‘You did well! It was perfect, Deok-Gu! I feel bad, but you carried!’

No matter how realistic one’s acting was, it wouldn’t be as realistic as someone’s actual emotions, and if a movie were made out of this, then Park Deok-Gu could even receive the Best Supporting Actor award. The way he frantically ran around and cried while trying to protect his comrades showed his desperation. It kind of broke my heart to see him covered in blood, but since he was strong, I was sure he would recover in a few days. The problem was actually with Jung Ha-Yan and Han Sora.

‘Me as well...’

I tried to hold it in, but I kept coughing up blood, and it was bound to happen since I was trying to support Jung Ha-Yan with the little mana I had left. To be honest, if I hadn’t changed my job to Alchemist of Light, Jung Ha-Yan would have been in a mess as well. The mana I was sharing with her was healing her, so she was able to endure it all this time. If I were to exaggerate a bit, in addition to exhausting her mana, she was now basically...