Chapter 1

Swordsmanship Genius Transcending Through a Covenant Episode 1

 

 

[The Savior has died.]

 

I slammed my hand on the desk involuntarily as I watched the character collapse miserably on the floor.

 

“Aaaargh!”

 

It was the moment when months of effort went down the drain.

How could I have put so much effort into raising this character?

I mean, he was the savior who would save the real world.

But to think it was so futile…

 

“Fuck!”

 

I gulped down the energy drink I had placed beside me and looked at the screen again.

As expected, seeing the character who remained unchanged and dead made me sigh involuntarily.

 

Last Savior, an open-world RPG famous for its hellish difficulty.

It was the only game where I couldn't clear the final achievement despite pouring in a whopping five years.

 

A 0% completion rate for all challenges meant that no one had been able to break the final achievement.

The problem is that the final achievement is seeing the true ending.

It effectively meant that no one had seen the end of this game.

 

[Would you like to begin a new salvation?]

 

“Phew.”

 

It features a roguelike format where the character restarts upon death, with the new character's traits and starting location being random.

That is why it was a game that made me want to take on the challenge even more.

To begin with, I was the kind of person who wasn't satisfied until I cleared every single challenge in any game I played.

It didn't matter whether it was simple repetitive grinding or a complex puzzle game.

 

What can't be done? You just have to keep at it until it works.

 

I cleared countless games with that mindset and became quite a name in the community, but…

 

■ [I forgot how many days it took to complete the achievements]

- Failed

└ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

└Wait, failed again this time?

└They said it was King, but failed again lol

Why does this headbutting dinosaur bang its head every time? The reason is not even in AI.

 

Now, it has become a famous name in a different sense.

None other than a headbutting dinosaur with many tries.

 

Still, isn't this person the one with the highest progress?

└I cleared everything except the last achievement, so yeah.

└But why are you teasing me?

It's fun lol

 

Although I am being slandered for a truly utterly simple reason, anyway.

 

"ha."

 

The important thing was the fact that it failed again this time.

There is nothing you can't achieve by taking the time.

This is especially true for package games without monetization elements.

 

There was a time when I thought that way.

 

Is there anything in this world that just won't work no matter how much time you spend on it?

Considering that I had spent more time on this game than on any other, it was certainly something worth considering.

I calculated efficiency to achieve the best results, and despite trying several times, I failed.

The biggest problem was that there were unnecessarily many elements of destruction.

 

I personally verified four destruction endings alone, and checking the community revealed no others.

 

First of all, the indiscriminate wars of conquest waged by the central empire.

The summoning of an evil god by Southern fanatics.

A corpse rampage by Western necromancers.

On top of that, there is the massive invasion of the demon race starting from the north.

 

It meant that only by blocking everything would you meet the minimum requirements to reach the true ending.

 

If we don't block it, the game itself will be over from the start.

 

We managed to block the first three, but the biggest problem was the massive invasion by the demon race.

 

“How are we supposed to stop the North from being half-swept away right from the start!”

 

That was the biggest reason why this game was such a shitty, failed game.

They should have moved the start time forward in the first place, or at least postponed the Great Invasion event.

 

A total failure of a game.

 

I know that saying this won't change anything.

All I could do was press the start button.

Because I was the one who wanted to overcome this mess, even while feeling how awful it was.

 

“Hah, whatever. Please, just let me start as the First Prince with the ridiculously overpowered trait this time…….”

 

Honestly, if I can't see the ending this time either, I'm going to go find the production company or at least leave a 5,700-character review.

 

[Savior has completed the 10,000th challenge for the first time.]

 

A message that pops up the moment I think that, accompanied by a fanfare that bursts out as if to mock me.

As I read it slowly, the back of my head naturally felt tight.

 

It's not like I'm making fun of anyone.

 

It was a situation that made my teeth grind, but I tried hard to hold it in and was about to start the game when...

 

[Are you planning to take on the challenge again, undeterred by ten thousand failures?]

