Chapter 462: What Are You Guys Really?
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nTL: Hanguk
nThe moment Sejun marked the waypoint on the 99th floor of the Golden Tower and returned to the Black Tower.
n“To think a human could defeat an Apostle of Destruction…”
nThe nine leaders of the dragon race, gathered in the Golden Tower’s administrator area, were still in shock.
nFifteen days ago, when Sejun began fighting Delia,
nDelia, the Demon of Corruption and 8th Seat Apostle of Destruction, has invaded the 35th floor of the Golden Tower.
nWoong woong.
nThe administrator’s crystal orb began to vibrate violently, sending out a blood-red alarm.
n“What’s going on?”
nArtemis Yul, the administrator of the Golden Tower and the head of the Yul family, checked the crystal orb.
nAnd then,
n“Tier, Ramter, come to the Golden Tower! The main body of Delia, the Demon of Corruption and 8th Seat Apostle of Destruction, has appeared on the 35th floor of the Golden Tower!”
nAs per their agreement, he called Tier, the leader of the Great Purple Dragons, and Ramter, the leader of the Great Red Dragons, who were on either side of the Golden Tower.
n– An Apostle of Destruction has appeared on the 35th floor of the Golden Tower?
nHearing this, Tier and Ramter informed Kaiser and Kellion that a Apostle of Destruction had appeared in the Golden Tower.
n– What?! Apostle of Destruction appeared on the 35th floor of the Golden Tower, where our Sejun went?!
n– Then we’ll go too!
nAs the four leaders quickly flew to the Golden Tower, the other dragon leaders, curious, also came to the Golden Tower, resulting in all nine dragon leaders gathering, though not for a meeting.
nAnd so, the nine dragon clan leaders gathered in the Golden Tower’s administrator area, watching the battle through the crystal orb.
nInitially, Artemis, along with the other two leaders, was prepared to intervene, expecting the extinction of all life on the 35th floor of the tower.
n“Wait! Let’s watch a little longer! Our Sejun is still fighting!”
n“Yeah! You know our Sejun, right? The Tower Farmer of the Black Tower!”
nAfter confirming that Sejun was unharmed, Kaiser and the other four dragons (Kellion, Ramter, Tier, Brachio) strongly insisted on watching a bit more.
nIf the three leaders appeared on the 35th floor of the tower at that moment,
nSejun’s life could not be guaranteed.
nGiven how well Sejun was holding up against the Apostle of Destruction, it seemed there would be no problem if the leaders did appear.
nBut there was something off.
nKaiser, who had seen sunfish Sejun faint dozens of times, did not let his guard down.
nMoreover, since Sejun had recently brought back the body of the 7th seat of Apostle of Destruction, Krueger and the 9th seat of Apostle of Destruction, Alice, from the Green Tower, it was worth trusting him.
nAlthough Brachio didn’t seem to know about this.
nIf Sejun were to defeat the Apostle of Destruction, Delia, in front of the other leaders?
n‘Kuhehe. No one would be able to look down on our Sejun then.’
nThus, the decision to observe was made with a majority of 5 to 4.
n“Fine. But if Delia so much as moves, we’ll start the battle immediately.”
nArtemis, seeing Delia unmoving, though uncertain of the situation, agreed to step back and observe.
nOne hour later.
n“What’s this? For a human, he’s holding up well?”
n“Hey now! What do you mean, ‘for a human’?! Why is our Sejun just ‘for a human’?!
n“Yeah! Grave! Our Sejun may be weak, but he’s not someone to be treated like that!”
nAt the words of the brown dragon Grave, Kaiser, Kellion, Ramter, Tier, and Brachio reacted fiercely.
nOne day later.
nTower Farmer Park Sejun of the Black Tower has achieved the great feat of spreading the energy of creation in the Golden Tower.
nSome of the balance of the Golden Tower has been restored.
nWith the message, the frequency of lightning strikes in the Golden Tower slightly decreased.
n“Energy of creation?”
n“The blue mist was the energy of creation?!”
nThe leaders realized that the blue mist emitted by the plants Sejun had planted was the energy of creation.
n“Kuhaha. Artemis, you should be grateful to our Sejun.”
n“Yeah. What would you have done without our Sejun?!”
n“Fuhaha. Give Sejun some scales later!”
nThanks to this, the Sejun-supporting dragons became even more boastful.
nSeven days later.
nThe size of the red mist emitted by Delia, who was completely enveloped in blue mist, gradually decreased.
nAs the tide of battle began to visibly shift in Sejun’s favor,
n“Ahem. Shall we have a drink while we watch? You know the Samyangju our Sejun made, right?”
n“Shall we?”
n“Duhahaha. Our Sejun also makes great snacks, doesn’t he?”
