The Female Lead Saves the World - Chapter 56
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Yeo Joo Saves the World – Episode 56
Im Chung Soo and I headed toward the location where the Gate was supposed to open.
Fortunately, it wasn’t far.
It was a small back alley near Gangnam Station in Seoul.
Since it was a weekday afternoon, the narrow alley was already packed with crowds—far more than the usual trickle of people searching for restaurants.
“I’ve never seen this many people gathered in one place before.”
“Right? They really came in droves.”
Not only were people craning their necks to peer over others’ heads, but passersby nearby kept dropping words like “Gate” and “Justice Guild” from their lips.
“Excuse me. Coming through.”
“S-sorry! Ow! Stop pushing!”
“Hey, get it together.”
I grabbed Im Chung Soo by the scruff of his neck just as the crowd threatened to sweep him away, and barely managed to push through the throng until we crossed the Awakeners Association’s safety perimeter.
“Oh, Yeo Joo! Chung Soo!”
“Over here, over here!”
Lee Yu Chan and Jang Su Ho spotted us simultaneously and called out.
And behind those two, I could already see the gaping maw of an open Gate.
“It has to be Sa Ma Young.”
He never does just one thing, does he?
The Gate Prediction Headquarters’ predicted time window had already passed, and he’d handed over a fully opened Guerrilla Gate to us.
“That bastard. They’re dumping their own mess on us?”
A Guerrilla Gate opened in the heart of Gangnam.
This was originally a Gate that the Sama Guild handles.
A Guerrilla Gate in such a bustling commercial district naturally draws massive public attention, so major guilds always handle them themselves.
They need to clear it quickly, and from the guild’s perspective, it’s excellent publicity—a win-win.
Yet somehow, this Gate had been assigned to us—one of the smallest guilds around.
I could smell the stench of collusion between Sa Ma Young and Association Director Jo Gye Young from every direction.
“That must have been exhausting to get here.”
Han Ji Sung patted my shoulder and Im Chung Soo’s, speaking gently as if we’d already run through two Gates and emerged haggard.
“What on earth is going on?”
Im Chung Soo shook his head in bewilderment, too flustered to even maintain his Seoul dialect.
I’m sorry.
This feels like it’s because of me.
I swallowed the words I couldn’t bring myself to say aloud and glanced around.
“Wait, they’re even doing a live broadcast?”
“Yeah, apparently because it’s Gangnam…”
Han Ji Sung seemed to find something odd as well, trailing off mid-sentence.
I was already watching the filming crew standing inside the safety perimeter, my eyes wide as saucers.
One cameraman, one assistant cameraman, and one Hunter dispatched by the Awakeners Association to protect them.
The filming team of three total had an enormous black camera mounted on their shoulders.
It was also a Maestro creation—an extraordinarily expensive item capable of broadcasting in real-time even from inside a Dungeon.
“They’ve really set the stage properly.”
This had to be Sa Ma Young’s scheme.
There was no way he’d have arranged for us to be assigned a Gate with all eyes on it and a filming crew attached just for our benefit.
“There’s a limit to how much you can disrespect someone.”
Justice Guild was set up to fail spectacularly in front of everyone watching.
And within that calculation would be all the various liabilities the Guild carried—Han Ji Sung, Jang Su Ho, and others.
“This pisses me off.”
I’d known for a while that Sa Ma Young treated people like chess pieces, but actually becoming one of those pieces made my blood boil even more.
I imagined throwing a punch at Sa Ma Young’s smug face as I pulled out my phone to check the live broadcast.
Kang Han’s chiseled profile filled the screen as he spoke with someone from the Awakeners Association.
Gangnam and Justice Guild.
With those two keywords combined, people who normally wouldn’t care much about a Guerrilla Gate were enthusiastically flooding the live chat on a weekday afternoon.
【 Seoul Gangnam District Guerrilla Gate Conquest Broadcast / Justice Guild 】
Live Comments ▼
– Justice Guild in Gangnam District? Is this right?
– Seriously?? Shouldn’t other Guilds be waiting their turn
Why is the Awakener Association handling things so poorly these days, damn it.
– How many people are there and they called Justice Guild to wipe them all out?;
– This is a mess, Justice Guild really ;
“They’ve already started broadcasting.”
“…Already?”
Han Ji Sung’s complexion darkened further upon hearing my murmur.
He too had sensed that something was unfolding abnormally.
“Please don’t worry too much.”
I patted Han Ji Sung’s shoulder and headed toward the Gate.
“You’ve arrived.”
Kang Han greeted me with remarkable timing, noticing my presence even while engaged in conversation.
Just hours ago, when I mentioned leaving the guild for a tour with Chung Soo, I never imagined we’d meet again in a place like this.
Kang Han’s emerald eyes seemed darker than usual, as though he shared the same thought.
“Has the Justice Guild arrived in full?”
A hunter from the Awakeners Association asked us in a monotone voice.
I glanced around at the guild members who had gathered and nodded.
