290. Justitia (2)
[For this F-rank dungeon ‘Golden Goblin’s Cave’ time challenge, Owen, your role is more important than anything else.]
Seongjin was currently in the theme dungeon again with Dexter and the silent villains. This was the result of finding a place with a short ending and good rewards to test the strategies posted by users.
Since it is an unfamiliar place even for silent villains, it will be easy to check the effectiveness of the strategy book compared to the previous battle.
[To conquer the themed dungeons, you must first solve Justitia’s ‘conditions’ in each dungeon. The first attack is the most important, because the mob’s defense weakens in proportion to the damage received.]
The group that had no idea before suddenly started shooting arrows.
In addition, there is also a time challenge here, and the rewards are said to be significantly better depending on the ranking.
I thought the strategy was easy, but it seems like I lost a lot of things knowingly or unknowingly.
[You mean hit it as hard as possible?]
Owen nodded and rushed forward, smashing the head of the lead goblin with one blow with his axe. It was truly an exciting blow.
Flutter!
And starting from that, the silent villains showed off their skills without regret. The progress was so fast that the speed of running through the dungeon and the speed of catching mobs were almost the same.
Tiring!
Thanks to this, Seongjin’s leveling up was slower than the first time, and a cheerful sound alerting him of leveling up rang again in his ears.
The silent villains who quickly defeated the boss were able to smile with satisfaction as they received an unprecedentedly generous reward.
[7th place overall so far! Once you get used to it, you’ll probably be able to shorten it even further next time!]
Next was E rank, the fishmen’s dungeon.
[‘Lair of the Coral Tribe’. Mr. Gurkalla Gurup’s attack is important here! Use the strongest long-distance attack you can at full charge!]
[The name is very wrong! But I highly appreciate your efforts!]
Papa pa paak!
The group’s wiggly legs pull the strings alternately and fire arrows rapidly.
A tropical fish running towards them became a beehive and died on the spot.
[It’s time! Break through, Owen!]
As Hatasu Titi shouted, swinging a shield instead of a mace, the group that was running along the wall and throwing arrows also shouted in unison.
[An arrow will finish off those who are left behind! Let’s speed up!]
Amid their great performance, Seongjin didn’t have much to do.
As I slowly followed along, clearing away the text that was blocking my view, I heard the ringing sound ringing in my ears again.
〚Lv. 9〛
〚Occupation: Unemployed (Occupation Lv.10)〛
[health : ??? Strength: ??? Intelligence: ??? Horsepower: ??? luck : ???=
Is it time to change jobs?
At this point, should I try a summoner that isn’t in the list?
“But how can you see the dungeon clearly, Dexter?”
Seongjin asked, unable to cope with the text popping out like crazy and turning off his skin again. Could it be that he, like Seongjin, turns off the application of external objects?
But Dexter’s answer was simple.
“Ah, I was lazy so I verified my adult status. “It’s a little purified, but the monster looks pretty good, right?”
“… what?”
Seongjin blinked.
Adult verification? How on earth do you do that?
Then Dexter looked at Seongjin in confusion.
“You’re a Delcrossian, right? “Is there any way to prove your identity on Earth?”
“no.”
“Well, I knew that would happen. But even if it were, aren’t you a minor anyway?”
“… … !”
Well, I understand. At that age, it’s not time to worry about being certified as an adult.
Seongjin was greatly shocked by the words that seemed to comfort him.
‘I, a hunter who fell and fell on the Earth, am going through this kind of hardship just because I wasn’t certified as an adult?’
Aside from Seongjin’s unexpected internal injuries, their raid into the dungeon went very smoothly.
[Owner of my soul!]
Of course, in the D-rank dungeon, I had no choice but to face the unpleasant soul that went crazy with the joy of being re-summoned.
This was because Dexter, whose level was not yet very high, had no way to inflict the necessary damage with magic.
Anyway, thanks to the strategy book, everyone was able to see at once why the attack didn’t work so well at first and why all the problems were suddenly solved.
[In the worldview of this game, the existence of the goddess Justitia is very important. Her entire main story is intertwined with her, and her dungeons are also heavily influenced by that setting. If you know it right, they say strategy is like gum. Is it closer to a service for users?]
As Dexter said, everyone’s mouths were wide open at the incredible results obtained after going through three dungeons.
Seongjin was also internally satisfied after receiving a fairly generous amount of cash.
good! Skin purchase is not far away!
[So, now that we have quite a bit of time, shall we wrap up the connection for today?]
