It was a night where the light from the moon was dimmer than usual.

Knock knock.

“Uh…no, I don’t want to.”

There are things in this world that are hard to understand.

One of them was the fact that I had been reborn into the world of a novel.

However, aren’t you bound to experience something absurd at least once in your life, if you live long enough?

The reason I was reborn and that I was able to remember my memories from my previous life was because my life was already very spectacular.

So I wasn’t too embarrassed when I remembered the memories of my past life or the contents of the book. It had been a long time already, so I have gotten used to it.

Rather, my worries lied in something else.

“…some crazy bas**** is standing in front of my house again.”

I, Syrinx Aden, live on the western edge of the Empire’s largest city, Creixos.

The back alley was divided into five areas.

Among them, this was the street of gambling and auction, which was named the ‘bottom’ area of the city since the street was located in the back alley of District 1.

I’m illegally forging and selling fake jewelry as a living.

“Ha…”

However, the Rixos Patrol, the competent Knights of Creixos, did not catch any illegal activity arising in the alley.

That was because this place was well hidden between the prosperous empire and the golden city of Creixos.

Yeah, the shop is located in a blind spot. I’m an illegal merchant who eat and live well in this dirty back alley.

Recently—No.

I’ve had this problem for quite a long time.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Are you there? Is anyone there?”

That is because someone keeps bringing other people to the front of my house.

That was the guy who got hurt!

After coming back from my business trip, I stared at my house from next door.

In front of the house, a man who was trying to help someone was knocking on the door like crazy.

“Huh? Is anyone there?”

I hid in the shadows and let out a sigh. I mumbled very quietly.

“Crazy! What’s going on? Do you think I’m running a charity in front of my house?”

I even came early this evening.

‘I’m going crazy.’

It was not the first time someone knocked on my house and fell down.

If I can go back to when this situation started, then this had all started two years ago. That was the first time I have helped someone and she became the source of all my trouble.

<…Hello! Sister? Pretty sister? Wake up! Hey!>

At that time, someone was lying in front of the house. It was my humanitarian duty to help those in need, so I treated her

Even a simple wound can be fixed.

It was from that day on.

The number of people coming to my house piled up like Jenga.

(T/N: Jenga is a tower block game. Look at the image below)

No, did a rumor spread somewhere that this is a hospital or something?

From vicious shark loaners to assassins; all the criminals from the back alley of the five districts came here to be healed.

As soon as they got better, they were all kicked out. This way, rumors would no longer spread.

Fortunately, very few people came. And if they did come, they would come secretly. Even so, this is a nuisance for me.

It is more problematic because my main job was not being a healer and healing the injured.

Ever since then, I came to dislike something very much.

It was the knock-knock sound; the sound of someone knocking at the door.

I’m not going to treat customers who don’t pay. I’m not going to!

T/N: Here’s a picture of Jenga:

This is not my work actually I'm just a newbie so for my next once I will create my own creations

Please don't hate me

I will try hard 😃🙏

‘Has it been three months since the last person?’

I looked at the two men in front of my house from a distance with cold eyes.

Someone standing beside me suddenly chuckled.

It is Andrew, the owner of the bar next door.

“Hey, Syrinx. Is it happening again?”

I looked at him and said, “I barely got back from my shop. What’s this?”

“Are you making fake jewelry this time too?”

“Ah. Well, that’s right. How long have you been beside me?”

“Hey, it seems like you got another visitor again as soon as you came back?” Andrew changed the topic and nodded at the two men in front at my house.

The man who was knocking on the door now sitting on the floor… with his eyes closed. The man next to him seemed to have passed out. While he was waiting for me to come.

Oh, my god.

“Who the hell is that guy?” I asked Andrew.

“Including the previous patients… it should be the fifth time in total?”

I showed him one of my finger.

“……maybe that’s the sixth?”

I nodded. Yes, this was already my sixth patient.

My head was already exploding, so I thought I should say something.

The owner of the bar, Andrew, kept his voice down as he made fun of me.

“Oh, it’s really amazing. Why don’t you change your job? You will make a fortune.”

“Don’t speak nonsense. This pisses me even more,” I hissed at him, ceasing my eyebrows in frown.

“Why? You should try being healer.”

“Are you crazy? Don’t you know that a healer must have a national certificate to legally heal people?”

“What are you going to do when you’re stuck in a position like this?”

“Illegal treatment is a big problem because I’ll receive death penalty if they find out that I’ve been healing people without a certificate.”

This is an era in which the temple is as powerful as the imperial family.

“Moreover, they say if you are targeted by the temple recently, you’ll come out breathless.”

“You’re gonna die?”

“Will it be an easy death? There won’t be any limbs left in the body.”

It was a time when the power structure was chaotic.

There were special forces that existed in the world now.

Like magic and alchemy to create new substances.

It had the power to destroy in the name of God.

Among those who had such abilities, there were some who had the ability to heal people.

They were all given the name ‘the Healer’.

