Balder bit his lip, unable to respond immediately.
Raon casually watched the trembling Balder, his arms crossed.
âIâm sure heâs thinking about how to reduce the duration and percentage rather than which choice to pick.â
It was obvious what Blader was thinking. He was going to pick the option that had them giving up their wages and rewards, while trying to reduce the duration, percentage, or both.
âBut I wonât allow that.â
He wouldâve gone easy on him if he were from a different organization, but that was the second incident caused by the True Martial Palace. It was necessary to thoroughly punish him.
âI guess I need to help him.â
Raon took another step towards Balder, smiling faintly.
âSince you look like you are having difficulties choosing, I think Iâll follow my squad leaderâs opinion.â
âWhat?â
âIâll raise the duration of Golden Crest giving us their wages and rewards to four years and six months.â
Raon increased the duration that was initially four years to four years and six months.
âYou crazy bastard!â
Balder freaked out and jumped down from the platform. He couldnât attack him because Glenn was watching them, but he ground his teeth as if he wanted to kill him.
âWho in the world would increase the duration by half a year just because I didnât respond immediately?â
âI would.â
âNonsense! Youâve already pronounced your suggestion!â
âAnd you are the one who didnât accept that suggestion, palace master.â
âKuh! ButâŠâ
âEighty-five percent on top of four years and six months.â
Raon increased the ratio from eighty percent to eighty-five percent while maintaining a smile on his face.
âHuhâŠâ
Balderâs jaw dropped at his ridiculous behavior.
âGood job, Raon! You are the best!â
Rimmer cheered, praising his student. He looked like a firefly that only cared about the money in front of him, regardless of the True Martial Palace becoming an enemy or not.
âF-Fine! Iâll accept it, so letâs go with the initial condition! Weâll give you eighty percent for four months.â
âPalace master, can you recover the river water that already flew past?â
âWhat?â
âNo one can catch the river water thatâs already gone. That ratio and duration are already a matter of the past.â
âSeriously, you crazy bastard!â
A raging fire appeared in Balderâs eyes. The ground he was standing on started to crumple because of his patience reaching its limit.
âBalder.â
âGasp!â
Balderâs body froze upon hearing Glennâs voice. Judging from the way he freaked out just from hearing his voice in the middle of his rage, Glenn mustâve beaten him up severely in the past.
âIf you donât like this condition either, then I have no choice but to raise it again. Then, how about five yearsâŠâ
âStop! I get it! I get it!â
Balder raised his hands in resignation, although his face was still ferocious and deadly.
âEighty-five percent of the gold and rewards that the Golden Crest gets for the next four years and six months will be the Light Windâs possession. Do you accept the condition?â
âHaa, I accept.â
He replied, voice sounding as pained as if Raon were chewing his bones, then nodded.
âPerfect.â
Raon nodded, then looked at the host.
âTh-This concludes the group duel between Golden Crest and Light Wind!â
The sound of the gong followed his declaration, announcing the end of the match.
âYouâd better not think this is over.â
Balder gave him a killing glare, then left the training ground while carrying the unconscious Garon on his shoulder. His expression and attitude suggested that he was going to take revenge instead of giving up.
âHe still cares for his son, at least.â
Although he had a violent personality, he was way better than the cold-blooded man who threw his son away just because he didnât meet his expectations.
âItâs oveâŠâ
âOh, my lucky charm!â
Raon breathed out a sigh of relief and was about to leave when Rimmer ran up to him and started shaking him by his shoulders.
âMy beloved vice-squad leader, you are making me feel alive! You are the light of my life!â
Rimmer prostrated in front of him as if he were worshiping him. He took a glance behind him to bob his hand at the Light Wind members.
âWhat are you doing right now? Your vice-squad leader brought us lots of money just now!â
âWhaat?â
âWh-What about that?â
âYou need to thank him!â
âBut we just got beaten up for three months straightâŠâ
âWhatever, come here already!â
Although Rimmer smiled towards Raon, he frowned towards the other Light Wind members.
