Ordinary Art Factor [EN]: Chapter 133

They are all Staring at Me

So, that’s all you think of me?

“GET. OUT. OF. HERE!”

My deep, low voice cracks and scrapes, sounding bleak.

“…Oh, is that not the case?”

“Th, that’s…”

“I. SAID. GET. OUT.”

A cold chill sweeps through the tent.

“Hic… hic.”

“G, Guild Leader.”

“B, Brother. There’s a misunderstanding…”

“This is your last chance. GET. OUT.”

Ji-hye hiccups, and Mi-hye stumbles back.

The others, who had been slowly backing away, hesitate before leaving the tent.

“Brother. I’m sorry. I’ll apologize later and accept any punishment. Well…”

With Han Deuk’s last words, everyone leaves the tent, and I let out a long sigh without realizing it.

“Haa, I already have a headache, and these guys are really… Haa…”

France, Paris, 1st-grade Bio Dungeon Clear, 9 hours and 30 minutes after entry.

“Guild Leader, I’ve brought your meal. Enjoy.”

“Oppa, I’m really sorry about earlier. We misunderstood. We thought it was strange that you only took care of the art team members and only let them absorb mana. It’s not like our oppa to do that, but the people around us were saying weird things. Anyway, you’re not mad, right? Right? I’ll do better from now on. I’ll do even better than before. So, please forgive us. Okay?”

“I’m really sorry for misunderstanding you, Guild Leader. At first, I insisted that it couldn’t be true, but the atmosphere led us that way… I hope you don’t misunderstand.”

“O, Oppa. I’m sorry for speaking carelessly with such wrong thoughts. I, I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

“Brother! I’ll take care of everything. I’ll cut off my wrist if you want. Are we really going to break up over this? I trust you, Brother.”

The members take turns confessing in front of the tent.

Did you all get baptized?

Am I a priest?

If you were going to act like this, you shouldn’t have thought that way in the first place.

But I can’t just laugh it off; I hold grudges. Hehe.

France, Paris, 1st-grade Bio Dungeon Clear, 1 day, 3 hours, and 10 minutes after entry.

Next morning.

After staying in the tent for a day, the members are becoming even more extreme.

Yesterday, Joong-hwan, Moon-hee, and even Psy from the art team came to ask me to forgive them, which was absurd.

Still, on the other hand, I feel okay because it seems like we confirmed each other’s true feelings through this incident… Not! I’m still annoyed that I haven’t found the reason why my stats aren’t increasing.

That’s it.

Since when has the Awakener system been so kind?

Mysteries should be left as mysteries.

It’s absurd to try to think rationally about something that can’t be understood.

By the way, I’ve needed to poop for a few hours now… What should I do?

France, Paris, 1st-grade Bio Dungeon Clear, 1 day, 4 hours, and 30 minutes after entry.

I really can’t take it anymore.

I peek out of the tent and come out.

“My Lord!”

Psy, squatting in the corner next to the tent, shouts loudly when he sees me, drawing something on a mineral panel. Then, the entrance of the next tent opens, and the team leaders rush out.

Are you guys on watch?

Is this night duty, but during the day?

“B, Brother! We were wrong. Please forgive us just once…”

“Yeah. Okay. Then…”

“Oppa, we were wrong. Please forgive us.”

“I know, I know.”

“Guild Leader, we misunderstood. We didn’t mean to say it that way…”

“I know. I said it’s okay, so stop it.”

“Brother! We’ll never do it again…”

“Ah, come on! I said it’s okay!”

I quickly run to one side, and the others follow me again.

“Brother!”

“Guild Leader!”

“Oppa!”

“Ah, seriously! I just need to take a dump!”

I’m dying to go, but what’s with… Huh?

The surrounding guild members are all staring at me.

Why? Don’t you guys poop?

You’re all acting so clean. You bastards. Ugh.

France, Paris, 1st-grade Bio Dungeon Clear, 1 day, 18 hours, and 50 minutes after entry.

