I Got A Legendary Sniper Rifle - Chapter 219

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Episode 219
Ep. 219
Ihyeon clapped his hands together with genuine delight.
“That’s really impressive. You’re handling the new item so well already.”
“Puhaha! I am none other than the Legendary Sword Elsie!”
Elsie threw her head back in laughter, her shoulders raised high with pride, her modest stature notwithstanding.
She seemed quite pleased with Ihyeon’s sincere praise.
‘The spirit flame does remain, but I’ve already seen that from the Dokkaebi.’
I had no desire to test a skill limited to once per week at the Makeshift Shooting Range.
Watching Elsie wield the weapon so skillfully, I sensed that skill would fit her like a custom-tailored garment.
Even if she couldn’t create eight clones like the Dokkaebi, what if three or so could activate the Dokkaebi’s sword dance as I’d witnessed before?
She would be more formidable than any monster I’d ever encountered.
From my perspective, I’d gained a truly invaluable ally.
“However….”
“Huh? What? Was there a problem?”
When Ihyeon trailed off with a hint of regret, Elsie stopped laughing and asked seriously.
Though Elsie took great pride in her nature as a blade, she wasn’t stubborn enough to ignore her master’s words.
From the bayonet techniques and pistol handling Ihyeon had demonstrated, she’d come to understand he possessed talent in close combat as well.
Jia said nothing, but her attention focused intently on Ihyeon’s lips, curious about what he meant to say.
Yet Ihyeon hadn’t intended to critique Elsie’s flawless movements.
“If you’d waited just a bit longer and I’d applied the Branding skill first, it would have been even better. What a shame.”
“…Ah.”
Only then did Elsie let out a deflating sigh.
Both Jiana and Elsie understood perfectly well what kind of power would result from combining Deokhuun’s Branding skill with Ihyeon’s ID.
It would be fair to say the item would be reborn as something entirely different.
If he’d used it on an S-rank item?
Perhaps it wouldn’t have merely been a degraded version of the Dokkaebi, but could have activated the original’s skills exactly as they were?
Ihyeon imparted wisdom to Elsie by citing a very ancient and venerable tale passed down on Earth.
“If you resist eating ice cream once, you can eat two the next time. Those who exercise patience ultimately succeed.”
“Oh really? If I resist eating ice cream once, I can eat two next time? Then four after that?”
Whether to call this cleverness or pure greed was debatable.
Ihyeon sighed as he watched Elsie’s eyes gleam with avarice.
“I don’t mean actual ice cream—it’s a metaphor… Anyway, that’s what I regret.”
“Tch, I suppose, but there’s nothing we can do about it now. We can just apply it later, right?”
“Huh?”
This time it was Ihyeon who gasped in realization.
There’s no reason it had to be done at that moment, was there?
After all, the current Claymore is also an S-rank item.
‘Of course, if I’d used the Branding skill on the spirit flame as well, I might be able to stack it twice… but if I mention that, the Spirits will look at me again with that gaze, won’t they?’
Whenever the Spirits thought I was being excessively greedy, they would mercilessly stare at me with eyes that screamed “swindler.”
Not exactly an enemy, but that gaze—the one that pricked human pride by suggesting his desires were far too excessive!
However, even setting that aside, I had plenty of things I wanted if I was being greedy.
“In that case, why don’t I attach everything I can this time around?”
“Your growth is my greatest joy, Master.”
“Keke, that’s right. Let’s properly squeeze Deokhuun dry.”
A dark and sinister smile passed between one human and two spirits.
Without any unnecessary preamble, Ihyeon and the spirits immediately descended upon Deokhuun’s warehouse.
“Huh? Brother, what brings you here without a word?”
“Oh, sorry. I forgot to call ahead.”
“Not at all! The fact that you’d seek me out so unexpectedly means you think of me without formality… *sniff*, I’m deeply moved.”
Deokhuun welcomed Ihyeon as warmly as always, despite the unexpected visit.
His appearance was exactly as usual, making the encounter feel entirely natural.
“Shall we head upstairs? I’ve prepared quite a few game titles for you, Brother.”
“No, I didn’t come to play today.”
“Then is it to sell items?”
“I want to take advantage of your Branding skill.”
“Haha! Of course! Aren’t we on the same team!”
Deokhuun laughed heartily as if to say he’d handle anything at all.
