Chapter 147

“Knights, stay next to the healer! Everyone else, head to the 12 o’clock direction!”

“Wizards, try to hit their ranged DPS as much as possible, and our ranged DPS should target their wizards!”

“DPS, focus fire on the target the tank marks and take them down immediately!”

“Don’t go in front of the tank!”

An overwhelming user who could easily handle a hundred enemies.

“Kyaaaah!”

“Don’t use the tank’s invincibility skill recklessly!”

“If I don’t use it, I’ll die!”

“I think I got marked!”

“If you’re about to die, fall back!”

“Don’t move recklessly! Listen to the briefing as much as possible!”

The war between [Munchkin Cat] and the [Guild Alliance] started to grow bigger than expected.

Guild wars, PVP battles, battlefields, conflicts—whatever you call it, the guild content had been uneventful for the first week.

Even when something happened, it was just minor skirmishes between a few guilds.

Guilds with reputations or large-scale guilds had set times, limited members, and too much territory to protect, making it hard for them to start fights recklessly.

So, the guild war content passed by with nothing happening, and users were starting to get bored.

Leore noticed this and was pondering how to adjust things when an incident suddenly occurred.

Led by the guild [Raid], the guild alliance [Evolution] was formed and attacked [Munchkin Cat].

With no prior information or signs, [Munchkin Cat] lost two out of four territories in the war, excluding their guild headquarters.

It was already an absurd situation to lose four territories and then reclaim two.

With just 13 members, they defended two territories against nearly 50 members of the [Evolution] alliance.

The process was broadcasted by [Evolution] members, and Arang’s insane performance spread like wildfire.

Arang’s berserker-like appearance spread through GIFs, videos, and screenshots, making the incident known across Leore.

[Munchkin Cat] realized they couldn’t defeat the [Evolution] alliance alone, so they teamed up with the [Mea’d] guild and their raid party.

Up to this point, it was just a fight between guild alliances.

But users were always thirsty for exciting, interesting, and fun content.

They didn’t just want raids, hunts, arenas, or survival modes—they wanted chaotic content where everyone could participate, fight, and conquer.

And this time, [Munchkin Cat] and [Evolution] fulfilled that desire.

Users started joining [Munchkin Cat] or the [Evolution] alliance for their own reasons.

Guilds joining [Munchkin Cat] did so to protect Arang, while those joining [Evolution] wanted to fight against the world’s best raid party, [Arang Arang], and the strongest [Mea’d] raid party.

There were also users participating in this war for other reasons.

“Arang, you need to cut ties with Pinkubelly quickly—”

*Slash!*

“Shut up.”

Arang swung the Tashim Sword at the user who spoke badly about Pinkubelly.

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“Unnie, are you okay?”

Arang looked up and asked Pinkubelly, who smiled and replied.

“Yeah. Anna unnie has been helping me a lot. She introduced me to a counselor and a lawyer.”

“Really? That’s good. I’m happy to see you smiling again!”

“Sorry, Arang.”

“What for!? Why!?”

“Because of me, you got dragged into this guild war, and the fan cafes and YouTube are a mess. Everyone’s saying you’re being deceived, that you’re still young and don’t know anything…”

Pinkubelly pouted and looked gloomy, but Arang’s angry face made her laugh.

‘How can an angry face be this cute?’

As Pinkubelly patted Arang’s head, Arang closed her eyes and hugged her.

‘If I were still playing the game alone like before… I’m so glad Arang and Anna unnie believe in me.’

“I’ll definitely twist the neck of the man who killed Anna unnie and Pinkubelly unnie!”

“Okay. I’ll trust you, Arang.”

“And we’ll definitely win this war.”

Arang stepped out of Pinkubelly’s embrace, placed her hands on her hips, and made a confident expression.

“Arang!!!”

From behind Arang, a user charged with killing intent, and Pinkubelly shouted while raising her staff.

A white thread-like light shot out from the staff, grabbing Arang’s waist and pulling her back.

