Agamemnon sat down next to YuWon, smiling widely. It was kind of uncomfortable watching someone with a rough face like him forcefully smiling.
âHargaan is kin to the Ruler of the SkiesâŚâ
YuWon stared at the coffee that Agamemnon ordered for him.
âShouldnât you have at least greeted him?â
Agamemnon shrugged in response, âI couldnât due to my objective.â
âYour objective?â
âI came here to meet you.â
âYou didnât have to spell that part out for me. So tell me, what do you want?â
YuWonâs straightforward question made Agamemnon pause before answering.
âKim YuWon. I heard that you ranked first in this Tutorial.â
Agamemnonâs words tipped YuWon off that he had looked into him.
Ranking first place inevitably attracted attention because players that rank the highest in the Tutorial were most likely to become Rankers. And this Tutorial was special among all the Tutorials because it had completely overturned previous records. Thatâs why there were so many guilds going after the pool of talented people from this Tutorial.
âAlso⌠Sir Hargaan was only second place.â
Zeusâs direct kin, Hargaan, had participated in this Tutorial. He had the potential to not only become a Ranker, but a High Ranker. Yet, he failed to clear the Tutorial in first place, all thanks to YuWon.
âFrom what I heard, it seems that there was a dominating lead between first and second place. Everyoneâs saying right now that a monster entered the Tower.â
âWhat an honest compliment. Thanks for the kind words.â
âYouâre quite laid back.â
Agamemnon took a sip of his coffee.
âSir Hargaan mentioned how you two are like friends.â
âLike friends?â
âIsnât that a strange thing to say?â
âA bit.â
YuWon did find it odd. You were either friends or not friends.
â âLike friends,â he says.â
It wasnât all that hard to figure out if you thought about it. YuWon and Hargaan werenât friends yet. But Hargaan said he and YuWon were âlikeâ friends. That meant only one thing.
âSo he wants to be friends.â
YuWon didnât know if he should like it or not. He presumed that, at least at first, Hargaan only wanted him to join his team because of his skills, which was likely the right assumption. And Hargaan probably saw him more amicably over time thanks to their rivalry. Now Hargaan looked at YuWon favorably. This wasnât a bad thing for YuWon.
Agamemnon continued speaking, âAnd it seems that you havenât formed a team yet.â
âI donât particularly like being associated anywhere.â
âThat was a smart call. Connections you form during the Tutorial donât last since most players donât become Rankers. In fact, over half the players donât even attempt to climb the Tower.â
Agamemnon looked at YuWon with a soft smile.
âHowever, youâre different. You have the potential to ascend beyond a Ranker and become a High Ranker. So, donât you think you should climb the Tower with people fit to accompany you?â
His voice was filled with pride.
YuWon got the gist of what he was saying. Actually, YuWon knew what business Agamemnon had with him the moment he showed up.
âJoin Olympus. Come under the graces of Lord Ares. We can prepare anything you want.â
YuWon guessed right. Agamemnonâs goal was to recruit him into the guild.
Olympus was, among the large guilds, the one that put the most effort into recruiting new players.
YuWon smiled faintly. It was an interesting offer.
âAnything I want?â
âYes. Lord Ares is different from a lowly being like Hargaan, who doesnât even know his own mother. He is the son of Lady Hera and Lord Zeus, a great being that has already become a High Ranker.â
Agamemnon reached his hand out to YuWon.
âIf you grab this hand, you will become one of Olympus and Lord Aresâs men. It will be far better than joining hands with a mutt likeââ
âStop.â
YuWon finally reached for his coffee.
Gulp, gulpâ
He gulped the lukewarm coffee, chugging it in one go.
Clatterâ
Dragâ
âThanks for the drink. Iâll be going then.â
âWhat?â
Agamemnon was shocked by what YuWon said as he got up from his chair.
âAre you refusing an offer from Olympus?â
âYeah, thatâs right.â
A snide smile and contempt filled Agamemnonâs face as he stared at YuWon.
âWhat? âFit to accompany meâ? âDoesnât know his own motherâ? âLowly beingâ? And âmuttâ?â
âAre you taking sides because heâs your friend? How could you refuse an offer from Olympus based on a flimsy relationship you formed during the TutorialâŚâ
âI even rejected the personal offer from Hargaan, Zeusâs son, because I donât have any plans of being associated anywhere.â
YuWon asked Agamemon with a bit of a laugh, watching him stay in his seat, âWhat about you, though? Zeus and Hera are Aresâs parents, not yours.â
Agamemnonâs face filled with rage, dripping with killing intent. If it werenât for the penalty of attacking a lower floor player, he might have already attacked YuWon.
But YuWon was completely unphased by Agamemnonâs reaction.
âI only have one answer.â
As if he was finished, YuWon started walking away.
âI canât be seen with deviant lowlifes like you guys.â
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After YuWon had left, one by one, the customers left until the restaurant was silent. To be more precise, the customers had fled from the anger and killing intent exuding from Agamemnon.
At the center of the restaurant, he remained alone, stewing in his anger.
A moment laterâŚ
âAre you okay, sir?â
Agamemnonâs subordinates came to the restaurant looking for him.
Agamemnon, who had been seated in place, trying to control his anger, slowly collected himself.
