Episode 5: Citizenship / Chapter 86: Musical Chairs (9)
TL: emptycube / ED: Obelisk
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The storm swept through the desert and whooshed with an oddly lengthy rhythm. Richard thought that, for some reason, the wind sounded like music. Like slow Lindy
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, which he occasionally danced back when things were peaceful. The dance where he held his partnerâs hand and danced slowly, sweetly⊠and playfully.
â⊠Now, shall we dance?â
Richard recited in a quiet voice and advanced.
In the end, there was no exchange between Choi Hyuk and Richard. There wasnât even the process commonly seen in movies where the leaders of both sides came out, scolding each other and justifying their causes.
The Berserkers and the allied forces only shortened the distance between each other within the storm, and then at some point, they rushed forward without even a shout. Blood splattered like always. Corpses flew up in the air. As it had now become such a common occurrence, it didnât seem out of place.
Choi Hyuk momentarily became immersed in his thoughts.
âIs this the right way?â
He couldnât tell at this point. Perhaps what laid at the end was the annihilation of everyone. However, he couldnât stop in the middle either. Richardâs thoughts? What did he care. Choi Hyuk only thought of one thing.
âFinish this fight as fast as possible.â
He needed to take down his opponent before the casualties became too large. Like always.
âFlaming Wing Dance.â
Accompanied by Choi Hyukâs mumble, scarlet flames erupted, even burning the storm.
âGuaaah!â
Would hell be like this? The allied forcesâ formation burned like dry firewood. The Berserkers poured in after Choi Hyuk, who left everything burning behind him, and the allied forces, who had become flustered at the flames burning their bodies, eventually had their necks sliced off.
The Berserkers collapsed the allied forcesâ formation. However, there was another formation behind that. They collapsed that as well. There was still another formation behind that. Even though the Berserkers increased their army by recruiting at each captured city, they were still absolutely outnumbered against the allied forces made up by 30 sovereigns.
However.
Blaze.
Every time Choi Hyukâs flames burned the sky, the Berserkers and the drafted soldiers following them didnât doubt their victory. It was always the same pattern. No matter how numerous their opponents were, they were unable to endure their overwhelming military strength and would begin to flee. It would be no different this time as well.
Yet, the condition of the fight this time was different from before.
âFlaming Wing Dance!â
Blaaze!
The flames Choi Hyuk erupted-
âErdbeben-Blitzschlag (Lightning Quake)!â
Zaap!
-were struck by a golden lightning, which had come down from somewhere, and dispersed.
Choi Hyukâs advance paused. His gazed turned towards Richard, whose face was half-disfigured by the burns.
âItâs that skill again.â
This was the skill which allowed Richard to survive Choi Hyukâs attack before.
It was a skill that was well suited with Richardâs trait âPenetrationâ. His karma, which struck like lightning, would create vibrations, shattering its target. Even if he didnât know it well, it was a top-level skill that didnât fall behind the three skills he was proud of (Heart Injection, Instant Void Annihilation, and Flaming Wing Dance). It also matched Richard well. As Richard possessed a 5-star level Speed, there was no one who could match him in creating intense vibrations with karma.
However, he couldnât fully block Choi Hyukâs flames with just that. Choi Hyuk caught a glimpse of ten people who seemed special even amongst Richardâs hundred guards.
âWas it a skill that can be activated as a group?â
Although he didnât know what methods he had used, Richard was currently strengthening his Lighting Quake with his ten special followers. The result was the complete destruction of his Flaming Wing Dance.
â⊠Itâs fun.â
A smile unknowingly hung on his lips. If he thought about it rationally, this was a frustrating situation. He had resolved himself to end the fight as quickly as possible, yet there was an obstacle that could threaten his resolution. Still, Choi Hyuk couldnât stop his lips from curling upwards.
This was the first time his Flaming Wing Dance had been completely blocked since he had unleashed his true flames at the dimensional waspsâ nest. His heart thumped with a thrill that he hadnât felt when he captured those five colonized lands.
âTry to block this.â
All of his emotions seethed more intensely. Choi Hyukâs flames gradually tinged blood-red before beginning to drip like blood. He was excited.
But, Richard, who had been observing this scene silently, said,
âOkay. Retreat to the left.â
âRetreat!â
Then Richardâs guards retreated like a receding tide.
âWha⊠What the?!â
Flustered, Choi Hyuk quickly activated his Flaming Wing Dance, but, since Richardâs guards specialized in speed, they had already retreated out of his range.
âHuh? Euaaack!â
Only random forces who had been advancing forward were burned by his Flaming Wing Dance and turned into ash.