Arang was pulled into Pinkubelly’s embrace, but the user’s thrust aimed at Arang didn’t stop and instead targeted Pinkubelly.

Arang immediately grabbed the hilt of the Tashim Sword and parried the user’s thrust.

*Clang!*

The attacking user quickly pulled back.

Arang glared at the user who tried to attack her and Pinkubelly.

The user’s body was too large to be called an assassin.

Their height and build were comparable to Kang Hangeul’s, more suited for a tank than an assassin.

They had slightly reddish-gold hair, neatly cut, and wore a mask covering everything but their eyes, dressed in assassin-like attire.

Moreover, they were wearing the assassin gear Arang used in raids and hunts.

‘They’re a foreigner. That thrust and their physical ability are top-notch. They’re at a pro level.’

Arang confirmed with just one attack that this user wasn’t ordinary.

The user spun their dagger once in their hand, gripped it again, and took a stance.

“The territory war time just ended. Why did you attack?”

“I wanted to fight you. And I have a promise to keep.”

“Oh? But what’s with the ambush? That’s rude.”

“Manners aren’t needed on the battlefield. And they’re especially not needed here. If you didn’t want this, you should’ve stayed in the guild house.”

“Well, that’s true…”

Arang sighed as she looked at the male assassin user, who was clearly 100% ready to fight.

It’s hard to say if it’s fortunate or just another annoying situation, but Arang had been under stress lately due to the guild war caused by the man who troubled Anna and Pinkubelly.

This war content, created by users themselves, is fun. It’s not just a fight between guilds—it’s like a real political war with hundreds of people fighting.

But the fact that the war started because of the guild that killed Anna and spread false rumors about Pinkubelly made her feel really bad.

If I could just kill that guild, I could enjoy this war. That’s what Arang thought.

“Are you with [Evolution]?”

“No. But I was paid by [Evolution]. They asked me to kill you once. I accepted since I wanted to fight you anyway.”

“Oh? The territory war time is over, and you just wanted to kill me once? If you lose to me, will you join our side?”

“Do as you please. I don’t plan on losing.”

“Hoh. But what if I feel the same? Unnie, stay back. You don’t need to support me.”

Arang raised the Tashim Sword above her head, extended her left leg, and took a stance.

The assassin user, to counter Arang’s parrying, held two daggers in a reverse grip and took a stance to fight with quick attack speed.

Arang, with her heightened senses, charged forward with all her strength the moment the assassin user slightly moved.

Despite the distance, Arang closed it in an instant and swung the Tashim Sword.

“Ha!”

With a cute battle cry, she unleashed a thrust attack that ordinary users wouldn’t even react to, let alone dodge, thanks to her physical ability, heightened senses, and insane combat sense.

“!?”

The assassin user’s eyes widened as they desperately twisted their body to dodge.

Having studied Arang beforehand, the assassin user intentionally provoked her thrust attack.

But the speed felt several times faster than what they saw in videos.

Barely dodging the thrust, the assassin user confirmed Arang’s body was defenseless and immediately attacked with two daggers.

Holding both daggers in a reverse grip, their attack speed was extremely fast.

The assassin user thought they had succeeded.

However.

Just before the two daggers could slash Arang, her eyes flashed, and the Tashim Sword moved.

The daggers’ skills made a light sound as their trajectories completely missed Arang’s body.

Arang had perfectly parried all of the assassin user’s attacks.

‘Is this even possible?’

No matter how you cancel the delay, moving this fast without any delay is impossible.

In other words, it’s not a skill—

‘That thrust attack wasn’t a skill—it was a normal attack. That’s insane. Is it possible to attack like this with just physical ability?’

The assassin user barely dodged Arang’s counterattack, which followed the parry.

Arang’s Tashim Sword grazed the assassin user’s neck.

‘This user is more dangerous than I thought.’

The assassin user came here just to test their skills but quickly changed their mindset.

This wasn’t just about testing skills—it was a fight for survival.