One Day, an NPC Fell onto My Bed

[All] Limp1219: If there is a next life for me,
[All] Limp1219: Then please, let me live this time.

Last Chronicle, a classic fantasy RPG game.

The ordinary healer NPC Noah had, until now, guided countless adventurers into becoming healers.
All but one—the novice gamer Limp1219, who never sought advancement.
For the very first time, when someone called him by his full name, Noah prayed fervently to God.

Please, I beg You—protect the life of Limp1219.

And then, the wish was granted.
For Noah, a mere NPC, suddenly fell onto the bed of Limp1219.

“Limp1219… sir?”
“The hell—who are you calling ‘limp’?”

“You’re not completely healed yet.”
“…Pardon?”
“You’re healed enough to do judo again, yes. But that doesn’t mean your leg is fully recovered.”

Gu Taeheon lowered his eyes and, without a flicker of change in his expression, spoke a lie.
The doctor’s words—that his leg had been miraculously and completely healed—had already been erased from his memory.

“So you still can’t go back yet.”
“……”
“I’m still in pain.”