My body was sent flying by a mere punch. It was neither with the help of magic power nor even the work of magic but a demonstration of pure strength.
That was why I couldnβt understand. It was even less convincing than the pain that was sweeping through my entire body right now.
How?
During my first encounter with him, I learned that letting my guard down would be an act of arrogance. So I investigated him thoroughly. From what was known about him and from what I had seen with my own eyes, he was only a sharpshooter. From him, I could not sense the βstate of magic powerβ that distinguished a master from a rookie, and it didnβt look like he consistently practiced a specific technique either.
ββ¦That should be the case, so what the hell is this?β
I thought so during the brief moment the pressure of the punch broke my armor and my body flew into the air. But even that thought couldnβt last for long. From a thick cloud of dirt and dust, his face popped out. He had caught up to my body in flight.
ββ¦I told you last time.β
A big, coarse hand clutched my face. He stopped my body. I saw him through the gap between his fingers. His icy glare became a heavy burden that weighed heavily on my mind and body.
Soon, a low whisper rang in my ears.
βThat Iβll kill you if I ever see you.β
His voice filled my head. I felt as if my head in his grip would burst. I tried to raise my hand and resist him but my body wouldnβt move.
βThat itβll be the same both inside and outside the Tower..β
His lips curved into a cold smile, and my heart stopped for a moment as the pressure that he put on me sloped downward.
βWhy didnβt you listen?.β
Immediately, I was smashed into the ground. My whole body was overcome with a shattering pain, but this was only the prelude to the immense pain that lay ahead.
His combat technique had neither individuality nor fundamentals. He pulled me out of the ground and slammed me into the ground on the opposite side. Then he pulled me out again and threw me to the other side.
Just like that, I swayed like the weight on a pendulum until my body was thrown into the air. This time, his kick landed on me.
KOONGβ!
My ribs were crushed, and, at the same time, I was sent flying through the air. But then he caught up to me before my speed dropped and punched me in the opposite direction.
But I didnβt give up on fighting back even as I was being toyed with. I formed a barrier with magic power and shot magic power weapons towards him.
However, an unbelievable sight unfolded. My magic power shattered the moment it came in contact with him. Not a single bruise or a scratch appeared on his body.
Naturally, his beating continued without stopping.
It hurt, it hurt again, it kept hurting, and it continued to hurt until the damn end.
I clenched my teeth. Why did I have to be beaten up like this?
As that thought crossed my mind, the boiling rage and pain manifested outwards.
βGODβ DAMMITβ!β
I shouted while standing. The huge roar spread in all directions. My roar did stop him, but the magic power in my body refused to move.
When the body was damaged beyond a certain degree, magic power focused entirely on recovery. In other words, my body was too damaged to keep on fighting.
β¦Thud.
My diagnosis wasnβt wrong, and I quickly lost the strength to remain standing.
He began to approach me.
Tap, tap.
I could hear his footsteps.
I tried to move but it ended in vain.
Had something happened to my head from all that beating?
Suddenly, I had a terrible thought. I was scared.
Was I going to die? Die, like this, for nothing? I thought I would be indifferent even in the face of deathβ¦.
No.
I couldnβt die here.
Not now.
Not like this.
I had a wish to fulfill. I had my home, my country, my parents and my loyal subordinates.
Iβ¦.
Before I could finish my thoughts, words came out of my mouth instinctively.
ββ¦spareβ¦ me.β
Choked with tears, my voice trembled.
Then, he stopped. I could only see his legs now. Should I say I was glad that I couldnβt see his face?
I desperately stretched out my hand and placed it on top of his shoe.
ββ¦.β
A breathtaking silence descended.
In it, I held onto my faint consciousness. Then, I said out loud words that I never imagined would come out of my mouth.
βIβmβ¦ sorry.β
With my brain this damaged, there was nothing to be ashamed of.
Only a single thought occupied my mind.
I want to live.
Iβ¦ have to liveβ¦.
**
β¦The thought that first crossed my mind when Jin Sahyukβs attack crushed my body was simple.
Should I use Time Reversal?
But I dismissed it before my body even touched the ground.
The side-effect of using Time Reversal was just too big. Even if I did use it, if I couldnβt finish her off in 3 minutes, I would most likely be done in. Of course, I had a choice of activating βFateβ as soon as I used Time Reversal, but I believed there was a greater chance that I would die immediately from a heart attack.
