I… looked around.0

「Home run!  Home run!」0

「It’s a home run! Ah, the ball flies over the fence!」0

On the second-floor terrace of Guild Yoo Soo-Ha, the building located in the most expensive region of Babylon, a Korean baseball game was being broadcast on the television in the guild office. The sportscasters’ voices resembled cicadas chirping in the summer as their conversation felt more like background noise than actual commentary.0

Yoo Soo-Ha was sitting on the sofa, scratching his head right where he just shot himself. “Ah, the game is super boring today. Guys, I’m going out for a drink.” 0

With a yawn, he got up from the sofa. “I feel like drinking alone, so don’t follow me. I’m also gonna stay there overnight, so don’t call me either. If you do, I’m not going to pick up. ”0

“Don’t drink too much, Mr. Yoo Soo-Ha, unless you want me to ransack all of Babylon to find you again,” Ja Su-Jeong said as she was typing on her laptop. The early summer wind from Babylon Plaza swayed her hair.0

“Alright.” 0

Yoo Soo-Ha didn’t even spare us a glance. He just waved a hand as he walked down the stairs.0

I clenched my teeth for a moment before I said, “Manager Ja Su-Jeong.”0

“Yes, Mr. Kim Gong-Ja.”0

“Viscountess Amethyst.”0

“Yes, Advisor.”0

“Tower Master.”0

“Yes, Death King.”0

“Is this a scenario you are showing me?”0

“That’s right.”0

The plaza beyond the terrace was crowded with people. This scenario was showcasing a different variation of my life, built on the assumption that Amethyst, posing as Ja Su-Jeong, lived in this world.0

I glared at her. “The world I created is much more peaceful than this! It's a mess! Anastasha is still lonely, and the Inquisitor—I mean, Bambolina—is still the same! He’s just living on without knowing that he’s broken!”0

But….0

“I mended the relationships between the guild leaders!”0

In my world, the Sword Star abandoned his arrogance and prejudice, and the Black Witch came to think of the Paladin as a friend again. The Paladin also put aside her...0