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I desperately wanted to make just 80,000 gold, but what was this? Forget 80,000 gold, I could earn millions of gold.
An item made from materials contaminated by a foreign substance was completed with a legendary rating!
'I thought I would be lucky if it didn't have a garbage rating… Well, it's strange. Is this a dream?'
There was no sense of reality because it was an unexpected result. I pinched my cheek to make sure. Then I spoke with certainty.
"It isn't a dream."
I could barely believe it, but it was reality.
What type of person was s.h.i.+n Youngwoo?
I was an icon of bad luck during my 27 years of life.
During elementary school, I went on a school trip and was abducted by someone, so I had no pleasant memories. When I was in middle school, I went on a graduation trip and witnessed a hit and run. I had a tendency to get an upset stomach during athletic meets or picnics, never picked up 100 won on the street and there were exactly 89 times when I was. .h.i.t by local gangsters or school bullies.
During my university days, I was dragged into volunteer service and was. .h.i.t by a hit and run on the way back. I had to pay three million won for hospital expenses and when I was hospitalized, I almost died from food poisoning. But the other patients didn't receive food poisoning. In the end, they concluded that I secretly ate outside food and got food poisoning, so I didn't receive any compensation.
At that time, I really only ate the hospital food. It was still a mystery why the other patients were fine while only I got food poisoning.
'The hospital's rice was dirty or the other patients didn't eat hospital food…'
But was it really possible for every patient except me to not eat hospital food? Maybe it was the work of a terrible ghost.
Anyway, those weren't my only experiences. When I was in military service, the battalion commander would emerge drunk every time I was on guard duty. The battalion commander was crazy from stress and would shout at me to relieve it. Then I remained the youngest in the platoon because my successor didn't enter. Three days before the last vacation, an accident occurred during training and my successor was injured and hospitalized. Thanks to that, I had to work through the holidays.
There were countless other terrible experiences. On the other hand, the number of happy experiences was small enough to be counted on five fingers. One of those happy experiences was eating double portions of rib eye.
'When I was 13… My grandfather gave me money, stating I was his only grandson… At that time, I had four servings of rib eye that I ate alone…'
I was truly pathetic. One of the best experiences of my life was eating meat! My 27 years of life were terrible with barely any joy. But what about recently? The symbol of bad luck was transforming into a symbol of good luck.
I was glad about this change.
“I believe my mother has been going to church and the temple to pray these days."
My family had always been non-religious and I was the same. So I seriously worried that I was unlucky because I didn't have a religion. Lately, my mother left the house on weekends and seemed to pray to G.o.d and Buddha for her son.
"Mother, thank you…"
Tears of joy emerged. I realized I wasn't alone in this world as I became surrounded by my mother's love. My body and mind became warm.
Then Ibellin arrived.
“It's the time you mentioned. Has Thorn been finished?
I threw the Thorn of Deep Grievance towards Ibellin. And…
Ibellin's breath was blocked. Ibellin checked the Thorn of Deep Grievance and was so surprised that he forgot to breathe.
"Cough cough! T-This? Grid! Is Grid a bugged user?"
I heard all types of things. "A bugged user? What nonsense are you saying?"
Ibellin had no idea what to do as he twisted his hands together.
"I've heard that blacksmiths are limited to making unique items! I know that legendary items can only be dropped in a raid, so how did Grid make a legendary item? It is impossible unless you are an operator or a bugged user!"
He wasn't calm. As I frowned at the confused Ibellin, a woman appeared at the entrance of the smithy.
"Shut up Ibellin. Don't fall down just because of this."
It was Jishuka.
She approached me while Ibellin tried to calm down.
I gulped nervously. Jishuka's appearance seemed s.e.xier than usual as she said, "Grid."
Jishuka's cheeks were tinged red. She looked at me gently with moist eyes, making my heart beat faster.
'Why is she so s.e.xy today?'
