Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]: Chapter 309

The Grand Festival (1)

Stole the Demon God’s Warehouse – Episode 313

Chapter 313

Whether by coincidence or fate, most of the Diablo Guild members found a labyrinth that suited them.

For example:

“Ah, you’ve arrived? Take a look at this! It’s a fluid we found in a place called the ‘Rotten Labyrinth,’ and we’re experimenting with it to see if it can be used to enhance corpses!”

– The constellation, ‘The Horse Trampling Death,’ is curious about the properties of the fluid, saying he didn’t know such an enhancer existed in the Tower.

“We’re in the middle of experimenting right now, would you like to join us? With Se-un, I’m sure it would be a great help!”

Baek Hyun, who found a substance that could enhance undead in the trial on the 45th floor.

“Oppa, look at this! Isn’t this saw cool?”

“My hammer is cooler!”

“Can you even swing that thing properly?”

“It looks like the saw is shaking you, unnie [older sister]?”

“You…!”

The twin sisters who brought back construction tools from an unfinished labyrinth.

“Hehe, I saw so many tempting materials that I ended up being late.”

As if to prove he wasn’t late for nothing, Go Chang-seok had piled up minerals on one side of the residence.

All of this was as good as increasing the power of the Diablo Guild, so Se-un could nod in agreement, but there was one thing. Just one thing he didn’t like at all.

“Hyung [older brother/male friend], isn’t this great? The size and shape are perfect, and the utility is amazing!”

“Throw it away.”

“Huh?”

“Don’t use it.”

“But, why….”

The kukri [a curved Nepalese knife] that Park Jung-pil obtained from the labyrinth on the 45th floor.

For some reason, he entered the same labyrinth that Se-un had visited in his regression and returned with the same reward that Se-un had obtained.

He hadn’t liked it since he brought back the crossbow before.

“Let’s train for a bit after a long time.”

“Why all of a sudden!”

“If you don’t want to, hand over the kukri.”

“I don’t want either!”

He felt terrible thinking that Park Jung-pil, of all people, was following in his footsteps.

“Se-un, do you have any specific plans for the next floor?”

While he was tormenting… no, teaching Park Jung-pil, Yoo Seo-ah came to Se-un and spoke to him.

It seemed that as the leader of the guild, she wanted to establish a schedule for the future.

Putting everything else aside, whether Se-un participated in the trial or not would greatly change the way the trial was攻略 [conquered/completed].

“You all know, right? I’m planning to go in with you, but the trials themselves are individual trials anyway. There’s no need to ask me for my opinion.”

“Hmm, I see. Still, I’m a little excited. A festival disguised as a trial.”

“Well, it does feel different from the trials we’ve had so far.”

The information about the next trial wasn’t something Se-un had told them.

While operating in Zeheton, the Diablo Guild members had directly asked those who had failed to攻略 [conquer/complete] the trial and returned with tickets.

As they understood the trial, everyone was working hard to prepare while resting in the residence.

‘I’m sure they’ll be fine.’

The ‘Grand Festival’ is an extremely difficult trial for ordinary players.

However, for skilled players, it is a trial that is more friendly and rewarding than any other.

“Ah, and one thing to be careful about.”

“Is it about the trial?”

“No, it’s about the sixth shelter.”

“If it’s about searching for Outers again, we also….”

“I have an idea where the Outers are. Rather than that, it’s about the guild.”

“The guild?”

Se-un told Yoo Seo-ah about the Black Wing Guild.

Since they had already dealt with two Black Wing Guild members who had come to monitor them, it was clear that there would be some kind of reaction from their side.

It was impossible for all the guild members to use return tickets to enter Zeheton and take revenge.

It was also difficult to take revenge in a labyrinth that was completely randomly selected, and it was inefficient to break through the labyrinth and take revenge at the Grand Festival.

Then there was only one thing left.

“As soon as we arrive at the sixth shelter, there’s a high possibility that the Black Wing Guild will attack us.”

“……Are they strong?”

“They’re strong. I don’t think so, but if they’ve requested support, we might encounter high-level players as enemies.”

Se-un was confident in facing them, but he couldn’t be sure about the Diablo Guild.

Of course, Diablo’s strength was far superior to other players, but the Black Wing Guild was not an opponent to be taken lightly.

So, it was necessary to be careful enough.

“I understand. I’ll let everyone know. And, we need to decide on a response method in advance.”

“No. First, as soon as we arrive at the shelter, hide as much as possible, and I’ll take care of the Black Wings….”

“No.”

Yoo Seo-ah cut off Se-un’s words.

He tried to continue speaking, but her expression was too firm to continue.

“We can help too. Please trust us.”

* * *

– Welcome to the trial on the 46th floor.

– Theme: Grand Festival (1)

– You have entered the ‘Moraf Grand Festival,’ a place of great exchange, a feast of integration, and a festival of crossroads.

– Enjoy this grand festival and prove your worth to everyone!

“Wow!”

“This is the 46th floor?”

“This is completely different from the trials we’ve had so far.”

“It feels like we’ve entered a shelter, not a trial. No, it feels even more like a shelter than a shelter?”

Grand Festival.

As the name suggests, a huge festival was taking place on the 46th floor field.

It was as lively as if an amusement park somewhere had been enlarged.

“Chicken skewers made with the legs of the Blade-billed Heron! Try one!”

“Moraf Grand Festival’s specialty, Surprise Apple! You’ll regret it if you don’t try it!”

