Martial 22

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‘What should I do…’

Deiker furrowed his brow. Eugene possessed power that did not match his grade level. When he was taught swordsmanship, he could perfectly imitate what he saw once, and he even possessed the sword techniques passed down through the family. Therefore, swordsmanship training was unnecessary. Moreover, when Deiker tried to teach him how to create sword energy, Eugene had already figured it out on his own, so that was also skipped.

“Heh…”

Deiker laughed quietly to himself. Eugene had already surpassed all the lessons that 2nd-year knights were supposed to learn in less than a month. In fact, Eugene should have been promoted to the next grade level when he defeated the Black Steel Golem. However, because he hadn’t yet produced aura, he had to take the test again.

‘But I can’t teach him herbology or monster studies…’

Subjects like herbology, monster studies, metallurgy, geography, and history were taught in other classes, so Deiker couldn’t teach them. If Deiker were to teach him, it would turn into a one-on-one tutoring session, leaving Eugene with nothing to learn during the regular class hours.

‘Having a student this talented is a problem. I can’t teach him what 3rd-year students need to learn either…’

Of course, he could move up a grade, but the problem was that if Eugene advanced alone, there would be no other students at his level.

“What do you want to do? You can move up a grade immediately if you wish.”

Deiker asked Eugene in an unusually gentle voice.

“I’m fine with my current grade. If I move up now, I won’t be able to take classes like herbology, monster studies, and metallurgy that are taught at this level.”

“Hmm… That’s true. But there’s nothing more I can teach you in magic swordsmanship right now. If you decide to stay in your current grade, your magic swordsmanship training will just be self-study time until you reach the 3rd grade.”

“I’ll do that.”

Eugene smiled at Deiker’s words. What he needed most right now wasn’t swordsmanship training. He already possessed supreme sword techniques from his homeland, and the most powerful sword technique in the history of Murim. The swordsmanship used in this world was unnecessary.

“Do you really want to train alone?”

“Yes, that’s sufficient for me.”

“Hmm… Alright.”

Deiker nodded at Eugene’s words. It seemed Eugene preferred self-study time.

“Very well. Use your magic swordsmanship training time for your own practice until you reach the 3rd grade.”

“Thank you.”

Eugene bowed his head slightly in gratitude. He was glad to gain time for his training, which was crucial for him.

“During magic class, it will be the same. I won’t assign you another instructor.”

“Another instructor?”

Eugene tilted his head in confusion. Lina Sephaniel was his magic instructor, so why mention another one?

“Instructor Lina will be disciplined.”

“Oh…”

“Then, see you when you reach the 3rd grade.”

Tap. Tap.

Deiker patted Eugene’s shoulder with an expectant expression. He was curious about Eugene’s growth. Even if Eugene’s progress stopped or regressed, Deiker still had high hopes for him.

Creak.

Thud.

“Hehe… This is great.”

After Deiker left the training room, Eugene couldn’t hide his pleased expression. He had only been able to practice during his sleep time, so he was thrilled to have gained such valuable training time.

“Hmm~”

***

“Do you have some good news?”

Rohen and Ken looked puzzled as they watched Eugene hum a tune. Eugene, who usually didn’t show his emotions, was suddenly humming? Moreover, today was the day of the first exam, so other students were nervous, but Eugene seemed relaxed.

“It’s nothing.”

“It doesn’t seem like nothing…”

Rohen squinted at Eugene. Why was Eugene suddenly humming?

It was because Eugene had reached the 5-star level last night.

‘Finally, the level of an elite warrior.’

Of course, it was still lacking. Compared to his original level, it was nothing, but Eugene was excited to have reached the elite warrior level.

‘I remember the old days. I was also happy when I reached the elite warrior level back then.’

Eugene smiled lightly and looked around. As mentioned before, today was the day of the first exam, so all the 1st-grade students were at the exam entrance, each with a tense expression.

‘And so do my teammates.’

Eugene chuckled at his team members. They stood there with faces even more tense than the other students. It made sense; unlike the others, Team 5 knew what monster would appear in the exam, which naturally made them more nervous.

“Why are you all so tense?”

“How could we not be? It’s a Lizardman…”

“They said the test monsters would be adjusted to our level, but a Lizardman? Are they crazy?”

Each member of Team 5 voiced their complaints.

“If you follow what we practiced, you’ll be fine. Don’t worry.”

Arid, who had been quiet, surprisingly spoke up to encourage the team.

‘As long as we have that monster, there’s no way a Lizardman can be scary.’

In fact, Arid believed in Eugene. Based on Eugene’s past performance, Arid was certain their team would easily pass the first exam as long as Eugene was with them.

‘Besides, even if the Lizardman is a 5-tier monster, there are ten of us… It’s not an unreasonable test.’

Arid assessed the situation, thinking it through. Despite his reckless and unruly behavior, he was quick-witted and perceptive, as expected from the Sabe family.

Thump. Thump.

The students in the examination hall turned their attention to the source of the sudden noise.

“We will now begin the first exam.”

Deiker’s voice rang out from the platform.

Murmurs spread through the crowd.

‘Finally, it’s starting.’

Eugene’s eyes sparkled. If he passed this exam, he could obtain the elixir.

“Teams 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 will enter the exam hall in order. From the moment you enter until you leave, you must protect yourselves.”

Deiker’s words made the students’ faces grow even more tense. They were already nervous, and his words only made them freeze up.

“Make sure you all come out alive.”

Thud.

Creak!

Deiker opened the door to the exam hall. The current exam would take place inside the hall. The interior was enchanted with spatial magic, automatically summoning monsters when students entered.

Summoning the monsters was simple. The space ball, a magical device made of yellow material, connected the space to the area where the Lizardmen were. Once a certain number of Lizardmen appeared, the space ball would be turned off, cutting off the connection. Even though it was a monster extermination exam, they couldn’t just throw the students into a monster den, so they used a magical device to summon them artificially.

“The monster for this exam is the Lizardman.”

Murmurs of surprise spread among the students when Deiker announced the exam monster.

“Commander?”

“What is it?”

“I thought Lizardmen were 5-tier monsters?”

“And?”

“We’re only first-year students. Isn’t this too much for us?”

“If you have trained yourselves during your education, you will pass this exam. If not, it will be difficult. Besides, there are ten of you, so it’s not an excessive test.”

“It’s just the first exam, but it seems too dangerous.”

“Just the first exam?”

Deiker’s face contorted at the student’s words.

“If this were not an academy but a real battle, what would you do? Run away because it’s dangerous?”

“N-No, that’s not what I meant…”

“Monsters might attack the academy while you’re here. If that happens, you must fight them as students. If that situation arises, would you run away? The world is not safe from monsters. In some kingdoms, academy students are taking up arms to fight. Yet, you think this test is too much?”

Deiker’s angry words silenced the students. His point was valid. Currently, the Kingdom of Bultman was troubled by monster invasions, and academy students there were fighting with weapons in real battles.

“Don’t be mistaken. Monsters will show you no mercy. They won’t ignore you just because you’re young; they will skin you and drink your blood. To survive in this world, you must become ruthless and thorough starting now.”

Thud.

Deiker looked around at all the students, offering sincere advice. The world wasn’t all fairies and sunshine; there were many dangerous places due to monsters.

“Male Team 1 and Female Team 1, enter.”

At Deiker’s command, the male and female students of Team 1 stepped forward through the respective doors. The exam proceeded quickly.

The first team had one member seriously injured but nine passed the test, while all ten members of the female team passed safely.

“Next.”

Next was Team 2. 

The male side of Team 2 was nearly decimated. Out of 10 members, 4 were injured and unable to fight, and only 6 passed the exam. The female side of Team 2 had 5 members unable to fight, leaving 5 who passed.

“You idiots…”

Deiker shook his head and sighed. If they had just maintained their formation, they could have passed easily, but seeing so many get injured was disheartening and frustrating.

“Next!”

Then came Team 3. 

Team 3 performed relatively well. Under the leadership of Antonio, only 2 members were unable to fight, and 8 passed. Sophia’s team saw all 10 members pass safely.

The following team, Team 4, had slightly worse results than Team 3. Both the male and female sides of Team 4 had 7 members pass the exam.

“Now for the final team. Enter.”

Step by step, the members of Team 5 followed Eugene, walking with tense expressions.

“Don’t worry, we’ll all come out alive.”

“Phew… I’m nervous.”

“Don’t let your body freeze up from the tension.”

“Hey, Arid.”

“W-What?”

“You’re the second strongest here. If you see anyone in danger, look out for them.”

“O-Okay, got it.”

Arid smiled at Eugene’s tone, which seemed to acknowledge his strength.

“We’re here.”

Eugene arrived at the artificially created forest and drew his sword. The Space Ball would soon appear to summon the Lizardmen.

“Everyone, take formation A.”

Swish.

At Eugene’s command, the members of Team 5 quickly moved into position. They had practiced so much that their bodies responded automatically.

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Martial 21

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“What does it matter?”

Deiker looked indifferent to Sophia’s words. He was well aware that Lizardmen were 5-tier monsters.

“Huh…?”

Sophia made a troubled face. Judging by Deiker’s tone, it seemed unlikely that the monsters for the exam would be changed no matter what she said.

“How many will there be?”

“It will be based on the tier standards.”

As expected, this meant there would be dozens of them.

‘Having dozens of dumb goblins wouldn’t be a concern, but…’

Having dozens of intelligent Lizardmen was difficult in this situation.

‘Lizardmen are intelligent, so they’ll quickly figure out our formation.’

This was clearly why the academy had informed them about the monsters for the first exam.

‘We’ll have to change formations frequently while we fight.’

Eugene was already thinking about how to position his team members in his head.

“The reward for winning the duel ends here, so you may leave now.”

Screeeech.

Eugene and Sophia left the head instructor’s office, having only obtained information about the Lizardmen from Deiker.

“Phew. I didn’t expect a 5-tier monster.”

“Yeah, really.”

Sophia nodded at Eugene’s words. She hadn’t expected a 5-tier monster to appear in the exam either.

“Oh, by the way, that assassin hasn’t come back, right?”

“Why… are you worried?”

“Of course. I can’t afford to lose anything because of that guy.”

‘If he comes back, I’ll have to call the instructors somehow.’

Since the assassin was a high-level mage, there wasn’t much she could do about it yet. Sophia turned her head to look at the wall, hiding her blushing cheeks, still misunderstanding the situation.

“Hmm… Anyway, what are you going to do?”

“About what?”

“About the Lizardmen being the exam monsters… Are you going to tell the other teams?”

“Is there any need to?”

Eugene shook his head at Sophia’s question. The academy inherently encouraged a competitive atmosphere. Sharing his cards in such an academy seemed unnecessary.

“I don’t have any close teams anyway.”

“I see.”

“And you? Are you going to share it with anyone?”

“I do have a team I’ve made an alliance with.”

“Really?”

It was the first Eugene had heard of this. Sophia was already the strongest among the first-year students, aside from Eugene. It was surprising that someone like her had formed an alliance with another team.

“Alliances are meaningless here anyway. If you fail the exam three times, you’re expelled.”

Although there was some irony in saying that failing three exams led to expulsion, this rule made Landbard Academy students always strive harder and train relentlessly.

‘That’s probably why Landbard Academy holds the top position in Seifran.’

An academy infamous for its survival of the fittest. That was Landbard Academy.

“So, you’re not going to share the hint?”

“Well, it’s your choice, but I wouldn’t do it.”

“Huh?”

“If you don’t want to, then I won’t share it.”

Eugene, walking side by side with Sophia back to the dormitory, tilted his head in confusion. She should just follow her own heart, why bother asking…?

“No, it’s just…”

“Sophia!”

Just as Eugene was about to say something to Sophia with an exasperated expression, the girls from Team 3 came running toward her from a distance.

‘Well… She’ll figure it out.’

Seeing the girls from Team 3, Eugene turned around and headed back to his dormitory.

***

Time passed quickly. Team 5, with Eugene as the leader, was initially very shocked to learn that the exam monster would be Lizardmen. However, Arid quickly put an end to any chaos by establishing order, and they continued their formation training without complaint. Eugene also focused on the exam given by Deiker: the manifestation of aura, specifically creating sword energy. 

In truth, to materialize an aura blade, one needed to reach the peak level of inner strength, at least 12 years of training. Eugene, on the other hand, was only at the level of a four-star warrior, slightly above the first-class level.

So, why did Eugene accept Deiker’s test?

Did he think he could reach the peak stage in two weeks?

No.

Eugene could create sword energy even without reaching the peak stage.

‘Though it’s just barely.’

The method was quite ingenious. By redirecting the flow of inner strength to a specific point, he could manipulate his meridians and blood vessels to create an aura blade. This technique was extremely risky, as it could cause severe internal damage if not done correctly.

Eugene pressed his meridians to block the flow of inner strength, channeling all his energy to his sword, forming an unstable aura blade.

‘It’s really unstable since it’s forcefully made.’

The shape was crooked, and the energy was volatile, ready to explode at any moment.

