British Server.
William Smith was currently leading his guild members on a raid.
The monster they had to defeat was the Lv.420 Ruin Giant Soldier, Talos.
A monster in the form of a giant golem.
It was a monster with powerful destructive power, immune to magic, and had the special ability to draw energy from the earth, making it a very tricky boss monster.
So far, it had only been defeated twice.
Moreover, the number of clears on the British server was zero.
âGuild Leader! Itâs regenerating its health!â
The monster, whose health they had managed to reduce, had completely recovered by drawing energy from the earth.
Due to its powerful recovery ability, the party, consisting of users ranging from level 350 to 440, led by Lv. 489 William Smith, was still struggling.
âUwaaaaah!â
Talos slammed its fist into the ground.
The earthâs energy erupted like a volcanic explosion.
Rumble.
The ground shook, and cracks appeared in the ground where William Smith and his party members were standing.
âJimmy!â
âYes!â
The healer called Jimmy cast a protective barrier of light.
A protective barrier enveloped everyone, including William.
This barrier absorbed attacks from the outside and converted them into health for recovery.
âEveryone to your positions!â
At Williamâs command, the party members moved swiftly.
The attack on Talos resumed.
19 hours passed like that.
âKrrrâ¦â
Cracks appeared on Talosâs incredibly tenacious body, and it crumbled in an instant.
It was because all 15 of Talosâs cores had been destroyed.
âWe did it!â
âWeâre the third in the world to clear it!â
The party members rejoiced.
It was a raid they had been preparing for for a whole year.
They couldnât help but be happy that they were able to successfully complete such a raid.
âLetâs collect the rewards first.â
While the party members were busy collecting the rewards, William approached the remnants of Talos.
He had seen a tombstone sparkling.
The party members were too busy collecting the rewards dropped on the ground.
âWhatâs this?â
The tombstone was densely engraved with some kind of writing.
At first, it was unreadable, but as he got closer, it transformed into his native language.
[Congratulations. You are the third to clear the Ruin Giant Soldier Talos.]
â Your class is âArcherâ.
Accordingly, I would like to give you a small reward.
Go to the archerâs city training hall.
The conditions for obtaining the opportunity are as follows.
â¦
âThis is insane!â
It was none other than a hidden piece offering an opportunity.
Williamâs eyes trembled as he carefully read the tombstone.
He turned his head, wondering if anyone else had seen it.
Fortunately, no one was approaching him.
âDestroy it.â
William smashed the tombstone so that no one could see it.
* * *
âAre you leaving already?â
Kyleâs face was full of disappointment.
Someone had completely cleared the Ultimate Training Ground for the first time in 600 years.
He wanted to share a drink with him, but Jeong-hoon declined, citing a busy schedule.
âYes. Iâve finished my training, so I should go back now.â
ââ¦I guess there wonât be a chance to see you again?â
âIt seems so.â
âThatâs a shame⦠Then take this at least.â
An exclamation mark blinked above Kyleâs head.
[Acquired additional reward.]
[Acquired â[Title] Successor of the Divine Archer Richardâ.]
The additional reward was none other than a title.
âThis isâ¦?â
âThe name is grand, isnât it? This is a reward I made to give to those who endure that Ultimate Training Ground.â
Successor of the Divine Archer Richard.
[Successor of the Divine Archer Richard]
â Type: Unique Title
â Grade: Unique
â Arrow attack power increased by 5%.
â Archery skill damage increased by 5%.
â Critical hit chance increased by 5%.
â Critical hit damage increased by 3%.
A unique title of Unique grade.
It was a title with quite fraudulent options.
A title that any archer would envy.
He had acquired that title.
âThank you.â
âDonât mention it. Iâm more grateful that I could give this to you.â
Kyle let Jeong-hoon go without any regrets.
Jeong-hoon, who left the training hall, immediately contacted Michael.
âWhatâs the current situation?â
ââ¦Master, this is too difficult.â
Michael replied in a dying voice.
âWhat are you doing now?â
âI have to make a bow⦠but this crazy person keeps rejecting everythingâ¦â
âSo you havenât made a single one?â
ââ¦Yes.â
It hadnât been long since Michael left, so he had expected that he wouldnât have completed even one quest.
But he hadnât imagined that the progress would be zero.