âWhat is this⊠What are you planning?â
They retreated when it was starting to become fun. Not only that, but their retreat was well-timed. Because Richardâs troops had retreated abruptly, the troops behind them began to collapse in vain.
â⊠What is he doing?â
It wasnât only Choi Hyuk who was experiencing this perplexing situation.
âEuack! Where are you running?â
Lee Jinhee attempted but failed to chase Jessieâs troops, who had suddenly retreated after fighting properly. She couldnât remember how many times this had occurred. She was becoming crazy with irritation. But this didnât mean the progression of battle was disadvantageous. In fact, it was better for them.
âI mean, why is he doing that? When their side dies if they retreat in this situation?â
The Jessie clan was as skilled as they were famous. They were skilled enough to completely block Lee Jinheeâs troop, which had been able to go in and out of their enemy territory like it was their own home. Obviously, Lee Jinheeâs fighting spirit couldnât help but surge, and they began to fight a battle staking everything. However, every time they did, the Jessie clan would cop out after fighting well for some time.
If the Jessie clan, who had been resisting the invasion of Lee Jinheeâs troop, suddenly retreated, the troops behind them would be met with a sudden attack. Because of this, Lee Jinheeâs troop was able to run even wilder. That was good⊠but Lee Jinhee grew irritated since Jessie didnât face her.
This weird phenomenon occurred everywhere. The elites of the allied forces would defend properly before, without any warning, repeatedly acting in a fashion that hurt their formation. Because of this, even though the Berserkersâ advance kept getting blocked, a strange scene, where they still continued to inflict heavy losses on the allied forces, occurred.
After around 30 minutes had passed since the start of the battle, the other sovereigns of the allied forces, who had been focused on fighting, felt that something was strange.
âSovereign of Balance! What is this? Donât you know my clan members will all die if you retreat from there?â
Protested the Herculean Strength Sovereign Zakan when Richard suddenly retreated after blocking Choi Hyuk once again.
Richard simply clicked his tongue at Zakanâs cold protest.
âDarn, we were discovered already.â
âWhatâŠ?â
Richardâs eyes tinged gold. Richardâs fighting style was using long distance attacks, leveraging his outstanding karma control and speed. His golden karma, which shot forward like a lightning bolt, infiltrated the Herculean Strength Sovereignâs body and turned his insides into a paste.
Clench!
âGrrk⊠You⊠You⊠Wha⊠WhatâŠâ
Perhaps it was because of his high Recovery stat, but the Herculean Strength Sovereign didnât die, and instead, endured as he recovered from the internal wounds. His eyes were bloodshot with anger.
Slice.
However, with a silver streak, the Herculean Strength Sovereign had his neck sliced through while his eyes were still open. The one who appeared like a ghost and cut his neck was Richardâs aide, Leah.
âWhat do you mean âwhatâ? It means itâs time to clean up.â
The Herculean Strength Sovereignâs guards, who saw this scene with blank expressions, became surprised and prepared for combat.
âBetrayalâŠ! Ergh!â
No, to be precise, they attempted to prepare for combat. They died before they could. The Herculean Strength Sovereignâs guards had their heads drop to the floor before they could properly express their rage. It was the price they paid for having come deep within Richardâs guards without being alert. The corpses, who had died hopelessly due to the sudden attack, flew up with the wind and disappeared without a trace.
After watching this with cold eyes, Richard spoke into a dimensional slate,
âTeam 7, solidify your defenses and slowly retreat to your 6 oâclock direction.â
Team 7 was the President of South Korea, Shin Woojin. He followed Richardâs secret command and slowly retreated his troops towards his 6 oâclock direction.
Blaze!
Even from this distance, Shin Woojin could feel the heat from Choi Hyukâs flames on his cheeks. President Shin Woojin recalled what Richard had said.
âIâm sorry, Mr. President. However, letâs think about this logically. No country can have two overseers. The others wonât sit idly. Sovereign Jessie is the only one from the U.S., and Iâm the only one from Germany. At most, there will be one or two from a single continent. If, in this situation, Korea comes out and says they want two overseers, thereâs no way the people will accept that. Then, who is the overseer Korea should dispatch? Mr. President, you need to think about this logically. Are you confident in winning against the Demon King Choi Hyuk?â
Shin Woojin shook his head. Even other sovereigns didnât look easy to beat, let alone Choi Hyuk. Richard nodded his head and said,
âPlease pass the seat of the overseer to Choi Hyuk. Instead, I will let you exercise your voting rights through the Sovereign of Opportunity Nasir.â
Shin Woojin had no choice but to accept Richardâs proposal. At the same time, Shin Woojin felt fear towards Richard. Even though he had been inflicted with a burn which disfigured half his face, he wasnât hostile towards Choi Hyuk. No, it felt as though he was aggressively using his burn. Who could have predicted this? That someone who had been inflicted with such a wound wasnât hostile to the one who inflicted that wound. Everyone believed in the Anti-Berserker banner Richard put out, and because they did, they would die.