‘Well… it’s to be expected.’

As he released the blocked meridians, the aura blade disappeared, and the energy returned to its natural flow. Blocking his meridians caused significant strain on his body, so he couldn’t maintain it for long.

Clack. Clack.

“Are you here?”

Eugene bowed as Deiker and Lina walked into the training room. They seemed to be here to test Eugene’s abilities today.

“So, today is the second week since we spoke… do you need more time?”

Deiker looked at Eugene with eyes that didn’t hold much expectation. After all, it seemed impossible for someone who wasn’t even a knight to form an aura blade in just two weeks.

“If you need more time, I can certainly…”

Clack. Clack.

“Huh?!”

Deiker’s eyes widened as he saw Eugene form an aura blade right in front of him. Though the shape was unstable, it was undoubtedly an aura blade.

Clack. Clack.

Deiker was speechless, just like when Eugene had smashed the Black Steel Golem. How could someone form an aura blade in just two weeks?

In truth, he had set the task knowing it was a near-impossible challenge. He had planned to guide Eugene step by step or make him give up on becoming a magic swordsman if he failed. But Eugene, without any complaints, had achieved the impossible.

“What about my trial?” Lina, who had been as shocked as Deiker, finally spoke up.

The task of forming a contract with a spirit in two weeks was equally unreasonable.

“Did you contract with a spirit?”

“Lina, are you serious? Did you really set such an impossible task as a trial?”

Deiker glared at Lina in disbelief. Contracting with a spirit was more about luck than effort, unlike forming an aura blade.

“Hmph, the Bedia family has a good compatibility with spirits.”

Crack.

Deiker gritted his teeth at Lina’s continued nonsense.

“The head of the Bedia family, a 10th-circle sage, hasn’t even contracted with a spirit. So how could he…”

Whoosh.

“?!”

“?!”

Before Deiker could finish his sentence, a pleasant breeze blew through the training room.

Poof!

“Hello, Eugene!”

It was Sylph, the spirit Eugene had summoned.

“Hello, Sylph. Could you show yourself to the others?”

“Yes!” Sylph flapped her wings vigorously and revealed herself to Deiker and Lina with a cheerful greeting.

There was no strength left to be surprised. They had expected something when the wind blew through the room, but to see a spirit contract, and with a mid-level spirit like Sylph, was beyond belief.

“Haha… ha…”

Lina laughed like a mad person. Even seeing it with her own eyes, she couldn’t believe it.

As Deiker had mentioned, the head of the Bedia family, a 10th-circle mage, had not contracted with a spirit. Although he could have used an artifact to contract with a spirit, he chose to focus on his magic instead.

The idea of a family having a special affinity for spirits was just nonsense. If such a family existed, all mages with daughters would send them to marry into that family.

But Eugene had made a spirit contract, and with a mid-level spirit no less.

“Is it really Sylph?”

“Yes, she’s a mid-level spirit.”

“So… when did you contract with Eugene?”

Sylph awkwardly laughed and lied to Deiker, saying it had been two days.

In reality, Eugene had summoned Sylph in the restroom two days ago and instructed her to lie about the timing of their contract. He wanted to avoid any suspicion that he had external help in forming the contract.

‘I really must thank Aster someday.’ Thanks to him, Eugene easily passed Lina’s unreasonable trial.

“I’ll be leaving now…”

With a defeated expression, Lina walked out of the training room. She felt utterly helpless and miserable, as she hadn’t even contracted with a spirit herself.

“Lina will face consequences for setting such an unreasonable trial.”

“Yes…”

At this point, the punishment didn’t matter. It would probably be something minor like a suspension or pay cut.

“Sylph, you can go now.”

“Yes, call me again later.”

Poof.

“Hmph… I still can’t believe your progress.”

Deiker crossed his arms and praised Eugene. Coming from Deiker, who rarely praised students, it was high praise indeed.

“What will I learn next?”

Deiker sighed at Eugene’s question. His original plan had been to guide Eugene slowly or make him give up if he failed. But Eugene had surpassed his expectations by forming an aura blade.

‘Since he created sword energy, there’s nothing more I can teach him right now.’

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Round 37

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After a bad experience with a taxi, I decided to use public transportation for my return trip. Even during the journey back, Ara kept her helmet on. The sight of a small child wearing a helmet drew a lot of attention from people, but Ara seemed oblivious, moving around excitedly.

‘Since my house is on the way back to the dungeon, maybe we should drop by.’

I realized I hadn’t explained my situation in detail to my parents, so this seemed like a good opportunity to visit them. And since I had Ara with me, I could introduce her as well.

“Ara?”

“Yes?”

“How about we stop by my house on the way back?”

“What is your house? Does Kyu-seong Kyu-seong also own another dungeon?”

“Remember my siblings you met last time?”

“Jae-seong! Seon-ah!”

“Yes. They live there with our parents.”

“Kyu-seong Kyu-seong ’s parents?!”

Ara, still wearing her helmet, suddenly shivered with excitement and raised her arms in a cheer.

“Kyu-seong Kyu-seong ’s mom and dad! Are they also great lords?”

“They’re just ordinary people.”

Ara seemed to have high expectations, and I was worried she might be disappointed. Soon, we arrived in Yangju. Ara’s steps toward the house were noticeably bouncy.

“Will Jae-seong be at your house?”

The phrase “your house” had become just a noun for her. Since Jae-seong had quit his job, he was likely to be at home.

“Probably.”

“Ooh! Sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes!”

“Ara, I didn’t bring any sweet potatoes this time…”

“What?!”

Ara quickly removed her helmet and looked at me with wide eyes, clearly shocked by the unexpected news.

“No sweet potatoes…?”

“Well, you see…”

Since we had only gone shopping, I had tried to carry as little as possible. I only had the containers of Layla I had divided. Visiting home was a spur-of-the-moment decision, so I hadn’t thought about bringing sweet potatoes.

‘…Should I drop Ara off and quickly return to the dungeon?’

To console the visibly disappointed Ara, I took out some Layla. The sweet smell reached her nose, lifting her spirits.

“Layla!”

“Shall we eat some Layla for now?”

“Yes!”

She quickly started eating the cut Layla from the container, her face brightening as if she had never been upset. Holding Ara in my arms, I headed to the house. My parents would probably be surprised, but my siblings should have explained everything already… right?

As I reached the front door, I thought it might have been a good idea to call ahead. I opened the door.

“I’m home.”

“Kyu-seong? You’re here again without notice.”

I heard my mother’s voice and soon saw her coming from the kitchen. Ara, who had been nervous since we arrived, gasped and then shouted upon seeing my mother.

“Great Lord!”

“Oh, is this Ara?”

“Did the kids tell you?”

Ignoring my question, my mother walked straight to Ara in my arms. She seemed to have completely forgotten about me.

“Oh my, what a pretty child!”

“Great… great lord…”

Ara, who had shrunk in fear, closed her eyes tightly as my mother patted her head. My mother naturally took Ara from my arms and continued to caress her.

“How cute! How old are you?”

“Three thousand five hundred years old!”

“Five years old?”

Watching their conversation, Jae-seong leisurely walked out from the inside.

“Hey, you’re here? Oh, Ara’s here too?”

“Jae-seong!”

Recognizing a familiar face, Ara extended her hand towards Jae-seong in greeting.

“Long time no see, Ara. How have you been?”

“I’ve been well!”

“Hmm? What’s this smell… Layla?”

Jae-seong looked at me.

I ended up handing him the container of Layla.

“Share this with our parents.”

“Hmm, could this be made into a dish? Do you have more? I want to experiment with some recipes.”

“There’s more in the dungeon…”

Since I was thinking about dropping Ara off and returning to the dungeon, I could bring back more Layla while I was at it.

“Seon-ah and Dad haven’t returned yet. They’ll probably be back in about three hours.”

“Is that so? Jae-seong, then come with me to the dungeon for a bit.”

“To get more Layla?”

“Uh, there’s that too. I’m going to get some sweet potatoes. Can you make candies again?”

“Sure.”

Ara, who was listening intently while being held in my mother’s arms, shouted.

“Candies!”

“Yes, yes. I’ll get the sweet potatoes, so wait here for a moment.”

“I will wait!”

“Mom, please take care of Ara for a bit.”

Leaving Ara with my mother, Jae-seong and I returned to the dungeon.

Even though it was close, it took about an hour round trip because it was located halfway up the hill.

“Phew, nothing happened, right?”

As we entered the dungeon, two Rookies greeted me on the first floor.

The 19 slimes that had gathered gave a bustling feeling.

As we went down, Poispois, who was lazily floating in the pond, greeted me with a start.

“You’re living the good life.”

“Brother, don’t be too hard on them.”

“Hard on them? I’m just stating the facts.”

“It sounds like you’re nagging them.”

What are you talking about! I’ve put so much effort into slime welfare!

Although I’ve reflected on my actions after seeing Ara’s behavior recently, my title as a slime welfare officer has never changed.

When we reached the storage, the newly harvested carrots and cherry tomatoes were piled up.

“Should we take some tomatoes and carrots too?”

“Sure.”

Now that I think about it, are the tomatoes outside drying well?

As I collected the sweet potatoes and Layla, I saw the tomatoes laid out to dry next to me.

But they didn’t seem to be doing well.

“Jae-seong.”

“Yeah.”

“Come here and take a look at this.”

“Why? What’s up? Oh! You’re drying tomatoes. How many days has it been?”

Jae-seong crouched down to check the state of the tomatoes and naturally picked one up and ate it.

“Hmm? What herb is this?”

“It’s a dungeon plant called Embergrill.”

“Wow, amazing!”

Jae-seong’s reaction was better than expected, and I got curious too.

When I picked up a dried tomato and tasted it, the salty taste of the salt, the sweetness of the tomato, and the scent of Embergrill mingled complexly, stimulating my taste buds.

“Hmm? This…”

Contrary to its appearance, it was really good.

It seemed fine to eat as it was without further drying.

Though it might lack a bit of impact on its own, it would be great to accompany meals or be used as a cooking ingredient.

‘Ah! Should I try drying them in the Dungeon of Gluttony?’

Leaving the ones already dried as they were, it might not be a bad idea to try drying them again in the Dungeon of Gluttony.

“Take some of the dried tomatoes too.”

“Can we take them all?”

“No, I need to dry them a bit more.”

Jae-seong, who didn’t know my plan, only picked the slightly more successful dried tomatoes and stood up.

Squirm, squirm—

“Oh, hello? Was this one’s name Mark2?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

I’ve noticed it before, but Mark2 seems particularly interested in Jae-seong.

Probably because Jae-seong, being a cook, has an affinity with a farmer.

“The texture is really nice. Can I raise one too?”

Jae-seong, fiddling with the approaching Mark2, glanced at me, hoping I would let him adopt one.

He had a look like he was eyeing Mark2 with the intention of adopting it.

“No.”

“You’re so stingy, brother.”

“Slimes are still monsters. Keeping one outside the dungeon is illegal.”

“We need to change the law. Harmless ones like slimes should be allowed as pets.”

“Do you know how much slimes eat? You wouldn’t be able to handle it.”

“Do they eat that much?”

Seeing him seriously contemplate it, he must have really thought about adopting a slime.

I thought he was mature and reliable, but sometimes he comes up with these strange ideas.

“If you’ve got everything, let’s go.”

“Okay.”

We packed up and headed back home.

Because we had spent more time in the dungeon than expected, it took us three hours to return after leaving Ara.

Beep-beep—

“Hey, dad and Seon-ah must be back.”

Jae-seong muttered as he saw the shoes at the entrance.

At the same time, the sound of laughter continuously burst out from inside.

Heading to the living room, we saw Ara dancing clumsily in the middle while our parents clapped.

Seon-ah was standing next to them, filming a video, not noticing us at all.

“What are you doing?”

“Oh, our Ara saw something on TV and started dancing along.”

It was awkward seeing my father, who had probably seen Ara for the first time today, calling her “our Ara” with a big smile.

I never knew my father had this side to him…

“Kyu-seong Kyu-seong! You’re back!”

It was Ara, still waddling and dancing to welcome me.

For someone with physical abilities of a level 3 Awakener, her dance was rather clumsy.

“Brother, can’t we just raise Ara at our house?”

“No.”

I firmly refused and soon placed my luggage in the kitchen, asking Jae-seong to make some sweet potato candies.

When I returned to the living room while Jae-seong was cooking, Ara, with her nose held high, was delivering a lengthy speech.

“…So I breathed fire! The charging bulls were so startled that they stopped in their tracks!”

“Wow, our Ara did that!”

“People rushed over and praised me! So many came that Kyu-seong Kyu-seong got angry! All because I’m so amazing!”

Though they didn’t really understand what she was saying, they found Ara so adorable that they just clapped along.

Thinking about it, Ara was at an age where she craved praise.

But is she really 3,500 years old?

I never actually checked her age.

As we waited, listening to Ara’s chatter with the family, the delicious and sweet smell filled the air, signaling the completion of the cooking.

“Sweet potato candies!”

