The bustling festival street was crowded.
Ershil was walking there, holding onto Lee Seo-haâs right arm.
âThat seems fine.â
She inwardly evaluated the woman who had taken the spot to Lee Seo-haâs left.
Lee Seo-ha had many women. It wasnât just one or two. And most of them were even pretty. If they were just pretty, it wouldnât be a problem.
The problem was they all had outstanding abilities.
From Kim Ara, the daughter of the Overlord, to Hong Yu-hwa, the granddaughter of the Red Tower Master.
Both of them constantly expressed their affection. Kim Ara was famous for following Lee Seo-ha everywhere, and Hong Yu-hwa collected his photos as a hobby. She was a complete stalker.
Well, itâs not a flaw for a man to have multiple women.
She knew this because she was born in England, a country wrapped in the guise of being gentlemanly but actually quite macho. Men are mostly driven by sexual desire.
So she tried poking around.
Suggested going on a date, just the two of them.
Lee Seo-ha looked puzzled but didnât dislike the idea. Maybe he was used to this kind of date.
âWell, heâs remarkable.â
Remarkable.
It wasnât just about his looks. His looks were indeed good, but more than that, it was his ability. Even if he were incredibly unattractive, many women would still pursue him.
No one at his young age had ever reached the level he had. Thatâs the kind of existence he was.
So Ershil scrutinized the girl who had a crush on Lee Seo-ha. And like someone by his side, she had exceptional talent.
-You have excellent talent. The kind that could even freeze the world.
Melanie Merchen.
The transcendent within her assured Ershil.
âThen I should keep him close.â
Ershil didnât ask much from her. Just to hold her hand and cooperate with her in keeping Lee Seo-haâs women in check.
And to strengthen their relationship.
That was all.
She might call her own Lee Seo-ha âLordâ or talk about taking down Mines on a date, but she was a woman Ershil could hold onto herself.
âThese days, Hong Yu-hwa is acting suspiciously.â
Being the granddaughter of the Red Tower Master, she had more followers than Kim Ara, who had a Chinese background, or herself, who had an English background. Recently, there had been rumors that she was planning something through her followers, so it was better to be cautious.
It was wiser to recruit allies in advance than to cry and regret later if Lee Seo-ha was taken away.
âSeo-ha, youâre smiling quite broadly. Is it because you have flowers in both hands?â
Ershil flashed her characteristic smirk. Lee Seo-ha smiled awkwardly. Seolhwa Ryeon, with a faint blush, was holding onto Lee Seo-haâs left arm.
âHaha.â
Lee Seo-ha let out a hollow laugh. He attracted attention from all around.
There were many different gazes: jealousy, envy, admiration, or even disbelief.
âAre they dating?â
âIsnât she Seolhwa Ryeon from the next class? Is it possible to have two-timing? I thought that only happened in comics.â
Since it was a temporarily set up food alley, many students were watching.
Normally, there wouldnât be such a crowd.
There had been news that Mines were attacking.
But there were many students. The Emperor herself had declared she would subdue the Mines. With the Emperor stepping forward, there was a sense of safety. Thatâs why it was possible.
And in reality, the Mines were slaughtered. By the Emperorâs first star. She didnât even use the other stars. The implication was significant. The Emperor had become stronger.
Even after a day, many stories were circulating. And stability had been restored. Thatâs why there were so many students here.
âLee Seo-ha should die.â
So the students, who were blossoming with tales of the Emperor, harbored hatred towards Lee Seo-ha.
It was known among the students that he was favored by the Emperor.
âOur Seo-ha is really popular.â
Ershil chuckled.
Lee Seo-ha sighed inwardly.
âSo, what do you want to do here?â
âWant to eat a banana? Covered in chocolate. It looks delicious.â
âOkay.â
Lee Seo-ha bought three chocolate-covered bananas.
âThank you. Iâll enjoy it.â
âThanks. Oh, Seolhwa Ryeon, do you know how to eat a banana?â
âArenât bananas just eaten as they are?â
Seolhwa Ryeon replied, looking baffled, and Ershil giggled.
âTake a look at this.â
Ershil stuck out her tongue, giving Lee Seo-ha a sultry look.
Lick.
She licked the chocolate part of the chocolate banana while looking at Lee Seo-ha.
âWill it work?â
Ershil was half-skeptical.
The Merchen family was known for illusion magic.
It was a prestigious family that produced the remarkable transcendent, Melanie Merchen. When the family settled in England, the name Merchen emerged on Earth.
During this process, a school focused more on seducing men than on illusion magic appeared. The Merchen familyâs bloodline included part of a dream demon, a succubus.
Thus, they had inherited the ways of seducing men for generations.
This could be called the essence of the Merchen family. 101 secret techniques to seduce men.
âItâs rather vulgar, but.â
However, this was the only way to seduce this stone-hearted man.
Lick.
