1st Place In The Ranking Is A Villager

1st place in the ranking is the villager

- Volume 2 Episode 23

23. Dino's Wrath

“I met Hoya.”

"what?"

A penthouse with Dovan and toddlers located right next to New York's Central Park.

The infant expressed his doubts at Doban's words that came out without notice after cutting both front and back.

What are you talking about all of a sudden?

“Um… the villager?”

"I even added friends."

There was an answer that did not match the question.

No, please don't just say what you're going to say.

The infant was able to understand Doban accurately only after he listened to Doban several times with patience.

"So, to recap, the saint called and went, and she said that the villager named Hoya came out of the saint's room?"

"okay."

"And you said endlessly to add friends, and in the end you got them added on the spot?"

"right."

The infant sighed in response to Doban's answer.

"...ha, what would that person think of you?"

"Dovan."

"It's not like that!"

It was both a good habit and a bad habit of Doban to start with action without thinking when a goal was set.

"So what happened?"

"what?"

"What did you do after adding friends?"

"......anything."

After hearing Doban's words, the infant touched his forehead.

He roughly expected this to happen.

When he asked more closely, he said that he had never whispered in a whisper.

Yongke also thought that the other party was maintaining his friend status.

'By the way, Doban approaches others first...'

It was the first time since the Asian a few years ago.

The infant looked at a picture frame placed on one side of the decorative cabinet.

Three men were pictured there.

At the center of the three men, Doban was wearing a characteristic sullen expression.

To his right was an infant smiling so that his gums could be seen, and to his left was an Asian man with his arms around Doban's shoulders, almost hanging from the side because of the height difference.

The faces of Doban and Yooa in the photo were slightly younger than they are now, indicating that the photo was taken a little while ago.

When the young child looked at the picture, he was slightly lost in thought.

A small Asian friend who lost contact after saying that he was going to his hometown for vacation.

His vacancy was too big.

"Um, anyway, the fact that you approached first means that you want to get to know him?"

"It will be so."

"So are you satisfied with adding friends?"

"......"

Dovan thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Then, don't end with adding friends, just share a small talk in a whisper. Then we'll get to know each other even a little bit."

"...I'll try that."

"Fighting, friend!"

I hope the relationship continues as good friends this time as it was a few years ago.

So he wanted to fill his vacancy.

Now he was filling that void by himself.

Since the old days, he has not been very talkative and has not been able to assert himself, so there were not many friends around Doban.

There were always many people, but no one could be called a friend except a toddler.

Yoo Ah thought deeply and sincerely wished that the villagers would be Doban's 'friends'.

As such, he wants him to gradually graduate from hanging out with only himself.

'That's why I'm going on a date with my girlfriend too!'

Please I hope so.

By the way, I do not have the desire to hand it over to the villagers.

really.

* * *

"Ugh... Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit!"

In a dark cave whose existence was exquisitely hidden by trees and grasses deep in the unknown forest, a man hid himself and muttered swear words.

"Damn... how did I ever end up like this...!"

Nearly two months have passed since the incident, which I hate to think about but can't forget.

A lot had happened in between.

All of these things were bad for him.

After the humiliating incident that devoured both his position and face, he continued to see the same system messages as soon as he logged in.

[Inflicted damage leading to instant death.]

[He died.]

Now it was almost like I was going to get neurosis.

You may have already caught it.

A whopping 48 levels were lowered as they continued to die of unknown causes.

As the other players leveled up and took one or two steps forward, he was taking three, four, and five steps back.

Thanks to that, the rankings have gone down a lot now.

He didn't know why this was happening to him.

He initially thought it was a game error or a bug.

Yes, he must have been all wrong that he was insulted like that!

Turning around the happy circuit and ignoring the situation, he made inquiries to Neo Wars about what had happened to him now.

However, the response returned from NeoWords was just a few lines of sentences written with long rhetoric that said, 'The content you inquired about is not an error or a bug in the game.'

The guild he worked hard to raise, despite the fact that all the guild members had already escaped and had only a shiny shell.

Now it doesn't even look shiny.

It was the words of the guild that he had carefully nurtured that had no kernels and no wrapping paper.

Still, he was able to keep his position as the guild master until the very end.

