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Chapter 43: Water (2)
Chesswood was the name shared by the dozens of scattered villages in the area. Most people referred to the individual villages as Chesswood, but the residents distinguished themselves by the village they came fromâjust like how cities were divided into boroughs. Moreover, there was a subtle battle of pride among the villages.
âI heard the cow of the Cactus Villageâs head gave birth to twin calves.â
âSo youâve already heard. She gave birth to two very sturdy twins. Hahaha.â
âBut isnât it weird to be so excited over twins? In Dandelion Village, Hansâ cow gave birth to triplets. Cactus Village only had twins. Hahaha.â
â...C-Congratulations...â
Even during the music contest, there was continued tension among the villagers.
The villagesâ representatives had gathered at the Edelweiss Village meeting hall, located at the center of Chesswood, to discuss countermeasures in response to the attacks on Chesswood. Since the head of each village was present, the atmosphere occasionally turned ugly due to their competitive spirits.
âYou keep trying to provoke me, but Gold Rain Village can effortlessly cover the original song Come Back, Ticonderaga!â
âStop kidding me. Your voice will crack. If you listen to Natasha Villageâs The Sad Song of Youth, you will piss in your pants.â
âWow, youâre real classy. Do you want to duel?â
âHa! Iâm James. My shouts are like an erupting volcano. A duel? Letâs do it!â
âI will put your annoying quack sounds to sleep with my sweet serenade. Gather the audience!â
The heads of Zoysia Village and Pine Village growled at each other. They were about to hold a ruthless singing contest that could end a singerâs career if they lost. It was Chesswoodâs own Colosseum.
Meanwhile, Crockta and Jeremy, who were watching them, shook their heads.
âWould we be able to fight with these men on our side?â asked Jeremy.
Crockta was silent.
The people of Chesswood lived lives detached from fights and battles. Crockta and Jeremy could now understand why Blackmore, who used to boast his strength as a loan sharkâs goon, was so feared among the villagers. Blackmore seemed like a demon to the Chesswood villagers, who dueled by singing popular songs, because he carried weapons.
âEveryone, be quiet! Itâs not the time to fight among ourselves!â Ingram brought calm to the scene.
He was just a normal farmer now, but he was still respected as a former head of the Black Rose Village.
âThey attack us because weâre so scattered and make easy targets,â he explained.
âWhat do they gain by killing us?â asked one of the village heads.
âOur enemies are cursed by the stars. They want to kill us to accumulate achievements.â
âWhat? They can accumulate achievements even if they commit evil deeds?â
âHa... They are truly accursed...â
Players received achievement scores for all deeds; there was no distinction between good and evil deeds. They were accumulated based on whether a player accomplished an act that had influence in the world of Elder Lord. Moreover, capturing an NPC greatly contributed to a playerâs skill development. The term used was âachievement,â but the ultimate goal was for a player to develop their skills and increase their level. The clans were trying to grow their power and influence by using Chesswood as their springboard for these developments.
âWe sent people to the castle... but it takes time...â
âThose accursed humans will not wait until then.â
âWhat should we do?â
âHow about all of the villages pitch in to hire mercenaries?â
The village heads were in deep thought. They had been warding off the playersâ attacks by fighting with farming and hunting equipment, but their opponentsâ attacks were becoming stronger.
Crockta closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
High-level players had begun arriving in Chesswood to help the clansâ low-level players. They were planning to wipe out Chesswood. Although Crocktaâs original goal was to get rid of the Haedong Balhae clan, he got swept up in Chesswoodâs affairs and wasnât sure how to limit his role. It was difficult for him to discern who the enemy was as well.
Just then...
âEveryone! Weâve got a problem!â someone yelled as they burst into the meeting hall. âThereâs a large-scale attack on Dandelion Village right now...!â
âWhat?!â Dandelion Villageâs head, who had been bragging about his triplet calves, jumped up from his seat.
Crockta looked at the map of Chesswood pasted on the wall. Dandelion Village was on the outskirts of Chesswood. If it were on a chessboard, it would be in the upper right.
âI must go immediately!â yelled the head of Dandelion Village.
âChrysanthemum Village, did you let Camellia Village know?â âYes! The neighboring village is sending support!â
All of the village heads tried to run out.
However, Ingram calmed them down by saying, âNothing will change even if we head over there now.â
âThen, what should we do?!â
âLetâs first agree on a countermeasure.â
âWhat about Dandelion Village?!â
The meeting hall was in an uproar.
