The day when Nam Ga-eun, a player, is scheduled to conquer the 63rd floor of the Korean Black Tower.

Jeon Gwang-il ran to the item production workshop located near Seoul early in the morning.

He met a master blacksmith who had dedicated his life to the craft of blacksmithing.

“Sir, is the repair finished?”

“The sword’s material was orichalcum metal. Since it was orichalcum, there was no problem in repairing it…”

“Is there a problem?”

“It was an old sword from the beginning, with some chips missing. The pattern was also largely erased, making it impossible to confirm the original. That’s why the existing damage couldn’t be fixed.”

“Then what happened to the newly damaged parts that were created when Nam Ga-eun used it?”

“They have been completely repaired.”

“Ah! That’s great. No problem.”

When you acquire an item, any damage that originally existed cannot be helped.

The newly created parts can be repaired.

But where is that?

He didn’t forget to deposit the rental fee to Bong Joo-hyuk.

The first rental is free, but this is the second rental.

“I need to deposit 1 billion won.”

In this urgent and critical situation, is a billion dollars a lot of money?

Also, there are benefits that come with being in the Republic of Korea.

However, when lending to other countries, you will receive at least 10 times more than this.

Jeon Gwang-il ran to the Awakening Management Office with the repaired sword.

All the employees were gathered in the main auditorium of the management office.

To Nam Ga-eun, a player who was waiting among the staff wearing her gear:

“Here it is.”

“Are the repairs done?”

“It’s not quite done. That’s…”

Jeon Gwang-il told Nam Ga-eun the story he heard from the famous general.

“Aha! It’s okay if it’s the same as the first time. I just have to be careful with it.”

“Are you really going to attack today?”

“I told you, if you can withstand the dark aura, even a skeleton is just a bone.”

After thoroughly checking that the body cam attached to her chest was working properly:

“I’ll go to the 63rd floor.”

“I wish you good luck.”

“Let’s all cheer up!”

The management office staff also cheered her on.

“Fighting! Nam Ga-eun!”

“Have a nice trip.”

“I’ll hold my breath and wait until you come.”

“Come and show me the fear of Hell.”

Waving to each and every one of them:

“See you later.”

Spot!

Nam Ga-eun disappeared.

The management office staff stood there motionless.

Will it really come true as I wish?

And after about 2 hours:

Again.

Spot!

She appeared.

“Oh, what happened?”

Nam Ga-eun smiled brightly and made a V sign with her hand.

“Conquest success!”

And:

“Wow wow wow!!!”

A cheer rang out as if the management office was about to explode.

Nam Ga-eun, who felt a tingle in her nose, touched her nose with her hand and twisted her body for no reason.

She knew too.

It’s not because I’m good.

“Thank you so much, Player Bong.”

What if the holy sword item he gave me hadn’t existed?

The tower would definitely have collapsed.

“I should give you a gift or something.”

A rental fee is a rental fee, and a gift is a gift.

What do guys like?

Jeon Gwang-il was also deeply moved.

With the Holy Sword, she should be able to reach the 66th floor, or even the 67th floor, without any problems.

What about the 68th floor?

By then, Bong Joo-hyuk will have reached the 60th floor.

Rather, it is more solid than the Holy Sword.

“Player Nam Ga-eun, please give me the body cam.”

“Are you going to make this public right away?”

“The people’s anxiety must be allayed.”

※ ※ ※

I’ve been resting for a long time.

In fact, conquering the 28th floor was too easy.

Even the Cossacks were at a point where they could only watch him run wild.

The 30th floor is where the Twin Head Troll appears as a boss.

I wonder if it’ll be a little fun.

‘How many should I catch?’

Now that I think about it, there seem to be some good things about Kyeondalrae coming.

Because the Cossacks can’t move.

If you tell yourself, “Summoner Bong, stay still!”

Hey, you! You don’t have a brain! You might get a scolding like that.

‘You should catch at least 10 of them, depending on the situation.’

[Enter the 30th floor of the Black Tower in South Korea.]

I took out my mace and shield, activated my energy shield, and did some stretching to loosen up my body. Then I glanced at Gyeondalrae.

The figure of a frail, slender girl standing next to Joo-hyuk.

Although the expression looks strong, what kind of abilities will he show?

“Okay! Are you ready?”

“Chung! It’s been a while since I’ve been to battle, so I’m naturally full of energy. Please watch over me! I’ll sweep everything away.”

“I will do everything. I will protect the summoner even if it means dying.”

Okay then.