Ara, who had stopped talking, eagerly jumped into my arms, her face full of anticipation.

“Here are the sweet potato candies you’ve been waiting for.”

Jae-seong, usually so taciturn, made a rare joke as he brought out the plate.

He had not only made sweet potato candies but also lightly grilled the carrots and tomatoes I had given him.

The amount was quite substantial.

“Can you eat all this?”

Mother asked worriedly, but my siblings, already aware of Ara’s appetite, just smiled.

“Well then, shall we have dinner a bit early?”

As we set out various side dishes and rice, the meal finally began.

Ara devoured the various side dishes and rice she was trying for the first time, but she never let go of the sweet potato candies.

“Delicious!”

“Hoho, eat as much as you like, Ara.”

Seeing the small, adorable child with such a good appetite made my mother so happy that she busily watched Ara eat.

As the mountain of food gradually diminished, the shocked expressions of my parents were amusing.

“She really ate it all?”

“Hehehe….”

Ara, who had neatly emptied her plate, finished the meal by licking the plate that held the sweet potato candies.

Even that sight was so adorable that the whole family’s attention was focused on her.

“Hic!”

Ara patted her rounded belly and hiccuped.

I chuckled and began to clear the dishes for washing.

“Our Ara really ate well. Was it good?”

“It was satisfying. But I could eat more.”

As I did the dishes with Seon-ah, I asked Jae-seong to make more sweet potato candies.

I had brought almost all the sweet potatoes I had stored in the dungeon, planning to make and store all of them as candies.

“How about making dried sweet potatoes too?”

“Can you make those?”

“Yeah.”

Jae-seong nodded nonchalantly.

I asked him to make half into candies and the other half into dried sweet potatoes, and then checked on Ara, who had fallen asleep beside my parents.

“She’s living the good life.”

“Don’t be too hard on her, brother.”

“What are you talking about?”

Ara will live a blessed life with my family forever.

I will make sure of that.

Riches and glory don’t matter to me.

I just want us all to live happily together for a long time.

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‘Ricky Circleia…’

Though not a duke’s family, the Circleia family was prestigious enough to be second only to such in terms of reputation. The ancestor was the founder of what is called the basic theory of magic, the Circle. Historically, members of the Circleia family have held the position of Magic Tower head. If not for the unique conditions of the West, it would not have been strange for their name to have been among the four great ducal families.

Yes, the Circleias were a powerful family in the West, and Ricky, being a male lead candidate, possessed unrivaled talent in the realm of magic.

‘If Luciana is the strongest in the swordsmanship department, then he is the strongest in the magic department.’

Elizabeth and Riu too. Each displayed their strength by handling special magics, but none could compare to Ricky. After more growth, he would gain nicknames like ‘Reincarnation of the Dragon,’ ‘Demon,’ ‘Magic Emperor’—a genius of the century.

“Ricky Circleia being directly involved… That’s quite an interesting story.”

“…You don’t seem surprised. It’s as if you expected it.”

“Yes. How many people are there who could threaten my position as head? It’s not strange to think that they imported a bomb to check me.”

Luciana looked over the magical bomb I had handed her, and after showing a fleeting interest, she set it down on her desk.

“I thought the Magic Tower claimed neutrality, but it seems I really must be cautious. You never know when they might pull something like this again.”

“It should be fine for a while.”

“Hm? What do you mean by that?”

I showed her two fingers as I tilted my head to Luciana.

“Do you know what distinguishes monsters from thieves like these?”

“Heh, I like your bold analogy. A riddle, huh? Do they possess intellect?”

Satisfied with my comparison of the high nobility such as Caspera and Circleia to thieves, Luciana curled the corners of her mouth.

I nodded in agreement with her response.

“That’s right. Unlike monsters that blindly charge, they might hold a grudge if beaten, but for now, they’ll tuck their tails and run.”

It’s an affront to the duchess. Of course, with the current evidence, I could tie Ricky Circleia to it. However, he was merely the seller of the item, not necessarily the one who aimed the arrow. A truly clever scheme.

However, this time I used Riu to divert attention. But what if another Magic Tower-made magical bomb is discovered next time?

‘What then? Just push forward.’

There is no such thing as a coincidence twice. Whether it’s a duel or a scandal at a social gathering, it was enough reason to push them.

In short, the opponents also can’t move rashly.

“Perhaps it’s better to pretend not to know for now, to expose their vulnerabilities, which will give us a chance to probe their intentions.”

“Really, a deception tactic?”

“Yes. You saw right.”

Luciana, looking pleased, stood up from her place.

“If my servant is working this hard, I must bestow a reward, or I would be doubted as a master.”

“A reward… you say?”

“Yes. I’ll help you with your aura training. That’s all I can offer you.”

Aura training. In other words, sparring from hell.

“Cough. I’d be grateful.”

“You don’t seem very enthusiastic.”

“It’s because you know about the black aura.”

Training with her would certainly help.

However, people tend to focus on things they encounter often. The more she sees my black aura, the more her suspicion will inevitably grow.

“…Haha, indeed. It would be a lie to say that I wasn’t surprised by your black aura and that it didn’t captivate me.”

“If it makes you uncomfortable, you don’t have to teach me.”

“No, today, through training, I realized something.”

-Srrng.

Was it my imagination? Somehow, her aura seemed to shine more brightly, resembling Luciana’s silver hair.

“Rather than chasing after dubious and uncertain things, let’s focus only on the definite ones.”

With that, Luciana turned her gaze toward me. Clear suspicion. But alongside that suspicion, her azure eyes also held overwhelming trust.

“It’s a waste of time to dwell on something that’s already been concluded. Instead of wasting time and energy on such matters, wouldn’t it be better to focus solely on taking care of myself and my people?”

“Absolutely right. That’s a great realization.”

It seemed Luciana had come to her own conclusion regarding my situation. It was something I welcomed with open arms.

‘But I can’t let that suspicion linger forever.’

Before it grows any larger, I need to uproot it to maintain that trust in its purest form. Soon, it seemed it would be time to act as Frostmane even at the academy.

“Raise your sword. After all, aura comes from the harmony of breath, muscles, and posture.”

However, that was a matter for later. For now, I had to focus on the immediate sparring. Luciana’s swordsmanship, especially when teaching, was quite formidable.

* * *

-Frostmane, are you alright?

-Ugh. I’d like to at least put on a brave front and say I’m fine, but honestly, I’m not in great shape.

I wasn’t bleeding. Just not bleeding.

My whole body was covered in bruises from the aura-infused sword. My muscles screamed from the rigorous training I endured all night with Luciana.

-What troubles me the most is that despite all this, my aura shows no signs of improvement.

-It’s only natural since you’re trying to use both magic and aura simultaneously. Tsk tsk.

I had nothing to say when hit with such a blunt truth. Even though I had hastily developed my aura without much thought, the slow progress was indeed frustrating.

-Tsk, I guess I’ll have to prepare some artifacts or elixirs soon.

Lack of talent? Numerous penalties? All could be compensated with gear. With that thought, I was half-listening to the class while nursing my tired body.

“The swordsmanship textbook lesson ends here. Oh, Hans Byron, please stay behind for a moment.”

Professor Marks’ voice echoed through the classroom. At the sudden mention of my name, Luciana whispered in my ear, sounding puzzled.

“Hans, did you do something to upset Professor Marks?”

“Who knows. There are so many possibilities.”

When I answered so boldly, Luciana’s eyelashes fluttered slightly.

‘But it’s true.’

After all, you, my lord, skipped the last class without any repercussions on your grades, and I, your attendant, also missed parts of it. Perhaps he wanted to reprimand us.

“Well, if it negatively affects my grades, I’ll just have to accept it. As long as I can maintain Lady Luciana’s top position, that’s all that matters to me.”

“You really are something…”

Luciana quickly turned away from me and gathered her belongings, including her sword.

“Oh, let me carry that for you…”

“It’s fine. Don’t you have to meet with Professor Marks? Go take care of your business.”

Before I could respond, Luciana swiftly exited the classroom.

“Haha, Professor Marks. As you can see, I need to follow my lady. Could we make this quick?”

“Hmm. That might be difficult. This is not something that can be settled quickly.”

“…Pardon?”

He stroked his white beard, which had turned completely white, and continued.

“I have a letter that needs to be delivered to a professor in the Magic Department, but he has a difficult relationship with me. I was hoping to ask you, Hans Byron, to do it…”

“You’re asking me?”

“Indeed. Asking anyone else seems problematic since I am a commoner. Everyone seems to avoid me.”

…Well. Considering his status and personality, it’s no wonder he has no close friends among students or professors.

“In return, I must be meticulous in my dealings. If you help me with this, I will make sure to repay you, Hans Byron.”

“Repay me…?”

“I understand that you are walking the path of both magic and aura. Is that correct?”

…I hadn’t demonstrated my magic at the academy or in front of him yet. As I looked at him skeptically, he smiled and answered my unspoken question.

“A professor should be aware of his students’ specialties, especially if they are the winner of the martial arts competition.”

I had to admit. Though he might not have good relations with other professors, he was an excellent educator. The fact that he knew about his students so well proved that.

“I am also walking the same path. I could offer you advice that might help you. Perhaps… an artifact that aids in the harmony of mana and aura.”

“…Hah.”

Especially given that he offered an enticing reward to a student.

“May I ask the name of the professor to whom I should deliver this letter?”

There was no reason for me to refuse his goodwill. Of course, I needed to probe his true intentions further.

* * *

The academy’s classes are divided into three main categories: mandatory subjects that all students must take, major subjects divided by department, and special subjects specifically assigned to each class. As a result, the students in each class differ, and it’s impossible to seat them by rank each time. Seating arrangements were not strictly enforced. This flexibility allowed me the privilege of sitting next to Luciana, despite there being a second-in-command.

The hallway I was walking through was primarily for the ‘Magic Department’ classes.

“Looks like a class is in session.”

The professor mentioned by Professor Marks seemed to be teaching our grade at that moment. Through the slightly open window, I could hear her voice.

“The heart is the source that circulates blood. And blood carries mana. The first Master of the Magic Tower focused on this fact and created the optimal magic theory for us humans. This is the ‘Circle Theory,’ which creates a mana ring in the heart.”

“Oh, so that’s the principle behind whatever strange mechanism was in Elizabeth’s heart,” I thought, shrugging at the sudden voice in my head.

-Humans can’t draw mana from their blood like vampires can.

“Well, you’re right. It’s not a bad method for humans. Of course, if you don’t have enough mana to form a circle in your heart, you can’t even attempt it.”

I suddenly felt grateful that I had learned blood flow techniques from Bathory. As she said, I was also one of those who lacked an absolute amount of mana.

“Oh my, class time is already over. It must be because I was with such excellent students. After all, we even have a descendant of the first Master of the Magic Tower here!”

The middle-aged woman with a fake smile directed her gaze toward a boy with ashen hair.

“That must be Ricky Circleia.”

He had a sharp but decently handsome face. His curly hair softened and mellowed his appearance. And, as expected, he was sticking close to Rene, who had the second highest entrance exam score. A common cliché: a cold-hearted researcher who had walked only the path of an elite meeting a unique girl and falling in love.

-Saint, how can you handle mana without a circle? …Interesting.

Approaching out of curiosity, the male lead candidate gradually opens his heart to the Saint’s human charm. He has talent, background, and everything. If you make the right choices, you get a solid magician ally, so I often used him. However, the process was extremely arduous.

‘That’s because he was the main cause of early game overs.’

In reality, too, scientists often let curiosity overshadow ethics, as seen with human cloning and animal testing. Ricky was no different. Kidnapping, terrorism, threats… He was like a mad researcher willing to do anything for the sake of truth.

‘Well, it’s not my problem.’

It’s the Saint’s responsibility to deal with him. Of course, if he crosses the line, I’d have to intervene to prevent disaster, but not now.

“Alright, class is over. See you all next time.”

As soon as the Magic Department professor finished speaking, the students rushed out of the door. As expected, Ricky was talking to the Saint. Just as I was about to hand the letter to the professor, I heard a voice filled with unprecedented confusion and anger.

-Wait! Just a moment!

I stopped in my tracks, hearing Bathory’s voice.

-What is it, Bathory?

-That human from before! I smelled blood on him!

I sighed. 

-Well, it’s not unusual. There are many instances where magicians conduct experiments using blood. You’re worrying too much.

In reality, he had transformed his dorm room into his own workshop and lived there, dedicating himself to magical experiments. Consequently, monster blood was the best way to raise his favorability.

‘It was kind of funny to see the Saint character going around collecting blood.’

-Ugh! That’s not it! If it were monster blood, I wouldn’t have called you like this! 

And then, she continued in my mind, her telepathic message freezing me in place.

-Kin! I smelled vampire blood on him!

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Round 36

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After Lee Kyu-seong and Ara left on Jeong So-yeon’s bike, the guild members who remained behind were hurriedly making calls.

“Hey, do you know Lee Kyu-seong among the Awakened? No, no, a level 1 Awakened.”