Jeong-hoon suppressed his anger and spoke.
âYou have to do it no matter what.â
âBut⦠I keep getting rejected!â
âThen itâs a matter of doing well enough not to get rejected.
â
ââ¦â
âDid you forget that I promised you a reward? Do it properly.â
ââ¦Sniff, sniff, an upgrade?â
âIâll upgrade your reward.â
âThe Coffin of Death. Iâll get you that coffin.â
âThe Coffin of Death?! â¦But does that even exist? Iâve only heard of it, never actually seen it.â
âHave you ever seen me lie? Do it right. Then Iâll get it for you somehow.â
âReally? You wonât go back on your word later?â
âYes.â
âYes! Please wait a little bit! Iâll finish it somehow and come back!â
Michaelâs voice became much more lively.
Only then did Jeong-hoon head towards the City of Archers.
Like the City of Warriors, it was a place where the ruler and his close associates resided.
âHold on. Who are you?â
However, he had to go through five checkpoints before reaching the sanctuary.
The security was incredibly tight.
âIâm an archer.â
âI see. Archers may pass.â
This was the place Michael had visited earlier.
He must have also gone through these checkpoints.
Upon arriving at the sanctuary, Jeong-hoon immediately sought out the NPC named Roscantor.
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[NPC Information]
â Nickname: Roscantor
â Level: 275
â Occupation: Temporary Commander
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He was the temporary commander leading the archers residing in the Archerâs City.
He was acting as the commander in place of the cityâs leader because they were preparing for war.
As a result, the quests they offered were mainly focused on strengthening their forces.
The reason they were thoroughly blocking users of other classes was to hide this fact.
âThatâs why thereâs manual labor, including making bows.â
By making as many bows as possible, they were supplementing the weapons to be used in the war.
Since Jeong-hoon was disguised as an archer, a question mark was blinking above Roscantorâs head.
[Normal Quest: If Youâre a True Archer]
â Restriction: Archer user level 201 or higher
â Reward: ?
â Description: Recently, a worry has arisen in the City of Archers. Please help us eliminate that worry.
Jeong-hoon accepted the quest.
âHmm? Who are you?â
Roscantor tilted his head as he accepted the quest.
âI came here looking for something to help with.â
âOh! Really?â
Roscantorâs face brightened.
Recently, there had been a cause for concern in the City of Archers.
A few days ago, monsters had swarmed right up to the cityâs west gate.
Because of that, they had to dispatch 10% of their forces as an extermination team.
But the results were disastrous.
âW-we failedâ¦â
âFailed? You mean you failed even with that many people?â
âYes⦠there were too many monsters. Their level was 250.â
ââ¦250?! What about the casualties?â
âNearly half of them died⦠The rest barely made it back alive, but many are severely injured.â
The messenger delivering the report also had one arm torn off, wrapped tightly in bandages.
âDamn it⦠At a time when the leader hasnât even woken upâ¦â
The ruler of the City of Archers.
Altair von Arkenstone.
He was the current leader and the absolute powerhouse of the city.
But he had been asleep for over three months and hadnât woken up.
The leader had been fine until just before he fell asleepâ¦
The problem was that no one residing in the City of Archers could figure out the cause.
In the end, the City of Archers paid a hefty sum of gold and requested help from the Holy City.
But the Holy City made it clear that they would only provide a diagnosis.
If they wanted treatment as well, they had to pay an additional fee after the diagnosis.
It was quite unpleasant, but the situation was urgent, so they accepted their offer.
âIt seems to be a curse.â
The priest who visited the City of Archers examined Altair von Arkenstone and mentioned a curse.
âA curse?â
âYes. Among curses, there are some that induce a deep sleep, preventing the victim from ever waking up.â
ââ¦Huh, who on earth would do such a thing?â
âWell, perhaps someone with a deep grudge against the leader of the City of Archers?â
âThen is there a way to break the curse?â
âThere is, but⦠such a curse is beyond our power. It would probably require someone of the leaderâs caliber to do it.â
ââ¦How much would it cost?â
â1 million gold. Thatâs the minimum we would need.â
âThatâs insaneâ¦!â
It was the same as saying they wouldnât lift the curse.
Where on earth could they get 1 million gold?
