The Crazy Battle God Has Returned - Chapter 291

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A Mad Swordsman Returns – Chapter 291

The Lord of War, Kakasha.
A lord who waged endless warfare true to her epithet. She was so bellicose that all who knew of her gasped in awe, a true warmonger through and through.
The Lord of War’s ascent, swelling her forces with each victory, came to a halt when she encountered an adversary she could not overcome.

[Lord of War Suffers Shocking Defeat!]
[Who Defeated the Undefeated Lord? The Lord of Justice.]
[Witnesses claim it was a one-sided massacre. How did the Lord of Justice overcome the Lord of War? And what did she gain?]
[What will become of the Lord of War, now that her momentum is broken?]

The Lord of Justice, Achiros.
It was a shocking defeat.
I knew my opponent was a lord of power equal to my own. I knew the war would be grueling.
But I never imagined I would suffer such a one-sided loss.
After enduring that shocking defeat, Kakasha gnashed her teeth and sought another chance, yet the result remained unchanged. Endless defeats welcomed her.

[Lord of Justice Proclaims: “The Lord of War is defeated. I declare it in the name of Justice. All that War possessed now belongs to Justice.”]
[Lord of War Suffers Catastrophic Fall!]

Kakasha, the lord who had never known defeat, fell.
With the aid of her Oath-takers desperate to protect their fallen lord, she barely managed to escape, though it was a meaningless struggle.
The Lord of War would be absorbed by the pursuing Lord of Justice.
Every lord believed this.

[Yet that was only recently….]

Kakasha trembled as she beheld the scene unfolding before her eyes.
The lobby of the Arca Building, now filled with newly contracted War Covenant Members. And the players gathered for interviews as well.
An enormous crowd was gathering at the Arca Building.
All driven by a single resolve—to contract with the Lord of War.

[Ohhhhh…. My lord. I, I find myself weeping suddenly….]
“What are you talking about! Tears or no tears, get to work! I’m swamped!”
[Cough, cough….]
“This is driving me insane.”

Kakasha, lost in sentiment, sniffled audibly.
For Han Yu-sung, watching this spectacle was maddening.
The interviews left no room to breathe—we were drowning in work. Here was Kakasha, indulging in emotion and sniffling when she should be helping with the interviews.
If not for the interviewees standing before us, I would have flicked her forehead.

[Though I lack the full strength of my prime… *cough*! If things continue this way, I shall soon reclaim that power! I never imagined such a day would come for me again…!]
“How much longer are you going to keep this up?”
[How callous! Can’t you see I’m savoring this moment?!]
“And can’t you see I’m drowning in work?”

And perhaps Han Yu-sung didn’t realize it.
But to the Lords who knew the transcendent ‘Kakasha’ well, the sight of Han Yu-sung interacting with her so casually would be the most shocking thing of all.
The Lord of War bestowed generous rewards upon her Oath-takers, but like all other Lords, she maintained no personal relationship with her Oath-takers or Apostles.

[Enough! Just do as I say, and stop pestering me!]
“Hmm, I wonder if the people here for interviews realize what kind of Lord they’re about to contract with…”
[Don’t slander me!]

Of course, the Lords would never witness this exchange.
Unable to endure Han Yu-sung’s teasing any longer, Kakasha joined the interviews.
The seemingly endless stream of applicants began to thin rapidly.

* * *

How much time had passed since then?

“Phew…”

Han Yu-sung, exhausted beyond measure, released a deep sigh.
The interviews that had begun early in the morning finally concluded as evening fell.
The sheer number of players interviewed today was staggering, and the immense fatigue came crashing down as I reviewed the applications and marked those worth remembering.
Still, the results were worth the effort.

“You’ve worked hard, Captain. Today, a total of 1,521 players have contracted with the Lord. We plan to assist with their adaptation.”
“That’s certainly a number to be tired about. Is that all?”
“No, sir. I suspect the influx will continue for some time… Though I can’t say for certain, tomorrow likely won’t see fewer applicants, will it? Haha…”

Baek Min-jun approached with a hollow laugh.
Kakasha and Han Yu-sung’s prestige pierced the heavens. Moreover, signs suggested that both the Government and the Alliance were backing them.
Those seeking contracts had no choice but to flock to them.

“You understand we can’t accept just anyone, right?”
“Yes. First, I plan to contract those the captain has verified through documents. After that, I’ll defer to the Lord’s judgment.”
“Kakasha’s judgment, then. Well, that’s trustworthy enough.”

Han Yu-sung nodded.
A Lord bearing a legendary name wouldn’t lack the eye for talent. I’d leave the rest to Kakasha, and he’d handle it competently on his own.

‘I suppose I can start dumping the tedious work on Kakasha.’

I had earned that right.
Han Yu-sung gazed out the window with that thought. Beyond the towering windows of the Arca Building, Seoul’s skyline spread before me.
Seoul was transforming at breakneck speed.
Baek Min-jun, who had drawn near without my noticing, carefully opened his mouth.

“…It seems investments from the Lords are pouring in. More and more Lords are seeking to expand their influence into Korea.”
“That’s because the nation’s rank has risen.”
“Yes, that’s correct. With the nation’s rank rising, various benefits have increased. Portals, for instance.”

Portals had apparently appeared in cities throughout Korea.
They were like ‘dimensional gates’—allowing swift passage between cities.

