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Betty's soldiers panicked. They cursed their commander and even made offensive gestures toward the sky, feeling betrayed by Betty.

Her expression hardened.

"They think they’re superior in numbers. Stupid idiots," she muttered.

The soldiers felt betrayed for a simple reason. They thought Betty deceived them and lied about the strength of their force because she wanted to sacrifice them.

This was a misconception on their part. They mistook Almond for multiple archers and believed they had been surrounded as Almond shot at them. In their eyes, there seemed to be another troop like the special forces in the trees and another on the ground rushing toward them.

The terror induced by Almond's rapid firing, curved shots, and precision created such an illusion.

"Damn it... Why is he still alive?"

Betty had been aware of Almond as a threat, which was why she tried to eliminate him first.

Only toward the end of the battle did she realize another person dressed as Almond died in his place.

"How much trust did they have in each other?"

She smiled wryly. The one who died in his place. What did Almond do to gain his trust like that?

After all, she also tried to kill Almond first. Maybe it was easier for his soldiers to trust him. It was a kind of trust that was hard for her to understand.

"That's the end here."

Betty's archer unit completely lost. Not just physically, but the enemy also shattered their spirits.

The enemy's morale remained high and the black-haired archer who narrowly escaped death led the enemy troops with ghost-like skills.

The hiding place of Betty’s archers bectheir grave.

***

The observer was stunned as he watched the final battle.

The arrows curved and whizzed through the forest like it was their own has if Almond was shooting snakes instead of arrows. At times, a single release of the bowstring took down two men.

Meanwhile, the observer grew most concerned about the problematic technique of the no-look shot.

Almond had performed it while hanging upside down from a tree!

He aimed at the enemy on the left, drew the bowstring, and shot.

The arrow unexpectedly curved to the right, pierced through an enemy's head, and barely peeked over a rock.

The no-look shot, combined with a curve shot, displayed Almond’s exceptional skill.

The observer checked the capsule again just in case, but spotted no signs of any anomaly. No trace of any illegal software could be found.

Even the observer, who spent his days watching games, felt amazed by Almond's archery skills.

Understandably so, the enemies couldn't cope with Almond's arrows.

They panicked and seven mistook Almond for multiple archers. The relentless arrows gradually whittled them down. Eventually…

"What... what...?"

Almond annihilated all the enemies.

"... Did he kill them all!?"

It didn't end there.

"Even the spear soldiers?"

Almond targeted the spear soldiers next after annihilating the enemy archers. He joined forces with the allied cavalry to sandwich the enemy spear soldiers, which led to a resounding success.

The combined attack of the cavalry and archers quickly annihilated the enemy spear soldiers.

Betty, the enemy commander, had lost the trust of her soldiers.

She judged it too difficult to continue and eventually made a big decision.

The observer's eyes widened in disbelief.

***

The special forces unit safely returned to the main camp after completing all their operations.

Only eight of them remained. Although most of them had died, they had something substantial to show for it.

They all earned a hefty bonus for taking down the spear soldiers.

Almond smiled and felt satisfied about proving his skills while earning a hefty bonus. He also reunited with a long-lost comrade.

"Damn, Almond-sama. I was counting on you!"

Whiskey had respawned at the main camp and rushed toward him. He already heard about the special forces' victory.

Just then, a timely message appeared.

Almond blankly stared at the message.

As the chat messages quickly poured in, cheers of victory erupted among Almond’s allies. It wasn't a war cry to intimidate the enemy, but genuine shouts of joy.

“Wowwwww!”

His comrades gleefully shouted not because they had despaired, but solely out of celebration.

"We did it!”

“They retreated!”

The players felt exhilarated for the first tin a while and embraced each other. All the team members paid their respects to Almond.

"Almond, you're the strongest archer I've ever seen. Are you Korean by any chance?"

"How did you do that? I got goosebumps."

"Yeah, I felt thrilled in this gfor the first tin a while. I knew Asian archers were skilled, but you’re on another level."

It seemed like people from various countries were commenting, which made translations more awkward.

People from around the world praised Almond for winning. This somewhat touched his heart.

He remembered imagining himself raising the national flag as people around the world cheered.

He focused on his stream again and raised a thumb as he asked the viewers, "So do you think I passed?"

In reality, the chat wasn't even interacting with Almond anymore. It was just an outpouring of unstructured ecstasy. Everyone threw out their own words because they felt so excited.

The viewer count reached a staggering 35,000. The chat was moving too fast to follow and the heat of the moment was palpable even through the screen.

He managed to win with so many eyes watching. Naturally, the rewards would be substantial.

Following BigSon's donation, numerous congratulatory donations poured in.

The donations reached a whopping 2-3 million won. Almond felt overwhelmed being treated like a streaming king.

He hadn’t completed any significant mission, yet so many donations poured in. Almond was inwardly surprised. However, he understood why after seeing the donations' contents.

And so on. A flood of donations from an older age group poured in.

Of course, Almond being a former archer who couldn't fulfill his dream also played a significant role.

Seeing the flood of donations, Almond felt that the grand dream he and his grandmother had of moving into a new apartment was possible now.

He still had a long way to go with his current savings, but if he kept earning like this? He could possibly buy a house in Seoul before Director Park.

A message appeared with fanfare.

It was tto receive his rewards after the donations. The screen switched back to the tavern where the gstarted.

Coins clinked as numerous gold coins poured out.

All these bonus factors multiplied the reward.

He earned over a hundred gold.

"Wow…!"

Almond's eyes widened. Now, he was beginning to grasp the value of gold.

With this, he had enough to buy three Joseon horn bows. He still had his bow since he never died. Indeed, he made a tremendous profit.

He didn’t just earn enough to buy more expensive bows.

He had previously earned the Hero of Victory Bonus when he played with MyDinner. This reward was given to the player who contributed the most to winning.

"… Challenger?"

This was the first the saw the Challenger Bonus. He had no idea what it was.

His rank also increased without him even noticing.

He was now B rank.

"What's a challenger…?"

Someone interrupted before Almond could even finish asking.

He realized his opponent's rank was much higher than he thought. Almond recalled the opponent's aggressive ambush strategies. Indeed, they seemed experienced.

A fairy popped up from beside him and made a fuss.

Peeeeanuuut handed him a card.

Almond thought he had nothing more to gain after money and honor, but there was still more.

Now, it was tfor Almond to reclaim his honor.

The observer, who previously said it would take more than a day, prepared to speak.

Almond and the viewers swallowed nervously as they awaited the result.

A message arrived.

Almond's face turned pale as he read the message. It hadn’t cfrom the observer.

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