Swamp of Despair 1
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Translator: Moliere
Editor: SootyOwl
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The company didnât open on Friday, and Junhyuk was resting at his home, gathering his thoughts. He didnât mind going to Dimensional Battlefield that day. Even if he died, he wouldnât die. However, he was not completely carefree. So far, he had only had a supporting role to the heroes, but this time, he would be a leader in the fight.
In that new battlefield, he could earn a lot more money. Champions usually had high defense, but his attack, especially his new power would crush them.
Junhyuk raised his two longswords: the Blood Rune Sword and the Frozen Rune Sword. The Blood Rune sword had been upgraded, and was now a rare item. He looked at the Frozen Rune Sword and murmured, âWill I be able to upgrade you this time?â
He absolutely needed to do it. Junhyuk knew that and obsessed over it. Once he finished upgrading the sword, he would buy more runes. From then on, he would have to earn a lot more money. He wanted to use that battlefield as a stepping stone for doing so.
Junhyuk swung his swords and returned them. He let go of his anxiety and lay on his bed comfortably. His burner phone rang loudly.
Junhyuk picked it up and heard Sarangâs voice.
âBig brother! Itâs tonight at eight oâclock, right?
âRight.â
âYou will be leaving soon.â
âYes.â
âMake a lot more money.â
Junhyuk laughed. She sounds like a wife talking to her husband!
âI will kill as many as possible.â
Not all champions were the same. He had the Spatial Slash, but he wasnât sure if he could kill Adolphe.
Junhyuk finished talking to Sarang and stayed on his bed with his eyes closed. Soon, it would be time, his first time at the champions-only Dimensional Battlefield.
He had to have fallen asleep, but the white light pounded his cornea, and he appeared in a familiar room. Junhyuk looked at the number on the wall: 23,240G.
Since he had become a champion, his earnings for killing heroes were different.
âThis time, each kill is worth 3,000G. Iâll make more.â
Junhyuk looked around and heard a soft voice.
[Welcome to the Swamp of Despair.]
That Dimensional Battlefield was different, and he wanted to stay in the room and find out more about that place. Then, a full suit of armor appeared before him.
[Those without their own armor may wear it.]
Junhyuk inspected the suit. It wasnât better than an expertâs basic suit of armor, so he summoned Bebeâs Black Armor and inspected everything he had. He owned more equipment now and he was stronger than ever before. Junhyuk gathered his breath, making to go outside.
Suddenly, he heard a voice he had never heard before.
[I will tell you about the Swamp of Despair. This place will group you with two other champions, and you may follow two roads to attack your enemies. Both roads have watchtowers, and itâs a good idea to stay on them.]
He still didnât understand the situation, so he kept listening intently. That was his first time there, so it would be good for him to have an idea of the place before going into battle.
[Between the roads, youâll find a swamp. There is a high-ranking magician sealed in that swamp. If you help the magician, you will receive buffs. They may change the flow of the battles ahead, so if you can, you should give the magician the needed help.]
Junhyuk thought the high-ranking magician was just like the dragon, but he didnât have to kill the magician. Instead, he had to help the person out. It was different from what he had thought, and he wanted to hear more, but the soft voice came back.
[You may exit by the main entrance.]
With that, Junhyuk realized the explanation was over and walked through the door.
[This is the champions-only Dimensional Battlefield. You have unlimited revives, but you will lose 3,000G each time you die. Keep that in your mind and enjoy the battles.]
He thought they were nicer at the champions-only battlefield.
[This Swamp of Despairâs victory prize is a Spatial Bag. Its height, length and width are five meters. Do your best to ensure victory.]
Junhyuk was all ears. The Spatial Bag was normally too expensive for him to get, and they would just give it to the victor. He had to win. He pushed through the door, and the voice declared:
[Champion Junhyuk Lee deployed.]
They didnât call out a number, but referred to him by his name, and he was very proud to be a champion. He opened the door. There were numerous minions standing there, but they werenât people minions. They looked like lizards and stood on two feet.
Junhyuk looked at them and murmured, âLizardmen?â
The battlefield was called a swamp, so the minions were lizards. Junhyuk looked around. He was at the champions-only battlefield, so there had to be other champions there.
He saw some people standing there. They were a head taller than the lizardmen, and Junhyuk walked toward them, analyzing them.
One man had bandages all over him and blue eyes. His eyes told Junhyuk that he had to be someone important. Junhyuk realized the man was also a champion, and he wanted to know more about him. He had to know more about his enemiesâ powers, but it was also good to know his allies.
It was easy to tell the other was a champion just by looking at him. He was over three meters tall and broad-shouldered. He was holding a staff with horns on it, and Junhyuk guessed he was some sort of troll. He walked over, and the troll greeted him.
