Reiji slowly looked Jun-Ho over, her eyes round. âSo⌠Youâre Specter, right? Hm, so this is what you look like.â
âGray-nim recognized me right away,â he remarked.
âSo what? Iâm lazy, so I didnât feel the need to look up what you look like.â She scratched her stomach and laid back down, yawning. âIâm probably not the only one, you know.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âNot the only Administrator that doesnât know what you look like. Though, everyone would recognize your name.â
â...Really?â
The last time Specter had been active was 26 years ago. There had been many Players that had appeared since then that were even stronger than him. Now, he was heavily overshadowed by the light of the Nine Heavens.
âYeah, they should. The world only remembers the best.â She pointed at him with her index finger. âThe first person to defeat a Floormaster and unlock a new floor was you. Specter.â
Even if 100 years passed instead of 25, his achievement wouldnât go away. Specter had carved his existence into the world.
âWait a second.â Reiji met the Frost Queenâs eyes. âThat must mean that the little doll thing on your shoulder is the Frost Queen, right?
âL-little? H-how impertinent!â
âDamnâŚthis is fun. Very fun.â Hearing her tone, it was hard to believe that she had been hysterically angry mere moments ago.
Reiji stood up and held out her right hand, inviting him to shake it. Seo Jun-Ho took it unconsciously, and she shook his arm with tremendous strength. He felt like he would melt under the stare of her blazing, enthusiastic eyes.
âSpecter and the Frost Queen. I donât know about the other Administrators, but Iâve always believed in you two.â
â...Excuse me?â
âYouâve already done it once, havenât you? Then, that means you can do it twice. Yeah, twice is nothing. You can do it nine more times⌠Right?â She seemed to be more mad than faithful. âHurry up and clear the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th floors⌠All the way up to the 10th, so I can retire. Iâll be rooting for you guys as much as possible.â
âC-Contractor. This womanâs eyes are scary,â The Frost Queen remarked.
Seo Jun-Ho agreed.
He spoke calmly, âI will do my best.â
âAlright, alright. Iâm just sorry that I canât help you.â
âThe thought is enough. So, about the reportâŚâ
âHuh? Oh, donât worry about that. Iâll take care of it. It turns out that there wasnât actually a need to call you up in the first placeâŚâ Reiji cut herself off and started to stroke her chin, muttering, âWait. If I can help you out just a little bit⌠If that will let me retire even a day earlierâŚâ
She stopped talking to herself and gave an alluring smile. Men would probably fall in love at first sight if they saw it.
âNow that I think about it, Iâve made a grave mistake. I canât be acting like this as a Floor Administrator. Itâs too much, right?â
âHuh? No, well, I wouldnât call it too much, per seâŚâ He hadnât really lost anything except for five minutes of his time.
But Reiji shook her head vigorously. âNo, no. Itâs clearly my fault. Iâve done you wrong. I wasted your precious time, didnât I? Goodness. I should probably compensate you for that, shouldnât I?â she spoke without fervor as if she were reading from a textbook. She checked something. âLetâs see. So you have 212,714 Player Points right now?â
She placed an arm around his shoulder. â800,000,â she whispered.
â...Excuse me?â
âIâll be opening up the shop soon. There are only a few days left, get 800,000 points before then.â
This meant he only had two days, but he didnât protest. Because when he turned his head, he saw that her eyes were burning brightly right in front of him.
âDonât you get what Iâm saying? Just let me compensate you for my error⌠So just do as I say while Iâm being nice.â
â...â What would it look like if she wasnât being nice? Seo Jun-Ho swallowed down the question.
âWhat is this feeling?â
He was getting a reward. Not just any reward, but a gift from a Floor Administrator. He should be happy. He really should be happy, butâŚ
Why did he feel like he was being ripped off by the neighborhood bully?
â...Iâll do my best.â All he could do was nod bitterly.
***
âWhat do you think?â
âLook at that momentum. They could easily cut through a line of bamboo.â
âNah, theyâre strong enough to at least split a rock.â[1]
Guild members were bustling around the large, tidy lounge at Goblinâs Guildhouse.
Gong Ju-Ha entered the room and pulled out a coffee from the vending machine. âWhat are you guys doing?â she asked. When they recognized her, the Guild members bowed respectfully.
âHello, Princess.â
âDid you sleep well?â
âIt looks like you grew a bit taller overnight.â
âDo you want to die?â She noogied the member who had broached the sensitive topic and gulped down her coffee. âSo whatâs going on?â
As soon as she asked the questions, the Guild members started chattering like baby birds.
âYou were pretty into matching at some point, werenât you? You would do it all day.â
âWell, I suppose. Why do you ask?â she asked.