I looked into her eyes for one second and was literally seduced. I avoided the gaze of the world's s.e.xiest beauty and stepped back. Then Jishuka came up to me, her hot breath touching my face.
“It's impossible to do these things in Satisfy unless you have a legendary cla.s.s… Isn’t that right? Grid."
"You, do you have a legendary cla.s.s?"
I never thought I could hide my ident.i.ty forever. I didn't feel the need to hide my ident.i.ty anymore. I had decided to open up the moment I made a legendary item.
“You saw it right away."
Jishuka's eyes lit up like lanterns. “Indeed…! Grid! You’re really the best!!!!"
Again. She hugged me tightly again. My soul seemed to leave my body as I was surrounded by her body and scent. But now I didn't misunderstand her behavior.
'It is her way of expressing pure joy.'
But due to her innate s.e.xiness, that innocent joy was hidden. Maybe she struggled because of this part about herself. I ignored the excited Jishuka and reached out to Ibellin.
The calm Ibellin lifted a finger. "One million gold."
Were my ears wrong? As a legendary item, shouldn't it be at least two million gold?
Ibellin explained as I was feeling confused. "As described in this item, the 'Blood Owner' is me. This means this is my exclusive item. In other words, no one can use this item except for me. So unfortunately, I have to lower the price even if it's a legendary item."
Ibellin, normally acted as a boy with a guileless face, but he became an adult according to the circ.u.mstances.
‘His image has changed. He didn't become a ranker for no reason.'
I was impressed by this Ibellin.
“The performance of this item is top-notch, but the monetary value is unfortunately low. To be honest, one million gold is a high price. Later on, this item will become useless when I can equip higher levelled items. It's an item that no one else can use, so I can't sell it… I'm sorry but it is a severely limited timed item. But that doesn't change that fact that it is a great item necessary for me right now. I also don't want to disappoint Grid, so I am willing to pay up to one million gold."
There were no objections. Ibellin's words were reasonable. The current Ibellin wasn't trying to haggle. He was telling the truth. But this truth wasn't acceptable.
I raised three fingers. "Three million. I won’t accept anything less than that."
“Huh? G-Grid? I understand, but…"
I shook off Jishuka and approached Ibellin. Then I took the Thorn of Deep Grievance from him and equipped it.
[Due to your cla.s.s characteristics, you have equipped Thorn of Deep Grievance.]
[A penalty is applied because the item conditions aren't met.]
Ibellin was shocked. Looking at the conditions of use, it was an item only he could equip. But unexpectedly, I was using it.
I gently swung the Thorn of Deep Grievance a few times. I nodded like I was very satisfied with the exquisite weight. Then I looked at Ibellin with slight impatience.
"Three million. Are you going to buy it? If you don't buy it at this price, I won't sell it and will just use it."
A scam! Ibellin's scream echoed through Khan's smithy.
[The Thorn of Deep Grievance hates and curses you.]
[You have resisted.]
[The Thorn of Deep Grievance hates and curses you.]
[You have resisted.]
[The Thorn of Deep Grievance hates and curses you.]
[You have resisted.]
In the meantime, the same notification windows repeated without end. I felt like I was sitting on a thorn cus.h.i.+on, but I was outwardly as relaxed as possible while Ibellin made his decision.
"I am going."
"2,500,000! Please sell it for 2.5 million! This is all the money I've saved from working hard from my L.T.S. days and the broadcasting fees! Please!"
"… Sigh. I guess it can't be helped. I will concede, since we're part of the same guild."
"But I have one condition. Give me a deposit of 80,000 gold right now."
“Huh? Ah, yes!"
It was sufficient, considering the Sword of Self-transcendence. I didn't want to see any more damages. Above all, I was the only legendary item creator that all of Satisfy's users wanted. The guild members were no exception.
[80,000 gold has been acquired.]
I wanted to quickly buy my car. I smiled at Jishuka and Ibellin before logging out.
First, I deposited 700 million won in my father's account.
"H-Heok! Youngwoo! What is this?"
