Mangem's Paladin

The paladin was wearing a thick platinum armor. The whole body, including the face, is covered, and the ridiculous twin tail is not revealed right now. It's just a subtle dignity lurking through the body.

What's with the wings? ’

In the afterglow of the Crusader, the wings were 1M long. Lee Tae-dong heard the divine image reminiscent of the afterglow, wings, and angels.

‘No, I have nothing to kneel about.'

In the last hunt, Lee Tae-dong gained confidence. This allowed me to speak confidently, unlike before.

“You're Jean, aren't you? ”

At that moment, the wings of light disappeared, and her life looked back on Lee Tae-dong.

The helmet fades and the face of a girl with a twisted head is revealed. It looks like you just pulled your face out of a bipedestrian robot.

The midwife opened her mouth with a surprised look..

“Uh, Itadong? Are you back?”

At that moment, Lee Tae-dong caught the anxiety in the expression of her life with a superhuman enhanced pupillary vision and then disappeared.

Why? It looks like something is burning.

And Lee Tae-dong was delighted to discover the moral flaws of others. If that's someone's flaw that used to make you feel inferior to yourself, it's even worse.

“Others? ”

In response to Lee Tae-dong's question, the young woman answered in a small voice.

“No more. ”

“Did you throw it all away? You have to be bothered. ”

She didn't answer. Itadong interpreted it as something positive. And again, I thought with joy.

‘No, I didn't throw it away, I might have killed them all. You wanted to hide the fact of your sex shift, so you wanted to get rid of people you know. ’

Lee Tae-dong smiled bitterly and asked.

“What about the level?”

“150.”

“Oh, that's high. But he didn't climb any more from 100. How did he do that? ”

“We have to catch the Black Dragon. I almost died, but I almost miraculously won because I joined Seo-yeon and Kang Seok-woo. ”

“Well done. ”

As he muttered, Lee Tae-dong lifted his muzzle, and his younger sister reacted sensitively to the move.

‘Too much people · · · · ·’

After spending his entire life rewriting his helmet and lifting his shield, Lee Tae-dong was convinced that all his speculations were correct.

Then I have nothing to distance myself from.

A bullet fired by Itadong flew towards her head.

Against him, the middlewoman surprisingly swung and bounced the knife, but the knife broke two sinuses.

At that moment they were both surprised. Lee Tae-dong was frightened that the trick of bouncing a gun with a knife might actually be possible, so his younger sister was the first to break the knife.

“Wait, why?"

Lee Tae-dong replied decisively in the words of his younger sister.

“We have to take revenge. Revenge of the people who made you die. ”

Itadong fired a gun, and this time it was a grenade. She tried to avoid it by blocking it with a shield, but Itai's superhuman fuselage vision surpassed it all.

Rumor has it that the massacre Itadong killed three people in the Korean peninsula and absorbed its power. Thus, the ability of the newborn greatly surpassed the ability of the most exemplary Crusader player to dig underground.

The sound of thunder and metal thudding.

The bullet pierces the shield and armor and is stuck in the flesh.

The midwife collapsed without even screaming. Lee Tae-dong admired the fact that he could leave a body even if he was hit by a bullet. It looks like you've leveled up really hard.

“Well, after all, you too. ”

Taking victory, Lee Tae-dong burned the body and trampled it. Let this evil and abhorrent being never be resurrected again.

I kept on walking with a nostril. Then, if you go down to the end of the basement, do you hear a wish? Now that I'm the strongest in RPG, it was a challenge.

As a result, Val Didin Itadong was shocked by the stairs.

“Huh?”

Thirty-two familiar faces were staring at Lee Tae-dong. They were abandoned by their midwives. Compared to a few years ago, there was only one fewer.

A man asked.

“Tae-dong? Are you back? ”

At this moment, there was no massacre in the Korean peninsula. I came back to my old self and fell apart.

“Uh, that's...

“Hey, you're back. You're really back! Don't you know how much Gun Wook sang when he said he wanted you back? ”

“Who is Gun Wook?"

“Daughter! I'm already a man and I'm a caballer. Don't you know how big he was? I don't know, that guy.

I was more distressed because I was here. Lee Tae-dong runs down the stairs.

Then he continued to go underground. Into the deeper basement.

I thought, mechanically shooting and killing the monsters that were about to hit me. Why would you lie that everything is gone now?

‘I felt good from the beginning. You must have noticed that my intentions to come back were terrible. I would have wanted to shelter the general public if I hadn't come back with good intentions.

The depression, and the pain that pierces Cook's chest have overwhelmed him.

Itadong knew that it was a feeling, a guilt that he felt for a very long time. If it were the same as before, she would have self-rationalized because she lied to cover her guilt. But I didn't even have the strength to do that right now.

Since then, idyllic hunting days have continued. Itadong kills monsters without any pleasure and then goes underground.

At the end of the basement, a mythical monster, Keroberos, awaits. He was a monstrous, great-looking monster, but he was not very impressed with his position.

After defeating without much difficulty, the door that the monster was blocking is opened.

A boy was waiting there.

“Yeah, you're the winner, aren't you? ”

* * * * * * *

The identity of the boy was unknown. However, a boy who could be in such a place would not be a normal boy.

So Itang asked politely.

“You?”

And the boy replied.

“A new absolute in this universe, handed over by the power of the old absolute. You can think of it as roughly two shipbuilders. Anyway, should I give you a prize? ”

Itadong understood the boy as something similar to God roughly. I asked with caution for an example.

“So you're giving up your wishes? ”

“If you don't, I'll listen to you, but don't you want to pray for God? God's place is empty. You just killed the first gods. For the record, I killed the gods who helped the Absolute. God is not an absolute person, but newspapers like that. ”

I did not know how to react to that shocking remark. So Lee Tae-dong kept his mouth shut, and the boy frowned and asked.

