After finishing up his meeting with the association people, Han-Yeol made his way to his car. Only then did he see someone waiting for him there.

“Hello,” the woman greeted him in English.

“Ah… Uhm…”

Han-Yeol was able to converse freely in Arabic thanks to his ability, but the same could not be said for English. After all, he had never been a studious kid growing up. He had preferred to skip school and act like a delinquent with Sung-Jin and his other friends, and he had also been the type to sleep in class and guess his way through a test.

English was a fearful territory to step into for someone like Han-Yeol.

“As expected, hello there,” the woman greeted Han-Yeol in Korean this time.

Ironically, the Western woman had a better Korean accent compared to Han-Yeol.

“Ah, yes, hello. Your Korean is quite good…” Han-Yeol replied.

“Hoho, thank you very much. I guess working for three years in the United States Forces Korea has helped me with my Korean language.”

The war between North Korea and South Korea had somewhat ended after the Dimensional Gates had appeared, but the United States Forces Korea still remained. There were many reasons why they had chosen to remain in Korea, two of which were most important. The top two reasons were the fact that they wanted to maintain the alliance between South Korea and the United States, and to contest China’s growing...