Chapter 111
Chapter 111
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 111
Chapter Title: Insanely Fun Hidden Cam
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While handing out pizza and chicken, one of the summoners refused the food.
"I'm not eating that crap. What is this, the 21st century? You think I'm some slave? I'd rather starve to death."
The burly man shot me a defiant glare.
'This bastard. Thinks I won't kill him because of the points tied to him? But what can you do? It's been ages since we switched from a survivor squad to a body-count crew.'
"Think it over one more time. No regrets?"
The moment he rebelled, any thought of sparing him vanished from my mind. This was just a show for the surrounding slaves—to plant the idea that I was merciful.
"I even handed over all the gear I bought with my blood money! And now become a slave for some cheap eats? Everyone, think about it! We didn't survive just to end up as slaves!"
I slowly walked toward him. The ambient noise faded in sync with my footsteps.
"W-what! You think that scares me?"
"You tried to kill me. But out of generosity, I gave you a chance to repent your sins and reflect as a slave. If you reject that chance..."
I summoned a sword from my inventory and swung it like lightning.
The guy couldn't even react.
💥 SLASH! 💥 The man's head and upper torso separated, launching into the air. Blood erupted like a fountain, drenching the faces of the summoners around us. His lower body stood frozen for a moment before crumpling limply to the ground.
I casually shook the blood from my sword and spoke into the heavy silence.
"...I'll consider you my enemy."
"Whoa! As expected of Joo-hyuk! That's how you handle traitors—nice and decisive! Alright, everyone, give it up for him!"
Piss Pants started clapping wildly, like some fanatic devotee. The other summoners stared at him in bewilderment at his sudden outburst.
Piss Pants' eyes screamed, 'Clap right now, or you'll end up like that too.'
A few quick-on-the-uptake summoners caught on and began clapping reluctantly.
Clap clap clap! Clap clap clap!
The area filled with applause. Deciding it was enough, I raised my hand. They all stopped in perfect unison.
In the midst of it, only Han Yura watched me with faintly queasy eyes.
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ The feast wrapped up without a hitch.
"Ugh... why am I so sleepy?"
"Yeah... maybe we ate too much all at once..."
The summoners munching away started collapsing one by one. They dropped their food from limp hands and slipped into deep slumber one after another.
"What the? Why are they all suddenly like that?"
"Can't you tell? They're stuffed and relaxed, so they passed out."
I popped the last slice of pizza into my mouth.
"You didn't... put something in the food, right?"
Han Yura—who'd torn into a whole boneless chicken more eagerly than anyone—eyed me with growing unease.
"Oho. Quick on the uptake, huh? Ding ding ding. Put some sleeping pills in it. But no worries. Yours and mine are clean."
"Why the hell would you do that?"
"Hmm. Why, you think?"
I approached Han Yura and handed over her bow and quiver from my inventory.
"Here. Time to earn your keep."
"Earn my keep?"
She took the gear with a puzzled look.
"You didn't think it was free, did you? Don't sweat it, though—I won't make it tough."
"...So what do I have to do?"
"Easy. Kill the summoners I point out from here on. Already rounded 'em up in one spot for convenience."
At my order, Han Yura's pupils shook violently. Her face twisted in disbelief.
"...Hold up! Why kill them? You just said you'd spare everyone here!"
I let out a quiet inward sigh at her comeback.
Two weeks into the Tower, and she still clung to her modern-world mindset.
'Sigh. This girl's got a ways to go. Ji-hye would've followed orders without a peep and pieced together the why on her own.'
Still, with those big tits, her looks, and her skills, I'd cut her some slack.
Besides, Im Ji-hye adapted to Tower life way faster than most—tough to hold Han Yura to that standard.
"Reason? Simple. I'm no volunteer. Got zero interest in babysitting those morons. Especially the ones who came at me to kill and wound up like this."
"Even so, killing them is..."
"What, you gonna wipe their asses and play nursemaid for life?"
"......"
"You seriously thought you'd climb the Tower without a drop of blood on your hands? Wake up. This ain't your cozy old world."
A beat of silence.
Then Han Yura spoke.
"...Hoo. Fine. Just say the word."
⚡ TWANG! ⚡ Twang—! Twang—! Twang—! Arms folded behind my back, I savored the sight of Han Yura picking off the sleepers.
I'd handed over ten stacks of the Murderer achievement, but it didn't feel like a loss.
Endless clashes with other summoners lay ahead—I couldn't handle every one myself. She needed to toughen up enough to fend for herself, at least.
She nailed the tenth and nocked an arrow for the next when her hand twitched.
She'd spotted Hyeok-jin, dead to the world beside the corpses.
"You want me to kill Hyeok-jin too?"
"Nah."
I gently kneaded her rigid shoulders to loosen them.
"I'm not that heartless. Hyeok-jin's on you. Kill or spare—your call, Han Yura. You handle it."
Han Yura stood before the sleeping Hyeok-jin. For a long moment, she gazed down at the face of the comrade who'd once trailed after her, calling her noona.
At last, she seemed resolved. She slowly raised her bow and drew the string taut. The arrowhead locked dead on his skull.
Her arms quivered. She held the tension but couldn't loose.
She regulated her breathing over and over, but that final shot never came.
After an eternity, her arms sagged limply.
"Sorry. ...I can't."
'A clean kill here would've been ideal... but he's not long for this world anyway. Saving him for later entertainment ain't half bad.'
Her choice fell right in my expectations. Hell, if she'd iced him without a second thought, I might've been a tad disappointed.
I wanted a useful piece of ass—not a mindless doll obeying my every word.
'Man, watching her agonize over the kill is straight fire.'
I nearly slid a hand under her skirt to grope that firm ass, but thoughts of Im Ji-hye—waiting anxiously back home, worried for my life—made me hold off.
"Alright. Time to wrap this quest."
'Quest end.'
⚙ QUEST COMPLETE ⚙ [Quest successfully completed.] [Settling final rewards.] [Raid casualties: 369] [Base reward: 10,000pt per casualty] [Acquired points: 3,690,000pt] "Heh heh..."
The absurd windfall felt like payback for all the grind. I couldn't help but snicker.
This cash could snag both Ariel the angel's and Pellios the demon's pussies with plenty left over.
'Might as well get a double blowjob from Ariel and Pellios while I'm at it.'
Double-teaming an angel and a demon? My dick was already throbbing at the thought.
'Grab the special reward and go wild.'
But as I waited for the special reward prompt...
It didn't budge.
"Huh?"
Another message popped up.
✨ TRIPLE CHANCE! ✨ Achievement Activated x3 All Rewards
Final Points: 11,070,000pt
"......?"
The insane figure left me speechless.
"Whoa... fuck... eleven million points? This real life?"
Enough to vacuum up every resource on the first floor and still pocket 1.1 million Dimensional Crystals (DC) on the way home to Earth.
My cock and balls were quaking. The hype was so intense, I might bust hands-free.
⚙ SPECIAL REWARD ⚙ Choose one: 1. Job Enhancement Ticket 2. Skill Enhancement Ticket x3 3. Additional Job Slot "Phew. Yeah. Think after I pick."
No clean underwear, so I reined it in. Already knew my choice.
I selected Additional Job Slot without a flicker of doubt. A premium reward the Tower system itself endorsed—money couldn't touch it.
⚙ SELECTION CONFIRMED ⚙ [Special reward 'Additional Job Slot' selected.] ✨ TRIPLE CHANCE! ✨ x3 Rewards Again Remaining Choices: 2
"???? What the actual fuck?"
At this point, my brain short-circuited. Felt like the whole world was staging an insanely fun hidden cam prank on me.