Chapter 48

Chapter 48. Madness 100 (3)

“Cynthia!”

Jooheon hurriedly caught her.

But her body was already growing cold.

Having a Majesty Heart ripped out was practically a death sentence.

“Cynthia!”

“...Thank you...”

Cynthia gave him a faint smile.

The light was fading from the hole in her chest where Betrayne had torn out her heart.

Jooheon quickly slapped her cheek.

“Hey. Hey.”

“Don’t die.”

“I can’t be bothered listening to last words.”

Cynthia coughed blood and laughed weakly.

“Thanks to you...”

“For the first time...”

“I could imagine... what my real city might look like...”

Her eyes were about to close.

Jooheon’s voice turned ice-cold.

“Betrayne...”

“You fucking bastard.”

His teeth ground together in fury.

But at the same time, he pulled something from inside his clothes.

The Majesty Heart he had extracted from Delaira.

Then—

Jooheon shoved Delaira’s heart straight into the hole in Cynthia’s chest.

CRUNCH!

[Forcibly transplanting another Majesty’s Heart!]

[Warning: Compatibility check has been bypassed.]

[This is insane!]

Jooheon grinned.

“Insane is my specialty.”

[Buff 5: Bulldozer]

  • The more you are told, “This is impossible,” the stronger you become.

Jooheon exploded with Dominance and forcibly fixed the heart in place.

Cynthia’s stopped pulse suddenly—

THUMP!

—started beating again.

“...Haah?!”

Her eyes snapped open.

She gasped violently and grabbed her chest.

“Huh...?”

“I’m alive?”

Jooheon let go of her as though supporting her had become annoying.

“Your last words were pretty emotional.”

“Something about being grateful I helped you imagine your real city.”

“...!”

Cynthia’s face instantly turned bright red.

She had thought she was dying and spilled every sentimental thought in her heart.

And now he was mocking her for it?

“N-No, that was...!”

“I really thought I was going to die!”

“Glad I heard it.”

Jooheon snickered.

“Should’ve recorded it.”

Cynthia looked as though she wanted the ground to swallow her.

But behind Jooheon’s laughter...

His eyes remained cold.

Rulebook, meanwhile, sounded delighted.

[The ‘Madness’ of Majesty 187487, Seo Jooheon, has been registered into his narrative.]

[‘Permanent Madness 100’ has been applied to the Majesty’s narrative.]

Jooheon wondered why the bastard sounded so happy.

Then—

[Hostile target for Worldline 187487 registered: Designer Betrayne.]

[In simple terms, Lord Betrayne has officially marked you as an enemy.]

So that’s why.

[Special rewards and trials are granted when an invasion target is designated.]

[Good luck. ♥]

Then Cup-Ramen Yoo Jaeha cautiously spoke from inside Jooheon’s clothes.

[Um... Captain...]

“What?”

[Cynthia got a secondhand heart shoved into her...]

[What about my heart?]

[Where the hell is my heart right now?]

The pitiful voice made Jooheon pause.

Right.

Cup-Ramen Jaeha was still barely surviving in cup-ramen form after Rulebook had torn out his heart.

Majesty Yoo Jaeha turned toward Cynthia.

“Hey.”

“Have Betrayne or Rulebook ever given you something like a Majesty Heart as a reward?”

Cynthia, still clutching her chest and catching her breath, shook her head.

“No.”

“Never.”

Jaeha sighed and looked toward Jooheon.

“Well.”

“It’s not like this was a complete waste.”

He gave Jooheon a sideways glance.

A rookie Majesty awakened all at once, after all.

Jooheon noticed.

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing.”

“Anyway, Majesty Hearts are used as currency.”

“And that cup ramen destroyed Lethe’s Artifact.”

“So his value probably skyrocketed.”

Jaeha crossed his arms.

“They’ll definitely use his heart as a bargaining chip.”

“Other Majesties will want it too.”

Jooheon nodded in understanding.

Now he had an even better reason to hunt down Betrayne.

He needed to recover Jaeha’s missing part too.