The side effect of the 3-minute Time Reversal wasnβt specifically outlined. But I knew it made me feel like my heart was being squeezed dry, and it caused all of my stats to decrease by 3~4 points for a day. So my assumption that similar side effects would exist for [Fate] was well-grounded.
In all likelihood, [Fate] and [Time Reversal] were designed so that they couldnβt be used consecutively.
As such, I activated [Fate] before any more blows landed on me.
As I had set Jin Sahyuk as my target of Fate during the sunrise in Prestige, my stats were amplified by 300%.
As soon as I activated [Fate], an absolutely absurd amount of power manifested in my body. Instantly, all phenomena of the world slowed down.
In it, I only had one opponent.
ββ¦This will be my first close-range combat.β
I dashed towards Jin Sahyuk. My body, engrossed in excitement, moved on its own. Perhaps it only maneuvered as Aether told it to.
I sent her flying with a punch, then chased after her and grabbed her face before her body could even touch the ground.
KWANGβ!
Then, I slammed her body to the ground. KWANG! I pulled her out and then threw her again. KWANG! I pulled her out once more and continued to smash her back and forth.
As I said, this was my first time in close-ranged combat, so I might have been subconsciously imitating the βHulkβ I saw in a movie.
After that⦠I blacked out for a moment.
βGODβ DAMMITβ!β
A sudden roar woke me up.
I stood still and stared at her. She glared at me with half-open eyes, then fell on the ground with a thud.
βHmmβ¦.β
The outcome of the battle was decided in a very short time.
I approached Jin Sahyuk, who was unconscious and sprawled on the ground. Her sturdy body was indeed broken and somewhat distorted but it was still functioning. In fact, it was healing slowly.
It was time to kill her.
But at that moment, words I never expected to hear came out of her mouth.
ββ¦spareβ¦ me.β
ββ¦.β
My legs stopped without me noticing. I stared at Jin Sahyuk. What did she just say? Was I hearing things?
βIβmβ¦ sorry.β
But this time, the words I heard were more vivid and more ridiculous than before. Goosebumps shot up all over my body. I had no idea what she just said, so I decided to pretend not to have heard anything. She was better off dead.
β¦I reached out but stopped.
Hands covered in blood entered my vision.
My subconscious defence mechanism was what stopped me.
There was a limit even to the numbed mind and high tenacity.
Until now, I had never killed anyone without a βtoolβ.
So I needed a tool now.
I tried to take the Desert Eagle out of my pocket.
βFreezeβ!β
At this point, 3 minutes had already gone by and Fate had lost its effect. I sensed an undulation of magic power that arrived with multiple presences.
I stared at the obstructors who suddenly appeared.
βThis is the Hero Associationβs Special Task Force! Put your weapon down!β
ββ¦What.β
Ten or so elite members of the Hero Association introduced themselves as the members of a special task force. They pointed their swords and spears at me and raised their magic power.
βYou guys, move over a little.β
Suddenly, a woman walked through them in an imposing manner.
Well, she wasnβt exactly βimposingβ but that was beside the point.
It was the short Aileen.
It looked as if she was participating in this mission as a commander. She made a dramatic entrance and looked at me.
βWhat are you doing here?β
ββ¦.β
I couldnβt bring myself to answer her. My body was starting to stiffen. It was likely the side effect of using Fate.
Aileen pointed at Jin Sahyuk.
βSheβs not a Djinn. Why are you fighting her?β
ββ¦.β
βItβs also way too intenseβ¦ to be a quarrel between lovers.β
Aileen mumbled as she looked at the blood splattered between the two of us.
There was nothing I could do now.
Without a word, I lied down on the ground. Aileen frowned a little as she stared at me.
βWhat should we do?β
Aileenβs subordinate asked carefully.
βWhat do you mean βwhat should we doβ? Thatβs Fenrir. A guild probably hired him. As for the girlβ¦ well, I donβt know who she is, but letβs just leave these two alone and take care of them.β
Aileen said as she pointed in the opposite direction.
Just like the Hero Association, the Djinns had also called for their reinforcements.
βThatβs Kim Ohsung, right?β
A slender man caught Aileenβs eye.
He was Kim Ohsung, an executive of Satanβs Servants. He was a Djinn 3~4 times stronger than Gunyuden who was only a bottom-rung Djinn.
βYes, I think youβre right.β
βThen letβs go.β
Aileen threw a glance at me and walked towards the battlefield. Swirls of blade-like magic power shot up with each of her footsteps. However, the overwhelming magic power was soon put under control, and Aileen shouted.
βListen wellβ! The ground will turn upside downβ!β
At the same time, the ground that the Djinnβs were standing on shot up to the sky.
