After talking to Yoo Yeonha, I came back to my room alone. I could hear the kids whispering inside the tent in the living room.
βDid someone just come in?
βNn~ I donβt know~ ah, maybe itβs a ghost?!
βMeow~
I walked past the tent and entered my room.
Haaβ¦
With a deep sigh, I lay down in my bed.
Today, Yoo Yeonha told me something I didnβt know. There were some speculations mixed into what she said, and although I had no way of knowing whether they were true or false, I still had mixed feelings about it.
βChameleon Troupe? Whatβs that?
When I heard her asking me about the Chameleon Troupe, thatβs what I said. Although I was trembling on the inside, I acted as calmly as I could on the outside.
βYou probably havenβt heard of them. Theyβre hidden deep in the shadows. A group of some of the strongest people on Earth. In my opinion, I think their strength rivals that of Vast Expanse.
Yoo Yeonha replied seriously.
I stood still, looking at her blankly.
She softly continued, looking at me.
βIβ¦ I think theyβre the ones who killed yourβ¦
She sentence cut off in the middle. However, I understood what she meant.
Chundongβs past I didnβt know about. I blanked out as though I was hit with a hammer.
ββ¦Are, are you sure?
βIβm almost certain. These two are the people predicted to be your parents.
Yoo Yeonha took out a few documents and handed them over.
Kim Yoohon. Shin Yiyeon.
Two unknown names and faces were written on the documents.
βTheyβre predicted to have passed away on the day of the Kwang-Oh Evacuation Shelter Incident. This is a portraitβ¦
This time, she gave me a portrait.
βof the person who left you at your orphanage. Only half of her face is shown and itβs from 20 years ago, so I doubt it helps much.
Lying on my bed, I took out the portrait and looked at it again.
The portrait depicted a young girl who was cute and pretty but had somewhat of a dangerous aura.
With half of her face covered and it being 20 years ago, it would be hard to determine who she was now.
However, I felt like I knew who it was. In fact, I was almost certain.
It was βBossβ when she was young.
βWhat a shitty remakeβ¦β
I muttered.
Frankly speaking, none of these had anything to do with me. Chundongβs past was Chundongβs past, and I was Kim Hajin.
However, I was still concerned somewhere in the corner of my heart.
If Chundong knew about this⦠what would he think? Rather, what would he have thought?
Of course, that was something impossible for me to predict.
Chundong was gone. There was nothing left of him anywhere in this world.
βChundongβ¦.β
A life that disappeared because of me.
Rather, a life that βbecameβ me.
βIt looks like you werenβt an extra after all.β
**
Same time.
Yoo Yeonha returned home alone. Her large mansion felt especially empty today.
ββ¦Mom? Dad?β
She knew they were in a guild conference, but she called out to them anyways. She wanted to see her scary mother and overly attached father. She knew that theyβd be happy if she suddenly hugged them.
However, she was currently alone, at a moment when she needed her family the most.
Yoo Yeonha trudged to her room and sat down on her work chair as usual. She picked up her pen and began to look over contracts as usual. She did some calculations as usual, thought about things as usual, and was troubled by things as usual.
Then suddenly, an unbearable self-hatred rose up within her.
ββ¦Uk.β
She clenched her teeth.
βI have to endure it. I have to get stronger. I have to get colder. I have to harden my heart. Self-contradiction and selfishness, concealing the truth and lies. I have to become shameless for my family, for my guild, and for my dream.β
Despite what she constantly told herself, she couldnβt stop herself from being bothered by deep-seated self-hatred.
The way she left out her father and Chae Joochul from the story.
The way she was smiling and feeling relieved that Kim Hajin didnβt ask further questions.
The way she was happy that Kim Hajinβs anger wasnβt directed at her.
She couldnβt help but be disgusted by her own unsightliness.
βUukβ¦β
She felt her stomach churn. She threw the documents to the side and ran to the bathroom. Putting her mouth over the toilet, she cleared her stomach. Seeing the dirty filth that came out of her mouth, she threw up once again. This cycle continued until yellow stomach fluid came out of her mouth.