“Alright, everyone take them out.”
Crash—!
“…?”
He clearly hadn’t expected Ihyeon’s group to actually hand over “anything at all.”
The moment my words finished, the spirits smiled knowingly and laid out all their items one by one.
In truth, the quantity wasn’t particularly large.
Elsie had a claymore, Jia had Rex Lizardman’s spear and the Knights of the Evil God Leader’s ring.
But excluding Rex Lizardman’s spear, which was B-grade, the other two were all S-grade.
The problem was that these were items no ordinary merchant—let alone anyone without connections to a major nation’s government—would ever see in a lifetime.
The spirits’ items emanated an aura that was clearly extraordinary even at first glance!
“Y-you’re planning to feed the Branding skill to all of these?”
“Yeah, and if possible, I’d like to do it on their main bodies too.”
Crash—!
On top of that, Jia’s main body, the Black Robe, and Elsie’s main body, the Legendary Sword, were also brought out.
Faced with such generous work—two S-grade items and two S+-grade items—Deokhuun shed tears of emotion.
“Brother, I’m seriously going to die!”
“From happiness?”
“No! The Branding skill consumes mana differently depending on the item’s grade! Junk items are much less taxing, but if I mess up with something like this, I could actually die!”
…So those weren’t exactly tears of joy after all.
But Deokhuun had appealed to the wrong person.
“Yeah, I know that very well.”
Who did he think I was, after all.
Before I obtained the extraordinary item, Choi Ihyeon’s Sniper Gun, I was someone who had run countless special forces operations on a pittance of mana—just two mana bullets would drain my reserves completely, revealing how desperately poor my mana pool was.
Even back when I was an ordinary Awakened One rather than a Hunter, the sensation of running dry on mana had felt almost like a daily occurrence.
“It’s tough, sure, but once you try it, it’s actually manageable enough. People don’t die from going all-in on mana.”
“How do you even know about something like that, hyung?”
Deokhuun looked at Ihyeon with a puzzled expression, wondering how he could possibly understand the sensation of going all-in on mana.
According to what the Spirits had told him, Ihyeon not only never went all-in on mana, but he even carried a backup battery that replenished his mana.
“Oh right, that too.”
Crash—!
Because Deokhuun had asked such a question, both the multipurpose mana battery Ihyeon carried and the Robe of Dark Shadows were added to his workload.
“If you run short on mana, use this battery while you work. And to specially lighten your burden, I brought some junk items too—the Dokkaebi’s Ember and the shell of a Giant Volcano Worm. Handle those first.”
“Hyung…!”
The Dokkaebi’s Ember is absolutely not something that deserves to be called junk!
And where on earth did you get all of these!
Deokhuun’s throat tightened with emotion, and he couldn’t bring himself to say such things.
“Yeah yeah, back in my day, we didn’t have anything like this.”
Watching Ihyeon smile kindly and pat his back, Deokhuun genuinely wanted to cry—not as a joke.
He had thought his team leader was the kindest person in the world, but it turned out he was actually ruthless!
However, the smiles of the three looking down at him as he lay prostrate on the floor pleading didn’t leave him any room to escape.
‘Wait, this is my house in the first place—where would I even run to…’
Deokhuun got up, wiping away his tears carefully.
Even if he cried because he felt wronged, as a merchant, shouldn’t he at least check what work needed to be done?
So Deokhuun examined the information on the numerous items laid out before him.
“Gasp!!!!”
“What’s wrong?”
“No, this battery is S-rank too?”
“Yeah.”
“Tch tch, how dare such a battery get chosen before me.”
Elsie, who had something of a grudge against batteries, snorted jealously.
Deokhuun’s exclamations continued after that.
“Gasp! A+!!!!”
“Yeah, got it from defeating a Lich.”
“Cough!! Wasn’t the Avatar Troll Warrior’s Claymore originally B+-rank? So why is it S-rank now???”
“I fused it with the Spirit of Dokkaebi Fire that I got from defeating the Dokkaebi this time.”
“Fusion?! What’s that?”
“The Legendary Sword Elsie can do anything.”
“I wanted to entrust that to you too, if I’m being honest.”
“That’s quite fortunate.”
After that, there was a certain amusement in watching Deokhuun’s reactions—gasping in astonishment each time he checked not only the S+-rank main body, but other items as well.
