The Legendary Regressor Devours the Tower - Chapter 19

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Episode 19
‘What the hell is this mess?’
Dante had disguised himself as an elder of the Lapne Clan only because those were orders from above.
Arth had poisoned the previous elder of this place, then handed the vacant position to Dante.
And so Dante had become elder in his stead, fulfilling his role as a watchman.
……
……
The Lapne Clan, bound in servitude to Arth, would never dare to resist.
He’d made his place on the 2nd Floor and settled in, but who would have expected some madman to approach this way?
‘What the hell is this guy? I’ve never seen a face like that before.’
Unlike the Inferior Race, Arth possessed a far superior Memory Ability.
Dante’s Memory Ability in particular was so exceptional that calling it perfect recall wouldn’t have been an exaggeration—it surpassed every other Arth’s by a wide margin.
He had memorized countless faces that had passed through this place, yet this one was nowhere in his recollection.
Which meant this was the intruder’s first time on the 2nd Floor.
But that made this all the more impossible—how was the man still standing upright?
Right now, a colorless poison hung in mist around the human.
While it lacked lethal force against the Inferior Race who’d grown stronger climbing the tower, the story would be different for someone who’d only just begun their ascent.
Without training, there was no way to resist the poison.
Even if he had resistance to poison, this potency would overwhelm a novice!
“Shall we begin?”
The human drew his blade.
“Ha—are you sure you won’t regret this?”
“Your tongue’s loose. Scared, are you?”
“What did you say?!”
It was a jab at his pride, and Dante bristled, his body trembling with rage.
‘I’m a brave Arth—there’s no way I’d be afraid of some Inferior Race wretch!’
He’d make the man scream so badly he’d beg for death.
Dante launched himself forward, slashing his blade toward Seongun’s throat.
Whoosh—
The human dropped low, bending his body to slip past the attack.
‘Impossible!’
So the creature wasn’t a novice after all.
There was no other way he could have reacted to that strike.
Damn it—when did he slip past my notice?
Save for his Memory Ability, he fell short in everything else, despised by all, cast down to the 2nd Floor.
He had to prove through his assigned role that he wasn’t a useless mongrel, but if word got out that even his Memory Ability was failing him……
‘That can never happen!’
Dante’s face drained of color as he brought his blade down in a vertical strike.
He had to kill this man, no matter what.
Clang—
But the human angled his blade to defend, letting the blow slide off harmlessly.
Screech—
Metal scraped metal as he drove forward, and with his shoulder he shoved hard against Dante’s chest.
Dante, whose weight was already committed forward, tumbled backward onto the ground.
‘Damn it!’
Startled, Dante scrambled to his feet.
Thunk!
But the human’s blade came down a beat faster, plunging into his abdomen.
“Ugh!”
The agony was so severe no words could form—his eyes bulged wide.
This was dangerous.
Dante tried to heal himself quickly, but strangely his body wouldn’t obey.
The pain intensified as blood gushed from his nose and mouth.
Sensing something amiss, Dante tilted his head down and looked at his abdomen—his eyes went wild.
The bleeding was severe, and the skin around the wound had turned violet.
“Could it be… poison…?”
Only then did Dante realize he’d been poisoned.
“You caught on slower than I expected,” the human said with a thin smile, withdrawing his blade.
Whoosh!

As he drew his blade, blood spurted forth in a sharp arc before spilling sideways.
“Ugh! H-how is this…?”
Arth’s body was resilient enough to shrug off most poisons.
Though Dante had not fully inherited Arth’s blessing, he still carried Arth’s blood and possessed immunity to toxins.
Yet against whatever poison now coursed through him, he had no defense.
“Farewell.”
“Wait, just a moment—!”
Thrust.
Dante’s words died unfinished.
The blade had pierced cleanly through the center of his throat.
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[You have eliminated the Lackey of Arth. Bonus Points have been awarded.]
[Arth the Iron-Willed has begun to perceive your existence.]
By eliminating Dante, the minion, Seongun had earned bonus points—but now Arth the Iron-Willed had begun to sense his presence.
Dante had been an incomplete existence, possessing only half of Arth’s blood.
Born weak, and lacking anything save his Memory Ability, he was far inferior in combat prowess to the boss monsters lurking on the 2nd Floor.
It was no accident he’d been cast down here.
Had Dante been capable of wielding even two or three tenths of Arth’s power, he would have been a formidable opponent.
‘Arth will have learned of my existence through Dante.’
All the better.
By eliminating Dante on the 2nd Floor, Arth would inevitably move to interfere with Seongun, and every such obstruction would convert into bonus points—a significant step toward reaching EX Rank.
“Human!”
Then one of the Lapne descended, landing before Seongun in an instant.
[NPC Information]
-Nickname: Birno
-2nd Floor Fairy, Lapne Clan
‘Yes. So that’s the true Lapne.’
A fairy capable of gliding easily between trees by means of invisible wings.
Dante had worn the guise of a Lapne elder, but his essence was Arth.
Arth, possessed of monstrous jumping prowess, could reach such heights in a single bound, but Dante—stripped of everything save his Memory Ability—was no different from any human.
“What business do you have with me?”
Seongun tilted his head quizzically.
“…Reckless. What possessed you to kill the elder?”
Birno glanced at Dante’s corpse, then fixed Seongun with a question.
“It was a necessary step.”
“And how do you propose to handle the aftermath?”
Fear flickered in his eyes.
To these creatures, Arth the Iron-Willed must seem more terrifying than anything else.
“Are you frightened?”