βUuuβ¦ aahβ¦.β
After an unknown amount of time, around the time her vomiting was changing into coughing up bloodβ¦
Tiriringβ Tiriringβ
The smartwatch on her wrist rang.
ββ¦Hnng.β
After glancing at the name of the caller, Yoo Yeonha closed her eyes and took a small breath. She spat out the blood and saliva in her mouth, washed her hands and face, then shook off the bad feeling in her mouth by brushing her teeth. She then wiped herself off with a towel. The caller had already hung up.
Tiriringβ Tiringβ
Soon, her secretary called her again.
This time, she quickly picked up.
βYes, what is it, Sechan-ssi?β
Her voice was different than any other time.
βMiss, the government returned the offer we made.
ββ¦Did they?β
Yoo Yeonhaβs eyebrows twitched. However, she maintained her composure and asked.
βWhat did they want?β
Chwaaaβ She turned on the faucet and began to wash her hands again. Her mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder had gotten worse recently.
βEnvironmental concernβ¦ is the reason they gave, but thatβs obviously false. Theyβre not willing to negotiate with us. It seems Chae Joochul bribed or threatened them.
Chae Joochul.
It was Chae Joochul again.
Looking at her hands, she thought about what Kim Hajin once said to her, βif youβre hands are already dirty, use it however you wantβ¦β
βWhat should we do?
Her secretary cut off her self-deprecating thought.
ββ¦Thereβs nothing we can do against someone who doesnβt want anything.β
Yoo Yeonha replied with a smile. Although she was bitter on the inside, she decided to give up on it cleanly.
ββ¦Understood. Also, we captured a spy who was trying to make a copy of our monster database. Unfortunately, some information has already been leaked. That said, they werenβt anything too expensiveβ¦
This time, Yoo Yeonhaβs composure was greatly shaken.
Today seemed to be the day when all bad things came at once.
βAnother spy? What do you think, Sechan-ssi? What should we do?β
βIβ¦
βShould we cut off one of his arms?β
Yoo Yeonha left the bathroom and sat down on her office chair once again.
βY-Yes?
βRegrowing a severed arm isnβt too difficult nowadays. Thereβs that potion we developed too.β
She turned her laptop on. Her secretary had already sent the detailed report to her email.
[Yi Jonghwa]
The name and face of the traitor was shown on the screen.
ββ¦Just leave it to me.
βWhat will you do? Are you going to cut off his limbs and throw him in a Dungeon?β
ββ¦Pardon?
Yoo Yeonha already lost count of how many times something like this has happened.
It wasnβt something that could be solved with lawful means like a lawsuit. Her opponents always covered up their crimes with unlawful methods. Chae Joochul had almost always played a part in it, and even when he didnβt, other large corporations had bribed officials to go against her.
βYou should know this too, Sechan-ssi.β
Over the past four years, Yoo Yeonha experienced and learned many things.
βI, Yoo Yeonhaβ¦β
She experienced her first betrayal four years ago. At the time, she thought it would be her last one. However, there were many more attempts afterwards. There was even an attempt to overthrow her that almost succeeded.
As far as she was concerned, the reason these things happened was because she was too soft. If she had cut off the heads of her traitors, others would have been warier of doing so.
βCan no longer forgive such a thing.β
With that, Yoo Yeonha hung up the call.
There was only one principle left in her.
Kill or be killed.
She immediately gave a command to the Falling Blossom guild.
[Understood.]
A reply came back immediately.
Yoo Yeonha stared at the messageβ¦
Thud. Then slammed her head on her desk.
βHaaβ¦.β
She let out a deep sigh and pondered.
βNow is a rough time, both in my personal life and professional life. Iβm in the middle of a storm, but a storm canβt last forever. It will eventually go away, and the sky will become clear.
Remember it, be patient, and endure it. Eventually, an opportunity for victory will come.β
ββ¦Iβm so sleepy.β
Yoo Yeonha got up in a daze and walked over to her bedroom. She could see her beloved bed. She staggered towards it and fell down.
