Chapter 8: Plain and simple

Chapter 8: Plain and simple

Episode 8. Plain and simple

The player community is in an uproar.

Is the update a true story? A balance tweak?

Its not just the balance, its us too?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

No, I didnt even have to go into the community.

The news was all about the new update.

AAU has confirmed that Count Ascura is a vampire, a demonic monster.

Even the big guilds are freaking out. Their attitude is that they cant rush into a rift where the danger is so obvious.

I belatedly checked the update.

I was horrified.

What, level 430?!

Doesnt level 430 mean Im higher than the current leaderboard?

I take back my comment about them being an inferior race.

As if that wasnt bad enough, theyre Demons.

Among players, the Demon Tribe is a tricky monster to deal with.

To play them safely.

It was common knowledge that you had to be at least 10 levels ahead of them.

So.

Youre updating us to tackle these?

This is the reaction!

Its like, Oh, my God.

Its no wonder the big guilds were so passive, because they had a lot to lose.

But just wait until the rift collapses while theyre looking at each other.Ñøv€l--ß1n hosted the premiere release of this chapter.

Thats when the gates of hell open.

Of course, I was fully aware of that.

Natural Enemy: Increases combat power by leaps and bounds when battling demons.

Natural Enemy.

The effectiveness of the Demon Hunters class skill was greater than I thought.

But the Imp was only level 200.

It was inconceivable that he could hunt Count Ascura, who was more than twice that level.

But that was only the conclusion of my mind.

At this moment, my heart was beating as usual.

Yes, it was a beat that said it didnt matter what kind of demon I became.

No demons temptations, deceptions, or trials can make a dent in Grandfells lofty pride.

Not before imps or vampires.

Not even in the face of demons.

This arrogant pride will never be diminished.

Its literally a pompous, death-defying setup.

Of course, I had no intention of dying a screaming death in the pursuit of fashion.

As lean and mean as possible.

Thats how I want to live.

No, wait.

But for this moment, my hair could do it.

Thats what it was telling me.

A glowing quest window.

Hunt a Vampire. (Ongoing)

Announce that the hunt has begun. (In progress)

Looking at that quest objective brought back memories of the past.

I remembered the way a demon hunter hunted demons.

I remembered once again.

That gave me confidence.

If I follow the quest like I did back then.

I might actually be able to hunt vampires.

I was sure of that.

For a moment, I had a vision of a flower garden.

I wonder how much experience Ill get for defeating Count Ascura.

I wonder if hell give me a good item.

Oh, and lets not forget the class quest rewards.

But the corners of my mouth didnt even twitch.

The colourful flower gardens I imagined were no better than the family gardens Grandfell had seen in passing.

In other words, it was all a matter of course.

It was what he deserved.

New crack location!!! Russia?!!

I said in a cold voice.

Ill punish you severely for going to the trouble of hiding.

*.

The Wizards Tower.

Its interior was indescribably mysterious.

Crazy. Its not what it looks like from the outside!

The interior was vast, as if different laws of physics were being applied.

Countless books decorated the interior.

The crowning glory was the glowing portal in the centre.

Russia. No leaning towers. I can only imagine.

Master was right after all. Its a good thing we settled here so quickly. Why, look at the Japanese and Chinese guilds. We were so stubborn, we got on a plane and ended up in Russia.

Its a five-hour drive from the airport.

Portals.

Massive teleportation magic.

It was a high-level magic, as evidenced by its effectiveness.

Nam Tae-min was convinced.

Hell be untouchable then.

Nam shrugged his shoulders in response.

The brothers were silent for a moment.

Nam Tae-min spoke first.

Well just have to do our best.

Good idea.

You should be motivated, too.

Its a lot to take on right off the bat.

Nam Chul-min also had something to say.

For now, I was just going to do my best to sign the rookie. Im adjusting the contract again, writing polite texts again, and suddenly the update is gone.

The rookie Nam Chul-min is referring to here is, of course, Ho Yeol.

In fact, even at this moment, Nam Chul-min was worried about Ho-yeol.

So was Nam Tae-min.

Bitter. Each player is important in this strategy.

Thats why I told you to increase the ratio!

Hyung, it was 9.5 to 0.5. We were 0.5! Where is the ratio to increase? We buy you a house, we buy you a car, we pay for your activities. If the ratio is like that, it will take more than 10 years to recover.

Oh, I dont know. Its you.

Theres a brief pause.

Anyway, lets get ready.

Finally, the time came to enter the portal.

Nam Tae-min shook his head.

What, are you ready?

The analyst has something to prepare.

No, I want to know if youre not smoking.

Oh, cigarettes?

Nam Chul-min smiled.

I quit. It takes away my worries, so I cant reach for it.

*sigh

I opened the wardrobe.

The location of the new crack is Russia.

Currently, the average temperature in Russia is about 2 degrees Celsius.

I should have chosen thicker clothes.

But I was in a suit.

I guess its the setting that does not live and die by formality and class.

Adapt, adapt, adapt.

Good thing, though.

The few jackets were quite thick.

I checked my reflection in the mirror.

It was as if Id been silver-haired since birth.

There was not a trace of darkness left in my hair.

My face had changed, too.

Her hair hadnt changed, but her eyes had.

I could tell that the aura emanating from his face was different than before.

His physique had grown stronger with repeated training quests.

His loose suits fit like a tailor-made suit.

His diet was strict, thanks to his noble palate.

No wonder the muscle growth was so noticeable.

I stared at myself in the mirror and said.

Thats me.

Yes, I know this new me is me, too.

It wasnt anyone elses.

It was me, the black history of Lee Ho-yeol.

Knowing that, there is no hesitation in my actions.

The preparations are done.

I am going to Russia.

To do so, I head to the Wizards Tower.

Wait a minute.

I almost forgot.

As I slip on my shoes and head out the front door, I stop.

I opened the cupboard and grabbed a handful of barley-green tea bags.

I tucked them into the inside pocket of my jacket.

Yes, I guess its better to die at tea time than not.

Of course, a tea bag wasnt going to make green tea.

But it didnt matter.

I could explore and interfere and manifest.

Yes, I had succeeded in manifesting magic.

I looked at the teacup on the table and said.

I dont even need a teacup.

The stack of papers next to the teacup was proof.

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. . .

I reached the stupa.

I stared at the glowing portal.

!

Portal, a high-level magic that only a few players can use.

It was a portal manifested by NPCs in the tower who were comparable to archmages.

But.

Why?

In my eyes, that high-level magic,

seemed simpler than the fire Id seen on Video.