Saturday, July 15, 2023

King Returned with Gods : Chapter 27

 

The Knight King Who Returned with Gods : Chapter 27

Translators: Nyx and Ririi Rain

 

 

 

Episode 27 Buzz Marketing (3)

 

 

 

Despite the night's untimely disturbance, Leon went off to sleep.

 

As a royalty, how can he care about trivial things outside?

 

"Your Majesty! There are thieves outside——Kuhh!"

 

King Lionheart punished the commoner who rashly barged through the door by throwing a tissue box at her.

 

"Uh-uhm, Your Majesty, we're in big trouble......."

 

"It is nothing big, yet you dare to invade the sleeping quarters of King Lionheart."

 

"Yes? Oh, did you happen to know?"

 

All-knowing. His awareness was even better than the culprits. He had noticed the intruders all along.

 

"There are thieves, and we must deal with them!"

 

"It's the duty of guards to deal with ruffians."

 

Leon's dismissiveness made Hari's nerves flare. From what she could see through the cameras, it was obvious that they were from Majin.

 

"There are fifty awakeners. They will wreak havoc on Your Majesty's land, and there's not a single guard on duty in the first place!"

 

"Of course there are."

 

"Yes?"

 

Hari would soon find out. The land was blessed by Demera, and a bit too many scarecrows had been set up there.

 

Punishment awaits anyone who tries to tamper with the land.

 

And so.......

 

-Bang! Bang!

 

A loud blasting sounds in the night. Along with human screams. A particular Grail Knight's eyes glow red in the midst of the pandemonium, giving the illusion that they were in the middle of a battlefield.

 

"Wow......."

 

Hari was dumbfounded as she watched the Majins being subdued in real time.

 

The next morning. Leon saw fifty captured humans in front of the village hall.

 

Fifty Majin, bound and immobilized by wires imbued with holy power and by the strange scarecrows. The police and the staffs of the Association were present to deal with them.

 

"Slit their wrists."

 

"Huh?"

 

Leon said to the captured Majin,

 

"What a bunch of pitiful lowlifes, ready to steal a handful of grain. A thief, however, should cut their wrists to set an example. Slit their wrists one by one."

 

"Uh, wait a moment, Your Majesty! This is the modern age..."

 

Hari was stunned by Leon's order to slit the wrists of the captured Majin.

 

"When it comes to criminals... domestic laws should be followed... uhh......."

 

"Tsk. What a lenient law for wrongdoers."

 

"The- they need to be put on trial."

 

Hari wondered how to explain the modern law system to this medieval-minded king. But then, some unexpected visitors arrived.

 

"Is this the place based on the tip?"

 

"Yes. They said the Majin were caught stealing."

 

Reporters hopped out of the cars, and not only them, but also YubTubers specialized in sensationalism, rushed over to see where the word had come from.

 

"Who, who are you guys?"

 

Hari tried to stop them, but they immediately recognized her and wanted to interview her.

 

"Hunter Han Hari, is it true that there was theft here last night?"

 

"I heard it was the Vipers, a notorious group of Majin!"

 

"A whopping 50 of them stormed in, so how did you manage to defend yourself?"

 

"Uh, how did you know all that?!"

 

Hari was baffled. Neither she nor the journalists knew.

How would they possibly even know about the identity of the anonymous informant, who could never be 'traced' with the current modern technology?

 

-Kririg!

 

"Why on earth did the Majin attack?"

 

"That, that's... I think it's probably because of the 'rice' harvested by the Pantheon Guild."

 

-Rice from the Pantheon Guild? What is that?

-Oh, you know, that video that's been trending lately, the panacea rice.

-Was that real?

-Isn't it because it's real that the Majin came flocking in?

 

One headline after another began to form in the journalists' minds. What if the cancer-curing rice was real?

 

"Is it true that rice grown by Pantheon can cure cancer?!"

 

"What's the story behind the Pantheon?! Is everything King Leon says true?"

 

"Hey, if you call the King by his name without permission, your wrist will fly off... Please, please be careful what you say."

 

At any rate, the journalists wanted to know if the Majin tried to burn the rice fields in the Naju Plain.

 

Naturally, they asked why they would do such a thing, and of course, their interview would make the evening's news.

 

One journalist asked a blunt question.

 

"More than that, Hunter Han Hari, is it true that they laid mines near the granaries?"

 

"Mi, mines? Uhm... that, that..."

 

Indeed. A lot of them too. The journalist, who had interviewed the residents beforehand, pressed on.

 

"Even if it is a guild of hunters, isn't a lethal weapon like a landmine a violation of the Firearms Act? It's a major illegal offense! Where did they get it from?"

 

"Uh, well, it's just...! It's handmade by a guild member, so it's just..."

 

It was then. A mouse had stepped on a landmine while scurrying around the granaries.

