Roman Dmitry stopped walking.
For a moment, he felt his sense of reality fade at the sound of Kim Jun-hyuk's voice coming through the communication device.
[With the help of the Dmitry Empire, we have overcome a dangerous crisis.
Sir Chris also asked me to pass on this message.
He said the Dmitry Empire will secure the safety of the Great Korean Empire and that they will form some troops to respond immediately to the areas where the absolute rulers appear.
So, do not worry about what happens here and go on a rampage as you please.]
Across the dimension.
Dmitry had answered his call.
After his meeting with Henry Albert, Roman Dmitry had gained the certainty that the people of Dmitry were waiting for him.
Once he confirmed that the feelings he thought might be one-sided due to the passage of time were, in fact, mutual, he began preparing for the final battle against the absolute rulers in earnest.
However.
He could not just accept it with joy now.
The future Roman Dmitry had envisioned did not include a thirty-year gap.
‘…Because of that one phrase, that I would return, have they truly been waiting endlessly for thirty years?’
His chest felt heavy.
Thirty years.
It was by no means an easy amount of time.
It was long enough for a newborn to become an adult and start a family.