《Return of the Frozen Player》Chapter 46: The Wild Forest (3)
Advertisement
The Wild Forest was sweltering hot, reminiscent of the Amazon.
“Hmph, I wish it were a hardwood forest with a more temperate climate…” One of Cha Min-woo’s female team members complained. A male team member crouched down and touched the dirt before he replied.
(TN: For clarification, CMW is a team leader at Cheong-hae, but SJH has joined his party, a smaller unit of his team.)
“Nothing we can do about it. Looking at the climate, plants, and animals, this is a tropical rainforest.” As Seo Jun-ho watched the players around him disperse, he tilted his head. Some of them were carrying identical metal stakes.
“Jun-ho-nim, we should start moving.” As he turned around, he saw that Cha Min-woo was holding the same device. Seo Jun-ho stared.
“What is that?”
“…Excuse me?” Cha Min-woo seemed momentarily confused. The female team member burst out into laughter.
“Wow, is it your first time seeing a Terminal? So you have a cute side too.”
“Seo Mirae. Don’t be rude.” Cha Min-woo held up the metal stake and started to explain. “It’s probably your first time seeing one in person, but this is a Terminal. When there’s a large-scale raid with lots of players, all party leaders bring one. Putting it in the ground creates a magical communication network that you use.”
“Hoo.” This was something new. “So that’s why people started to go off in different directions right away.” He’d wondered why they’d done that. In the past, it had been customary to have a strategy meeting when they went in.
“Yes. A long time ago, they didn’t have this sort of technology, so players had to move as one body. But now, that’s actually less efficient.” Cha Min-woo shrugged as Seo Jun-ho’s eyes sparkled, impressed. “I thought this at the last Gate too, but it seems that Jun-ho-nim doesn’t really have interest in the latest equipment.”
“Hehe, you’re like an old person.”
“…N-no way.” Seo Jun-ho cleared his throat and changed the subject. “Anyways, we haven’t introduced ourselves yet. I’m Seo Jun-ho.”
“Seo Mirae.”
“I’m Choi Jin-pyo.”
She was a cute girl with freckles sprayed across her nose, and he was a small man with horn-rimmed glasses. Cha Min-woo’s face said he’d forgotten something.
“Oh, I forgot to do this since it’s been a while since I’ve been in a party with an outsider. I’ll explain the basics of my skills.”
“…Is that alright?” Seo Jun-ho’s eyes went wide. Keeping your skills under wraps was the norm.
“There’s no point in working together if we don’t know anything about each other,” Cha Min-woo said, looking at his team members. “Jin-pyo is a healer. He’s also in charge of videotaping the team.”
Advertisement
“Videotaping?”
“Yes. Normally, parties record everything they do inside a Gate so they can get feedback and improve.”
“Yup~ Is it because you always went around alone? You really don’t know anything.”
“It can’t be helped. He’s never cleared a normal Gate.” Most players built experience by going to Gates regardless of their size. Most of them also knew about the Terminals and the videotaping. But Seo Jun-ho had only learned about hunting through the internet after his return, and everything felt unfamiliar. He was in a lot more danger than in the past, but other things had changed as well.
“And we call this energetic kid the Spoiler.” Cha Min-woo looked at Seo Mirae and let out a low sigh.
“Spoiler?”
“Yes. You know how there are people who spoil movies or books for no reason?”
“Ah, yeah.”
“That’s what I mean.” Seo Jun-ho still looked confused, and Cha Min-woo laughed.
“It’ll be faster to show you. Seo Mirae.”
“Mhm, is it this body’s turn? Let me read your fortune~”
(TN: Mirae is a name that means future.)
Seo Mirae stepped forward and stared deeply at Seo Jun-ho.
…No, she’s not looking at me. Her eyes were fixed on him, but he got the feeling that she was looking at something else.
“Hah!” A moment later, Seo Mirae let out a sharp breath. Sweat had started beading on her forehead. “Wow, they say there’s nothing to eat at a famous banquet*… but this person is the complete opposite.”
(TN: Korean idiom basically meaning that something loses its value if it becomes famous/popular.)
“How was it?” Cha Min-woo asked. She shrugged.
“He’s insane at fighting. He killed ten dark elves by himself! I don’t know when, though.”
“Ha. What did I tell you? He’s an amazing person.” Cha Min-woo spoke as if he’d been the one to do that. He turned to Seo Jun-ho, who still didn’t understand.
“She can peek into the future of any target, but she has to tell them what she sees.”
“If I don’t, I’ll get badly hurt.”