“Pay off your debt first. Use the remaining money to stabilize the store… You don't have any employees these days, so haven't you two been working hard alone?'
“Don’t misunderstand. This is a reasonable amount of money for your hard work, so don't worry about it. Do you believe me?"
"Sob sob! Oh my~~ !! Our spoiled son has become such a wonderful man overnight! This is like a dream!"
"It isn't a dream. Don't worry, it isn't a dream."
"Youngwoo! Sob sob sob!"
My mother embraced me and cried. These days, I was being inundated with my mother's tears. Meanwhile, my father just dropped his head without saying anything.
'I should've acted better sooner…'
My parents paid the expensive tuition fees for me to go to university, but I played a game instead of getting a job. Then I became a debtor at a young age, disappointing my parents. My parents had suffered for several years because of me, so I once again vowed to treat them better.
After buying the 800 million won sedan, I was scolded by my mother, who told me I was still immature. It hurt like h.e.l.l, but I felt relieved as I felt the strength in my mother's hand.
Current schedule: 20 chapters a week.
The 13 series, released by Company B in the second half of this year, was the best visual medium sized sedan of the series. The curves were smooth, sleek and balanced, with the b.u.mper that emphasized simplicity. It deserved praise for blending sports and force at the same time. The low body contrasted with the high back. The silver m.u.f.fler was one of its important charming points.
The 800 million won car, highly acclaimed for its design in a prominent magazine, was now mine.
“Kuoh… Really cool."
In front of my house. I was impressed as the car arrived. The matte black color gave it an even higher quality feel. I wanted to drive this car on the road right now. It was obvious that everyone would focus their attention on this top of the line car.
I wanted to call out to a beautiful woman.
'Hey, hop in!' This was what I wanted to yell.
The 13 series was a car that any woman would want to ride in, so I was confident that I could easily succeed in hunting.
“But hunting will be for later. First…"
I started the car. The heavy and powerful roar of the engine made my heart pound.
In fact, the engine of the 13 series was considerably downsized compared to the 12.8 series. Unlike the 12.8 series which was a super sedan, this was inevitable since the 13 series was more design than power oriented.
Nonetheless, it had a monster performance of 580 horsepower, a maximum torque of 72kgm and a 0-60 of 3.8 seconds. The 13 series could also be called a super sedan.
I prepared to depart in 23, the name of the car.
An amazing power and speed that reached 100km less than four seconds after starting! I was weak at driving, but this was a perfectly comfortable ride!
“Ohhhh! Amazing! 23, you are really great! Puhahahat!"
This situation seemed like a dream, so only a happy laugh emerged. I was a debtor a few months ago, but now I was the owner of an 800 million won car! I was truly an example of reversing my life!
I was filled with pleasure. My wish had been fulfilled. It was all due to Satisfy! Satisfy was a fantastic game worthy of its name. I appreciated the fact that the virtual reality game, which could never be imagined in the past, was launched in this age and gave me such success.
Young Ladies High School was a female only high school and among the top 10 schools in the nation. It was established less than 50 years ago so its history was short, but numerous females who graduated from there had accomplished a great deal in all walks of life.
And the fame of the Young Ladies High School was at its peak this year. It was due to two schoolgirls, s.h.i.+n Sehee and Park Yerim. They were two people within the top five scores of the national mock tests, and their beauty was superior to celebrities.
Firstly, Park Yerim.
She was always smiling. Her eyelashes were long enough to shade her eyes, and the moistness blurred them, making her give off a decadent feeling.
There was a mole under her left eye and a thick lower lip. The overall impression combined with her soft and pale flesh was enough to arouse people's imaginations. She was a typical example of a drawing. She had a s.e.x appeal that made it hard to believe she was a high school student.
In addition, she wore her uniform skirt short and undid a few b.u.t.tons to emphasize her chest, so her fellow peers couldn't sleep while thinking about her. Some adults seriously considered that they might be pedophiles because of her, causing them to consult a psychiatrist.
