The Return of the EX-Class Wizard - Chapter 231

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The Return of an EX-Rank Mage Episode 231
[Title acquired: ‘Victor of One Against Many (Dimensional Battle Tournament)’.]
[Earth Medal is being upgraded.]
[It is being upgraded to Radiant Earth Medal.]
Meow!
Red Cat swiped her front paw through the air.
[It is being upgraded to Mage’s Earth Medal.]
A medal with a name befitting its essence had materialized.
I saw Red Cat meow, but chose not to acknowledge it.
Cats meow—that’s simply what they do.
Choi Kang-mok focused on the upper right corner of his mock battle record.
The Earth Medal—proof of being Earth’s sole dimensional representative.
Over that cerulean radiance, a silvery-white luminescence began to crystallize.
‘Oh.’
It resembled an intricately crafted work of art.
“Pal-do, can you see my Earth Medal?”
“…I can see it.”
Kang Pal-do swallowed hard.
That was, without question, Earth’s one and only medal.
“It’s stunning.”
[Azure light cascaded like a river of stars, enveloping the center. Luminous threads intersected with delicate precision as golden contours bloomed into existence. The faceted surface, cut like a gemstone, refracted different hues at every angle, and though unmistakably azure, it shimmered with silvery-white radiance. This was the emblem of Earth’s representative, and the mark of Earth’s greatest
combat instrument
….]
Meow!
[A medal proving one’s status as a mage.]
Kang Pal-do’s saliva dripped uncontrollably.
“I want one too. Is there any way to get it?”
“Not anymore. It’s only given to Earth’s first dimensional representative, right?”
“How unfair.”
I’m envious!
So envious I could lose my mind!
How could something be so radiant?!
“Hey, Gwang-mok.”
Does he not know my name correctly?
It’s Kang-mok, not Gwang-mok….
It wasn’t important enough to correct, so I let it slide.
With this magnificent Earth Medal proving I’m a ‘mage’, whether he calls me Gwang-mok or Kang-mok hardly matters.
“What?”
“You got a title too, right?”
“Yeah, I got one. You saw the Earth Medal upgrade, didn’t you?”
I saw it.
It’s become incredibly magnificent.
That alone is remarkable, but I wonder if there might be some concrete effect to it as well.
“What’s the effect?”
-If you ask so bluntly, will he really tell you?
-Kang Pal-do, this bastard’s shameless lol
-Even if he’s EX-rank, would he reveal it on broadcast?
“I gained the authority to forcibly declare a Dimensional Battle Tournament?”
“Forcibly declare a tournament?”
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[Dimensional Battle Tournament Forced Declaration Authority]
You can forcibly declare a Dimensional Battle Tournament with connected dimensions.
※Limited to 1 use
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-Wait, he’s really telling us that? lol
-Kang Pal-do: “What’s the effect?” / Choi Kang-mok: “This.” / The entire world: ???
-Isn’t Kang Pal-do actually an incredibly powerful ability user?
He looks funny, but his skills seem legit though lol
Kang Pal-do’s body trembled.
Something this magnificent appeared, and on top of that, the authority to forcibly declare a Dimensional Battle Tournament.
No matter how I think about it, life is unfair.
“Wait, hold on.”
I was so absorbed in the Earth Medal that I didn’t notice something properly.
Now I can see it.
The Platinum Badge on the record window has changed quite a bit as well.
[The border of the record window radiates with a color never seen before.]
It’s splendid and beautiful.
It matches the Earth Medal incredibly well.
[Blue light and silver-white intertwine, creating a transparent brilliance like glass. Each time the light overlaps, the record window pulses as if breathing. Enviable.]
Kang Pal-do was startled.
‘This crazy AI bastard. Has it lost its mind?’
Why is it saying my innermost thoughts?
It’s not like we’re synchronized or anything.
[This is
proof of strength
and]
Meow!
[This is
proof of a mage
and it would be no exaggeration to call it a work of art.]
“This bastard… his style is absolutely explosive.”
Meow!
[This is now
Magical Platinum
.]
Choi Kang-mok grinned widely.
The magical exchange was worth doing.

* * *
Having concluded the Dimensional Battle Tournament in victory, Choi Kang-mok found myself wrapped in a peculiar concern.
“I need a proper robe.”
-I concur, Master.
-Upon witnessing that bulky impostor, I realized I must not forget the essence of a true mage.
Red Cat, who had been basking in the sunlight by the window, quickly meowed in agreement.
-This feline agrees as well.
-A magnificent mage requires a magnificent robe.
Red Cat promptly pressed a paw gently against Igniasha’s back.
It was meant as a signal for her to quickly and enthusiastically agree, but Igniasha proved far less cooperative.
No matter how I thought about it, there were far too many things that made no sense.
Of course, I was learning much by taking Red Cat as my teacher… but truth and reason still existed.
To yield to violence and turn a blind eye to truth was improper for a spirit.
-I simply cannot fathom why my contractor requires something as trivial as a robe!
You already have the Blink option, which is quite excellent.
It’s been extraordinarily useful in combat situations.
So why must you change it?
You fought twelve against one and achieved overwhelming superiority—why do you need another robe?
Red Cat and Mayo flinched, but surprisingly, Choi Kang-mok remained magnanimous.
“You’re still young and don’t understand, but a mage must wear a robe.”
-You’re already wearing a robe!
“Did you see the Neroph Mages?”
At a glance, they were all legendary-grade or higher.
And not Earth’s legendary-grade, but Neroph’s legendary-grade.
Naturally, they wore robes of even higher caliber.
“Most of them were fakes, but on the surface, didn’t they look like proper mages?”
-Exactly!
There’s a flaw in your logic.
Even wearing such magnificent robes, fakes were still fakes.
What does being a true mage have to do with a robe anyway?
-Even if you don’t look like a mage on the surface, as long as you are one, that’s enough… Contractor! Aren’t you listening to what I’m saying?
Igniasha quickly glanced toward Red Cat.
Why did this blasted master have to interfere and distort my words?
Red Cat shook her head vigorously.
-Sorry… what?
Igniasha realized something.
-He simply can’t hear it?
Choi Kang-mok wasn’t deliberately ignoring her.
He wasn’t pretending not to hear after listening.
He genuinely couldn’t hear it.
Igniasha was profoundly shocked.
-Wow… he just doesn’t hear it at all?
This is actually possible?
Truly, being a magical anomaly… wasn’t something just anyone could manage.
Choi Kang-mok was browsing through the EX-rank Shop.
But nothing satisfied him.
“When I was a newbie, there were so many good items for sale…”
The Elixir too. Mayo as well—I obtained everything here.
So that beginner’s privilege they mentioned was actually real.
Now there’s nothing particularly worth buying.
‘Is the update slow? Or is this the Writers’ doing?’

