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[Thank you for your welcome]

The thought occurred to me in a split second. Since I was in the lead, the handshake came. I nodded and accepted the handshake.

It’s hard.

I felt hard calluses on the palms of my hands. This is a rare case for a superhuman with extraordinary physical resilience.

The muscles felt different under the skin.

It is not completely solid. It is elastic and tough enough to withstand intense movements. I made an estimate based on feeling alone, without using observation.

‘knife.’

It is a hand that holds and swings a sword. It is not just a reasoning based on senses. It is already known that she is a superhuman who can handle a sword.

During the chaos, before becoming the lord of the Tower of Space, Siera was a mercenary rumored to be good at handling the sword.

“… Welcome back to the heroes of the tower.”

While I was calculating, she also looked at me in a similar manner.

He glanced at the pitch-black eyes, motionless mouth, and closed eyelids, the necklace of confession, nodded, and took a few steps back.

“You’ve probably already heard about the situation, but just in case, I’ll explain the situation once more.”

This time, the pitch-black eyes scanned the cadets behind me.

“Here, the 3rd defense line and a significant area of the Demon Realm are caught up in the dungeon’s rampage, and are fundamentally isolated from the outside world.”

The space and era of the second-year entrance exam is the African magic of the time of chaos.

He didn’t fall into the middle of the Demon Realm all of a sudden. If he had, most of the students would have been finished in less than three days.

So that you can experience proper experience and growth, you were dropped on the front lines rather than in the middle, and unlike the original, some settings were added.

One is the limitation of space under the pretext of a powerful dungeon rampage.

‘If we expand the space unnecessarily, the amount of energy consumed in implementation will only increase, and if we receive external support, we won’t be able to experience it properly.’

The other is a setting where a summoner is summoned under the pretext of the Tower of Growth.

‘This era doesn’t know about the tower.’

It’s the same in modern times when we don’t know about the tower, but in the past, we were even more ignorant about the tower.

At this point, the only tower that has been conquered is the Tower of Growth.

It has not even been a few years since it was conquered, and there is no cradle. Nothing is known about the tower’s function.

Because it is a tower, it is possible to break through the dungeon barrier and dispatch support troops to the tower… that is the perception.

‘but…’

The Tower of Growth owner has been active on the battlefield and has built trust even before conquering the tower. Even after becoming the tower owner, he has continued to contribute to world peace.

But I still can’t trust it completely.

Especially at this point, support troops who have no status or anything and just fell from the sky are even more so.

In this part, the cadets will have no choice but to appropriately build trust as they work in the future.

“Then I will volunteer to be your guide. Please follow me… ”

As she said that, Sierra turned around and blinked. The dozen or so superhumans near the temple entrance were gaping at each other.

Their gazes were mainly fixed on me. Their wavering gazes alternately scanned my face, hair, and wing feathers.

– … Is she a celestial maiden? The tower is definitely a passageway connecting to heaven.

– Crazy. But I agree.

[… … ]

… For some reason, there were no particular looks of distrust.

“Tsk.”

Yeonhwa, who clicked her tongue slightly, took a step forward. Yeonhwa, who put her hand on my shoulder, looked back at Sierra.

“Can I ask you for guidance?”

“Oh, yes. Of course.”

Sierra nodded again and started walking, touching the handle of her sword with her fingers.

A small but cool clang rang out. The superhumans shuddered and hurried out of the temple.

“… This way.”

I followed the instructions and came out of the temple.

The temple is ivory-colored and looks like the Tower of Growth. The interior is spacious and doesn’t look fancy, but it can accommodate a whopping 600 people.

Eyes naturally gathered at the sight of students pouring out of the temple.

All of their gazes are superhuman. Each and every one of them is a person with skills higher than those of those active in the Demonic Realm.

“Hmm, the equipment is all so-so. I guess it can’t be helped considering the times.”

“It’s not just the era, it’s also a battlefield. Where would you have the luxury of wearing fancy gear here?”

Yeonhwa glanced around and whispered, and Baek Arin shrugged her shoulders. I, who was chewing over the observed data, nodded inwardly.

