Chapter 7
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
Episode 2 â Protagonist (2)
[Sponsor Selection has ended.]
I took a deep breath as I watched the messages floating in the air.
[Some constellations are greatly affected by your choice.]
Yes, it was starting now.
[The constellation âAbyssal Black Flame Dragonâ is greatly displeased at your choice.]
[The constellations belonging to Black Cloud are shaken by the anger of the Abyssal Black Flame Dragon. You wonât be sponsored by any of the Black Cloud constellations for a while.]
I wasnât surprised because it was an expected message.
To make every member of his group turn away because he was rejected...it seemed that this guy was Kim Namwoonâs sponsor in the original work. As expected of the incarnation of this constellation.
[The constellation âDemon-like Judge of Fireâ is disappointed in you.]
[She will persistently monitor your justice in the future.]
In the case of Archangel Uriel, it was just disappointment. In the first place, the constellations of absolute good would rarely hate someone unless they committed a great injustice.
[The constellation âSecretive Plotterâ is interested in your choice.]
[200 coins have been sponsored.]
The Secretive Plotterâs case was unexpected. Given the characteristics of the name, maybe he valued my caution.
[The constellation âPrisoner of the Golden Headbandâ is interested in your choice.]
And the Great Sage the Equal of Heaven...
I was concerned. Did I make the right choice? I didnât know. Maybe I had lost the tremendous opportunity right in front of me.
[You havenât selected a sponsor.]
But choosing a certain constellation meant being limited by that possibility. The sponsor contract was never a fair deal.
I would survive. But I wouldnât survive by being their toys. And if my expectations were right, there was a way to become strong without a constellation. Maybe it was a way to become stronger than the incarnation of the strongest sponsor.
[Haha, is this true...isnât there one interesting choice? Well, yes. There will be another chance.]
The dokkaebiâs crescent moon eyes stayed on me for a moment.
[Now now, everyone has finished the selection. Rest here for a while. I have to go prepare the next scenario. Iâll see you in 10 minutes!]
After the Sponsor Selection finished, the dokkaebi disappeared. He told us to rest, but these 10 minutes were really crucial.
In 10 minutes, I needed to sort out this situation and prepare for the following scenarios. I tried to recall my abilities in my head.
[Character List] and [Omniscient Readerâs Viewpoint].
I didnât know the precise use yet but I had a general sense of these skills. This will work somehow.
âLetâs all gather together.â
The survivors gathered at my words. The first one to reach out a hand was Lee Hyunsung.
âHello, I am Lee Hyunsung.â
âKim Dokja.â
âNice to meet you...although I donât know if these words suit the situation. As I said earlier, I am a soldier...well, I should say that I was a soldier.â
âYou canât contact your unit?â
â...Yes.â
The grip around my hand was considerable. As expected from the tanker that appeared in the early stages of Ways of Survival.
I must take Lee Hyunsung with me. He might not look like much now but Lee Hyunsung was an increasingly important figure in the latter parts of Ways of Survival.
âAh, Dokja-ssi.â
âYes?â
âI wanted to thank you. If it wasnât for Dokja-ssi, we would all be dead.â
âNo, that isnât the case.â
âEven if I had lived, I wouldâve have been able to live as a person. Thank you very much. And...I am ashamed.â
Lee Hyunsung bowed deeply. My mind was a bit complicated. In fact, Lee Hyunsung wouldâve survived even if I didnât do anything.
Then somebody grabbed my shoulder.
âHaha, our contractor did one big thing. Dokja-ssi, do you know my name?â
I could tell who it was without looking back. I took the hand off my shoulder and said.
âI know, Han Myungoh-ssi.â
âHuh, Han Myungoh-ssi? Shouldnât you call me Department Head?â
Han Myungoh was still trying to use his position in this situation. He really was the king of authoritarianism in Minosoft.
âThis isnât the company.â
âHah, look at this. Are you planning to not go work now? Where did you learn your basic etiquette?â
Once I saw Han Myungohâs angry face, I once again realized that the world I knew was over.
