I Raided the Demon’s Treasury

Chapter 94

“Let me show you the weapons first. As you requested, I’ve crafted various types of weapons for you.”

When the bundle was unwrapped, swords, spears, and axes were the first to be revealed.

Each weapon was adorned with reptilian scales that added a unique elegance. Though the colors varied, it was clear that the scales were from a Sea Drake.

“Haha, how do you like the color? I thought blue wouldn’t suit you, so I made some changes.”

“You must have gone through a lot of trouble.”

“Trouble? Not at all. If anything, crafting such a variety of weapons felt like my mind was waking up. I’ve never had this much fun!”

Shing.

Se-woon picked up one of the scabbards and lightly unsheathed the sword.

The sharp metallic sound tickled his ears, a testament to the quality of the steel used. Just from the sound alone, he could gauge the excellent condition of the blade.

It was clear the weapon had at least C-rank power.

[ Dragon Fang Sword ]

Type: Longsword

Rank: B-

Description: A longsword crafted by a master artisan using materials from a low-rank dragon and high-quality steel.

Abilities:

1. Dragon’s Fang – Increases cutting efficiency by 40%.

2. Dragon’s Scale – Significantly enhances weapon durability.

3. Dragon’s Roar – Amplifies fear-related abilities.

4. Scar – Increases attack power by 20%.

“A B-rank weapon?”

The moment Se-woon confirmed the information, his eyes widened.

A B-rank weapon? Even though it was crafted using Sea Drake materials, the best obtainable during the Tutorial, the rank was beyond belief.

Especially considering this was only the first floor of the Tower.

Even items from renowned craftsmen barely reached C-rank here.

Finding hidden pieces still wouldn’t make obtaining such a quality weapon possible.

Such weapons…

“Could it be, all of these are…?”

“Haha, a new forging technique was bestowed upon by the Constellation recently. Thanks to that, I could produce satisfying results.”

Upon inspecting the other equipments, Se-woon’s eyes grew even wider.

Long swords, daggers, bows, spears, maces, axes, and more than ten weapons all carried a B-rank.

He had been willing to settle for even a C+ rank, but Go Chang-seok had exceeded Se-woon’s expectations with the results.

“Try this on as well. I made sure it wouldn’t hinder your movements, but it’s best to wear it yourself and see.”

“Alright, I’ll try it on.”

Se-woon took off the Red Wolf Armor he was wearing and tried on the new armor.

The armor was crafted from Sea Drake leather.

Draconic scales were embedded in the outer layer, with meticulously crafted metal joints connecting the sections.

Taking Se-woon’s combat style into account, which involved freely moving around enemy lines, the armor maximized defense without restricting movement.

After trying on both the top and bottom and moving his body lightly.

“… It’s as if I’m not wearing anything. The joints are natural, and there’s no restriction in movement at all.”

“Haha, that’s a relief! I paid special attention to the armor.”

The comfort of the armor was remarkably outstanding. Even compared to higher-rank armors he had used before his regression, the wearability of this armor was exceptional.

“It suits you well.”

Perhaps she had been watching for a while, Yoo Seo-ah complimented Se-woon with a gentle smile.

Her equipment was also made by Go Chang-seok, but since it had been crafted during the Tutorial, it seemed to lack a bit in performance.

Just as Se-woon was about to ask Go Chang-seok if he had any leftover materials, he rummaged through his bundle and pulled something out.

“Our leader has arrived. Go ahead and try it on.”

“D-Do I have one too?”

“There were quite a few materials left. Especially the leather, there was a fair amount, so I made this for you.”

“Thank you!”

Perhaps she had been secretly hoping for it, as Yoo Seo-ah smiled brightly and quickly came over to receive the leather armor.

Like Se-woon, she immediately tried on the armor.

Perhaps because her size had been measured during the Tutorial, the armor fit her perfectly, as if it were a second skin, without any awkwardness.

When she drew her twin swords and started swinging them, it seemed like she was quite pleased with the armor.

“Do you have any materials left?”