I ate well, pooped well, and slept well yesterday, so I should be able to leave the dungeon once I mine all the minerals.

In the middle, I had a candid conversation with the others about what happened yesterday while eating.

Why they had those thoughts.

Why they couldn’t help but have those thoughts.

And how I felt about it.

The more we talked, the more the big picture for clearing the dungeon in the future was established, and the more we shared our opinions, the more systematic details were worked out.

I should have brought Hong-chan hyung [older brother/friend] into the dungeon.

No. That guy would get a nosebleed even if he had three bodies, so let’s hold back for now.

Still, everyone’s eyes toward each other after this incident… Ha, what is this psycho bastard doing again?

He’s been drawing something on the mineral panel since earlier, and now he’s staring at me, drooling with his mouth open.

Have you finally lost it?

Should I take you to the hospital?

If so, I should calculate all the Spell Shockwave costs I’ve taken so far….

“Lo, Lord. It’s, it’s done. It’s done!”

“Yeah, everything’s done. Your life is.”

“Yes. My life is done, and we don’t need to buy any more items either.”

“…….”

Is he really crazy?

“Look, look at this. After investing all my personal stats into enchantment last time, the Idea Awl suddenly drew a magic circuit on its own, and it finally gave me the answer to the time axis and spatial coordinate axis I was thinking about. This part here and here…”

*Thwack!*

“Agh! Lo, Lord!”

“Keep it simple.”

At my words, the others who were next to me gradually approached and surrounded Psy.

“Yes. Yes. In the time axis and spatial coordinate axis that I’ve been thinking about since last time…”

“I said keep it simple!”

“Yes. To summarize, item duplication is possible. Almost permanently, if you have enough mana.”

“…….”

“…Wh, what did you say!”

“Wh, what nonsense…”

*Thwaack!*

“Aaaagh! Lord!”

“What bullshit are you spouting now? Didn’t you learn that your hand gets chopped off if you lie?”

“I, it’s true! Lord!”

“…….”

Really? Really? Really? Seriously?

Eh, no way.

Eeeh~ No, way….

I, it’s not true, right? Right?

“…So, I assumed that all items are made based on mana. Whether it’s Fire magic or Ice magic. And as you know, I thought that skill types are also manifested from special circumstances based on mana. Then, one question arose. Since everything starts from the same mana base, why are the types different?”

What is this?

What is this atmosphere?

The team leaders are nodding with sparkling eyes at Psy’s explanation.

Am I the only one here who doesn’t understand Psy’s explanation?

Ah, no.

I look around and Gil-soo, who met my eyes, smiles brightly.

Hehe, right. That guy’s a warrior.

How could a warrior understand a magician’s theory?

When I nod, Gil-soo’s eyes stretch wide.

Whatever, Psy’s explanation continues.

“…As you know, when we enter dungeons of 6th grade or higher, a mana wave, also known as a Spell Shockwave, is generated, right? I focused on that first. The Spell Shockwave is the mana that comes out when the main base’s core tower or nexus is destroyed, so that means the dungeon’s mana was contained in them usually. In other words, there is something that holds mana for a certain period of time. Then, under the assumption that mana is uniform and that there is something that can store mana, I began to suspect that the dungeon’s mana might have different units for each type. So again…”

Damn it!

Should I practice swordsmanship with Gil-soo?

I can’t break this situation because the others’ eyes seem to be burning brightly….

But, Psy, that guy.

He’s an Art Factor like me, but why does he seem so knowledgeable?

Is he a magician?

Even though he’s not a magician… Ah, I’m a magician too.

That’s right. Psy was an Art Factor in the same magician class as me!

I get it now. You son of a bitch.

To put it simply, the conclusion I understood is really simple.

Dungeon mana of 6th grade or higher is the same type.

Even if there are a lot of item types that have been dropped so far, they are ultimately items created with mana in the dungeon.

