As I stared at the message with a serious expression on my face, the call came in again. It was the restricted number of caller ID from earlier.
ââŠâ
Feeling distressed over it, I answered the call.
âWho are you?â
âHaha, you canât hang up the phone so suddenlyâŠâ
âWho are you?â
âHahaâŠâ
The awkward manâs voice was irritating to my ears. Iâm so sensitive that I canât think well of the shady guy who sent me a meaningful message.
âThis is probably the first time Iâve met you, so Iâll introduce myself again.â
The man continued to speak in a calm voice. His soft voice is quite pleasant to listen to. His voice is really perfect for voice fishing. This man could go to jail multiple times if he put his heart into it.
âMy name is Sim Dante, the Regin Guildâs S-class item maker.â
âRegin guild?â
I was surprised by the man, no, what Sim Dante said.
The Regin Guild was a gathering place for famous item makers with item-making skills, not only in Korea, but all over the world. Among them, Sim Dante, the key figure, was an extremely rare item maker with S-class skills.
I canât believe such a man called Han Yi-jin. I asked back in a slightly suspicious voice.
âAre you really Sim Dante?â
In the novel, Sim Dante was a mysterious figure who rarely appears. There were rumors that he became a mad scientist after being infatuated with experiments, and that he was arrested by state authorities later for not hesitating to carry out dangerous human experiments.
However, the items he made were all superior in performance, and the prices had all skyrocketed. This is because most of the items the protagonist uses are made by Sim Dante.
After all, Sim Danteâs mystical concept was only mentioned a few times and never really appears in the novel. At least in the episodes Iâve read. Therefore, I can fully suspect that he is an impersonator.
âWell, if you donât believe me, do you want me to send you my hunter licence?â
âYes.â
I immediately answered the question of the man I assumed was Sim Dante.
A Hunterâs Licence is an identity card specially created by the World Hunter Management Organisation.
They had applied precise skills to it so only registered people could carry it, so there was no need to worry about someone stealing or plagiarising it.
Ding !
Moments later, a text message came. I checked messages with my phone on.
[ Hunterâs Licence
Name : Sim Dante
Registration Number : 09S-00139
Rank : S
Affiliation : Regin Guild ]
ââŠâ
He really is Sim Dante.
I was astounded to see the photo of Sim Dante, which was embedded in the mint colored hunter licence. So, Sim Dante looking like this, huh? I saw his pretty handsome face and clicked my tongue without saying anything, and then I heard laughter.
âDo you believe me now?â
âHa, well⊠What business do you have with me? What does the message mean?â
The message on his Hunterâs Licence caught my eye again.
âYou are not Han Yi Jin, right?â
It gave me goosebumps. I couldnât possibly be caught this simple, but my mind went blank because I felt like I was knocked out for a second.
âOh, that.â
I heard Sim Dante chuckled. He continued in a relaxed tone.
âI know you are not Han Yi Jin. If you were the real Han Yi-jin, you wouldnât hang up on me like that.â
âWhat do you meanâŠâ
âYou saw it as soon as you opened your eyes, right? My masterpiece QED-Ver.7!â
ââŠWhat?â
I frowned at the unfamiliar name. Sim Dante then asked curiously.
âThereâs no way you didnât see it. Have you seen the machine connected to Han Yi-jinâs body?â
âOh, that.â
It was only then that I thought of the hideous machine I saw immediately after I was possessed. I donât know because I saw it roughly, but I think thereâs a Q⊠identification tag on the outside.
âThe fraudulent item that will raise your rank?â
âWell, Iâm not saying itâs a scam, but Iâm saying Iâm selling itâŠâ
âHooâŠâ
Isnât this bastard a total con artist?
Sim Dante quickly continued to speak with my dumbfounded sigh.
âOf course, itâs not wrong. In fact, thanks to your presence in Han Yi Jinâs body, his abilities have greatly improved.â
ââŠ!â
When I first woke up in Han Yi-jinâs body, I was just confused. Suddenly I woke up in the body of a stranger. Besides, he was a character in a novel that I read continuously until the day before. If itâs a dream, I think itâs a very silly dream.
However, I was surprisingly adaptable and was able to play Han Yi-jin more skillfully than I thought. Thanks to the system, I was able to synchronise with his body.
But this isnât right. I asked Sim Dante in a trembling voice.
