Another World Gallery Became Popular

13 – Episode 13 – Dark Horse in Another World

Title) Isn’t this Judak bastard something else?

Stop even wars,

Sell Coca-Cola,

Sell Sprite too,

Up to tactical nuclear immunity,

The management of the galleries is perfect,

Just the GOAT who only knows galleries?

ㄴIt’s time to praise

ㄴGallery goat ㅠㅠ

ㄴWow ㅋㅋ

ㄴLooking at it like this, he hasn’t been around for long, but he has done a lot.

ㄴA talent everyone covets ㄷㄷ

ㄴIt’s been a while since a newbie made such a strong impression

ㄴSeriously seriously;;;

ㄴWhen was the last time?

ㄴWas it 400 years ago when someone stood out in a bad way?

ㄴI think it was 700 years ago

ㄴIt was really amazing with pure presence even 1500 years ago ㅋㅋ

ㄴThis damn ㅋㅋ 1500 years? ㅋㅋ

ㄴIf it was 1500 years ago, all the people who messed with the gallery would have gone ㅋㅋ

ㄴThat’s nonsense ㄴㄴ

ㄴIt’s not nonsense, there could have been around for about 1500 years.

ㄴ?

ㄴNot only the longevity species elves

ㄴSometimes necromancers make life vessels to live a long lifeㅇㅇ

ㄴWhat they do by living long: mess with galleries

ㄴDamn ㅋㅋㅋ

ㄴThis is also legendary ㅋㅋㅋ

ㄴWhat they do after obtaining conditional eternal life… mess with galleries…?

ㄴWhy go so far?

ㄴBecause they cannot miss the bread crumbs in the gallery ㅋㅋ.

“Do I… have to live forever…?”

“With immortality, dropping ‘tactical nukes'”

“LOL”

“The secret of the gallery is revealed, wow”

“The secret that tactical nukes never disappear, wow”

“So, what happened 1500 years ago?”

“Was he a former nuclear bomb?”

“Yes, yes.”

“You little bastard, hahahahaha”

“Is this a gallery or a museum? LOL”

“When did the nuclear bombing happen?”

“Anyway, whether he had the abilities of a nuke or not, he had the power of prophecy.”

“Huh?”

“Prophecy? Not seeing through, anticipating, or looking at possibilities?”

“Really, he had the power of prophecy, predicting all kinds of things.”

“Wait, are you talking about the Prophecy of Calias?”

“Whoa. There’s someone who knows this?”

“What’s that?”

“The Prophecy of Calias is a book written by an ancient man predicting the far future.”

“This is crazy…”

“What would you do first if you had the power of prophecy?”

“He used to secure the toilet in advance.”

“LOL”

“Before writing, he gets banned for a million years LOL”

“No, LOL, I haven’t posted it yet LOL”

“First of all, I told him to let us post LOL”

“Besides that, what’s in the Prophecy of Calias?”

“It’s been lost, I can’t find it.”

“Huh?”

“I wonder if it’s somewhere on the continental somewhere.”

Looking at the records claimed to be written by the Grand Magus… it’s full of vague stories, isn’t it?

Yo, I got that. Let me upload it.

‘She mostly napped during the day. She could make prophecies each time. But whether these were prophecies or sleep talk, I couldn’t believe these unknown things.’

‘I sighed while watching her mumbling about flying squids again and again.’

Lol, flying squid

Did you know? Damn it!!!!

Oh, our ignorant descendants don’t know?

The flying squid was mentioned 1500 years ago on the Subak Monument.

Lol, how can we believe this?

But I am curious if prophecies can be twisted?

It’s generally accepted that they can’t.

Even if it’s twisted, it still comes true? Something like that.

There are also arguments that even the twisted ones were prophesied…

There was only one prophet, Calias. So it’s impossible to verify or experiment.

Is this what you compare with a merchant?

When a merchant does something, the continent shakes.

It’s either similar or more than that.