* * *
Emily, a top-tier executive of the EX Salvation Corps, fell into deep contemplation.
“The Lord needs a robe.”
I want to craft one for him.
But no matter how skilled she was, it was ultimately Earth-level craftsmanship.
“Those Nerop bastards.”
They were wearing luxury goods.
Fake mages, the lot of them.
I wanted to create a robe befitting the true mage, the Lord—Choi Kang-mok.
“Can you help me?”
“Of course. China will provide full support.”
Emily’s collaborating partner was Lin Zhiwei, the Sovereign of China.
China pledged to mobilize all its capabilities to assist in crafting the robe.
Notably, China was entering another golden age.
[China Signs Contract with Nerop Worth Trillions of Won!]
Before the Tower Civilization, China had surged as the “factory of the world” before declining—now it was leaping forward as the “factory of the cosmos.”
In particular, it was securing contracts with countless enterprises from Arsian, represented by magical civilization, and Nerop, a dimension above that.
Thanks to China’s abundant and inexpensive labor force.
China’s economy was flourishing once again.
“Thank you so much, Sovereign Lin Zhiwei.”
“Don’t mention it. We’re the ones who should be grateful.”
Lin Zhiwei’s words held no falsehood or pretense.
While it was true that China could provide abundant labor to the higher dimensions, that alone couldn’t explain their current leap forward.
“Simply by appearing to go out of our way for the Lord… it brings us tremendous benefit.”
Merely appearing close to EX-rank Awakener Choi Kang-mok was a cosmically significant advantage.
Both Arsian and Neroph had essentially decided to sign contracts and make investments with China precisely because there was ‘Lin Zhiwei, who appeared to be relatively close to Choi Kang-mok’—not just Lin Zhiwei alone.
Lin Zhiwei herself understood this fact well.
“I’ll send people to Arsian and Neroph to investigate as well. Kim Chul-in has also promised to accompany us.”
This too was favorable news for Lin Zhiwei.
Kim Chul-in, an executive of the Boddari Union and a top-tier executive of the EX Salvation Corps, is Choi Kang-mok’s right hand.
‘Well, not quite the right hand—more like the index finger of the right hand?’
But even that was enough.
Simply doing something alongside Kim Chul-in could broadcast it to the world.
I’m close with that EX-rank Awakener! It looked good both externally and internally.
‘The Dimensional Battle Tournament was a blessing.’
There had been some anti-Korea factions within China.
However, thanks to the Dimensional Battle Tournament, favorable sentiment toward EX-rank Awakeners exploded, and the anti-Korea faction’s influence shrank dramatically.

* * *
Choi Kang-chul spoke.
“The Chinese people weren’t intoxicated by Chinese pride—they were drunk on Earth pride.”
As a result, favorable sentiment toward Korea skyrocketed.
Their psychological boundaries.
In other words, ‘our’ boundaries had expanded beyond national borders to encompass the entire Earth.
“Really?”
“Not interested?”
“Well, honestly, I’m not.”
Choi Kang-chul nodded.
A perfectly typical younger brother response.
“Since you’re a mage, you only need to focus on magical matters.”
“Right.”
“China’s prosperity. Why they gained such benefits. You don’t need analytical reports like that? Or reactions from world lords?”
“If you think you need something, just tell me.”
“I don’t think we’ll need it. We’ll handle it ourselves.”
Most of it probably wouldn’t be necessary.
I’d prepared quite a few reports, but they could all be discarded.
“I’ll pass along the England Lord’s interview at least.”
“Okay.”
Do I really need to know the interview contents?
I thought so, but since my brother was going to tell me, I just listened quietly.
“They said they’re grateful that Earth has mages of this caliber.”
It seems I really need to pay attention to interviews with world-class lords.
They say so many gems of wisdom.
“Ah, and about the Dimensional Battle Tournament forced declaration right. Do you have plans to use it?”
“Yeah, I do.”
Choi Kang-mok’s expression turned serious.
There’s a prerequisite that dimensional connections must be established first, but regardless, I have plans to use it someday.
The moment it was granted, I was already targeting a specific place.
“There’s a place crawling with fraudsters.”
Those bastards impersonating professors.
Just you wait.
Someday I’ll exchange words with you through the Dimensional Battle Tournament.

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