94. victory. And Doyoon Han, the apostle.
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In a spirit that gradually becomes clearer.
With her eyes closed, Doyoon checked the sensations in her body.
‘The limbs are fine, and there is no pain.’
Rather, the whole body was overflowing with energy.
Doyoon activated his dragon heart and circulated mana throughout his body.
‘There is tremendous energy in the bloodstream and body.’
The complete healing of a raging body. And the enormous energy remaining in the body.
‘You used the Elixir successfully.’
Doyun was relieved and tried to absorb the remaining energy in his body by circulating mana using the dragon’s mana training method.
However, the energy was so vast that it was impossible to do anything about it right away.
‘As expected of the elixir.’
Even after consuming most of his power in treatment, this is enough.
I really struggled to collect this in my previous life, but every time I used it, I felt that it was worth it.
‘To the point where you can feel the dragon heart growing in real time…’
It must have already lost a significant amount of energy because it was consumed in a dying state, but if you pay attention to it for a few days from now on, you will be able to greatly increase your magic level.
Do-yoon, who had only taken steps to trap her body so that her energy would not be lost any more, raised her heavy eyelids.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar ceiling.
Winnie-Kaisk’s Alchemist Tower, where he suffered injuries from a tsunami trainer. It was a treatment room.
Turning her head a little, Doyoon met the eyes of the attendant who was helping her.
“Uh, uh…!”
When she saw the awakened Doyoon, she was startled and dropped the canteen she was holding.
“Now, wait a moment…!”
Then, in a panic, he immediately ran outside. It seems that being foolish becomes around the time of apprenticeship.
‘Winnie is coming.’
He’ll probably come to check his condition. Doyoon thought.
However, the presence that was soon felt outside the door was not Winnie’s.
Outside, he stood in front of the door and spoke in a voice.
“smart.”
“…please come in.”
That spirit is still there.
Dokgo Mu-yeong opened the door and came inside.
“Did you sleep well?”
“Thanks to the good food, I slept very well.”
Dokgo Moo-young scratched the wrinkles at the corner of his mouth and smiled kindly.
Doyoon also gave a faint smile.
“It’s okay.”
He sat down on the chair next to the bed.
“How long has it been?”
“Not long ago. Your condition is too critical, I could not delay. After taking the medicine, he recovered immediately. Four days have passed since the war.”
“okay. Is Heineken okay?”
“According to Winnie’s wife’s advice, I used a very small amount of the medicine on him as well. I won’t be able to move around like you, but thanks to you, I’ll be healed without any aftereffects.”
“I’m glad. Well done.”
In that way, in a comfortable and friendly atmosphere unique to Dokgo Moo-young, Do-yoon and he exchanged a few words.
Meanwhile, Doyoon felt a series of mana enveloping the room.
It was an artifact that prevented sound leakage and prevented eavesdropping.
‘I’ll start talking about it soon.’
As expected, Dokgo Moo-young erased his friendly smile and said.
“…Do-yoon.”
Doyoon met his eyes.
Where is the mischievous atmosphere of the unique neighborhood grandfather, and his eyes are the same. It became eyes that embraced justice that had been worn away by time and war.
“You have been a very different being from before.”
“is that so.”
“You are not a promising genius. He had a skill that seemed to have already been completed. Also, from the beginning of their arrival, they showed a strange attitude for the union, and achieved an incredible number of achievements in a short period of time.”
“Don’t you know that I am the boss monster killer?”
“I have been on the same battlefield as both of the last two boss monster killers. You are unique among them.”
And that wasn’t all.
“Certainly… this war. I heard it from Heineken.”
“He gave me a lot of compliments from behind.”
“…It was a story I couldn’t help but laugh at, like you. Of course, it is impossible for a 6-month-old apostle to defeat the corps commander. but you did it That too, by using Hecleos-sama’s martial law.”
Familiar, it was what I should have done. Doyoon swallowed his words.
“I heard you… had a strange conversation with the corps commander. Heineken didn’t miss a word, and they told me everything.”
“…”
“Do-yoon.”
Dokgo Moo-yeong looked at Do-yoon with slightly trembling eyes, which is rare.
“Who the hell are you?”
Doyoon made eye contact with him for a moment before opening his mouth.
“What do you think, sir?”
