The forest of little people, a certain field some people called the âForest of Dwarfsâ, wasnât in the Korean server, but the Italian server.
âThe place where the worldâs gear is born.â
There existed a place called the âVillage of Dwarfsâ. It was said that 70%, the majority of legendary âcreated itemsâ distributed around the world, were produced there.
âIf itâs that place, it may be possible to restore the Old Crown.â
The problem was, the âdwarfsâ who lived there had very foul tempers.
âA place most Players avoided entering.â
The Village of Dwarfs was a place Players didnât enter without good reason, no matter how high their level. Only a limited few went thereâthe people we commonly called âMastersâ or âCraftsmenâ. Only they returned from the Village of Dwarfs with meaningful results.
âOrdinary PlayersâŚâ
âŚwould often die or go missing after going in. According to eyewitness reports, some were working as slaves in the dwarfsâ workshop.
The reason why the village was not subjugated despite that was, of course, because it was the worldâs most prominent producer of âvery outstanding gearâ.
âThough even if we wanted to subjugate them, it might not even be possible.â
The dwarfs were strong.
âI remember they were estimated to be as strong as level 60 Players.â
If they had dwarfs in charge of fighting among their ranks, those individuals would likely possess even greater battle prowess.
âI believe the manly man Pedro should know as well.â
âW-WellâŚâ
âA manly man does not lie. Isnât that right?â
âO-Of couuuurse!â
âIt seems to me that youâre stuttering.â
âNot at all! A manly man does not stutter.â
âI thought so. You definitely know. Please share what you know.â
Pedroâs face turned black for a moment, and then he spoke.
âIt is a place linked to my main quest. And my damned teacher is there, too.â
By teacher, he was probably referring to Elder Bufafa.
âDo you also know where it is?â
âOf course. Thereâs nothing a manly man doesnât know.â
Jackson smiled lightly. âThen itâs settled. We need to make the Gran Seoul Dungeonâs new entrance, after all.â
In the end, we had to go to the Forest of Dwarfs. We needed to restore the âOld Crownâ into the âCrownâ, a key item that would open the Gran Seoul Dungeonâs hidden field.
Jackson shrugged. âI will stay here and continue investigating. There are also things I need to check with the folks currently clearing the dungeon.â
I nodded. Jackson would stay behind.
The future Fight King spoke up for the first time. âI will alsoâŚâ
âOi, you little shitter. Thereâs a thing called friendship between men. You tryna backstab me?â
â...not stay behind and go with you. I know the Italian server very well.â
For a moment, Vela seemed resigned to his fate. But then, fighting spirit suddenly blazed from him.
âAll of a sudden?â
Why was he so volatile? I couldnât fathom why he was overflowing with fighting spirit right now.
âBut wait, dwarfs? Little people? Whatever they are, are they good at fighting?â
â...â
You would be no match for them as you are now, dude.
âAre they good at fighting?â
âThey are.â
âAre they stronger than me?â
âMost likely. I wouldnât know since Iâve never met them.â
âReally?â
âReally.â
âAre they stronger than my rival we met back then?â
Rival? Ah, right. But since when did the Demon King become your rival?
âI donât know, either.â
Vela smacked his lips. âThere are a lot of strong guys out there.â
I thought his fighting spirit was going out for a moment, but thenâ
âIf theyâre stronger than me, Iâve gotta go at it with them.â
Even after getting so wrecked by the Demon King, he still hadnât gotten his head on straight.
âYouâll die trying.â
âYou seem to know quite a lot about these dwarf dudes.â
So I told him the truth, if you could call it that.
âI know the future, after all.â
âYou were a Precognitive Eye user?â
I was actually a regressor, but in any case, I definitely knew the future. I hadnât lied.
âI know the future. Though it has changed a great deal due to variables.â
âOhh.â Vela stared at me in amazement. âYou amaze me more and more every day. Youâre an archer, but youâre stronger than most close-ranged Players.â
Why was this guy getting worked up again?