Currently, there were fourteen sovereigns here who knew of Richardâs secret intentions, including himself. Amongst them, there were five who were promised a position as one of the seven overseers, and the remaining nine were promised the next available seats in return for giving up their positions now.
These fourteen sovereigns moved strangely within the formation as they killed those who were to be killed and kept those who were to survive alive. They followed the hit list Richard had created beforehand.
The war against the Berserkers was in fact⊠a purge disguised as a war.
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The battle was fierce.
Even as they endured tremendous losses, the allied forces didnât retreat. The Berserkers began to tire as it became difficult to move their bodies properly from continuously slashing at the allied forces. The desert became muddy as it was mixed with corpses and blood.
However, Choi Hyuk and the Berserkersâ directors (Baek Seoin, Chu Youngjin, Lee Jinhee, Bae Jinman and others) still stood at the front, alive and well.
The allied forces were the same. While they were being squashed like a well-ripened, soft peach, at some point, as if its hard seed was revealed from within, troops, which were on a different level from before, made their appearance in good condition.
These troops were those who, instead of aggressively taking the lead, had repeatedly attacked and retreated throughout the battle. The fourteen sovereigns. Only they remained and appeared on the frontlines.
Only then were Choi Hyuk and Richard able to face each other from a close distance. There was a short lull.
âI donât know what youâre up toâŠâ
Choi Hyuk looked at Richard and said,
âWe need to end this now.â
Richard laughed at Choi Hyukâs words. Four sovereigns walked up beside him.
Sovereign Jessie, Sovereign of Paradise Camilla, The Queen of England Diana, and the Ethiopian Sovereign Johan.
Richard looked at them and came forward with steady steps.
Then, he suddenly gave a proposal. In a voice only Choi Hyuk could hear.
âNow, how about we call a truce now? If we count Nasir, there are exactly seven people.â
âAhâŠâ
Choi Hyuk simply opened his mouth. He was sincerely in admiration in this moment.
âDid he really plan all this?â
If this was true, then it was truly an outstanding tactic. The fact that he had gathered thirty sovereigns in one place was amazing. It was also amazing that he was able to persuade thirteen of them and control the formation during the battle to skillfully purge the remaining sixteen.
Richard did everything he could.
He survived from Choi Hyukâs hands and laid the groundwork for choosing the seven overseers within a month.
âAmazingâŠâ
âI know, right? Now itâs your turn. Did you think about it?â
Like Richard said, it was now time for Choi Hyuk to decide. Would he accept? Or would he flip the situation on its head?
However, at this point, he no longer had the heart to flip it all over. He felt this way in all aspects. He had admiration and goodwill towards Richardâs abilities, and he also had a practical reason. If both sides were to clash, there was a higher chance it would result in the destruction of either side rather than a safe conclusion. Since the elites of the allied forces were strong enough to hold back Choi Hyukâs army.
âDid he do this on purpose as well? To show that they arenât weak?â
If he did this on purpose, then it was quite successful. Choi Hyukâs mind leaned towards a truce. It was a choice that was akin to killing two birds with one stone, as they would be able to decide on the overseers earlier than he expected and preserve their forces.
Only, there was something tugging at his mind.
âWhat about Nasir?â
âNasir is already detained. Nasir will be the puppet of the nine sovereigns behind me. He will be unable to act on his own intentions and will move according to the decisions these nine people come to.â
This was the future system Richard had prepared. There were 6 overseers and the remaining seat would be shared between the nine sovereigns through Nasir. Anyone who might have become an obstacle to his plan had already been killed in battle.
Choi Hyukâs tense heart slowly relaxed.
â⊠Is it a truce?â
âItâs a truce. Since we need some tension.â
As if he felt something from Choi Hyukâs question, Richard already stretched out his hand for a handshake. Choi Hyuk grinned and grabbed his hand.
Then he politely said with a little respect,
âI look forward to working with you.â
An extremely large number of colonizers died. However, the colonizers who had survived were stronger and more robust than before. After the âGreat Nasari Warâ and the truce between the Berserkers and the allied forces, the entire world was reorganized under a new order.
At the same time, the storm in Dragonic died down.
In the desert where the storm ceased, rain-trees, which drew large amounts of blood, occasionally sprayed a blood-red drizzle.
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I assume that this is some sort of swing dance.
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