Heretic Questioner. The guild master of the Ten Thousand Temple shook my right arm.
âI never thought youâd actually clear the 20th floor in just five days! Itâs the greatest feat thatâs ever happened since the tower was built. I sincerely respect you, Hunter Kim Gong-ja! No. Weâll have to call you Death King from now on!â
âRight now, I still doubt whether this is a dream or not, butâŠâ
Crusader sipped her iced coffee.
âHonestly, I thought that you three, Black Dragon Witch, Sword Saint, and you, would fail the raid and die. But you even cleared the 20th floor by yourself? Amazing. If you have a secret know-how, please let us know.â
âWhat secret?â
I sat on one side of the table.
âYou just need to lead a good life though?â
âThatâs very practical advice.â
Crusader smiled bitterly.
âAnyways, itâs nice to see you after such a long time. Everyone. How have you been?â
âWell, itâs only been five days since the last time we met.â
Puff. Holding a pipe, Count smoked some tobacco.
âAt first, we stayed in the throne room just like we promised. A promise was a promise. But after a while, all of a sudden, the Empireâs NPCs started moving around. It took us by surprise!â
[T/N: Originally called Reception room.]
âAh.â
It was when I defeated the Devil King on the 12th floor.
I defeated the Devil King and received a quest. It was then that the time that had been stopped began to flow again.
âI didnât think that far. Howâd it go?â
âThe NPCs of the Empire thought we were intruders who invaded the Imperial Palace!â
The Heretic Questioner tottered.
âSomeone in fancy clothes yelled, âCatch those intruders!â. Then the Knights of the Empire and the elite soldiers came to catch us. My my my, it sent a shiver down our spines!â
âBut this kid had a lot of tricks.â
Venomous Snake, guild master of Chen Mu-mun.
A one-eyed Hunter ruffled Heretic Questionerâs head.
âFirst, we obediently surrendered and then we escaped from prison. Was what I meant. For real now.â
âAha ha ha! Wasnât it fun? How could we have known that such a secret passage was hidden in the underground prison! It felt like I went back to my childhood days!â
âHmmm? I heard you were caught by a Bulgarian mafia when you were a kid.â
âYes!â
Heretic Questioner giggled innocently.
âThatâs why I recalled the fun times from my childhood. Prison! Underground! Escape! Ahhh, these were all âdecorationsâ that brightened my childhood beautifully! Everything has become a nostalgic memory for me now.â
âCrazy bastardâŠâ
Venomous Snake sighed deeply.
While I was working hard to hack up the Devil Kingâs minions, the guild masterâs party seemed to have been pretty active as well.
âUhuh. I know all too well that we all had a wonderful life out there in the outside world.â
The witch shrugged and sat down at the table.
âThe Count was born in a slum village in India. Venomous Snake, your parents were gang leaders. Crusader had suffered some hardships in Venezuela.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âSo we were all garbage when we were in the outside world. Donât you all agree?â
The mood at the cafe instantly turned gloomy
Only the sound of Crusader sipping her coffee flowed quietly.
ââŠThatâs not something we should talk about here.â
Crusader quietly glanced over at me.
âDo you mean to treat Death King as a member of [Us] now?â
âYes.â
Said the Witch.
âYou guys probably donât know, but Death King had made a decisive contribution to clearing the tower.â
âThatâs something we also know.â
âNo. You all donât know.â
The Witch shook her head.
âIn the raid this time, we didnât have a single casualty. Even on the 11th floor, where a lot of Hunters participated together. This was all thanks to Death King who taught me the strategies and tactics to clearing the floors.â
All the Hunterâs eyes were on me.
Yes.
âItâs true.â
âI.â
The Witch opened her mouth.
âThis man, I want to make him the hero who represents our tower.â
Silence hung over the cafe.
The Witch looked at the Hunters that were sitting around the table one by one.