Above all, the greatest income lay elsewhere.
Dexter, who has access to high-end facilities, offered to hand over the silent villains’ items to the auction house instead.
In addition, they even claimed to have advanced weapon enhancements instead!
[But I can’t do anything about those bound items, right? It’s a waste, but I have no choice but to destroy it.]
In Pangea Chronicle, there were sometimes items that came out with the phrase ‘bound’ on them.
Since it belongs purely to the user, it cannot be sold. Since I couldn’t leave it to someone else, I couldn’t strengthen it.
Among Pangea Chronicle users, these items are treated as a piece of luggage.
However, the position of the silent villains was different.
[it’s okay. Mr. Dexter.]
Hatasu Titi said with a bright face, embracing the piles of low-level belonging potions.
[If you use these a lot, they will make your hometown land fertile, although not as much as rare potions.]
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The group also draped its attached weapons around each leg and swayed as if dancing.
[These weapons look good too! Take it like this!]
[…] … ?]
The mole frowned.
[…] Taking it back to the original world?]
[Yes, because it belongs to me.]
[This is why I visit here regularly.]
[Group! Share it with your colleagues!]
[…] … ?]
Eventually, the mole gave up talking to them and ran to Seongjin and whispered.
“Hey, opposite sex… No, the day after tomorrow… no. Anyway, you need to talk to me for a moment.”
“huh?”
“What are those guys talking about? “How on earth did you take the item back to the original world?”
“Um, that.”
Seongjin nodded.
“You heard it first, right? “The reason they come here is to obtain items that can be obtained from the Pangea Chronicle.”
“No, you’re really taking it with you to your world?”
Dexter, who had initially ignored the confusing situation, now seemed to be greatly shocked.
“Uh, I heard it’s possible to take items belonging to the user or some rare items?”
Seongjin also experienced the same thing yesterday. She was so annoyed that she roughly sold the items to the store, but one bound item, fish cake, remained in her inventory.
I found it at Delcross and tried it, and it tasted pretty good.
When he answered like that, the dwarf engineer was astonished.
“Objects in the game go to the real world… … !”
“Is that strange?”
“of course!”
It wasn’t an unfamiliar experience to Seongjin, as he had experience moving various objects from the normal world when going through a gap.
Moreover, isn’t the normal world not just a game, but an actual dimension?
But Dexter’s explanation for it was different.
“Once the normal world is created, its foundation is very solid. In most cases, you can’t break in from the outside, and you can’t get out from the inside. Even though they are real items within Pangea Chronicle, do you think regular users will be able to take them into the real world?”
I guess that’s why the Ionian engineers who left for the new normal world completely lost contact with the outside world.
“The more I learn about the limits of a milestone, the scarier it becomes. At first glance, it feels like guest ID users are completely treated poorly by the game system, but that’s just the way it is.”
The mole shook his head.
“Guest ID users are unacceptable in Pangea Chronicle. “It’s an entity that completely breaks the rules of the dimension!”
That’s why the game system struggles. To suppress their activities as much as possible.
“They are truly the ones chosen by the Oracle. “This guest ID user.”
Then Hatasu Titi approached them.
He always looked calm, but on rare occasions he was unable to hide his flushed expression.
[Dexter. There are no words to properly express our gratitude for all you have done for us. So, I would like to pass on a certain percentage of the profits to you as a commission.]
Then the mole was startled and waved his hands.
[No, what are you saying! I’m not doing this hoping for such benefits! I feel rewarded just by being by your side and helping you!]
Dexter’s words were sincere.
Guest ID users are those who obtained Oracle’s terminal from another world. Those who are chosen as milestones and easily leak world-shaking influence outside the dimension.
What better way to study milestones than watching them from the side.
But the silent villains, who understood it differently, looked at the mole with great emotion.
[Didn’t you almost reject a friend full of such altruistic good intentions from the beginning? The tree rings of the past hundreds of years are almost meaningless.]
… Hundreds of years? annual zone?
Hatasu Titi. What the hell is your identity?
[Dexter is a true friend! The warrior’s intestines shed hot tears!]
Uh, okay. Group. That doesn’t mean that a lot of stomach acid poured out, does it?
I don’t want to know what the group’s body looks like anymore.
“He’s a much better guy than I thought?”
The red fox, who was looking at the sight with a bit of admiration, approached Seongjin and whispered softly in imperial language.
“I feel sorry for doubting it at first. “You must have seen so many bad things in the Pangea Chronicle.”
“… … .”
