‘Where is this place? Is it the store’s backyard? That’s too much…’
It had a unique, non-Korean look to it.
Instead of the pine trees, ginkgo trees, and maple trees you’re used to, exotic trees made up a massive forest.
Hae-joon turned to see the passage from which he had entered with shocked eyes.
It’s a naturally occurring cave. To build a doorway, an artificial stone wall with unknown characters was constructed around it.
“What, what? hallucination? Was it even warp into another world?”
I remembered the settings I used to see in fantasy novels and games.
“Or am I really dead?”
Although my recollection of the event was vague at the time, I chuckled at the thought that he had arrived in the afterlife as a result of an unintentional fall while walking down the aisle.
“What in the world am I hallucinating about?”
Perhaps it was just a dream.
He eagerly cleaned the store he inherited from his father’s legacy, and it was so exhausting for him that he went to bed without washing up.
Hae-joon decided that what he thought would be fun to do in the morning, which was to go on a trip to a scenic place like this, would stay in his mind and be reproduced as a dream…
“It is, without a doubt, a dream. I’ve heard that camping is becoming popular these days… The scenery, on the other hand, is very lovely. You’ll be on the bed anyway if you open your eyes, so why not enjoy nature in your dreams?”
Hae-joon wanted to relax and enjoy the moment, knowing it’s just a dream.
The sound of birds chirping is accompanied by a cool breeze. It was a nice day for a stroll because the temperature was mild and the sun was shining brightly.
Hae-joon, who had been buried for three years in a room at Goshiwon, may have desired this type of healing.
“Let’s go for a stroll.”
I began walking along a narrow path that could only be entered by one person. The gentle breeze and warm sunlight passing through the branches. Every time you walk, your feet are softly wrapped in a dirt road texture.
For a dream, all of my senses were stimulated.
‘Is it real?’ I thought so, but this being real doesn’t make any sense.
‘However, I don’t believe it’s a dream.’ Rather than traveling to the fantasy world, though. ‘Dreams are more realistic.’
The trail ended before my eyes, and I could see a tiny basin-shaped room at the end of the road as I walked with all sorts of delusions.
“What’s that?”
I ran out of curiosity.
There was an empty lot that looked about 100 pyeong.
“Was that the passage that led to the garden behind the store?”
Because it was connected to a restaurant, it was natural to have a garden.
Is it possible that they grew some vegetables here?
“But I can’t believe there’s a farm like this in the heart of Seoul.”
Usually, these farms are located on the outskirts where land prices are low.
Money is money, but…
This is because developers can’t leave such a cheap land alone.
Hae-joon looked over the vacant lot out of curiosity.
As if marking an area, a wooden fence was built around the vacant lot of about 100 pyeong, and there was a small wooden shack in one corner.
Fields, barns, and wells where crops were ruined because they were not managed because it was left unattended.
Hae-joon walked toward the shack.
Around the area, I saw a box made of wood, a bag of fertilizer, and an oak barrel made of high-quality liquor.
[Charles Farm]
There’s a sign that says it as well.
‘Charles? It’s the name of a foreigner. ‘How did you come up with this name?’
Hae-joon took a look around before entering the shack. Meanwhile, whether or not it was used as a factory, the interior was littered with agricultural equipment and bags of unknown origin.
Hae-joon knelt and flung open a half-filled sack.
“What’s this? What kind of seed is it?”
Grains that resemble rice before milling.
I took a handful and examined them closely, but Hae-joon, who had no prior experience with farming, had no idea.
“My father used this as a warehouse and grew crops in the garden.’
He put the seeds in the sack and walked out of the warehouse.
There were also bags and boxes of unknown purpose placed randomly. I just cleaned up a little messy thing.
Turk-
One round seed, rolled down from one box.
All the plants on the farm were dried and distorted, but the seeds were strangely alive. Hae-joon, wondering if he lived, planted seeds in the ground.
“The water… Oh, there it is.”
I saw a well next to the warehouse.
Looking closer, the pulley is broken. I barely lowered the door and poured a little water and sprinkled it around the seeds.
