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by fnovelpiaEpisode.20 She doesn’t miss mistakes (1)
(There may be descriptions that may cause some disgust. It is a side story, so you can skip it.)
[Baek Harin SIDE]
A dark place where you cannot see unless you turn on the light.
A deep cave, in darkness reminiscent of a dungeon.
This place does not allow even a single ray of light.
A sixth sense that makes you aware that you are in a dark place even though you cannot see.
It’s so dark here in the basement.
After saying goodbye to Siwoo for a while, I came straight to the basement.
We didn’t break up.
It fell apart for a while.
It was a mistake.
I didn’t want to be away from him even for a moment.
The official basement of the association extends to the fourth basement level.
It’s all made up of parking lots.
… Where I am is not an official place.
I can’t see what floor I’m on, so I can’t tell what floor underground it is.
But because the air is different, you can feel that it is a very deep place.
This space is not the space given by the president of the association.
mistake.
It’s like a bug in a game that I discovered by accident.
This happened exactly a week after I came to this association and the next day.
To get to the 51st floor, where I needed to be, I pressed the button and inserted my ID into the ID card slot.
But instead of going up, the elevator started going down very quickly.
It was a mistake.
The cause was that I accidentally pressed the down button outside the elevator instead of the up button and tried to interact with the 51st floor.
That was the first time I was at least 10 floors underground, maybe 20 floors deeper than that.
30th floor.
40th floor.
50th floor.
And the 51st underground floor.
That was the first time I came here.
This is a fantastic elevator magic.
Who created this deep underground space?
That doesn’t matter to me.
As for the original owner of this underground space.
I don’t need it and I don’t want to know.
The important thing is why this deep underground space exists.
That was the most important part for me.
But even as time passed, I couldn’t figure out why this space existed.
Is it because I can’t see?
Or is it because there are no eyes?
I wasted my time trying to figure that out.
It was my first mistake when I first came to the association.
.. It’s all meaningless now.
Coming back to the present, this is where I make my own specially improved ‘milk’.
My milk means milk that I produced.
If you think it’s milk, please be careful on the night road.
Can I come visit you?
Anyway, you may be wondering why this was improved and production started.
The reason I continued to improve this was the pleasure of my first experience.
When I first came to the basement, there was a narcotic anesthetic called ‘propofol’ in a box in the corner.
I think people who have used this place before also enjoy this drug.
But by my feeling, the box was almost full.
There are two reasons.
It’s been a while since I enjoyed it.
Or they could not overcome the drug’s fatal flaw.
Thinking about it now, I think the latter is more correct.
At that time, I was full of confidence because the association kept giving me preferential treatment and promoting me as an S-class healer.
However, if you are overconfident, it can easily turn into arrogance.
Like a wealthy father in a rural village who won the lottery and had nothing to fear, I grabbed a bottle of medicine from the box.
Anyway, the contents of the box are all the same.
I picked up the syringe inside and poured the liquid from the vial into the syringe.
I must have put too much medicine in the syringe. When the liquid overflowed, I realized that I had filled it completely and put the bottle down on the floor.
Then a needle was placed in the vein.
The vein I chose was:
It was a vein in my neck.
The needle was stuck straight into my neck.
I could feel the feeling of the sharp tip of the needle tearing through my skin.
Poor guy.
There are cases where you spend without thinking and then go back to the original state.
So, if you live without thinking, you will get seriously hurt.
The one that stuck the needle in.
It was clearly my mistake.
It was not a mistake to stick a needle into the neck, which is one of the weakest points of human beings.
At that time, it was a mistake to inject any medicine into my body that I didn’t know what it was.
The more the needle went in, the more my body seemed to want to reject the liquid.
But the more my body resisted, the more the needle dug in and pushed in, releasing all the liquid into my veins.
I slowly pulled out the needle.
A feeling as if the drug, which had been left unattended for a long time, was going crazy inside my body.
It feels like my veins are screaming.
I’ve had dark eyesight since I was born, but it seems to be getting darker from there.
It felt like I was being invited from a dreamy dream.
The first feeling I felt was embarrassment.
I could never have imagined that it would have such an effect on an S-class body.
