Was Happy Being a Despised F-Rank Healer, You Know? - Chapter 81

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11. For the Half-Human (7)

Just the fact that the wariness and pressure I felt when first entering had disappeared was already a good situation.

A moment later.

“To be honest.”

One staff member said with a smile.

“At first, we thought it was an unregistered awakener appearing.”

“An unregistered awakener?”

“If curse removal is on this scale, it could be an awakener we need to be wary of.”

Another staff member added.

“Academy students, that’s unexpected. It’s a relief.”

Gong Seo-yun smiled awkwardly.

I quietly bowed my head beside him.

The report ended faster than expected.

There was no additional investigation or forced accompaniment.

Our student status seemed to have played a big role.

As I left the meeting room, I briefly thought to myself.

‘We got through it for now.’

This time.

While riding the elevator down, Gong Seo-yun said quietly.

“It was okay, right?”

“Yeah.”

I nodded.

“More than I thought.”

Those words were sincere.

I didn’t expect the Center to accept it so readily.

As we came out of the building, the night air felt cold.

Taking a breath cleared my head a little.

I grabbed my bag strap again.

Several emergency potions were still left intact.

While hoping I wouldn’t need to use them, I didn’t let go of them.

Because vacation wasn’t over yet.

***

Gong Seo-yun said that morning that he would quit his part-time job.

His tone was calm as usual, but his expression had definitely become lighter.

“I want to stay home for a while now. With Si-yun and my parents.”

“That would be good.”

Seo-yun nodded and smiled.

“Are you going to keep working part-time?”

“Yeah.”

I planned to continue the byproduct processing job.

I could directly check potion materials, and it was good for reading the flow of dungeon byproducts.

Most importantly, I needed living expenses for vacation.

That day I was alone.

The seat where we always worked together was empty, and even the process of putting on work clothes was quiet.

It felt strangely empty, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.

When I arrived at the workplace, someone was standing near the entrance.

At first I thought it was a staff member.

But I could tell the moment I saw his posture.

It was Yuhan Seong.

***

He was wearing a black coat and gloves.

It was attire that didn’t suit the workplace, but his expression was serious.

“Hali.”

He called my name.

I stopped walking for a moment.

“Why are you here?”

“Seo-yun asked me to come.”

That one sentence was enough.

I let out a sigh for no reason.

“What did he say?”

“He was worried you might get caught up in a dungeon while working part-time alone.”

I smiled sheepishly.

Well, I’d already been caught up twice, so it was worth worrying about.

Especially considering the recent events around me.

“So you came out for that?”

“Yeah.”

Even as Yuhan Seong said this, he was already scanning the inside of the workplace.

It was the look of someone checking for danger factors.

Having one additional awakener join wouldn’t be a problem since they’d welcome it here too, right?

As expected, his registration was quickly accepted.

“You just need to register as support personnel.”

Yuhan Seong nodded.

Work began soon after.

Corpse separation, classification, packaging.

I moved as I usually did.

Yuhan Seong didn’t talk much.

Instead, he was carefully observing the byproducts and tools I was handling.

“You handle these things directly too?”

“Yeah.”

“Isn’t it dangerous?”

“Only the already stabilized ones come here.”

I answered while moving the knife.

My hand movements were natural.

Yuhan Seong watched this and was silent for a moment.

His expression changed subtly.

“Seo-yun was right.”

“About what?”

“He said you look more accustomed to this kind of environment than expected.”

I shrugged.

“If you feel like you’re going to die, there’s nothing you can’t do.”

At those words, the corners of Yuhan Seong’s mouth went up just a little.

It was too subtle an expression to call a smile, but.

As the work passed the halfway point, I felt a tension different from usual.

The amount of byproducts had increased.

It was the influence of the recent increase in unofficial dungeons.

“You know there have been a lot of strange dungeons lately, right?”

Yuhan Seong suddenly said.

“Yeah.”

“That’s why I was more worried.”

I asked without stopping my hands.

“About what?”

“You.”

His answer was firm.

Only then did I turn to look at Yuhan Seong.

“Why?”

“You get caught up in things a lot.”

Yuhan Seong was actually calculating it that way.

“So that’s why you accepted what Seo Jeong-u said?”