The moment she laid her body on the soft mattress, she felt like she was melting.
A magical bed that resolved stress and exhaustion. Never in her life would she have thought that a piece of furniture would console her, but she was extremely grateful for it.
Yoo Yeonha stayed still for a moment. Sniff, sniff. Then, she sniffed the mattress.
ββ¦Why doesnβt the smell of smoke go away?β
She had washed the mattress several times. However, her sharp nose was still able to smell the faint scent that remained. Calling it Kim Hajinβs smellβ¦ was a bit weird, so she called it the smell of cigarettes.
Yoo Yeonha rolled over to the part of the bed that smelled the least, then curled her body like a cooked shrimp.
Although the faint scent still remained, she slowly fell asleep inside it.
**
Prestigeβs final control tower collapsed.
Essence of the Strait, Desolate Moon, Frost Sanctuary.
A total of 27 Players, including the above three guilds and three other βRankersβ, participated in the conquest.
The result was a success. The western control tower was the biggest of the four cardinal towers, but the group had not suffered a single casualty.
After finishing their joint attack, Essence of the Straitβs tower subjugation team returned to their base following a brief item transaction with the other two guilds.
When they arrived at their hideout, they found their injured comrade waiting outside.
βChae Nayun?β
The chief officer, Kim Youngjin, called the comradeβs name.
βAh, Team Leader.β
Chae Nayun hurried over. Her left arm was wrapped with a compression bandage and was even in a cast.
βWhy are you outside? You should take care of your body.β
βWell, I was just wonderingβ¦ Was Fenrir among the Rankers?β
Chae Nayun asked with a serious face. Kim Youngjin looked fixedly at the Chae Nayun.
Chae Nayun had been fixated on Fenrir too much, almost as if he was the only reason she entered the Tower.
Her obsession had only gotten worse since she was injured.
βNo. Since you asked, I checked to see if any of them used a gun, but there wasnβt anyone like that.β
βTeam Leader is right. Maybe that man we met in the elevator just misspoke.β
Yi Jiyoon muttered as she approached Chae Nayun. Then, she whispered into her ears.
ββ¦But Nayun, why do you want to find Kim Hajin that much?β
Hearing this, Chae Nayun turned to the side and glared at Yi Jiyoon. However, Yi Jiyoon didnβt seem the least bit intimidated.
βWhy~ I wonder why~β
ββ¦You donβt have to know.β
βHnnng? But I think I already do~β
ββ¦Screw off.β
Chae Nayun shot back and turned around roughly.
Thud.
However, she immediately bumped into something hard.
ββ¦Huh?β
Chae Nayun looked up instinctively and saw a big, burly man.
βEh?β
The man frowned. He was a βgiantβ, and she felt like she had seen him somewhere before.
βOh~?β
The man seemed to remember her too as a huge smile emerged on his face.
βWe meet again, little girl.β
ββ¦Tsk.β
Chae Nayun finally remembered who he was. He was the man who was acting as a bodyguard for an NPC in Tutorial Town.
Chae Nayun clicked her tongue and stepped back. Cheok Jungyeong smiled threateningly and tried to approach her.
βStop.β
However, Essence of the Straitβs guild members quickly stepped forward.
Kim Youngjin pointed his sword at Cheok Jungyeong and asked Chae Nayun.
βWho is he?β
βHeβsβ¦ someone I quarreled with in Tutorial Town.β
Thatβs all Chae Nayun said. In response, Cheok Jungyeong smirked. His gaze was fixated on Chae Nayunβs chest.
βWhat, youβre Chae Nayun?β
He was looking at the nametag on her chest.
[Essence of the Strait β Chae Nayun]
Cheok Jungyeong found it funny that guilds had already begun to make nametags for themselves.
ββ¦You know me?β
Chae Nayun asked, maintaining her composure.
Cheok Jungyeong furrowed his brows.
