Chapter 32: The Basics Are Important

Chapter 32: The Basics Are Important

Episode 32. The Basics Are Important

A scream.

Nam Tae-mins face contorted like the famous painting of the same name.

aaaaaaaaa!!!

He suddenly screamed.

Theres no monster in sight.

He must have gone berserk.

Whats wrong, Nam Tae-min?

Hyung, did you eat something wrong?

Thats why I told you to eat less cup noodles.

The guild members faces were colored with embarrassment.

They had noticed his change in emotion.

Blood is thicker than water.

It was only his brother, Nam Chul-min.

-Wow, I told you he was tough!

He didnt let go of his hope and pushed to sign Lee Ho-yeol.

They were attacking the Yusra Islands, thinking that no news was good news.

But what did they see in front of them?

Ugh, how can this be!

Knight Lion Hart.

He showed up with a bunch of monstrous NPCs!

I would have been less shocked if I had given up earlier.

But this is a neat way to end it.

-Tae Min Ah. Now we have no choice but to go to Plan B.

As expected, Nam Chul-min is a quick thinker like an analyst.

His lane was simple.

-Friendship, and if that doesnt work, at least avoid hostility.

If you cant handle it, dont touch it.

Tae-min nodded.

Yes, Ive seen it in person, youre good at it.

A greatsword the size of a man and a one-handed sword.

Despite their different sizes, Nam Tae-min wielded the swords just like Harkon.

Thats why I could tell.

The level of difference.

It was the same with the berserker from the neighboring island.

Huh?!

It was Leonie who made the odd noise.

, is that a new trick youve developed?

Shut the f*ck up.

I need to tackle him right now.

I was too stunned to react.

The instincts of a berserker who only knows how to fight.

Leonie reflexively started quoting.

Frontal? Surprise? Daguri?! No matter what.

Harkon Kingsguard.

There was no way the old man could win.

Leonie scratched her head impatiently.

Ugh. No way!

The last island.

Since you havent claimed the islands treasure.

Im going to go full-on crazy, I promised myself.

Thats not fair!

The Knights of Lion Hart.

Where do they come out of nowhere?

This is why we dont have the islands treasure.

I wonder if I can get a kill credit for a named monster.

Thud, thud, thud.

Leonie had no choice but to stumble.

?

Small stature.

It was due to his relatively narrow vision.

Leonie was a beat behind the others.

She spotted the man with the knights.

Is that?!

A knight in gleaming plate armor.

A silver-haired man in an ink-colored suit.

Ho Yeol.

I knew it.

Shining.

How could a Korean brat?

Cheon Ha Tong Il.

Tudududududu.

Even the helicopters in the sky.

There was no distinction to be made.

This moment.

All eyes turned to Ho Yeol and the Lion Heart Knights.

.

.

.

Lets see.

Had I ever been the center of such intense attention in my life?

That alone should make you swoon.

At least youve got the formality.

Id been reveling in the attention.

Its a reminder.

Its a significant development.

This shameless!

Can you even say that now?

I wanted to ask myself if I could.

I cant help it.

Im supposed to notice.

I can see that the silence, the stares, are not an innocent reaction.

If you put it another way, its understandable.

Id be surprised, too.

A player shows up with the Knights of the Lionheart, once the strongest in the Empire. And with the islands treasure at stake.

Its natural to be wary.

But.

Im just as crazy as you are!

Me and the Knights of Lion Hart.

Expert, its not a goldfish, its a koi.

Well, well, well, arent they both fish!

I found myself getting irritated.

The situation was dire.

Worst of all, he had no intention of fighting.

The roiling lava makes melee combat impossible.

Any ranged attack, including magic, would be met with the creature hiding in the lava, minimizing its damage.

The cast cautiously gathered their thoughts.

This is going to be a long battle.

Then it happened.

That prediction was overturned.

The broadcast screen zoomed in on them.

The onlookers gasped in horror.

Now, wait a minute, the lava is cracking, eh?!

*sigh

Levels have always been the absolute measure.

Sometimes, compatibility was just as important.

Like now.

It doesnt look like its easy to get to. Sir.

A level 600 harkon.

To him, a level 420 Named Monster wouldnt be a problem.

As long as he could get close.

No, if it even showed the slightest sign of attacking, hed be able to spin it out of existence.

If only youd show me the slightest sign of weakness, but you dont seem willing to do that.

So they were compatible.

In that environment, in that personality.

But it applied differently to me.

I looked at the lava.

Exploring.

Because this lava wasnt a [skill].

Just like the stones.

I didnt have to go through an inefficient process.

All thanks to Grandfells setup.

Of course, its not a familiar material like stone, so creative interference was out of the question.

But thats okay.

Im not alone.

I have manifested magic.

Adding to the interference process was simple positional manipulation.

It was an unfamiliar exploration material, so the energy drain was significant.

It was no problem to manifest.

Thats right.

Sooooo!

Immediately, the lava cracked.

Harkon spoke to me.

How foolish of me to doubt you for a moment, Lord Ho-Yeol!

Harkon was astonished.

The great Harkon was astonished.

No wonder the players were stunned.

What a crazy!

I cant believe it. Now he can split lava?!

I dont even know what a skill is!

Unlike skills, magic allows for creative expression.

It took me a few days to realize it, even with Grandfells brain.

Even if I explained it to him, he wouldnt understand.

So I said to Harkon.

You dont have to climb the stairs this time. Lord Harkon.

Hes not one for jokes.

Even in a situation like this, he can make a joke.

The corner of his mouth lifted as he drew his sword.

How can I not return the favor!

Through the cracked lava.

The knights of the Lions Heart rush in.

Pure admiration.

I dont know whose party this is, but theyre strong. All of them.

But my work is not done here.

I must do my best with what little magic I have left.

Now that Im in a party.

I had to contribute some kills to earn experience and loot!

Of course, you can only use so much magic.

Until Harkon and the knights were no longer engulfed in lava.

I needed to maintain my current manifestation.

I can only use a very small amount of magic.

Theres only so much I can do with a small amount of magic.

to interfere with the most familiar navigational material, stone.

And thats it.

the reason I was confident I had the upper hand.

Cracked lava.

The rapidly cooling lava changed shape as a result.

Well, I cant help it.

I promised myself I wouldnt put up a good fight.

After all, Im going to have to drag out another elementary science course.

Basalt is what happens when lava cools.

It may have a different name, but its always stone.

Stone is a familiar material for exploration.

So, searching, interfering, manifesting.

The process is swift.

The consumption of magic power is also extremely minimal.

Quadruple-quadruple-quadruple!

Soon, dozens of stone spears appeared in the air.

Shush, shush, shush!

I sent those stone spears flying towards the side of the lava carp.

This is crazy!!!

Sh*t, is this for real?!

Ooh, what are we looking at?

In this moment, I didnt care what they were looking at me.

It was a magical manifestation that brought everything out of nothing.

Because that was my way too.

I said nonchalantly.

Its a hit.