nKaiser, Kellion, Ramter, and Tier began to pull out the Samyangju and snacks Sejun had made, and started recruiting for the pro-Sejun faction.
nA few days later, while they were happily drinking,
n“Huh?!”
nThe nine dragon leaders suddenly realized the battle was over as they saw Cuengi putting Delia’s body into the Void Storage.
nNo, could that even be called a battle? He just planted some plants and won?
nSo that’s how he won…
nThe leaders were in shock.
n“Kuhahaha. Did you see that?! As expected of our Sejun! I’m in a good mood! I’ll treat for the second round!”
n“What?! Our Sejun won, so why are you buying, Kaiser?! I’ll buy the second round!”
n“Our Sejun is the Black Tower’s Tower Farmer, so of course I should buy!”
n“What nonsense?! Our Sejun is my grandson’s hyung! So it’s only right that I treat!”
nKaiser and Kellion, who had come to their senses first, began arguing over who would pay for the second round.
n***
n99th floor of the Black Tower.
nSejun, who had come home and taken a nap, woke up.
n“Alright. Let’s give you a name.”
n“Puhuhut. Sounds good, meow!”
nSejun opened his naming shop to decide on the name for the new black butterfly that Blackie had brought in.
nDun dun!
nHeheh. The time has finally come!
nThat’s right. It has finally come. That time…
nWhy am I more nervous?
nWhy is everyone acting like this?
nGulp.
nBlackie and his subordinates were nervous at Sejun’s words.
nAt that moment,
n“But before that, I think we need to have a serious conversation. What are you guys really?”
nSejun spoke heavily.
nKking?!
nWhat we really are?!
nNo way?! Has the butler noticed that we’re Apostles of Destruction?! What should we do?
nA tension far greater than when they were waiting for a name engulfed them.
nIf they were found out to be Apostles of Destruction here, not only would their happy life disappear,
nThey might be captured by the dragons, sealed away deep underground, or kicked out of the 99th floor of the tower and have to live a hungry life.
nAs Blackie and his subordinates worried about what would happen if their identities were exposed,
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nThere really is something going on.
nSejun was convinced as he watched Blackie and his subordinates avoid his gaze with their heads down.
nWhen he thought about it, it was strange.
nBlackie’s voice that he heard when he lost consciousness from the dragons’ overwhelming praise in the past.
nThe Fenrir’s Core fragments that were absorbed whenever he woke up.
nEomdol, who suddenly appeared, looking similar to Krueger, whom Blackie had brought.
nBlackie, who was unconscious when fighting the main body of the Apostle of Destruction Alice, and Ggomi, who appeared after the battle and resembled Alice.
nAnd when Nellie, who had been refusing to answer, started answering in fear after Blackie and his subordinates slept around her,
nThis time too, the new black butterfly appeared beside Blackie and his subordinates, who were sleeping next to the soulless Delia.
nAlthough its appearance was different, it had the feel of Delia.
nEverything led to one conclusion.
nHehehe. You can’t fool the eyes of Sherlock Sejun.
nSejun, engrossed in his own deductions.
n“Blackie, you know how to exorcise, right? And you guys are the Apostles of Destruction that Blackie exorcised.”
nHe confidently pointed at Blackie and his subordinates, speaking as if identifying the culprit.
nSejun was only half correct. No, actually 75% correct.
nKking?
n!!!
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nAt Sejun’s words, Blackie panicked, and his subordinates froze.
nKking… Kking!
nTh… That’s right! In fact, the great Blackie is a wolf that knows how to perform exorcisms!
nBlackie, who was nervous that their true identity might be revealed, hurriedly agreed with Sejun’s misunderstanding.
n“Oh. Then you’re an exorcist wolf?”
nKking! Kking? Kking! Kking!
nThat’s right! You could say I’m also called an exorcist wolf! Anyway, butler, you don’t have to worry about the Apostles that the great Blackie has exorcised! The great Blackie guarantees it!
nSuddenly, Blackie’s subordinates found themselves labeled as beings who had been exorcised by Blackie.
n“Alright. But don’t mention to anyone else that they’re Apostles of Destruction. The dragons really hate them.”
nKking!
nGot it!
nnod, nod
nBlackie and his subordinates nodded their heads vigorously in agreement with Sejun’s words.
nPhew. We can continue to eat delicious food.
nThe four sighed in relief at Sejun’s words.
n“Oh, and I decided to name this one ‘Kkabi.’ It’s short for ‘Kkaman Nabi’.” (TL: ?? ?? (Kkaman Nabi) = Black Butterfly)
nKihihit.
n“As expected!”
nKkiruk!
nShalarrang…
nAt Sejun’s words, three laughed, and one cried.
nThus, Sejun made Kabi, who was an Apostle of Destruction until yesterday, cry with just one name.
n“Everyone, gather around. We need to go pick up the remaining Devourers.”