“…You can see the future!” It was an extremely rare skill. When he’d gone around as Specter, there had been less than ten people in the world who could see the future.
Then maybe… She could see when he’d achieve his goal. When he’d be able to save his friends. When he was about to ask, she held out her hand.
“Don’t try to ask me about your future. I can’t see far, and my foresight is only for reference.”
“For reference? What do you mean?”
“Okay, I’ll put it simply. If things go as expected, you’ll kill ten dark elves, right?” Seo Jun-ho nodded. That was the future she had seen. “But if you make up your mind and refuse to fight, what would happen?”
Advertisement
“…I wouldn’t hunt the dark elves.”
“Bingo. That’s why it’s only for reference. I have to tell the target about their future, so the chances of it changing are higher.”
“I see.” The future she had seen could change at any time. If the target didn’t like what she saw, they could change it.
“That’s why I brought her here today. We’ll be in a pinch if we get trapped or surrounded.”
“So she’s insurance, in other words. You’ll use information about the future as a foundation for clearing the Gate.”
“Precisely.”
The girl had chalked up her skill as simply being a point of reference, but Seo Jun-ho thought otherwise. Any skill that lets you look into the future is a cheat.
He also felt glad that he was in this party. With that skill, they could avoid the worst decisions.
“All I have are some physical reinforcement skills… Jun-ho-nim, you said your skill is being good with weapons, right?”
“Correct.”
“The party’s balance is excellent. I have a good feeling.” Cha Min-woo grinned and raised his Terminal. “Let’s start moving too. We’ll make a small camp and set up the communication network.”
* * *
Beep— Beep—
The Terminal beeped twice as it was buried into the ground. Cha Min-woo’s face brightened.
“Phew, it’s installed. Now, let’s test it out…”
He tapped on his Vita and contacted someone. A moment later, a hologram display popped up, showing a foreigner’s face.
– “Yo, wassup. You still good?”
“Duh. How are things on your end?”
– “We haven’t run into a single dark elf. We’re in the east.”
“We’re on the opposite side, the west.”
– “Really? Nice. Have you reached the edge yet? Our map is still an open area.”
“Unfortunately, we haven’t run into any walls either.”
– “Hm, really? That means the map is bigger than I thought… Anyways, contact me if there’s an emergency.”
“Alright. Good work.” Cha Min-woo hung up and turned to his party. “The situation isn’t bad. I think the players are setting up camp after spreading out.
“There’s not much difference from the future I’ve seen so far. Not bad at all.”
“I looked around the different communities, but not one of them look like they belong to dark elves. It seems that the enemies’ numbers are lower than we expected.”
“……” As Cha Min-woo spoke with his team members, Seo Jun-ho was locked deep in thought.
…The map is too big. The Party Cap was 200, so it was expected that the area would be large. The problem was that it was bigger than he’d ever imagined. We’ve been progressing for five hours. Same for the party that went east.
Players moved far faster than normal humans, but even with their advantage, they still hadn’t found the edge of the map.
There are two hundred players in this vast area, but we haven’t run into a single dark elf?
As he opened the community channel with his Vita, he saw that it was overflowing with speculation that the dark elves were scared or in hiding.
But Seo Jun-ho thought differently.
Orcs will die if their leader orders it, but dark elves are different. They were a species that had a lot of pride, so they wouldn’t blindly follow their chief’s words. Even if they were ordered to stay inside because suspicious humans were snooping around, they’d ignore it without a second thought.
So the fact that these prideful elves are following orders… means that their leader is that strong.
Seo Jun-ho finished sorting his thoughts and turned to Seo Mirae. “Excuse me. Can you check the future again?”
“Unfortunately, I can’t use my skill too often yet. I’ll have to wait eight hours until I can use it again.”
“Mm… When you saw my future before, you said I killed ten dark elves by myself, right?”
“Yes. Exactly ten.”
“Then, can you tell me around what time that was?”
“Um… I’m not sure about the exact time, but it was dark, so it was probably night. We’ll be busy setting up the Terminal, so I think it’s tomorrow.”
Night. Seo Jun-ho had expected that answer. He nodded slowly, the corner of his lip curling up, as if he’d heard a funny joke.
“…How fun.”
“Huh? What is?”
“No, it’s nothing.” Seo Jun-ho shook his head and pulled out a sleeping bag from his inventory. He patted it down on the ground, wriggled inside, and zipped it up. The sunlight was still strong, but it was obvious that he was planning to sleep.
“Um… Are you going to sleep?” The healer looked confused, but Seo Jun-ho simply nodded and set an alarm.
“Yes. Seeing how things are going, I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep tonight.”