“We have cool coconuts. I’ll make a pretty hole in the lid for you~”

– The constellation, ‘Hungry Prince,’ is flashing his eyes.

– The constellation, ‘Hungry Prince,’ is sniffing at the sweet scent coming from all directions.

– The constellation, ‘Hungry Prince,’ is seriously considering whether he should manifest here, even if he has to overdo it.

As if to prove that the Grand Festival was no joke, food was being sold everywhere.

Not only humans but also various other races were walking around and enjoying the festival.

“Wow, wow! It’s a real festival!”

“I want to buy that!”

“Oppa [older brother/male friend], can we go eat that?”

“Do whatever you want. As I said, this place is like an individual trial. You’re free to do whatever you want, so enjoy yourselves.”

“Awesome! Then I’ll start with that!”

“Unnie [older sister/female friend], let’s go together!”

Starting with the twin sisters, the Diablo Guild members gradually scattered in all directions.

Everyone knew about the trial in advance, but they had at least some tension left…….

But when they actually faced the Grand Festival, that tension seemed to disappear completely.

“There are so many people. Are all of them players?”

“Not all of them, about 2/3?”

The Grand Festival is a floor that is created by integrating the 46th to 50th floors at once.

Because the difficulty of passing the trial is difficult compared to the atmosphere, the number of players stagnating here was beyond imagination.

“Over there, do you see?”

“The person selling balloons over there?”

“Yeah, he’s a player.”

“Huh? He doesn’t look like one though?”

“Look closely. Doesn’t his behavior seem awkward compared to the other merchants?”

“……Now that you mention it, it does. It’s like he’s forcing himself to do it…….”

“It’s obvious. He doesn’t have the skills to pass the trial, and he couldn’t get a ticket back to Zeheton, so he’s working under the merchants to extend his life.”

“Ah…….”

“This place is bright because it’s the center, but if you go further inside, there will be more people like that.”

Grand Festival.

This trial was not as bright as it seemed.

Just like the people who had lost their motivation and were doing odd jobs under the pirates in the Pirate Island trial, this place also had a dark side.

On a scale that was incomparable to the Pirate Island trial.

“Alright, alright. Put your money down and win! Double your money if you guess right once! Five times if you guess right twice! Ten times if you guess right three times!”

“Hyung [older brother/male friend], I’m going to go攻略 [conquer/complete] the trial!”

“……Okay, do whatever you want.”

I guess you can’t fix a person…….

Seeing him running towards the gambling site, I couldn’t help but sigh.

But he wasn’t playing with other people’s money, so I didn’t bother to stop him. Even though he’s like that, he’s still doing his part.

“When did you buy that?”

“……Delicious.”

Looking to the side, Kang Han-cheol was nibbling on a strawberry cupcake smaller than his palm.

He looks like he’s going to hold meat bones in both hands and tear them apart, but he’s eating a cute strawberry cake.

“Ah, I guess Se-un hasn’t seen it. Even at the residence, he always asks Mi-jung for…….”

“Sometimes. It’s sometimes.”

“……Sometimes, he asks her to make desserts.”

“Sugar intake is essential for gaining strength.”

“You don’t have to make excuses.”

“…….”

It wasn’t urgent, so Se-un leisurely looked around and headed towards his destination.

The number of players was increasing, and soon a huge shout began to be heard.

“Waaaaa-!”

“Waaaaaa-!”

“That place is…….”

“The Colosseum.”

What existed at the destination was a huge circular stadium.

The place where the Grand Festival’s full-scale trial was taking place.

There were two types of entrances to the Colosseum, one for the purpose of viewing, and the other for the purpose of entering the competition.

‘I know about the trial, but…….’

Se-un had already experienced the Grand Festival before his regression.

However, since the timing was different from then, there was no need to check if anything had changed.

There was no time limit here anyway.

Of course, if he recklessly dragged out the time, his contribution points would gradually decrease, but he had enough contribution points.

“Simple viewing ranges from 10,000 points to 500,000 points depending on the seat. Please select a seat.”

“10,000.”

“Understood.”

He was just planning to grasp the situation and leave, so he chose the cheapest seat.

No, it wasn’t even a seat. The seat that could be viewed for 10,000 points was at the very top of the Colosseum, and there wasn’t even a chair there.

And so, he entered the Colosseum.

– Ah, Jack Honey! He ends up falling just before the threshold of the top 3!

The face of a player crying on the arena was being broadcast on the electronic display board.

Watching that scene, the commentator’s voice grew even more excited.

That’s right. The Grand Festival, a huge trial that encompasses all the fields from the 46th to the 50th floor, and five trials in one.

This is a place of competition where you must 争夺 [fight for/vie for] a ranking in a match against numerous participants from different dimensions in order to be qualified to pass the trial.

It was a harsh arena that awakened countless players to walls and frustrations.

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

Raided The God’S Warehouse [EN]

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Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Korean
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[English Translation] Imagine a vault overflowing with unimaginable treasures – cursed swords whispering promises of power, martial arts manuals unlocking forbidden techniques, and ancient magic books brimming with forgotten spells. This is the Treasury of Greed, and I was the first to breach its formidable defenses. A historic achievement, indeed! Now, armed with Tyrfing, the Martial Arts Manual of Heavenly Demon Divine Art, and the Ancient Magic Book of the Forgotten Eight Circles, I stand ready to reshape the world. But can I control the insatiable hunger of the treasures I've plundered, or will they consume me instead?

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