I saw what you did just now.
Wrath slowly raised himself to float in front of Raonâs eyes.
The way you made a fool of your opponent until the end to take all of the profit, you should really be a demon instead.
âWorship our light and salt, the vice-squad leaderâŠâ
âShut up, all of you!â
* * *
âI-Is he really seventeen years old?â
âHe has the True Martial Palace master in the palm of his hand, even though they should have a huge difference in experience.â
âHe looks even better in a battle of words than in a battle of swords.â
âHe has the prowess and judgment to defeat a Master on top of his appearance. My life feels so sad. Whatâs the temperature of the Terin River?â
âItâs only a matter of time before he becomes a squad leader at this point.â
âHow did they raise a monster like him?â
Because Raon managed to overwhelm Balder both with his speech and situation, he looked like a monster to the Zieghart swordsmen.
âOne thing thatâs certain is that Rimmer isnât the one who did it.â
âThatâs true. He didnât do anything today, either.â
âI heard thatâs what he usually does. He just lays down.â
âIsnât he just a squad leader in name only then?â
âAs expected of Sir Rimmer, I guess.â
They snickered, watching Rimmer tossing Raon into the air.
Although most of the spectators were either surprised or enjoying the event, Karoon Zieghart was frowning.
âTsk.â
Karoon clicked his tongue while watching Balder leaving with Garon on his shoulder.
âThat idiotâŠâ
He could understand Balder panicking because of Garonâs loss against Raon, but what he said and did after that was the worst. He was toyed with by the lowest rank collateral, who was no better than an insect, and a seventeen-year-old child on top of that! It was so stupid that he couldnât even laugh at that point.
âHeâs still as thoughtless as ever.â
Since the Golden Crest leader fainted and he was the one who asked for the duel, he just needed to postpone the negotiation and pressure him with the power of the True Martial Palace.
There was no need for him to conclude the matter on the spot, but he was toyed with by Raon like an idiot and messed everything up.
âHe just ended up giving him various supporters.â
Raon won against a Master that day, and literally toyed with Balder, the True Martial Palace master. That incident would become a huge hope for the collaterals and people from outside who were defying the direct line.
âIt will be annoying for a while⊠No, this is even better.â
A cold light appeared in Karoonâs eyes for an instant.
âThey will never try defying us ever again if I completely destroy the hope that has appeared after such a long time.â
His face turned sour as he watched Burren throw Raon into the air.
âMaybe I need to call that insect back.â
* * *
Knock Knock.
A clear knocking sound could be heard as Derus Robert was looking out of his office window, where sunlight was flooding in.
âEnter.â
A butler whose silver-gray hair was hiding one of his eyes opened the door and entered before bowing at him.
âMy lord, we have received the results of the investigation you ordered last time.â
Derus slowly turned his head. He slowly nodded, his expression not changing in the slightest.
âIs it the investigation on Raon Zieghart?â
âYes.â
The butler nodded, gathering his hands in front of him.
âThe black market reported that the rumor about Raon Zieghart defeating the seventh apostle is ninety percent true.â
âIf the black market said it was ninety percent, then it means it is pretty much certain.â
Auctioning rare items and gambling werenât the main sources of income of the black market. It had the best intelligence capabilities, and that was their real source of money.
And if they said it was 90% true, then it was pretty much certain.
âYes. Itâs unbelievable, but it seems to be the truth. They said that the story about the young sword demon who jumped down from Habun Castleâs walls to stop the monster wave was also true.â
âWhat about his age?â
âHe is indeed seventeen years old.â
âA seventeen-year-old Expert defeated a MasterâŠâ
Derus exclaimed at the unbelievable information. Becoming an Expert at seventeen years of age was common, but a seventeen-year-old expert defeating a Master was an unprecedented occurrence in the history of the continent.
Even his youngest son, who became one of the Twelve Stars of the Continent after being called an unprecedented genius, was nothing compared to him when he was seventeen years old. He wanted to meet Raon, to see what kind of person he was.