The man in front of me was a âpredatorâ of the world before the scenario began. And I was merely a prey to the predator. It was certainly like that.
âNo matter how I think about it, your actions were too much. Yes? If you had the insects then you shouldâve tipped me off. Why would you throw them like that?â
â...â
âDokja-ssi, you have to be good to me. How much time do you have left on your contract?â
All of a sudden, it became ridiculous. In the world I had lived in, I was too weak.
âHan Myungoh-ssi.â
âEh?â
âShut up.â
âW-What?â
âYou still donât understand the situation? Werenât you hit by that bastard earlier? Minosoft? Do you think the company still exists when the end has come?â
Han Myungohâs face was white and stricken.
I turned my eyes towards the other people. Since I was already saying it, I should make it stick.
âHan Myungoh-ssi isnât the only problem. Everyone, you need to wake up. As the dokkaebi said, this isnât a joke.â
â...â
âI think you shouldâve all roughly noticed the situation. Exclusive skills in the attributes window. A game-like interface. Is there anyone who still hasnât caught onto facts?â
Indeed, no one raised their hand. South Korea was easy. Due to the high penetration rate of smartphones, there wasnât one person who hadnât played a RPG game.
Even if they didnât play a game, they wouldâve read a fantasy novel at least once.
Lee Hyunsung sighed.
This is like a novel I was reading while standing on duty, but I still canât feel it. This really isnât a dream?â
âThis is reality.â
My stern answer caused Lee Hyunsungâs eyes to slightly change.
[The character âLee Hyunsungâ feels a faint trust in you.
[Your understanding of the character âLee Hyunsungâ has increased.]
Lee Hyunsung nodded.
âIt is good that you are certain. Then what do we do now? Dokja-ssi, do you have an opinion?â
âWe have to go.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
I answered without hesitation.
âG-Go? Are you insane?â
âDokja-ssi, I donât think...â
This time, Yoo Sangah joined it. It seemed everyone still hadnât woken up.
âThen how long we will stay here?â
In fact, my argument didnât make much sense. Outside was a heaven of monsters. But I knew. Right now, we have to get out of here.
âHave you thought about your parents? Do you think your parents are safe in this mess?â
âT-The line has been dead for some time. No Kakaotalk...â
Yoo Sangah cried out desperately.
Indeed, Confucianism was still strong in South Korea. Even Lee Hyunsung and Han Myungohâs expressions darkened at the word âparents.â
I grasped Lee Gilyoungâs shoulder, whose head was bowed. The first person to get up was Yoo Sangah.
âGo. I will go out.â
âN-No! Didnât you hear what that thing said? Take a break here! If we move then our heads might explode!â
âLetâs take a majority vote.â
Yoo Sangah raised her hand first, followed by me and Lee Gilyoung. But it was up to there.
â...I have to go to my base but it seems dangerous to move in this situation. There was also the warning.â
âShit, you all go by yourselves! Iâm not going! Iâm not going outside!â
I didnât care about Han Myungoh but the problem was Lee Hyunsung. I had to take Lee Hyunsung with me no matter what...
Kuuong!
The thick iron plate made a loud sound. The iron door to carriage 3707 was slightly distorted.
âW-What?â
Han Myungohâs cry was ignored as the iron door made a deafening sound again.
Kuuong!
Someone was trying to break the door from beyond it. This was an unexpected situation so I had to think.
Was it the next scenario? No. The dokkaebi hadnât come back yet. Then...
My brain moved quickly. Small hairs stood up and a short shiver struck my body. That guy.
âW-What? Everybody stop it!â
Han Myungoh shouted and moved towards the door. Lee Hyunsung moved towards it as well but I stopped him.
âYou canât stop it.â
âHuh?â
âWe have to go.â
I looked at the iron door with heavy eyes.
âHuh? But...â
âIf we donât go nowââ
The only survivor of carriage 3707. I was well aware of who was beyond the iron door.
âWe will all die before the next scenario arrives.â
Yes, that guy was finally coming. The ârealâ protagonist of this story.