βWhy are you talking so casually?β
βYou did it first. So what?β
ββ¦.Mm.β
Her logic momentarily put Cheok Jungyeong at a loss for words. After being in a daze for a moment, he quickly snapped out and let out a dry cough.
βKuhum, so why are you looking for Fenrir?β
ββ¦You know him?β
Chae Nayunβs eyes widened.
Cheok Jungyeong flinched but soon shook his head calmly.
ββ¦N-No.β
βIt looks like youβre lying.β
ββ¦I, I fought him once before.β
βYou fought him?β
βYep, and I won. But he was a tough opponent.β
Kim Hajin had told Cheok Jungyeong to remain silent on anything related to him, and Cheok Jungyeong was the type who listened his comradesβ requests. Of course, whether he was able to hide it was another matter.
βWhee, wheeββ
Cheok Jungyeong began to whistle and looked away. Chae Nayun glared at him suspiciously, then asked another question.
ββ¦But how do you know me?β
βAh, well, youβre quite famous.β
βAm I?β
Cheok Jungyeong had a habit of making a list of the strong, people who would become strong, and people who are said to be strong. That said, he could rarely remember their faces.
βAlso, a Djinn bragged to me a long time ago.β
ββ¦A Djinn? What does that have to do with me?β
In that instant, a deep, dangerous smile emerged on Cheok Jungyeongβs face.
βThat crazy bastard left quite an impression on meβ¦ he said he killed your mother.β
ββ¦What?β
The killer of Chae Nayunβs mother had always been a taboo for her. Immediately, Chae Nayunβs face heated up. An unbearable rage spiraled up from her heart.
βY-You fucker!β
She punched him instinctively.
Thwack!
However, her small fist was easily blocked by Cheok Jungyeongβs palm.
βListen, kid, Iβm not the one who killed your mom.β
Cheok Jungyeong was about to twist her wrist. With a little bit of pressure, he felt he could crush her bones. Howeverβ¦
βHm?β
Her bones were surprisingly tough.
βOh? You have a surprisingly strongββ
Koong!
While he was murmuring in surprise, a fierce kick struck his face. From the lightning-fast flying kick, a shockwave shot out.
ββ¦Haha, what a daring girl.β
Cheok Jungyeong didnβt expect her to attack with one of her arms in a cast and the other in his hand. After receiving her kick, Cheok Jungyeong stood still and revealed his teeth in a grin. He could see Chae Nayun swallowed up in rage. It was the type of face he loved to see.
ββ¦Tell me.β
βTell you?β
βYou just said it. The Djinn who killed myβ¦β
βNow? In this situation? You canβt be serious.β
Chae Nayun stared at Cheok Jungyeong. After calming herself down, she bowed.
βSorry, I got angry and lost my cool.β
ββ¦I got angry too when I was hit. So no.β
Cheok Jungyeong turned around coldly, and Chae Nayun immediately grabbed him.
She opened her inventory and took something out.
βIβll give you this.β
ββ¦Hm?β
It was a crimson spear with a strangely intimidating tip. Cheok Jungyeong checked the item info. Lv.2 Red Crystal Spear. Although Lv.2 items were nothing noteworthy in his eyes, it was the first time he was seeing a weapon infused with a fire attribute.
βChae Nayun, even if itβs a personal item, you canβt just give it awayβ¦β
Kim Youngjin stepped up with a worried face. An attribute weapon was something anyone would desire. However, Cheok Jungyeong rejected her.
βYou see, kid, I donβt use weapons.β
In Goryeo, Cheok Jungyeong had conquered the land with a sword, not his body. He cut down countless barbarians and protected his country. Naturally, his swordβs name resounded through the land along with his name.
However, he was taking a different path this time.
When he held a sword, he felt as though the world sank down. With a sword, the world became as light as a feather, becoming something that was no longer worthy of having.
Cheok Jungyeong didnβt like that.
Challenge and duel. Killing or death.
He wanted to vie for supremacy with nothing but his bare hands.