âCount. You disclosed too much of your wealth.â
âItâs true, I canât say otherwise.â
âHeretic Questioner. Youâve killed too many people.â
âYes! It was a necessary sacrifice!â
âCrusader. You donât like receiving attention from other people at all.â
âItâs just how my character is.â
âAnd Venomous Snake. YouâŠâ
âHuh? What?â
ââŠIâm sorry. Youâre too ugly.â
ââŠâŠ..â
Venomous Snake pouted. A dejected expression. But he soon bowed his head.
It was a portrait of a sorrowful middle-aged man.
âSword Saint, as we all know, is an old man that is only crazy for the sword.â
âMmhmmm.â
âAnd me, I have to constantly act behind the scenes so it canât be me.â
After looking at those sitting at the table one by one, the Witch finally looked back at me.
âOn the other hand, Death King doesnât have any impression on the public yet. If we try hard enough, we can make it so that he becomes a perfect hero however much we want. This is an opportunity. An opportunity to revamp the towerâs previous image.â
âWould that really be the case?â
Heretic Questioner stroked his chin.
âWeâre all people that have been around for a long time, so itâs true our presence has grown a little weaker! Weâve continued to print out magazines that contain updates on the activities of Hunters, but in the outside world, the sales volume is steadily decreasing!â
âYes. Thatâs what I mean.â
âThen weâll have to start âmakingâ our image from today onwards!â
Heretic Questioner stood up.
And just like a puppy, he began to circle around me.
âHmm. Youâre a little short. But thatâs fine! As you can see from my example, the photos will be able to cover all that!â
âUhâŠâ
No. Wasnât he just emphasizing that his height was his charming point?
There was a big smile on the short Hunterâs small face.
â[A short but passionate man, Death King]. If you use a catchphrase like this, itâll work!â
Without having the chance to say anything, the Hunters gathered around me.
Witch. Count. Venomous Snake. Crusader.
Regardless of which guild they were from, all of them came close to me, and carefully examined my whole body.
âIâm asking just in case, but are you seeing anyone now?â
âUh⊠No, Iâm not.â
âWhat about since you entered the tower? Any ex-lovers?â
âNope.â
âThat means, thereâs no need to worry about a scandal. This is the best!â
I didnât know what was best about it.
The top-ranking Hunters began to chatter among themselves.
âIâve been watching him from the side, but this man, when he smiles, he gives off a cunning impression. So Iâm thinking of going ahead with the mysticism concept. Anything else, wouldnât matter since he would just have to put up a good poker face.â
âBut weâre in a pinch, he has never dated anyone before.â
Said the Crusader.
âWe need to create a scandal that doesnât exist here. Otherwise, the people out there are just going to spread false rumorsâŠ.â
âNo worries. Iâll take care of it.â
âOhhh! Will it be a scenario where love blossomed as you stood side by side fighting together for five days? Hahaha, I like it! I can make a story that people would definitely dig!â
âWhat about a scenario where he donated the majority of the money he earned so far to an orphanage? In case something like this might happen, I made regular donations anonymously(çĄć). Letâs just say the donations were actually from Death King.â
âMmhmm. Iâll leave it to you, Count.â
Whatâs this?
Whatâs going on here?
âFor starters, letâs call a photographer! Letâs take some pictures!â
Heretic Questioner smiled brightly.
âCall all the designers, too. Weâre going to have to at least give a picture to the press by the end of the day anyway. Weâve already taken a video of the battle on the 11th floor, so weâll upload it on the internet when the right time comes!â
No.
Wait.
âHey, guysâŠ.â
âDonât worry.â
The Witch stopped me and smiled.
It was a smile that told me about her numerous profound experiences.
âDeath King. You wonât have to do anything. Weâll take care of everything. You⊠thatâs right. You just have to do what youâve always done till now.â
âNo, you said it was a mysticism concept. I thought we didnât need someone like a designer?â
âItâs just today, please.â
The Witch gently put her hands together.