 

It exploded into a million pieces. Hari, who watched the scene, took it in stride.

 

"Rats, it's a trap for the rats, see? There are so many rats in the countryside. Ahaha......."

 

"".............""

 

No one believed her, but on the surface, they did anyway.

 

* * * *

 

"So this is what the deities planned."

 

Leon stepped in front of Yappy. He had been observing this whole time.

 

-Kririg.

 

Heto, the god of metal and blacksmithing, laid down the prerequisites for gaining faith.

 

First. Get as many people as possible to 'hear' the name of the Pantheon.

 

The most basic condition for fame was to be seen, heard, and recognized by many.

 

Buzz marketing worked for this. No matter how ridiculous it may seem to the common sense of the modern world, they spread the word.

 

-Phase two. Attract attention.

 

Thieves will come after it and try to sneak in. The more menacing and sensational, the better.

 

-Commission. Self-initiated.

 

And it was none other than Yappy who hired the thieves, meaning the robbery was staged.

 

"Where did you get the money to hire those hoodlums?"

 

Yappy holographically displayed the cryptocurrency it'd discreetly snatched from hundreds of wallets by simply hacking into them.

 

-Humans. Financial systems. Strange. Extremely inefficient. Lack of security. Infinitely replicable.

 

"Crypto coins. I've heard of them from Hari. Modern Earth has become a strange world."

 

The Majin Organization, which was run on the deep web, a network system, was not immune to Yappy's hacking.

 

High-level members of the organization were strictly hired by analogs and referrals, so the only people who could be hired were low-level ones.

 

-Unlimited copies of cryptocurrency. Guild funds available.

 

As long as he had Yappy, Leon didn't have to worry about funding. Any modern cryptocurrency or financial system could be hacked by Yappie if he wanted to.

 

"No, such is not a rightful possession. It's not a good idea to make it into a fund, especially if it's imitation."

 

-I don't understand.

 

Leon smiled gently at Yappy, who didn't understand the knight's way of thinking.

 

"It's okay if you don't understand now. However, honor requires one to be true to oneself at all times. Sir Spinner, I expect you to have a strong sense of justice."

 

-Temporary suspension of the cryptocurrency cloning plan.

 

Yappy had fulfilled Leon's wish without understanding, and it resumed its explanation.

 

-Crime of Majin. Issue can be driven.

 

The so-called Majin raided a field, trying to steal seeds and burn down the crops.

 

The media was called in, and they made a big deal out of the fact that this was something the Majin Organization was involved in.

 

"You said there is a final strategy, what is it?"

 

-Final Phase of Plan 'Buzz Marketing'.

────

 

Upon hearing the plan, Leon smirked.

 

"Apparently, the deities have adapted to this modern world better than I, a native Earthling."

 

Final Phase.

Implementing K-Jumo.

 

* * * *

 

The Yakt Spinner is an extremely powerful artificial intelligence that cannot even be compared to the supercomputers of today's modern humans.

 

The networking systems of modern humans are mere toys to it, and hacking a simple entertainment platform is an easy task.

 

Yappy hacked into YubTube and began posting dozens of videos of the Pantheon Guild and its related events.

 

[Shock! Dozens of the Majin were kneeling before the power of K-Rice. Why were they targeting K-Rice?!]

[Is K-Rice a panacea that cures all diseases? The reason why the world pays attention to K-Rice!]

[Japan on its knees, begging: "Please sell us some rice." The Prime Minister and Emperor pleading for forgiveness!]

[Pantheon Guild: "We Love Korea so much. Korea is a great country. His Majesty the King is of a different world, but he still loves Korea!"]

 

Yappy is a powerful artificial intelligence. It learns through algorithms... and thoroughly applies the results in 'numbers'.

 

Upload a video to get hundreds of thousands of views. Like K-pop videos that received thousands of comments.

 

Stylized, eye-catching thumbnails and compelling content.

Create an issue and hitchhike on it.

 

-Heyhey~ Is this a true story? I want a bowl of noodle soup hahaha!

-Korea! Korea! Korea!

-This is the power of Korean rice!

-Lol!

 

The human race is so strange.

 

Yappy was puzzled by this reaction, but it proceeded to delete, report, and even remove malicious accounts with the administrator privileges it gained by hacking into the YubTube headquarters.

 

At the same time, it didn't forget to increase the number of views and comments with the 130,000 accounts it created.

 

From this moment on.

There will be no end to the exposure of videos related to the Pantheon.

Unless humanity abandons the network system.

 

* * * *

 

South Korea's 23rd president, Ahn Dong-gil, recently experienced a political crisis.

 

Suspicion of Political Collusion Between the President and A Conglomerate!!!

The Dark Side of the Incumbent President!

The Silence of The Blue House.

What Will Happen to Our Country?