Still, Jaeha smirked.

“Too bad you came up empty-handed otherwise, rookie.”

“I don’t think I did.”

“!”

Cynthia approached them.

“Give me the ring Delaira dropped when she died.”

Jooheon handed it over.

It was the Majesty Ring every Majesty possessed.

The moment Cynthia held it—

Something unexpected happened.

[Summoning Artifacts belonging to Majesty Delaira.]

Several Artifacts emerged from Delaira’s ring.

The most interesting one was a rugged black briefcase.

Jooheon looked intrigued.

“What’s that?”

“A product Betrayne gives to his subordinates.”

“An Absolute-Bound Artifact.”

Cynthia smiled bitterly.

“Normally, when the owner dies, the Artifact should be destroyed too.”

“But because you shoved Delaira’s heart into me...”

“The system seems to think the owner is still alive.”

She looked down at herself.

“Though it probably recognizes me as Delaira now.”

Jooheon nodded, satisfied.

“Oh.”

“Good thing I stuffed it into you, then.”

“I only did it because cleaning up afterward would’ve been annoying.”

Jaeha clicked his tongue.

Not honest at all.

He glanced at the case.

“Wouldn’t it be useless if it’s password-locked?”

“Something like that would self-destruct if you forced it open.”

“It’s fine.”

Cynthia reached for the dial.

“I know the password.”

“I used to be a candidate too.”

She turned the dial with practiced movements.

Click.

The case opened.

Inside was a ring box.

And inside that...

A thin ring.

[Administrator’s Secret Vault Guard Ring (Inventory)]

  • Special subspace granted by Designer Betrayne.

  • Stores Artifacts without damage.

  • Retains ‘carried Artifacts’ even when crossing worldlines.

Cynthia explained.

“Normally, a Majesty who leaves their own world becomes empty-handed.”

“The standard method is to obtain new Artifacts there or use a Summon Right.”

“But those people are different.”

“They receive special privileges from Rulebook.”

“So no matter what world they visit...”

“They can carry their weapons around as if they were still at home.”

Jooheon’s eyes lit up.

“Ah.”

“So they start from a different line.”

“Rich-kid exclusive gear.”

He snatched up the thin ring with interest.

Majesty Jaeha chuckled as if looking at an overexcited rookie.

“Perfect for you.”

“You love scraping together every piece of junk you can find.”

“I don’t need one.”

“I just make whatever I need on the spot.”

Cynthia spoke expectantly.

“Put it over the Majesty Ring every Majesty has.”

“That should evolve your Majesty Ring so it can store Artifacts.”

“There are only twelve slots, though, so you need to choose carefully—”

Jooheon and Majesty Jaeha both looked at her as if she had said something ridiculous.

“Why?”

Jooheon raised an eyebrow.

“Can’t I just steal the rings from other Majesties too?”

“......”

Cynthia stopped talking.

Jooheon reached out.

A subspace opened.

Delaira’s possessions poured out.

The haul was surprisingly interesting.

“Gold bars and...”

“A key?”

[Designer’s Master Key (S-Grade)]

  • Opens the ‘back doors’ of every city designed by Betrayne.

  • When entering another worldline, the user is not classified as an ‘unauthorized intruder (invader).’

Majesty Jaeha’s eyes widened.

“Oh.”

“Lucky.”

“That key is excellent.”

“A key?”

“With that, you can infiltrate while pretending to be a local.”

Normally, Majesties traveled using Invasion Rights.

Naturally, other Majesties had countermeasures.

Banishment.

Detection systems.

Tracking.

But with this key...

The user could enter while being recognized as a local and bypass those disadvantages.

“That must’ve been the main reason Delaira could hide in this city.”

Jooheon spun the Master Key around one finger and looked at Cynthia.

“Good.”

“Wine woman.”

“The heart I shoved into you isn’t just some used junk.”

“I know.”

Cynthia gave him a hard look.

“I’ll repay the debt.”

“If you want, I can even manufacture a poison in this farm that’ll kill Betrayne.”

Jooheon chuckled.

“No.”

