âStill, theyâre Underground Nobles, so there must be a reason. We should start by talkingâŚâ
âBullshit! This is an invasion! Theyâre bringing an army of over two thousand troops, do they look as if theyâre here just to talk? Do you think theyâll just turn back and head home if we throw them a sacrificial lamb!?â
âBut to go against the noblesâŚâ
âSince when were they even nobles!? Arenât we all labyrinth masters all the same? I have no idea why weâre living as if weâre no better than them!â
The open square that was being temporarily used as a meeting hall was now no different from the neighborhood market, as representatives from each labyrinth argued loudly over each other.
âThis is the Underworld! The Underworld! Itâs not like the surface where everything is happy and sunny. This is the Underworld, where the only thing that matters is power! Rather than succumbing to the nobles, I would rather destroy myself along with my labyrinth!â Malaxus, King of Hammer and Anvil, retorted fiercely.
âWhy do these nobles have such fancy names? Itâs because they have all the power and history behind them to back it up. The King of Hammer and Anvil thinks too lightly of them. Is your brain fried from standing next to your hot brazier?â
âMy brazier has covered not my head, but my heart! Iâm different from you, Gorinthos, who only knows how to hide like a coward in your swamp!â
The conversation that had initially started out as a discussion of the invasion from the 10th Floor quickly degraded into a war of words between them.
Kim Jin-Woo had expected as much. Although they were here to unite against a common enemy, with their own survival instincts kicking in, there was no way unity would be formed so easily.
âEnough, enough!â He finally stepped in, feeling sick and tired of their petty bickering.
The labyrinth masters quickly ceased their arguments and shut their mouths. For such prideful beings, it was an unfitting sight.
However, it was to be expected, as they had all gathered in one place under the common belief in one nameâthe Naga King, Kim Jin-Woo; he who had defeated powerful enemies one after another and established himself as the King of the Nagaâs Fortress.
In addition, they knew that he had the backing of the 11th Floorâs Count Anatolius, whom none of the labyrinth masters dared to offend.
âHow pathetic. You guys seem to have a lot of free time, considering our enemies are practically right at our front doors. It seems everyone here is able to defend themselves against the two-thousand-strong army. Is that it?â
The labyrinth masters dared not speak up against his sharp criticisms and only looked at Kim Jin-Woo, waiting for his next action.
âNo? Then what is with this pathetic bickering!?â
This was an alliance formed by picking out the more mild-tempered members. Evil masters like Valicius had been rejected, and those with strong, clashing personalities had been filtered out; and yet, this was the result.
Seeing how pathetic the scenario was, Kim Jin-Woo yelled, âTheir army numbers two thousand! And leading the charge are a hundred Hero-Grade summons! The sheer power of their army is formidable! Even if you put all your powers together here, you wouldn't be able to reach such a level of strength! That very army has now advanced right to the entrance of the passageway to the 9th Floor! All that, just to trample on your labyrinths!â
It was only upon hearing those words that the labyrinth masters finally grasped reality. They paled at the thought of two thousand troops swarming over their labyrinths.
âWe donât even have time to fully gather all our troops to defend ourselves, and here you are, busy fighting among yourselves. The 10th Floor Nobles would love to see this!â
Kim Jin-Wooâs fierce outburst finally seemed to have knocked some sense into them, as they awkwardly coughed and averted their gazes.
âEven if it means my brazier goes out, I will still fight to my last breath! This hammer and anvil are not just for smithing!â Malaxus, King of Hammer and Anvil, stood up resolutely and shouted out loud. Half of the labyrinth masters looked up and nodded in agreement.
âHow?â Kim Jin-Woo uttered one word, and the fire that had begun burning within them was doused once again. He continued, âDoes the King of Hammer and Anvil have a plan to stop the army of two thousand?â
Malaxus looked at him with a bewildered look on his face, as he had thought that by rallying the alliance, everyone would agree with him unconditionally. He began, âThat is, by everyone working togetherâŚâ
It was a childish suggestion. It wasnât a plan at all.
âHow frustrating. Itâd be better if we just surrendered to them.â With a sigh and a simple statement from Kim Jin-Woo, the whole mood turned ice cold.
However, he belatedly realized that he himself was also a 9th Floor Noble. The other 9th Floor Nobles had probably expected to be on equal footing, and seeing Kim Jin-Wooâs reaction, they were clearly disappointed. Still, they knew they needed him and his nagasâ strength to fend off the 10th Floor Nobles.
Truth be told, the entire reason why such an army was invading the 9th Floor was because of the Nagaâs Fortress, but with the truth unknown to the other labyrinth masters, all they could do was fret about restlessly.
It was a misunderstanding by the other labyrinth masters, but it was also according to Kim Jin-Wooâs plan.
These wicked and cunning 9th Floor Nobles would no doubt turn their backs on him the moment they found out that the target was the Nagaâs Fortress itself, and not the entirety of the 9th Floor. In fact, they might lead the charge against the Nagaâs Fortress themselves.