“…Wait. Are you saying that the dark elves might make a surprise attack at night?”
“If you ask me, I’m sure of it.” Cha Min-woo’s face fell at his answer. He immediately tapped on his Vita and contacted everyone in the community channel. But he didn’t receive positive answers, and he looked uneasy.
“Ahem, I don’t think they really care. They don’t think that dark elves would listen to orders because they’re prideful.”
“Well, it’s a logical reaction. Ignore them and rest up.” Seo Jun-ho put on a sleep mask and muttered to himself. “Hunting, saving people… It’s gonna be a busy night.”
It didn’t take long for his words to come true.
Barely five hours later, the ‘Human Hunt’ began in the darkened forest.
Advertisement
- In Serial55 Chapters
Monsters Dwell in Men
There once was a world formed by a god known as Gaia. She filled the seas and crafted the skies. She dominated her world with a fist of iron and ice. That is, until the Darkened One came. Born a mere man, The Darkened One traveled across the land like a plague, tearing Gaia's control away. In his legends, he stood tall and towering with skin gray as ash. If you defied him, he would eat your flesh from your bones, savoring your screams. He killed kings, brought nightmares to life, and devoured the remnants of Gaia. His legend will be told throughout time. Care to hear of it? Here is the sequel: Jehovah's Harmony Here is my other fiction: Biomancer: Songs of Sirens Proud initiate of The Order of Phantasmal Architects. A group of authors of quality original fiction. See link for other great works though not as good as mine...jk
8 139 - In Serial9 Chapters
I'm the bad guy!?
Do you wish you could wake up inside the mind of your favorite anime character? Well, our hero certainly did. From the moment he first laid eyes on (God's Favored Arcanist); An Isekai story centered around the adventures of sixteen-year-old Masato Yamajita as he traveled throughout the world of Echeron. And Masato had it all; He was a once in a millenium genius known as the (SSS-class Arcanist), capable of wielding every element- and using them to their fullest potential- seemingly without effort. He could boil oceans, flip mountains, freeze volcanos, and as his power grew, so did his personal connections. He became a King, an Emperor, a God... And eventually stumbled into a harem of beautiful women who loved him. So, imagine our hero's surprise when he finds himself inside the body of a character from (God's Favored Arcanist). There's just one problem. Our hero isn't Masato Yamajita, he's twelve-year-old Aren (The Devil's Duke) Ulvani: Childhood friend of Masato's first wife, Heir to the Ulvani Dukedom, and the secondary Antagonist of the first season of the anime. Our Hero isn't the Hero. He's the misunderstood Bad Guy with a tragic ending. Armed with only his knowledge of the anime, the body of Aren Ulvani, and six years before the events of the anime begin. Can our hero turn his life around or will the future play out the same way no matter what he does? (Chapters 3-16 of the first book have been removed due to KDP publishing rules. Sorry for the inconvenience.)
8 98 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Cranium Chronicles
A genious blacksmith is betrayed by his wife after falling ill, but is unbeknownst to her revived as a walking skeleton. Unable to get himself to exact revenge on her himself, he resolves to kill any man that dares to bed her. Trouble arises when the demon lord takes a fancy to her, and kidnaps her for his harem. Thus the late blacksmith embarks on a journey to kill the demon lord, with only his undead bones, and the mystical powers which he has awoken.Doot Doot
8 182 - In Serial13 Chapters
The Elemental Chronicles
Have fun reading. - Zane wolfclaw
8 110 - In Serial127 Chapters
BIG HIT GIRLS | ROSE QUARTZ
➡BIG HIT's GIRLS | ROSE QUARTZ"2, 3! BE AS ONE! HELLO, WE'RE ROSE QUARTZ"
8 126 - In Serial50 Chapters
Stella and the Boxer
The Wattys 2014 "Undiscovered Gem" Stella Henry is afraid of a lot of things. As a child, her simple, comfortable home life did not prepare her for the sort of people whom she would meet as a younger teenager. Now eighteen and a freshman at Clemson University, Stella meets Charlie, who, like her, has long been keeping others at bay. Though his disposition is kind and gentle, Charlie is a boxer, and his world only reminds Stella of elements of her past she would like to forget. When both realize that they have a safe place in one another, they start to overcome their fear of other people, and of letting them get close enough to matter.In many ways, this is a story about allowing people to matter to our lives, and about meaning something to them, in turn. At some point in your day, in your routine, in your life, you will matter to someone. That is a special kind of power, do be careful with it. "We love people not so much for the good they've done us, as for the good we've done them." Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace
8 139

