The Regressor Plays the Game Too Well - Chapter 44

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Episode 44
Episode 44
The Demon Sword Gram.
To be honest, I don’t know much about it.
No, I know the Demon Sword exists, but I don’t know anything about the Demon Sword itself?
Does that make sense?
It does make sense.
Before my regression, the person who discovered the Demon Sword Gram wasn’t a Demon King-class job holder.
Because of that, the Demon Sword Gram disappeared anticlimactically.
So no one knew the options of the Demon Sword Gram.
At most, maybe the Developer?
‘Many theories emerged.’
The Pantheon contained various mythologies mixed together.
The game itself is called the Pantheon, after all.
Mythological items appear fairly often.
The Demon Sword Gram is no exception.
A sword that appears only in legends.
So when the Demon Sword Gram disappeared, many people speculated about its options.
Well, the original name of the Demon Sword Gram means wrath.
Many speculated it would possess power related to wrath.
Or since it had been broken by Gungnir, some theorized it was a key to finding Gungnir.
But no one knows the answer.
‘In mythology, Siegfried obtains and discards Fafnir, they say.’
I wonder how powerful it actually is.
If it was broken by the Holy Spear Gungnir, it might turn out poorly.
But it’s a Demon Sword.
It was an item that disappeared before my regression, after all.
I’m quite anticipating this.
That’s why I decided to change jobs first.
And I succeeded.
This time, I can finally obtain the Demon Sword Gram!
‘Me, obtaining a Demon Sword.’
My heart is pounding all over again.
It can’t be helped.
Wasn’t it something only Demon King-class job holders could obtain?
Well, users who obtained the Sword Master class could get it too, but anyway.
There’s something thrilling about the very name Demon Sword.
Just the thought that I can obtain it now makes me feel so good.
Of course, I need to clear the Quest first.
This is the final one.
With such thoughts in mind, Jin-woo was able to arrive swiftly at Count Zihoken’s Mansion.
“Ah! The benefactor of the Count’s household! We greet you, Lord Jin-woo!”
“The benefactor of Count Zihoken! We greet you, Lord Jin-woo!”
The mansion’s guards recognized Jin-woo and saluted him.
Wow, they’re saluting me right away.
Well, I suppose it makes sense since they call me the Count’s benefactor.
It seems only natural.
Isn’t that how companies treat important clients when their executives visit?
Maybe it’s something like that?
Though I wouldn’t really know since I’ve never worked at a company.
Anyway.
As Jin-woo arrived, he was quickly ushered inside the mansion.
They couldn’t very well keep their benefactor waiting outside.
Then Ben greeted me from within the mansion.
“We’ve been expecting you.”
“Ah, I’m afraid I’m a bit late.”
“Not at all. You’ve arrived remarkably quickly. Thank you.”
This time he’s treating me with such courtesy?
I thought he still hadn’t broken his old habits and would show some disdain.
But there’s none of that at all.
Instead, he bows deeply with eyes that genuinely express gratitude.
This is rather embarrassing.
“I shall fetch the Count for you.”
“Ah, yes.”
At my response, Ben bows and departs immediately.
He’s completely different from before.
No sidelong glances or contemptuous looks.
None of that whatsoever.
Whether he acts this way only toward me as his benefactor or still treats others the same as before, I wouldn’t know.
But that doesn’t concern me.
As long as I’m not disrespected.
Everyone thinks that way.
While Jin-woo was thinking such thoughts.
Not long after, Count Zihoken and butler Ben entered together.
“I must say, I’m genuinely surprised you came so quickly.”
“Not at all. Isn’t this an urgent matter?”
“Well, that’s true enough. Still, I’m naturally grateful that you’ve taken such care to respond.”
“When one receives a request, it’s only natural to give it one’s full attention.”
“Ah yes, truly a benefactor indeed.”
I’m at a loss for words.
Look at how moved he gets just from words.
Moreover.
[Marquis Jihokin’s satisfaction increases considerably.]
[Rewards increase.]
‘This is perfect.’
But this isn’t the end.
There’s no way I’d be satisfied with just this.
Of course, I want to obtain the demon sword quickly as well.
I pulled out the lines I’d prepared in advance.
“Since time is of the essence, I’ll get straight to the point.”
“Ah, please do. But this Jutie you mention…?”
