Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 144



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Episode 144

It was awkward.

It was the first time that Jeren, who was always chattering away, was just guiding me along in silence.

Fortunately, the awkwardness didn’t last too long.

Her original ability was to create a path and guide someone.

[… … are you here?]

Swish.

At the end of the gate that Jeren had opened, a familiar voice was heard.

“Are you Henette?”

But the only thing that was familiar was the voice, and when I saw Henette there, I almost didn’t recognize her.

His hair was all messed up, his clothes were stained with dirt and blood, and his monocle had disappeared without a trace…

For a moment, I even thought that this space itself might be fake. It was a space that did not match the previous Henet at all.

“What happened?”

[… … A lot has happened.]

The funny thing is, despite his appearance, he still had dark circles under his eyes, and he was working on some paperwork.

chin.

Meanwhile, Henette put down the documents she was holding and only then turned her face towards me.

[Let’s sit down first, we have a lot to talk about.]

months.

As I gestured, the table in front of him suddenly became empty, and soon a pitcher of black liquid, familiar to me, was placed there.

[It’s coffee. I think it existed in the world you were in.]

“……Drink well.”

One by one.

As the kettle rose on its own and poured coffee into the cups, Jeren flew over and sat down next to me.

[… … First, let me explain the biggest thing that happened while you were away.]

Swish.

When Henette drew her hand in the air, a system window of a different form than the ones she had seen so far appeared.

[Those who are subordinate to the tower.]

[Do not be fooled by the games of false gods.]

[We will show you the truth.]

[Those who share the same purpose, leave the tower and come to us.]

I knew it the moment I saw it.

“They are foreign correspondents.”

[I like that the story moves quickly.]

Instead of Hennet, who nodded, Jeren, who was at his side, continued speaking.

[It’s actually not uncommon for foreign media to act like this. So I thought we could get over it this time too… … But this time, the foreign media crossed the line much harder than I expected.]

Then, Jeren glances at Henette.

“……Is that why it ended up like that?”

[It was inevitable, as the main body of the foreign news agency even tried to invade the tower.]

He doesn’t even have a monocle, but he puts his hand on the spot where he was wearing a monocle without thinking and is startled.

I took a sip of my coffee as I watched the guy’s expression.

“So, if that’s the end of it, there would be no reason to bring me here, right?”

[Of course, we can stop foreigners from directly invading the tower with our authority, but the problem is not the foreigners, but those inside the tower.]

As Jeren grimaced and waved his hand, a screen that seemed to show one side of the safe zone appeared in the system window.

“What are those?”

And there, between the buildings, the undead and necromancers were densely packed, shouting.

-Administrators, explain!

-Explain! Explain!

Jeren let out a deep sigh as he watched them shouting for him to explain himself, even though he didn’t know what they were asking him to explain.

[They’re fortresses of bones. You know what kind of guys they are because you fought them so hard, right?]

“I know, but what are they doing now?”

[What is it? It’s a protest.]

It’s a protest.

It was a strange sight for me, as I had heard of it but never seen it before.

I’ve heard of protests like this in the world I was in, but never once did I see any protests in the place I ruled.

“What’s the problem with that?”

[Originally, it wouldn’t be a problem. Unless the foreign press is trying to storm the tower right now.]

An ordinary person would have no idea what the connection between the two was, but knowing the whole story, I understood the situation right away.

“Could this also be a fabrication by foreign media?”

[That’s right. They are mobilizing all the groups and rankers who received help from them to shake up the tower.]

“Even the rankers?”

If they were groups, it wouldn’t matter, but if they were rankers, it was a different story.

A ranker is someone who has set foot on the 90th floor or higher.

The blue and bright star said that in order to be able to compete with him, he had to climb about 80 floors.

If they were on the 90th floor, which is even higher than the 80th floor, then they were clearly no different from guys with god-like powers.

[Although the other rankers are holding them back because they don’t want the balance to be broken… … I don’t know how long that will last, if the rankers start moving on their own, there will probably be an opening for foreign media to come in, and if that happens… … .]

[There won’t be time to train.]

Sarak.

Henette, who had put the monocle back on one eye and had calmly straightened her hair, spoke in a more subdued voice than usual.

[We are only the ones who manage the tower. That means we are not directly involved in anything other than the tower.]

As Henette spoke, her face looked darker than ever.

[We can block the foreign news that tries to distort and destroy the tower, but if the rankers and players who are merely climbing the tower are corrupted by the foreign news… … there is nothing more we can do.]

“Even though they are the ones trying to bring down the tower?”

[Yes.]

As Henette answered, a grinding sound could be heard.

[That is… …the law given to us.]

Was it because Henette’s expression, as he muttered lamentingly, was particularly unpleasant?

Jeren spoke urgently, as if trying to change the mood.

[Even so, we didn’t call that player here just to talk about this! Lord Henet!]

[… … That’s right. That’s right. I’m sorry.]

Although his expression was still stern, Henette continued speaking in a slightly softened voice.

[We have called you because we are as much at risk as we are at opportunity.]

“……opportunity?”