After planting the seeds, Hae-joon shakes his hands and gets up and straightens his waist. The sunlight was still warm, and the wind blew coolly and shook Hae-joon’s hair.
Hae-joon, who was looking around slowly, approached the border of the fence.
Obviously, the sky was clear without a single cloud, but everywhere on the fence was filled with fog.
“It’s strange. Wait, it turns out that I can’t see the building at all.”
It was faint, but even though I could see trees and rocks through the fog, I couldn’t see any houses or buildings that were supposed to be.
“What is here? The more I see it, the weirder it is.”
It was a place that induced curiosity as I looked at it.
When Hae-joon’s curiosity grew, I felt a strange energy behind my back
“What?! –Hoo.”
The ground around where the seeds were planted glowed green and sprouts began to sprout. At that moment, a translucent window like a hologram suddenly appeared in front of Hae-joon’s eyes.
<A ‘strange stranger’ appeared on the farm through the dimensional door>
<Collect’s information on Strangers’ who visited the abandoned farm>
“Ahhhhhh!
I was so taken aback by the phenomenon that I walked backwards.
Thud-
Something soft but collided with an enormous wall.
When I looked back, it was the fog that stood in its way. Again, I walked up to the fog and pushed my body, but I couldn’t get out as if a huge wall of jelly hit a barricade.
“What, what!
<Information is being collected…>
<5%… 20%… 50%…>
<Analyzes the information of Hae-joon Cha ‘Strange stranger’>
<Information analysis…>
‘Information? What information? And a Strange stranger? What the hell are you talking about?
The hologram count has increased rapidly.
Hae-joon realized that something was not right.
I should have known better because the building wasn’t visible. This is not the real world. It is not a dream either.
[Analysis completed)
[Synchronizes the information of Hae-joon Cha’ that has gone beyond the dimension]
(Hogan Cha) Lv. 1
Age: 25
Title: Beyond Dimension
Job –
EXP: 0 (0%)
Health: 10/10
Skills: 0
Reputation: 0
“Huh!”
It is a space with an entirely different dimension of reality.
‘Where is this place? Is it the store’s backyard? That’s too much…’
It had a unique, non-Korean look to it.
Instead of the pine trees, ginkgo trees, and maple trees you’re used to, exotic trees made up a massive forest.
Hae-joon turned to see the passage from which he had entered with shocked eyes.
It’s a naturally occurring cave. To build a doorway, an artificial stone wall with unknown characters was constructed around it.
“What, what? hallucination? Was it even warp into another world?”
I remembered the settings I used to see in fantasy novels and games.
“Or am I really dead?”
Although my recollection of the event was vague at the time, I chuckled at the thought that he had arrived in the afterlife as a result of an unintentional fall while walking down the aisle.
“What in the world am I hallucinating about?”
Perhaps it was just a dream.
He eagerly cleaned the store he inherited from his father’s legacy, and it was so exhausting for him that he went to bed without washing up.
Hae-joon decided that what he thought would be fun to do in the morning, which was to go on a trip to a scenic place like this, would stay in his mind and be reproduced as a dream…
“It is, without a doubt, a dream. I’ve heard that camping is becoming popular these days… The scenery, on the other hand, is very lovely. You’ll be on the bed anyway if you open your eyes, so why not enjoy nature in your dreams?”
Hae-joon wanted to relax and enjoy the moment, knowing it’s just a dream.
The sound of birds chirping is accompanied by a cool breeze. It was a nice day for a stroll because the temperature was mild and the sun was shining brightly.
Hae-joon, who had been buried for three years in a room at Goshiwon, may have desired this type of healing.
“Let’s go for a stroll.”
I began walking along a narrow path that could only be entered by one person. The gentle breeze and warm sunlight passing through the branches. Every time you walk, your feet are softly wrapped in a dirt road texture.
For a dream, all of my senses were stimulated.
‘Is it real?’ I thought so, but this being real doesn’t make any sense.
‘However, I don’t believe it’s a dream.’ Rather than traveling to the fantasy world, though. ‘Dreams are more realistic.’