The Marquis asked as if inquiring what had become of her.
Looking at the Marquis, Jin-woo spoke plainly.
“That’s not what matters now. From what I’ve learned, there exists an organization called the Black Sun.”
“Hmm, the Black Sun, you say.”
“It seems you have some knowledge of them, my lord.”
“I had my suspicions, but to think it’s really them….”
Well, of course.
It’s not information a noble of the Marquis’s standing would be ignorant of.
The Black Sun—a cabal of dark sorcerers.
The organization that becomes the greatest force for the Demon Kings.
In other words, humanity’s enemy.
Anyway, cutting to the chase.
This isn’t what truly matters.
“It appears they’ve nearly found Ron. I’ve also managed to pinpoint his location approximately.”
“Is, is that truly so!?”
“Yes. The location is the Lake of Bone Eater—that very place.”
“Ron is, is there?”
“In truth, I had planned to head there immediately without reporting, but I came here anyway to give you this report.”
“Ah, Ron! Ron!”
The moment the Marquis heard his son’s name, he crumbled.
This tugs at my conscience a bit.
But let me refocus on what truly matters.
Right now, nothing is more important than the demon sword.
I want to go get it quickly.
Well, it would be nice if I could save Ron in the process.
But according to the story, he’s dead.
So I’m not holding out much hope.
It’s unfortunate, though.
“So I’ll receive my reward at a later time.”
“Understood. Then, let us begin at once.”
“Yes, I will prepare the soldiers, and I shall depart first.”
“I am deeply grateful for your assistance.”
By saying I would leave without receiving compensation immediately.
His affection seemed to increase further.
As expected, a message appeared.
[Marquis Jihokin’s affection has increased significantly.]
[Hidden Quest ‘Marquis Jihokin’s Son, Ron’ has been created.]
[Affection is measured at the highest level.]
[Even if circumstances develop unfavorably, you will receive the maximum quest reward.]
[The reward for Hidden Quest ‘Darkness of Felsia’ is merged with the reward for Hidden Quest ‘Marquis Jihokin’s Son, Ron’.]
[Marquis Jihokin’s Son, Ron]
【Hidden Quest】
*Description: The Marquis asked you to investigate a suspicious woman named Jutie, but you discover information far more critical than that.
None other than Ron’s location.
The Black Sun—they will undoubtedly stop at nothing to obtain the Demonic Sword.
Find Ron, who has been consumed by obsession with the Demonic Sword, and confirm his condition.
*Objective: Confirm whether Marquis Jihokin’s son Ron is alive or dead.
*Reward: Varies depending on the results you bring back.
‘This looks difficult no matter how I look at it.’
Confirm whether Ron lives or dies.
Quests of this nature never ended well.
Naturally, the party that cleared this Quest in the future fared poorly as well.
Ron was dead, after all.
Moreover, though the disappointed Marquis Jihokin did reward the party, it was not substantial.
But a message appeared stating that Jin-woo would receive compensation regardless.
Looking at that.
It meant things could go poorly and still be acceptable.
‘Still, it would be better to save him if possible.’
That was only natural.
The Marquis’s situation was somewhat pitiful.
There was not no hope.
Jin-woo had progressed faster than expected.
Because I had shortened the quest progression considerably.
There might be a possibility, perhaps.
‘For now, let me focus on obtaining the Demonic Sword Gram.’
The reward was sufficient for that anyway.
As Jin-woo thought this to himself.
Marquis Jihokin bowed his head and spoke directly.
“I entrust this to you.”
I can’t bring myself to ask them to trust only in me.
But I can do this much.
“Yes, I’ll do my very best.”
And I really will give it everything I have.
The Demon Sword is just one step away now.
Just one single step remains.
I wonder what options it will have.
I’m really looking forward to this.
* * *
Meanwhile, as Jin-woo rushed toward the end of the Demon Sword Quest.
In a Beginner Region of the Deron Kingdom as well.
A party was resting in front of a Boss Room in a Dungeon.
They were clearly high-level players, no matter who looked at them.
The equipment they wore was far from ordinary.
The Dungeon itself was one that only users level 25 and above could enter.
Among such players, a warrior equipped with a shield and sword glanced at the archer behind them.
As if anxious and frustrated about something.
Unable to hold back any longer, they spoke up.
