I Was Just Having Fun With The Time Limit - Chapter 202

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‘There’s no way I could be beautiful.’
I have eyes too.
After seeing Isabel’s radiance—beauty that transcended mere prettiness—my current appearance was utterly pathetic by comparison.
I had never despised looking in a mirror so much.
That’s why I was grateful to Kim Beolkkot.
Could I act the way Kim Beolkkot does?
Could I love unconditionally, regardless of how my appearance changed?
Such a day might never come, but if it does, I must love Kim Beolkkot and Arun without any conditions.
That day, I made that vow to myself.
“But is it difficult to take Arun’s form?”
[Difficult.]
Earth was not a hospitable environment for Arun.
Maintaining his form consumed too much mana, or so he said.
He said it was more convenient to live in Kim Beolkkot’s form.
Moreover, he had become much smaller than the Kim Beolkkot I originally knew.
Though he retained the shape of a Ratel, he had shrunk to the size of a cat.
But as always, our Kim Beolkkot—who walks his own path regardless of circumstances, which someone once called “doing it my way”—was not hindered by such physical constraints.
[Travel. Good dog.]
I don’t know where he picked up such language, but in any case, Kim Beolkkot had mastered This World’s language in an instant.
[Digital world. Traveling.]
[Labyrinthine. Tangled adventures.]
Dragons were truly convenient creatures.
Without any electronic devices like phones or computers, he had managed to spy on This World’s vast digital realm and read through it in moments, or so he claimed.
Unlike me, he could conjure magical phenomena without worry of side effects—like turning Seoul into a sea of fire—which seemed quite convenient.
“Your body is really fine, right?”
[Kim Beolkkot. Strong.]
Kim Beolkkot raised his arm and flexed his bicep proudly.
[This body. Medusa poison. Trash.]
I quickly waved my arm to scatter the mana language.
“Kim Beolkkot. You can’t use words like that.”
[?]
Kim Beolkkot seemed not to understand.
[All use.]
“It’s a bad word.”
[No understand.]
Everyone in the digital world uses such language, or so he said.
[But Kim Beolkkot. Obedient king, precious one.]
In any case, Kim Beolkkot’s formidable draconic body—which neutralized even Medusa’s poison, whether she actually exists or not—could bear the burden of my illness without any trouble.
Kim Beolkkot’s body was the strongest physique capable of enduring this harsh Earth environment, or so he claimed.
Just as grapes or chocolate can be deadly toxins to dogs but mere snacks to humans, my illness was apparently the same to Kim Beolkkot.
Thinking about it that way, I felt a twinge of unfairness.
For nearly twenty years, that pain had thrust me into the abyss of hell, yet for someone else it was merely grapes or chocolate.
“Thank you.”
[Huff.]
Kim Beolggwol naturally extended his head toward me.
I naturally stroked Kim Beolggwol’s head in return.
As our time together had accumulated, so too had the natural gestures between us.
“It seems like it will take some time to return.”
[As long as Isabel is here, doesn’t matter.]
Kim Beolggwol curled his body into a ball and lay down by my head.
A pleasantly warm body heat transferred to me.
“A dimensional shift seems to have occurred. By converting our existence values into functions and calculating them… I think I can transform them into dimensional coordinates. Through coordinate system transformation… this kind of equation becomes possible. I believe we can return to our original world. Fortunately, I exist—or existed—spanning both this side and that side, and with proper calculation alone, it’s entirely feasible. From my calculations, it looks like it will take roughly a month.”
[Kim Beolggwol. Completely lost!]
Dragons had always shown weakness in matters of knowledge.
They had no need for such knowledge.
For instance, humans require various magical formulas and mana conversion laws to summon water, but dragons simply say “water, come forth!” and water appears.
Rather than me laboring through calculations to open a dimensional gate back home, it might be faster if Kim Beolggwol threw a tantrum and shouted “I want to go home!”
In some ways it felt slightly unfair, but I decided not to dwell on it.
Complaining about this would be no different than grumbling “Why can fish breathe underwater but humans cannot!”
Still, Kim Beolggwol didn’t seem particularly eager to return to the original world right now.
[Rare chance. Just the two of us.]
[Over there. Many competitors.]
Kim Beolggwol, now even versed in foreign languages, looked absolutely delighted.
[Call me. Mister Kim Beolggwol.]
[Me escort. Madam.]