Title: The Merchant’s Greatest Fear.

Who knows what else will come out?

I predict that if he goes in serious mode, the continent will turn over.

Recommend 2818, Disrecommend 3

Lol seriously?

I wonder what item this guy will sell next.

If cola and cider were the only ones…? Does this mean the merchant has shown all his potential? If the merchant is actually a loser??

Yep, but still can’t win over Cola and Auction City.

It was epic to influence the entire continent.

Lol seriously?

Are everyone sending love calls to the merchant?

Not sure.

Most posts on the gallery are generally ignored.

ㅋㅋ the likelihood of it being true is really low.

They ignore even if we verify it.

Title) So, where do you belong?

Is there anything definite about it?

ㅋㅋ You don’t even know where they live, how would you know about their affiliation.

Could it be that they don’t belong anywhere? It’s better to have a base.

Looking at them without a clear purpose, they may already have a place.

Is that so?

From what I see, they are probably trying to recruit them from another country

Which one?

Maybe targeted by both the Demon King and the Hero ㅋㅋ

What? Come to Majeros~!

Actually, I’m not in Majeros~!

ㅋㅋㅋ You’re kidding me.

It’s absurd that this could be possible ㅋㅋ

Imagine if they weren’t even a demon, it makes your head spin ㅋㅋ

It’s a relief that the gallery hero is a blockhead and cannot tell such lies.

This one is a bit of an idiot.

Hero) What’s that supposed to mean…! I’m smart…!

ㅋㅋㅋ Look at her speaking.

The words show intelligence ㅋㅋ

Hero.

Hero) Yes!

Can you mentally calculate 3rd Circle Magic?

Hero) I cannot do mental math…

Completed verification

Lol ㅋㅋㅋ

Over in 3 seconds ㅋㅋ

Characteristic of a blockhead) Cannot do mental arithmetic for magic.

ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ indeed.

ㄴStill, if it’s the third circle… No, never mind.

ㄴI believe in hero-chan…! Yeah…!

ㄴEven the hero…still…is cool…

ㄴCan’t the real hero use magic?

ㄴI know he can use magic lol

ㄴSeen him using magic before

ㄴWhy compare the fake with the real lol

ㄴRather than the real hero who doesn’t know what he’s doing, I prefer the fake one from the gallery, right? lol

ㄴFor real lol Heroes’ party can’t lose lol

ㄴDoes the old-fashioned elf not think about the prime?

ㄴIf he goes after the prime, it’s a crime

ㄴLmao

ㄴThat’s not what I mean lol

ㄴPlant druid) What does, this, mean…! I’m, young…!

ㄴDamn it lol

ㄴThis place reeks of an old lady’s clothing lol

ㄴWhoa, smells like grandma’s house lol

ㄴSorry grandma lol Take a rest inside, we’ll handle this

ㄴPlant druid) …..

ㄴHow touched must she have been to be speechless

ㄴMoved by their filial piety, grandma ㅠㅠ

Title) Even though the prime is unaffiliated now

Will they join someplace later?

ㄴMost of them do

ㄴWhether you belong or not is subtly important

ㄴBut if the prime is also really strong, who knows

ㄴWho was it. There was a prime among them who was a one-tool of power

ㄴWas it the prime from long, long ago?

ㄴWhat the hell is that lol

ㄴCalled out guys dissatisfied with the gallery, so they all pitched in lol

ㄴ”Bring forth everyone who has a complaint.”

ㄴ”Next.”

ㄴ”Is this everyone who has a complaint?”

ㄴ”Next.”

ㄴThat really was epic, LOL.

ㄴ To voice a complaint meant asking for a duel…

ㄴCould we construct a few villages with those who were suppressed then?

ㄴWhat a romantic era ㅋㅋ laugh out loud ㅋㅋㅋ

ㄴWhat happened to that newbie?

ㄴBut he also lost.

ㄴ??