The equipment they have is inferior to their skills. They are technically lacking and the management is not up to standard.

It’s not just the weapons. I can’t say that the facilities are good overall.

Mostly simple and crudely built infrastructure, large and small tents placed in a relatively regular manner, and other external military facilities.

If you think about the preconceptions about battlefields, it’s clean and okay, but compared to the current Magical Front… it’s not just lacking, it’s poor facilities.

‘Above all, that wall…’

The observation range was slightly expanded. The facility was cut off, and a wall blocking the wide plain was observed.

I immediately looked into the information and compared it with what I knew.

‘There’s no comparison.’

It is incomparable to the present day. The technology, the resources involved, and the management status are all miserable.

The barrier I can pull out on the spot is far superior to that.

‘…Magic is okay, though.’

On the other hand, the state of magic was… surprisingly okay. No, it was above average. Efficient and sturdy magic was tightly woven throughout the entire castle wall.

The magic of the wall will be quite effective in blocking the attacks of powerful monsters one after another with the walls of a miserable level.

… It’s a familiar form of magic. It’s a technique that’s currently incorporated into my magic. I walked while being conscious of the staff that I had temporarily placed in the nan-a space.

“Well, it’s also because the equipment we usually wear is too good. Just look at this right now.”

Baek A-rin, who was smiling slightly, swept away the winged clothes. The overall blue winged clothes. This is the special weapon I gave her as a gift.

“How would this look? It wouldn’t be strange to treat it as a divine object, right? The Beacon Sword was similar.”

“… That’s true.”

“But that evaluation was the same at the original time.”

The smiling Baek A-rin looked back at me. The end of the blue winged clothes that moved smoothly was wrapped around my winged clothes─

-widely!

… couldn’t. The bright red winged clothes that quickly came in swept away the blue winged clothes. Baek A-rin blinked.

“… Weren’t we just talking nicely just now? ”

“That and this are separate things.”

Yeonhwa, who had been laughing, turned her head forward.

The steps of Sierra and several of the superhumans who were leading the way stopped.

“I would appreciate it if the heroes would stay in this area from now on.”

The place we arrived at was a camp set up behind the defensive line. It seems they knew we would be summoned and had prepared a place in advance.

“The basics are already provided, but if there is anything inconvenient, please let me know. If you have any magic tools or temporary facilities that you have brought with you, you may install them, but please let me know that you have installed them.”

After saying that, Si-han turned his head towards the cadets.

“The monsters’ attacks have temporarily stopped due to the dungeon’s rampage. It seems to be a temporary phenomenon, but please prepare comfortably in the meantime”

[Thank you for your consideration]

“… We are grateful for your support. Before that, I would like to discuss the support plan and the command system. Could you please accompany me to the representative? ”

[exponent…?]

I rolled my eyes at the word representative. I ended up speaking first, but am I the representative?

“No, who else but Ha-Yul is claiming to be the representative here?”

[… There are people who claim to be representatives. Like Yeonhwa Na-rin… Jjoegi, Yusei-nim…]

“So, you have Ha-Yul next to you?”

I kept my mouth shut at Baek A-rin’s bewildered expression.

[… Baek A-rin, please come and help me]

Baek A-rin is the successor to the Changhae family, and naturally, she faithfully received and acquired the skills of a successor.

Since he was talented to begin with, he is a person who is skilled in this kind of work.

“Hmm, even though you said that, I was planning on following along.“

[thank you]

When I quietly asked Baek A-rin a favor, she smiled as if she had never been so embarrassed before. Yeon-hwa, who was next to her, pursed her lips.

“… I can help you too.”

“Yeonhwayeonhwa. Honestly, I don’t think that’s it.”

“… … ”

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“Instead of gathering the commands in a messy manner, how about dividing them into each department and carrying them out?”

“Okay, I understand. But we still need to keep in touch, so please assign someone with the ability to handle salt.”

“Yes, I checked. And we have the supplies, so please share the current status. ”

“Yes, I confirmed it.”

A complicated conversation was going on between the tables. It was a discussion between Baek A-rin and Sierra.