 

As I saw the message appear again, as if mocking me, I unconsciously grabbed the monitor.

It was obvious to anyone that this was just teasing.

 

[Would you really like to try again?]

 

"of course!"

 

Just as I was about to click the mouse while looking at the last phrase that appeared.

I immediately realized something strange.

 

The screen… … .

 

A halo of light briefly brightened as if a flash of lightning had burst; when I closed and opened my eyes in an instant, what I saw was… … .

 

"what."

 

It was an antique-style room that I had never seen before.

Startled by the sudden situation, I sat up blankly and looked around.

 

Why me.

 

Is it here?

My original bed was replaced with a luxurious bed.

Not only was the room much more spacious, but the furniture was replaced with items that one would typically see in a medieval noble's home.

 

'Middle Ages?'

 

Coincidentally, Last Savior was also in a similar era.

My last memory came to mind naturally.

When I visited the production company, I thought about reviews and such.

No way, right?

 

Ugh.

 

The moment I thought that, along with a slight pain, the memory of this body came to mind.

 

Ian Rashid.

 

He was the second son of the Rashid family, a man who fell into despair after losing both parents at an early age.

The only remaining older brother, who had locked himself in his room for a whole year, took charge of the family's affairs as the head of the household.

 

As I scanned through my memories of the past like that, I was able to be certain at once.

 

I'm screwed.

 

That this is inside the Last Savior.

 

* * *

 

Rashid family.

 

It was an insignificant family.

 

A family that is practically not very important in the game. If it has any significance at all, it is likely that it is destroyed by the Great Northern Invasion, one of the early game events.

 

I'm screwed, just like that.

 

The good news is that this time is exactly five years before the game starts.

The problem is that I’ve entered a goddamn game where one wrong move and I’m doomed.

 

Five years until the Great Invasion.

 

With the massive invasion, the North suffered a major blow, and most of its territories fell into the hands of the demon race.

One of the events that is virtually unstoppable.

I recalled that to see the true ending, instead of stopping this, I used to focus on reclaiming the North afterwards.

 

“Five years, five years…….”

 

It was enough time to give it a good rub.

 

Perhaps it’s possible to go beyond simply surviving and see the true ending.

 

Moreover, in the North, the strong prevail.

 

As long as you have power, you will receive a certain level of recognition, which will be of great help to your future maneuvering.

If you don't grow right now, you're practically dead in five years.

Even if I somehow managed to escape or whatever and survive, there was no chance of surviving the numerous events that would follow.

 

It means I have to become strong somehow.

 

To survive in the North and avoid destruction, one had to have power.

While I was finding a notepad to write down the major upcoming events one by one.

 

“Confucius, did you cough?”

 

A voice was heard from outside.

The voice that remains in my memory was that of the butler who had looked after me since childhood.

 

“I left the meal outside…….”

"Uh, I'll be out soon."

“……Huh? Ah, yes! Understood!”

 

Clang!

 

Along with the sound of something falling, the sound of someone running quickly was heard.

 

I suppose it comes from coming out after being cooped up in my room for a whole year.

 

It was understandable that the butler was surprised.

Anyway, what was important right now was a way to get stronger quickly rather than their reaction.

 

Since I was born into a noble family, I might as well make the most of it.

 

No matter how humble a family may be, a noble is a noble.

I have to do everything I can, if only to stop the upcoming event.

 

That’s going to be tough.

 

I had to become strong, if only to survive.

After all, the voices of the weak are usually ignored here.

 

"then……."

 

I calmly went outside and followed the butler, who still looked surprised.

At the place where I arrived, one person was waiting.

 

“Ian?”

"older brother."

“Ian... so it’s him.”

 

A figure slowly approaching and touching my face.

 

He's handsome.

 

It was a familiar face.

After all, it appeared in the cinematic of The Great Invasion as well.

In the beginning, it became a hot topic because of this appearance.