“I’ll feed him the poison myself.”

He looked over the city for a moment.

Ruined streets.

Dead vineyards.

Blackened buildings.

“You.”

“Use this city to make vaccines against Rulebook.”

Cynthia looked at him in surprise.

“...What?”

“This city used to manufacture disease.”

Jooheon smirked.

“If you know how to make diseases, you should know how to cure them too.”

Cynthia fell silent.

“If you do it right...”

“This place could become the greatest vaccine hub there is.”

He turned away.

“It was a stolen city.”

“Use it as your own now.”

The words were brief.

But they struck Cynthia deeply.

A city where Betrayne had oppressed her.

Where Rulebook had used her.

Where she had sold people in the name of protecting the citizens.

For the first time...

Someone had told her:

Use it as your own.

Cynthia bit her lip for a long time.

Her eyes reddened.

But she didn’t cry.

“...You really are relentless to the very end.”

Then she quietly added:

“Thank you.”

“Really.”

Jooheon didn’t answer.

Instead, he hurried Jaeha along.

“So?”

“What about that Rulebook bastard?”

“Gone.”

“What?!”

“Why the hell did you take so long?!”

Majesty Yoo Jaeha, Rulebook’s creator, replied:

“Rulebook can’t freely jump between dimensions whenever it wants either.”

“Every time it moves, it has to remain in one world for three days to recharge.”

Jooheon narrowed his eyes.

“So you thought we’d be able to catch it?”

Apparently, three days had passed while they were busy.

And Rulebook had escaped.

“Whatever.”

“Where did it run to?”

“Probably went to sell your subordinate’s heart.”

“His value just skyrocketed.”

“Damn it.”

“It can’t get sold.”

“Where?”

Jaeha sensed the residual energy and clicked his tongue.

“Of all places...”

“Why does it have to be somewhere a bastard like you would love?”

Jooheon frowned.

“What place?”

Jaeha pointed toward Jooheon’s clothes.

At Fortuna’s Coin.


Meanwhile...

In Jooheon’s original Worldline B-187487...

The sky above a city blanketed by the plague suddenly split open.

A glowing Artifact descended from above.

“...What is that?”

“A seed?”

“No.”

“That thing is gigantic!”

What fell into the middle of the city was a seed several times taller than a person.

It was magnificent enough that some thought a god itself had descended.

As chaos broke out...

Julian immediately flew over with Ilya to inspect it.

“...This is...”

He sucked in a breath.

The real problem wasn’t the seed.

It was the sentence carved across its surface.

[Use together with the newly acquired Authority.]

The handwriting looked like hurried graffiti.

And it was unmistakably familiar.

“...Seo Jooheon.”

“Captain.”

Before they could say anything more...

The seed began to bloom.

Then—

Fssssss.

The plague energy covering the city was pushed away as if it had never existed.

The foul smell of sickness disappeared from the air.

The breathing of suffering patients became easier.

Watching it happen...

Julian couldn’t help but smile.

“Haah...”

“Seo Jooheon.”

“That bastard actually did it.”

There was no separate explanation.

No message.

No letter.

But this strange seed was enough.

Proof that somewhere beyond the worldline...

Jooheon had destroyed the source of the plague and sent them the solution.

Julian accepted the ‘Seed of Healing’ and opened Rulebook.

“More importantly...”

“What does he mean, use it with the new Authority?”

He raised an eyebrow.

“What kind of holy power did he manage to obtain this time?”

Then Julian saw the next screen.

His expression froze.

[New Authority acquired.]

Name: Spam (SPAM) Mail

  • Forcibly shoves an unavoidable amount of power into the target regardless of consent.

  • Cannot be blocked.

  • Cannot unsubscribe.

“......”

Julian stared at it.

Then stared again.

Nothing changed.

“...Spam?”

Noble salvation.

Sacred blessing.

Grace of life.

None of them.

The power that would save humanity was called—

Spam.

A vein bulged on Julian’s forehead.

“...What the hell...”

“Has that bastard been doing over there?”

(To be continued.)

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