âIsnât that machine just an illegal item? Is it a soul-changing thing or something?â
âWhat do you mean by illegal item? You shouldnât talk about my lifetime masterpiece like that. Ah, and itâs a soul-changing machine. Itâs based on quantum mechanics.â
âHey, you bastard!â
âOhâŠ!â
I shouted, and Sim Dante was surprised. But that just sounds pretentious to me. What did this madman do to a man who lived well? I said, gritting my teeth.
âNow, return me back.â
âYes? No, thatâs impossible.â
âWhy?â
âWell⊠to return to the original world, you have to find the real Han Yi-jin who went there, but thatâs still impossible now.â
âIf itâs still impossible now, doesnât that mean thereâs a possibility?â
âOf course there is a possibility. When I first saw the gate in Seoul, I realized that there was another world. The gate proves the existence of another dimension, but ordinary people who havenât entered the system canât make gates, can they? So I thought, letâs build a gate with human power! Thatâs how I apply the theory of quantum mechanics Iâve been studying for a long time toâŠâ
âSummarize in one line.â
âIf you give me time, I will research more!â
âHaaâŠ.â
Listening to a crazy psycho scientist makes my head heavy. I had a hard time and got entangled in this experiment by a crazy bastard.
Damn it, damn it.
While cursing inside, Sim Dante asked carefully.
âBut⊠Why do you want to go back?â
âWhat do you mean why?â
âWell, didnât the system give you good skills? Normally, itâs generous to users who come from another world.â
I frowned when I heard him mutter suspiciously. It was because the way he spoke sounded as if there were several people who were dragged into this world like me.
ââŠIs there anyone other than me?â
âOh, no. I mean, there is.â
âThere is?â
âYes. Not much, but there was only one case of success in the initial trial. He was a beta tester.â
âBut why are you speaking in the past tense? What happened to him?â
âHmmâŠâ
When I asked, feeling somewhat ominous, Sim Dante hesitated and delayed his answer. When Sim Dante tapped his phone with his finger fiercely, he answered as if he couldnât help it.
âHonestly, I donât know either. I lost contact with him.â
âWhat?â
âHe disappeared after he announced that he had succeeded in the experiment. I think heâs addicted to travelâŠâ
âHaâŠ.â
âWell, dimensional travel is very interesting, isnât it? I think he liked the trip. Haha.â
Listening to him speak casually made me angry.
I donât like it here, no matter how many good skills the system gives me. And I hate Han Yi Jinâs body even more!
âWell, unlike beta testers, you donât seem to like the current situation. Can I help you? As compensation.â
âOf course you have to, son of a bitch.â
âHa ha ha.â
Sim Dante, who laughed awkwardly, hinted after a while.
âThen can you help me retrieve my lovely QED-07? This is the first success I have had in a while and I wanted to do more research on it.â
âLoki Guild Master has it, so take it yourself.â
âWhat? The Loki Guildmaster⊠Jang Tae-san?â
Sim Dante, who raised his voice as if surprised, sighed quietly.
âNo, howâŠ.â
âThereâs a rumour that it was defective item. Did you check it? I was in trouble because I got caught. Youâre a fucking nuisance.â
âHa ha ha.â
Sim Dante laughed awkwardly again. And he muttered in a subtle tone as if to let me hear it on purpose.
âHmm. Thatâs not good. If I want to return the cat to the original world, I have to get it backâŠâ
âWhoâs the cat? Damn it.â
âOh, donât you know about Schrödingerâs cat?â
âI donât know?â
Who doesnât know the famous Schrödinger cat?
Sim Dante frowned at the random remark, and continued to speak in amusement.
âThe talented people who use the QED series I distribute are called Schrödinger cats. I didnât know what they were until I observe them, right?â
âFuck.â
The psycho scientist, who was so faithful to his role, was absolutely horrifying and astonishing. Itâs amazing that the title cat gives me goosebumps in a different sense.
âDonât call me that.â
âThen what should I call you? By the way, do you still remember your real name?â
âOf course. My real name isâŠâ
My name.
What was my name?
Suddenly my head felt empty and I couldnât think of anything.
As I blankly held my phone, Sim Danteâs calm voice burrowed into my ears.
âLooks like youâve synced. How about forgetting your real body? Even if you return back, I wonder if you can adapt wellâŠâ