The Blood Cross Army and Derek’s Frustration
“The Blood Cross Army? What’s that, some cheap knockoff of the Blood Cult?”“Right? You think so too!” State Window, seemingly the only one in the world who shared Ihan’s sense of humor and sarcasm, offered its agreement. Ihan was relieved to know he wasn’t the only one who found the name ridiculous.
However, Derek—alias Taechang—was utterly bewildered.
“A faction from the temple? Parasites who survived despite being wiped out by the late king? ...What is all this nonsense?” Derek mumbled to himself, struggling to comprehend this sudden revelation about a faction he’d never heard of.
“I-I mean, I was part of the original dev team, but I wasn’t high-ranking. So I don’t know all the game’s content. The Blood Cross Army could be a scrapped idea the planning team added later, or it might be part of the original story that I’m unaware of.”“The game versus the source material, huh....”“If you want, I can try to find out.”“...No, forget it. Sure, knowing more could be useful, but knowing too much just complicates things. Like with you.”“C-can’t deny that....” Indeed, Derek’s mind was always cluttered—with too much information.
Many might envy Derek’s encyclopedic knowledge, thinking they could accomplish anything with such resources. But Derek saw it differently.
“It’s awful, really....” Knowledge, as vast as his, was a double-edged sword. Without sufficient power or authority to act on it, that knowledge became a burden. Not just any power—he needed...
“Without the authority of a war god or the strength of an aura master, I can’t use my knowledge freely.”
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