“Hello? Yes, yes. Could you provide information on a level 1 Awakened named Lee Kyu-seong? They say he’s been awakened for a long time….”

“Ask around the Ara Hongryeon Guild. There’s a level 1 Awakened named Lee Kyu-seong who’s been mentioned in contract talks with Ara Hongryeon Guild.”

If they had seen them stop the bull themselves, the story might have been different. However, since they hadn’t witnessed it, they weren’t overly proactive.

But as the story of Jeong So-yeon’s appearance and her contact with Ara Hongryeon Guild spread, their curiosity was piqued.

‘Ara Hongryeon Guild, one of Korea’s top 5 guilds, which is currently rising in stock due to the shortest 4th-grade dungeon clear, dealing with just a level 1 Awakened?’

‘Jeong So-yeon, who could be considered the flagship Awakened of Ara Hongryeon Guild, personally knows him? There must be something special about this level 1 Awakened!’

‘But how did they stop the bull herd? I really want to know the method.’

If they knew the rumors about the recent buff-type food and that Lee Kyu-seong was the main contributor to the quickest dungeon clear, the impact would have been unimaginable.

However, neither those gathered here nor Lee Kyu-seong himself realized the value.

* * *

“Vroom vroom.”

Ara, wearing a helmet, imitated the sound of a motorcycle.

Thanks to navigating through severe traffic, we quickly arrived in Yongsan and stepped out of the parking lot, surveying the surroundings.

“Ara, you need to take off your helmet.”

“Can’t I wear it a little longer?”

Her expression was hidden by the helmet, but I could tell she was excited. She seemed to really like the motorcycle.

“You can keep it on. I have plenty of spare helmets.”

Jeong So-yeon smiled and patted her backpack.

Although the backpack was only about the size of a palm, it was the space expansion item I had longed for.

‘As expected of Jeong So-yeon.’

As the leader of Team 1 in Ara Hongryeon Guild, she must have a lot of money.

Feeling a bit envious, she asked, “Where are you going?”

“Oh, I’m here to buy dungeon supplies.”

“Dungeon supplies?”

Seemingly surprised by the item, Jeong So-yeon tilted her head. Her gaze suggested curiosity about why a non-combat type Awakened like me would need to enter a dungeon.

“I study the ecosystem and plants in lower-grade dungeons. As you might have guessed, my abilities are suited for that….”

“Oh! That makes sense.”

Jeong So-yeon nodded, now understanding. Then she started walking ahead.

“I know a place I frequent. I’ll guide you there.”

“Thank you.”

Ara, still wearing her helmet, tapped her head and walked beside me.

We arrived at a famous dungeon supply store that I had heard of.

“Welcome… Oh? Ms. Jeong So-yeon!”

The employee, recognizing Jeong So-yeon, immediately brightened up. Jeong So-yeon greeted the employee warmly in return.

“It’s been a while.”

“Haha, three months? It’s been a long time.”

The employee, while chatting, glanced at Ara and me, who had come in with Jeong So-yeon. Then, he bowed slightly and greeted us.

“Hello, are you accompanying Ms. Jeong So-yeon?”

“Yes, he is. Mr. Kyu-seong, if you have any specific items you’re looking for, you can ask me or this person, and they’ll find it for you right away.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Having already made a list of the items I needed to take, I immediately showed it to the staff. 

Then, Jeong So-yeon also looked over the memo with the staff.

“Oh~!”

Meanwhile, Ara was wandering around the displayed tents and items, touching them curiously.

“What is this?”

“That’s a tent. You can sleep and eat inside it.”

“And this?”

“That’s a lamp. When you turn it on, it lights up the surroundings.”

“This one?!”

“That’s a portable heater. It makes the area warm.”

Even though she was wearing a helmet, it was clear she was very excited.

“Is Kyu-seong Kyu-seong buying all of this?!”

“No, we should only buy what’s necessary.”

“The tent! Are we buying the tent?”

“Yes, we are.”

“Then what about this! Are we buying this stove?”

“Well, I’m not sure about that…”

While I was chatting with Ara, the staff and Jeong So-yeon approached us.

“I’ll guide you through the products first.”

“Yes.”

The most important thing was the tent.

Since I knew that one day wouldn’t be enough to explore the Dungeon of Gluttony, a tent, bedding, and provisions were essential.

“Here are the tents. We have everything from 24-person tents to single-person tents on display, so let me know which one you want.”

As expected from a famous brand store, every type of tent was on display. I looked around, checking the prices.

“Are you solo, Mr. Kyu-seong?”

“Excuse me?”

“I mean, are you entering the dungeon alone?”

Jeong So-yeon smiled sheepishly, realizing her mistake. She had said something misleading before too, seeming a bit clueless.

“No, I’m going with a group.”

“Oh, I see. It’s a bit dangerous to go solo since you need strength.”

“Yes, that and I have a few people with me. So a slightly larger tent would be good…”

The prices of the tents were staggering.

Especially as the size increased, the price went up exponentially, with the largest and most expensive 24-person magic stone tent costing over 300 million won.

“Magic stones are really expensive. I guess that’s why awakened people make good money…”

In the end, to find something suitable, I had to choose either a 10-person magic stone tent or a regular tent not made from dungeon byproducts.

“How many people exactly do you need it for?”

“Well, I think a 10-person tent should be enough…”

As I stroked my chin and spoke, Jeong So-yeon immediately called out to the staff.

“One 10-person magic stone tent, please.”

“Understood.”

“Uh, Ms. Jeong So-yeon?”

Startled, I urgently called her name, and she smiled brightly.

“Don’t be so formal. Just call me by my name.”

“No, that’s not the point…”

“I told you before we came, I’ll repay you somehow.”

I heard that, but this was way beyond my expectations. The price of a 10-person magic stone tent was a whopping 120 million won.

It was the same amount as my entire savings.

“You don’t need to feel too burdened.”

“Still, it’s a bit much…”

“And with the abilities you have, Mr. Kyu-seong, you’ll be able to earn this amount quickly.”

I had nothing to say to that.

As she said, if I decided to sell my crops, I could make a lot of money.

However, the happiness I’ve been feeling lately couldn’t be obtained with such a relentless mindset, so I was enjoying a leisurely life.

‘Seeing Ara happy and enjoying delicious food is more precious than earning ten million won.’

In the end, I decided to accept Jeong So-yeon’s kindness.

“Thank you. I’ll repay you someday.”

“There’s no need for that. Mr. Kyu-seong, you’re the benefactor who saved my family. Besides, I even got a free meal from you, hehe.”

I scratched my head awkwardly and nodded. At that moment, Ara trotted over to the tent we decided to buy and pointed at it.

“Is this what we’re buying?”

“Awakener Jeong So-yeon… no, Ms. So-yeon is buying it for us. Say thank you.”

“Oh! The pretty sister is buying it! Thank you!”

Jeong So-yeon smiled at Ara’s gratitude but soon tilted her head.

“But Ara, you’re not going to the dungeon anyway, right?”

“Excuse me? Well, yes, that’s right.”

“Huh? I’m not going? I’m going too.”

Ara suddenly bumped my leg with her helmet, as if asking what I was talking about. It hurt more than I expected.

Though she looked like a child, her physical abilities matched those of a legitimate Level 3 awakener, so of course it hurt.

“Ouch, Ara.”

“I’m going too!”

“No, I mean…”

Jeong So-yeon, thinking Ara’s behavior was just a child’s tantrum, gently soothed her and picked her up.

“Shall we go look at something else, Ara?”

“Oh! Is there more?”

“Of course!”

It seemed she had experience taking care of children from the orphanage. I managed to get past the moment and started picking out other items one by one.

“Whew.”

After choosing everything, it turned out to be more than I expected.

Visiting the store in person and seeing things was different from just planning it.

In the end, Jeong So-yeon bought the tent for us.

She originally offered to buy everything else as well, but I politely declined, saying I would just accept her kind gesture.

It wasn’t about the money, it was about my principles.

“Then we’ll deliver the items to the address you provided.”

“Yes, thank you.”

After buying this and that, the expenditure was larger than I expected. Excluding the tent, it was over 20 million won.

“Since these are items used inside the dungeon, they’re much more expensive than regular household goods.”

At this point, the price of the tent with the magic stone even seemed cheap. But the tent at least had a magic stone, unlike the other items…

“Do you have any other places to visit?”

“I was originally planning to check out an artifact shop, but the prices here were steep. I think I’ll head back today.”

“Artifacts? What kind of items were you looking to check out?”

“Items related to spatial expansion.”

“Ah! Considering your abilities, Mr. Kyu-seong…”

Jeong So-yeon stroked her chin and fell into deep thought.

No way, is she going to say she’ll buy me a spatial expansion item too?

“Mr. Kyu-seong.”

“Yes.”

“I’ll talk to my guild about it.”

“What do you mean…?”

“If you join our guild, I’ll make it a condition of your contract to rent a spatial expansion item for free indefinitely.”

“Well, I haven’t even decided to join yet.”

“That’s why we’re negotiating now. It’s a request to join in exchange for this offer. Hehe.”

Jeong So-yeon smiled bashfully.

I awkwardly thanked her and said I’d think about it.

“Well then, I’ll be going.”

“Yes. Thank you so much for today. Take care. Ara, see you next time, okay?”

Ara took off her helmet and handed it to Jeong So-yeon as she waved. Jeong So-yeon said she could keep it if she liked it.

“A helmet! I can keep it?”

“Of course. It seems like you like it, so I’ll give it to you as a gift.”

“Jeong So-yeon Jeong So-yeon is the best!”

She’s even learned to call her by her name now. But why add ‘Jeong So-yeon’ twice?

“I’ll see you next time. Thank you for the tent.”

“I hope to see you at the guild next time. Hehe.”

As Jeong So-yeon rode off on her bike, the surroundings grew quiet. It seemed like only I felt that way because Ara was hugging the helmet and smiling happily.

“Shall we go too? We’ve bought all the supplies, so it’s time to start the real exploration.”

“Yeah!”

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As soon as the duel began, all the magicians in Group 3 created shields in front of the knights.

‘A shield??’

It looked like knights holding opaque shields.

Simultaneously, Antonio cast a spell on the knights.

“Strengthen.”

A humming sound.

The spell “Strengthen” increases physical abilities.

“Heh, there’s no need to fight you or the others.”

Step by step, the knights holding shields like they were real shields walked toward the members of Group 5.

Antonio’s plan was to push the Group 5 members out of the duel arena.

With the Strengthen spell, the knights were much stronger than usual.

“Hmph, breaking those shields will be enough!”

“Exactly!”

Srrr.

“No, come back!”

Eugene called out urgently to his two Group 5 members with a shocked face.

Why were these fools acting on their own without following the plan?

“Don’t worry, leader. We just need to break those shields.”

“We also need to show our skills.”

Dustin Agel, a Group 5 member and a 1st-circle magician, cast a Dispel spell at the shield.

Simultaneously, Elber Loon, also a 1st-circle magician, attacked the shield with a flame spell.

Boom.

“Don’t waste your time.”

Antonio, standing behind the knights, sneered at Dustin and Elber.

‘Keep hitting the shield all you want.’

Even if the shield, held like a shield by the knights, got damaged and cracked, the magicians behind would keep repairing it.

Moreover, the shield, created by the combined effort of the magicians, couldn’t be dispelled by a 1st-circle magician.

Ssh!

Thud.

Thud.

“Ack!”

“Urgh…?”

The knights, using the shield as a cover, drew their swords and stabbed Dustin and Elber in the thighs.

“?!” 

Eugene frowned, seeing swords protruding from the shield.

Normally, an ordinary shield couldn’t attack from the inside out.

In simple terms, if you used a shield, you could block surrounding attacks but couldn’t attack yourself.

Thus, to attack, you’d have to dissolve the shield first. But Antonio’s shield allowed swords to pass through.

“Could it be a Transform Shield?”

“Now you realize?”

Antonio gave a wicked smile at Eugene’s question.

“…My mistake.”

Eugene sighed.

A Transform Shield allows attacks while maintaining the shield, unlike a regular shield.

So, why was Eugene surprised?

Because Transform Shield is a 2nd-circle spell.

‘Antonio has already reached the 2nd circle…’

When they both entered the academy, Antonio was also a 1st-circle magician like him.

But now, Antonio was a 2nd-circle magician.

‘It’s my mistake for not realizing that.’

“Isn’t the top open anyway?”

The magician Rohen moved his wand.

“Fire Arrow.”

Hummm!

Sssh!

As Rohen cast his spell, fire arrows rained down above the Group 3 members.

Since the shields were held like real shields, they only blocked the front and not the top.

“Did you think I’d fall for that?”

Clang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Antonio created a huge shield above the Group 3 members’ heads.

Being a 2nd-circle magician, Antonio’s shield easily blocked Rohen’s 1st-circle fire arrows.

“What do we do, leader…?”

Step step.

Rohen looked at the approaching knights with a troubled expression.

At this rate, they’d be pushed out of the duel arena by the strengthened knights.