* * *
A miracle had occurred.
I could now walk on my own two feet, by my own strength.
It was all thanks to Bumblebee, who had taken away every last bit of my illness.
Professor Choi Changho, who had cared for me since childhood, grasped my hand and wept openly.
“It’s a miracle, truly, a genuine miracle.”
A miracle that medical science could not explain.
I had become the miracle child once more.
“Ah…”
I had always believed I was alone.
But it seemed that wasn’t entirely true.
Back then, my suffering was so severe that I had no capacity to look around at those beside me.
“Thank you. I’m truly grateful, Seong-eun. Thank you for living.”
Thank you for living.
I was grateful for those words.
“I’m the one who should be grateful. If it weren’t for you, Professor, I would have gone wrong long ago.”
The moment I walked out of the Hospital Entrance on my own two feet, camera flashes erupted.
Having been introduced to the media multiple times as the miracle child, the attention directed toward me was intense.
Some wiped tears from their eyes as they looked at me.
The feeling was strange.
I was nothing to these people.
We had never even exchanged a single greeting.
Yet some found hope in me.
They glimpsed a miracle. For the first time, I understood.
I had been someone’s hope.
So many people, who didn’t even know my face, cared for me more than I had realized.
‘I did know, though.’
Without the support of countless others, I wouldn’t have been able to afford hospital bills.
But back then, I was in such pain and suffering, so close to collapse at any moment, that I couldn’t feel deep gratitude in my heart.
I was too anguished to be grateful to anyone.
I confessed to the people with sincerity.
“I’m truly grateful.”
The warm hands and attention of so many.
It seemed that was what had kept me alive.
I bowed deeply and held the gesture for a long time.
But something about Bumblebee’s appearance, cloaked in concealment magic, seemed odd.
Actually, to be honest, it was a bit amusing.
‘What on earth is going on with this one?’

* * *
Kim Beolggwol had activated a concealment spell and stood with his spine rigidly straight, his senses keenly attuned to every movement around him.
He had grown accustomed to the digital world, but the real world still felt unfamiliar to him.
[Caution! Caution!]
So that’s what “caution” meant—the English word itself.
[Many humans. Me extreme I]
That was true.
Though I couldn’t quite understand it, according to Kim Beolggwol’s own claim, he was an “I personality type.”
These days, everyone seemed to be talking about this MBTI thing or whatever.
In truth, it seemed less like a personality preference and more like he was anxious about potential threats that might come my way.
I pretended to touch his shoulder and gently stroked Kim Beolggwol’s back once.
‘I’m okay.’
With an almost supernatural sense of understanding, Kim Beolggwol finally lowered his guard slightly.
Of course, “slightly” by his standards—his spine remained perfectly rigid.
In any case, I bowed deeply to the crowd once more and offered my gratitude.
“Thank you so much. Within a small room, you showed me a love as vast as the universe itself. I will live without forgetting this grace. I truly won’t forget it. When the pain was so unbearable that I wanted to run away, when I wanted to give up on everything, the tender letters that reached me kept me alive. I will become someone worthy of that love.”
Just as Kim Beolggwol had said, I had come on a journey.
A brief journey of just over a month.
‘Mother and Father must be worried.’
I had no way of knowing how things were unfolding back there while I was here.
But there was no way to contact them right now, and for the moment, the best I could do was enjoy this time to the fullest.
‘I’ll enjoy this journey just as you said.’
Until I returned to my own world.
A brief journey that stops by for a moment before departing.
I hoped this journey would hold meaning.
“There are many children in this world who suffer like I do.”
Just by taking a few steps, I could see many critically ill patients in circumstances similar to mine.
In my world, there were far more sick people than healthy ones.
“I want to use the time I have left for those children.”
Somehow, it felt as though there must be a necessary reason for my return to this world.

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