The Operator began reward distribution.
[Monsters Slain. Harpy: 42. Dire Mountain Goat: 13. Dire Buffalo: 8. Total 6140 points.]
[Boss Monster Slain: âHarpy Queenâ Laliha: 900 points.]
[Hidden Boss: Manticore: 900 points.]
[Final Point count: 7940. Distributing points.]
[Your contribution is 71.2%. 5653 Stat points, 5653 Black Coins awarded. Raid Clear Bonus 2500 Stat points and 2500 Black Coins awarded. Item effect âAdditional 10% gainedâ activated. Distributing 8153 Stat points and 8968 Black Coins.]
The number of Coins he had earned in the last chapter was 8050. Taking into consideration of the inflation between rounds, he didnât obtain all that much due to not reaching 100% completion. But it did not matter.
Because from this point onward, he would obtain much more from hunting trolls than from the Raid Rewards.
[And now we will distribute the items.]
[Armantine â Spear of Paralysis]
[Diora â Pants of Feather Fall]
[Enhancement Stone]
[Recovery Potion â Medium X2]
âHmm?â
The Operator gave two rounds of congratulatory messages.
[Congratulations! You have obtained the Legendary Item âArmantineâ!]
[Congratulations! You have obtained the Legendary Crafting material âEnhancement Stoneâ!]
Sungjin stared at the items before him for a moment. A spherical orb with small jagged deformities rolled around. Sungjin picked it up.
âDid this item drop this early in the raids?â
He recalled seeing his first Enhancement Stone after at least ten chapters last time. But it didnât matter; Since Sungjin was almost fully equipped, it was better to get this than a useless Heroic Tier Item.
Sungjin placed all the items into the cube as he thought to himself
âShould I power up the Moon Specter first? Or go with Blood Vengeance like last time?â
The Cube continued with the reward distribution.
[Last but not the least, you will be awarded titles youâve earned on this raid.]
It was much faster to receive rewards alone than when receiving it as a group.
[Blue Magician â Increases Blue magic effects by 20%]
âOoh...â
Sungjin was honestly surprised. It was the first time for him to receive a title specific to mages. He must have qualified for Blue Magician title due to frequently casting Chain lightning and Frostbite.
Of course, he didnât need it immediately, but from what he had heard from before, there were lots of extremely powerful mage specific titles.
âTitles like Spell Master...â
Sungjin concluded his thoughts on the titles for now.
[Distribution has ended. Request for Dimensional transfer has been granted.]
[You will be teleported in 10 seconds. 10, 9]
The Operator began her trademark countdowns, and Sungjin uneasily shifted his weight while waiting under the beam of light. The thought of fighting other Hunters made him anxious.
âThere shouldnât be anyone more powerful than me but... Like how a Lion hunts a Rabbit*, I need to give my all. They are evil people.â
[4, 3, 2, 1, 0]
The countdown finished, and the pillar of light grew even brighter. Sungjin closed his eyes. And then
[Dimensional Transfer Complete.]
He opened his eyes when the Operator gave an announcement.
âHmm?â
Sungjin was standing exactly on the same spot.
âWhat happened?â
Sungjin turned around. There should have been a corpse of a Mountain Goat behind him from refilling his Mana but
âBaaâ
A live Mountain Goat was standing in its place. The Mountain Goat came charging at him. Sungjin effortlessly cut off its head and surveyed the area around him. He was certain that he was in a different place; he had successfully entered a different dimension.
âSo... there is a troll somewhere in this dimension...â
Sungjin pulled out his swords and began to roam the Plateau.
*
âHigh-Level Guardâ ferociously swung his spear. Luckily, the tip of the spear caught the Harpy Queenâs talons. He shouted,
âNow!â
And in response,
âPew~â
Someone fired a shot and
âIncinerate everything in your path! Fire Ball!â
Someone fired a spell at the same time. Once hit by the arrow and the spell, Laliha
âKyaa!â
Screamed in pain. And the one tasked with finishing her off was another man who appeared out of nowhere. He wore white turban over his head, and he jumped high up into the air and onto the Queenâs back.
Landing, he stabbed her in the heart. The Operator gave an announcement.
[âHarpy Queenâ Laliha Cleared]
âHaa~â
âWhewâ
Everyone let out a sigh of relief. And then they congratulated each other.
âGood work.â
âGood job.â
âCanât believe we beat itâ
âMhmm.â
Only four of the men were congratulating each other. One of the five was silent; he had been ripped apart to pieces by the Harpy Queen. The hunters briefly turned to look at him.
One or two of them gathered their hands and gave him a moment of silence. But no one spoke to him. And once the brief moment of silence ended, no one turned to look at him.
It was because they felt guilty about his death. As the raids progressed, countless teammates perished until now.
Too many died to mourn all of them. So the only thing remaining was the feeling of guilt.
âIt was my fault he died.â
They couldnât help but feel this way, and so the Hunters found a way to cope. After all, whether it was the tank, the dps, or the support, it was partially their fault that a team member had died. So the common evolution of thought was to then think
âIâm glad itâs not me.â
It was the same for the âArmored Soldierâ Max OâBrian. He was the tank for the team, but the Japanese man (he already forgot his name) had stood too far from him to avoid being hit by the sound waves.