And Psy created a magic circle that concentrates, overlaps, and transforms mana. With a duplicate magic circuit on top of that.

So, from now on, if you pour mana into the magic circle, you can duplicate any item.

Then, you can test it with any item first.

Is this right?

It must be right?

Probably.

For now, Psy’s item duplication magic circuit will be carried out after returning to Korea.

Since there are no guild members with items right now, and Psy said he needs to add more security.

Still, the way the team leader-level guild members look at Psy is completely different from before.

The useless human who used to say ‘My Lord, My Lord’ to me all the time, spouting nonsense idioms, has disappeared, and the atmosphere is like looking at a wise, extraordinary, unique, and incredibly capable golden goose.

Ji-hye, Mi-hye, Kim Eun-hee, and Choi Eun-ji scan Psy’s whole body with strange eyes.

Heh, do you like this young guy more than me now?

Was all that flirting with me, calling me ‘Oppa, Oppa,’ fake?

Yeah, I guess so.

How could fully bloomed flowers in their late 20s come to a 40-year-old married man with a child… Huh? Is that metaphor weird?

Anyway, Psy was reborn from a useless human into a tempting prey that flaunts his existence.

Still!

Still, I make more money!

Isn’t it enough to make a lot of money! Ugh!

France, Paris, 1st-grade Bio Dungeon Clear, 2 days, 3 hours, and 20 minutes after entry.

It’s always the same.

Mining the clear reward minerals takes longer than clearing the dungeon.

And wherever I go, it’s mostly the same pattern.

The reactions of the soldiers, Awakener Association, and government officials who are always waiting when I clear the dungeon.

Ah, is that not the case?

They’re happier because the 1st-grade Bio Dungeon disappeared here.

Is it because the risk is gone?

Or did they anticipate it in advance because they know about the Osaka incident?

Originally, a 1st-grade Bio Dungeon would be a situation where a golden goose made of gold would be honking and looking for its home, right?

Can I just wander around and forget about it? Really?

It’s a goose that lays golden eggs?

Oh, as expected, European thinking is polite, tough, and has a very good sense of reality… Bullshit! There must be some other ulterior motive.

Anyway, since it took about 2 days and 3 hours to enter the dungeon, I cleared a 1st-grade dungeon in just one day in reality.

There was plenty of food, water, and all supplies left, and the tired guild members ate and rested well in the dungeon, and there were no casualties. Unless I deliberately create casualties.

I roughly greeted the people from the French Awakener Association and the government, and said that I wanted to go to Switzerland.

Then, the Swiss people who had come in advance were startled and kept calling someone on their cell phones. Of course, the French government officials were doing the same next to them.

First, I decided to move to a nearby hotel to take a shower and rest for a while. No matter how much I cleared a 1st-grade Bio Dungeon without a single casualty, it’s obvious that entering the dungeon to clear it is a huge stress.

Next morning.

As soon as I received the remaining 1 trillion won [approximately $750,000 USD] for clearing the dungeon from the French government and confirmed the amount paid in advance from Switzerland, I took a chartered plane to Switzerland and cleared a 1st-grade Bio Dungeon in just one day.

Of course, I rejected all the nonsense from the French government officials about hosting a banquet for me, having a meeting with the president, and having the chairman of a leading company wanting to meet me.

I’m already busy to death!

I’m not a pretty blonde sexy actress, and it’s annoying to gather with old men in their ages, laughing and joking… It’s annoying.

Next time, if they ask for my opinion with a super-beautiful woman in front of me, I’ll think about it for about 2 seconds.

If not, will you please get lost?

How dare an old man who looks 20 years older than me, with graying hair and a protruding belly, do that?

Anyway, I cleared the dungeons in Switzerland smoothly, ate roughly, pooped roughly, rested roughly, and boarded a chartered plane back to Korea. And,

“This is the Idea Pouch you asked for. The Swiss government got it in a hurry…”

Han Deuk gave me the reward for his efforts, but I couldn’t hear what he was saying.