“Gasp! This spear is B-rank!!!”
“That was already B-rank to begin with.”
“Ah, I see. Right. Why did you get surprised?”
“….”
“Haha, still, B-rank is an exceptionally high grade. It’s the kind of grade that sells out instantly.”
How could the minimum grade of the items I’d laid out possibly be B-rank?
Of course, Deokhuun hadn’t seen all the equipment of the Rankers, but roughly speaking, even Hunters in the 60s floors had main equipment around B or at best B+ rank, so my item level was on an entirely different dimension.
In any case, Deokhuun, having grasped the general nature of the items entrusted to him, asked me a question.
“But hyung, are you really okay with showing me such precious items so casually?”
“Huh? Why?”
“Well….”
Most Hunters absolutely hate showing their equipment to others unless absolutely necessary.
Even when entrusting repairs, they only give them to craftsmen whose identities are vouched for by the guild.
But when you think about it, Deokhuun and I haven’t known each other for even a year yet.
Moreover, we’re not bound by the strong constraints of a guild, and it’s a team where anyone can just quit and leave whenever they want.
Laying out S and S+ rank items—items that could be considered national treasures—so casually to such a person was problematic from the start.
I read the complex emotions in Deokhuun’s eyes well enough and chuckled as I spoke.
“I’m trusting you. I don’t think you’re the type to run away with these items.”
“Hyung…!”
Deokhuun’s eyes were genuinely glistening with tears of emotion, and he looked ready to rush over and embrace me at any moment.
“Master, your character is truly admirable.”
“Hehe, character is the most important thing after all.”
The Spirits also nodded in admiration at my generosity.
Then.
Thud—!
“And if you do run away, I have this, so what does it matter.”
“….”
I pulled out my sniper gun from my inventory as I said this.
If I hadn’t smiled, it might have been fine, but saying something like that while grinning cheerfully made Deokhuun and the Spirits’ spines tingle with dread.
And it wasn’t just anyone—it was a threat delivered by Ilgyeok, my main weapon, in hand!
“I’m joking.”
‘I should joke about it like that….’
Even when I waved my hand dismissively, it didn’t really provide much comfort.
Meanwhile, there was a reason I’d pulled out my sniper gun.
“S-surely you’re not thinking of entrusting that as well?”
“Huh? No. Come to think of it, that’s already been done.”
“Phew…. But how?”
“Who knows?”
I hadn’t thought about it until now, but now that I’d dumped so much branding work on Deokhuun, something occurred to me.
My sniper gun had been ‘Choi Ihyeon’s Sniper Gun’ from the moment I awakened it.
‘At first, I thought it was just called that because it was my sniper gun. Is this also a form of branding in its own way?’
Moreover, Choi Ihyeon’s Sniper Gun had no grade attached to it.
Was it because the item had undergone awakening?
Since this wasn’t something I could ask anyone about, I could only speculate.
I would have to ask the Watchman about it if I encountered him again later.
In any case, if “Choi Ihyeon” was also a modifier that fell under branding.
‘Then I have every reason to understand why my gun receives such powerful judgments.’
I was able to resolve a small portion of my doubt.
Meanwhile, Deokhuun seemed intent on tackling the biggest issue first, so he picked up the black robe and the Legendary Sword.
“Phew, to brand something like this would require so much mana… huh?”
“What’s wrong?”
However, when Deokhuun’s eyes widened in surprise at an unexpected situation, Ihyeon asked what had happened.
“It says I can’t use the Branding skill on this grade yet?”
“Hmm.”
Ihyeon sent a suspicious gaze toward Deokhuun.
Then Deokhuun raised his voice slightly, filled with grievance.
“I’m not making excuses—that’s what the notification window actually said!”
“I wasn’t thinking that at all.”
“But you were thinking it…”
In any case, judging from his reaction, it seemed to be true that the Branding skill couldn’t be used on S+ grade items.
After all, even when used on ordinary items, Branding typically only produced changes of about one grade higher—if it could be used on S+ grade items, that would be nothing short of broken.
Still, there was one hopeful thing for me.
“If it says ‘can’t yet,’ that means I’ll be able to later, right?”
“…You’re quite perceptive.”
For Deokhuun, it was unfortunate news, but the phrasing had been “yet”—implying future possibility.

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