Ershil looked at Lee Seo-ha.
Lee Seo-haâs gaze wavered slightly.
It was a faint shake, but Ershil was satisfied.
âWhat is this?â
Ershil was being proactive.
Every time she approached me, she subtly seduced me. The problem was that it was fatal to me.
âWhere should we go next? How about taking sticker photos? Itâs famous for the four cuts of life these days.â
âSticker photos? Is it taking pictures?â
âYes, yes. Isnât it interesting, Ryeon? What about you, Seo-ha?â
Ershil suddenly approached and spoke. Sticker photos. I went to take them with my ex-girlfriend in my previous life. It was the place where I met my ex-ex-girlfriend. Now, it is a memory I donât even want to recall.
ââ¦â¦Shall we go somewhere else?â
âSomewhere else?â
âCome to think of it, since the âBell of Selectionâ has rung, we should go visit the âHall of Fameâ.â
With a mischievous expression, Ershil looked at me.
I smiled awkwardly.
After becoming an Upper Rank, 24 hours later, a nickname would be registered in the âHall of Fameâ.
Upon reaching Upper Rank, you gained the power to distort natural laws, but at the same time, the world evaluated your path and gave you a suitable nickname. Hence, nicknames were important. A sincere person could become the minion of a fallen one, and a person thought to be fallen might actually be protecting the world.
Since nicknames were crucial in judging good and evil, the âHall of Fameâ was quite a spectacle.
âAs long as itâs not me.â
The problem lay in the nickname I got.
Savior.
âItâs too grandiose a nickname.â
It was grandiose. It was also a title with an enormous effect. While most titles only slightly enhanced the user, the Savior title enhanced me noticeably.
Even Ershil, who was sure it was me who rang the âBell of Selectionâ this time, was curious about my reaction.
But since I couldnât refuse the sticker photos and this, I nodded with the mindset of getting it over with.
âThen letâs go quickly. Thereâs not much time left.â
Ershil, smiling brightly, led me. We soon arrived at the âHall of Fameâ.
There were many people. Most had expensive cameras, and there were many internet broadcasters.
âWhat kind of Upper Rank will it be this time?â
âWell, it will soon be in the Hall of Fame. There havenât been any interesting nicknames recently, so it would be nice if an interesting one comes up. Like Black Flame Dragon Emperor.â
âPffft.â
ââ¦â¦.â
I flinched at the passerbyâs words.
Black Flame Dragon Emperor.
I really didnât want that, but considering I had acquired the power of the dragon, it wouldnât be surprising. Especially since I used black flames, the likelihood was high. It was a horrifying prospect.
âDo you know? When you become Upper Rank and receive a nickname, peopleâs reactions generally split into two.â
âWhat are they?â
âDisappointed or pleased. The former because it didnât meet their expectations, and the latter because they got a good title despite not being qualified. Usually, if youâve walked a good path, you tend to get highly rated.â
Ershil looked at me.
âBut Seo-ha, youâre a bit different. It feels like youâre getting what you deserve.â
âThatâs not it.â
In fact, I was expectant and happy when I received the Savior title. Because it was a really good title.
âWhat are your plans after the festival?â
âWell.â
âYouâll come to school, right?â
âProbably will.â
I sipped on the straw of the grapefruit soda I bought earlier.
I would come to school. But I wouldnât be there most days. Thereâs nothing more to learn there. The students I needed to look after had found their paths. Seo Ga-yeon would be at the guild regularly, so it didnât matter.
âHong Yu-hwa is a bit concerning.â
She would manage eventually.
She was a strong woman.
Even if she collected other peopleâs photos and stuck them all over her room.
ââ¦â¦.â
-Isnât that more dangerous?
Nodding quietly at Eternal Heavenâs words, I looked at the Hall of Fame.
Many names were written there.
From the Emperor, Seo Ye-bin, to Celestial, Thousand Sorcerer, Sword Saint, and Martial King.
The names of deceased transcendents were also listed.
The one at the very top.
The most great and revered hero.
[The Returnee Jin Seo-hyun]
Jin Seo-hyun appeared in Korea, where nothing had appeared.
He created ley lines under Korea, halved the Nazi forces, and contributed immensely to Koreaâs development. Some even called him the father of heroes or the great hero.
Looking around, some people were silently paying their respects.
I lowered my gaze. From transcendents to those who reached the highest rank, there were many.
Some had only their nicknames written, but most had both their nicknames and names. It was a display of confidence in having reached this position by themselves.
I scanned through the names of the Mines.
âThere are still many alive.â
In the original gameâs route, many of them wouldnât be alive at my level. But in terms of time, I have killed many Mine bastards.
As I spent time going through the names, the part where the nicknames were engraved in the Hall of Fame began to shine.
Hwaak!
At the same time, a nickname was engraved.
Savior.
Ershilâs gaze on me was intense.