As promised, the priest left as soon as the diagnosis was over, and Roscantor couldnât help but worry.
It was Altair von Arkenstone who had ordered them to prepare for war in the first place.
The fact that he was suddenly cursed was undoubtedly the work of the City of Warriors.
There were bound to be dark magicians in the City of Mages, which was allied with the City of Warriors, so it was a reasonable guess.
Thatâs why he had taken on the role of temporary commander to continue the preparations, following the leaderâs will, but he never dreamed that monsters would interfere.
âSo, if we wipe out those monsters, the problem will be solved?â
âThatâs right.â
âAlright. Iâll go and wipe out the monsters.â
At Jeong-hoonâs bold claim, Roscantor let out a hollow laugh with an absurd expression.
âYour spirit is admirable, but itâs impossible for you alone. How can a mere level 201 Ranger handle those monsters?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The corners of Jeong-hoonâs mouth subtly rose.
âWeâll see about that.â
Roscantor, judging that he was being brash, went straight to the point.
ââ¦Anyway, what Iâm asking for is support.â
âSupport?â
âYes. Weâll be dispatching a second wave of troops to exterminate the monsters. You just need to join that extermination team and lend your strength.â
âUnderstood.â
âThen Iâll leave it to you.â
* * *
West Gate of the City of Archers.
In front of the tightly closed west gate, countless archers were lined up.
These were archers who were considered relatively skilled in close combat, while archers specializing in long-range combat were positioned on the city walls.
âWe must stop them.â
âI will kill them with my own hands.â
Monsters that should have been lurking in the field had invaded near the city.
To drive them away, the first wave of archers had gone out to exterminate them, but the result was a crushing defeat.
Comrades who had laughed and chatted over meals had returned as cold corpses overnight.
They had somehow managed to barely drive the monsters away, but it was clear that they would attack again.
âAlright, is everyone gathered?â
The one leading them was a level 260 Ranger named Cedric.
âYes!â
The archers, with their discipline tightened, answered loudly.
Satisfied with their response, Cedric nodded and continued.
âYou all know why weâre gathered here, right?â
âYes!â
âWe donât know when the monsters will attack again, but we must exterminate them. Do you understand?â
âGulpâ¦!â
The archers gulped nervously.
âThose who are afraid can step back now.â
It was sure to be a battle with many casualties.
So Cedric wanted to give them a choice.
Everyone wanted to preserve their lives.
ââ¦â
But no one said they would withdraw.
âGood. Then letâs go.â
The west gate opened wide.
As Cedric and the archers passed through the gate and exited the city, a vast plain greeted them.
Normally, it would have been a quiet place where only border guards would come and go, but the plain was currently in ruins.
It was because of the monster invasion.
The archers gritted their teeth as they saw the bloodstains on the ground.
Rumble.
At that moment, the plain began to shake.
âThe monsters are coming!â
At Cedricâs shout, the archers felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
They formed a battle line and drew their bowstrings.
Finally, they appeared.
[Lv.275 Titan Rhinoceros]
They were monsters in the form of giant rhinoceroses.
âWhat the⦠what are those?â
Cedric muttered with a dumbfounded expression.
The monsters the first wave encountered were level 250 Black King Ogres.
But the ones that appeared now were Titan Rhinoceroses, 25 levels higher.
âUwaaaaah!â
They roared and charged towards the archers.
ââ¦Damn it, shoot!â
At Cedricâs command, the archers released their drawn bowstrings.
At the same time, arrows were also fired from the city walls.
Whoosh!
Countless arrows rained down on the Titan Rhinoceroses.
[Titan Rhinoceros uses âHardened Bodyâ.]
[Titan Rhinoceros uses âStrengthen: Physical Attackâ.]
But as they activated their special abilities, the arrows bounced right off.
They couldnât inflict a single wound.
âThis is crazy!â
âBlock them!â
The archers, their faces pale, drew their bowstrings again.
But the Titan Rhinoceroses pushed forward relentlessly.
âItâs dangerous!â
âRetreat!â
The archers hurriedly retreated.
It was then.
Whoosh!
An arrow shot from the direction of the city wall, piercing the head of the leading Titan Rhinoceros.
Its body went limp, and a shockwave erupted around it.
âUhâ¦?â
Cedricâs eyes widened in surprise.
âââ