However, he, who had been mentally concentrated as the character continued to die, was finally enthralled by the rumors of what is often referred to as the 'Curse of Black Heaven,' and eventually threw away his position as the guild master.

If the rumors were true, his character shouldn't have died at that point.

But for some reason he continued to die, and it only came to an end a few days ago.

Now he doesn't go through death without knowing the cause.

It was over, but the fear and anxiety that had deeply engraved in his head prevented him from coming out.

He was reminded of the scene where that damn system message occurred when he imagined going out.

In order to overcome his situation where he was driven so much, he lowered his pride to the people he had built up so far and asked for help.

However, most of the connections he thought he had painstakingly built had already been removed from his friends list.

Those who remained on the friends list disappeared as soon as his whisper flew away.

Still, there was only one of them, who said he would help him.

So he gave his location.

And it wasn't long before those who came to his place came not to help him, but to kill him.

Even while carrying the expensive holy water that a bottle costs one semester of college tuition.

Those whom he thought were connections were nothing more than a relationship where everyone just bit each other if they showed a gap.

'Dogs...!'

The things he couldn't even lift his head in in front of him were terrifying.

In the end, the last thing he leaned on was Chloe.

Chloe is very charming and lovely.

Chloe was a bit sloppy but sharp and smart.

The girlfriend he thought he could give it all away.

But she couldn't even contact her whom she trusted.

Her name had disappeared from her friends list.

At first she was worried about her.

She said that even after she left her guild like herself, she must have continued to die.

Maybe that's why she was driven mentally.

Then he thought he would be hoping for his help by now.

So in her reality he called her her.

But even when she called her her, she kept saying, 'Customers can't answer the phone.......'.

After a few repetitions, he found out that she had blocked him.

'Chloe abandoned me...'

We whispered so much love to each other...

While he is sad that she has abandoned her, now her anger at her own situation has swelled.

The guild that had been carefully raised was disbanded regardless of his will.

Dozens of levels went down as they struggled without knowing the reason.

The networks he thought he had built up while managing them well were enemies, not networks.

He was abandoned even by the girlfriend he believed in.

He felt that the situation he was in right now was too pitiful and unreasonable.Why am I going through this now?

I suddenly had such a thought.

It all started with just one player.

"Hoya......!"

He also looked around the community, so he knew what had happened.

Thanks to that, he was able to properly understand the identity of the person who made him this way.

One of the villagers who is not the same is what it is now.

I could never forgive.

He couldn't forgive himself for losing everything he had built up until now because of just one villager.

He couldn't forgive the guy who made himself the dark agent of the villager, Joshua, into this kind of thing.

Dino checked one of his skills with eyes full of poison from his anger.

[Stigma of Obedience]

Without any restrictions, you can resurrect an opponent who is much stronger than you as an undead and make it obedient.

Players cannot be targeted by skills.

In the case of monsters, the skill must be cast before all particles of light generated after death disappear, and in the case of NPCs, a significant portion of the target's remains must remain.

Undead created by the stigma of obedience cannot be summoned again if they die even once.

It can be used once every time you reach level 100.

(Currently available 1/1)

MP used: 100% of total MP

Cooldown: None

'Stigma of Obedience', an exclusive skill for the dark agent.

Unlike the animated undead of other necromancers whose probability of becoming undead varies depending on the difference in strength with the target, it is a skill that can be made undead regardless of the difference in strength with the target.

Due to its deceptive and excellent effect, the number of times it can be used is fixed, so I have never used this skill until now.

Originally, it would have been possible to use it twice due to a level over 200.

However, due to continued death, the level dropped to 100, and the number of uses disappeared once.

It was a skill I cherished and cherished for when I was looking for a good target...

"It's all because of that child...!"

teeth are broken

But for now, I'm glad there was at least one left.

Dino was gathering information from the community and looking for the target that would be most effective when using this skill now.

and he found

Adora Ruzeros, the 4th King of Ruzeros.

He was called the second sword of his time, and his remains are enshrined in the underground royal tomb of Izbaront.

If only those remains could be obtained... it would be enough to overturn the current situation.

But there was one problem.

That there are guards protecting the royal tomb.

If we had to do something about the security, it was the end of Adora's body or anything.

Dino contemplated how to turn the guards' eyes, but nothing particularly special came to mind.

- Do you need power?

At that moment, a tempting voice was heard from somewhere.

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