A single sentence had caused the reversal of the earth and the sky. It was a man-made disaster in which the entire layer of earth soared far above the sky.
βKuaaak!
βW-Whatβs going on!?
βUwoah! H-Hold onβ¦!
Most Djinns were killed by the reverse landslide or were crushed to death by the pressure from the magic power. It didnβt matter how they were killed; the results were the same. No matter what, they didnβt stand a chance against Aileen.
βWoahβ¦.β
I wanted to watch her fight a bit longer, but I didnβt have enough time.
I came here secretly, so why were there so many guests today?
Soon, another voice tickled my ears.
βWere you hiding it, or did you learn it from the Tower?β
ββ¦.β
I turned my gaze.
A cat was speaking to me.
βItβs just that Sahyuk also learned a pretty good skill. So I didnβt think she would loseβ¦.β
Staring at Jin Sahyuk on the ground, the cat gave a small smile.
βHow awful.β
It was then I realized who he was. The Gift, βMagic Power Bodyβ, had all sorts of applications. This had to be Bell.
I said just one thing to him.
βTake her.β
The cat widened its eyes.
βReally?β
I nodded weakly.
βTell her I was touched by her genuine plead.β
Today, I saw a possibility in Jin Sahyuk. In the original story, Jin Sahyuk was an almighty character who was far from the word βdeathβ. Not even Kim Suho could defeat her, and she actually overpowered him for half of the novel.
But that wasnβt the case now.
Suddenly the cat spoke again.
ββ¦You might regret it later.β
I didnβt answer him and instead raised my head a little to take a peek inside the excavation site.
My fight had ended, and Chae Nayunβs revenge was also reaching its climax.
ββ¦Please spare me.
Sprawled on the ground, Gunyuden begged her.
A chuckle escaped from me even though this wasnβt the time to laugh.
For some reason, she was in the same situation as I was.
**
ββ¦Please spare me.β
Pft.
The man who had been overflowing with confidence until a moment ago was now lying on the ground begging for his life. With a cynical smile, Chae Nayun raised her claymore.
βYouβ¦.β
Chae Nayun continued with a stern face. Gunyuden studied her claymore. The monstrous weapon was still raging with magic power.
But the longsword which he assumed would penetrate his heart returned to the scabbard on Chae Nayunβs back.
βDo you think Iβm like you?β
ββ¦What?β
Chae Nayun took something out of her pocket. They looked no different than ordinary handcuffs, but they were an item that could suppress magic power. She put them on the wrists of Gunyuden and Yudoren.
βIβll cut your magic core out and interrogate you thoroughly. Iβll also lock you up in the Djinn Prison so that you wonβt be able to kill yourself.β
ββ¦.β
βYou wonβt be able to die even if you want to, you bastard.β
Chae Nayun looked Gunyuden straight in his eyes and hissed.
ββ¦Really.β
βYup. You can look forward to it. Iβll have you spill the beans about that client of yours.β
Thwack!
She smacked Gunyuden on head with her scabbard. Gunyuden, whose magic power was now sealed, easily passed out, and Chae Nayun stood back up unsteadily.
A sudden dizziness overtook her.
The world spun and her vision turned upside down.
βUwoaahβ¦.β
Someone caught her as she was falling.
βAhβ¦?β
Chae Nayun looked up amidst the dizziness. At first, a faint hallucination overlapped with the figure who caught her. The face in front of her undoubtedly belonged to Kim Hajin. He was looking down at her with that familiar expressionless look of his.
βYouβ¦.β
βNayun! Are you okay?β
ββ¦Yi Jiyoon?β
But the hallucination soon dissipated, and Kim Hajinβs face became Yi Jiyoonβs.
βAm I going crazy?β
Chae Nayun quickly returned to her senses and pulled herself back up.
βAre you feeling alright? I came here as quickly as I could!β
βIβm fine. I already have these two capturedβ¦?β
It was then Chae Nayun finally noticed the man beside Yi Jiyoon.
Although βDesolate Moonβ should have been in charge of the 4th floor, Shin Jonghak was standing behind Yi Jiyoon for whatever reason.
βWhat.β
Shin Jonghak stared at her. His spear and armor were covered in blood and dirt. It seemed he had quite a fight.
βWhy is Shin Jonghak here?β
ββ¦.β
Faced with Chae Nayunβs innocent question, Shin Jonghak was silent for a moment. He couldnβt tell her that the spy he had planted in Essence of the Strait informed him of the situation. The trace of tears underneath her eyes also left him wordless.