âEveryone in the world wants to know about you. One picture. Letâs just take one picture and show it to the people. Huh? Donât worry, Death King. The designers who signed an exclusive contract with us are amazing.â
I came to a realization 30 minutes later, that it was never going to be just one picture.
âLook here!â
Snap!
Up to ten designers came and dressed me up. They styled my hair. Whenever I was dressed and my hair was styled, the photographerâs camera flashes started to go off.
âYes, thatâs good. This time, hold the dagger! Like a wolf in a thicket waiting to hunt its prey!â
âNo⊠waitâŠ.â
âVery good!â
Snap!
The Hunters huddled behind the photographer. They whispered as they examined my pose with hawk-like gazes.
âDressing up in a suit unexpectedly fits him well.â
âMaybe we should go with a somewhat playful vibe.â
âNo can do! Because the playful concept is mine first!â
âThatâs true. Then what should we⊠Then how about a flaming youth with an adventurous spirit?â
Bae Hu-ryeong was rolling about in the air since a while ago.
1 hour passed, and then 2 hours went by, but the photo shoot didnât seem like it would end anytime soon, so my patience reached a limit.
âIâm not doing it! Letâs stop all this!â
I stripped off the suit I was wearing and threw it on the floor.
âHunters just have to climb the tower diligently! What media image?! What photoshoot?! Because all these useless things are always on your mind, for several years, the lot of you couldnât even clear the 10th floor!â
Silence.
Did my heartfelt words work? The air became awkward. All the Hunters, including the Witch, stared at my face.
And nodded.
ââŠWasnât that a pretty good speech?â
âMmhmm. It felt like you really are a flaming youth with an adventurous spirit!â
âThe headline of this timeâs magazine will be [The Hunter Who Climbed the Tower].â
âWe also had that passion in our twentiesâŠ.â
It didnât work at all.
âAhhh, no thanks! I came here to talk about the 20th floor. Iâll give you all the rights from the 10th to the 19th floor, so make sure the 20th floor is mine!â
The Hunters nodded again.
âI like your greedless concept, too.â
âHow about this for tomorrowâs newspaper headline? [Death King, Shocking Announcement. Declares to distribute the rights of the 10th to 19th floors to all the other Hunters. Declares that heâs satisfied with being able to clear the tower.]
âAgreed!â
âIt will be appropriate to write an article on the second page like this, [Death King, known to have regularly donated to an orphanage].â
âYeah. Letâs just say that weâre giving him the 20th floor as a sign of gratitude and respect to Death King.â
âPerfect! Ahhh, what a beautiful finish!â
Wrong.
They didnât listen to a single thing I said.
These people were too preoccupied right now by the idea of making me a hero.
âJust give up, young man.â
The Sword Saint spoke bluntly.
The old swordsman stood with his back against the pillar of the building.
âThe same thing happened when I was ranked number 1. Something like being old would make a favourable impression on the world, and asking me to grow my beard differently. I heard all sorts of things then.â
Oh my God.
âThis was what they wanted to show the outside world. [Weâre living an honorable life too] Itâs kind of an inferiority complex.â
The old man murmured.
âThey abandoned everything in the outside world and came to the tower anyway. Whatâs so pathetic about itâŠ.â
The Sword Saint stepped away.
âLetâs go.â
âYes?â
âIf you stay here, itâll be endless. After you finish the photo shoot, theyâll tell you to take a video and then after that, theyâll tell you to prepare for a press conference. Theyâre that kind of people. If you donât run away now, the whole day will go by just like that.â
It sounded horrible.
Without the need to even think about it, I said.
âLetâs run away quickly!â
âGood decision.â
Focusing aura on the tip of our toes, we ran. A cry could be heard from behind us, âAhhh!â but we didnât stop.
âDeath King!â
Cried the Witch.
âIâm holding a press conference tomorrow, so come back in the morning if you can! You shouldnât be seen by others, so go around secretly! Even if you want to run away, get on the roof and run! Be careful!â
Bae Hu-ryeong laughed hysterically.