Are you, the guy who suffered so much, still an idiot who hasn’t learned anything?
Seongjin stared at him for a moment without answering, then opened his mouth.
“Owen.”
“uh?”
“If you go somewhere and someone asks you to sign something, stop and ask your family first.”
“… what? What does that mean all of a sudden?”
“Understand? “Definitely.”
“… … ?”
* * *
“Hwaam!”
Owen, who opened his eyes in the barracks, yawned awkwardly without realizing it.
‘It’s a bit tiring to be online all night… … .’
Even though I was properly recovering my body with Aura, the continuous connection every day caused accumulated fatigue.
Owen rolled his shoulders and tilted his head.
‘But is it because of my mood? Newbie guy, something keeps feeling familiar… … .’
Is this a friend you saw in Delcross?
At that time, perhaps sensing his popularity, a knight from outside suddenly entered the tent and spoke.
“Lowering. It’s late. Please eat quickly.”
“Oh, Alicia. good morning!”
Alicia was Owen’s escort.
Although he was originally a very formal person, the long life on the battlefield had a great impact on this steadfast guard knight.
Thanks to this, she, who seemed like a model of an upright knight, has now changed into an informal and somewhat easy-going attitude.
“Are you going to Volanta today too?”
“okay. “I was invited to the chief’s hunt.”
“Then I’ll go this time too!”
Alicia’s expression hardened and she looked straight at Owen.
“I am your knight. How long are you going to bully me? “I can no longer let you wander around among those barbarians alone!”
But Owen shook his head.
“A guard knight, that’s not something that applies to Warsain. “A warrior must protect his own body.”
Moreover, when reminded of the tumultuous courtship incident from before, Alicia had no choice but to keep quiet.
Alicia, known as a fairly strong warrior, was already receiving great attention from Chikudanka, the son of the tribe leader.
Moreover, on the day she followed Owen to Volanta, there was an uproar as young men from the entire tribe lined up to woo her.
“The thoughts of the pagans are completely incomprehensible. What do they know about me? They are so reckless… … .”
As Alicia mumbled something like a complaint, Owen burst out laughing cheerfully.
“haha. Because you are widely known to be a strong warrior, Alicia. “I don’t know, but you are quite famous in Volanta.”
The son of the imperial tribe chief and Owen’s most trusted subordinate.
A warrior who always rides next to him on the battlefield and cuts down Barca warriors without hesitation.
Therefore, it is bound to be very attractive to Barçaians who value military power.
-The temperament of a strong warrior comes from his mother.
That is the myth that the people of Barça firmly believe.
To them, it was probably a natural thought. What a child inherits from his father is not even a handful of his body. A child grows into a big baby solely in the mother’s body.
So, isn’t most of what makes up a child’s body inherited from its mother?
This was also the reason why some warlike tribes of Barsha maintained a strictly matrilineal lineage.
“I wonder how reluctant the elders, who already view me as a thorn in their eyes, will be. “They hate it because it brings a strange color to the young people of the tribe.”
“Is it necessary for you to please them by going that far?”
“If you combine all the Barsha tribes, the population is very large. How long are we going to continue this wasteful war with them? “If something is going to happen, whether it’s too late or too soon, finding a path to peace as quickly as possible will help reduce the damage.”
While Alicia looked embarrassed, Owen quickly put on light armor and strapped the one-handed ax to his waist.
“Oh, now that I think about it, it seems like our priest has been visiting less often these days.”
A high-ranking priest who appeared like a comet on the southern front in crisis two years ago.
Although he was very sick and could not do much outside activities, he would still visit the barracks once every week or two to check on Owen’s health.
The reason why Owen’s health was fine even though there were many days without a good night’s sleep over the years.
This may be due to his healthy body, but it may also be due to the influence of the divine power showered on him by the priest who occasionally visits him.
“Even though he was busy sometimes, he never stayed longer than two weeks. “Where are you hurting these days?”
Owen’s concerns were valid.
Isn’t this a priest who is wrapped up all over because he is cold even in this hot region?
He even covered his face with a hood. Are you saying that the dusty wind of this desolate wasteland is bad for your respiratory system?
Isn’t he truly a man of deep faith, who despite being so troubled, doesn’t return to the imperial capital and steadfastly remains in the missionary group?
“Try sending some messages to the missionaries. “Is your health okay, priest?”
“Yes, I will, sir.”
As Alicia bowed her head and left the barracks, Owen muttered with a worried look on his face.
“Please, it shouldn’t be a big deal. Priest Bart… … .”
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