Indeed, Group 5, where Eugene is the leader, had more magicians than knights, so they couldn’t compete against the knights in terms of strength.

“Hm… Isn’t it just a matter of taking out those magicians in the back?”

“Haha, how would you do that? Can you even break through the shield? Even if you try to destroy the shield, it keeps getting repaired because of us.”

Antonio laughed arrogantly at Eugene’s words.

It was true. The magicians in the back were continuously maintaining the shield, so if they could just deal with the magicians, the shield would disappear, leaving the knights defenseless.

However, that was only possible if the attacks could pass through the shield, but since the shield was constantly being repaired, there was no solution.

Heh.

Shivers.

At that moment, seeing Eugene suddenly smile, a chill ran down Antonio’s spine.

Swoosh.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Whoosh!

Boom!

Eugene punched from his spot, releasing energy several times, but it was repeatedly blocked by the solid shield.

“Hah… of course, haha!”

Antonio forced a laugh.

He was worried that the shield might break with one of Eugene’s punches, but it only caused cracks without breaking.

‘Phew… the shield was almost destroyed… Just brute strength… By the way, what’s flying from that fist?’

“It gets repaired right away, huh?”

“You think I was lying?”

“It’s fine.”

Swoosh.

Eugene smiled at Antonio’s words and took the same stance as before.

“You’ve seen it doesn’t work, yet you’re wasting your strength again. I guess half-breeds lack brains.”

Whoosh!

“Pointless…”

Boom!

“Argh!”

Antonio, who was laughing at Eugene’s actions, suddenly screamed as he was hit by something.

Crunch.

“What… what is this?!”

Antonio, holding his bleeding nose, looked bewildered.

There was nothing in front of him, and even the knights’ shield was intact, so what had hit him?

“Hm… the energy scatters a lot.”

Eugene clicked his tongue.

The one who had just hit Antonio’s face was Eugene.

“Then I’ll have to put in a bit more energy.”

Whoosh!

Boom!

“Aaaargh!”

Thud.

One of the magicians repairing the shield was hit by something and was blown out of the training ground.

“N-no way…”

Seeing the magician fly away, Antonio’s face stiffened as he looked at Eugene.

“Ah, because of the shield, the energy couldn’t fly straight and got deflected.”

“What the hell did you do?!”

Antonio, realizing that this situation was because of Eugene, shouted at him.

How could he attack through the shield? He had never heard of such a thing.

“If you’re curious, you’ll have to learn by getting hit yourself.”

Swoosh.

‘Gyoksantau (隔山打牛).’

Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.

Eugene punched several times from his spot.

What Eugene had done was mix the technique of internal energy (拳氣) with the Nei Jia Heavy Hand method (內家重手法).

It was a martial art that struck the exterior to damage the interior.

Simply put, it was a technique that allowed one to attack enemies behind obstacles by passing through them.

Boom, boom, boom.

“Argh!”

“Ugh.”

Thud thud thud.

Buzz.

As the magicians maintaining the shield for the knights were blown out of the training ground by Eugene’s attacks, the shields in front of the knights all disappeared.

“The shield is gone!”

Swoosh.

Buzz!

As the shield disappeared, the members of Group 5 didn’t miss the moment and immediately began attacking the members of Group 3 with swordsmanship and magic.

There were five knights walking forward, and Group 5, excluding Eugene, had nine members.

They had boldly walked forward, but once the shield vanished, they were left defenseless within the enemy formation.

Step, step.

“Eek!”

While the members of Group 5 were attacking the members of Group 3, Eugene slowly walked towards Antonio, who was at the end.

[Ice God Art (氷神) Technique One: Ice Flower (氷花).]

Crackle, crackle!

“Ugh… aaah!”

Antonio screamed as his lower body froze.

“D-Dispel!”

Step, step.

“What’s going on, why won’t this disappear?!”

Whack, whack.

Antonio desperately punched the ice encasing his lower body.

Why wasn’t the ice disappearing even though he cast Dispel?

Thud.

Eugene, who had approached right in front of Antonio, grabbed him by the collar.

“You… you’re just going to send me out of the training ground, right?”

Grin.

“No way.”

Eugene gave a chilling smile at Antonio’s words and raised his fist.

“I… I surrender…”

Wham!

“Ugh.”

Wham!

Before Antonio could utter his surrender, Eugene punched him, cutting off his words.

If the opposing leader declared surrender during the match, it would end the duel, so Eugene silenced him.

‘Of course, I also needed to beat him up a bit.’

Eugene diligently punched Antonio, whose lower body was bound by ice, with just enough strength.

He wanted to hit harder, but doing so might kill Antonio, and there was a high chance that Deiker, who was observing, would intervene, so Eugene had to use moderate strength.

***

After the duel.

“Well fought, both teams.”

In the main office, Deiker thanked Eugene and Sophia, who were standing in front of him, for their efforts.

After Eugene’s duel, the final duel of the female students was naturally won by Group 3, led by Sophia.

“The reason I called you both separately is to give you a reward.”

“A reward?”

Sophia tilted her head at the mention of a reward.

It seemed she hadn’t heard that there would be a reward for winning this duel.

“Yes. For winning this duel, I will give you a hint for the upcoming first exam.”

“!?!”

Eugene and Sophia’s eyes sparkled simultaneously. They had wondered what the reward would be, and it was more incredible than expected.

A hint about the upcoming exam? This was a significant advantage over the other groups.

“As I mentioned before, the first exam will be a monster subjugation. You will need to form a formation to subjugate the monsters.”

That part was already known. A party of ten would act like mercenaries to subjugate monsters in this exam.

It was a test to prepare academy students for forming parties with others or participating in wars once they graduated and entered the real world.

“I will tell you the monster that will appear in the exam.”

“Really?”

Sophia asked Deiker again with a surprised expression.

Knowing the monster in the exam would be a massive advantage.

After all, the formation of the subjugation party depends on the type of monster.

Since monsters have different attributes, using the same formation for all wouldn’t be very effective.

However, knowing which monster would appear in the exam allowed them to tailor their formation accordingly.

“This time, the monster will be Lizardmen.”

“!?!”

Sophia and Eugene furrowed their brows simultaneously.

Lizardmen?

“Lizardmen are Tier 5 monsters…”

Sophia looked at Deiker with a somewhat incredulous tone.

Currently, most of the students are still 1-star knights or 1-circle magicians. Of course, there were some 2-star knights and 2-circle magicians, but many students were not at that level. And those students still couldn’t handle 5-tier monsters.

“Even with all ten team members, they can barely manage a hundred goblins or one or two ogres.”

Yet, they’re up against Lizardmen…

Lizardmen have intelligence and move in groups, which makes their tier relatively high. It’s certain that the exam won’t just feature one or two Lizardmen. One or two Lizardmen would only be about a 1-2 tier challenge.

Moreover, the fact that they’re being told it’s Lizardmen…

It meant there would be at least dozens of them.

No wonder.

It seemed too easy that they were being told what monster would appear in the exam.

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“I’ll take responsibility for dissolving the current faction, and ensure it never harms the Speda family again…”

“Again.”

A short and harsh decree.

On a well-maintained sofa that she probably cherishes

I crossed my legs.

And there stood Riu, unable to even sit on the sofa, standing in front of the table, her head deeply bowed.

“Negotiation is basically about bringing what the other person wants, right? Your proposal is meaningless. We can make it happen on our own without that, can’t we?”

“Grr.”

Riu, seeming frustrated, clasped her head again.

She must be desperate.

Not only for herself but even her sister’s expulsion was at stake.

“The Caspera family will show the utmost courtesy to the Speda family. In addition, we promise support materials, including military supplies to the north…”

“Tsk.”

Instead of responding, I kicked the rug on the floor.

In response, her violet hair twitched.

“…What do you want?”

“Something meaningful to us and feasible. Is it so hard to come up with a proposal that satisfies just those two conditions?”

“…So, we will have a meeting within our faction to somehow find a benefit for you…!”

“Again.”

Seeing Riu continue to give wrong answers was distasteful.

‘This is below expectations.’

If it were simply about crushing Riu’s dignity, I would have just accepted her declaration of surrender earlier.

My relentless rejection of her offers wasn’t about toying with her.

Protection from the Caspera Earl’s family?

Connections within the aristocracy?

Such things were utterly useless to me.

There was only one thing important to me.

A test subject that could potentially alter the original history.

Moreover, a character who experienced significant tragedy in the main storyline and held a certain importance in the original work.

In short, it had to be Riu Caspera.

Different from Luciana, who pursued noble duels of honor.

After all, she was a character who got expelled early on.

But.

‘This won’t do.’

Where did that venomous demeanor go, to be groveling like this?

It was woefully insufficient to change history, to change fate.

“Hmm. Oh dear, it’s getting late. It must be about time for Lady Luciana to finish tuning her equipment.”

“What?”

“I’ll give you 30 minutes. If you can’t come up with a satisfactory proposal within that time, I’ll proceed with the original expulsion plan.”

But it was a threat in the infirmary.

Far from being subdued by it, Riu, in that short time, had rallied many nobles and even hosted a tea party.

In short,

‘She’s not without ability.’

Traditionally, wild beasts are raised by pushing them to the edge of a cliff.

Riu needed to grow more.

She was only young and clumsy, caught by the scruff of her neck.

The malice and venom she harbored were not ordinary.

With that mindset, I pressed on.

“Ah. Did you think of something? Let’s hear it.”

“You madman…!”

“Hmm?”

Riu, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly, trembled and glared at me.

Was it an expression of anger or an attempt to gain sympathy?

Just as I was about to declare that it would absolutely not work,

-Drip.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

“You madman, what do you really want…? Even if I promise not to resist anymore, you won’t accept it, even if my family offers compensation, you won’t accept it! What do I need to do to satisfy you… sob…”

It wasn’t simply an act to elicit sympathy.

It was raw grief poured out from desperation.

“…Sigh.”

Was it an illusion that her figure overlapped with someone else?

[…Farewell.]

After the final showdown, Luciana, having been expelled as the price of defeat, was on her way home.

Unlike Riu, who was just whining without offering a solution,

There were certainly similarities.

Utterly lonely.

In bearing the sadness all by herself, if it was her strategy to gain sympathy, it had been somewhat successful.

‘Is there no helping it?’

I had hoped she would grow more.

But this seemed to be her limit right now.

“Riu, you got the order wrong.”

“…Sniffle.”

“Your family, your faction. Throw them all away. Is your situation now because of your family and faction? No.”

Swoosh.

I placed a finger on her forehead.

“It’s entirely because of you.”

“Because of me?”

Unable to even think to remove the finger rudely poking her forehead.

She muttered blankly.

“Yes. You were just scared of the order in this academy, where even a noble’s son could threaten a countess and get away with it.”

“Well, you tried to gather forces to stop it, but isn’t it a pity? Because you’re up against me.”

-Push.

Applying pressure with a finger, I pushed her back.

Her body staggered weakly.

“Well, I can’t say there was no adverse effect. That such a thing is possible, that the mess started—all because of you, so shouldn’t you be the one to fix it?”

“Sigh, huff.”

A hint shoved almost down her throat.

Did Riu realize something? She stopped crying and took a deep breath.

“Hans Byron, you know… I’m currently the leader of the noble faction.”

“So?”

For the first time, a positive response that wasn’t just ‘again.’

Her amethyst pupils also brightened.

“I’ll keep pretending to oppose you outwardly.”

“Pretending, huh.”

“And provide weaknesses of our members to contribute continuously to your faction’s success… would that be enough?”

Aside from her confidence faltering at the end, it was a nearly perfect answer.

A method that could bring significant benefits to Luciana and her followers without relying on family power.

And, it provided a justification to not expel her while accomplishing such a task.

That was enough.

“Indeed, with this level of usefulness, Lady Luciana would also be satisfied.”

“Phew… Sob!”

Once again, tears streamed down her cheeks.

Not of sorrow, but mixed with relief.

“Then, you’ll leave Laura alone, right? You won’t expel her?”

“Of course. There’s no reason to ruin a valuable puppet.”

[Hidden Quest Complete]

[Caspera Subjugation]

[Reward: Change in perception of the Caspera Earl’s family]

[Hostility -> Interest]

It was a meaningful result for me too.

Although the reward mentioned in the status window was about the family’s interest, which wasn’t very useful, the mere existence of Riu in the academy was proof that the set history could be changed.

“Again.”

But something important was missing.

“Was it insufficient? But this is the best I can do…”

“No, I understand that. But you lacked manners. Have you still not realized who is the superior here?”

“Ah…”

Perhaps she hadn’t grasped the situation properly because she was crying.

I gently wiped away the tear stains with a silk handkerchief and gave her a smile.

“Use formal speech.”

The moment she heard that.

Her skin was originally milky white, but now her face had turned ghostly pale.

‘Now it’s finally fun to tease her.’

I must be feeling a bit more at ease myself, having achieved my goal.

Still hesitating and bowing her head, I sharply scolded Riu, “What are you doing? This is no way to treat a guest.”