“Psy!”

“…Yes, My Lord!”

Psy, who was flirting with the female team leaders in the business class, quickly ran to me when I called him.

I handed the Idea Pouch to Psy and said.

“Duplicate about 100 of these and come back.”

“…….”

“Why? Can’t you do it?”

“Lo, Lord. 100? I could do one or two. How can I do 100 at once….”

“Make one, duplicate two, then four. Then eight. Then sixteen. It’ll be quick if you do it like that.”

“It doesn’t work that way. There aren’t enough mineral panels, and what about the mana?”

“I told Han Deuk to make about a thousand mineral panels, so go ask him, and I’ll provide the mana. You just duplicate it. Why? Are you not capable enough?”

“A, no. As soon as I arrive in Korea…”

“Why wait until then? You can do it now. I’ll give you the mana, so bring the mineral panel.”

“Here?”

“Then, should I go to your seat?”

“…… I’ll bring it.”

“Yeah. Make about 10 for now.”

“Ah, I can’t.”

“I guess you really lack the ability.”

“N, no, it’s not that.”

“Then, is this inside or outside [referring to the range of his ability]?”

“…….”

“You’re not admitting you lack the ability even when you’re about to die. Ha, what a world. What a world. I feed you, raise you, and even pour mana into you, but nothing’s left.”

“…I, I’ll try.”

“That’s the spirit.”

As Psy returned to his seat, Gilsu gave him a thumbs up from the side.

I also gave a thumbs up… ahem.

A little later.

The Idea Pouch that Han Deuk had brought from Switzerland had increased to three, and the mineral panel that Psy had was shattered into pieces.

“What’s the market price for this usually?”

“It varies depending on the inventory slots, but a 4-slot one like this is roughly 200 to 300 million won [Korean currency]. But because the supply is so low….”

“So, since the mineral panel is roughly 100 million won, and I made two, let’s say 500 million won, so I earned 400 million won?”

“It’s not that simple to calculate….”

Han Deuk interjected in my words from the side.

“Why? Isn’t that right? 500 million minus 100 million is 400 million.”

“You idiot, do you think Idea Pouches are just lying around in the Awakened shopping mall? It’s hard to even find them in the country now. They’re absorbed as soon as they drop!”

“There must be Awakened who don’t need them. So they put them up for sale.”

“That’s old news. Guilds and parties handle them internally now!”

“There must be teams that don’t absorb them internally.”

“Ah, you really can’t understand! It’s getting harder and harder to find items these days!”

“The drop rate itself is extremely low, so how can they be easily obtained, you moron.”

“What are you saying, you moron? I’m saying you shouldn’t think about items in terms of monetary value!”

Han Deuk explains the recent item flow, but Gilsu is stubborn.

I know too.

What Han Deuk wants to say.

But, I don’t want to admit it. Like Gilsu.

Why?

Gilsu and I are not mages… never mind. Let’s not explain. It’ll look pathetic and pitiful. Ahem.

I listened to their argument with one ear and looked at the three Idea Pouches in front of me.

‘Idea Pouch (Absorbable)

Source: Art Factor Go Byeong-chan, Grade: 8,

Effect: Increases inventory stat by 4’

‘Idea Pouch (Absorbable)

Source: Mecha Dungeon (Grade 8), Grade: 8,

Effect: Increases inventory stat by 4′

The Idea Pouch I got from Switzerland and the two Idea Pouches Psy duplicated were in the same condition, only the source was different.

The difference between something made and something dropped? Something like that?

Anyway, there are 3 Idea Pouches, and since they’re 4 slots each, if I absorb them all, my inventory will increase by 12 slots?

I was already producing only high-end units to fill my inventory because I didn’t have enough storage space, so this is good.

I reached for the Idea Pouches and activated my mana.

The Idea Pouches began to be absorbed with a white light, and Gilsu said from the side.