âIs there any other information?â
âIt looked like the black market was also having difficulties because Zieghart usually doesnât disclose their information. All of the remaining information was mostly trivial.â
The butler lowered his head to apologize.
âWhat about the shadows I sent to the north?â
âThey are barely getting any information either, as they haven't managed to settle down yet. I think it would be better to recover those that were recently dispatchedâŠâ
âNo.â
Derus shook his head with a frown.
âDispatch more of them.â
âPardon?â
âMake sure to investigate the matter thoroughly. Everything, including whose son he is, who taught him, what kind of swordsmanship he learned, and who is close to him.â
âHmm, his talent is certainly outrageous, but do we really need to go that far? He shouldnât even be a Master yetâŠâ
âItâs even more frightening because heâs not a Master.â
Derusâs face was frozen.
âA young boy who hasnât even become a Master managed to defeat a Master. If he ended up becoming a Master, or even reached a higher level, what do you think will happen? He might end up rewriting the entire history of the continent, and even reach my position eventually.â
He pointed at the position of House Robertâs head of house, which he was currently occupying.
âThat is how fearsome he is, because his talent is on a different level.â
âU-Understood.â
âWe are bound to clash against Zieghart one day. Follow the plan and renew all the information about Zieghart, including information on the boy named Raon.â
âYes!â
The butler answered firmly, as if he were trying to make up for his mistake.
âHow did it go with House Yonaan?â
Derus nodded in satisfaction at the butlerâs response before sitting at the window.
âWeâve injected it into the youngest daughter of the head of house. Since the doctors, healers, and even the priests couldnât do anything for her, he shall start requesting aid everywhere now.â
âMake sure to not respond immediately. We need to slowly extend a helping hand while pretending that it is a coincidence. That way, we can earn as much as possible from his stubborn bloodline.â
âOf course.â
The butler bowed before leaving the office.
âSoon. Itâs really happening soon.â
Derus narrowed his eyes, looking out the window.
âI shall remove every obstacle beforehand.â
* * *
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Raon went to the medical detachment to take care of his internal injury, then returned to the annex building. His insides were still hurt, but he was in a much better condition than when he fought against the seventh apostle.
âYou shouldnât move for the next two days, okay?â
Sylvia laid him in bed to make him rest and grabbed his shoulders.
âIâm going to tie you up if you move around again!â
Raon could see the determination in her eyes, probably because he coughed up a lot of blood.
âYou shouldnât even think about leaving the bed, since the maids are also going to take turns guarding the room twenty-four hours a day.â
Even Helen narrowed her eyes at him, although he thought sheâd be on his side.
âHaa, I got it.â
Raon sighed heavily and nodded.
âIâll rest quietly until I recover.
âIâll be watching.â
âI believe in you.â
The two left only after Raon gave them his answer.
âThis isnât too bad either.â
Because no one told him anything like that in his previous life, and he knew that they were worried about him, he didnât really dislike their nagging.
Thatâs not how you should be.
Wrath popped up on the bracelet with a frown on his face.
Demons donât need anything like a familyâs love. Power. Having all your desires focused on getting stronger is how a demon should be.
âIsnât that your desire, not a demonâs? Iâm sure that not every demon lives like you do.â
Of course! The King of Essence is special. No one is as focused on getting stronger as the King of Essence. Thatâs why Iâm revered as the monarch of Wrath, and as the strongest among the demon kingsâŠ
âIt should be gluttony, not wrath.â
You are wrong! Stop taking me for that weak rabbit!
He screamed, shaking his head violently.
Anyway! You are still far too weak right now, but I took a liking to your personality, your insatiable hunger for power, and your fighting spirit.
Wrath lowered the corners of his lips slightly and nodded.
The King of Essence will take good care of you if you become a demon.
âCan a human being even become a demon?â
Of course. Many humans have become demons in the past.
âHow do I do that?â
You first offer your body to the King of EssenceâŠ
âI refuse.â
Raon waved his hand, then closed his eyes. He wanted to see what he was going to tell him, but it was pointless.