-Hey. That person isnât an angel, nor is she a Goddess. Isnât she more like a mom?
That really was the case.
And I didnât even know what kind of existence a Mother was.
4.
Before I knew it, the sun had set.
Following what the Witch advised us, we went towards the roof and ran. Looking down from above, there were still hundreds of people crowding in front of the cafe. A swarm of reporters from the broadcasting station was there too.
âWe couldâve been in trouble if we went out from the front door!â
We skipped through the crimson-colored roof.
The place we stopped at, was the bell tower built in the square.
The guard who was guarding the bell tower and fiddling with a smartphone recognized us belatedly.
âHukkk! Swo-, Sword Saint-nim!â
âMmmhmm.â
The Sword Saint landed at the bell tower easily.
âIâm sorry, but can you excuse us for a moment?â
âAhhh. Itâs⊠ThatâsâŠ.â
âFive minutes is enough.â
The young guard was flustered. He mustâve been taken aback when a living legend asked him to excuse himself. Then our eyes met, and the guardâs eyes opened wide.
âAre you perhaps the Death King!?â
âAh. Yes.â
âUwaaa. Woww! Itâs my first time seeing you in person, woww! Awesome!â
The guard scurried through his bag. A romance novel popped out from the bag. He seemed to have brought some random things to kill time when he was on guard duty.
âThi-, this is the only paper I have right now! May I have your autograph, please?â
Sword Saint took the novel as if he was familiar with this situation.
âDo you have a pen?â
âHe-here it is!â
âWhatâs your name?â
âWell, I havenât received a nickname yet, soâŠ!â
The old swordsman signed in neat strokes.
The guard took the sign like an innocent boy and looked back at me.
I donât know why, but his eyes were very bright.
âDea-, Death King-nim, may I also ask for your signature too!â
âUh.â
My autograph?
âIâve never signed anything before thoughâŠ.â
âItâs my lifelong wish! Please!â
Dazed, I was given a pen and a novel.
How is his lifelong wish to receive my autograph? How light was his life?
Feeling a little awkward, I put down the novel. Sword Saintâs autograph was already written there. While I was trying to write my autograph with a pen, I suddenly realized that it was the first time I had written the name âDeath Kingâ.
Before I realized, Sword Saintâs and my handwriting was already side by side.
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Sword Saintćæ.
Death Kingæ»ç.
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ââŠâŠ.â
âTha-, thank you! Thank you so much!â
The guard bowed his back. Afraid that the autograph might disappear, the guard quickly took the novel back.
When the guard took the novel, I was filled with a strange feeling, and it was hard for me to even determine what it felt like.
âExcuse meâŠâ
âIâll honor it as a family heirloom! Donât worry! Iâll never sell it to anyone else! Oh, thank you both so much! Have a happy weekend!â
The guard quickly went down the steps of the bell tower. Thrilled, he said âYayyy! What a lucky day!â, and his excited voice gradually faded downwards.
When the voice was finally gone, A speck-like crimson red sun that was setting could be seen from the bell tower.
And only the silent breathing of the two remained.
ââŠâŠ.â
Both of us were silent for a while.
And thenâŠ
âErrmmm, Sword Saint-nim.â
âHey, young man.â
Sword Saintâs and my words clashed and faded away. It became like that because both of us spoke at the same time.
An awkward silence, but it didnât last long.
I said.
âSword Saint-nim, to you, it must look as if I have killed a tremendous amount of people. A mass murderer that must be punished.â
I looked at the Sword Saint with a calm face.
âBut if you look in the mirror, you will also see a mass murderer who has killed a great number of people. That person is you, Sword Saint-nim.â
Sword Saint was looking at the sunset, not me.
âBut Sword Saint-nim, you wouldnât punish yourself for that. This is because you have a clear standard for killing someone. And the standard is [punish those who hurt many people].â
While the twilight spread, I continued on saying.