ㄴBut the winner ordered him to be a newcomer for life because he was annoyed.

ㄴWhat ㅋㅋㅋ?

ㄴYou lost, didn’t you ㅋㅋ?

ㄴ Since you lost, you should be a newcomer ㅋㅋ.

ㄴBeing a newcomer is scary…

ㄴ Never… a demonic newcomer must not appear…

ㄴ Seriously;;;;

ㄴ Dark elf newcomers aren’t good either.

ㄴThese also ㅋㅋ

ㄴWhere will the newcomer go?

ㄴRight

ㄴWouldn’t he go to the beastman side?

ㄴ It’s very strange….

ㄴ A newcomer who is suspiciously suspicious…

“Hmmm….”

The woman glancing around the gallery let out a small sigh.

The chatter of the gallery and the queen of Majeros, Arshila.

Her interest was focused here too.

“I wonder where you, the newcomer, will go… I’m intrigued.”

The actions Judg had shown were far from ordinary.

They were too monumental for someone who had just become Judg.

In the blink of an eye, he got people of the continent interested in the war.

He mobilized them with cola, leading the atmosphere opposing the war.

Ever since, every attention was drawn to the auction.

Arsella was stupefied by such natural acts.

He stopped the war and introduced new cultures to the continent.

How phenomenal these acts were, Arsella knew very well.

Because these were things she could not do with her own abilities.

Indeed.

As she clenched her fist, her mana fluctuated.

Someone who reached the top with personal power.

The one who solidified her position as the Demon Queen, that was Arsella.

Therefore, she knew better than anyone that personal strength is powerless.

“Being strong.”

You can subjugate others, but you can’t stir their heart.

You can’t control the atmosphere of the gallery like Judg, nor move the hearts of people on the continent.

Therefore,

“It is meaningless.”

True strength is something invisible.

In her opinion, there were many things in the world stronger than visible force.

In that sense, Judg was much stronger than Arsella.

He had a significant impact on the lives of continental people.

He changed the continent’s course.

And now, there are fewer people who can imagine a life without Judg.

Isn’t it the same with cola?

It has penetrated deeply into their lives.

Everyone accepted cola and cider as delicacy.

Trade between nations was already collapsing.

Intercontinental auction trade.

A new paradigm had been proposed

The continent shook with a single move from Juddak.

The continent was already forgetting what it used to be.

“If this isn’t power, then what is…”

Pouring a cola into a wine glass, Arcela.

The white foam gushed up, popping.

It was a drink sufficient to fascinate one person.

Gulp.

Arcela, who took a sip, exhaled softly.

“Juddak, what kind of person are you?”

They act unbelievably, but show no signs of remorse.

People write and comment aggressively in the gallery, but no one gets hurt.

Unlike his actions that cause confusion.

The outcome of his actions was too peaceful.

Which made him an even more confusing character.

Are they pretending to be good and then turning? Are they hiding their evil nature?

He was an unpredictable character, enough to provoke suspicion.

If he’s such a character…

“No….”

Arcela, who had paused to consider, shook off the thought lightly.

If he’s wrong, can’t I correct him?

People learn when they’re hit.

Morals? Ethics? Good and evil? Anyway, if educated with a punch on the side, they’ll naturally turn to the right direction.

It doesn’t matter if you’re a bad guy or a good guy.

It was an easily solvable problem anyway.

The important thing was his irresistible talent for inciting and his fun quips!

These were skills not easily seen anywhere.

“Juddak must be acquired.”

At the same time desirable and strangely baffling was Juddak.

Licking her lips, Arcela thought of Juddak.

As Arcella toyed with such ideas, basking in the enjoyment of her cola,

In the world of elves, Queen Eris of Elan was pondering something similar.

‘Such talent… is a double-edged sword.’

An abundance of talent was as much a blessing…

As it was a magnet for challenges wherever it was wielded.

Wherever he went, something dramatic would always occur!

