Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 1274

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The Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 5 Episode 159
49. The Life of a Slave (1)
When the class rankings were first announced.
Everyone was bewildered.
‘What? Even if we’re supposed to act according to our class, what are we supposed to do with this?’
‘Classes all of a sudden…?’
‘Huh?’
In normal society, class hierarchies form naturally, but I never expected the administrators to assign classes so definitively like this.
They didn’t even know how to use these class designations.
This was true not just for commoners, but for the nobles as well.
At this, Camembert provided an explanation.
“Class is exactly what it sounds like. Lower classes must obey the words of higher classes. You can simply think of it as the medieval era.”
Naturally, this sparked immediate resistance from the commoners and slaves.
A few of them started to raise their hands.
‘This calls for seizing the initiative!’
Goguma bellowed with a thunderous voice that resonated through the space.
“Hey! You wretch Mosol! How dare you hold your head up high as a slave!?”
Thwack!
At the same time, he kicked Mosol and sent him sprawling.
This was true ‘initiative seizing.’
‘There was a saying like this.’
Goguma was a former military instructor.
He was trained in how to turn people into soldiers.
‘Hit the new recruit as soon as he sets down his gear.’
Every organization has its own threshold for violence.
In IT companies, if someone curses and shouts, people assume he’s embezzled funds, but in kitchens, profanity and yelling are taken for granted.
The leader of an organization sets this threshold.
Goguma was preempting that point.
“How dare you! You shameless slaves standing up straight! Huh!?”
Thwack!
-Kekekekekekekekekekekekekeke
-Kekekekekekeke
I’m suddenly dying of laughter ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
ㅋㅋㅋㅋ (lol/haha)
-Wow…
Gobong’s successor mass production lol
“Uh, huh…?”
Mosol was bewildered by the sudden turn of events and didn’t know what to do.
With just this, most of those who had been raising their hands moments ago lowered them again.
The momentum they had to challenge the administrators vanished, and everyone’s bodies shrank back.
‘Insane… I need to avoid making a bad impression for now.’
‘Damn it, of all people, those vicious thugs are kings…’
‘It’s starting again… Bong Flash.’
The terror etched into my body since Cheese Village resurfaces.
Some shrink before fear, while others choose to resist even harder.
It was Jello.
He rushes toward the Wadada operator.
“Wait, no, Operator. Does this continue all the way through the finals?”
“Yes. I mentioned it beforehand.”
“So we’re just like pawns on a chessboard—whether in preliminaries or finals, we just get used and discarded like dogs!?”
Camembert hesitates, finding it difficult to answer, then speaks.
“Well, you understand what being a slave means, don’t you? Bebeber~”
“Bebeber~ Stop that nonsense! Just tell me straight! Isn’t this asking us to team up!? And we’re just supposed to be arrow fodder!?”
Jello seemed sincere.
He had no intention of letting this slide.
Why?
‘The king is Almond. There’s no way I’m letting this slide.’
Because the opponent won’t let it slide either!
-Kekekekeke
-Kekekekekekekekeke
-Ahhhkekekekekekekeke
-Kekekekekekekeke
-My heart’s pounding~
-Jello’s crazykkk
‘Only I can do this. I need to cancel this quickly. They’re already starting to establish dominance.’
Probably, if it weren’t Jello, he wouldn’t have dared to question the Cheese Village operator to this extent.
And Jello himself wouldn’t have pushed this far if it weren’t for his fear of the Knight Order.
These two factors interlock, bringing immense pressure.
‘Why are you doing this to me…’
To Camembert.
“Rank can change based on performance…”
“Going in as a slave just to be arrow fodder! Like that’ll change anything!? And you, Camembert, I’m cutting your salary for six years—so why don’t you climb all the way up to executive and change the world yourself!”
Jello’s momentum intimidates Camembert.
-This madman kekekekekekeke
-Lolkekekekekekekeke
-Not 6 months but 6 years salary cut kekekekeke
-Change the world lol
-He’s telling him to leave
-My heart’s pounding~
Cold sweat drips down Camembert’s back.
“That… that’s… there’s still more screams left….”
Just because he acted like an operator didn’t make him one.
His position was nothing more than Manager.
His only authority was deciding when to laugh with a “Berbur~” sound.
Everything else was just saying what he was told.
But—
“Hah!”
Thwack!
Almond kicked Jello and shouted.
“How dare a servant!”
-Almond enters the fray kekekeke
-The reunion with the Daegam was the worst…
Haha, that’s so funny!
-Handsome popular guy assaults unpopular guy dd
“Ah, no, wait, wait a moment…!”
Jello tried desperately to buy time, but surprisingly, the physical gap became apparent.
‘What, what is this, I can’t dodge any of it!?’
Thwack! Smack! Whack!
Almond kicked several more times, and Jello couldn’t dodge a single one.
His body didn’t just fall—it rolled across the ground.
“Ugh?! No, that’s not it, Daegam!”
“I’m the King.”
“Y-Your Majesty!?”
“Too late.”
-Ah, the Daegam forgot his personality, stand at attention~
-Hekekekekeke
Lol seriously, I’m gonna get PTSD from this;
-But Seok’s character isn’t like this, so isn’t this too violent?kekeke
That’s when it started.
An ancient tradition.
The beating game.
“Wahhhhh! We beat too!”
“Beat the servant!”
“We must beat the servant! The nation will be set right!”
Numerous Streamers come rushing over.
Why?
‘If we just kill the servant, that’s enough.’
‘Right. For commoners to survive, we just need to beat the servant.’
‘This is how the nobility saves face.’
They beat the servant.
There are nine teams that agree with this proposition.
That’s precisely why Cheese made Nobi into a single team in the first place.
Pufferburburburburbuk!
An enormous barrage of kicks rained down upon Jello.
“Die, you lowborn wretch!”
“What good does having more viewers do you?! You slave!”
“Damn it! You wretched bastard!”
And once the flames of fury ignited, they didn’t stop with Jello.
There were only so many spots to beat Jello, but commoners and nobles were far too numerous.
“Ah, I can’t even hit Jello?”
“Then how about a substitute…?”
Swish.
Everyone’s gaze shifted elsewhere.
After all, there wasn’t just one slave.
There were five.
“W-wait a moment… I have a child and a wife at home…”
Balloon Gum held up both hands, backing away.
Behind him were Chocosong and Dotorimuk as well.
“L-look, haven’t you ever thought this was strange?! That Camembert is fake! This is manipulation! Cheese is a free democracy!”
Dotorimuk countered with his specialty—conspiracy theories.
“No! Ugh, please save me!!”
Chocosong pleaded with a pitiful voice honed from caring for Zelru.
“Who said anything about killing?! We’re just gonna beat you up a little!”
That was the beginning.
Ppulranem, Doughnutz, Middle-aged Detective.
Once the eldest among them took the initiative, everyone else found their courage.
“Move aside! Let me show you what I’m made of!”
“Why would the king soil his own hands? Eh? Let the yangban handle this!”
“Your name is Chunsik now~”
Pwoaack!
Pufferburbuk!
The five slaves were thoroughly beaten by countless streamers.
-Kekekekekekekekekekekekek
-These old guyskkk
-This is what they did every day in Seok, but seeing it in real life is insanekkk
The scene of violence is shocking.
-This is like the Joseon era on steroids
Mosol rolled across the ground with impressive athleticism, crying out.
“W-why… why… why couldn’t I become a knight?!”
-Yeah~ think about it while you get hit
-Are you still going on about that?
-For real
-Gichan… Give up
-Lmaooooo
-Poor guy though~
I had no confidence whatsoever that I could lead this team to nobility.
“Please, just one person… if you’d only given me a real person instead of a bug…!”
-Too much lol lololol
-A real person instead of a bug lol
-Hahahaha
-So this is your true feelings, Mosol
-Jello’s pretty decent though
“At the very least, if you’d given me time to turn bugs into people!”
Thwack!
Whack!