If you came alone, the conversation would have been a headache. But if you summarize it, it’s not that difficult.

A typical command problem.

The overall direction is to follow the defensive line command and observation instructions, but the details are to be individually judged and acted upon on the spot.

In common parlance, it means to do it on your own.

‘Realistically, we have no choice but to do it this way.’

It may seem like an irresponsible plan, but it is unavoidable.

Since they are superhumans who fight based on their uniqueness after a certain level, it is somewhat inefficient to fight together in groups of hundreds or thousands.

There is also the problem of communication.

It’s a magical realm with a magical wavelength that’s already amazing. It’s virtually impossible to contact it without a smartwatch.

‘There is no tower of coordination in this era.’

To begin with, the Tower of Tuning has not even been conquered yet.

Since the power of coordination has not been applied, they cannot communicate with each other and there is no communication network.

In fact, this means that long-distance communication is impossible without the ability to communicate in a salt-based manner, and language interpretation is also problematic.

‘It is difficult and inefficient for hundreds or thousands of troops to move in unison in that state.’

Rather than giving random instructions, it is more efficient and effective for each person to act on their own judgment on site.

“Then let’s stop the adjustment here for now.”

“Yes, thank you for your hard work.”

Baek A-rin smiled and announced the end of the conversation. The initial adjustments were complete. Baek A-rin, who was sipping tea, shrugged her shoulders.

“Then, can I go out now? I want to check the place and rest.”

“Of course.”

Sierra nodded willingly.

“… Before that, could you spare a moment, Mr. Lee Ha-yul?”

Baek A-rin’s movements suddenly stopped as she got up from her seat.

Baek A-rin blinked her blue eyes several times, then turned her gaze to me and stared at Naejung Suri, who was still sitting there.

It was a gaze that made me feel somewhat wronged. I raised my face and shook my head in vain.

“Hmm… Okay. I’ll go first.”

Baek A-rin, who had been glancing at me and Sierra with strange eyes, turned around. Baek A-rin took off the wing robe that was wrapped around my waist and left the tent.

The tent door, which had been fluttering for a moment, closed.

I rolled my eyes at the monopoly that had been set up in an instant and observed Sierra sitting across from me.

Jet-black hair and eyes. Sharp as a knife, but at the moment, a gentle demeanor. Even by modern standards, he is already a superhuman with great skills.

Sierra. A woman who later becomes the owner of the space tower.

But not now. The present city is a temporary past existence.

Since he wasn’t the owner of the space tower in the first place, there’s no way he would know me.

but…

-Truck…

[thank you]

The car was refilled. The Sierra that had been hand-carried sat down across the road.

“… Hmm.”

Sierra cleared her throat as she took a sip of warm tea.

I put down the tea I was leaning against my lips.

Then, Sierra, who had been looking around, bowed her head to me.

It was an attitude that was more profound than before, awkward but also polite.

“Sierrascaria… salutes the Savior.”

[… … .]

Savior. Not many people call me by that title. In the first place, only a limited number of people call me by that title.

Top stocks that aim for inner growth.

[Are you the Lord of the Tower of Space?]

“… As expected.”

[A little bit]

I expected it.

It was because I felt something strange from the first glance at him. My senses and observations did not miss him.

I thought there might be another reason, but this was the correct answer.

“… Strictly speaking, it’s a bit different.”

Sierra shook her head. When I raised a question mark above her head, Sierra awkwardly stroked her teacup.

“I am the Sierra Cariar implemented in the Tower of Growth.”

[Yes, I know that]

A spinning observation. The Sierra data that piles up in my head is never the original.

However, in the city, he realizes that he is the owner of the tower of space and recognizes me as his savior.

“The current me is… a kind of shortcut.“

[Shortcut?]

“Yes, I am not the owner of the space tower, but I am Sierra who shared memories of the time when I was the owner of the space tower in the future.”

Sierra, the Tower of Space? She caressed her teacup with an awkward expression.

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[Player Compensation System: Favorability]

Lee Ha-yul → The Tower of Space(?)

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Below rate → Sierra Cariar

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“Space Tower Owner” “Inspector” “Common Sense Person?”