I had already established discipline, but if I treated her too well again, she would become overconfident.

It was time to truly put her in her place.

A sweet sense of anticipation rose in me as I watched Riu flounder.

* * * 

“Lady Luciana, may I come in?”

“…Ah. Come in.”

A deep sigh came from beyond the door. Knowing the reason behind it made my throat dry.

Normally, as a servant, it would have been my duty to escort Luciana to her room right after class.

“You’re a bit late.”

I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by Luciana’s pointing it out.

“Ahaha, well, I had some matters to handle.”

“I’ve heard the gist of it from Liza.”

Suddenly, Luciana approached me and patted my shoulder, her touch filled with encouragement.

“You defeated Riu Caspera right from the start in the public duel.”

“Dragging out a fight only gives the opponent a chance to win. I simply acted in a manner that wouldn’t disgrace the Speda family name.”

“Indeed. Well done. They will be intimidated now.”

Although not eloquent or savvy, Luciana too was a noble and knew the nature of her kind better than anyone.

“However, that was only during class time. It doesn’t excuse being late to escort me. Why is that?”

A faint suspicion lingered in her eyes.

‘Damn, all because of that damn aura.’

I decided to gradually clear up this misunderstanding.

Fortunately, I could clarify this immediate suspicion right away.

“I had a confrontation with Riu Caspera.”

“…A confrontation?”

I reported in detail about the duel with Riu, the infiltration into her dorm room, and the coercion disguised as negotiation.

Of course, I left out the part where I forced her to do menial tasks and speak formally, and how I enjoyed seeing her feel humiliated.

Luciana smiled faintly after hearing the whole story.

“Hehe, I see. That would indeed justify your delay. Then, this means that any force opposing us is on the path to self-destruction.”

“There are still a few remaining, though.”

“Hm? Isn’t Riu Caspera, or more precisely, the Caspera sisters, the leaders who have gathered them? Or is there someone even more threatening?”

I nodded heavily in response to her question.

Considering the crown prince from the same imperial faction, the forces currently under Caspera’s lead represent the current state of the noble faction. However, there are those who have not joined this group. For example, Luke Daimon.

“The movements at the Magic Tower are suspicious.”

I recalled the conversation I had just had with Riu.

***

“The tea tastes awful. Are you planning to serve only cheap stuff, even though this is a count’s house? Don’t you have anything more expensive?”

“I, I’m sorry.”

“Is saying sorry all you’re going to do? Show it through your actions. Either spit out some valuable information or bring better tea.”

During the peak of my harassment, her painful groan snapped me to attention.

“Valuable information… would knowing where that magic bomb came from suffice?”

“Use formal language.”

“…Would that suffice, sir?”

Knowing her memories, I didn’t need to hear from Riu to know where it came from.

“What are you talking about? Where else but the Magic Tower could produce a bomb of this scale?”

“Ah, you already knew? …right?”

“Yes. But now, I’m very curious about the intention behind giving you this bomb.”

Obsessed with the bomb’s intended target, which was me, both Riu and I had overlooked the fundamental aspect.

I stared blankly at the bomb in my left hand.

[Magic Bomb]

[A bomb boasting strong firepower, infused with mana by a talented magician]

[Upon detonation, it causes damage proportional to the mana infused, affecting enemies within a wide area]

[Contains mana equivalent to 3 circles]

Three circles’ worth. Direct hit would be fatal. Even a skilled aura user would suffer critical injuries, or at least need a long recovery.

This was not an item worth investing in for someone who had just started with aura.

Then, what was the original purpose of the Magic Tower?

“These guys…!”

Isn’t it obvious?

They were targeting my precious lord, Luciana.

Of course, Riu, not desiring a war between families, would have aimed it appropriately. But a ‘clumsy operation’ could easily lead to a scenario where the bomb explodes while Luciana is present.

“Riu, who from the Magic Tower handed you this bomb?”

Under my menacing pressure, Riu cowered again.

“It was Ricky Circleia…”

Hearing another potential male lead’s name from her lips, my eyebrows shot up.

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“Damn it.”

Feeling an intense killing intent, Eugene moved swiftly.

Why does Eugene sense the killing intent and react? Is it because of a sense of justice? Or to protect the students?

No.

The time for the first test is approaching soon.

And he is confident that he will pass that test with excellent scores.

But, if a student dies in this situation?

‘Everything will be delayed, from the test to the classes. Investigating each student one by one will slow everything down, right…?’

If that happens, it means it will take even longer for him to obtain the elixir.

Although Eugene doesn’t show it outwardly, he lives in frustration every day.

A person who once lived in a large house cannot move into a small one.

That was exactly the case with Eugene.

No, Eugene’s situation was even worse.

When he was in the martial world, his inner energy was as abundant as the vast ocean, but now, after using just a few martial arts techniques, it quickly runs out.

That’s why the elixir that can clear his blocked breathing was crucial for Eugene.

‘What kind of bastard is trying to ruin my elixir?’

If someone intends to kill, they should do it when he is not around or after he has taken the elixir.

Why come right before the test?

“……Ugh…….”

Taeje, knowing why Eugene was angry, shook his head.

Huff.

With a swift movement, Eugene, who had been moving quickly along the railing, threw himself through an open window.

‘There he is.’

Entering the girls’ dormitory, Eugene glared at the intruder in the darkness.

“Who are you?!”

“That’s my line, you damn brat.”

Thwack!

Standing in his spot, Eugene gathered his inner energy and unleashed Shaolin’s Hundred-Step Divine Fist at the intruder.

Although he had techniques in his own martial arts that could release punches, his Heaven’s Killing God Technique required an enormous amount of inner energy, so he had to use the techniques of another martial sect for now.

‘Of course, the Hundred-Step Divine Fist wasn’t perfectly executed either.’

Boom!

“Ugh.”

The intruder barely blocked Eugene’s Hundred-Step Divine Fist, being pushed back.

‘A shield…’

Seeing the intruder who had cast a shield spell, Eugene narrowed his eyes.

A high-level mage capable of easily blocking his Hundred-Step Divine Fist.

“There’s an unwelcome guest.”

The intruder looked back and forth between someone in front of him and Eugene behind him.

“Eugene Bedia?”

“Hmm??”

Eugene looked at the female student emerging from the darkness.

“Sophia Dikantel?”

The one standing in front of the assassin was Sophia Dikantel, the granddaughter of the Grand Sword Master.

No way.

Did this intruder infiltrate the academy to kill Sophia Dikantel?

Why on earth?

No, before that, who sent him?

“This is getting complicated… I need to deal with this quickly.”

“Hmph.”

“It’s been a while since I’ve been ignored.”

As the assassin moved the magic staff in his hand, Sophia and Eugene attacked the intruder simultaneously.

Srrrrng.

[Heaven’s Killing God Technique: Second Absolute – Hundred Flowers Bow.]

Fwoosh.

Sophia, exuding a presence that seemed capable of cutting through everything, unleashed her swordsmanship on the intruder.

Eugene, using half of his inner energy, conjured his Hundred Flowers Bow.

An arrow made of white flames flew straight towards the assassin.

“Great Shield.”

Crackle! Boom.

‘Great Shield…?’

Seeing the assassin block both his Hundred Flowers Bow and Sophia’s swordsmanship, Eugene furrowed his eyebrows.

Great Shield was a 6th circle magic spell.

‘That means this intruder is at least a 6th circle mage…’

Why would a mage of such high caliber, equivalent to a mid-level mage, attempt to assassinate a student?

No, before that.

‘Damn, I didn’t realize this assassin was a 6th circle mage because he was hiding his presence…’

With his current skills, he couldn’t handle a mid-level 6th circle mage.

“Now it’s my turn… Damn… Is someone coming already…”

The assassin, about to move his staff, sensed someone approaching the dormitory and gritted his teeth.

“I’ll remember you…”

The assassin, exuding killing intent towards Eugene, immediately jumped past him and leapt out the window.

Although he could have used Teleport to escape, the academy had installed coordinate disruptors, making it risky to use Teleport as it could send him to a random location.

“Seems like he put all the girls to sleep with magic.”

Eugene observed the female group 3 members sleeping soundly despite the commotion.

Although the noise wasn’t extremely loud, it was enough to wake someone, but they slept on as if nothing happened.

“Eugene Bedia.”

“Hmm?”

“How did you get here?”

At that moment.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud.

Flash.

“Gasp?!”

Feeling the presence of the approaching supervisors, Eugene’s pupils started to tremble.

He wanted to escape through the window immediately, but seeing the light coming through it, he realized supervisors were waiting below.

‘If I go out like this, I’ll definitely get caught…’

Getting caught would mean expulsion from the academy.

Not just expulsion, but being expelled for sneaking into the girls’ dormitory would be a huge disgrace.

“Why aren’t you answering? How did you get here…?!”

Whoosh!

As the situation became urgent, Eugene grabbed Sophia and quickly lay down on her bed, covering themselves with the blanket.

“What are you doing?!”

Sophia’s voice sharpened, clearly displeased with Eugene’s unexpected action.

“J-just hide me for a moment. Please help me.”

He was so flustered that he stammered.

“Why should I help you?”

“Please…”

At that moment.

Slam.

The supervisors, who had come straight to the third floor from downstairs, flung open the door to dorm 3.

“Hmm? There’s nothing here?”

“That can’t be, I heard a thud from upstairs earlier.”

‘Damn!’

Eugene bit his lower lip under the blanket, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

“Seeing the window open, it seems someone…”

Swish.

“Ah, sorry. I accidentally dropped my sword on the floor.”

‘Huh?!’

Eugene’s eyes widened as Sophia unexpectedly made an excuse for him.

He thought she would expose him by pulling off the blanket, but she was helping him instead.

“Did you also open the window?”

“Yes, it got a bit warm while I was practicing my swordsmanship…”

“I see… I thought someone had intruded. Since the other students haven’t woken up, it seems you moved quietly. Anyway, go to sleep soon. We have training tomorrow.”

“Yes, thank you.”

Creak.

Thud.

After speaking with Sophia, the supervisor closed the dormitory door and left.

“Phew…”

As the door closed, Eugene let out a deep sigh of relief.

How many years had it been since he felt this tense?

Even in the martial world, he had rarely been this tense; it had been a long time.

Rustle.

“Now get out of my bed.”

“Oh? Ah… right, thanks.”

With a smile, Eugene got up from Sophia’s bed.

Although he didn’t know why she helped him, he was grateful since she had indeed helped him.

“Now tell me why you came to the girls’ dormitory. If you don’t, I’ll go out and report you right now.”

Sophia questioned Eugene sharply.

Sophia knew that any intrusion into another dormitory, regardless of the reason, meant expulsion.

“I ended up here while chasing that assassin.”

“Did the assassin also intrude into the boys’ dormitory?”

“No, that’s not it. I just couldn’t sleep, so I was looking out the window when I saw someone passing over the building and decided to follow.”

“You could have ignored it. There was no need to follow him in.”

“I sensed the killing intent and came in. That guy almost made me lose something precious.”

He was referring to the elixir he sought.

However, Eugene’s words caused a significant misunderstanding for Sophia.

“Something precious…?”

Seeing Sophia stammer, Eugene tilted his head in confusion.

He was talking about the elixir, so why was Sophia looking so uncomfortable?

‘Oh, maybe she’s also after the elixir.’

“It’s something really important to me. It will open up my breathing.”

Sophia lowered her head deeply at Eugene’s words.

“How… how can you say that in front of the person involved…”

“Huh? It’s nothing to hide… It might not mean much to others, but to me, it’s the top priority.”

Sophia’s face turned red, hidden in the darkness.

Why was she misunderstanding so much?

It was because Sophia had spoken with the intruder before Eugene arrived.

She learned from the intruder himself that his goal was to assassinate her.

So, when Eugene said he stopped the assassin to protect something precious, Sophia misunderstood completely.

‘The assassin’s target is to kill me, and he stopped the assassin to protect something precious… Am I… precious to him…?’

Sophia’s mind was in a whirl.

“Is your motive also the background?”

“Background?”

Eugene tilted his head at Sophia’s question.

Did the elixir have a background?

‘Oh, maybe she meant the process of its creation?’

“Background doesn’t matter. Knowing the background wouldn’t do me any good anyway. What matters to me is the thing itself, not the background.”

He was only talking about the elixir.

How it was made didn’t matter to him.

As long as it worked, that was all that mattered.

However, Sophia took it completely differently.

Most of the men who approached her did so because of her grandfather, the Grand Sword Master.

They thought they might gain something from her grandfather by getting close to her.

But Eugene said her background, her grandfather, didn’t matter.

It might seem like he was disregarding her grandfather, but that wasn’t what was important to her.

“Anyway, you’re saying my grandfather isn’t your goal, but that I am important on my own…?”

“Looks like the supervisors have all left.”

Eugene peeked out the window and looked satisfied.

The light that had been shining through the window had long since disappeared, but he waited a while longer to be sure.

“So, have some misunderstandings been cleared up?”