“…There are many hypotheses, but they all make no sense. Given that you are from another dimension, all hypotheses become useless. If there’s a high possibility… It’s about the scenario of inheriting Hecleos-sama’s martial arts from Enoch-sama’s legacy.”
Of course, this also makes no sense.
According to what Heineken had heard, Doyoon used the Hecleos formula more perfectly than Verd, who had reached level 8.
It was four months ago that Do-yoon discovered the legacy of Roosevolnik. It was impossible.
‘And above all…’
The conversation that Doyoon had with the corps commander is inexplicable.
“Would you like a cigarette?”
Do-yoon smoked a cigarette with Dok-go Moo-yeong.
“Whoa…”
He savored the smoke and organized his thoughts.
How can I get past it right now? Dokgo Moo-young might be evasive about what he just said.
However, Doyoon had already made up his mind.
In the meantime, Do-yoon has inherited his legacy and surname. watched them I saw their will to protect the world that Enoch had saved.
‘If it’s these people… I can trust them.’
Then there’s no reason to hide it any longer.
Doyoon nodded his head to himself.
“Have you met Eloa and Brudet?”
“okay. It seems Master Brudet already knows something.”
Eloa and Brudet?
Dokgo Moo-yeong tilted his head at Do-yoon’s unfamiliar title, as if referring to the two of them.
“It will make things easier.”
No one will believe Doyoon’s words. reincarnation It was so absurd that it couldn’t even be compared to things like gods, dragons, and elixirs.
However, he was able to easily convince Eloa and Brudet, who were related in their previous lives, and fortunately, the current social command of the two is extremely high.
Whatever Doyoon says, they will notarize it. Dokgo Moo-young would know that, so he might understand Do-yoon’s words here.
Doyoon lay on a hospital bed with his upper body tilted up and drank a cigarette.
Is it because your body is at its peak? Or is it because the situation is the situation? The smoke felt very sweet.
By the time the cigarette was running out, Dok-go Moo-yeong and Do-yoon asked for a new cigarette.
Now is the time to open your mouth.
“Inspired.”
“okay.”
Doyoon said, letting the smoke go weakly… no, as if relieved.
“I was happy.”
“…”
It was a sudden rush, but Dokgo Moo-young listened to the story in silence.
“The conversation we had earlier about the death of Enoch. It would not have been the opinion of the old man alone. A lot of people must have thought so.”
The moment an individual dies, that individual’s world perishes.
Therefore, Enoch, who lived for the salvation of the world all his life and died, was killed like a dog. He hadn’t seen the world he had saved, and he hadn’t been able to enjoy happiness throughout his life.
These were the words Dokgo Moo-yeong asked Do-yun to cherish his life.
“But you seem to think otherwise. You ran so wild this time.”
“Yes. It is very different.”
“…It was just an old man’s story. Don’t take it to heart too much. In the end, you do a great job in your own way…”
“Inspired.”
Doyun cut off Dokgo Moo-young, who interpreted his meaning differently.
It was natural. No one, including Dokgo Moo-yeong, would have dared to think of the meaning behind Do-yoon’s words.
Do-yoon met Dok-go Moo-young’s eyes.
In response to his willingness to speak while looking back on his life, mana naturally moved along the bloodstream.
“…!”
Doyun’s eyes, which Dokgo Moo-young was looking at, shed a rich golden luster.
“Hey… those eyes…!”
“Inspired.”
Doyoon said as he let go of the smoke he had inhaled.
“I was… happy.”
“…!”
It was just a simple ‘no way’, a ridiculous delusion-like assumption that passed by in an instant.
Now, Dokgo Moo-young began to listen to Enoch differently.
“Death repeated countless times. 200 years of life. It was painful… but I never regretted it.”
“Hey, hey… what the hell are you talking about…”
Dokgo Moo-young saw Enoch’s eyes sinking deeply.
That was not an expression a man in his twenties could have.
It’s… a really long time. As if looking back on a long time of 200 years. It was deep snow.
“When I set foot on the world I saved and breathed here.”
“When I talked to the people I saved and met Eloah and Brudet again.”
“When I saw you, inheriting my will, fighting in my place.”
“I was really happy.”
With his mouth wide open, Enoch looked at Dokgo Moo-young, who still couldn’t believe the reality.
“Inspired.”
The savior of all, including Dokgo Moo-young, Enoch Rouge Volnik.
he said with a grin.
“Do you still think my death was in vain?”