He couldnβt bring himself to say what he wanted to say.
Instead, he answered with a bitter smile.
βI was always here.β
**
β¦The drama unfolding before my eyes was an interesting scene of youth.
Chae Nayun defeated her enemy but didnβt kill him, and Shin Jonghak announced once again that he wouldnβt give up on Chae Nayun. Soon, Kim Suho would join them too.
Their story would continue to unfold without me⦠as always.
I made a bitter smile.
βKim Hajin.β
A cold voice called me all of sudden. I barely breathed as I turned around.
I already knew who it was the moment I heard the voice, and it was indeed Boss.
Boss clearly showed that she was angry through the frown on her face.
βAh, Boss. You came?β
βIs that all you have to say? I thought I told you not to participate.β
ββ¦.β
Boss looked down at me, and I looked up at Boss in silence.
Boss frowned even harder when she noticed that I wasnβt as frightened as she intended.
Of course, she still wasnβt scary.
I saw her white, coarse hands underneath her robe.
βHmmβ¦.β
Looking at those hands, I suddenly remembered the βringβ.
I didnβt know why.
Was it because I had just seen Chae Nayun and Shin Jonghak? I remembered βHomerβs Ringβ, rotting inside Stigmaβs extradimensional space, still without a proper owner.
Did I really have to give that ring to Chae Nayun?
The high-grade artifact could amplify Chae Nayunβs strength and remedy her weaknessβ magic power capacity and stupidityβbut could I really bring myself to hand it over to her?
It wasnβt entirely impossible.
Just like in the original story, if Chae Nayun asked her father for help, Chae Shinhyuk would search for a fitting artifact and possibly obtain the information about βHomerβs Ringβ. By chance, he might find my Truth Agency and, again by chance, request Truth Agency for Homerβs Ringβs whereabouts. I could then present him with the reward fit for such coincidences.
But now, I could see Chae Nayunβs face. Today, she achieved victory on her own and didnβt end her revenge with murder. She was happy. At least for today, she was proud of herself.
So she probably wouldnβt ask her father for help. More so if it would only end with her depending on an item.
β¦However.
If one day Chae Nayun actually asked for such a thingβ¦ if her desire to become stronger reached me by chanceβ¦
ββ¦I can just make one for her myself.β
I was most likely the sole heir of the dwarvesβ legacy.
βIntelligence stat increaseβ would be impossible, but I could easily reproduce the [Magic Power Amplification] that Homerβs Ring had. All I would have to do is gather the worldβs best materials and put in 1~2 hours of work a day for about three months.
βMake what?β
Boss, who was still staring at me, snapped.
I chuckled.
Now, to continue from where we left off: Boss was no less of a magic power monster than Chae Nayun.
Chae Nayunβs magic power capacity was βlimited to swordsβ, so Boss wouldnβt be as efficient as her, but the ring was suitable for Boss as well. Since it would be my gift, she also wouldnβt sell it like she did in the original story.
βBoss, come here for a second.β
βKim Hajin. Iβm not joking. Depending on your answerββ
βI have somethingβ¦β
Plus, I wanted to appease Boss.
ββ¦that I want to give to you.β
ββ¦Haa.β
Boss let out a heated sigh with the most sour expression on her face but approached me nevertheless.
βWhat?β
Boss squatted down in front of me and asked.
I forced my creaking joints to move.
βClose your eyes.β
ββ¦You werenβt supposed to be here during the mission. You werenβt even supposed to be nearby. Jain was able to lure in both the Association and the Djinns, but if youβre here theyβll have suspicions thatββ
βHush.β
It didnβt look like she was going to close her eyes any time soon, so I put my hands over her eyes directly. Then, I tried to put the ring on her fingerβ¦ but stopped.
Was this okay?
It was kind of weird for me to put the ring on her directly.
Ring finger, index fingerβ¦ it didnβt matter. It just felt wrong for me to put it on her myself.
So instead, I opened Bossβ hand and placed the ring on her palm.
βHere, all done.β
βWhat isβ¦?β
She didnβt finish her sentence.
I smiled softly and looked at Boss. She stood firm as if time had stopped only for her. She stared at the ring with her mouth half open, without even blinking.
ββ¦β
And, just like that, the owner of the ring changed.
Of course, I might regret this decision later.
But at least for today, being able to witness the expression on Bossβ face as she looked down at the ring on her palm made it worth it.
βHow is it? I picked it up on my way here.β
It was more than enough.
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