 

President Ahn Dong-gil frowned at the headlines of the newspapers. In front of him, Kim Dae-young, chairman of Daelong Group, one of Korea's leading conglomerates, chuckled.

 

"Why do you only look at the bad stories when there's so much good food, Mr. President?"

 

In Cheongdam-dong's finest restaurant. No one knows what goes on in the secretive, VIP-only rooms except the people inside.

 

It was here that President Ahn Dong-gil met with Chairman Kim Dae-young and promised to use his veto power on regulatory bills that were unfavorable to Dae-young's Group.

 

"This is the problem with those stupid people. They have no fear of the president of Korea."

 

"That's right. In the old days, that would have been unthinkable."

 

Chairman Kim raised his glass toward the President. Although the President only has two years left in his term, his political influence won't fade with his departure from power.

 

In his youth, he was a democracy activist, and his grandfather and great-grandfather were independence activists.

 

The scandal would put some pressure on the President, but Chairman Kim didn't think it would last long.

 

The corners of Kim's mouth curled wickedly.

 

"How long can a bunch of dogs and pigs bark?"

 

It was a vile remark that, had it been published in the media, would have triggered a boycott and a movement to have him removed from his position. But Chairman Kim Dae-young was unfazed.

 

"They can bark all they want, but it will soon die down. After all, isn't it the nature of the pot to bubble over when it's boiling, and then quickly subside when it's off the heat?"

 

"Keuhehe, pigs and dogs. Kehehe... That may be true, but aren't we under the same sky as the pigs and dogs? Isn't that a bit harsh?"

 

"Haha, I apologize for that."

 

"Of course. Isn't the position of president something like a servant of the people? Well, it's a servant who holds the leash and turns the doggies and piggies around."

 

-Hahahahaha!

 

'Yeah, the people are ignorant and stupid.

How can they be so upset like they lost so much just because of a small thing like this?

The stupid ones will fall for the opposition's propaganda and play the role of justice warriors.'

 

"Mr. President, this is a small token of my sincerity."

 

Kim Dae-young handed over a small box. It was no secret that it held hundreds of millions of dollars worth of gift.

 

"Hah hah, what a pleasant surprise."

 

President Ahn Dong-gil patted Kim Dae-young on the shoulder as he took the gift box.

 

"By the way, Mr. President, have you heard of the hot topic in the news this time around?"

 

"News? Ah~ That guy?"

 

At Chairman Kim's mention, President Ahn immediately thought of someone who had been in the news.

 

In fact, it was partly because of the survivor who cleared the Cheongju Gate that his negative news was not so hot.

 

"The one called Leon. He claimed that he is a king and an agent of the gods. Hah hah."

 

"We talked on the phone once. He said something about how he needed me to approve of what he was doing."

 

Though he had only heard the man's voice for a moment, Leon had made quite an impression on President Ahn.

 

He had heard that he was a classist brute of a man, but in the President's own experience, he was nothing of the sort.

 

"I was told that he's been bullying Mr. Park, the managing director of Doojeong Future Food. It's very viral in the business circle."

 

"Doojeong Future Food? Why?"

 

Doojeong Future Food was a powerful Korean conglomerate that even the President couldn't treat carelessly. And he said that man mess with the managing director of such a giant company?

 

"That barbarian fellow. He's making life on Earth difficult."

 

Survivors always did. The survivors always break the rules of Earth's civilization, relying only on their experiences in their world.

 

The haphazard and unmindful behavior of survivors wasn't a rare sight, and some of them even ended up getting into the Majin because they were unable to concede.

 

"I'm going to meet up with him soon. Shake hands, take a few pictures, have a small lunch together, it'll make for a good story."

 

Leon had become quite the topic of conversation compared to the general survivors.

 

First, he had cleansed the maso in the Hunan and Naju Plains, and he had also cleared the gate of Cheongju which had been a headache.

 

A survivor who had been on Earth for less than a month suddenly rose to stardom.

 

High-profile hunters were often used as political publicity magnets.

 

"Mr. President, if you do meet him... could you please do something about the 'blessed rice'?"

 

"Blessed rice? I heard it's all the rage on the internet these days... but is it really that good for the body?"

 

"It's not just about it being good for the body. My niece was suffering from mid-stage breast cancer, and somehow she got hold of that rice and ate it."

 

"Hmm... breast cancer... that must have been very distressing."

 

"I wasn't too worried because she's just the family's failure. Anyway, after eating that rice, her condition improved greatly."

 

"What, is it true, that it indeed cures cancer?"

 

It was just rice. Cure cancer with just rice? Though the President had received a report from Oh Kang-hyuk, the chairman of the Association, he was still skeptical because it was still in experimental stages.......

 

"That barbarian has very strange powers."

 

The President looked forward to Leon's visit with great anticipation.

 

It was obvious that if he could lure the barbarian well, it will not only cover up his scandal, but also be of great help to his advancement.

 

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