“Why don't you ask him? ”

“Uh, why? ”

“Those God bastards gave me shit. Now that the world is boring, I told you to change it like a real RPG, and I made it next. ”

I didn't know why the world suddenly turned into a game and the monsters boiled down to alien invasion and the intervention of cosmic beings that humanity couldn't understand.

Lee Tae-dong was shocked again, and the boy was in the middle of a blaze.

“What kind of RPG is this? Sex change is disgusting. Transvestites are especially disgusting. So the GM gods, they fired them all. ”

“You mean you killed him? ”

“Yeah, but you're a player, so you know what RPG should look like, right? ”

“Yes · · · ·. ”

“Then turn you into a god. It's like RPGs. Make sure you never get a transmission or a sex shift. This isn't even an RPG. Why is the Crusader so weak again? Think of a way to buff properly. Do something good and make it count or something. ”

The shape requires a balance patch.

However, that is also possible when the game remains. And as one of the perpetrators who ruined the game, Lee Tae-dong said,

“But the ground is already devastated and there are few players left, so it's not too late to start a new game. ”

“I don't care. I'll turn the clock around. ”

“Is that even possible? ”

“What's not to do? ”

The boy spoke very lightly, and then he realized that it was very reasonable to turn the world into this landscape for such a small reason. It is a noble and complicated way to do things that are easy to do.

“So if you turn the clock around, what happens to me in the world? Gone?”

“No, you'll stay human. ”

“Is there another me? ”

“Yeah, but don't even think about taking care of yourself. Don't touch me, okay? Don't touch any other players. You know, the operators and the players? And as soon as I do, I will kill you like the gods before me. ”

The boy frowned as he spoke, but Lee Tae-dong felt that the boy did not like him. And I think it's worth it.

Who's going to like you?

Lee Tae-dong was accustomed to situations where he was not welcome by others. I was not welcomed when I became someone's partner or the same Joe in school, when I went to the convenience store to interview Alba, or even when I was at home.

Everyone hated Lee Tae-dong.

The situation became a game, and the world itself remained unchanged.

And now Itang is ready to accept that fact.

“Then let's think of your god's name. You're a sexually active pervert, aren't you? So Zeus would have liked it. No, Zeus doesn't have a tickle in his name, so let's go to Euphyte. Isn't that nice?”

Lee Tae-dong said in the boy's words.

“Yes, well. So what can I call you? Absolute?”

The boy shook his head and replied.

“Sir? Oh, does this look too cheap? Then I would like to have a VIP that corresponds to the President. Call me VIP.”

VIPs, developers, and GMs are the only ones who can scrape with one hand. And Lee Tae-dong noticed that the VIP warned him again that he would do it if he was mistaken.

After a while, Lee Tae-dong was rewarded.

So as soon as Itadong became a god, the first thing he did was glow in his body. A light to cover this horrible figure. Unlike the afterglow of the Crusader I saw a while ago, the light was worthless.

* * * * * * *

Uther's work, entrusted to VIP, was a balance patch. It was to correct the clumsy part of the previous game.

Of course, in the opinion of the VIP.

That's why Uther has turned monsters off the ground so much that humanity can't handle them. He has taken steps to improve his abilities if the Crusaders act as crusaders, and has changed the mechanisms so that leveling up does not become an obstacle.

After that modification, the timer was rewound, and a new game began.

After the game started, there was very little to do with Eupeter. I didn't like VIP touching games that had already begun. So, as with VIP, it was also the main task of Euphyte to watch the game.

Twice, in a world that was more stable than before, players belonged to moderate forces, making politics a reality rather than a battle. And politics is often accompanied by assassinations. In the end, two professions that excel in assassination, thieves with hidden abilities, wizards with invisibility spells and noise suppression spells, jumped.

After all, the paladins were assassinated and killed before they could do anything. In the case of the Emperor Wook, he was stabbed and killed by a bandit who came against the scrutiny of one of the bee leaders.

Here's what the VIP said.

“I'm annoyed by the assassination. ”

At the end of the game, Uther drastically lowered the bandit, but the wizard received a buff because the magical effect was a glamorous and enjoyable job. I was given a new life detection spell in response to the assassination. In the game, the balance between jobs is not equitable, it is the law that benefits those who are high.

For the third time, the risk of assassination has almost disappeared, reducing excessively futile deaths, but less fun to see.

In a more peaceful world than expected, most of the players were in the army. And what you do in the military is usually not fun. Regular living and regular activities.

Players in the military acted according to the hunting schedule and growth plan set by the command. Thus, once the big fight grew without, the game completely disappeared by transcribing against the name LV.105, the emperor who had the potential to grow exclusively.

The death was virtuous, and Eupeter, who was watching, groaned.

The more virtuous the paladin he killed, the more he felt objected to what he shouldn't have done as the perpetrator. So I wanted the Emperor to look as ugly as possible. If you see the victim's flaws, you can feel less guilty as the perpetrator.

I was in the middle of thinking about it, but I couldn't touch it.

“It's so stable. It's not fun because you don't have to be nervous. Put some sense of crisis in there. I want to get rid of the army. ”

As GM and Balance Representative, Eupeter commented on the need for VIP.

“Why not open a World Event? Half of the city's population is dead, and it looks like all the players are freaking out and there's a tremendous sense of crisis coming to life. ”

No Crusader will participate in the event. And if it's the developer's intention, he'll get away with it. Very cowardly. I even planned to install a dimensional door in the boss room to make it easier to escape.

Despite its impure intentions, VIP recruited the opinion.

The Black Tower rises, and a Knight of Death is born.

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Ends