* * *
After the brief commotion ended.
“Phew~ That feels great.”
“Beating those slave thugs really clears the mind.”
“Now the nation’s discipline will finally be restored! Hahahaha!”
All the teams except the slaves were in a very satisfied mood.
I nodded contentedly watching them.
“This is how you naturally become friends, you know.”
-?
-…?
-Your school life seems questionable… lol
-Huh
-Lololololol
-So everyone becomes friends except the slaves
It might sound harsh, but there was no helping it.
‘The king doesn’t really have much else to do anyway.’
I’d divided them into king, noble, commoner, and slave, but since there wasn’t really anything else to enjoy today, I simply beat them up for broadcast entertainment.
The other streamers were the same way.
It was just showmanship.
“But how are we supposed to use this?”
“Who knows… Isn’t it just ‘die when it matters’ in the end?”
No one truly knew how this class system would actually function.
Everyone’s thought was that it would eventually be used as the order of sacrifice when the real inter-platform tournament began.
‘Hmm?’
But then Almond recalls something important.
“Ah… nobles and commoners.”
*Whoosh.*
The king raises his hand to speak.
-A king raising his hand to speak lol
-So cute lol
-What’s he about to say now…
-What is it?
“But don’t we need to establish rules so that serfs can sacrifice themselves immediately when necessary?”
“!”
Almond speaks with brutal pragmatism.
‘Back at Aseng, I always had manuals prepared to handle variables on the spot.’
But in his life experience, something like this was perfectly natural.
“We need a kind of manual.”
“Exactly! Exactly!”
The other members of the Knight Order agree with his statement.
Almond continues, as if he’d been waiting for this moment.
“For example, what if the Motmotmot team only contracts tanks, and sends them out as dispatched workers to noble-tier and higher teams?”
“…?!”
-This is insane lol
-That’s way too radical lol
-Dispatched workers lol
-Power drives people mad – Stalin
-Damn
-Now that’s a major corporation~lol
-Gotta work those subcontractors~
-Dispatched workers omg

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