So when Max was hit by the sound wave and fell asleep, he woke up to the Japanese man already torn to pieces. The other teammates understood this and would not blame him for the death of the Japanese man.
After shifting blame away from himself, he turned away from the corpse and drank his potion. Since the boss was slain, it was time to go hunting surviving mobs to collect additional contribution points.
If there was time after killing the boss and more than three members were left alive, then the surviving members of the team should continue hunting for additional contribution points; This had become common sense. Everyone valued each and every status points and coins they could obtain.
âLetâs go hunt the remaining mobs, shall we?â
At the Indian âAssassinâ Atmanâs suggestion, the French Halbardier âGuardâ Adrian and the English âHigh-level Sniperâ Mason consented.
âThen, letâs go. We need every point we can get.â
Max paused from drinking his potion to speak to his teammates.
âWait... letâs take a quick break first.â
âSure, I am getting low on MP anyway.â
The remaining hunters waited until their HP and MP were replenished and then reentered the hunting grounds. Although they were down by one person, they were confident in their ability.
It was because they were able to defeat the boss without much difficulty. (Although one died, but losing only a single member to the boss was considered to be a good outcome)
Pulling was âHigh-level Sniperâ Masonâs job. His precise arrows landed on Dire Mountain Goats, Dire Buffalos, or on Harpies from a considerable distance, and expertly brought single enemies at a time to the team.
Since the four hunters only faced one or two mobs at a time, hunting was quite easy.
âPewâ
Masonâs arrow hit a Dire Mountain Goat and lured it in.
âBaa~â
Adrian shouted once the Goat got closer
âBinding Frost! Frostbite!â
Affected by the freezing cold crystallizing ice at its feet, the Mountain Goat gradually slowed down. Max watched the Goat advance even closer and then lifted his shield high and shouted
âSteel Body!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Metallic material seeped through the shield and coated his entire body. Shortly after, the Mountain Goat reached and charged into him.
âClang!â
The combination of Adrianâs spell and his own active skill nullified all damages. Once the Charge was halted, Atman and Adrian poured their attacks onto the stationary Goat.
Atman was proficient with short and sharp knives. He was so dexterous that he could counterattack harpies while dodging them.
Max had always fought in the front, and could easily tell how rewards would be distributed.
When he thought of the rankings in his head, the Operator often confirmed his guesses. In fact, he was good enough to even guess their general percentages.
âSince the guy has good offensive power and spells... 1st place with about 35% contribution?â
He believed that Atman would easily receive 1st place with an extremely disproportionate rate of 35~40% of total contribution level. Atman was certainly skilled and strong enough to do so.
Adrian and Mason were both weak, far weaker in comparison to Atman.
âAtman should be first, me second, Mason 3rd... Adrian on the 4th?â
He guessed the order of contribution levels. While the four of them were fighting the Mountain Goat,
âPewâ
Masonâs arrow flew past the three hunters and missed its target. Missing in of itself was not too uncommon. By this chapter, most archers were skilled, but in the beginning, archers had missed more often than being able to land a hit.
The problem was that the arrow flew off into the distance and landed on a Dire Buffalo.
âBaa~â
The Mountain Goat was still alive and kicking. The Buffalo became enraged and
âMooo~â
Began to charge towards the Hunters. The cooldown for Steel Body was not over yet. No one could block the Buffaloâs charge yet. Max shouted
âGet out of its way! Dodge it!â
At his words, the hunters scattered. Max faced off against the Goat alone as he stepped backwards. The Buffalo came charging towards him. He was in mortal danger.
âVeil of Darkness, cover their sight! Blind!â
Atmanâs magic glowed brightly. The Buffalo became blind; it tripped and fell on its own.
âGood job Atman!â
Atman quickly ran to the Mountain Goat and shouted
âQuickly! The Spell wonât last long!â
But
âPew~â
Another shot was fired. Max had thought that Mason had aimed to hit the fallen Buffalo. But
âKyaa!â
It hit a Harpy in the distance.
âWhat are you doing?â
He shouted to which Mason replied with an apology.
âSorry!â
âDo you think a sorry is going to suffice right now?â
Max was becoming angry, but he couldnât help it. He had to face against the Dire Mountain Goat alone, and now a Harpy was on its way. The Buffalo regained its sight and stood back up.
The only good news was that Atman had taken off his Turban and managed to stab the Goat in the heart. Now only two enemies were remaining.
Max turned to face against the more threatening Buffalo when he heard an incantation being recited.
âBinding Frost! Frost Bite!â
Max had believed the spell was meant to try and reduce the Buffaloâs running speed. But
âHmm?â
His feet were stuck to the ground. He was frozen in place.
âWhat?â
When Max was about to turn to look at Adrian,
âAhhh!â
Atman was hit by the Buffalo and gored on its horns.
Sajabakto ì¬ìë°í ç®åæå [shÄ«â§zi bó tù] â Chinese saying âEven a Lion puts his everything into properly hunting a rabbitâ. As in, no matter how easy or trivial it seems, one should do it earnestly to avoid making careless mistakes.
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