I-Itâs true! You will obtain an incomparable power if the King of Essence descends upon you and increases the level of your body and soul!
âOkay, Iâm not buying it.â
He shook his hand, as if he were chasing away a door-to-door salesperson. He thought Wrath had given up because he hadnât spoken about it for a while, but that was apparently not the case. He was still targeting his body.
Tsk, it didnât work.
Wrath clicked his tongue in regret.
âObviously. Do you think Iâm an idiot?â
However, I wasnât lying about taking a liking to you. If you want, Iâll tell you how a human being can become a demon. First of allâŠ
âWait.â
As he was about to tell Raon how to become a demon, messages appeared in front of his eyes.
[Youâve achieved another impossible victory.]
[The Ring of Fireâs proficiency has increased.]
[The Perception of the Snow Flowerâs rank has increased to four-stars.]
[All stats have increased by 6.]
They were the messages from receiving the achievement of defeating a Master while being an Expert himself. The rank of the Perception of the Snow Flower and all stats had increased at the same time.
Ugh!
âWowâŠâ
While Raon was admiring and reading the message, a second set of messages appeared.
[Youâve realized the true meaning of the Supreme Harmony Steps.]
[Youâve achieved something impossible at your current level.]
[All stats have increased by 7.]
Looking at the points that had increased once again, Raon clenched his fist while inhaling deeply.
Whir!
The change in his body created a burning pain before soaking his entire body in a refreshing vitality, as if he were bathing in cold water. The pain from his internal injury had also completely disappeared.
âThirteen points in one goâŠâ
Raon smiled, grasping his throbbing heart. He could feel his increased power because he had gained so many stats at once. It looked like he would need to focus on training for a while to get used to the stats.
âAnd I even got another rank in the Perception of the Snow Flower.â
Perception of the Snow Flower was a trait that increased the range and sensitivity of his aura perception. He liked it even more because it had a great synergy with him, as he was an assassin in his past life.
D-Damn itâŠ
Wrath was crushed by the rising messages, his eyes trembling.
Do you really believe you deserve to gain so much from an inferior achievement like that? Spit it out, if you have a conscience!
âI donât have one.â
Raon resolutely shook his head.
âYou told me I was like a demon. Did you ever see a demon spitting out what they already ate?â
Kuh, Arenât you even going to ask how to spit it out?
âThat would be an unnecessary question.â
He had no intention of spitting out a reward like that, not even if his stomach burst.
You are really more demonic than a demon.
âIs that a compliment?â
Kuh!
Raon smiled at Wrath, who was trembling in anger.
âAh, by the way, what did you say earlier? How do I become a demon?â
Iâm never going to tell you!
Wrath violently shook his head.
The whole of Devildom will be sucked dry if you become a demon!
* * *
One week later, Raon had completely recovered from his internal injury, and went out to the annex buildingâs open area.
Naturally, he felt excited as he felt the wind for the first time in a long time.
After a light warm-up, he drew Heavenly Drive. Holding the swordâs grip made him feel alive. It looked like heâd become a real swordsman.
Whoosh!
He used the Supreme Harmonyâs sixth step along with the Star Connecting Sword. The aura appearing on the white silver blade flew away like an aloof river to engulf the entire open area.
The principle of softness that was already incorporated in the Star Connecting Sword was maximized by the Supreme Harmonyâs sixth step. The way even the dappled sunlight was deflected by his sword was such a mysterious sight.
Screech!
He then used the Supreme Harmonyâs fifth step while striking with the Fangs of Insanity. The untamed beastâs fangs became even sharper, shredding the atmosphere.
âI knew it wasnât just my imagination.â
Just like he felt during the fight against Garon, the Supreme Harmony Steps were capable of enhancing a swordsmanshipâs characteristics and power.
Using the sixth step at the same time as a soft technique enabled a robust defense that could deflect astral energy, and using the fifth step along with a powerful technique created a ferocious blade that could even pierce through a layer of astral energy.
Attack, defense, evasion, and counterattack. It was an extraordinary footwork that could be used in many ways.