Well, to begin with, within the association, I am treated like a Hill gas station with zero combat ability.
I felt hot liquid flowing down my throat.
Judging by the smell and temperature, I think this is my blood.
I stopped the bleeding to stop it from flowing.
But even though I tried to stop the bleeding, blood kept flowing out between my fingers.
I am not allowed to use my healing abilities unless I am permitted to do so by the Association.
It’s okay to secretly use it when no one is watching.
Even now, since it was a space where I couldn’t see, I immediately used my healing ability on my body without hesitation.
Rather than saying that I used it, I think it would be more appropriate to say that I used my abilities until I ran out of magical power.
I’m not sure if it was the drugs or the excessive use of magic, but I fainted on the spot.
After that, as soon as I woke up from fainting, I took a bottle of medicine from a box in the corner and took it to a nearby university hospital.
Then I asked what it was, and from what they told me, I learned that the drug I had taken was propofol, a narcotic anesthetic.
Side effects too.
After that, the anesthesiologist nurse asked me where I got this, right?
I’m working as an S-class hunter, and when I explained that I just brought it from the bad guys’ base, I was immediately fooled.
I have neither the right to be called a hunter nor the ability to do so.
Anyway, this liquid that I am currently improving allows for a light breathing and heartbeat that will not kill you even if the propofol anesthesia progresses and you fall into sleep.
All you have to do is mix this liquid with propofol, which becomes a white liquid.
After that, if you put the modified propofol into an empty bottle, you’re done.
Tomorrow I have to investigate the large guild that has always been there.
I am taking special measures to stay with Mr. Siwoo.
I took the bottle of medication and went up to my office on the 50th floor.
Now that I think about it, I almost caught my syringe in the elevator where I met Siwoo the other day.
I transferred the syringe I brought from my office and the medicine in this vial to the syringe, then put the syringe in my coat pocket.
And all you have to do is bring an extra bottle of medicine.
Now everything is ready.
The next day at 4 am.
The place I arrived at in the wee hours of the morning when everyone else was asleep.
This is the audit department on the 8th floor of the association building.
My goal is Assistant Manager Kim.
As far as I know, he worked overtime today and cannot return home.
Probably because Assistant Manager Kim was far from home, he always stayed overnight at the company when he worked overtime.
You must be very tired.
I have a hard time sleeping when I work overnight at work.
I know this better than anyone else.
Assistant Manager Kim and I have been auditing other guilds on a regular basis.
Because I put in all the work.
It’s our job to check if the guild is doing any bad work behind the scenes.
We also conduct safety inspections inside the building.
If you discover a guild doing behind-the-scenes work, you must stop it.
In order to prevent this country from being corrupted by hunter-centered backroom work…
I’m not blocking it for the same reason.
It’s not like I’m going out of my way to give thanks for just that reason.
When they fill their stomachs with back work.
The world behind me is getting smaller.
Well, anyway, now it’s time to make Assistant Manager Kim feel comfortable.
Something that makes people comfortable.
This is what a healer should do.
As soon as I entered the Audit Department office, I could hear the sound of heavy snoring.
Sure enough, Assistant Manager Kim seems to be snoring and sleeping on the sofa in the night shift room.
I quietly opened the door to the sleeping room, took out a syringe, and immediately held it back.
If you’re a doctor who saves people’s lives, you should use a syringe as a basic skill.
Even if you can’t see anything in front of you at all.
Without hesitation, I inserted the needle into the vein in Assistant Manager Kim’s arm.
Nevertheless, Assistant Manager Kim did not wake up.
This specially modified propofol does not prevent breathing or stop the heartbeat, but it is the first drug administered.
When administered, the side effect is that the effect increases several dozen times.
However, if I take care of it, even first-time users can wake up early.
But Assistant Manager Kim is not allowed to take care of him.
because…
Unless he faints…
There is no reason to go on a date with Siwoo.
So this level of sacrifice is natural.
This person will be treated as a recognized sick person.
Perhaps Manager Kim is also grateful to me in his heart?
I don’t feel guilty because they gave me a day off due to an acknowledged illness.
You even feel refreshed when you wake up from anesthesia.
so……
Have a nice dream. Assistant Manager Kim.
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