At Seongun’s words, Birno’s lips twitched.
“Human, I know not how high you’ve climbed nor what you’ve witnessed, but you need to understand your place.”
“So you are frightened, then.”
“I thought you were merely cunning, but it seems you’ve simply lost your nerve.”
“Then tell me—what exactly terrifies you so?”
“….”
Birno’s face went rigid.
He was an NPC assigned to the 2nd Floor.
While dwelling in the tower, he could never reveal information concerning floors beyond his own.
“If you’d rather not speak, will you help me with just one thing?”
“…Help? With what?”
“Could you carry me upward? There’s something I need to reach above.”
Seongun pointed upward through the trees.
Above, the poisoned elder lay unconscious, awaiting rescue.
“Absolutely not!”
Birno recoiled in alarm, extending both hands toward Seongun.
He was attempting to bind him with Binding Magic.
“I might be able to help with the antidote.”
“What…?”
At the word “antidote,” the mana pooled in Birno’s hands scattered in an instant.
“Of course, it won’t be a complete cure. But it should help somewhat.”
“Is that really true?”
“Yes.”
At Seongun’s reply, Birno fixed him with a steady gaze, his mind racing.
‘He identified Dante and eliminated him. He even has resistance to poison.’
Birno noticed that poison lay scattered throughout Seongun’s vicinity.
It was potent enough that even Birno could only endure three minutes standing in this place.
Yet the human had long surpassed that threshold and remained unharmed.
That meant this human’s level was considerable.
Until now, with Dante holding them off, there had been no way to treat the Elder—only anxiety and helplessness.
So much time had passed that he might already be dead.
‘If I go to the Elder alone, I’m finished.’
It was Arth who had put the Elder in that condition.
Any attempt to treat him risked incurring Arth’s wrath.
But what if a human had intervened, forcing circumstances beyond anyone’s control?
With Dante, the watchdog, eliminated, Arth would certainly turn his full attention to this human.
“Good.”
“Deal struck.”
Seongun pushed off from the ground and leaped, planting his foot on Birno’s shoulder.
“Ugh! Grip properly.”
“All right.”
Birno bent forward at the waist, and as Seongun’s foot began to slip, he pivoted his body and settled into a proper piggyback position.
His transparent wings fluttered, lifting them both into the air.
Momentum built rapidly, carrying them upward at a speed far surpassing that of climbing the tree, and they reached the summit in no time.
A small house stood at the peak.
The Elder must be inside.
Seongun strode forward and threw the door wide open.
The space was so cramped that upon opening the door, he found the Elder lying on a stone bed.
A Lapne Elder with the appearance of a man in his seventies.
Poisoned and having endured for so long, his face held no trace of vitality.
It would not have been surprising had he drawn his last breath at any moment.
[NPC Information]
-Nickname: Brahman
-2nd Floor Fairy Race, Lapne Elder
‘Just a moment will do.’
For an EX-rank finish, Brahman needed to regain consciousness, even briefly.
Seongun retrieved the Tears of Velos he had drunk before entering.
An elixir that could be consumed up to five times.
“Is that an antidote?”
Birno, who had followed him in, asked while barely suppressing a grim feeling.
“No, it helps build resistance against poison.”
“All right. Then would you pour it into this vial for me?”
Birno handed over a clean glass vial.
“You’re planning to use an IV?”
“Yes. Direct consumption would be ideal, but given the Elder’s condition, it’s impossible.”
“Can you manage it?”
“Of course. I’m a doctor, strange as that may seem.”
“I see.”
Seongun poured one dose of the Tears of Velos into the glass vial and handed it over.
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True to his profession, Birno assessed Brahman’s condition before carefully beginning treatment.
He started the IV drip, and nearly three hours passed.
“Mmmgh……”
A faint groan escaped Brahman’s lips—the first sound he had made.
“Elder, are you regaining consciousness?”
Birno asked calmly, and Brahman slowly nodded his head.
“Ah, thank the heavens……”
Confirming that communication was possible, Birno let out a breath of relief and wiped his chest.
The condition had been so dire that he had prepared himself for the worst, but the medicine the human had provided appeared to be working—Brahman’s recovery was visibly swift.
“Where am I……?”
As more time passed, Brahman’s eyes, which had been shut, opened, and he gradually recovered enough to turn his gaze around the room.
“Elder, can you see me?”
“Yes……. Birno, was it you who healed me?”
“Yes.”
“Why would you do such a thing…….”
Brahman’s face darkened.
When the poison had ravaged him, he’d known all along that it was Arth—the one ruling from above—orchestrating everything.
And so he’d offered no real resistance, simply lost consciousness and collapsed as they wished.
“It’s fine. I’m here because of that man, after all.”
“Man?”
Brahman turned his head with difficulty, regarding Seongun.
“I killed the one who positioned himself as their successor.”
“I see…….”
A successor, then—one of Arth’s lackeys sent down from above.
If Seongun had truly slain such a successor, interference from Arth would begin in earnest.
Brahman struggled to push himself upright.
“Elder, you mustn’t rise yet!”
Birno rushed to protest, but Brahman shook his head.
“It’s all right. Will you help me up?”
“……Very well.”
Unable to refuse, Birno supported Brahman’s back and helped him to his feet.
Rising barely to his torso, Brahman coughed as he bowed his head toward Seongun in gratitude.
[You have earned recognition from ‘Elder Brahman.’ Bonus Points have been added.]
Done.
The condition was satisfied through his recognition.
An Unmatched Returner Devours the Tower (Serialization)
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