Translator: rainbowturtle
âThe third day of Arena Week has begun. Today is the long-awaited siege.â
Just like the last two days, the host announced the beginning of the third day of Arena Week. However, the crowdâs response was quite different this time; they didnât yell like they did before. An awkward atmosphere flowed throughout the stadium. The host clearly sensed this atmosphere as he was a bit uncomfortable right from the beginning. Truth be told, he felt very uncomfortable.
âBoth the player and parents are a problemâ¦â the host thought.
The personality of the player in question was very bad. This was the case even if only 10% of the articles posted on the community were true. The playerâs father was even worse, making it unexpected that such a son would be produced in this family environment. After all, a cause was always followed by an effect.
âStill, they told me to just go ahead.â
Even so, the host had to proceed because the operations committee had instructed him to do so.
âTodayâs siege stage will have a total of seven matches. After each match, there will be 30 minutes of planning and a break. Zenith won the arm wrestling game, so they will play defense in the first match,â the host read from the cue cards with his usual energy.
Then a manâs voice burst out from somewhere in the stands, âI donât want to see a match with trash!â
The atmosphere of New York Arena Stadium suddenly turned cold. The eyes of the people in the area surrounding the man focused on him. Nevertheless, no one rebuked the man or said anything to him. Rather, they nodded as if they were agreeing with the manâs words. The man kept shouting, âGet out of here. This isnât the place for trash like you!â
Moments later, burly men in black suits and white shirts who had communicators in their ears appeared and escorted the man out.
âWe hope you enjoy Arena Week today. The operations committee has started carefully investigating this matter, which is already known to the audience. I would be grateful if you gave them a bit of time.â The host held the microphone as he read the announcement the operations committee had written. âMoving on, the first match will start soon. We will begin Zenithâs defense battle.â
Then the host sighed and put the microphone down on the table.
***
The captains of the seven teams playing the offensive role gathered together. They had only one purposeâto occupy the castle quickly.
âZenithâs castle isnât that developed. Their soldiers arenât that strong.â
âStill, their troops number seven times higher than usual. We are given only half of ours.â
Since Arena Weekâs siege was one team against seven, the defending team received preferential treatment and was given seven times their original number of NPC soldiers. As for the siege teams, they received a penalty and had their number of NPC soldiers halved.
âHowever, we are seven times more than them. We just have to avoid getting caught in the trap theyâve prepared, and the siege wonât last long.â
The players diligently shared their opinions, but the meeting was hollow. It was devoid of substance as each teamâs detailed strategy had to be hidden. They continued to discuss fiercely while Hyeonu simply had a peaceful face. He looked like a man who was in a world far from them.
âDoes Crescent Moon have a strategy? You are very quiet,â Ryan of Manchester said to Hyeonu.
Ryan had high hopes for Hyeonu as Crescent Moon had shown groundbreaking strategies every time. Hyeonu replied, âUs? We have come up with a strategy of fighting behind the backs of others.â
âHuh?â
âPfft!â
Ryan asked in response as if he had misheard Hyeonu. Simultaneously, Reina burst out laughing at what Hyeonu said. Hyeonuâs words were so ridiculous; he was being too half-hearted. Of course, it was possible for him to be that way, but it was ridiculous to say so directly.
âWhy are you laughing? This is also a clear strategy. Isnât it true that the longer the match takes, the more advantageous it is for us?â Hyeonu said with a smile.
From the position of Crescent Moon who had to defend their city, they should avoid focusing on the beginning matches as much as possible. This would allow them to fight in the best condition when it was their turn to be in charge of defense.
âIf the other teamsâ defense records improve⦠Crescent Moon will have to last that long. Arenât you considering that?â Ryan wondered.
âLetâs see⦠holding out for 20 minutes against seven teams in our current state or 20 minutes against seven teams after a few hours. Isnât it obvious which is easier?â Hyeonu rebutted.
Ryan had nothing to say to that. After all, fatigue was bound to build up. There was no one who would be the same at the end as they were in the beginning. If that were possible, they would have to be machines, not humans.
âThen are you saying youâre not going to fight at all?â Ryan questioned.
âNo, thatâs not it. I mean I have no intention of running wildly in front. I will still do my best,â Hyeonu said. Then he summoned Tang-E and the magic spirit, one on each of his shoulders. âThese two guys will fight hard on my behalf.â
Ryan shut his mouth. He had nothing to say after hearing Hyeonuâs words. It was because he knew that Alley Leaderâs pet was better than ordinary magicians.
âLook at the color of his fur. Itâs so shiny.â Reina approached Hyeonu at this moment and patted Tang-E.
âItâs been a while, pretty human. Have you been well?â Tang-E recognized Reina and greeted her by waving his paws. The appearance of Tang-E meant the atmosphere became incompatible with Arena Week.
