Dimensional Sovereign
Chapter 13: The Ability to Make Money (1)

His foot's miraculous recovery! The mysterious silver hair that grew on his head.

It felt like an unbelievable dream, but this really happened.

That wasn't a dream. It's reality.

But he could not simply enjoy the situation. It's not a miracle.

Last night, he fought against monsters in the Hwanmong world, and dying there meant permanent death.

It's the same in the future. If he doesn't win in Hwanmong's world then he'll die soon.

'Win! Unconditional victory! If you don't want to be a corpse like me … '

The body said.

“He defeated. '

This is an important issue. Kang-jun is unsure why the corpse has the mission of giving Hwanmong power to him. But the body is clearly missing. And he turned into a corpse after losing.

"I can never be like him. '

He has to win. To do that, more power is needed. In other words, he needed to raise his level.

'First, I need to replenish the black magic energy. '

The door to Hwanmong will open in three days. However, he never knew what could happen, so it was better to fill it up as quickly as possible.

"I have to eat something before that. '

Kang-jun takes the bag and chopsticks and heads to the kitchen. Kang-jun is walking into the kitchen when he suddenly turns around and sees something.

Room 413.

The rooms of the ratians continued to flow out in Hwanmong. Why did they just leave the room?

That was at the time.

New words appear in front of Kang-jun.

Mission 3

Turn Room 413 into a military barracks after making it your territory.

- Compensation: Experience

'Missy!'

Kang-jun receives the 3rd of 100 missions he must complete!

"Turning territory into barracks?"

Of course, Kang-jun is well aware of what barracks are. The barracks were where the soldiers rested. But what is the mission to turn Room 413 into a barracks?

'Cursing! How would I turn it into a barracks? '

It would be easy for him to get a contract for Room 413. He just needs to pay money. Then it will be Kang-jun's territory.

But the talk of building this barracks makes no sense. How would he turn a small room into a barracks?

"Ah, maybe?"

Then Kang-jun is struck by a thought.

Correct .

The missions were given in conjunction with Hwanmong. In other words, the barracks were not something he needed to worry about here and now.

All Kang-jun needs to do is actually form a contract for Room 413! So he would be able to create a military barracks when entering Hwanmong.

It's like Room 406. To do this, Room 413 must be empty. If someone else had a contract then he would not be able to carry out the mission.

“I have to ask the manager. '

Kang-jun immediately walks towards the goshiwon manager's room.

'Not here?'

The manager does not exist. He must be busy with some things.

"I'm hungry so I'll eat first. '

Then he'll find that manager again. Kang-jun headed for the kitchen.

The kitchen is a shared place where people living in goshiwon can use a sink, fridge, and simple cooking utensils.

Someone else is in the kitchen. A thin young man in his 20s with a suspicious looking face.

It was Kim Sang-min. Someone who worked last night in the PC room on the 3rd floor of this building.

Kang-jun waved a bag of ramyun and said.

"Ang-min, if the water boils then pour a little more. ”

Then Sang-min asked in confusion.

"Who are you?"

He looked like he was a stranger. The expression makes her look like Kang-jun is bothering her.

"What's? What's with that expression? It may be annoying, but I just ask you to pour more water. ”

Sang-min has an offended expression on his face. Kang-jun's angry.

"What's? Speaking informally? Wh why? It's me, Lee Kang-jun. ”

Sang-min looked at with a confused expression. Then his eyes widened.

"Kang-jun hyung …? Is this really Kang-jun hyung? ”

"Yes that's right . Did you sleep yesterday? How could you not know me? "

"No, is that really Hyung's hair?"

"My hair?"

"My hair?"

"Don't tell me it's a wig?"

"What is a wig?"

"Look! Wigs are the reason why I don't recognize you. You look like a completely different person. ”

Wig in his head?

“Ah, true too. '

Sang-min's reaction finally makes sense for Kang-jun.

Kang-jun is the same Kang-jun as yesterday. He was disfigured with a hat covering his bald head.

However, now that her legs have been fixed and she has silver hair so it is only natural that Sang-min does not recognize her.

“Excellent! It doesn't look like a wig. I thought you were a celebrity. Where did you buy the wig? ”

"Why? Are you going to buy it? "

Kang-jun grinned. Sang-min nodded with an envious expression.

"Yes nih . What price do you get? ”

"One billion. ”

“Do not mess. A billion for a wig? And where do you get that kind of money? ”

Kang-jun lives in a goshiwon of 250,000 won, so it's ridiculous that he would buy a wig for a billion won.

"Then don't believe. Anyway, I was hungry so boil the water quickly. ”

"I understand . ”

Kang-jun doesn't bother saying it's not a wig. People would only think he was crazy if he told them that his body was reconstructed with the power of Hwanmong. Even he would not believe it if he heard those words. It would be wise to keep a special power to himself. Kang-jun has no intention of bragging about strength.

“Hyung, ramyun is ready. ”

"Good . Then I'll get the kimchi out. ”

Kang-jun opens the refrigerator and takes out a kimchi labeled Room 406. It was a common refrigerator so everyone needed to label their own containers.

Kang-jun opens the refrigerator and takes out a kimchi labeled Room 406. It was a common refrigerator so everyone needed to label their own containers.

"It! Kimchi is over. ”

"Take mine. ”

"What room number?"

“Room 412. ”

Room 412? It's right next to Room 413. Kang-jun turns around and looks at Sang-min.

"Is Room 413 empty now?"

He has a room next door. Goshiwon was not soundproof so sounds like snoring or changing clothes could be heard.

"R-room 413?"

Sang-min. Kang-jun nodded.

"Yes nih . I wonder if it's empty now. ”

“You want to move to that room? It is impossible . Don't ever go there. ”

"Why?"

Sang-min hesitates before saying to Kang-jun.

“There are ghosts in the room. ”

"What's? A ghost?"

"Original ones. Even Manager Hyung was afraid of entering the room. ”

A small smile forms on Kang-jun's face.

"Then empty?"

"Maybe. ”