“Uh… huh??”

“I didn’t come here to steal or harm anyone. I’m not that kind of person. I came because I was really afraid that assassin would make me lose something important.”

“I… I understand… So please, stop…”

‘What a strange girl.’

Eugene found it odd that Sophia kept turning her head away whenever he spoke.

“Well then… I’ll be going now.”

“…Already?”

“Hm?”

“Oh… no, I mean… there might still be supervisors outside, are you leaving already?”

“It’s fine. They’ve all gone.”

“Anyway, thanks for covering for me today. I’ll repay you.”

Whoosh!

Eugene immediately leapt out the window, moved along the third-floor railing, and headed back to his dormitory.

***

The next day.

After finishing breakfast, all the students gathered in the training room where the sparring arena was located.

Today was the last day of sparring, with Group 5 from the boys’ side and Group 3, who advanced by default, needing to spar.

On the girls’ side, Group 3, which included Sophia Dikantel, would spar against Group 2, who had also advanced by default.

“I prayed to the heavens to let me fight you again… Hehehe.”

Antonio, standing in the sparring arena, gave Eugene a wicked smile.

Since Eugene had humiliated him in front of his father and other brothers, it was now his turn to humiliate Eugene.

“Not knowing your place after getting beaten once is foolish… Tsk tsk.”

Even though they had different mothers, they were still brothers, and yet Antonio burned with such a vengeful spirit.

Antonio was truly pitiful.

“What did you say, you bastard?! How dare a worm like you…?!”

Whoosh!

Enraged by Eugene’s words, Antonio was about to hurl insults at him when he suddenly turned his head, sensing an intense killing intent from behind.

“What… what is this…?”

“What’s wrong, leader?”

“No, I just felt a killing intent from behind…”

The killing intent had certainly come from where the female students were standing.

“Oh, come on, that can’t be. Who would be crazy enough to direct killing intent at Antonio of the Bedia family?”

Group 3’s member stuck close to Antonio like a bat, fawning over him.

“Prepare.”

Swoosh.

“Begin.”

With Deiker’s start signal, the sparring between Group 3 and Group 5 began.

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Before Linne could notice, I quickly left the cabin and immediately began to follow Felkor.

It wasn’t strange for him to be on the train.

With his grim face and massive build, even though he’s a member of the Dawn Society, thinking optimistically, he could very well be on a picnic.

If only the fourth prince weren’t on this train, it would have been enough! That’s what I would have thought.

It’s hard to accept.

But really, is this just a coincidence?

“I’m not that foolish, that’s why I’m following him.”

Sigh. Speaking to oneself politely.

Although I’ve gotten used to it, I still dislike it.

I continued to follow Felkor, but I saw nothing in his behavior that could be called peculiar, except for him stopping briefly and looking around.

‘What is he looking for?’

It wasn’t suspicious enough to ‘doubt,’ but with the underlying fact that he is a member of the Dawn Society, I had no choice but to watch every movement carefully.

‘Please, just say you’re here for a picnic. Don’t cause any trouble.’

Then, at the place where he stopped, I saw something familiar.

It was the location where the resonance stones, which are the power source of the train and stiffen the actions of demons, were installed.

After looking around once more, Felkor fiddled with the case of a resonance stone.

Before he could do anything,

Bang!

“Wha, whaaaat!”

I quickly approached Felkor and grabbed him by the nape of his neck, pushing him against the wall.

“Who… who are you!?”

“Be quiet.”

He struggled, but after I subdued him from behind and pressed down with strength, he couldn’t move at all.

Felkor was bigger, but I, Julian, was stronger.

“Julian…!?”

It seemed he recognized me quickly, as if he was used to this situation.

Fearing that he might say something severe, I first looked around.

Fortunately, it was the train’s connection section and not a cabin, so I didn’t feel any other presence.

“Monsignor Felkor, why are you here?”

My interrogative tone made Felkor tremble.

“Why should I tell you…”

“Speak quickly. The situation is very unpleasant, and my hands might move against my will.”

Squeezing a bit harder, Felkor’s complexion began to turn pale.

There was a difference not only in rank between a monsignor and a bishop but also a marked difference in strength, which had been made clear to him, and Felkor, very tense, hurriedly opened his mouth.

“I was ordered by Sir Aidan!”

“Aidan?”

“Yes! I was ordered to board this train and remove the resonance stones…”

The familiar name unexpectedly made me tighten my grip.

“Ugh! I’m telling you!”

He muttered briefly, but I ignored it.

This fellow was a priority, someday a target to be dealt with.

“Remove the resonance stones. Is there nothing else?”

“I can’t say any more…”

Creak!

As I pressed harder on his arm, a piteous cry from his bones echoed.

“That’s it! That’s all! Just to remove the resonance stones…”

In an attempt to prevent his arm from breaking, Felkor desperately continued speaking, but something seemed off.

“Do you know that the fourth prince of the empire is on board?”

Upon hearing my words, Felkor’s complexion grew even darker.

“The royal family, here?”

His expression and tone indicated complete ignorance.

If caught, he could be arrested for treason or regicide at any moment, given that his life could be on the line.

Moreover, given that Julian, the ‘Closed Eyes’ and the empire’s loyal dog, is also present, he was under the false impression that he was safe because I was from the Dawn Society.

“Aaaaah!”

Just then, a sharp scream echoed through the train.

It was so faint that one wouldn’t hear it unless paying close attention, but Julian’s ears made it possible.

And the ominous aura that followed was enough to stir my discomfort.

“…Magic?”

It felt like demonic magic inside the train.

***

Most safety regulations are written in blood.

No matter how much you shout to be careful, or distribute preventative methods, people won’t understand until it happens to them because it hasn’t happened yet.

This train traveling through the empire is the same.

After trial operations without any issues, it was put into service.

Surely the process focused only on external demons.

But, an unforeseen event—what if a demon appeared inside the train?

It would be a moving coffin.

Honestly, the ‘Resonance Train’ in the game wasn’t vulnerable to such risks until a certain ‘incident’ occurred.

After that ‘incident,’ the railway company ‘Tower of Magic’ running the Resonance Train took extraordinary measures such as increasing the number of resonance stones and deploying guards to prevent the recurrence of danger.

However, that ‘incident’ no longer exists in the current world setting.

‘The Black Knight defeating demons released on the train by Pintel.’

The absence of what should be there.

Due to this, consideration of the risks inside the train is just beginning.

“What’s going on…?”

Felkor, sensing something was off, looked perturbed.

It seems that his former position as a knight of the Azure Lion Knights and his current title as ‘monsignor’ are not for show, as he faintly sensed the demonic magic.

“A demon?”

“Yes. It appears that a demon has manifested inside the train, by ‘someone’s’ doing.”

“How could this be…?”

What are you asking me for?

I thought you did it, but it wasn’t you?

“This is dangerous. If a demon inside goes berserk and causes a derailment, it would be a disaster, especially since ‘royalty’ is aboard.”

Mumbling to myself about the danger of the situation, I turned my gaze back to Felkor.

“Was there any other order besides removing the resonance stones?”

“Really! I don’t know anything else! Damn it… If I had known it would come to this, I wouldn’t have listened to Aidan…”

Ignoring Felkor’s grumbling, I used ‘Mana Detection’ to track the demonic magic when a familiar voice came from behind.

“What is happening here!?”

The owner of the sharp voice was Linne.

As a disciple of the Sword Saint, she would be sensitive to magic.

“Sir Julian, the atmosphere on the train is unusual… Who is that person?”

As she looked around, she saw me subduing Felkor, widened her eyes, and stared in our direction.

To anyone, it looked like I had caught the perpetrator.

“That, that woman… She’s the Sword Saint’s top disciple! Julian, let’s forget about the past and quickly Dawn… Gah!”

Crack!

This time, I exerted force on his neck rather than his arm.

Using such a method, he quickly lost consciousness, and the resistance from his body disappeared.

“You really startled me. What on earth was he trying to say?”

“What are you doing now? He’s passed out!”

“Don’t you feel the magic on the train as well, Miss Linne?”

“Yes? Oh, yes.”

“He was acting suspiciously. That’s why I subdued him.”

I glanced at the man fallen on the floor and then gave a smile that implied, ‘It was the obvious thing to do.’ Although this softened Linne’s interrogating tone a bit, her narrowed eyes still showed she harbored doubts.

“Look at his face.”

I lifted Felkor’s face to make it easier for Linne to see.

If she doesn’t believe, I have to convince her.

As expected of someone nicknamed ‘Steel Arm’ and who has spent a long time honing his martial skills, he had quite a fearsome face.

“At a glance, doesn’t he look far from an ordinary person?”

“……That he does.”

“Surely, he must have belonged to some knightly order and was dishonorably discharged for a shameful reason, then got involved in all sorts of dirty business. He must be related to this incident.”

“You’re oddly specific.”

Well, it’s about the man lying right there.

“For now, we need to restrain this man and head to where the sound came from. It’s also near the cabin where His Highness Ulysses is staying.”

I changed the subject to divert attention, leaving Felkor where he was, and stood up.

“By any chance, is this incident on the train the work of the Dawn Society?”

It’s a question Linne would naturally ask, given she was also looking for the Dawn Society.

“It might be, or it might not be.”

I spoke vaguely to avoid raising suspicion.

And that’s also the truth.

It’s unclear whether this situation arose from Tenellon’s suspicions or if it was Aidan’s unilateral decision.

I hurriedly moved on.

It certainly isn’t targeting me.

Neither Tenellon nor Aidan would be foolish enough to think a mere demon could handle me.

So, the target must be…

‘Prince Ulysses the Fourth.’

I must stop it at all costs. Only then can I hide the fact that I am from the Dawn Society.

“I have a bad feeling about this.”

As I moved, Linne quickly followed.

“Is the energy we’re feeling on the train from a demon?”

‘Someone doesn’t seem to like that I’m escorting the prince. They didn’t have to welcome us like this.’

Although the approximate truth came to mind, I couldn’t say it outright.

If it were the real ‘Julian,’ he wouldn’t explain everything.

Fortunately, Linne came up with a hypothesis that such an event could happen.

“Fake horns imitating those of a demon…”

Thinking of this, Linne nodded slightly.

“That could be possible. With them, even an ordinary person could be demonized. But it’s a pity. I was really curious about who it could be.”

Linne clicked her tongue at my smiling face.

Even in this situation, she’s more curious about who holds a grudge against her than the safety of the prince.

“If it’s fake horns, they could avoid detection through the resonance stones and board the train. Then the culprit must be among us.”

Grinning, I responded to Linne’s simple deduction.

“I guess I’ll have to show how sharp a hound’s teeth can be.”

With confidence in my voice, I thought to myself, “Damn. This is so annoying! Why are they making life so difficult for me?” I leaned against the door of the corridor and looked through the window into the interior of the train, vigilant for any potential dangers. Despite what I told Linne, my top priority at the moment was not the safety of the other passengers but that of Prince Ulysses. Why? Because if anything happens to the prince I’m guarding… it’s my ass on the line.

Flustered, I quickly opened the door to the standard-class cabin and moved to the next car.

“It’s the Closed Eyes.”

“It’s Sir Julian…”

The urgency in the crew’s movements and the anxiety visible in the eyes of passengers startled by the occasional jolts of the train suggested that they were somewhat aware of the anomaly happening on the train. However, as I passed by, their anxiety turned into a look of reverence.

“If he’s involved……it’ll be resolved.”

Such was their boundless trust. Despite his harsh personality, Julian’s proven skills brought a sense of relief, although it felt odd to see.

As I passed them and headed toward the VIP section where Ulysses was, someone suddenly stood up and approached me with a look of ‘question’ over his head.

“Sir Julian, surely you’re not here to help us…”

Swoosh! 

I grabbed the man by the nape of his neck and threw him to the floor.

Thud.

With a dull sound, the man passed out without uttering a scream.

“What, what the hell!?” Linne exclaimed in surprise at my sudden action.

“This man is a member of the Dawn Society,” I responded still with a smile.

“Wow, that was surprising.” It was indeed obvious. The meticulous Aidan wouldn’t have sent just Felkor.

No matter how you look at it. What are you smiling about, you insane guy?

“Really?” Linne asked.

“Check his pocket. There should be an order badge.”

‘Monsignors’ and those of higher verification don’t carry an order badge, but lower-ranking members deployed on dangerous missions like this must always carry one, as they don’t know each other.

Linne rummaged through the man’s pocket and seemed to find something, lifting it up.

“There really is a snake-shaped order badge…”

Ignoring Linne’s murmur, I quickly moved on to the next car.

On my way to Ulysses’ cabin, who knows how many order members might be present. I had to pass quickly to avoid them recognizing each other.

“Sir Julian! Surely, you’re not here to help o…”

Swoosh thwack!

Damn!

How many did they send?

***

As Linne moved through the chaotic interior of the train toward the cabin where Ulysses was, she couldn’t help but click her tongue.

‘How does he figure it out?’