“You’re always strangely standing right in the middle of things.”

I said nothing for a moment.

I organized my thoughts while moving the by-products.

“I’m just being where I need to be.”

Yuhan Seong shook his head.

“That’s the problem.”

When the work was almost finished, we washed our hands side by side.

The smell of blood and mana washed away.

When we came outside, the sun was setting.

The air outside the workplace was cold.

Yuhan Seong stopped for a moment.

“Should I come out tomorrow too?”

I looked at him.

“As a part-timer?”

“As a protector.”

“What are you saying?”

“If you don’t like it, I’ll come as a part-timer.”

He spoke like it was a joke, but his eyes were serious.

“Ask Seo Jeong-u about that. You came as his substitute, didn’t you?”

I said that and started walking first.

I heard Yuhan Seong chuckling softly behind me.

***

The Dungeon By-product Processing Facility became quieter as the afternoon went on.

The workers left one by one, and the administrator went inside to organize paperwork.

Only the two of us remained.

Yuhan Seong said while taking off his gloves.

“This work requires more hands than I thought.”

“Still, it’s relatively simple.”

I answered while cleaning the knife.

“The dangerous stuff has already been filtered out. But I still don’t understand how you did this alone.”

I laughed at those words.

“I need to earn money.”

Yuhan Seong shook his head.

“You always say that.”

While sitting by the work table and taking a short break, he naturally brought up other topics.

Academy stories, then dungeon stories, and even recent guild trends.

Among them, what interested me most was, of course, that story.

“How’s the magpie doing?”

“Yeah. It cries noisily every morning.”

“It must be reliable for waking up.”

I imagined it.

A baby Magpie Monster sitting somewhere in Yuhan Seong’s room, preening its feathers and crying loudly.

“Does it eat well?”

“Yeah.”

He made a thoughtful face for a moment, then added.

“But to be honest.”

“Yeah.”

“I still don’t know what it’s useful for.”

I tilted my head.

“It’s a contract monster.”

“It only raises my luck stat.”

Yuhan Seong shrugged.

“It’s not combat support, and it has no detection abilities. When we enter dungeons, it just flies around.”

“Ahaha.”

I held back laughter at those words.

“Luck seems like a big enough thing.”

“That’s by your standards.”

“Try scratching lottery tickets or something.”

Yuhan Seong chuckled.

“What for.”

“Hmm. If you’re not interested, then fine. Though luck stats are hard to use in actual combat.”

“Yeah. It’s dangerous to rely on luck when fighting.”

I didn’t refute those words.

Instead, I only thought to myself.

‘Luck might be the scariest thing though.’

But I didn’t bother saying that.

Yuhan Seong hadn’t yet experienced firsthand what that magpie’s significance was.

We got up from our seats again.

We packaged the last remaining by-products and moved them to the container.

The sun had almost set, and only the lights inside the processing facility illuminated the space.

“That’s it for today.”

Yuhan Seong said.

“Yeah.”

I took off my gloves and put them in my bag.

That’s when it happened.

The air changed.

It was a very subtle sensation.

At first, I thought it might just be my imagination.

But the sensation transmitted through the soles of my feet had definitely changed.

Yuhan Seong and I raised our heads simultaneously.

“Did you feel it?”

“Yeah.”

It was toward the entrance of the Dungeon By-product Processing Facility.

The empty space where containers were stacked.

A place that should be quieter because there were no people.

The air in that space was being drawn inward.

“…No way.”

Yuhan Seong said in a low voice.

I was already gripping my bag strap.

My hand tensed up.

On the floor at the entrance, a dark, thin line was drawn.

At first, it looked like a shadow.

However, the line gradually grew thicker and began forming a circle.

The mana reaction spiked.

It was certain.

“It’s a dungeon.”

Yuhan Seong immediately stepped forward to block the way.

“Hali, get back.”

“Okay.”

But even as I retreated, I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

This wasn’t an official dungeon occurrence zone.

There was no management area or warning system here.

The circle closed completely, then slowly opened.

The inside wasn’t visible.

There was no light, no sound.

It was simply open.

“This is.”

Yuhan Seong gritted his teeth.

“An irregular dungeon. Hali, it seems your bad luck can’t be covered by my luck stats alone?”

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