By contrast, Sehee was a very neat girl. She always looked calm and composed. Her eyes were big and round, and a distinct stubbornness was felt from her closed lips. She just looked beautiful. She had a balanced blend of features and long straight hair. She had the ideal appearance of someone's first love.
If Satisfy had Yura and Jishuka, South Korean high schools had s.h.i.+n Sehee and Park Yerim. The presence given off by the two girls was unique. Due to that, the streets in front of the Young Ladies High School were packed daily.
"She came out! Sehee!"
"Ohh! Yerim as well!"
The front entrance of the Young Ladies High School. Was this place really a girl's high school? It was natural to question this because many male students were gathered in front of it. The males were only interested in two girls, Sehee and Yerim.
They were gathered to see the faces of Sehee and Yerim. It was a daily sight. The students of the Young Ladies High School naturally didn't mind that boys from other schools were gathered. The only one suffering was Sehee.
Sehee was honestly frightened. It was lucky that the school employed a lot of security guards so the boys weren't able to turn into a mob. She just wanted to go to school as usual, and was angry about why she had to suffer this type of situation when she wasn't a celebrity.
But Yerim was different. She enjoyed this situation, unlike Sehee.
“Aren't there any nice oppas~?" Yerim said to Sehee as she looked around at all the excited boys.
“Do it in moderation. Isn't it tiring to have all these people come every day?"
Yerim didn't feel uncomfortable about Sehee's nagging. Rather, she laughed and hugged Sehee's waist. "But isn't it funny? Take a look at them. Don’t you think they look like monkeys? It's like a zoo."
“…It feels more like we are the monkeys."
Two girls who were completely different except for their good grades! But both of them had been friends since middle school. Their personality and tastes were so different that the two of them were able to fit well without any conflict.
Sehee knew a lot about Yerim. For example, Yerim's tastes and her family history. She even knew intimate details about Yerim's intimate details. Sehee didn't know because she wanted to know. Yerim wanted to get closer to Sehee and started confiding everything.
On the contrary, Yerim knew little about Shee. Sehee never really talked about herself. In addition, she seemed to have no interests besides studying. There was only one. Her oppa.
'She looks like a completely different person when she talks about her oppa.’
Sehee was indifferent to the opposite s.e.x. She didn't know the names of any idols, unlike her peers. What type of person was Sehee's oppa? Yerim started her habit of badgering Sehee.
“Sehee~ I'm going to visit your house today. Huh? Okay?"
Her eyes curved and she shook her chest. This was enough to transcend even gender and make the other person blink. But Sehee showed no reaction.
"I don't want to."
"Hing ~ Why?"
“I don't like it, so I don't want to."
“I want to go to my friend's house! Fulfill my wis.h.!.+"
She started complaining and whining. But there was no effect.
"I don't want to."
A cold wind blew out of nowhere. Sehee walked forward, while Yerim chased behind her. It happened when both girls were walking through the front entrance.
Emerging from the hundreds of students in front of the Young Ladies High School…
"Eh? What, that person?"
Yerim's always smiling face stiffened. It was because the man in front of her was too unpleasant.
Those who had a slightly less than average appearance could make up for the shortcomings with style. But this man seemed completely indifferent to style.
He was wearing a brown sweater, green sweat pants, white socks and brown slippers. He had a 5:5 parting that didn't suit his angled face, making this the worst appearance Yerim had ever seen.
“I-I feel like puking."
“How can he leave the house looking like this?"
The pale-faced schoolgirls moved away from the man.
"Please send support to the front entrance. There is a very suspicious man."
Was he a patient who escaped from a mental hospital? The guards hurriedly radioed for reinforcements. Then the male students cried out with outrage.
"How dare this dirty trash block Sehee's way!"
"What are you doing? Get rid of that b.a.s.t.a.r.d quickly! Don't let Sehee breathe the same germs as him!"
