Chapter 155: No.471 Great Eagle Escort Mission (5)

Chapter 155: No.471 Great Eagle Escort Mission (5)

The vice commander of the King of Hell Squad looked at the traces left by the Inferno Fist.

The flames were still blazing and radiating heat.

“How can you master such a technique and claim not to be the Flame Emperor?”

“Believe what you want, but I’ve said my piece.”

“...”

My answer seemed to irk the vice commander, and he frowned.

However, he couldn’t act rashly.

The Inferno Fist had completely broken their formation, and the remaining members needed time to regroup.

Furthermore, it was extremely risky for him to confront me, whom he suspected to be the Flame Emperor.

Leaving the vice commander standing there indecisively, I turned and walked back to our camp.

As I approached, head guard Jo’s face twitched uncontrollably.

His nearly completed plan had been turned upside down with a single inferno fist. The frustration he was feeling must be indescribable.

“Since when did you see through our guise?”

“If you don’t know, you’re a fool. It’s not like this is a one-time thing.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Not telling you.”

It’s not the first or second time I’ve tackled this dungeon; I should know exactly how key players like him behave.

Especially someone like head guard Jo who would strike a severe blow to the entire team if you let him be.

Of course, even before I became a skilled player, I didn’t get blindsided on my first fresh attempt.

There were plenty of hints suggesting head guard Jo was suspicious, and thanks to those, I stayed vigilant until the end.

For example, at the first pass, despite warnings from the Green Forest bandits, he casually suggested pressing on.

It could be seen as simply a reckless or overly confident approach from his side, but it was enough to raise doubts.

The next clue becomes clear by continually observing the subsequent ambushes and attacks.

The men in black who attacked us mostly focused on the temporary escorts, who are usually Ronin, rather than the regular escorts, who also tend to fight passively and cautiously.

As a result, the Ronin accumulate numerous injuries while the regular escorts suffer relatively little.

Even those led by head guard Jo remain virtually unscathed.

The level of the escorts wasn’t much higher than that of the Ronin, and the fact that only one side got damaged was also suspicious.

Lastly, there was head guard Jo saying he would stay with the injured.

Until then, he hadn’t paid much attention to the Ronin but suddenly he started taking care of the injured.

Even though he claimed to be taking responsibility for his words, staying behind in a perilous situation seemed excessive.

These clues, when considered individually, might have felt like just hunches but when gathered together, they became highly suspicious.

Of course, there was no need to explain all the details to head guard Jo.

However, I could at least tell him when I had started to notice.

I took out a small piece of paper from my pocket and answered.

“Since this time.”

“...!”

Head guard Jo’s eyes widened as if they would tear apart.

The piece of paper I held.

Its true nature was a fragment of a map stolen from the manor.

The manor had been a hideout for the Demonic Cult, and I had sneaked in while they were busy scheming against the escort agency and had stolen the ink painting.

And what this meant was,

“You knew everything from the beginning...”

“That’s right.”

“Ha, haha.”

Head guard Jo let out a hollow laugh.

A mocking smile appeared on his lips as if he were ridiculing himself.

Head guard Jo’s shoulders shook with laughter for a long time before his movements suddenly stopped.

When he lifted his head, his eyes glinted with intense killing intent.

“Die!”

In the next instant, head guard Jo swung his sword at Ratty in front of him.

It seemed he was determined to take down at least one more enemy to the grave.

Following his lead, the other escorts also began to attack the Ronin.

Although the battle had suddenly resumed,

I calmly stepped forward and cast One Point Explosion twice in succession.

Boom, boom!

Although one more piece was needed to complete the treasure map, this alone was enough to sit at the negotiation table with the Swordsmanship Club.

I spoke in a much softer tone.

“Thank you. You may leave now.”

“We’ll meet again.”

“Yes, let’s meet again. Next time, bring some elixirs and martial arts manuals, if you have any.”

His belongings had to be a bit more abundant for him to be satisfying to take down.

The vice commander glared at me for a few more seconds before turning his back.

Following him, the King of Hell Squad members quickly exited the premises.

“Brother Kim, I see now that you were truly an extraordinary master...”

Even though the situation was now over, Ratty and Woeful still looked surprised.

I bowed deeply to them once more.

“I’m sorry for deceiving you, brothers.”

“No, if it weren’t for you, Brother Kim, we wouldn’t be alive right now.”

“Rather, we should be thanking you.”

A warm atmosphere settled over us.

In the midst of this, Ratty seemed to remember something and his face grew a bit stern.

After pointing with his chin at what used to be head guard Jo, he asked,

“But if that Jo guy deceived us, wouldn’t there be a problem with the escort mission too?”

“You saw correctly.”

I nodded my head.

The purpose of the injured and the Ronin staying here was to buy time for the escort mission to proceed, but the fundamental premise was wrong.

There’s no rule that says they have to chase the convoy from behind.

Just like in our first encounter, the main force of the King of Hell Squad’s men would be lying in wait ahead of the escort.

The strongest master, the King of Hell himself, would be there too.

When they realized this, the Ronin visibly panicked and stirred.

Not only had their efforts been in vain but the escort mission was now in even greater danger.

Ratty urgently asked,

“Shouldn’t we go help them immediately?”

“There’s no need to worry.”

Despite everything, I remained completely at ease.

And with my next words, the Ronin’s expressions brightened significantly.

“Head guard Go is strong.”

“......!”

Ratty slapped his knee.

“You guys were in cahoots from the start!”

“Haha, yes, we were.”

“No wonder you seemed around the same age.”

Throughout the entire two linked dungeons, Go Hyeon-woo and I pretended not to know each other, to deceive the demonic cult members including head guard Jo.

If they had suspected even the slightest connection between Go Hyeon-woo and me, no matter how much I concealed my strength, they would have kept a close watch on my every move.

In that case, even when I stayed with the injured people, head guard Jo would have responded differently.

However, we did not reveal that fact until the decisive moment and I ended up facing the pursuit team led by head guard Jo and the vice commander, while Go Hyeon-woo faced the King of Hell.

“Let’s go; it’s probably all sorted over there.”

I led the way with a relaxed stride.

After walking slowly with the injured, we eventually saw carriages stopped in the distance.

Ratty and Woeful were still tense until then, but as we got closer to the convoy and confirmed everyone was safe, their expressions gradually relaxed.

Soon, Go Hyeon-woo spotted us from afar and came out to meet us.

In one hand, he held a golden magic sword which he had used instead of his iron sword. This meant he had to use his true skills in the last battle.

Seeing he was unscathed, it seemed the King of Hell was not a particularly difficult opponent as expected.

“You’ve arrived, Kim-hyung.”

“Oh, did you finish things well on your side?”

Go Hyeon-woo grinned and raised his other hand.

There were two small boxes in his hand.

[Great Eagle Escort Random Box (D)] *2

“Two of them came out.”