“Wow, I thought you were just a bunch of idiots who didn’t even know manners, but you’re actually in your right mind.”

“Hehe, is that so…?”

“You must do your best. If you disappoint Summoner Bong, you will be punished by heaven.”

“Pressure!”

Oh my.

What’s with that expression?

It’s an expression of pride that comes from being praised by the same person.

A rolling stone gathers no moss.

Gobang took the lead.

The Cossacks followed.

The hawk also moved forward slowly.

[30th floor mission: Kill 80 trolls of any type and 1 twin-headed troll.] [Completion time: Within 13 hours.] [Completion conditions: 0/80 of all types of trolls, 0/1 twin-headed troll.]

As soon as the mission appears,

Trolls appear one or two at a time.

However?

‘Huh?’

Gyeondalrae’s behavior is strange.

Taking something out from inside the wide sleeve…

‘···Portable speaker?’

He even had a USB stick with him.

A speaker that plays music when you plug in a USB.

Why does the priestess have that?

I looked at Joo-hyuk with curious eyes.

“I’m embarrassed. Normally, there should be a master who plays the drums, but since you’re a girl and you go alone, I had to make a last-minute arrangement.”

“Oh, yes, yes.”

I couldn’t figure out where it came from or why it was needed.

Anyway, let’s start the attack.

“Wow, wow, wow, wow!”

Gobang ran out with a roar,

A Cossack with a graceful, shadowy gait.

What about the bear?

That was when.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of drums blared from the speakers.

In time, the gourd shook its bell.

Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle···,

A strange harmony of the sound of drums and bells.

Pfft!

The sound of a sword also joined the harmony.

As it turns out, the sword in his hand wasn’t used to kill monsters but to make sounds.

“May the gods of heaven and earth protect and be with you, Prince Bong, so that all evil things may fade away!”

“···.”

That’s why we needed speakers.

Out of nowhere, inside the black tower…, holding a festival?

Moment!

Hwaaaaak!

The bronze mirror hanging around her neck glowed like an LED light bulb.

A wave of energy spread warmly.

“Ah!”

Magical power surged throughout my body.

A power that suddenly rises.

A heightened sense of sensitivity.

‘This is···,’

It was a buff.

It raised the abilities of party members.

Joo-hyuk wasn’t the only one affected.

Gobang’s body became larger.

Skin that turned dark at the same time.

The trolls cut Gobang’s skin with their sharp claws…

Taeang!

The troll’s claws broke with a snapping sound.

The Cossacks also ran wild.

The dagger’s blade grew longer and darker, and it moved so quickly that it was impossible to follow its shadowy footsteps with one’s eyes, slashing madly.

“This is incredible! This is killing me! This is driving me crazy!”

Trolls were also influenced by the sound of drums and bells.

But the effect was not positive—quite the opposite.

When exposed to the light of the mirror, the sword, and the sound of the bells, the trolls were noticeably slowed down.

The look of confusion was evident in their eyes.

Even the troll’s most powerful ability, regeneration, disappeared.

Trolls were now worse than orcs.

Torn to pieces by the high priest and cut by the Cossacks.

The sound of the drums grew faster and faster.

Accordingly, the sound of the bell…

Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!

Charrrrrut! Charrrrrut!

Flutter! Flutter!

A whirlwind of rhythm rushed wildly.

My body moved on its own to the beat of the music.

Joo-hyuk’s heart finally swelled.

A surge of fighting spirit, a surge of elation, a surge of confidence, a feeling that I could do anything.

Troll?

Breaking that pot was a joke.

A man goes.

I’ll catch them all!

So, the moment I was about to run out with my weapon…

Hot,

A hand grabbed my collar from behind.

‘What?’

Gyeondalrae said, shaking her head from side to side.

“I think it would be better to leave the fighting to the subordinates. Your Majesty, you can just watch in comfort.”

Huh?

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I have a bad feeling about this.

“Hmm, I’ll just catch a few and get out.”

“A gentleman does not run even when it rains. Why should he stand shoulder to shoulder with the lowly?”

“I’m actually a lowly person, if you think about it. I’m a lowly man. A lowly man.”

“It is absolutely inappropriate. Since you are such a devoted and upright Confucius, it is not good to be too humble.”

There is no time for this.

If this continues, the Cossacks and Gobangs will catch them all.

I tried to push it away with force, but…

Kwak!

She grabbed my collar and wouldn’t let go.

“Haa, I’ll just catch one.”

“Your Majesty’s safety is of the utmost importance.”

I’m so frustrated.

“Yes!”

The tables have turned so clearly.

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