Then, someone stepped forward to take the lead and said, âI will go to Dandelion Village, so please plan a countermeasure quickly.â
It was Blackmore, who was in the corner with Crockta and Jeremy.
When he spoke, the meeting hall fell quiet.
âBlackmore...!â
âSo, the rumors were true...â
âMy god...â
Blackmoreâs notoriety made even the village heads nervous!
From the village headsâ reactions, Crockta got an idea of the kind of person Blackmore had been in the past.
Blackmore continued, âIâve washed my hands off those kinds of matters. Now, I just want to help the village. Please plan a countermeasure as the representatives of Chesswood. Isnât that your job?â
Hearing Blackmore speak so solemnly, the village heads nodded in response.
âWell... even if we go now, we wonât be of much help.â
âHowever, if Blackmore goes, the attackers will be screwed.â
âHis fighting skills have always been impressive.â magic
When a feared person became an ally, he would often become more dependable than anyone else. The village heads were relieved to hear that Blackmore would be fighting as their ally.
âWould you be willing to help us?â Blackmore asked Crockta and Jeremy.
He had already witnessed the strength of the two visitors.
âYes.â Crockta nodded.
âWell, I agreed to help this orc, so I guess.â Jeremy agreed to help in his typically roundabout way.
The three men who had formed a music ensemble on the road were now headed toward Dandelion Village to save Chesswood.
***
The three men borrowed horses. Crockta didnât know how to ride a horse, so Blackmore and Jeremy had to help him. The horse struggled to carry Crocktaâs massive body, but they didnât have any time to be considerate toward the horse. Their priority was to save the villagers of Dandelion Village.
âRight there!â
Before they knew it, they had arrived at Dandelion Village. The battle was in full swing, and they witnessed an astounding number of players slaughtering the villagers.
Blackmoreâs expression stiffened and then turned into a scowl. Blackmore, who had always been a cheerful musician, now had an unbelievably demon-like expression. He instantly raised the spear he had been carrying on his back and jumped off his horse.
Whenever he swung his spear, players were swept away and sent tumbling to the ground. His spearplay was like a raging storm. Blackmore was a natural at this.
Crockta and Jeremy got off their horses and joined the battle too. There was a shift in the flow of the batter even with just the three of them joining.
âBulâtaaarrrrr!â The orcâs battle cry shook the earth.
Crockta charged toward the players, and his force sent them flying into the air. His greatsword chopped some playersâ bodies in half. Their torsos split, and their intestines were flung into the air.
The battle spirit of those fighting had a huge impact on determining the outcome of the battle. Well aware of this, Crockta continuously shouted his battle cry to crush his enemiesâ morale.
âI will cut and chop you to pieces!!!â he roared.
Then he kicked the corpses, splattering their blood and flesh everywhere. The players trembled in fear at the sight of the blood-covered orc warrior swinging his greatsword.
Crockta bellowed, âAhhhhhhhhhhhh!â đđ§đŽđŽđŹđŽđđđ¸đđŽđĄ.đŹđ¸đś
He was a slaughterer on the battlefield! Blood spewed everywhere he went.
When Blackmore and the orc warrior appeared, the villagers who had been struggling to defend against the players gained strength and began charging forward. Meanwhile, Blackmore and Crockta rushed toward areas where there were more players gathered and slaughtered them.
White particles covered their surroundings constantly. Blackmore and Crockta refused to show the players any mercy.
The frightened players turned around and began running away. However, there was a player who mistook Jeremy, who was swinging his longsword with ease, for an easy target and approached him. Jeremyâs sword moved like the wind and pierced the playerâs throat.
âLife is not a game, you cursed dude,â said Jeremy.
âArgh...â
Jeremyâs swordsmanship was impeccable.
He pulled out his sword from the playerâs body and glanced at his surroundings. There had been some casualties among the villagers, but the battle was starting to flow in the favor of the villagers. The three menâs performance was turning the tide.
âOrc dude! Keep fighting!â yelled Jeremy encouragingly. Crockta was in the middle of punishing players. When a few players were about to attack a family of villagers hiding in their storage room, Crockta arrived just in time and decimated the players in an instant. The family let out sighs of relief while the baby in the motherâs arms cried and cried.
âFilthy humans,â muttered Crockta as he stormed out of the storage room and assessed the situation.