âI also had clear standards, and that was why I did what I did. And the standard is [punish those who hurt many people].â
This was what I had prepared in advance since the time I lied to the Sword Saint that I was a prophet.
âIf Sword Saint-nim killed someone because they killed many people before, I killed someone before they could kill many other people.â
It was a meticulous lie that I specially prepared for the Sword Saint.
âSo, Sword Saint-nim. You and I are actually walking on the same pathâŠâŠâ
âYoung man.â
But before I could finish my lie, the old man gently called out to me.
âYou donât have to try to justify yourself like that.â
Yes.
âSword Saint-nim, IâŠ.â
âYoung man.â
I shut my mouth as he called out to me in his low-pitched voice.
While staring at the sunset, the old man muttered.
âIâm different from the other Hunters.â
At first glance, the remark seemed to come out of the blue.
âBlack Dragon Witch. Count. Heresy Questioner. Venomous Snake. Crusader⊠theyâre all kids who suffered harshly in the outside world. But Iâm different. I was born without shortages, and lived without any shortages.â
Marcus Calenberry.
I knew the old man in front of me was from a prestigious household. Rather than knowing, I did a full-scale investigation on him as a foe, and looked him up. They say he came from a prestigious family recognized throughout Northern Europe.
âWhen the tower appeared in the world, I had already built my own family. I ran a company, I had been married, I had children, I had seen my children have grandsons and granddaughters. Iâve seen enough success already.â
The Sword Saintâs voice was calm.
âBut I questioned.â
âWhat do you mean by questioned?â
âIs my success all due to my capabilities? I suddenly felt curious.â
The old man slowly pulled his sword out of its sheath.
âWasnât it purely because I was born into a good household?â
The sunset shone.
The sword was crimson-red even though it had not cut anything.
âWasnât it just because I was a âbirdâ born into a good family, received a good education, met good friends, and grew up only by drinking the best things? I was proud of the fact that I achieved everything myselfâŠBut maybe it was just a delusion of someone trapped in a birdcage.â
The Sword Saint explained.
âNo, thatâs not it.â
It was a blade-like sharp voice.
âThat canât be.â
A scarlet heart, like the sunset, was possessed by him.
âIâm sure I was born with something good. However, I wanted to stand tall and proud on my own. I wanted to prove that my pride was not a delusion.â
ââŠSo thatâs why you came to the tower.â
âYes.â
The old man nodded.
His wrinkles were deep and thick.
âHe who enters the tower can never go back to the outside world. Only my body. In this place where there are no prestigious households, no families, and no aides who support me⊠I wanted to prove my way of life with my own body.â
However, the Sword Saint murmured.
âI seem to have let my guard down unknowingly.â
âOpen Skill Card. Disclose.â
Shinngggg!
A silver card floated from the hand of the Sword Saint.
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[Detectiveâs Insight]
Rank: B-
Effects: You can see the opponentâs kill count. It does not include indirect murder. Only murders committed with a clear intention are counted.
â»However, you are not able to know the method of killing.
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âI was foolish.â
The Sword Saint lowered his skill card.
âI was going to only trust my eyes and hands, but⊠Before I knew it, I was relying on [Skills]. I saw it through the skill rather than through my own eyes, and I had blind faith in the judgment of the skill rather than in my own judgment.â
Then,
âYoung man. Iâll ask you one last time.â
The old manâs blue eyes turned to look at me.
âHave you ever killed a single innocent life?â
Is that all?
So thatâs why he said I didnât have to try to justify myself. I was convinced.
Yes. To justify is to do it with oneâs own âheadâ as I just did.
No matter how elaborate a lie maybe, itâs just to fool someoneâs mind, and not for winning over their hearts.
âNo.â
Persuasion, and not convincing.
âIâve never done that, Sword Saint-nim.â
Just like what I did as the pillar of the tower,
I said whole-heartedly.