The trail ended before my eyes, and I could see a tiny basin-shaped room at the end of the road as I walked with all sorts of delusions.
“What’s that?”
I ran out of curiosity.
There was an empty lot that looked about 100 pyeong.
“Was that the passage that led to the garden behind the store?”
Because it was connected to a restaurant, it was natural to have a garden.
Is it possible that they grew some vegetables here?
“But I can’t believe there’s a farm like this in the heart of Seoul.”
Usually, these farms are located on the outskirts where land prices are low.
Money is money, but…
This is because developers can’t leave such a cheap land alone.
Hae-joon looked over the vacant lot out of curiosity.
As if marking an area, a wooden fence was built around the vacant lot of about 100 pyeong, and there was a small wooden shack in one corner.
Fields, barns, and wells where crops were ruined because they were not managed because it was left unattended.
Hae-joon walked toward the shack.
Around the area, I saw a box made of wood, a bag of fertilizer, and an oak barrel made of high-quality liquor.
[Charles Farm]
There’s a sign that says it as well.
‘Charles? It’s the name of a foreigner. ‘How did you come up with this name?’
Hae-joon took a look around before entering the shack. Meanwhile, whether or not it was used as a factory, the interior was littered with agricultural equipment and bags of unknown origin.
Hae-joon knelt and flung open a half-filled sack.
“What’s this? What kind of seed is it?”
Grains that resemble rice before milling.
I took a handful and examined them closely, but Hae-joon, who had no prior experience with farming, had no idea.
“My father used this as a warehouse and grew crops in the garden.’
He put the seeds in the sack and walked out of the warehouse.
There were also bags and boxes of unknown purpose placed randomly. I just cleaned up a little messy thing.
Turk-
One round seed, rolled down from one box.
All the plants on the farm were dried and distorted, but the seeds were strangely alive. Hae-joon, wondering if he lived, planted seeds in the ground.
“The water… Oh, there it is.”
I saw a well next to the warehouse.
Looking closer, the pulley is broken. I barely lowered the door and poured a little water and sprinkled it around the seeds.
After planting the seeds, Hae-joon shakes his hands and gets up and straightens his waist. The sunlight was still warm, and the wind blew coolly and shook Hae-joon’s hair.
Hae-joon, who was looking around slowly, approached the border of the fence.
Obviously, the sky was clear without a single cloud, but everywhere on the fence was filled with fog.
“It’s strange. Wait, it turns out that I can’t see the building at all.”
It was faint, but even though I could see trees and rocks through the fog, I couldn’t see any houses or buildings that were supposed to be.
“What is here? The more I see it, the weirder it is.”
It was a place that induced curiosity as I looked at it.
When Hae-joon’s curiosity grew, I felt a strange energy behind my back
“What?! –Hoo.”
The ground around where the seeds were planted glowed green and sprouts began to sprout. At that moment, a translucent window like a hologram suddenly appeared in front of Hae-joon’s eyes.
<A ‘strange stranger’ appeared on the farm through the dimensional door>
<Collect’s information on Strangers’ who visited the abandoned farm>
“Ahhhhhh!
I was so taken aback by the phenomenon that I walked backwards.
Thud-
Something soft but collided with an enormous wall.
When I looked back, it was the fog that stood in its way. Again, I walked up to the fog and pushed my body, but I couldn’t get out as if a huge wall of jelly hit a barricade.
“What, what!
<Information is being collected…>
<5%… 20%… 50%…>
<Analyzes the information of Hae-joon Cha ‘Strange stranger’>
<Information analysis…>
‘Information? What information? And a Strange stranger? What the hell are you talking about?
The hologram count has increased rapidly.
Hae-joon realized that something was not right.
I should have known better because the building wasn’t visible. This is not the real world. It is not a dream either.
[Analysis completed)
[Synchronizes the information of Hae-joon Cha’ that has gone beyond the dimension]
(Hogan Cha) Lv. 1
Age: 25
Title: Beyond Dimension
Job –
EXP: 0 (0%)
Health: 10/10
Skills: 0
Reputation: 0
“Huh!”
It is a space with an entirely different dimension of reality.