“Yes, for now.”
“Then we’ll begin the Gate briefing.”
Part of me wanted to pick a fight with the Association representative, but let’s hear them out first.
“According to Gate Prediction Headquarters’ analysis, this Gate is classified as a mid-tier C-rank Gate…”
“Wait a moment.”
Something’s wrong from the very first line.
“C-rank, you said?”
“Yes. Is there a problem?”
Of course there is.
“Are you absolutely certain it’s C-rank?”
The Association representative’s expression soured at my question, but that wasn’t my concern.
This Gate is A-rank.
Yet they’re calling it C-rank?
“Are you suggesting you don’t trust the Gate Prediction Headquarters’ judgment?”
“…No, of course not.”
In this world, the Gate Prediction Headquarters’ reputation is impeccable.
No one doubts their assessments for even a moment.
It also speaks volumes about the trust placed in Jung Je Hwa, who built the system.
If I were to object here, I’d only come across as unreasonable.
This world of hunters is simultaneously a battleground of reputation and politics.
I clenched my teeth and finished my response.
“I just wanted to be certain, that’s all.”
And I caught a glimpse of the camera broadcasting this entire exchange.
“So it’s a mid-tier C-rank Gate, as you said. And?”
Everyone present here and all the viewers watching the broadcast had become witnesses.
“Swift clearance is required. Please refrain from further obstruction.”
“Yes, my apologies.”
“It’s been predicted to be a C-rank medium-sized cave-type Gate. It opened at 2:26 PM, thirty minutes ago, with no civilian entry. If left unhandled, we’re expecting a Dungeon Break around 11:30 PM.”
Considering that typical Guerrilla Gates experience a Dungeon Break roughly twenty-four hours after opening, I could infer that the number of monsters inside was quite substantial.
“That concludes the briefing. Do you agree to clear this Gate, Justice Guild?”
The question wasn’t directed at me.
Everyone’s gaze turned toward Kang Han, the guild master.
The moment he agreed, this Guerrilla Gate would become the Justice Guild’s responsibility.
If we failed to clear it, the Justice Guild would have to bear all the consequences.
Kang Han silently surveyed the people gathered around us.
To my eyes, they were merely spectators curious about the Guerrilla Gate, but to Kang Han, they would appear as ‘innocent citizens.’
“Yes, I agree.”
“…If during the operation you determine that clearing is difficult, please exit promptly. A backup team will be standing by.”
It was quite a rude statement.
To openly assume the Justice Guild’s failure and position a backup team right in front of us.
Jang Su Ho, the twins, and I couldn’t hide our indignation, our faces darkening.
But Kang Han simply nodded again.
As if it were a natural precaution to protect the majority of civilians.
“Understood. We’ll prepare briefly and then enter the Gate.”
“Thank you for your efforts.”
The Awakeners Association representative stepped back, and I immediately approached Kang Han and spoke quietly.
“We need to talk for a moment.”
The moment we retreated to a place the camera’s microphone couldn’t reach, surprisingly, Kang Han spoke first.
“To be honest.”
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, shoulders relaxed, looking no different than usual, but his voice carried an unmistakable tension.
“I’m not confident yet.”
“About whether we can successfully clear this?”
“Yes. What about you, Yeo Joo?”
He seemed to be asking for my opinion, but the hidden meaning behind it felt different.
Kang Han was searching for certainty in me.
The early stages of the Sejong Period.
Normally, we should have been hitting rock bottom, yet we’d reached the point of being assigned a Guerrilla Gate—but that’s precisely why he lacked confidence.
I stared up at Kang Han for a moment, then spoke as if tossing the words out.
“Why are you like this? You’re the one who took down an A-rank Dirt Dragon in a single blow. It doesn’t suit you.”
At my words, Kang Han let out a small laugh.
“If I set my mind to it, I could handle a C-rank Gate alone.”
“…Thank you.”
“Ah, but I have one suggestion.”
“Please, go ahead.”
“This might be slightly overstepping as a manager….”
I shared part of the plan I’d devised during the journey from Garak-dong to Gangnam with Kang Han.
At that, Kang Han gazed at me intently.
“I can guess the reason well enough. Understood. Let’s do it that way.”
“Then I’ll go ahead and prepare. I have some calls to make.”
“So Yeo Joo, you’ve already got everything planned out, haven’t you?”
It had become something of a catchphrase around the guild lately.
Yeo Joo has everything planned out.
I lifted my chin slightly and answered.
“Of course. I’m the one running the Justice Guild, after all.”
Kang Han, his lips curling upward once more, turned back to face the guild members.
I watched his retreating figure for a moment, then pulled my phone back out of my pocket.
“Let’s see, let’s see. Where did I save that person’s contact?”
Sa Ma Young had chosen the wrong opponent.
I’m a possessor.
I know everything that awaits inside that Gate.
“He’s done for, absolutely.”
If Sa Ma Young handed me excrement, I would simply transform it into fertilizer to nurture the Justice Guild.
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