[Yes, this is a chance to sweep away all the foreign news that is hanging around the tower. Don’t you know that to some extent?]

Sigh.

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A system window appeared before my eyes, with Henette’s finger pointing at me like that.

[corruption.]

[Speaking of the aftermath of the end of all that exists. It is still so weak that it can only contribute to the interference of the relevant forces.]

It was a spear that seemed to have been made into a skill of the system, using the power that had just been ripped from the god of corruption.

“……How can this be considered an opportunity?”

[Foreigners are both Guanyin seeds and cowards. They are the ones who hid in places that mortals cannot reach in order to avoid having their existence taken away, so it is close to impossible to annihilate their existence.]

Henette, who had been mumbling something incomprehensible, suddenly opened her eyes.

[However, those cowards are now exposing their bodies too easily, with the sole intention of bringing down the tower. This is the perfect opportunity for us to kill them.]

If that happens.

I held my breath at the words Henette spoke with those sounds.

[You will also be able to obtain information about the foreign agents who have eliminated the existence of the original owner of your sword, which you have been seeking so desperately.]

“……That’s right.”

Southern.

It was nice that the opportunity to avenge my old comrade came rather quickly, but that didn’t mean I was that stupid.

“But my power is still not enough to kill the foreigners. The reality is that I have a hard time handling even a small part of their power.”

I will not burn my body like a moth to a flame, blinded by revenge.

If you were to burn it, you would only do it if you were absolutely certain that it would kill them all.

[Don’t worry about that. There are a lot of guys in the tower that would be perfect for you to get used to foreign news.]

But Henette said it was nothing to my words.

“……no way.”

[The Fortress of Bone, and according to the information from the place you just visited, the Demonic Cult… … In addition, among the seven groups in the tower, two more guys are working with the foreign press, so I’ll give you information about them as well.]

Henett expected the Demonic Cult and the Fortress of Bone, but even the other guys were joining hands with the foreign media.

I was grateful for the information, but I still didn’t understand what Henette had just said, so I asked.

“……You said just now that you couldn’t intervene directly, but is it okay to intervene like this?”

[The top always promises you rewards commensurate with your accomplishments.]

To me, Henette spoke bluntly.

[Don’t you know the weight of what you just accomplished?]

“……Are you saying that you prevented the foreign news from coming down?”

God of corruption.

When he told her about the sacrifice he had just attempted to use as a medium to descend, Henette nodded immediately.

[The place where he descended wasn’t directly connected to the tower, but it was still an extremely awkward place. Since we stopped it, we should be rewarded more.]

When Henette said that and looked at Jeren, Jeren looked at Henette with a trembling expression.

[Is this… … okay? If I do this for no reason and it becomes a nuisance to that person… … .]

[Don’t worry. I’ve already finished the story.]

Jeren took a deep breath, looking a little nervous as he watched Henette speaking incomprehensible English.

[Huh… … Well, then… … .]

The moment I tried to open the gate.

Crispy.

There was a sound like something was tearing.

‘right?’

When I turned my head towards the sound, an absurd sight unfolded before me.

The blade popped out as if it was stuck in thin air.

Jeeeeek-.

And the blade moved.

Only then did I understand what was happening.

‘Did you tear the space…?’

It wasn’t like a blade was stuck in the air or anything.

It was even more absurd.

It felt like a blade was slashing into the empty space that was cut out like a round gate.

Boom-!

With that sound, a woman holding a sword walked out of it.

[… … There’s no need to go through all that trouble. I came here myself.]

It was strange.

Even though it was clearly my first time seeing your face, it felt familiar.

“you are…….”

At that moment, Leona muttered as if she felt the same sense of awkwardness.

[This is really disappointing.]

Thud, thud.

The energy that comes out of her as she approaches us.

‘……no way?’

Only then did I realize.

No, I couldn’t help but notice.

[I even guaranteed the oath between us, so are you pretending not to know?]

While Leona, who had realized her identity just like me, was dumbfounded, I greeted her with the corners of my lips twisted.

“……I’m sorry, God of Swords.”

Only then did she smile.

[The worst has been avoided, Necromancer.]

***

Morse and Leona follow the Sword God to where he came from.

Jeren, who was left there, asked Henet.

[… … Mr. Hennet, are you really not going to reveal it?]

[Not enough yet.]

Unlike Jeren, who was beating his chest as if he was frustrated, Henet was indifferent.

[You know, Hennet, that there is nothing good in revealing something late! But why… … .]

[Still, his achievements are not enough.]

Jeren sighed as he watched him speak in a stiff tone.

[What are you going to do if they find out first?]

[Then that too is fate.]

“Henneth spoke firmly as if warning Jeren.

[If what we expected is correct, he is… … something that the likes of us cannot handle.]

[If not, foreign media wouldn’t have swarmed like bees. They are so persistent.]

[Don’t act recklessly, Jeren.]

At such a warning, Jeren had no choice but to grumble and keep his mouth shut.

[… … Really, is that true?]

He just mutters like that.

[God… … reincarnated as a human.]

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