The 10 security guards couldn't endure the anger of the 100 male students. The boys broke down the barricade and rushed towards the man. A momentum that seemed like they could kill him!
"W-What? What is it?"
Just as the man seemed like he was going to die, Sehee's words made them all astonished.
“What is Oppa doing at my school?"
“Heok? O-Oppa?" Yerim misunderstood and hugged Sehee tightly. "No Sehee! That b.u.m is your boyfriend? I can't accept it!"
A beautiful girl like Sehee was dating someone like this? Everyone was confused. Then Sehee turned red as she shouted towards Yerim, "W-What do you mean by boyfriend? He is literally my oppa. My family member."
This was also shocking. Why was Sehee's oppa so ugly? Wasn't it normal for him to resemble Sehee? The most shocked person was Yerim.
“T-That is your oppa?"
Sehee always had a pleasant smile on her face when she talked about her oppa. So Yerim only knew Sehee's oppa as a good person. She had wanted to meet him for a while. Since Sehee never allowed her to meet him, her curiosity was amplified. After that, her fantasy grew until Sehee's oppa was a prince on a white horse.
But what was this? He was a homeless person in Seoul, not a prince on a white horse!
Yerim was unimaginably disappointed. Then the girls jealous of Sehee started to gossip among themselves.
"Did you hear? That person is her oppa."
“They don't resemble each other at all. Sehee must've had plastic surgery. She is so beautiful that I had wondered."
“Of course it is plastic surgery. Do you think that a person can be such a perfect beauty without any help? It is the same for Yerim and the famous Yura~."
The man who became the centre of confusion! Sehee's oppa and the best blacksmith in Satisfy, s.h.i.+n Youngwoo pressed the b.u.t.ton of the remote control he was holding. Then…
The 13 series was equipped with a automatic operating system that sensed the remote control, and it stopped in front of s.h.i.+n Youngwoo.
The 13 series was a hot topic since its launch, so even the most ignorant student knew about the car. It was also the 199 limited edition model! As the students and guards admired it, s.h.i.+n Youngwoo opened the driver's door and said to Sehee.
Then Yerim waved her hand, "Yes~ Oppa!"
Yerim's eyes were s.h.i.+ning.
'He is Prince Charming on a black horse, not a white one!'
On this day, Sehee, known for her beauty and her ability to study well, had an oppa who made the other girls jealous. She became a wall that they could no longer cross, ensuring a peaceful school life.
And Youngwoo drove through the city with Sehee and Yerim.
It was a rough drive. The other cars gave way every time the 13 series appeared, so the three people were able to experience the miracle of Moses. Youngwoo and Yerim kept screaming, and Sehee finally decided to enjoy this moment.
After the drive.
Youngwoo asked the two people to style him in a manner that suited him. His hair was cut short in a way that highlighted his angular face, making him appear more masculine. The long bangs made his face seem prettier. He didn't exercise, so a long coat covered up his body, making it look not bad.
"Oppa is tall like Sehee, so the long coat makes your arms and legs look good. Your skin tone is on the darker side so this color…”
Youngwoo smiled with satisfaction as he watched Yerim. "I'm happy that Sehee had a pretty and good friend like you. I'm relieved. I hope you take care of Sehee in the future."
"Huh? Ah, yes…"
Her first impression of him was the worst, but now he was completely different from his first image. This was Yerim's first experience of meeting a 'successful adult man' so she couldn't help blus.h.i.+ng.
Sehee's complexion became worse.
'This is why I didn't bring her home.'
The night deepened as Youngwoo shopped and ate with two beautiful girls, to the envy of all men around him.
The next day.
Grid connected to Satisfy all morning to make items. Then he dressed in the clothes that Sehee and Yerim bought him the day before and entered 23. It was 30 minutes until the reunion began.
His first reunion in two years. Youngwoo was nervous, but more excited.
"I have changed."
He wasn't his pathetic self from the past anymore. s.h.i.+n Youngwoo's was confidence due to all the recent events.
Current schedule: 20 chapters a week.