âThen do you have a plan?â Ariane, the Queen of Illusions, who had stayed silent the whole time, finally spoke up. She looked at Kim Jin-Woo, her black bat wings wrapped around her body.
âIâm not sure Iâd call it a plan, but there is a way,â Kim Jin-Woo replied.
âOh! Indeed!â
âAs expected of the Undefeated Baron!â
The 9th Floor Nobles responded gleefully.
Kim Jin-Woo sighed internally, looking at the pathetic scene in front of him. Of course, he didnât let his feelings show on the outside, further solidifying their trust in him.
âThe nagas and I will fend them off,â he replied. The open square trembled at his unexpected answer. He continued, âOf course, I canât do this alone. So Iâll need your help.â
***
The meeting ended, and the labyrinth masters quickly left the Naga's Fortress to prepare for the upcoming war. But as most of them left, two labyrinth masters remained.
âKing of the Wanderers and Queen of Illusions, is there something you two would like to say?â Kim Jin-Woo asked. The centaur Hecarim and the bat-winged Ariane had stayed behind in the meeting hall.
âHmmâŚâ At Kim Jin-Wooâs words, Hecarim looked at Ariane with unease.
But Ariane got straight down to business, saying, âThe Land of Greed seems to have gotten some fine upgrades recently.â
âSo?â Kim Jin-Woo was unsure what Ariane was getting at.
âI heard that it was all thanks to you, Baron.â
He realized what she was trying to say. But he let her continue, as he was interested in what she had to say.
âYouâre a bad man. You shouldnât let a lady say something like this first.â As the saying goes, a thirsty person would go to a well of their own accord. Ariane finally stopped beating about the bush and got straight to the point. âI would like to present myself, Ariane, and my Land of Illusions, to you.â
[The Underworld Baronâs ability, âVassalâs Pledgeâ, is activated.]
[Ariane, the Queen of Illusions, has pledged her oath to be the Baronâs knight.]
[Do you accept?]
Kim Jin-Woo suspicions were confirmed. After realizing the truth behind Utherâs sudden massive upgrades, Ariane had come to him directly. After all, without warfare, a labyrinth would only stagnate and cease to grow.
Uther, who had been watching the scenario play out, suddenly appeared impatient. He asked, âWhy? After this war ends, youâll go back to the comfort of your own independent lives. I have no idea why you would prefer to subjugate yourself under someone else.â
âDo you really think that this war will be the last?â Ariane shot back. It was totally unexpected. Even Kim Jin-Woo flinched upon hearing her speak. She continued, âI donât think so. The Baron wonât let that happen.â
âI have no idea what youâre talking about,â Kim Jin-Woo said, feigning ignorance.
To conquer the 9th Floor and then the 10th, and then to kill off all the Underworld Dukes⌠It was obvious that war would be inevitable if his plans were to play out, but it wasnât a certainty yet. That was because he had low hopes of the 9th Floor Nobles uniting.
âI am the Queen of Illusions. And I can always ever so faintly see the illusions that blind othersâŚâ Ariane said mysteriously.
âIllusions, you sayâŚâ Kim Jin-Woo muttered.
Was she teasing him for his desire for revenge against the Underworld Dukes? He felt more bitter than scared about the fact that his inner desire had been revealed, for it was none other than the queen who ruled over dreamers who was responsible.
âNow really, how long are you going to keep me, Ariane, waiting? One thing is certain about me, and itâs that I donât betray people. Besides, your dreams looked very delectable.â
There was a bitter taste in Kim Jin-Wooâs mouth, knowing that someone else knew his deepest desires. But he knew it wouldnât matter, for once the Vassalâs Pledge was complete, she would have to obey him regardless of what she thought.
[Would you like to appoint Ariane as your fourth knight?]
âI accept.â
[Ariane, Queen of Illusions, has now become the Underworld Baron Kim Jin-Woo's vassal (knight).]
[The fourth knight Ariane now shares the same fate with her master. She will cease to exist should the Naga's Fortress be destroyed.]
[The Land of Illusions ruled by Ariane has become a 'Fiefdom'. Ariane is still the ruler of the labyrinth, but she now has a master. Twenty percent of the Dungeon Energy accumulated in the Core that governs the Land of Illusions belongs to the Nagaâs Labyrinth.]
[You can open a portal that links the two labyrinths whenever you wish. However, only the baron can decide when to open it.]
The same messages he had seen before appeared, as Ariane knelt and pledged her loyalty.
âFrom now on, all that I have is my masterâs; my body and mind will bend to my masterâs willâŚâ Even as she said those words, her eyes hinted that she wanted something in return. It was obvious that she wanted the same treatment Uther had received.
But Kim Jin-Woo had no plans to invest down gems into her labyrinth that easily, so she would have to live with that for now.
âI suppose you had the same idea as she did?â Kim Jin-Woo asked Hecarim.
Hecarim seemed slightly resentful at the fact that Ariane had made the first move, but he kept his composure and bowed. He said, âAll the rumors floating around the underworld are about you, my lord. I would like to turn those rumors into legends.â
The reason seemed to be different, but the end result was still the same.