“H, hyung [older brother/term of respect], are you going to eat them all by yourself?”

“…….”

What is this punk saying?

As Gilsu grumbled and returned to his seat, I patted Psy on the head for doing a good job.

Then this guy opened his mouth wide and seemed embarrassed, then his face turned red… why? Why really?

Do you like it? That?

I shouldn’t do this kind of thing recklessly in the future.

This guy really has something wrong with his mental state. Or is it affection deficit disorder, or something?

As even the grinning Psy returned to his seat, I carefully checked my status.

[Art Factor/Warrior: Han Ji-won (Lv-99)

Nationality/Affiliation: South Korea/Support Guild, Age: 40, Height/Weight: 182cm/76kg,

Agility: 133, Endurance: 146, Strength: 137, Stamina: 138, Intelligence: 136, Luck: 144, Enchant: 124,

Inventory: 10/22

(Zulut (Defense+Attack 200%, 1,160), Dark Assassin (94), Torkan (600), Fallen Warrior (10), Duran (101), Speed ​​Zergling (Attack 100%, 388), Hydra (300), Wyvern (300), Ultra (300), Magic Worm (100))

Buildings: 11

(Force, Battery, Gateway, Dracan Core, Gas Mine, Speed ​​Core, Land Core, Stargate,

Black Core, Light Core, Land Spore Core),

Crystal: 0/990, Personal Stat: 0, Summon Target Stat: 13,801 (Prolb),

Possessed Artifacts:

Minerals (Absorbable): 3,660, Gas (Absorbable): 3,660, Idea Pouch (Absorbable): 4, Idea Awl (Absorbable): 2]

Oh, indeed.

Inventory space has increased from 10 slots to 22 slots.

I had been distributing minerals, Idea Awls, drinking water, food, and emergency supplies to guild members because I didn’t have enough storage space, but I don’t think I’ll have to do that in the future.

Furthermore, I can produce and store several types of bio units, including the slow-moving Dracan and Lightning Shaman.

Anyway, I have to regenerate and clear the Taebaeksan Grade 1 Bio Dungeon before the end of this month, so I can absorb the lacking gas at that time and fill the inventory with new units.

By the way, why doesn’t the level stat go up?

I should have leveled up at least 1 level after being hit by the Spell Shockwave so much in the Grade 1 Bio Dungeon… never mind.

There’s no answer even if I worry about it.

That’s all there is to this useless, consistently unfriendly Awakened system.

Anyway, Psy’s enchant is really good.

At first, I only scolded him for pouring everything into enchant, but I didn’t know this advantage was hidden.

I don’t know the theory or the method, but if I can get unique items in the future… hmm.

Should I sweep the domestic Awakened shopping mall?

If I go around each region and collect unique items and hand them over to Psy… ah, no. There’s no reason for me to do that.

If I ask Guild President Tae-seok hyung, I can collect items much more easily.

That’s good.

I have so much money that it’s overflowing, so I should try to get items through the Support Foundation or Hong-chan hyung.

Who knows?

If I infinitely duplicate and eat special, innovative, and ingenious items, my stagnant level might twitch.

I really hope so….

Oh, I have to proceed with clearing the Mecha Dungeon with the art team.

Grade 1 or Grade 2 is impossible with my current stats, so I have to start with Grade 4 Mecha Dungeon and gradually go up.

I’ll only step in in case of emergency, and the art team members will clear it… ah, will the team leaders be upset again if I do this?

Should I take some mages or warriors with me in case of emergency?

There’s no need to go that far… ah, I don’t know. My head’s about to explode.

That’s enough thinking.

Let’s go to sleep. Ahem.

After spending a week clearing Grade 1 Bio Dungeons in France and Switzerland and arriving in Jeju, as expected.

Hundreds of reporters were camped out at the airport.

After wasting time in a useless time disguised as a press conference, and arriving home in a vehicle of the Dungeon Management Bureau, again, as expected.

