I Alone Am an EX-Class Summoner - Chapter 67

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I Am Alone EX-Grade Summoner Episode 067

Korea-Japan Friendship Match (3)

“…What kind of confidence is that?”

Shusuke was flustered.

Is this right?

South Korea expressing confidence against Japan?

Really?

‘Hmm.’

This certainly wasn’t the reaction he had hoped for.

If it were the old South Korea, they would have unconditionally accepted these conditions.

A friendship match isn’t just about playing the game and ending it there.

They film each other’s matches, and through that, they can analyze strategies like fundamentals and skill timing.

In exchange for 1 billion won?

That’s quite cheap in the industry.

Murmur murmur.

The rankers who came along also showed reactions of disbelief, and the same went for the four disciples and Yu Ji-a.

“Jin-woo… This isn’t a bad condition.”

Yu Ji-a came over and whispered.

“You might not need it since you’re naturally strong, but practical experience against Japan would be quite good conditions for us. It’s also conditions that Headquarters has been consistently requesting for the past three years.”

Hong Ari also encouraged the friendship match.

Right.

‘That reaction is the genuine one.’

Shusuke nodded.

As far as he knew, South Korea was in no position to be picky right now.

Historically and geopolitically, they were in a position where they needed to build strength.

‘They’re just pretending to be tough.’

He had heard from Hikaru-sama.

Jinugod?

He was supposedly an overwhelming toxic player from the past game called “Battle of Summoners.”

He had also seen Hikaru’s interview about that.

‘But so what?’

That guy.

He’s neither a toxic player nor anything else now!

This place is reality, not a game, and Japan’s summoning combat abilities have continued to develop over the past three years.

No matter how skilled that guy might be, he wouldn’t be a match for him.

“No, I’m being serious though?”

Baek Jin-woo looked at Yu Ji-a and continued.

“Paying money to fight someone is only when you have something to learn from that person, isn’t it?”

“…That’s right. It is, but.”

“I’m being completely serious. I have nothing to learn from those guys. You all think carefully too.”

Baek Jin-woo looked at his disciples.

“Rather than wasting money fighting, just continuing the training we’ve been doing with me would be much more helpful. 1 billion won, seriously. We’d rather use that money to help the underprivileged. Or just give it to me.”

He turned his back.

A clear order to leave.

At this point, Shusuke was the one getting anxious.

‘Shit, this is fucked.’

Hikaru-sama had definitely told him to properly assess their capabilities.

To do that, he needed to fight them, but things got twisted from the very beginning.

‘What should I do?’

Go back to Japan and say 1 billion won is too cheap?

What would Hikaru-sama say to that?

What 1 billion won?

Are you crazy?

I clearly told you to fight for free!

He would get angry saying this and that.

It would be fortunate if he just got angry.

He might push him out of his right-hand position.

The only reason he could maintain his world ranking 30th position was all thanks to Yoshida Hikaru!

If he gets abandoned?

He would immediately fall down the ranks.

Another right-hand man would fill his position.

The gap between the Five Emperors and ordinary world rankers is that enormous, and their influence within Japan is overwhelming.

It’s said jokingly that Yoshida Hikaru is above the Japanese Emperor, so that says it all.

“Wait a moment!”

So he grabbed Baek Jin-woo who was turning to leave.

He had become desperate.

“What is it?”

“Free!”

Screw it, whatever.

It was a shocking condition.

“Excuse me?”

“Let’s have a free friendship match! I’ll just play the match for you!”

“…?”

Baek Jin-woo frowned again.

What is he talking about?

At the same time, the words that flowed from his mouth were like a bolt from the blue.

“You still don’t seem to understand what I’m saying… Why would we play a friendship match for free? Maybe if you paid 10 billion won per match.”

Honestly speaking, it was the Japanese side that had more to gain from the match.

At least that’s what Baek Jin-woo thought.

At those words.

Not only Shusuke, but Yu Ji-a and the disciples’ mouths dropped wide open.

What?

Not receiving but…

Giving?

And 10 billion won at that?

Are you insane?

“Hey!”

Hong Ari shouted with an expression of disbelief.

“H-hyung-nim! Isn’t that going a bit too far…?”

“Huh-eol.”

Gi Jae-hyeok and Kang Ji-ho glanced at the Japanese rankers.

Offering to play a friendship match for free was already tremendous goodwill.

Are they just any rankers?

They’re national team rankers from the powerful nation of Japan.

Demanding 10 billion won per match from such people, rather than refusing, was basically like picking a fight with emotions involved.

‘Even if hyung-nim is strong… this is going too far.’

‘Isn’t this going to worsen relations for no reason?’

Actually.

Anti-Japanese sentiment in current South Korea had been greatly diluted.

Rather than liking Japan, it was because they were applying pressure on North Korea and China from an allied position.

In a world where nuclear weapons don’t work, Yoshida Hikaru’s existence inevitably becomes pressure on China’s side.

Sure enough.

Shusuke’s face was flushed red and blue with rising heat.

“…Right now, those words.”

His voice was filled with anger.

“Can you take responsibility for them?”

“Hmm.”

Baek Jin-woo crossed his arms and briefly closed his eyes.

Well.

Maybe I was too harsh considering my relationship with Sugoi hyung?

But wrong is still wrong.

What’s this about giving them 1 billion per match?

Receiving it would be one thing.

But they don’t know that.

After organizing his thoughts, he nodded.

“Then how about this?”

“…Let’s hear it.”

“If we’re both confident in our skills, let’s settle it with a tournament. The winner takes money from the loser.”

“You want to make a bet?”

Well, well.

Shusuke laughed with an incredulous expression.