âAnd you even have Precognitive Eye.â
Vela spoke to me with naive eyes. It seemed he thought of himself as being very earnest.
âLetâs have another round later.â
Why was that his conclusion? Was this guy really battle-crazy?
âEh?â Vela tilted his head. âHey. Pedro. Isnât archer a combat class?â
âDonât say something so obvious.â
âBut I need to go into the dungeon with a non-combat class?â
There was a moment of silence. I had already prepared an answerâI had a multi-faceted class, and I just had to set my main class as sovereign. Thatâs what I planned on saying.
âWhatever, doesnât matter. As long as we can go in, itâs fine.â
As expected. This creature could not be understood by common sense.
â...â
âI was soundly defeated last time, but I wonât always be defeated. Iâll give you a good thrashing later.â
Vela really wanted to fight me again, it seemed.
âAnytime. If you can.â
âGreat!â
Vela broke into a radiant smile, clearly delighted. In any case, he was an amusing fellow.
Pedro tilted his head. âYou say youâre an archer?â
âYes, well. For now.â
âBut I donât see any archer items on you.â
âIâm a bit scarce on items.â
Of course, I had the transcendent item Isabel, but it was true that I didnât have any items as an archer. I hadnât lied.
âIt seems⌠we were destined to meet.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI will tell you if the Forest of Dwarfs business works out.â
I read Pedroâs emotions.
State: Anticipation / Slightly Worked Up / Having Fun
I didnât know what he was talking about, but it seemed to be a good thing for me.
âLetâs go to Italy, then.â
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Reaper Scans
Translator - Lei
Proofreader - Ash
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Vela and Pedroâs jaws dropped.
âYou want to use the Teleport Gateway?â
It took a hefty 20,000 Coins each way.
âInstead of going by plane?â
âYes. It should be possible to teleport from Tutorial Building to Tutorial Building if accompanied by a Player from another server.â
Hyukjin glanced at Senia. She nodded.
âThat is correct. There are two Italian server Players here, so one Player from a foreign server can teleport to the Italian server. The cost to use the Teleport Gateway is 20,000 Coins each way.â
Vela blatantly pretended not to hear her with slight embarrassment.
âDonât have any money?â
âWh-Who do you think I am?!â
âYou donât, right?â
â...â
âYou donât, right?â
âI donât.â
âIâll lend you some.â
â...Can I maybe not pay you back?â
âYou want to end our relationship over a measly 20,000 Coins?â
âCan I not fight you if our relationship ends?â
Did this guy only have fighting in his brain? Hyukjin sighed.
âEh? I have 20,000 Coins? Looks like I donât need to borrow any. Uhehe!â he laughed merrily.
Hyukjin had already given up on understanding Vela. He stared at Pedro.
âIâve given you the Tomb Pilfering Shovel.â
That was a legendary item.
âY-You did.â
âDo you think thatâs cheaper than 20,000 Coins?â
âOf course not.â
âDo you have 20,000 Coins?â
For reference, Pedroâs current life savings totaled to 24,000 Coins.
âI-I do.â
âThatâs fine, then.â
âIs going by plane⌠not an option?â
âToo much time is wasted. If Coins can buy time, then of course you have to buy. If youâre a manly man, thatâs the right answer.â
âOf course. I think so as well.â
Pedroâs hand trembled ever so slightly. In the eyes of Hyukjin the Observer, the tiny movement looked like big quakes.
The current Vela and Pedro were still newly-hatched chicks that hadnât grown to maturity. Hyukjin was a little amused because he could feel that.
âTo think I would feel that Vela and Pedro are just fledgling chicks.â
If put another way, it meant Kim Hyukjin had grown that rapidly.
âThe Gran Seoul Dungeon clear is steadily progressing in the Korean server.â
He had already spoken to the Taeguk Shield, Song Kiyeol, asking him to slow down the clearing speed a little. Hyukjin asked for cooperation in opening the Gran Seoulâs hidden field, and Song Kiyeol acquiesced.
