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Although I was cast out at ten, I was still, in some sense, a native Gaian. As such, I understood Gaian common sense reasonably well, including how they viewed demons. To Gaians, Manifestors were ticking time bombs on the verge of exploding, and demons were bombs that had already gone off—an unstoppable inferno that mercilessly massacred humans. They were mindless embodiments of violence. And honestly, that wasn’t far from the truth. History bore witness to it. Every time demons appeared, the…
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For a moment, I fell silent. "...I see," I eventually said, nodding awkwardly. Prolonging the silence would only make things more uncomfortable. Besides, her answer was pretty much what I expected. After all, she had already mentioned that manifesting only her head was a way to accelerate her descent. Oddly enough, I appreciated her honesty. She could have lied, brushing off my concerns by saying she had no intention of harming humans, assuring me it was safe to leave her be. Instead, she chose to…
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The hunt for Yor had already dragged on for over a month. It had been about that long since Yoo Chaerin shared the quest on her stream as well. Naturally, the day Chaerin announced the quest had sent the community into chaos. Shared quests were rare enough, but the one sharing it was none other than a high-profile figure, and the quest itself had evolved into something far more contentious than a standard raid. Discussions flooded the community forums. Some questioned if the quest was even real,…
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“To all of you in the subjugation force, now is not the time to sleep! Log in immediately! I need to recover my losses by earning rewards!!! Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!!!” Morning broke early, but the community buzzed with unprecedented noise, entirely out of sync with the calm dawn. The reason? Yor had suddenly appeared. Players assumed he’d either died somewhere or remained hidden, never expecting him to launch a surprise attack like this. As a result, the Otherworlders…
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To be honest, I considered myself quite strong. And it wasn’t just an empty boast—it was the truth. So far, countless intruders had come into this forest, and I had driven them all back without much difficulty. The only one who ever caused me some trouble was Dantalion, but even he was manageable as long as I used my abilities effectively. After all, most of my power stems from my unique abilities. …But this time, it felt fundamentally different. The opponent before me wasn’t some reckless…
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Yoo Chae-rin and Im Hanul. Though they couldn’t stand up to the monsters in the Deep Layers, they had their own methods of survival. Yoo Chae-rin had learned a skill long ago called Concealment. Hanul, while not quite as adept, could use the magic Illusion to obscure herself. At the very least, they could evade prying eyes. Thus, as soon as the next day came, they headed for the Deep Layers. Of course, such tricks might seem a little too basic to fool the monsters lurking there. But for now, most…
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When they saw the quest window, the first emotion Chae-rin and Hanul felt was confusion. They had never expected a quest to suddenly appear in such a situation. But that feeling quickly faded, replaced by excitement on their faces. It was clear to them that this was a lifeline—a chance to turn the tide. ‘This is it!’ At last, they had a way to help him properly. Not by forcing him to flee, but by fighting for a real solution. Though the conditions for success looked extremely difficult, it…
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Day 1 in the Deep Layer. It felt like the resident monsters were rolling out the red carpet to welcome the new arrival—me. A giant anaconda three times my size. Wolves that looked like they hadn’t eaten in days. A massive boar that had developed a taste for meat. Just because I had entered the Deep Layer didn’t mean the mutated beasts from the Middle Layer wouldn’t appear here. They were still around—just stronger and more savage. Fortunately, being in the outermost edge of the Deep Layer…
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November 20th. Honestly, twenty days wasn't a particularly long time. It was a short period for anyone to grow meaningfully, and even shorter to fully internalize any gains or lessons learned. Frankly, I didn’t think there was much difference between the person I was twenty days ago and who I was now. If anything, my body felt heavier, more exhausted. But that didn’t bother me too much. From the moment I stepped into this place, I’d been certain I’d eventually encounter it. In fact, meeting…
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Day One News spread quickly, and Otherworlders started flooding into the forest. Unlike when the bounty was only five million berries, this time the number of those flocking here was considerable. Probably because they’d get paid just for inflicting significant damage, even if they didn’t finish me off. Naturally, that drew in more participants. I systematically took down each Otherworlder who entered the forest. Anyone coming here was here to attack me, so there was no need to hold back—it made…
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