Chapter 39: Dungeon Trials [3]
Chapter 39: Dungeon Trials [3]
Chapter 39: Dungeon Trials [3]
Myung Joon: ["??????????, ???????? ???? ?????? ?????????? ???????????????? ???? ?????? ???????? ???? ???????? ???????????"]
Freya: ["???????? ???????????? ???? ?????????????????? ?????????? ???? ?????? ?????????? ????????????????.."]
Myung Joon paused for a moment, contemplating his next move.
Myung Joon: ["??????????????, ?? ???????? ?? ????????. ?? ???????? ?????? ???? ?????????????? ?????? ???????????? ???? ?????????? ??1. ?????? ???? ???????? ???????? ????'?? ????????. ????????."]
Freya nodded, understanding the importance of the task.
Freya: ["????????????????. ??'???? ???????? ???????? ???? ????. ???????? ?????? ??????."]
***
"Hehehe? What the actual fuck? She is the spy?"
"This is so garbage! hahahaha!" A chuckle escaped me as I overheard the conversation between Myung Joon, the leader of class A2, and Freya.
"Hey, Noah, everything alright?" Anastasia's concerned voice echoed across the camp.
"Yeah, yeah! Just remembered something," I replied, struggling to suppress my mirth.
Initially, I had no intentions of interjecting into the affairs of the main players, but...circumstances have taken a dramatic turn. At least for me.
"That bitch Freya," I seethed with disdain, but an expression of satisfaction slowly spreading across my face. "She really had some talent to get on my nerves. And I'm not some saint, so fuck her."
I'm not sure if it was the influence of Noah's unpleasant memories with her, or my own, but yeah, I will definitely fuck her up.
I was originally going to let things be how they were in the novel. It hardly mattered to me. But now...I would be a fool to let this opportunity go.
Getting Freya out of my way meant I won't have to deal with some extra emotional stress in the future. Stress, which I am sure, she was planning to bring. After all she hates me.
And that meant alot to me, I want some peace of fucking mind and some love and comfort and something cozy.
I hate this disgusting sadness that always creeps up on me and I don't want to deal with the extra emotional stress. If getting rid of someone for good meant peace, then so be it.
As I thought on how to dismantle Freya, various strategies began to take form in my head, each one more useless then the other.
The first option was to expose Freya's true identity to the rest of class A1. This would create a wave of distrust and potentially isolate her from the group.
The second option was to keep her secret hidden, gathering more information to use as a leverage against her in the future. Basically blackmail her to lick my foot. But, considering Freya's insignificance as a character, there was no point.
The consequence of being exposed as a spy were severe, far worse than one might think. The person in question would be excommunicated from the class, shunned by their friends.
Anyways, currently I was resting in our small camp of three.
I gazed at the floating map projected in my augmented reality.
I could see that I was approximately 1km away from class A1.
The scattered members of A2 were situated 2kms from my current location, while the remaining classes, were slowly approaching together.
A deep frown latched onto my forehead as I thought of the whole situation.
"A direct confrontation is inevitable," I exhaled, "Or should I say, fuck me?"
Here is what was supposed to happen in the future:
Freya will execute the plan to sabotage class A1 foot ration, resulting in the elimination of alot of students.
Following the chain of events, Myung Joon will gather his forces and stage a forceful attack on the weakened class.
Class A1 vs class A2, and the result would be elimination of most students from class A1.
In the aftermath, only Aeravat and Takahashi would remain as the sole survivors. But, the situation will take a turn when Aeravat goes all out and overwhelms entire class A2.
But there was an issue.
I watched the approaching other classes —A3, A4, and A5. In the original story, those fucks clashed against eachother eliminating themseleves.
But after hacking their devices, I learned a new information: a temporary alliance was formed between them. Working together as a unified force, their combined strength surpassed that of both A2 and the A1.
Sighing deeply, I directed my gaze towards the glimmering stars in the night sky, their radiance accompanied by the comforting crackle of the campfire.
'The situation has taken an unexpected turn, leaving me uncertain about the future.'
As I stretched my tired body on the lush grass, thinking about the situation at hand, a realization hit me.
Exposing Freya's true identity will not be enough to alter the course of events.
Something has to be done about class A3, A4 and A5.
I lifted my right arm, reaching for the stars, wanting to hold the celestial jewels in my hand—just a thoughtful imagination.
I don't know if the plot is taking some twists and turns but...this is some definite bs.
I found myself questioning whether this was truly a deviation from the original novel or if this was how it was supposed to happen.
Perhaps in the unseen pages of the story, A3, A4, and A5 really did form an alliance but later engaged in an internal conflict, leading to their own elimination?
Uncertain about the exact details of their actions in the novel, I realized that I had never properly mentioned such details in the novel to begin with.
Indeed, I never bothered to write what those fuckers were doing in great detail in the story.
'I will have to personally step in and deal with them if they do something which didn't happen in the original manuscript?' I frowned as the thought crossed my mind.
The storyline of dungeon trials didn't matter on how it goes.
But the result of dungeon trials dif matter, because victory of class A1 is the reason why the main casts comes together.
Their bond deepens and eventually a friendship in between them sprouts.
I clenched my extended arm, and a white glove materialized in my grasp. "Yes, I will do it." I will fuck them up.