Why are you always gathered at my house?

Are you doing this on purpose?

It’s spacious enough for our three families to live in, but what am I supposed to do when everyone is gathered like this?

And aren’t in-laws supposed to be awkward or embarrassed, or something?

As expected, living close by often causes these bad, unnecessary, and chaotic things to happen.

I hugged my son who was running from the front door, patted my wife who was doing a physical assault [playful hitting], pretended to listen to my mother and father’s worried advice, and next to them were my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and even my nephews… huh? Nephews? Hey, you guys.

Why are you guys here doing this?

Why are you here at this time!

Aren’t you going home?

I glared at my brother-in-law and sister-in-law’s family once and went to my room to change clothes… huh? Why are there so many gift packages piled up in my room?

Is this mine?

I don’t think my wife bought it to give to me?

Boxes wrapped in fancy wrapping paper and pretty baskets were piled up so that I couldn’t even open the closet door!

How am I supposed to change my clothes!

* * *

The next day morning.

I was eating the breakfast that my wife made, which I still can’t say is delicious, but I eat it because of her sincerity, when my wife cautiously brought up the topic.

“Honey, when are we moving to a new house?”

“Huh? Is the construction already finished?”

“Yeah. The interior of the building is all finished, and now they’re landscaping the yard, doing the lawn, and what is it… the fishing spot, they’re building a gazebo there, and finishing the auxiliary facilities and interior….”

“Is it really finished? We should move after all that’s done. And you can’t just move in as soon as the house is built. You have to ventilate it and check the date. You have to do that.”

“I know, I’m just curious. But aren’t you going to do the interior of the basement 1st floor?”

“I have to. I’ll have the kids do it or I’ll do it myself.”

Of course, I have to. Definitely.

And honey. Our house doesn’t just have a basement 1st floor.

Underneath that, there’s a basement 2nd floor that no one knows about… ahem.

I’ll tell you later, much later.

“Yeah. You’ll take care of it. But Ho-sook and Ho-gil….”

“…Why? Do they want some money? Give them that on your own.”

“Ah, no. It’s not that. Your guild members, Han Deuk-ssi [formal title], Gilsu-ssi, Ji-hye and Mi-hye, Kim Eun-hee-ssi and Choi Eun-ji-ssi are all building houses around our house.”

“Even Kim Eun-hee and Choi Eun-ji? What are they doing… ah….”

“Yeah. Last time, people from the provincial office came out and said they were going to build a 4-lane road in that direction. Furthermore, the land price in the vicinity has risen tremendously, and it seems that having an Awakened living nearby has many….”

“So, your sister and brother-in-law are coming this way too?”

“That’s what it looks like. They were asking if they could build a house in the vacant lot in the back?”

“Hmm, it seems like the family is gradually gathering together?”

“If it doesn’t work out, everyone can live together in our parents’ building….”

“How can three families live in a 3-story building?”

“Huh?”

“Huh? What?”

Ah, damn it!

It’s strange even though I said it.

It would be more than enough if one family lived on each floor.

I can’t believe I’m already showing signs of dementia like this, forgetting what it was like when I was a tadpole [referring to his humble beginnings].

Anyway, I’m building the building and giving it to my mother-in-law, so there’s no reason for her to ask me for permission, right?

“Do whatever you want. It’ll take half a year to build a building in the back, right? Where are you going to live until then?”

“They’re going to sell the house they’re living in now and move. They’re happy too. They’ll be eating the food that Mom makes every day. Is that okay?”

“Yeah. It’s okay. Do whatever you want. But if possible, use the helper ajumma [married woman/aunt] and ajussi [married man/uncle]. That’s why you’re building another building next to it.”

“Yeah. But my brother-in-law isn’t coming down?”

“Huh? Brother-in-law? Who… ah!”

I forgot.

I forgot.

That’s why you should contact me often… I’m sorry. My brother. Ahem.

A week later.