However, after that, it received attention for something else.

 

There were all sorts of people.

 

Lords fleeing, nobles who have given up entirely, and even those who become minions of the demons.

In the midst of this, Cain Rashid led his soldiers and played an active role, even displaying a glorious death.

It was a performance that really touched a man's heart...

 

Ha, I wish it had turned out like that.

 

For a moment, I thought that it might have been much easier if I had been Cain instead of Ian Rashid.

 

“Brother, that’s enough.”

“Ah, I’m sorry. I was worried I might be seeing things wrong.……”

“I’m hungry, let’s have something to eat first.”

“Ah, you’re right! I was so surprised when I heard what the butler said earlier, the finest feast…”

 

I started eating while listening to my older brother.

Certainly, perhaps because I put effort into it, it was a pleasure to eat.

The problem is that there isn't time to pay attention to the taste, though.

 

Ian Rashid has no basics.

 

It is unfortunate that he lost both parents at a young age, but he has not practiced swordsmanship or magic since then.

Honestly, in terms of physical condition alone, it was a starting lineup close to the worst.

In Last Savior, where you start with a random character, not learning any skills at the start means you are a failure.

 

And that's me?

 

It was a relief that at least he was a noble.

His relationship with Cain Rashid didn't seem that bad either.

While eating, I slowly found the right timing and opened my mouth.

 

“Brother, would it be alright if I used the training ground?”

“Training ground?”

 

Cain Rashid looked at me with slightly surprised eyes, as if it were a sudden story.

It was Ian who was holed up in his room every day, practically waiting for the day he would die.

 

“I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately. That I can’t stay like this.”

“…….”

I felt that I had to do something.

"so?"

I thought it would be right to start by training my body.

 

After saying that, I glanced around cautiously.

At that moment, I saw emotion welling up in Cain Rashid's eyes.

 

"Yeah, I've always believed in you. Feel free to use it if you want."

"thank you."

 

Watching Cain leave first after saying that, I felt inexplicably awkward.

Seeing the look of genuine emotion on his face, I felt bad for no reason.

 

In any case, the goal was achieved.

 

It was five years ago compared to the start of the game. While it was clear that many events had changed, there should still be quite a lot to gain.

Of course, since most events require at least a minimum amount of force, you will have to grow, but…

 

You can do it.

 

Nothing changes if you just sit still.

 

* * *

 

“Phew…….”

 

The training ground we arrived at like that.

Needless to say, it was a sword that I had never held even in modern times, so it felt incredibly awkward in many ways.

 

I still have to give it a try.

 

The moment I gripped the sword thinking that.

 

- You finally caught me!

 

A voice was heard.

After looking around for a moment at the sudden voice, I realized there was no one there and slowly looked down.

 

Swing me around just ten thousand times.

I want to be used for the first time in a while; my body is itching.

"knife?"

-hurry!

“What the....”

 

At the sound of a voice that seemed to be urging me on, I slowly gripped the sword hilt.

At the same time, a phrase appears before my eyes.

 

[Swinging an old wooden training sword in one day]

[0/10,000]

 

Quest?

I thought it was a hallucination, but seeing what I'm seeing right in front of me, it doesn't seem like it.

 

Ego Sword?

 

No, I mean, would there really be something like that at the training ground?

While still utterly bewildered, Geom added another remark.

 

If you fulfill the covenant, I'll give you something good!

 

A pact? It was a situation I had never seen before, even while playing Last Savior.

 

"What do you mean by 'good'?"

You will definitely be able to grow more.

 

growth.

At that word, my gaming brain instantly started working.

 

You get stronger just by swinging a sword?

 

Furthermore, that number is also 10,000 times.

It was only ten thousand times.

I've played this game ten thousand times.

 

There's no risk other than your arm hurting if you try.

 

But is there really any reason to refuse?

 

"after."

 

He swung his sword while exhaling briefly.

 

[1/10,000]

 

The count goes up immediately.