“Special ‘Dungeons’ have also appeared, it seems. They contain monsters, grant experience, and offer rewards. I’m told they don’t cause adverse effects to the surrounding area, but we should investigate the details.”
“Dungeons, then….”

So they’re appearing already.
When a nation’s rank rises, Dungeons appear. Safe ones—where monsters won’t spill out or cause trouble.
It’s a benefit that aids growth considerably.
The drawback is their limited number.

‘There must be other benefits from the nation rank beyond this.’

‘Dimensional gates’ and ‘Dungeons’—the benefits from the nation’s rank elevation won’t end here. They’ll continue appearing at intervals.
Benefits for the investing Lords will emerge as well.
This was why nation rank mattered. As various benefits appeared and Lords continued investing, the nation would grow stronger.

“A-rank… I never thought I’d live to see the day Korea achieved A-rank status.”
“We’ll reach even higher grades than that.”
“Then, S-rank? That’s a grade I couldn’t even imagine.”

Baek Min-jun let out a soft laugh.
If anyone else had said such a thing, he would have dismissed it as nonsense. But when Han Yu-sung said it, the matter took on an entirely different character.
Considering the time it had taken him to raise Korea’s national grade to A-rank, reaching S-rank would be….

‘It might truly happen sooner than I think.’

Han Yu-sung leaned back in his chair and waved his hand dismissively.
Seeing this, Baek Min-jun lowered his head and quietly left the room.
Left alone, Han Yu-sung gazed quietly out the window.

“Kakasha. What’s the status of the Difficult Realms we control?”
[Hmph! You’ve been working me to the bone, and now you’re suddenly curious about the Difficult Realms? Well, since I’m in a good mood, I’ll show you!]
“….”

Han Yu-sung lightly ignored Kakasha’s rambling.
Before him, the status of the Difficult Realms that Kakasha controlled appeared.
Needless to say, all the Difficult Realms were operating smoothly.
Among them, the one generating the greatest revenue was the Tower of Records.

“It seems rewards have been distributed.”
[Indeed. The conditions were met. They achieved the highest records and maintained them for the designated period. Shouldn’t rewards be given?]

Rewards had been distributed to those who achieved the highest records at each difficulty level.
The one who received the Hard difficulty reward was, as expected.

“Yoon Ga-ram. There’s no one else it could be.”

It was Yoon Ga-ram, the Shadow Lord’s Apostle.
She had achieved the highest record through her outstanding skill and maintained it to the end. As her reward, she had obtained a reinforced Mythic-grade item.
Those who had obtained rewards from Normal or Easy difficulty were also people whose names Han Yu-sung had heard before. It meant they would become famous in the future.

“Kakasha. How’s the Tower’s popularity?”
[Need I even say? It’s absolutely boiling over. Don’t worry. If the popularity ever seems to wane, I’ll invest more rewards into it.]
“Hmm, true. We have plenty of things we extracted from the Lord of the Dead.”
[Exactly so. We’re in quite a comfortable position now….]

Kufufu.

Kakasha laughed with sinister amusement.
As before, I could leave the Tower to her.

“What about the Difficult Realms we seized from the Lord of the Dead this time?”
[I’m currently processing only the finest ones. Probably three, or perhaps four at most. I suspect they’ll come under our command.]
“Not bad. You’re disposing of the rest?”
[That’s the plan. Once disposed of, they’ll be converted into coins.]

An astronomical amount of coins would flow in.
Those coins would make Kakasha and me even more powerful, and needless to say, strengthen the War Covenant Members as well.
The situation was stabilizing rapidly.

‘I want to handle the matters I can address in this opportunity.’

There was something weighing on my mind.
Just as I was contemplating what to do, at that very moment.

Ssssssshhhhh!

“Huh?”
[This is….]

With a hissing sound, crimson masses gathered together.
The energy flowed viscously downward before converging into my grasp, transforming into the shape of a letter.
It was a sight I had witnessed before.

[The Wanderer, the Blood Demon has sent you a letter.]

Wasn’t it the same when I received an invitation from the Blood Demon before?
Back then, I received an invitation and participated in a Difficult Realm called the Blood Dragon Throne.

‘This time, it doesn’t seem to be an invitation.’

Then, why had the Blood Demon sent a letter?
I opened the letter to find the answer.
Then characters made of blood appeared.

[Was the gift satisfactory?]
[To be honest, you surprised me. I never expected you to uncover the secret technique hidden within the Blood Demon Sword in such a short time….]
[Even a shameful past can prove invaluable to someone.]

“Did you send word just to offer pleasantries?”
[You know as well as I do that’s not the case.]

Han Yu-sung and Kakasha gazed at the letters inscribed in blood.
True to his words, the Blood Demon was not the type for such sentiment.
There had to be a purpose. And they both suspected what it was.

[I have a proposal for you.]
[Raise the rank of the Battlefield of Stars. Soon, a special battlefield will open. To participate, you must meet certain conditions.]
[On that battlefield….]

Drip, drip, drip.

The letters began to flow ominously downward.

[You will find what you seek.]
[And Wanderer, you will also discover how to face Geomson.]
[I will be waiting there.]

With that, the words ignited and vanished.
The Blood Demon’s letter in Han Yu-sung’s grasp burned away entirely.

“….”
[….]

Only Han Yu-sung and Kakasha remained.
They faced each other and exhaled simultaneously.

“Another troublesome matter has arisen.”
[Hmm. The Blood Demon… a wretch I’d rather not encounter.]

It seemed rest would not be granted to them.

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