I went up to Seoul with the art team members and team leader-level guild members, including Han Deuk and Gilsu, Ji-hye and Mi-hye.

After getting off at the airport and arriving at the Seoul branch office of the Support Guild in a vehicle of the Management Bureau, Hong-chan hyung was waiting at the entrance.

After greeting each other and exchanging words of blessing, as soon as we went inside and took our seats in the conference room, I asked Hong-chan hyung.

“Where is it located?”

“Are you going already? Take a break even when you go. It’s close from here.”

“It’s Grade 4 Mecha, right?”

“Who are you talking about? By the way, is it really okay with just the art team members?”

“It’s okay because I’ll be next to you.”

“Yeah. Our guild leader will take care of it. By the way, guild leader.”

Suddenly Hong-chan hyung is using honorifics.

Is it official business? Why suddenly?

“Why are you suddenly setting the mood like this? Did you do something wrong?”

“I’ve already caused an accident. I bought a private plane in the name of the guild.”

“…A private plane? If you want to buy it, buy it. But why is that?”

“It’s 120 billion won? The maintenance cost is also not cheap.”

“It’s in the name of the guild, right? Anyway, if there’s a private plane, I’ll use it. It’s okay.”

“…Okay. Use it when you go abroad or move in the future. Don’t borrow other people’s things to ride.”

“Hehe. I got it.”

I spent about an hour with Hong-chan hyung, chewing, tasting, and tearing apart minor, useless things in the guild that I didn’t really need to know, and moved to the Grade 4 Mecha Dungeon that I had reserved in advance by large bus.

The number of people entering the dungeon is 10 in total, including the art team members and the team leader-level members, but the actual people who are clearing it are only 2. Joong-hwan and Moon-hee.

Psy will obviously not be of much help in clearing the dungeon.

Anyway, do your best in the future.

5 minutes after entering the Grade 4 Mecha Dungeon at Yeongdeungpo Station in Seoul.

As soon as the dizziness subsided after entering the dungeon, Joong-hwan asked me.

“Shall we proceed with the clear?”

“Do whatever you want. From now until the end of the clear, treat me like I don’t exist, and think that the three of you are clearing it.”

“I understand. I’ll start. Summon 3 Wyverns!”

“Summon 3 saddles!”

At my words, Joong-hwan summons Wyverns, and Moon-hee summons 3 things that look like saddles.

What are you guys doing?

I told you to proceed with the clear, why are you doing strange things… huh?

They started putting the summoned saddles on the backs of the Wyverns and tying them up, and soon they were about to climb on top and fly away.

Hey, you!

Are you going to do that and find a multi [exploit]? When did you prepare that?

If you meet an aerial unit… ah! This is a Mecha Dungeon, so there are no Mungtunguri [type of monster] or Wyverns!

Even so, you guys are doing it now….

“Damn it! Wait! Summon 1 Prolb!”

[Ding! Summon 1 Prolb.]

“Create crystal, create gateway, speed core, Dracan core!”

I was about to raise the Mecha tech tree and produce shuttles, but they flew west on the Wyverns.

“Hey, hey! I told you to wait! Create land core! Produce shuttle!”

I told you to treat me like I don’t exist, but you have to listen to me!

If you guys go and die a miserable death, where am I going to find the installment savings I’ve been saving until now!

Hey, you! Wait!

There are my extra batteries, wait!”

Ordinary Art Factor [EN]

Ordinary Art Factor [EN]

평범한 아트팩터
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Han Ji-won was just another face in the crowd, grinding away at a small business, until the day everything changed. He awakened, joining the ranks of the extraordinary. But fate, it seems, has a sense of humor. Ji-won finds himself saddled with the most seemingly useless ability imaginable: an Art Factor. Lost and bewildered, he soon discovers that his artistic talents are not quite as ordinary as they appear. Dive into the life of an Art Factor, where the mundane meets the miraculous, and discover how one ordinary man can become truly extraordinary.

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