âItâs giving me internal injuries, though.â
It could strengthen oneâs swordsmanship, but the recoil was also significant. The internal injury he received during the last fight was partly because of the Supreme Harmony Steps.
âI suppose nothing is perfect in the world.â
There were bound to be demerits if there were merits. Since the Supreme Harmony Steps were made by Glenn when he was at a higher level than him, it was overexerting his body in his current state. He wouldâve still been lying in bed like a dead man if the stats werenât strengthening his body.
âLetâs try it.â
Raon gathered all of his aura and poured it into Heavenly Drive.
Cring!
With a majestic sword resonance, a red light appeared on the blade.
The aura blades that were as thin as thread tangled with each other to become aura thread, and the aura threads gathered like flower petals to form a gorgeous line.
Burst!
An extensive light similar to a comet appeared on the blade of Heavenly Drive. The gathering of vivid aura was astral energy.
Screech!
However, the astral energy didnât last long and withered like candlelight in front of the wind.
âTsk.â
Raon clicked his tongue and lowered Heavenly Drive.
âI knew it wouldnât work.â
The Master wall that was right in front of his eyes certainly collapsed after he refined the martial arts heâd learned so far during the spar against Garon.
However, he didnât manage to become a Master. He was in a strange situation where he couldnât surpass the collapsed wall.
âI donât understand.â
He didnât seem to be an Expert nor a Master.
He had killed Masters in his previous life, but since he had never become a Master himself, he couldnât understand what state he was in.
âWrath.â
Whatâs up?
âWhat is my current level? I donât think Iâm an Expert nor a Master.â
Why are you asking the King of Essence?
âIâve recently been eating anything you want to eat. Canât you answer that, at least?â
While he was resting in the annex building, he ate every food and snack that Wrath wanted to eat. And Wrath was praising every single dish to the point that he forgot his stats had been taken away.
HmmâŠ
Wrath licked his lips, feeling guilty.
You are at the border.
âBorder?â
The thing you humans call the Master wall. You are currently standing on the collapsed wall.
âI knew it.â
Just as he expected, he wasnât currently a Master nor an Expert.
âHow can I advance one step forward from here?â
You need a trigger.
âTrigger?â
Yes, a trigger that will make you extend your foot.
âAnd how can I find that trigger?â
I donât know.
âWhat?â
The King of Essence couldnât even feel a trivial wall like that. I leapt over two or three levels at once at the beginning. Since Iâve never worried about anything like that, I obviously donât know.
âHow condescendingâŠâ
The demon king was completely useless in that aspect.
âI should try a bit more.â
He tried creating astral energy a few more times, but the aura kept melting down, unable to maintain its formâjust like before.
âI guess I canât do it right now.â
Raon licked his lips in regret.
âI shouldnât try too hard, then.â
In fact, he was already growing at a rate that couldnât be called human. If he just kept doing his best at training like he had so far, he should be able to advance before he knew it.
âIâll continue just as I always have⊠Hmm?â
As he fixed his grip and was about to practice his swordsmanship, the Perception of the Snow Flower, which had leveled up recently, managed to detect someoneâs presence. It was from above the tree behind him.
âPlease come out.â
Since it was a familiar presence, he bobbed his hand towards the person at the top of the tree.
âI know you are there.â
âDamn it.â
A purple-haired woman jumped down, grumbling. The person, with narrow eyes and a small body, was the Heavenly Blade leader, Sheryl. She had a noticeable sword on her back.
âHow did you notice me?â
âYou lost your breath for an instant.â
âOf course, I would! I witnessed something ridiculous.â
Sheryl walked up to Raon with a frown, standing in front of him. Her eyes were trembling slightly in bewilderment.
âDo you have anything to tell me?â
He thought he wouldnât need to see her ever again, but he ended up encountering her already.
âHowâs your body?â
âIâve almost recovered.â
âThat should be fine, then.â
Sheryl examined Raonâs body from the top to bottom, as if she were trying to confirm his condition, before extending her hand.