âSure. Iâll accept you as well.â
***
<How did the meeting go?> Dominique asked nervously. Since the meeting had been attended only by the labyrinth masters, she hadnât been able to follow its progress.
âFirst, those cowardly bastards must show me some convincing results.â
<So are we beginning immediately?>
The conversation between Dominique and Kim Jin-Woo flowed smoothly like water, as if she had prepared for this conversation in advance.
âNo. Weâll wait for the army to come closer. Once theyâve exposed their plan to attack us, theyâll commit to it. I plan to punish them as much as possible in one swift strike.â
<This will be a close one.>
âHave we ever not lived on the edge?â
Dominique giggled as Kim Jin-Woo let out a smirk. She seemed to have remembered their past battles together.
âAnyway, we gained some unexpected bonuses. Iâve claimed both the Queen of Illusions and the King of the Wanderers as my vassals.
<They are rather respectable beings.>
âBe they from the 9th Floor or the 10th Floor, either way, theyâre survivors.â
They were capable enough to remain labyrinth masters until this point, and by virtue of surviving until now, they were indeed strong.
âCall the rangers. They need to leave now to account for the time traveled.â
<Yes, Iâll call for them immediately.>
***
Boreas was in a bad mood.
Even the creatures who dared to boldly raise their heads in front of him were annoying him, but he was even more annoyed with the other 10th Floor Nobles, who had completely handed over their troops to him and were nowhere in sight.
Wherever in the ranks they were, not even a strand of their hair could be seen.
âDamn bastards. Theyâre truly rotten to the core,â he grumbled.
The other nobles, who had once been of similar standing with him, were now an empty shell of their former selves, as they had been completely corrupted by luxuries and pleasures.
âIf theyâre pretty much trash at this point, it might be better for them to stay obedient and out of trouble,â his lieutenant said.
âWell. Will those cunning opportunists stay that way till the end? No matter what, this is an opportunity we havenât had in a hundred years. We donât know what theyâll do if they see one within their reach.â
âEven without their talons and fangs, I see that their greed is still the same.
Boreas spat out vulgarities in response, as they finally started to reach the end of the passageway to the 9th floor. Suddenly, he asked, âSpeaking of the Naga King⌠what kind of being do you think he is?â
âFlawless victory or not, heâs probably yet another sleazy guy just like the others youâve dealt with on the 9th floor as well.â
âWe donât know for sure. In just a few months, heâs won two major wars and rapidly expanded his labyrinth. If his feats were enough to catch even the mighty Lord Parthenonâs attention, heâs no weakling.â
Of course, he had caught the attention of Parthenon in a bad way, but there was no doubt that this particular being was someone special. If not, there would be no reason why the 11th Floor Noble himself would promise a promotion in return for wiping the Naga King out.
Even Boreasâ lieutenant couldnât help but start fantasizing about the promotion that would await him in return. He commented, âJust ahead is the 9th Floor. Those 9th Floor bastards, theyâll be so confused at our sudden appearance. I can already see it happening.â
âSpeaking of which. Decimate every labyrinth that you come across. Take the cores and slay any living being you see.â As soon as the scouts returned with news of no oddities, Boreas gave the merciless order in cold blood.
âOho, so this is the 9th Floor.â
Sniff!
âThis place smells⌠savage.â
âDoesnât this place seem to have its own charm? There might be something beautiful I can use to decorate my labyrinth with.â
The other 10th Floor Nobles suddenly appeared out of the blue and kept up their pathetic act.
Boreas felt his head throb at such incompetence, while the other nobles continued to behave disgracefully. He yelled, âStand back! Our march was delayed entirely because of you! The ranks are all messed up!â
The other nobles grumbled at Boreasâ words before slowly heading back into file.
âFucking bastards,â Boreas muttered.
âDoesnât something feel strange? I heard that they were strong enough to set foot into the 11th floor, so where are they now?â Boreasâ lieutenant asked.
Boreas frowned. It was a question he had been asking himself throughout the journey, and yet he was unable to think of an answer.
âHmm?â A wicked odor pierced into his nostrils, breaking his train of thought. âWhat is this smell?â
âIt smells like sulfurâŚâ
A pungent yet unfamiliar scent was mixed into the air. Sensing something strange, Boreas tried to stop the troops, but his expression hardened.
The passageway connecting both floors wasnât an ordinary hole. The pitch darkness of the holes swallowed all light and sound, and it was too late to try and stop the movements of the countless creatures pushing through the passageway.
âHalt! Halt!â Boreas ordered.
On top of that, the creatures were all difficult to control. Not a single one of them obeyed the message to halt their advance.
âRelay the order! All those who have yet to cross over, hold your position!â Boreas repeated.
âUnderstood!â The lieutenant took the order and disappeared.
But before long, a loud cry could be heard from a distance. âStop! Something isnât right!â Even the Hero-Grade warriors who were leading the charge had sensed that something was off.
But it wasnât easy to stop the movement of such a massive army.
Crash! Crash!
As roughly half the troops left the passageway, the entire passageway turned red as flaming infernos rose from massive explosions.