âI will increase our break times a little and clear the dungeon a little more safely. However, I cannot slow down the clear forever.
Time was money. No, it was more important than money, even more so for a Ranker. Hyukjin, Vela, and Pedro went together to the D-Tower. More specifically, the Teleport Gateway on the 1st floor of the Tutorial Building.
They went up to the Teleport Gateway. The Teleport Gateway Administrator, an NPC wearing a white nunâs habit named âLunaâ, said, âWould you like to use the Teleport Gateway?â
She went on to give a few explanations. They might experience dizziness, the fee was 20,000 Coins per person, teleporting one Korean server Player to the Italian server required two Italian Players, combat Players had to be at least level 30, while non-combat class Players had to be at least level 25, etc.
They walked onto a golden magic circle, attracting the gazes of nearby people.
âHuh? There are crazy people who would use the Teleport Gateway?â
âDoesnât that thing take 20,000 Coins per person?â
âWoah. Theyâre really using it.â
âDo they have money to burn? Damn, what a waste.â
Time was more precious than money. Only those who realized that could become Rankers. That was how Hyukjin saw it. He, Pedro, and Vela were enveloped in golden rays of light.
Flash!
There was a flash of light.
The situation in the Italian server wasnât much different from the Korean server. Countless Players were occupying the Tutorial Building, and their attention was instantly drawn to the golden light.
âThe hell?â
âThere are people who seriously use that Teleport Gateway?â
Hyukjin couldnât understand their words, but he could tell what they were saying from their expressions. At this point in time, the value of 20,000 Coins was unimaginable to them. These people hadnât yet comprehended what kind of value buying time with money had.
âWeâre going to Piazza Navona.â
The square, an Italian sightseeing attraction, was built on the site where the Stadium of Domitian, a former emperor, once stood. It was only a five minute walk from another sightseeing attraction, the Pantheon, and had the Fiumi Fountain (Fountain of the Four Rivers) in the middle.
Pedro flinched in surprise. âWhat?â he thought. âDid I ever mention Piazza Navona? I donât think I did.â
Unable to resist his curiosity, he asked, âHow did you know that we need to go to Piazza Navona?â
âThe Forest of Dwarfs is a place I know as well.â
â...â
âAre you surprised?â
âNo. A manly man does not get surprised.â
Pedroâs hand trembled. He was really bad at hiding his thoughts. When Hyukjin saw Pedro on Youtube, he thought that was just a character for the screen, but it was his real personality. That was more of a surprise than anything. Hyukjin grinned inwardly.
Pedro asked, âBut⌠how do you know about the Forest of Dwarfs?â
A Player based in the Korean server, someone who had officially played only in the Korean server, knew how to enter the âForest of Dwarfsâ located in the Italian server?
âEven in Italy, not many people know it,â thought Pedro.
Information appeared to be spreading through acquaintances lately, but this was still high-level intel. A production class Player might barely know it. Just who was this man?
Hyukjin smiled. He tapped his eyes.
âMy eyes are a bit special, you see.â
âYou saw it with your eyes?â
Yes, he did. Via Youtube.
âCome to think of itâŚâ Hyukjin mused. The person who had given him the most detailed information about the Forest of Dwarfs was in front of him. After all, Pedro was both a Master and a famous Youtuber.
âI read you.â
â...â
Pedro was alarmed. âM-Me?â
Why was he covering his chest?
âI see. Special eyesâŚ!â
Again, why was he covering that part? Whatever he was imagining, Pedroâs face reddened a little. He was feeling slight shame.
âItâs not polite to inspect a manly manâs body!â
What the heck was this?
âAra.â
Something caught Observerâs Eye. A clue.
[Observing with Observerâs Eye.]
Observation aided further observation. Something you didnât notice would stay unnoticed, but once you started seeing something, you were bound to keep seeing it.
The white fog covering Pedroâs status window began to clear. Pedroâs mental fortitude was shaken, and that became a crack. Hyukjin broke the itemâs shielding.