The Tone-Deaf Healer Kills with a Song - Chapter 99

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Tone-Deaf Healer Kills with Song – Episode 099
Jung Hwan-jae glanced back and forth between me and Liri, his eyes betraying a hint of confusion.
I explained the situation to him, who wore an expression of bewilderment as if asking what conversation we were having. I told him what I’d heard from Dan Myeong-ah and even shared my own speculation about what Kim Kyung-hoon might be thinking.
Jung Hwan-jae listened intently to my explanation, then stroked his chin. He too seemed to be weighing the possibilities regarding Kim Kyung-hoon.
“Your theory has merit, but personally, I don’t think that man would prioritize turning us into Dungeons.”
However, he quickly added that he wasn’t dismissing my speculation entirely as impossible.
I desperately hoped my guess was completely wrong, yet he seemed flustered with concern, as if worried I might be hurt.
“Is that so? But it doesn’t seem like he’s ignoring us completely either…”
He nodded in agreement.
He seemed to be considering another possibility. Removing his hand from his chin, he turned his body and gazed out the window.
Without question, among Korea’s countless Guild Buildings, Hanttae’s structure stood the tallest.
In the distance, Namsan Tower was visible, and beyond it, traces of Ragnarok that remained unrepaired could be seen.
Ten years had passed since Ragnarok occurred, and while most of the damage had been resolved, there were regions that no skill or magical power could restore, leaving each nation with areas no longer usable.
Near those places, no life grew, and because Dungeons spawned there with unusual frequency, they had become ruins.
“To be honest, I’ve never actually thought about deliberately becoming stronger.”
“Probably because I’m already the strongest.”
“Even before awakening. I’ve never harbored thoughts like surpassing everyone else or outpacing that person.”
There were people born that way.
People without the slightest desire to defeat others, lacking what one might call competitive spirit. When such individuals possessed talent, there were those who envied them all the more.
Jung Hwan-jae was naturally strong, yet he had many enemies around him.
Even I, who’ve put people to sleep with my singing and faced considerable hardship, sometimes receive strange jealousy.
“So while I don’t fully understand Hunter Kim Kyung-hoon’s psychology, if he truly pursues strength itself, he wouldn’t think of turning us into Dungeons.”
Once he went that far, I too could understand what Jung Hwan-jae was saying.
Cold sweat ran down my spine. But could a person really act that way once they became human?
How could they possibly do such a thing after becoming human? Without thinking, I held Liri, who was perched on my shoulder.
He seemed to understand my heart completely, leaning his face against me carefully.
“He might want to become a Dungeon himself.”
“That’s my thought.”
Lucy, who had been standing at a distance until then, flew over and circled beside Jung Hwan-jae.
Unlike his cute appearance, he opened his mouth with quite a melancholic voice.
“Becoming a Fusion Dungeon means death for the contractor, but for a Handler, it means data erasure.”
“Data erasure?”
“Their very existence disappears. We don’t leave corrupted data on the Network.”
What could it mean for data to be erased?
I know it’s different from death. Handlers are already dead, after all.
Liri trembled.
Lucy’s voice was melancholic, but he didn’t seem to feel regret toward the Handlers who would disappear.
“Then what happens to them?”
“They become heroes not recorded in history. They remain in memory, but once those who hold that memory die, they simply vanish.”
“There’s no need for regret. All ordinary people who didn’t become data end up that way anyway.”
I nodded silently.
He wasn’t wrong. Without someone to remember or record a life, there’s little that remains after any creature’s death.
Just as there are more heroes lost to history than those remembered by it.
Yet for some, this being has spent endless time together and given infinite affection.
I couldn’t understand it.
I drew Liri close to my chest, holding her precious. Jung Hwan-jae, who had been hesitant, casually flicked Lucy once.
They all burst into bright laughter together.
“Don’t worry, Yea. We’re far stronger than Hunter Kim Kyung-hoon or his handlers. We won’t be corrupted because of that person.”
“Personally, I hope not just we, but most people never have to experience something like that.”
“Yes.”
Jung Hwan-jae nodded in agreement.
My own safety and protecting Liri matter, but preventing such incidents from happening in the future is equally important.
Fusion Dungeons created intentionally—this cannot be allowed.
Lucy studied my face intently before speaking lightly.
“This time, Yuko’s rank was low, so even if she became a Dungeon, the internal difficulty only reached about A-grade.”
“But Hunter Kim Kyung-hoon… he didn’t participate in the ranking tournament this time, but isn’t he a ranker?”
As I opened my mouth with an ominous feeling, he nodded casually.
“Of course it would be better than if you or Jung Hwan-jae became a Dungeon, but if that Awakener truly becomes one…”
A mega-Gate of unprecedented scale will emerge again, centered on Korea, within ten years.
His words telling me to be prepared felt distant and heavy.
“Where would we need to go to find Kim Kyung-hoon?”

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“Yi-yoon, any further and it will strain your body.”
Gasul opened his mouth with an anxious expression. An ominous wind swirled around him.
Every time he used his holy power, static interference crept across his form. It was difficult to call him unscathed.
So Yi-yoon dragged his feet as he walked. Behind the already-ruined space, a human barely managed to move.
Casting Perished Guilt (A)
A window appeared before my eyes for the first time in ages. Was it because I used skills too frequently, or had my handler become so corrupted that I could no longer skip the status window?
Either way, So Yi-yoon had no interest in the matter.
After all, Gasul had neither the authority nor the will to stop me.
I simply opened my mouth because the path I was walking now was one of self-destruction.
‘Why do humans give their hearts so easily?’
Gasul followed So Yi-yoon with a worried expression.
Black mana stained with peculiarity stretched outward. A presence that seemed even darker, as if something had been mixed into the black, seeped into him.
“Did you know? Handlers don’t count as murder or killing even if they die.”
“You, you….”
“That’s why I’m saving you. And fortunately, I’m quite skilled at erasing memories.”
When So Yi-yoon first awakened, he gained a skill to touch people’s memories.
Perished Guilt—it erases the most negative emotions from the target’s memories.
The first person he tried to touch was the man now called Hwa-jon.
Dressed in a school uniform stained with beast blood, he stood fidgeting in front of the animal hospital.
‘Ah, you’re… from Class 4.’
‘You awakened?’
‘Ah, yeah.’
That boy looked at So Yi-yoon with an expression of discomfort. It might have been an instinctive rejection toward a different race.
Even those with the ability to heal people do not all possess the same noble hearts.
So Yi-yoon felt exhilaration not from having the power to heal someone, but from becoming a hunter—the rarest species in the entire world.
‘Everyone will recognize my value.’
At merely nineteen years old, he was desperate to prove his own worth and importance.
There was no need to understand what triggered his deficiency.
He was simply born as such a human from the beginning; one could not say that someone or some circumstance had made him this way.
‘I’ll go ahead.’
Young Hwa-jon left as if unwilling to speak further with me.
I reached out toward his retreating figure.
Skill casting conditions cannot be met.
Perished Guilt casting cancelled (Reason: Target’s stats are higher than the caster’s.)
I still remembered the sense of deprivation I experienced the moment I awakened.

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