â⌠How many Jackals are we able to call on right now?â
âThe Jackals, sir?â
âThatâs right. The Jackals.â
âBut they areâŚâ
The subordinate shut up, unable to finish his sentence. It was because he noticed the look in Agamemonâs eyes. He knew because he had been serving him for a long time. If he ended up saying the wrong thing here, it could be his head.
âWe will need a few days.â
âHow many?â
âCurrently, the Jackals are doing collections. Theyâll have to be finished with that before weâre able to gather a significant number of them.â
âDo we really need that much preparation in order to kill a single new player?â
âPlease think rationally about this, sir. Heâs set a historic record for the Tutorial. Do you really think a moderate number of Jackals will do it?â
After hearing his subordinateâs question, Agamemnon got lost in thought for a moment, nodding his head.
Not just new players, but most players in the early floors would have a hard time dealing with Hargaan. And YuWon was someone that had finished the Tutorial with a higher ranking, garnering the attention of many Rankers.
Agamemnon could understand his subordinateâs hesitation. HoweverâŚ
âThen prepare about a hundred men.â
His mind had been made up.
Gritâ
Agamemnon ground his teeth, staring at the place YuWon had been sitting.
âWhen collections are over, kill Kim YuWon.â
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âSo how are you planning on exterminating the Jackals?â
Two days later, Hargaan met up with YuWon again at night. It wasnât difficult to meet now that they had exchanged their player numbers.
âThereâs a guy I have to meet.â
âA guy you have to meet?â
âIt took me a while to find where he lived.â
Step, stepâ
YuWon walked down the dark streets of the city.
It was quiet. Everyone was either closing shop or had already gone home for the day.
âWhy are we in the marketplace?â
âJust follow me.â
YuWonâs eyes darted around the place as he walked.
Hargaan, who was walking beside YuWon, saw his eyes, recognizing that they had changed.
âThose eyes again,â thought Hargaan.
They were crimson-colored, the same eyes YuWon had while fighting against Childe, the Chimera Creator.
âScoundrel, are you a kin of that Monkey?â
That was Childeâs reaction when he saw YuWonâs eyes. Though he said âMonkeyâ in a degrading manner, Hargaan immediately knew who that âMonkeyâ was.
âSon OhGong, âThe Great Sage, Heavenâs Equal,â â thought Hargaan.
He was someone that had become a High Ranker after less than hundred years since starting his ascent of the Tower. He was famous among the players as the most talented fighter in the history of Rankers. Having raised his rankings on what seemed like a daily basis, he ultimately became part of the rulers of the Tower, one of the top High Rankers.
But alsoâŚ
âNot only âThe Great Sage, Heavenâs Equal,â but he also has the same skill as hyung-nim.â
Many questions arose in Hargaanâs mind. What exactly was YuWonâs ability? Who was he really? And was he associated somewhere?
âIs the reason why he wonât join Olympus becauseâŚ?â
Hargaanâs steps came to a halt while watching YuWon walk ahead of him. He remembered one of the skills YuWon had used.
âGigantification.â
It was a skill that blessed you with the power of the Giants. And it was a skill that only Hercules, the âGiant Slayer,â held within Olympus. However, it was a skill that all the Giants possessed. If YuWon was a Giant⌠And if that was the reason why he wasnât joining OlympusâŚ
As Hargaanâs train of thought continuedâŚ
âHuh?â
YuWon suddenly stopped in front of a shop.
It was a general store that sold all sorts of goods.
âMake sure you respond properly.â
âRespond?â
âWeâre going in.â
Hargaan followed YuWon into the store that had most of its lights off, as if it was preparing to close for the day.
âHey, owner.â
Someone came outside from YuWonâs call. It was a young man with a gentle face, wearing white clothes, his hair tied back.
âOh, Iâm sorry. Weâre closed for the day.â
The baby-faced young man approached them with a warm response.
âBut if there is something youâre looking for, please leave me your name and number, and Iâll contact you tomorrow.â
The young man pulled out a pen and notepad from his pocket.
The inside of the store was silent for a moment, before YuWon spoke.
âMu WoonCheon,â YuWon said while narrowing his eyes. âIâm looking for a guy named Mu WoonCheon.â
The young manâs expression was shaken.
â⌠Fuck.â
Dashâ
The young man turned around and quickly ran for the back door.
Fwooshâ
âWhere do you think youâre going?â
YuWon grabbed the back of the young manâs, Mu WoonCheonâs, neck.
While getting pulled back, WoonCheon swung his hand.
The small knife that was in his hand grazed YuWonâs cheek.
Sskâ
Crashâ
âKugh!â
WoonCheonâs body was slammed into the floor, denting the ground and shaking the whole store.
âDamnâitâŚ!â
WoonCheon wiggled around, trying to escape YuWonâs grasp. But the only thing he could do was struggle. There was no way to escape YuWonâs hold.
âH-How is he so strongâŚ?!â
He was being pushed down with excessive force. However, what terrified him the most was that if YuWon squeezed just a bit harder, his bones could be crushed.
This all happened in an instant.
Hargaan was confused about what was going on, so he asked YuWon, âWhat are you doing?â
âThis is the guy.â
âWhat?â
âAlias Cheon NamWoon. His real name is Mu WoonCheon. Heâs a player from the martial realm that gave up on climbing the Tower,â YuWon said while looking down at WoonCheon. âThis guyâs the King of the Jackals.â
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