She herself was quite confident in her ability to uncover the Dawn Society. She had done extensive research and gained much experience working alongside the Sword Saint.

However, that’s only possible when a certain level of communication has been exchanged.

The posture towards hostile forces,

The pupils when the name ‘Dawn Society’ is mentioned,

The choice of words related to the imperial family or demons,

All of these require ‘communication’ for her to move from ‘certainty’ to ‘suspicion.’

‘No, isn’t this obvious?’

The underlying basis of an obvious thought.

However, Julian was recognizing and subduing those from the Dawn Society without any communication.

“This person also has it…”

As another order badge popped out from the pocket of the man who had collapsed, Linne stared blankly at Julian’s back as he moved forward without hesitation.

Just how many members of the Dawn Society has he faced?

How much hatred does he harbor to go to such lengths?

“There are so many vermin, I must quickly check on His Highness Ulysses’s wellbeing.”

He was now diligently on his mission, hardly recognizable as the same person who had previously seen Alphas at Bayer Academy and been blinded by vengeance—a knightly response.

“Yes.”

Linne answered briefly, hiding a budding sense of shame inside her.

Feeling somewhat diminished,

‘That back seems so reliable today…’

She shook her head to dispel the foolish thought and looked at Julian, who had stopped before the last compartment.

She could feel it without opening the door.

“Is there a demon in there…?”

With a loud noise,

Julian moved faster than her thoughts.

Whooooosh.

A sinister energy enveloped her.

“Ugh….”

The discomfort that pricked her skin.

There was no need to verify its identity.

Only a ‘demon’ could emit such an aura.

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Strike 139

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Though merely a baron, Ronso has seized control of the north.

There are two reasons he was able to dominate the north.

First, an absurd amount of financial power.

Second, because he himself is the fourth calamity.

The group of evil individuals, the Calamity Sect.

As the baron of the north, Ronso has been hiding and causing much turmoil.

He secretly murdered the lords of territories in the north who did not follow his will at night and then seized their properties.

He also offered help to the territories that lost their centers of gravity due to the death of their lords, only to impose hefty taxes afterward.

The new lords of these territories?

They could not defy him, reigning as the king of the north, and became his dogs.

And Ronso coveted the Ballass Territory created by Hyun.

Ballass Territory generated five times the revenue of territories of the same size.

Moreover, this was just the beginning.

If Ballass Territory could attract more blacksmiths and foster their growth, evolving like a chicken hatching eggs, its value would become unimaginable.

Therefore, he attempted to take control forcefully.

Furthermore, Belin was supposedly killed by a monster, and he planned to sell her as a slave in the black market.

The most beautiful lord in the world would be auctioned as a slave.

He believed it would fetch an incredible price.

Having finished such plotting, Ronso suddenly got up from resting at home due to a commotion outside.

“Let’s go to the audience chamber!”

He led five knights and rushed straight to the audience chamber.

Fortunately, it seemed that the cause of the disturbance had not entered the lord’s castle.

Ronso quickly opened the door to the audience chamber and soon wore a puzzled expression.

Ronso had ordered a servant to bring food and drink for Belin.

She needed to be compliant for him to take over the territory safely.

But that servant was now sprawled on one side.

‘Who is that?’

And there was an unknown man.

He was sitting on a chair, one leg crossed, scattering a bunch of papers.

Ronso was taken aback for a moment.

A long brown coat, impressive armor hidden underneath.

An extraordinary smooth sword on his waist.

And with an expressionless face, he shuffled through those papers.

Those papers detailed all of Baron Ronso’s atrocities.

Shuffle-

“Taxes applied three times the amount set by the state.”

Shuffle-

“Evidence of bribes received from various territories.”

Shuffle-

“Indiscriminate murder of the residents of Ballass Territory.”

Shuffle-

“…And then.”

“What are you doing now?”

The man put his long index finger to his lips.

“I am reviewing a letter to be sent to His Majesty.”

“…!”

Ronso trembled.

No matter that he was the fourth calamity, Sword King Barad was a figure of a different caliber.

“…Who are you?”

Thunk-

The man who had been shuffling the papers met Ronso’s eyes.

“Blacksmith Hyun (現).”

Hearing that name, Ronso’s heart calmed.

His subordinates would sufficiently handle him before he could send off that letter.

Ronso signaled the knights with a look.

“How dare you, in front of a noble higher than you… How presumptuous!”

As he spoke, the knights reached for their sword grips.

That moment.

Crash-

1st time.

Swoosh

2nd time.

Screech

3rd time.

Crack

4th time.

Thud thud

5th time.

Bang bang bang.

7th and 8th times.

Ronso couldn’t believe it.

The man in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye and then reappeared.

At the same time, five knights fell.

‘What, what is this power…?’

It was a power he had never seen before, so extraordinary that even he, known as a disaster, was amazed.

Hyunsoo, now back in his seat, said,

“That’s right, it was presumptuous.”

Was he admitting that he himself had been presumptuous?

Soon an announcement followed.

[The brightest star of the Kingdom of Goyard.]

[Viscount Hyunsoo has appeared.]

[You have encountered a noble higher than yourself.]

[Please show respect.]

“How dare a mere baron.”

Ronso stepped back.

Hyun’s visit here had not been long.

‘Has he become a viscount from a commoner during that time?’

A viscount is by no means a trivial title.

A viscount holds the power to manage multiple territories.

Ronso looked around.

“Ugh…”

“Groan…”

The knights were rolling on the ground, and they were indeed facing a viscount, a noble of higher rank than themselves.

But soon Ronso realized,

“…It was an interesting play.”

Ronso laughed.

***

[Ian: These knights really have impressive defenses. The Red Scarf Guild went down with one blow, but these guys need at least four.]

[Riselle: Looks like we’ll need support from the Gale members, too. Five of us against 200 soldiers seems tough.]

[Bellia: I still have a lot of MP left so I should be able to hold on, but who knows what’ll happen once it’s all used up.]

Hyunsoo was aware that they were in a very unfavorable situation.

Yes, Hyunsoo was a viscount.

However, he had jumped two ranks at once from a junior baron to a viscount.

This also had its side effects.

Normally, he would become a baron and stabilize with more knights and troops.

Then, once preparations were sufficient, he would become a viscount.

However, the rapid rise in rank was tiring.

The yet-to-be-established knights and troops were becoming an obstacle.

Translation:

Baron Ronso’s territory was the largest in this area, and the number of his troops was unimaginably large.

“Kwangmyeong won’t be able to last long.”

The easiest method was to press down Baron Ronso with a title and make him declare his surrender.

That would end all situations.

That’s why he overly dramatized the situation.

“…It was an interesting play.”

But Ronso was a clever person.

“Can someone who has not yet established his system be called a viscount? Moreover.”

Hyunsoo sensed the failure of his plan and tried to move quickly.

‘Then, taking Baron Ronso as a hostage…’

Hyunsoo’s face soon turned to embarrassment as he moved swiftly.

Screech-.

The moment Baron Ronso peeled off his facial skin, his body writhed and transformed.

Wriggle, wriggle.

Screech-.

[You cannot approach.]

Screech.

“Argh!”

Hyunsoo, attempting to approach, had no choice but to retreat due to the burning pain.

The completely revealed Ronso had become a completely different person.

An old man with lush white hair.

The old man with a whip had sunken eyes, prominent cheekbones, and gaunt cheeks.

It was the moment when a disaster, which had lived under new names in various kingdoms for over a hundred years, revealed itself.

[The appearance of the fourth disaster.]

Tingling-

Hyunsoo felt a tingling sensation throughout his body just by facing him.

It was his instinct telling him to run away.

“Why did you do it?”

Hyunsoo retreated involuntarily.

The embodiment of evil, with his white hair tightly tied with a string, clicked his tongue.

“If you had cooperated with me and become my puppet lord, this wouldn’t have happened.”

This incident.

“Today, I will erase everything of the Ballass territory, you foolish and pitiable thing.”

Hyunsoo knew it wasn’t just an empty threat.

The numbers in front of him proved it.

[Fourth Disaster Ronso Lv.394]

He was on a different level from any enemy Hyunsoo had faced before, overwhelmingly higher even than the fifth disaster, Jack.

In reality, the level difference between Hyunsoo and him was close to 100.

Hyunsoo kept his guard up.

That moment.

Slash-

The whip was swung roughly.

The moment Hyunsoo swiftly dodged the whip, its trajectory changed and struck him.

Crash-.

It felt like being hit directly by a steel rod rather than a whip.

[HP drops below 92%.]

With one normal hit, Hyunsoo saw 8% of his HP being chipped away.

“Quite sturdy. Normally, others are bisected in an instant.”

Whirlwhirlwhirl-

The whip was swung rapidly from multiple directions.

As the whip accelerated, Hyunsoo closed the distance.

“Weren’t you called a blacksmith?”

Ronso, seizing the opportunity, purely admired.

“You possess a strength that a blacksmith should not have.”

Clearly, someone had taught him.

That teaching was proving to be of great help to him.

Translation:

And Hyunsoo was looking for a time difference.

“It’s an attack that can’t be countered or quickly fabricated.”

In that case, there was only one thing Hyunsoo could do.

Hyunsoo, seeing a suitable gap, tried to unleash the sword’s cry.

That instant.

“Growl!”

Suddenly, from a black opened space, a dog with a bizarre appearance and melting body emerged.

It definitely had the form of a dog, but its size was twice that of a typical Doberman.

[Hellhound Lv.332]

The face of the grotesquely melting dog lunged at Hyunsoo.

The faces of the beast and Hyunsoo got close.

“Growl!”

The drool dripping from the beast sent chills down Hyunsoo’s spine.

Crash-

Hyunsoo struck the beast with his sword and soon saw about twenty hellhounds appearing from all directions.

The disasters of the Disaster Cult that worship evil.

They each had various characteristics.

Jack was close to a dark mage.

And Ronso seemed to be more of a tamer.

“Hellhounds are the hunting dogs of hell. They chew up even the bones and are byproducts of the divine beast Hydra.”

Ronso clicked his tongue.

“I have been continuously researching. Outsiders are rapidly closing the gap with those of this land. Their biggest vulnerability was this.”

Ronso’s eyes narrowed.

“It’s the power of mystery. If I make it impossible to use, you are nothing but fools lacking skill.”

Surrounded by dozens of hellhounds, Hyunsoo found it difficult to find a way out.

“If you try to use it, my whip will strike you, haha. When you think about it.”

Ronso sneered.

“Right now, you can’t even attempt it.”

Hyunsoo couldn’t deny that.

“Yap yap!”

“Squeak!”

“Cack!”

Currently, all Hyunsoo could do was fend off the hellhounds attacking from every direction.

And in the moment he tried to find a gap.

Slash-

The whip struck Hyunsoo.

Hyunsoo contorted his face.

‘I must find a way.’

Today, he realized for the first time.

A nearly 100-level difference was not easy, even for Hyunsoo, who had overcome countless difficulties before.

Moreover, the tamer power that he possessed was profoundly beyond common sense.

There were none of Kwangmyeong’s allies to help him as when he faced Jack.

But as always, Hyunsoo was thinking of a way out.

At that moment, a being that Hyunsoo had long harbored stirred.

He is a mischievous creature.

A brat who wanted to be petted whenever Hyunsoo did something right.

That being spoke.

[The Egg of the Wolf wants to protect you.]

***

Ronso thought it ended too easily than expected.

After all, the difference in power was too clear.

Then.

Ronso saw an inexplicable sight.

Crash

Crack

Bang bang bang-

Suddenly, the man allowed the hellhounds to attack him.

Once the hellhounds bite, they do not let go.

Shoulder, left arm, both thighs, side.

The man’s eyes sparkled even as his entire body was bitten.

Swoosh-

Watching his moving sword, Ronso admired him.

The moment he felt the rising power, he tensed up, realizing it belonged to the Sword King, and finally acknowledged it.

“Such incredible fighting spirit.”

[Even if it breaks]

[In a desperate moment of crisis, you have found a breakthrough.]

[The effectiveness of your skill increases by 8%.]

Seeing his will to not retreat even in that situation, Ronso admired him.

However, there was one thing he didn’t know.

His whip could momentarily become five times faster.

His whip targeted the arm of Hyunsoo, who held the sword.

Swoosh-

Soon, Ronso made a puzzled expression.

Crack-!

“……?”

A large egg appeared, blocking his whip.

As a top-tier tamer, Ronso could sense the true value of that egg.

“Why, why… are you there…?”

Soon, the hellhounds let go of Hyunsoo’s body in terror and backpedaled.

Just facing the egg was enough to make the hellhounds tremble with fear.

“Yap yap…!”

“Squeak…!”

But that wasn’t what mattered.

The mysterious, unbreakable egg’s defense.

That one act of defense created an opportunity for Hyunsoo.

Hyunsoo, his body covered in bite marks, completed the movement of his sword.

Sweat ran down Ronso’s back.

The surging presence of the Sword King dominated the entire narrow audience hall.

“Sword’s Cry.”

The swordmaster’s technique tore through everything within 20 meters.

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