Does this guy in front of him…

Really think he can seriously beat them?

Not just acting tough, but for real?

“That’s right. Surely you wouldn’t use wording like ‘1 billion per match’ or ‘we’ll do it for free’ against opponents you can’t even beat.”

Baek Jin-woo’s smirking while speaking was somehow irritating.

“Fine.”

Shusuke said sharply.

“Nothing wrong with that. There’s nothing better than money for teaching someone who doesn’t know their place.”

“Are you really sure about this?”

This bastard!

Of course we’re sure.

What do you take Japan for?

The problem is the money.

“How much shall we bet?”

“I’m fine with any amount. I can match whatever you want.”

Baek Jin-woo smiled slyly.

With “Yubaek” growing rapidly lately, there’s plenty of money.

Besides, it’s not money he’ll lose anyway.

‘The more they bet, the more I benefit.’

“Understood. We’ll discuss it and contact you again tomorrow.”

“Yes, Ms. Yu Ji-a?”

“Y-yes!”

Yu Ji-a, who had been listening to the conversation, stammered.

‘My goodness.’

To not be pushed back even an inch against Shusuke, a ranker called a big shot!

Even betting money on top of it?

As always, just looking at Baek Jin-woo makes her feel hope for South Korea.

Of course, Yu Ji-a saw something in Baek Jin-woo’s eyes.

100% confidence in victory.

“Please give them a room. From the looks of it, they don’t seem to have anywhere else to go.”

“Understood.”

Apartment Interior.

The expressions of the Japanese rankers who received a room used as a guest room were serious.

“What are you planning to do?”

One ranker looked at Shusuke with an anxious expression.

Hikaru-sama had definitely instructed them.

Absolutely.

Don’t provoke him, and if possible, help him with good solutions.

“I got the feeling he was more seasoned than expected.”

“Right. Usually when facing a big-shot ranker, people either get scared or bow and scrape… but his back was straight.”

“He seems to have considerable skill too. Did you see the videos?”

Of course they saw the videos.

Though there wasn’t much to see since they all ended in one minute.

“I could do that much too.”

Shusuke muttered with a face showing he really didn’t like this.

To him, Baek Jin-woo is a frog in a well.

Causing a ruckus against low-level South Korean rankers?

Any member of the Japanese national team here could do that.

“So how much should we bet?”

“That’s the thing… it’s a problem whether we win or lose.”

Right.

If we lose, we lose money, which is a problem.

If we win and take a huge amount of money?

That would directly disobey Hikaru-sama’s orders.

“We can’t lose anyway.”

He definitely proposed a tournament.

What’s a tournament?

It’s winner-takes-all.

In other words, if there’s just one player who doesn’t lose?

It’s a guaranteed victory format.

“Since I’m here.”

“That’s right.”

“Exactly right.”

Shusuke is ranked 30th in the world.

He’s just on a different level.

No matter how much non-world rankers fly around, they can’t do anything against a big shot.

To exaggerate, there’s such a skill gap that he could easily handle them even using non-mainstream summons!

The rankers agreed with Shusuke’s words.

The problem is.

How much to bet.

“We’ve already decided to do it. There’s no other way, is there? Let’s just bet big. 100 billion, how about that?”

“100 billion?”

Shusuke made a subtle expression.

Isn’t that too much?

“What matters anyway is showing these arrogant people the difference in level. Since we’re going to win anyway… if we take the full 100 billion and generously return only half, won’t they be amazed by our magnanimity?”

“Oho.”

That method!

It wasn’t bad.

“Then we’ll go with 100 billion?”

“Let’s do that. Since there are four of us, we’ll each put up 25 billion. Does everyone agree?”

“Agreed!”

“It’s easy money, of course we should do it.”

The Japanese rankers looked at each other and laughed.

Shusuke nodded his head.

Okay.

“Let’s go.”

And so the Korea-Japan friendly match was held.

4 vs 4.

The format was a tournament.

Yu Ji-a handled the filming, and 100 billion was bound by contract.

In other words, the system served as notarization.

“We’ll handle the filming and send it to you separately later. As agreed, since this is a private friendly match, the match content will only be known to us here and no one else in the world.”

“Wait.”

Shusuke raised his hand.

“Let me confirm again. We must tell Yoshida Hikaru-san. Otherwise, we can’t accept the conditions either.”

“Confirmed. The match content will only be seen by the people here and Yoshida Hikaru.”

“Then there’s no problem.”

The agreement proceeded quite smoothly.

This was a match with a whopping 100 billion at stake.

It was natural to place restrictions on information sharing.

“Who will you send out first?”

Shusuke looked at Baek Jin-woo.

Yu Ji-a stepped back.

The matches would be held in the Training Ground, with the rule that you lose when five summons are reverse-summoned.

First.

From the Japanese side, a man named Atsuto came forward.

He wasn’t a world ranker, but ranked 5th in Japan.

Then for us.

“Kang Ji-ho.”

“Yes, hyung-nim!”

“You go first.”

“Understood!”

Gulp.

Kang Ji-ho swallowed and stepped forward.

“It’s fine whether you lose or win, so just relax. Just do your best as you’ve learned.”

Baek Jin-woo’s words brought tremendous comfort to Kang Ji-ho.

What could saying “it’s fine to lose” mean?

‘Even though it doesn’t make sense.’

Didn’t it mean Baek Jin-woo could handle all four of them by himself!

Moreover, Yubaek had handled all the betting.

That showed how confident they were.

Of course, Yubaek would take all the winnings too, but Kang Ji-ho was satisfied just being able to gain real combat experience without any risk.

“Then, I’m going!”

And.

Kang Ji-ho vs Atsuto.

The match between the two began.

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