ββ¦Then.β
Chae Nayun didnβt give up. In fact, she became certain that the man wasnβt lying. If he was, he would have taken the Red Crystal Spear.
βHere.β
She took out two stiff banknotes. They were two 1000TP bills. This time, Cheok Jungyeong showed a little more interest.
βThis is all I have.β
ββ¦I donβt need it. Use it to treat your arm. I donβt want my future opponent to be a cripple.β
Cheok Jungyeong reigned in his desire for wealth and coldly declined the offer.
When he turned around once more, Chae Nayunβs sharp shout rang out.
βHey! F-Fuck, that was a lie, right?! If you werenβt going to tell me, why did you even say that!?β
Hearing her scream, Cheok Jungyeong paused. He looked back by turning his head slightly.
ββ¦Sir.β
The moment Chae Nayun met his eyes, she changed her tone to a respectful one.
Cheok Jungyeong calmly replied.
βI like people who are strong.β
ββ¦What?β
βThis oneβs sobriquet is GoryeoβsStrongest.β
He took on an imposing tone and stared at Chae Nayun. His face still stung from the kick of a girl who barely came up to his chest.
βYou can send me a friend request. If I like you, I might tell you. Challenge me whenever you want. Iβll accept it.β
βGoryeoβsStrongest is your nickname? Ah, hey!β
Cheok Jungyeong waved his hand and quietly walked away. Chae Nayun didnβt chase after him any further.
βHaha, this place is full of interesting people.β
He had already found over ten people to put in his βstrong people listβ.
Kim Ohsung, one of Satanβs servants. Kim Hakpyo, the executive of Evil Society. The high-ranked Heroes, Oh Junhyuk and Seo Youngji. And Kim Junwoo, the hunter of the Vast Expanse.
βThis really is the perfect place for something big to happen. Heh, Iβm happy there are so many people to fight~β
Cheok Jungyeong grinned, and at that momentβ¦
βNa, Nayun!!β
A ruckus rose up behind him. Cheok Jungyeong looked back without much thought.
The girl that was yelling at him rudely was now collapsed on the ground.
ββ¦What an interesting girl. Truly.β
Cheok Jungyeong shook his head.
**
Outskirts of Prestige.
After taking care of matters on Earth, I returned to the Tower. I put out an announcement, notifying that Truth Agency was taking a break for a little longer, then I contacted SH Agencyβs CEO, Park Soohyuk, to buy a special artifact from the auction house when the time comes.
ββ¦Hmm.β
Currently, I was in front of the elevator to the 2nd floor. I didnβt tell Boss or any other members of the Chameleon Troupe what I was up to. With what I found out from Yoo Yeonha, I wasnβt quite sure how to face them.
However, I wasnβt worried. I had already made full preparations. I was covered in all sorts of high-level equipment that Players on the 2nd floor couldnβt even dream of having. My skills were Lv.3 as well.
I was fully confident in being able to kill Jin Sahyuk.
βHuuβ¦ letβs go.β
Still, she was the final boss I designed. I couldnβt help but feel a bit scared, but I shook it off with self-hypnosis and entered the elevator.
I pressed the button to the 2nd floor.
[Going down.]
[Warning β you will need to get a new citizenship identification card when you come back.]
βThatβs okay.β
The elevator moved.
The time it took to reach the 2nd floor was 4 hours.
Wondering what to do during this time, I took out Muninnβs egg, which I brought from my waiting room. From its original chicken egg size, it grew bigger until it was now as big as an ostrich egg. I brought it with me, since it looked like it was going to hatch soon.
At that moment, a system alert popped up.
[A certain Player has entered the 5th floor!]
ββ¦Already?β
That was quicker than I thought.
Well, the 4th floor wasnβt hard, so it wasnβt too surprising. But Players should start getting stuck from the 6th floor. Furthermore, I only had to prevent them from reaching the 9th floor.
Because of the calamity on the 9th floor, it had to opened as lately as possible.
I took out a blanket and lay down on the elevator.
The 9th floor was the 9th floor. For now, I decided to only think about Jin Sahyuk.
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