***
âThe first match of the siege with Zenith defending will start right now!â The hostâs loud voice filled New York Arena Stadium.
âZenith, fighting!â the crowd shouted.
The atmosphere of New York Arena Stadium came back to life. The moment the match started in earnest, the people forgot about Jung Hanbaek and focused on the teams they were cheering for.
âJust do as weâve prepared. The goal is to buy as much time as possible. Donât feel too burdened.â
âIt will all be broken anyway. It is impossible to stop the teams. We just have to break through faster.â
The two pillars of Zenith, Karelin and Sergei, looked at their fellow pro gamers.
âThis number can last quite a while,â Sergei thought as he looked at the NPC soldiers who had been lined up behind the walls for a long while now. In their own way, Zenith had prepared many things. The hardest preparation was to raise the level of the NPCs.
âNo one knows that we have added priests and magicians.â
Zenith had the opportunity to get acquainted with the NPCs of the magic towers and temples when they were commissioned to complete a quest. Upon completing that quest, priests and magicians were added to the class of their soldiers.
âIn particular, the addition of priests is a big factor in the rise of power.â
The magicians were largely useless. The containment or attack magic they used couldnât damage pro gamers or limit their movements. There was a great difference between the two. Meanwhile, the priests were different. The health recovery skills and small buffs were unconditionally beneficial.
Just then, a group of NPC soldiers ran frantically on the walls.
âMy lord! The enemy is approaching from all directions!â
âReally? Everyone, get ready for battle. Donât overdo it. Hide behind the rocks and just shoot arrows. The moment those in fancy armor climb onto the walls, evacuate into the castle and take up formation lines,â Sergei instantly gave orders to the NPC soldiers.
âI understand, My Lord.â The NPC soldiers nodded and returned to their positions.
âKarelin, I will now go to the other side.â
âUnderstood. I will protect the opposite gates.â
It was time to split the team into two. Having the whole team on one side was a very bad choice. The crowded gate would be protected, but the other three gates would be broken. If that happened, they wouldnât be able to get the benefits of having the walls. They would be caught in the front and rear by the enemies and get almost wiped out in an instant.
âI have to hold the fort as much as possible,â Sergei thought.
Due to his uneasiness, Sergei spoke to Karelin again, âAbsolutely donât run out. If the walls are in danger, escape to the inner castle. You can hold the fort there again. Our purpose isnât to win but to buy as much time as possible.â
Karelin just waved his fist without even turning back. Sergei shivered with an unknown anxiety while staring at Karelin, who was walking further away.
***
âTang-E, donât bother her and come back.â Hyeonu beckoned when he saw Tang-E in Reinaâs arms.
âItâs okay. He is cute and nice,â Reina responded by stroking Tang-Eâs round ears.
âThen Iâm glad.â Hyeonu shot a laser-like glare toward Tang-E, who was trying to avoid his eyes.
Tang-E simply buried his face in Reinaâs shoulder and completely evaded Hyeonuâs gaze. Unable to watch this scene, Mason said to Hyeonu, âDo you have time to be doing this now?â
They were almost near the walls. It wouldnât be strange for Zenithâs forces to be everywhere.
âThereâs Sergei on the wall. Just catch him, and it will be over,â Hyeonu answered calmly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing that, Lee Hoon muttered, âSergei isnât the name of a fish in some fish tank. Are you leaving it to me?â
However, no one could hear Lee Hoonâs mutter. Everyone here was listening to someone else.
âTang-E, cast some magic with plenty of your love. Of course, leave enough for the buffs,â Hyeonu said.
The moment Hyeonu finished talking, Tang-E moved from Reinaâs arms to Hyeonuâs head. He jumped and settled down lightly before saying, âUnderstood, Master dude.â
As Tang-E held out a small bead, there was a black glow around Tang-Eâs small body. The black light permeated the bead little by little. When the bead blackened completely, a small dark cloud appeared in the sky.
Reina turned her head and asked Hyeonu, âDonât tell me⦠this?â
Hyeonu nodded very slightly as he raised his index finger to his lips. Right then, a flash of light that was both white and black emerged from the cloud and struck Zenithâs wall. The New York Warriors and Crescent Moon players instinctually closed their eyes to protect their eyes from the intense light.
Thunder rang out belatedly, and the players covered their ears too. By the time the players opened their eyes again, the wall in front of them had disappeared, replaced with a gaping passageway that was larger than the gate.
âTang-E, you shouldâve fired it at the people. What are you doing only breaking stones?â
âNo, Master dude, I did it intentionally. Stupid Master dude.â Tang-E pouted, hit Hyeonuâs head, and went back to Reinaâs arms.
âWhat is this?â
âWhat are they saying?â
The players couldnât shut their mouths at the sight.
Hyeonu and Tang-E were bickering with each other while crossing the destroyed wall.