âYou must be the new champion.â
âNice to meet you. Iâm Junhyuk Lee.â
The troll smiled.
âIâm Kaljaque. Weâll get along fine.â
Kaljaque looked at the man wrapped in bandages, and Junhyuk also looked at him.
âAktur,â he answered.
Junhyuk looked at them and asked, âItâs my first time at the championsâ battlefield. Can you tell me more about what needs to be done?â
Kaljaque smiled.
âCompared to the Valley of Death, itâs smaller. Take either road and destroy the enemy castle, and itâs over.â
âIf you know that, why donât you do it then?â
Aktur had some nasty things to say about Kaljaque, but he only smiled and didnât respond. Aktur looked at Junhyuk.
âFighting itself is simple. I will take one road, and you two go up the other one. Donât come over to my road,â he said and signaled for the lizardmen. âFollow me.â
Aktur left, and Junhyuk got a little nervous. Allies had to fight together, and Aktur had told him not to go over to his road. He was anxious about that.
âWhy is he acting that way?â
Kaljaque answered matter-of-factly, âWeâve lost ten times straight.â
âTen times straight?!â
âRight, and in the meantime, a champion got killed,â Kaljaque answered.
âKilled?!â
Kaljaque signaled for the lizardmen and said, âHe got killed in his hometown. He was a champion⦠What a senseless death.â
Junhyuk was already aware that he could be killed in South Korea.
Kaljaque continued, âAnd you are our new member, but you just became a champion. He is not very happy.â
Junhyuk sighed and asked, âWhat do they mean by âhelp out the high-ranking magician at the swamp?'â
âThere will be a message, and you can help the magician out. Just one champion is enough, and they wonât ask you anything difficult. When you help, they will give you a buff, but an enemy champion will also try. You need to stop that champion from helping.â
Junhyuk thought it was some kind of quest. Aktur and Kaljaque didnât seem fast enough, but he had items that increased his speed, so he should go help out the high-ranking sorcerer.
âThen, I will go with you on that road, and Iâll go help the sorcerer.â
âThatâll work.â
Kaljaque called for a hundred lizardmen and smiled.
âThen, letâs move?â
Junhyuk followed him. Outside, he saw the sky was purple and laughed at it. It was a long road ahead. He followed Kaljaque outside the castle and was shocked when he looked at the roads.
âWhat is that road?â
There were walls of flame about twenty meters tall on each side of the road, but the road didnât feel hot at all. Junhyuk wanted to put his hand on it, but Kaljaque stopped him.
âDonât do it. The flamewall damages champions who touch it. Itâs really hot.â
Junhyuk stared at it. He was thinking about pushing the enemy champions into it to deal damage.
âIâll push the opponents against it.â
âThey are thinking the same thing,â Kaljaque said and smiled.
âWhat are your powers?â Junhyuk asked.
âMy powers? Why?â
âI need to know. We must cooperate.â
âYou are a strange fellow. Kill your enemy on your own.â
Junhyuk was very surprised. They didnât cooperate at all. How can they win? They lost ten times straight, so that was the reason. He could end up part of the losing team, and if he lost, he would lose money quickly.
âTell me about your powers.â
Kaljaque stopped and looked at him.
âThen, I will show you on the way.â
Kaljaque suddenly rushed forward, covering a distance of fifteen meters. Maybe he hasnât fully developed his power. The distance is short.
He stopped rushing and swung the staff with thorns on it.
Boom, boom, boom!
A three-hit continuous attack. Itâs not like Baterâs shockwaves, but it will still deal some heavy damage.
âGraaaaahhl!â
A howl. The howl rang on Junhyukâs ears, so he frowned and asked, âWhat kind of power is that?â
âThe howling paralyzes the enemy. Enemies within ten meters are paralyzed for three seconds.â
He was powerful enough, and Junhyuk couldnât believe that they had lost ten times straight. Either the enemy was strong, or his allies didnât use their powers enough.
Kaljaque looked at him.
âSo?â
âAstounding powers.â
âRight? My staff will make cookie dough out of them.â
He didnât ask why they had lost ten times. Kaljaque was very happy with Junhyukâs compliments, and Junhyuk figured out how to deal with him. Compliments worked not only on whales, but also on trolls.
Kaljaque rested his staff on his shoulder.
âJust trust me.â
He didnât ask what powers Junhyuk had, and Junhyuk started getting a headache. He wanted to win prizes, but he was drawing a blank. How can I win with them?
âHa-ha-ha-ha! Behind my back is the safest place in the universe.â
Kaljaque laughed hard, and Junhyuk wanted to smash the back of his skull, but he didnât.