âMatchingâs been all the rage these days.â
âReally?â Gong Ju-Haâs eyes widened. âAre there more people because the Administratorâs shop is opening soon? I already knew that. It always happens.â
âNo, thatâs not it. A newbie has appeared, but theyâre the real thing.â
Gong Ju-Ha took another swing of her coffee. âSo theyâre good at fighting? Itâs not like theyâre the only ones. There are a lot of talented newbies out there,â she said, unimpressed.
âThis oneâs different. Theyâve been winning continuously with the challenge system.â
â...The challenge system?â She vaguely remembered it. She tilted her head. âIsnât that the one where it pairs you with people of a higher level than you?â
âThatâs right. Theyâve been using it from their very first day, and they even won against a level 120 opponent.â
âWell, level differences donât really matter past 100.â
âBut theyâre level 76.â
âPffft!â Ju-Ha spat her coffee out. âA-a level 76 Player won against a level 120 Player?â
âYes.â
âIsnât it amazing?â
âItâs hard to believe, isnât it?â
She tilted her head as they made a fuss. âHas something changed since I stopped using matching? Do they give advantages to lower-level participants?â
âOf course not...â
âYou know how there was the whole issue about there being a bug in the matching system? This guyâs the one responsible for that.â
âAnd you know whatâs even more surprising? Administrator Reiji posted an announcement herself.â
â...Reiji? The 2nd floor Administrator?â
âYes. Check it.â
Gong Ju-Haâs eyes went wide as she opened the community forums. There was a new announcement post, with a NEW icon attached to its top corner.
[Announcement]
I checked the notorious Player, but it was their skills, not a bug. So stop sending me complaints, you bastards.
âWow⌠Itâs real.â
When it came to the 2nd floor Administrator Reiji, the Players considered it lucky if she opened the Administratorâs shop. She had âlazyâ written all over her face, but she actually went so far as to make an announcement this time.
âShe said itâs their skills, not a bug⌠That means she investigated it, right?â Gong Ju-Ha asked.
âI believe so. No matter how lazy she is, sheâs still an Administrator.â
â...That means the level 76 Player has really defeated a level 120 Player.â
âAnd they also have 13 consecutive wins.â
âItâs 27 wins and 0 losses now, actually.â
âEven though we donât know exactly how many points theyâve earned by now, everyone's jealous.â
â...â Gong Ju-Ha was lost in thought. It wasnât actually impossible for a level 76 Player to defeat a level 120 Player. Gong Ju-Ha was confident that she couldâve defeated most level 120 Players at level 76.
âBut Iâve never actually tested it. The Matching systemâs pretty new, after all.â
Plus, there was only one day left until the Administratorâs shop opened. Players who regularly participated in Matching would be especially eager to win because it would determine whether or not they could buy the items they wanted.
âWhat weapon do they use?â she asked.
âEverything,â a member replied.
âWhat do you mean, everything?â
âApparently, they pretty much use every weapon in the book.â
âEveryone whoâs fought against him says something different.â
âSo far, theyâve used 23 different weapons. They even used a gun, apparently.â
â...Whatâs with that?â Gong Ju-Ha muttered. This sounded like a true Specter copycat⌠âOh my god! What if it really is Specter-nim?â
She was the only one who had guessed the truth, but the other Guild members shot her down.
âCome on, thatâs impossible.â
âHeâs on the 1st floor right now.â
âAnd he should at least be level 80. This guyâs level 76.â
âItâs not like heâs the only one who has mastered multiple weapons.â
âAhâŚÂ Youâre right.â She scratched her head. âI just had a thought. What if Specter-nimâs level was reset to level 1 and he started using the matching system while leveling up?â
âThatâs too much, Princess.â
âYeah, I canât defend you for this.â
âR-right?â Embarrassed, she changed the subject. âDo we know what skills they have?â
âI think they have a physical enhancement skill.â
âPhysical enhancement⌠Thatâs more ordinary than I thought.â
âYouâll eat those words if you actually fight them yourself,â a Guild member said, laughing. They laid back in the chair. âIâve actually fought them. That guy⌠They were pretty good.â
âThey talk as if they won, but this guy lost 20,000 PP.â
âHey, I stayed up all night getting them back. The Administratorâs shop is opening tomorrow.â
â...Is the newbie really that strong?â Gong Ju-Ha was unexpectedly interested. Her competitive spirit as a professional Player was piqued.
âTo be honest, I canât imagine you losing. But the same is true for this guy. How should I put this⌠It felt like they had no openings. Simply flawless. It took my breath away.â
â...Hmm.â
Just how strong was this guy for the Guild members to be saying this? Since they were part of the Big 6, they were elites that Gong Ju-Ha had hand-picked from all over the country. Even after becoming professional Players, they were still in the top 0.01%.
âThese guys have a lot of pride, but theyâre praising the newbie so muchâŚâ
She was starting to get curious about just how strong this opponent was.
âWhatâs that personâs nickname?â she asked innocently.
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