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“Whoa… I finally found my way back.”

Something that had been grating on her nerves for some time was finally coming to an end.

Actually, it wasn’t the finish. However, Maria has headed to the church, and many things will soon fall under her great sword.

The woman who was observing the dimension stretched.

She placed her butt on the comfortable armchair that had already appeared.

“I’m tired.”

Solari looked up at the huge cluster of stars streaming through the sky.

It was a kind of decoration made solely to her taste.

Solari, who was staring blankly at the ceiling, burst out laughing as if she found something funny.

“Looking at things like this, I don’t know the difference between mortals and myself. Except for the lack of aging… there doesn’t seem to be any difference.”

She laughed under her breath and muttered as if she herself was dumbfounded.

She thought of her own death.

Now even the memory is faint, a mortal memory that must be traced for a very long time.

She stood up holding the flag for the glory of her country and died on the battlefield.

Gloriously.

[Owner of a noble soul, Solari. From now on, you will become a dimension manager.]

She recalled the time she entered the training center.

[Dimension management gods are not gods.]

How contradictory this is, I thought at first.

However, as time passed and I carried out my duties as a dimensional manager, I gradually began to understand what that meant.

The being called ‘God’ is truly a different being.

The Dimension Management God is merely a being that imitates a very small part of the power of ‘God’.

A noble soul goes through a training center and becomes a fourth-level dimensional manager.

Level 4 dimensional management gods carry out their duties and raise their ranks.

That’s how it becomes level 3, level 2, and level 1.

The limit of what a mortal noble soul can reach is a level 1 dimensional manager.

And they are called dimension management gods.

It’s not God.

Solari has never met God.

It’s difficult to deal with a level 3 god, so how much lower you would have to be if you met a god…

Solari shook her head.

“Kang In-ho.”

She recited the names of noble souls she had met.

” Looking at the technique, it doesn’t seem to matter what level of dimension it is… So that means it can go to level 2 or level 1.”

Solari stretched her arms toward the ceiling.

When I clenched my fist against a group of flowing stars, the stars stopped moving.

“Then, is it possible to have unique dimensions?”

She muttered in a voice mixed with doubt and concern.

The concern on Solari’s face disappeared as quickly as the March snow.

“Unique dimensions would be impossible. It would be impossible to enter a dimension directly managed by a ‘god’ using a technique created by a dimension management god.”

Of course it is.

Solari thought.

***

A few days later, a guest came to Solari.

Someone attempted to enter her space, and Solari confirmed the visitor’s identity and opened a dimensional door.

As soon as a blue crack appeared, two women entered her space.

“Hello~ Solari. It’s still a boring face.”

A short-haired woman came in, waving her hand cheerfully.

“Lunin. How long has it been since this?”

Solari also stood up and welcomed his motivation.

“Well, I think it’s been about 50 years. Please contact me often. Why are you so busy?”

Lunin patted Solari’s shoulder with a huge smile on his face.

“I’m a little busy.”

As Solari laughed awkwardly, Lunin looked around the spacious space.

“Ugh… nothing has changed here. At least you put something on the ceiling.”

“Yes. As Lunin said, it was so bleak. I brought you a bunch of stars to look at while you rest.”

“Okay, decorate it a little and do it.”

He laughs loudly and now pats her on the back.

As her body was shaken by Lunin’s spicy hands, Solari’s gaze caught the image of Lunin’s companion.

“But who is that…”

As soon as Solari spoke, the woman with curly chestnut hair straightened up and spoke.

“Ah, hello! Seniors! This is M-Pen, a level 4 dimensional manager!”

It was the shout of a new recruit with high spirits.

“Ah, the kid who graduated from the training center this time. You came to our area.”

“Ah… Nice to meet you. This is Solari, the same level 4 dimensional management rookie.”

Solari smiled and held out her hand.

“Yes… old times! It’s an honor to meet you!”

Empen maintained an immovable posture with his eyes fixed on the front at 45 degrees, to the point where his outstretched hand was embarrassing.

Solari smiled awkwardly and withdrew her hand.

“Hey, just show him well. Because I will soon become a level 3 dimensional manager.”

Lunin chuckled as he gave Empen his arm.

“Please stop talking nonsense. What’s going on anyway? I don’t think this is simply a place to introduce M.Pen.”

Solari frowned at the blatant display.

“There’s an exchange meeting coming up, so I came to ask if you’d like to attend, and I also wanted to see your face.”

Pulling Empen’s cheek, Lunin looked at Solari’s face.

Exchange meeting.

It is an event where dimensional management gods from the same area gather to form friendships.

“Who is hosting this exchange meeting? Honestly, last time…”

Solari answered, remembering the last exchange meeting. I never wanted to go to the last exchange meeting hosted by a third-level dimensional management god again.

“Oh, don’t worry about that. This time, Nibir said he would open it himself.”

Lunin swaggered, flicking his index finger.

“If it’s Nivir senior… all the dimensional management gods will attend.”

Solari put a hand to her chin and thought about something.

“Are you going to attend…? Hey, if he doesn’t attend, you’re going to be the fucking hit?”

“Sorry, sorry!”

Looking at Solari’s notice, Lunin harassed Empen.

“I will attend.”

Solari said to Lunin, who was increasing Empen’s ball again.

“I also had the opportunity to meet senior Nivir.”

Solari had a calculated look on her face.