“Yuna, shouldn’t we send a message?”
The female archer in the rear.
She was undeniably attractive.
Though her appearance was captivating, she looked stronger than anyone else with her bow in hand.
The entire party seemed to revolve around her.
Had Jin-woo seen her, his eyes would surely have widened in shock.
Because she was beautiful?
No, because she was famous.
Though not yet, of course.
She responded curtly.
“About what.”
A tone that suggested she already knew but was asking again.
The warrior flinched for a moment at her flat, emotionless voice without even a question mark.
But having already started, they continued.
“I mean that player. Desolate Demon Path.”
“Huh? Pan, it’s Demon Path Desolate.”
“Anyway! That’s not the important part, Yuna. Really, shouldn’t we send them a message?”
“No, we won’t.”
Her voice remained resolute even at the warrior’s words.
How could she be so unwavering?
At Yuna’s words, not just the warrior but the other party members flinched as well.
Why was she being so firm about this?
But when I thought of Yuna again, it seemed only natural.
She was famous for not wasting effort on things that wouldn’t work out.
Everyone here knew that.
“Still, you never know, right? Besides, they’re from the same country as us….”
“If that were enough, other guilds would’ve succeeded too, wouldn’t they?”
The point was too valid.
I had nothing to say in response.
“…W-well, that’s true, but….”
I’d spoken out of concern, after all.
Yuna was right.
If appealing to shared nationality had worked, other guilds would’ve succeeded.
But had we heard of any such news?
No, we hadn’t.
And Yuna, the most well-informed among us, had said so.
The owner of Jin-woo TV, known as the Yellow Demon, probably hadn’t joined any guild.
But that’s exactly why I felt more anxious.
“If he joins another guild, it could really spell trouble for us, couldn’t it?”
At the warrior’s words, even Yuna finally frowned.
She seemed quite irritated.
At that piercing gaze from Yuna, the warrior flinched and stepped back.
She had that much charisma.
But rather than getting angry here, she seemed to think it better to explain, so Yuna sighed and spoke.
“Sigh, I understand the anxiety given that user’s skill and how far ahead they are, but we’re not the Han Sung Group—a guild that would face ruin from just one overwhelmingly powerful user.”
“I-I’m sorry.”
“Sigh, and this is classified, but we’re already working on it.”
“Pardon?”
“Huh? Weren’t you not interested in our princess?”
“No, I was right, wasn’t I? She’s interested after all!”
As the other party members chattered noisily, Yuna turned her gaze toward them and glared.
Everyone fell silent.
But wasn’t this different from what she said before?
Hadn’t she spoken as if things that wouldn’t work out simply wouldn’t be done?
Now that I thought about it, questions arose, and everyone looked at Yuna.
Yuna spoke as if she had no choice.
“We’re not targeting that person—we’re searching for a different user who appeared briefly in their video.”
“A different user?”
“Those PKers?”
“That can’t be right, can it?”
“Huh? Then who…?”
Everyone speculated and, curious, looked back at Yuna.
And when Yuna noticed all her party members watching her in silence,
she opened her mouth quietly.
“In the Forest Guardian video, when the wolf was defeated, there was a player who briefly passed through the frame. They were likely part of a party at that time. We’re currently searching for that person.”
“Ooh.”
“As expected of the princess!”
“Amazing!”
Everyone was marveling at her deduction.
But Yuna kept her thoughts to herself.
Though they were her closest confidants, she still held back the final detail.
That recruitment had already been completed.
One could never be too careful.
She had shared only information that wouldn’t matter if it leaked.
‘Tensor from Nen Village.’
She had already recruited that player, but she didn’t believe he was the strongest prospect.
Instead, she had obtained something else.
‘A Quest to advance to the next region.’
Yuna kept these thoughts private and rose from her seat.
Then she addressed her party members.
“You’ve all rested enough. Let’s go hunt the boss now.”
“Yes, understood.”
“I wanted to rest more though.”
Everyone grumbled as they stood up.
They all began preparing their equipment and readying themselves for combat.
Yuna too gripped her bow and made a silent vow.
‘I’ll surpass everyone.’
If Jin-woo had seen her then, he would have said this:
Han Yu-na, the Bow Prodigy.
The one who had always maintained second place in the rankings.
Bean Yuna, as some called her.

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