And there is:

Healer, Wizards, and Alchemists.

Priest uses healing powers.

Other people who also has the power to healer uses items to aid them, such as spirits, stone, etc.

It is a title that encompasses all special talents who can heal.

And the temple placed all of this under its jurisdiction.

I clicked my tongue and turned my head.

“Is it just the temple? Even if I work for Marquis Forsetti, who is close to the temple, it’s still a death penalty.”

“And I am sure, with my luck, death isn’t far away from me.”

The healer will definitely make a fortune as long as they can heal people.

However, unlike the other high-rewarding professions, the healers had to register in the temple.

Or else they would be called illegal healers.

In other words, if someone pretends to be a healer, without a license, the main branch will take him away for a good lengthy torture, whether at the temple or to the marquis who has good relationship with the temple.

And most of all, I like my current work of appraising and selling goods, even if it’s a dangerous job…

This is something I want to do.

Andrew, who was still standing beside me, shrugged his shoulders.

“Well…still.”

Then he smiled with a wink.

“You’re going to pick up those guys, right?”

“Maybe, but I don’t call it ‘picking up’.” I wasn’t sure about what to do next yet.

It’s a good expression for someone to misunderstand. Andrew smirked and turned his back quickly.

“Oops, there’s a customer inside. I’m off!”

Then he disappeared into the bar, and I felt uneasy.

‘Oh no!’

Andrew’s laughter caused the man who is in front of my house, to turn his head towards me.

‘Damn it, Andrew!’

I will have to treat these two youngsters. Letting out a sigh, I walked out of the shadows.

It the end of the chapter 😄🙏

The man jumped up before I could even get to the front of the house.

“Oh, hello! Are you the owner of the house?”

The man pointed to my house. Ah, I don’t want to accept it.

I was in conflict for a moment, but I sighed while looking at the bloody clothes.

“What if I am?”

“Ah, hello, My name is Noname.”

The man looked at me and bowed his head.

No name.

It was a title used in the back alley when you don’t want to reveal your identity.

What do you mean, an outright fake name? Yes.

“And this, this is the person entrusted by a valuable person.”

What does this sound like, ‘This is a service from the table over there’?

Besides, he is a valuable person.

‘Who is he?’

How do you know if you’re talking like this when all the people I’ve treated and saved are valuable?

So many questions piled up inside my head.

No! I was full of complaints rather than questions.

However, the so-called no name fled before I could say anything.

“Well, I look forward to your kind cooperation!”

“Huh? Hey, hey?”

“Hahaha! I’m sorry!”

“Hey, hey, hey you! Hey! Hey! Where are you going?!”

Thanks to that, I knew that there wasn’t an injured person but…

“I will look forward to your kind help!”

Damn it, this is not a nursery! Do you think you can throw a patient like a baby?

But it was too late to regret.

“Huh damn it. I’m going to kill that guy if I see him again.”

He must be quite a talented person, given that he disappeared without a trace.

What kind of person is that?

….it reminded me of names that I didn’t wish to relate to.

I scratched my hair.

If I knew I would get caught, I would have held Andrew.

Before I knew it, I squatted down at the door and sighed.

“I’ll just move him or ask for help…”

It was an alley where there were no people at night and it was all dark.

That means I’m the only one who will have to move this person….

And this man was so big that he covered up all the doors just by laying down.

Plus…

“…….Is it a person or a rag?”

He was hurt so badly that his white shirt was torn, so I was even able to see his flesh.

I opened my eyes wide in shock when I looked at the man’s face with a lantern. I knew him.

‘Ah, I think I’m used to this guy’s color?’

“…What is this..”

Hey, aren’t you the villain of this book?

As soon as I realized, I was overwhelmed by shock as I wanted to leave the alley at high speed and get away from here.

‘Ah, why does the original character appear like this?’

That’s how my story began in this world.

***

The book that I reincarnated in has a rather unique setting.

This novel has two parts in total, with different characters in the first and second parts.

And the heroine of part one dies relatively early because she is caught in an incident!

‘What kind of main character did you think dies so early?’

However, the ending was full of climax and heart-stopping action.

And then comes the second part.

While the first part was a relatively ordinary reverse-harem novel.

In Part 2, the protagonist misses her cousin sister, who was also the main character of the first part, and forms a physical relationship by seizing the men who fell in love with her sister one by one….

This was rated-18+ novel.

‘I think it would be a sin to like waste products in my previous life.’

All the male characters in the first and second parts of the novel are either villains or violent rulers.

‘It’s safe to say that it’s the background of making the heroine die.’

To put it simply, the author wanted to write a novel with some rated 18+ scene, but she also has intention to include a wide worldview, rulers, villains, and shocking and unusual contents.

‘It’s crazy, really.’

Although the male characters are all bad and crazy, there was also a final boss that existed in this novel.

It was Heimdal Wesperego.

‘The unique thing is this man the only one who doesn’t have a relationship with the main character in part two.’