n“Ready, meow!”
nTheo, who had been clinging to Sejun’s lap the whole time, answered.
nKuhehehe. Kueng!
nHehehe. I can charge the Thunderbolt Staff again!
nCuengi also rushed over, holding the Thunderbolt Staff.
nIona, who had a backlog of work due to being away for half a month, returned to the Wizard Tower as soon as she got back yesterday.
nPiyot and Uren were undergoing special training with the Minotaur King.
nWhen Sejun arrived at the waypoint,
nPiyo!
nKkuik!
nHe saw the two, Piyot and Uren, training hard, each holding up one of the Minotaur King’s arms.
nNow that I’ve gotten stronger, I should be able to withstand two of the Minotaur King’s fingers, right?
nThinking about his increased stats, Sejun placed his hand on the red crystal.
nAnd then,
nMoving to the 99th floor of the Golden Tower.
nHe soon disappeared.
n***
n99th floor of the Golden Tower.
n“So you’re saying that an outsider appeared yesterday, knocked you out, and registered a waypoint?”
n“Yes… I’m sorry.”
nYohan, the Elf Grand Warrior who guarded the waypoint as the boss of the 99th floor of the tower, answered in a dejected voice to Cecilia’s question.
n“An outsider… This is a big problem.”
nCecilia’s expression turned serious.
nArtemis Yul, the great Golden Dragon and administrator of the Golden Tower, extremely disliked outsiders coming to the 99th floor of the tower.
nSo, except for a few who had Artemis’s permission, none of the Golden Tower’s residents came up to the 99th floor.
nThis was to avoid incurring Artemis’s wrath.
nBut someone came here, defeated Yohan, the boss of the 99th floor of the tower, and then disappeared?
nIf Artemis found out about this, it would be a major issue.
nFor both the outsider and for them.
nThe outsider who had invaded the 99th floor of the tower would undoubtedly face Artemis’s wrath, but
nthey, who had failed to properly manage the 99th floor, would not be free from that wrath either.
n‘We’ll have to take responsibility.’
nThe only fortunate thing was that Artemis had not noticed yet.
n‘Luckily, it seems Artemis-nim hasn’t realized it. As long as the outsider doesn’t appear again…’
nPlease, don’t appear again.
nAs Cecilia was praying earnestly,
nYou have arrived on the 99th floor of the Golden Tower.
n“Huh?!”
n“Eh?!”
nSuddenly, Sejun appeared.
n“Capture him!”
n“Yes!”
nCecilia hurriedly gave instructions to the elves who had come with her, but
nClink.
n“Meow! You can’t touch Chairman Park, meow!”
nKueng!
nIf you touch Dad, Cuengi won’t stand still!
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nWith the appearance of Theo and Cuengi, the situation was quickly resolved.
nAnd then,
n“Puhuhut. Slaves, meow!”
nIndeed, when you’re with the great Chairman Park, you end up with lots of slaves, meow!
nStamp. Stamp.
nTheo eagerly stamped the Five Towers’ Slave Seal on the foreheads of the elves who had been subdued while praising Sejun. As a result, the beautiful elves now had a cute paw print of Theo’s on their foreheads.
nAnd then,
n“Meow! The money keeps coming out, meow!”
nPress, press.
nWhen Theo stamped Cecilia, who continued to produce money, about ten times,
nGuard Theo Park, has enslaved Cecilia, the Golden Tower’s Tower Farmer.
nWhile Guard Theo Park has Golden Tower’s Tower Farmer Cecilia as a slave, you can command Golden Tower’s Tower Farmer Cecilia.
nDue to your job trait, you will borrow 0.5% of Cecilia’s stats.
nStrength increases by 15, Stamina by 10, Agility by 55, and Magic Power by 45.
nMessages appeared in front of Sejun.
nShe was a Tower Farmer?
nCome to think of it, he remembered hearing Cecilia’s name from the raccoon tribe he met at the harvest festival in the past.
nThey said she grew rice and wheat, right?
n“Cecilia, lead me to your village.”
nHehehe. I should ask for a few wheat seeds.
nSejun, excited at the thought of growing wheat and having an unlimited supply of flour, grinned.
n“Yes…”
nCecilia obediently guided Sejun.
nA little later,
n“Great Golden Dragon, please save us!”
nSuddenly, the elves knelt down in front of the Golden Dragon statue, pleading.
n“Huh?!”
nDid they trick me?
nSejun, startled by the sight of the Golden Dragon statue in front of him, was about to flee using the Dragon Horn’s Return Bracelet when,
n-Welcome! Park Sejun, Tower Farmer of the Black Tower!
nArtemis warmly welcomed Sejun.
nAnd then,
n?!!
nWe’re doomed…
nThe kneeling elves began to tremble in fear.
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