The players had split up and were attacking in groups. Crocktaâs next target was over there.
However, just when Crockta was about to charge, an invisible strength came flying at him. Crockta rolled across the floor after being hit with the full force of the attack.
âUgh!â groaned Crockta.
âWhy is an orc here?â A man approached him.
Crockta could immediately sense the manâs immense strength. Nevertheless, Crockta got up and calmed his breath. The player was clad in expensive equipment. He reminded Crockta of the high-ranking player he had met in Arnin Plains, but this manâs strength was on whole other level compared to the previous player.
Players began screaming in the background.
âHigashi is here! A high-ranker is here to help us!â
âBugilma is here!â
âBugilma is here to help us!â
High-rankers had entered the scene.
Among the numerous Elder Lord players in the world, there was a notable group of players that ranked in the top five hundred. Considering the enormous Elder Lord population in the world, those five hundred players were at the apex of the game. Elder Saga Corporation sponsored them, and they enjoyed various perks like celebrities. Higashi was one of them.
Crockta gritted his teeth. He experienced pressure that he had never felt from an opponent who was a player.
âI was getting bored, but itâs about to get fun,â said Higashi.
He grinned and raised his sword and shield.
Crockta looked around him. Blackmore and Jeremy were handling high-level players too. The high-rankers were targeting those who stood out.
Meanwhile, the players regained their morale with Higashiâs appearance and resumed attacking the villagers. The villagers crumbled at the hands of the players, who were vigorously massacring them with glee. Upon seeing this, Crocktaâs eyes filled with fiery anger.
âYo, orc, your opponent is me,â said Higashi.
However, Crockta was unable to go help because Higashi was blocking him. He gritted his teeth and clenched his greatsword.
Higashiâs presence gave Crockta a lot of pressure. Not only was Higashi strong, but he was also fully equipped with skills and expensive tools. Crockta moved slowly as he tried to look for an opening, but Higashi mimicked Crocktaâs movements while maintaining his distance.
Higashi moved first. In an instant, he was right in front of Crocktaâs face. It was as if Higashi had folded space between them. He was now too close for Crockta to swing his greatsword and land a hit.
Then Higashi pushed against Crockta with his shield. Crockta met the force with his greatsword, but his line of sight was blocked off by the shield. Unable to predict where Highashiâs sword would emerge from behind the shield, Crockta decided to throw his body onto the ground and roll away.
âHmm...â murmured Higashi, impressed.
When Crockta got back up, he was covered in dirt. Highashi looked at Crockta as he twirled his blade.
âIf you had been a second late, you would have been stabbed. You have quick decision-making skills,â complimented Higashi.
Higashiâs interplay of sword and shield was impressive. He was someone who really knew how to fight. Crockta was certain that Higashi did martial arts in real life. He might be the strongest opponent Crockta had faced so far.
Crockta gathered all of the strength in his body.
[Indomitable Fighting Spirit (Rare) has been activated.]
[Tattoos of Honor (Rare) has been activated.]
[Leytenoâs Greatsword Technique (Rare) has been activated to the maximum level.]
Crocktaâs senses became sharp, and faint steam rose from his greatsword. His proficiency in Leytenoâs Greatsword Technique increased, and he was able to temporarily infuse life force into his greatsword. He didnât normally use this skill in battle because it rapidly depleted his energy, but he had no choice now.
[Mindâs Eye is opening.]
Crockta even opened his Mindâs Eye. He was going all in.
Higashi approached him. Crockta could see Higashiâs movements more clearly with his Mindâs Eye open, but his heart felt more tense as he could also clearly see how strong his enemy was.
âBulâtar,â Crockta murmured to himself.
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Right then, he saw something else with his Mindâs Eye. Someone had snuck into the village. He could vaguely see the hidden figure with his power. Crockta retreated and concentrated his strength in the direction of the person in hiding.
â...?â Higashi tilted his head curiously.
[Mindâs Eye (Special) has partially penetrated their stealth skill.]
Crockta saw the faint form of a woman wearing a mask and tight leather clothing. She was filming this battle scene from under a roof. Her attire looked familiar to Crockta. Although she had never revealed her face, she had the same appearance as the female player who had embedded the image of her character like a trademark in the introduction of every one of her videos.
She was the Youvidser who had filmed Crockta in the past and spread her name by bringing light to the evil deeds of playersâLaney.