 

“Ha, is this a real quest?”

 

I involuntarily let out a hollow laugh at the absurd situation, but my body had already moved reflexively.

Because simple repetition was a task I was more than familiar with, having beaten countless games.

The number started rising rapidly, one by one.

 

“Phew, phew…….”

 

But that was only at the beginning.

Ian Rashid's untrained body was exhausted just by swinging his sword.

 

A cursed body, isn't it trashier than my original body?

 

I thought it would be nothing, but it was hard manual labor.

 

"ugh……."

 

Perhaps because I was gripping the sword too tightly, I felt pain in my hand.

still…….

 

[677/10,000]

 

The numbers are going up.

 

Thinking that, the corners of my mouth naturally curled up.

 

"excuse me……."

"Aren't you pushing yourself too hard?"

 

The gazes of several servants and whispering sounds brushed past my ears.

But I didn't care.

 

[Swinging an old wooden training sword in one day]

[2,954/10,000]

 

The stance, which was quite good when I first swung it, had long since collapsed.

It felt as if my whole body was screaming.

It felt as though I would collapse if I didn't let go of my sword at any moment.

 

Climb higher, climb higher.

 

With sunk costs of this magnitude, I absolutely could not give up.

Whenever I was in pain, I actually corrected my posture.

That is the only way the count went up properly.

 

If I give up here, I'll just end up being someone with a sore arm!

 

What was important right now was not the pain, but the reward for this quest or whatever it was.

 

[6,109/10,000]

 

I felt the sun, which was rising just as I first grasped the sword, gradually receding into the distance.

As the sun disappeared, a biting northern wind blew, but I didn't mind.

 

[8,308/10,000]

 

Blood continued to leak from the completely burst hand.

Now, if you didn't concentrate, it wouldn't even count properly.

 

We're almost there. Just a little more, just a little further.

 

[9,360/10,000]

 

“Ian, there is no need to push yourself too hard on the first day.”

“Haa, I-I’m fine…….”

“I didn’t authorize this training to push myself this hard. Why go to such lengths...?”

 

Cain's worried gaze brushed past.

 

Because the numbers, the numbers are going up.

“…….”

 

Shock and worry flashed in Cain Rashid's eyes, but this was not the time to worry about that.

 

[9,999/10,000]

[10,000/10,000]

 

Swinged it ten thousand times…

 

[You have successfully completed the training.]

 

Done!

 

A voice that naturally bursts out.

He lifted his blood-soaked hands and savored the sense of accomplishment.

 

Wow! You really swung it ten thousand times right away!

Thank you. I was happy to be used for the first time in a while.

But the posture was a bit of a mess.

 

This bastard?

 

A voice that sounds just like teabagging.

Just as I was about to feel dumbfounded, a series of messages appeared.

 

[The trait blooms.]

[Oath]

[Rank : Mythic]

[Description: You can form a pact with a sword to grant their wishes and receive rewards. Depending on the rank of the Savior, you can form a pact with a higher-ranking sword.]

[The Savior's current rank is 'Trainee'.]

 

A characteristic that appeared suddenly.

Unlike skills or stats that can be developed within the game, it was a unique ability that was fixed from the start and could not be changed.

 

Hidden trait… … ?

 

I thought I knew pretty much everything, but it was a characteristic I was seeing for the first time.

Moreover, even the rank of myth.

 

Plus, it's a growth type?

 

It was an unreasonable reward.

However, the message did not end there.

 

[You have successfully completed your pact with the old wooden training sword.]

[You have acquired 'Northern Swordsmanship (F)'!]

 

"her?"

 

I opened my mouth without realizing it as I gazed at the window appearing before my eyes.

 

Skill.

Unlike in other games, the hardest part of Last Savior's stats to fill was the skills.

In the first place, it couldn't even be learned unless it was from a master, a limited skill book, or a rare artifact.

 

This is totally… … .

 

It's a scam, isn't it?

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