And if trouble continues to follow him wherever he went, then it was bound to happen again.

Would then it not be wiser to sway him over to the elves’ side?

It would certainly help reduce the potential harm he could inflict on Elan, and prove advantageous to us!

Eris’ logic was impeccable and without flaw.

Her resolve was unshakeable: she was ready to form an alliance, even if it meant marrying him.

‘I am prepared to give my everything!

Fully prepared! Queen Eris’s determination was perfect, and yet,

“Hmm!”

The elders of the Elven Council did not respond favorably.

“So…we must make an alliance with this one called Talent?”

“Yes, that is what I’m saying. The current situation is centered around him…”

Before she could finish her sentence, an elderly council member with a head of snow-white hair interrupted.

“Pah!”

“Are you saying we should join hands with that insolent, headstrong fool?”

“The pride of the elves has indeed hit rock bottom!”

“He, who knows neither decorum nor fairness, cannot mingle with our kind!”

“How can our highborn elves join forces with someone who lacks principle and integrity?!”

The elders grumbled on.

To paraphrase their comments:

‘I don’t like this one bit.’

‘These… stubborn old men…!’

Eris wished nothing more than to grab them by the hair for their open rebellion.

“No, are these old fools living with their eyes closed and ears blocked!

The world is moving this way!

They don’t even care a speck about adapting to the natural workings of the world!

Though they’ve shaped this continent into what it is.

These hardened elders, they keep coughing nonsense, staunchly convinced their thinking is right!

‘I didn’t like him from the moment I saw him.’

‘That thing… selling black water… as if it can amount to anything… tsk….’

‘That black water is, huh? Pointlessly sweet…!’

‘Tsk, the youngsters these days enjoy such things….’

‘…So are you saying we won’t negotiate?’

Eris’s expression darkened.

‘That bastard… huh? If he humbles himself, perhaps I might consider it…!’

‘Tsk tsk…’

‘How can a mere human understand the grandeur of the World Tree or the nobility of the elves…’

‘With human understanding, they can’t even grasp a single knot of the World Tree…!’

‘…’

After a thirty-minute droning about the nobleness of the damn elves, the meeting was concluded.

Elves were life born from the World Tree, they should maintain the dignity that befits them. Such petty talk was all it was.

To summarize the old fools’ talk, this was their sentiment.

Do they dislike a human being confident and upright?

Shouldn’t it be expected that superior elves would look down on the others?

The World Tree is a sacred tree; shouldn’t it enjoy that sort of status?

‘…’

Some part of what they say is probably right.

Elves do excel in certain areas, and the World Tree possesses sacredness.

Particularly, in the field of magic, elves are predominant!

However, when you exclude the field of magic, isn’t the progress of the elves slow and significantly lagging behind!

As the fruitless meeting with the elders ended.

On returning to the courtyard of the World Tree, Eris let out a strange cry.

‘Kyaaah!! Why are they all like this…! They must be senile from old age…!!!'”

There’s so much under the control of the Elder’s Council that it’s challenging to take action, despite keeping plenty of aspirations.

Magic, Politics, Economy, Military – nothing was spared from the influence of the aristocratic system.

Relations by blood, locale, and academics.

With age, the bonds of an Elf naturally become tighter.

How could there be a way forward if the bonds can’t be severed?

The eyes of Eris, who was touching a plant, went cold.

‘The staff… should be shattered…’

Prevent the Elders’ Council from organizing again.

Trap the elders in Silver Town.

They prove to be no help in the urgent international affairs!

‘Uh… I desperately want to create a connection…’

Eris had to meet the sorrow of remaining silent in this situation.

Perhaps, the only relief was…

Whether other forces also had conspiracy plans or why they refrained from giving an obvious love call.

“Ha…”

While watering a plant, she took a casual look at the gallery.

Just as usual, the gallery was full of impudence and confusion.

– But there’s something suspicious about the actions of the Chief?

An eye-catching post took her attention.