âI wonât do that in the future either.â
The Sword Saint shut his eyes gently.
As if he was reflecting on my expression and voice.
A long silence passed.
And.
âHuppp!â
The card flew away.
The card that flew into the air, was cut with the crimson-red blade.
A card split in two.
A golden ray of light from the sunset pierced through the cut gap.
âI believe in my eyes.â
Soon, the cards became sprinkles of light and dispersed.
The skill was destroyed.
âYouâve had a hard time for the last five days. Thank you for going along with the stubbornness of an old man.â
The Sword Saint sheathed his sword.
âItâs a bit late to tell you now but, it was quite a pleasant experience seeing you break through the 12th to 19th floors. Take a good rest today. When the press conference ends tomorrow, the 21st floor will be opened immediately after.â
The old man stomped on the floor.
Just before skipping to the roof of another building, he glanced at me.
âIâll look forward to seeing you perform on the next floor. Death King.â
And in an instant, he was quite a distance away from the bell tower.
My knees went weak and I slowly sat down. The floor made of stone was chilly. I stared blankly at the red sky that was slowly fading and began to turn dark.
âWow, itâs really⊠Itâs really over. The 20th floor is also mine now. And the guild masters will take care of the pressâŠYes. Itâs really all over.â
Bae Hu-ryeong giggled.
-What do you mean over? Someone else might think you just cleared the 50th floor or something.
âJust from what I feel right now, itâs like I just cleared the 90th floor.â
-Tch tch tch. Zombie, sometimes I get confused about whether you have nerves of steel or are you just another coward.
âActually, I sometimes get confused tooâŠ.â
Anyway, I wrapped up all that Iâve done till the 20th floor.
When I thought of what I had done, I was engulfed by a strange sense of satiety.
[The Goddess of Protection was impressed by your achievements!]
A voice that hadnât been heard for a while rang.
âHuh?â
Come to think of it.
Despite defeating the Devil King of Fall Rain, the Goddess of Protection remained silent. No, except for the time when I broke through the 12th floor for the first time, the Goddess of Protection was actually always silent.
[The Goddess of Protection acknowledges all your accomplishments!]
As if venting out all she wanted to say all while being silent all along, a series of voices could be heard.
[The Goddess of Protection concluded that even though you have lied about being an Apostle of the Goddess, in actuality, you are fully qualified to be an Apostle.]
[Goddess of Protection allows you to employ her name in the future!]
But there was something strange about her words.
ââŠWhat does she mean by using her name in the future? What does that mean?â
[The Goddess of Protection is hurt by your words, given the fact that weâve been doing well together so far.]
It became more and more incomprehensible.
âWeâve been doing well together so far?â
[The Goddess of Protection asks you to look down.]
I looked down.
There was nothing but the stone floor.
[The Goddess of Protection asks you to look to the left a little bit more.]
I shifted my gaze to the left.
At that side, my legs and waist were there.
On my waist, there was a legendary weapon that was bestowed by the Goddess to the Aegim Empireâs Founding Emperor, in other words, Lefanta Aegimâs Holy Protection Sword, which was worn with a sheath.
ââŠWait a minute. By any chance?â
[The Goddess of Protection advises that you focus your attention on your waist.]
I felt strange.
I recalled the scene where I was fighting against the Devil Kingâs army on the 12th floor.
At that time, I was sure that there was a voice stating that the Goddess of Protection was squeezing out the last drop of her power. As soon as the words were over, a white ray of light burst out of something I was holding on to.
There was no other miracle after that.
âNo. Wait a minute. Donât tell me the [Goddess of Protection] that was mentioned from time to time in the fight against the Devil King isâŠâ
I said it with a heart full of disbelief.
âYou⊠were you a âswordâ?â
After a while.
The voice answered.
[The Goddess of Protection has affirmed your question!]
Oh my God.
To think the Holy Protection Sword I was using all this while, was actually a sacred sword.