“There’s not much left. But thanks to what you told me, the blacksmith owner has been bringing in high-quality ores every day.”

“Then maybe… other people’s equipment too…”

“That’s exactly what I was planning. If you’re okay with it, I’d like to use the remaining materials for the others’ equipment. Is that fine with you?”

“Of course.”

“Haha, now I’m really motivated!”

Go Chang-seok rolled up his sleeves dramatically.

Revealing the bronze muscles hidden beneath his previously seen frail appearance.

As he did, the copper-colored muscles hidden under his sleeves were revealed. The image was completely different from the small, frail figure he had first shown.

The twin sisters, who had approached without him noticing, began poking and prodding at Go Chang-seok’s muscles in awe.

‘Should I train it a little?’

While the fit was outstanding, there was always a certain unfamiliarity after changing equipment. The best way to eliminate this oddity was through real combat.

Since it’d be hard to find suitable monsters on the first floor, Se-woon decided to call for Yoo Seo-ah or Kang Han-cheol for a spar.

“Clan Leader!”

From afar, a voice called out to Se-woon.

Dressed in a white gown, she hurriedly emerged from the infirmary. This was Lee Ha-neul, the healer from the Diablo clan.

Usually seen tending to patients or dealing with herbs and rarely leaving the infirmary, if she was rushing out to call Se-woon with such urgency, there was only one reason.

“Is he awake?”

“No, not quite…”

What? So it wasn’t that.

Just as disappointment visibly crossed Se-woon’s face.

“I think I can wake the patient up now!”

A confident smile spread across her face.

* * *

Upon hearing the news, Se-woon quickly headed to the infirmary with Lee Ha-neul.

While getting familiar with his equipment was important, the information the predecessor player held was even more crucial.

“So, this is the awakening potion?”

“Yes! It’s made from the herbs that the clan leader brought. Lord Marbas helped with the process!”

– The Constellation ‘Blood-Stained Lion’ contentedly roared, proudly looking at his contractor.

The awakening potion, crafted with the aid of Marbas, the Grand Marshal of Hell.

Even without checking the item’s information, that was enough reason to trust the potion.

“Let’s use it now.”

“Yes! I’m curious about its effect as well.”

Se-woon drew the curtains aside and stood in front of the predecessor player, who was lying on the bed.

The lid of the awakening potion was popped open with a loud pop, and a pungent, fishy smell filled the room.

– The Constellation ‘Hungry Prince’ steps back, saying the smell kills his appetite.

– The Constellation ‘Hungry Prince’ then steps forward, pondering that it might actually taste good if tried.

– The Constellation ‘Bowed Raven’ shakes its head, remarking that even if that pig fell into a sewer, it would still eat well.

– The Constellation ‘Hungry Prince’ started to share personal stories about surprising delicacies found in sewers.

– The Constellation ‘Serpent of Envy’ drew back its tongue, making a disgusted face.

Se-woon wasn’t even planning to drink it, but watching Beelzebub getting excited about it made him shake his head in disbelief.

As Se-woon nodded, lee Ha-neul cautiously tilted the glass bottle containing the awakening potion.

Drip-drip-

The thick liquid, as repulsive as the smell, flowed out with a slimy motion, its blood-red color resembling that of fresh blood.

Just as Se-woon wondered what kind of herbs were mixed to make such a potion, lee Ha-neul began to explain proudly.

“I made it using ‘Pirel’s leaves,’ one of the herbs you brought, as a base!”

“… I don’t know the name, but isn’t that a poisonous plant?”

“Yes! It’s a deadly herb that causes intense pain if eaten raw, but that pain actually activates the central nervous system through the peripheral nerves.”

“So you’re saying it awakens the mind through pain….”

“Well, if you want to put it negatively, yes. But the point is, it’s an awakening potion through the activation of the central nervous system. It should work even in cases of sleep or paralysis.”

An awakening potion forced through pain—this was more brutal than Se-woon had imagined.

As he watched her face, gleaming with curiosity as she continued her explanation, an unsettling feeling crept over him.

The thick potion, which had been sluggishly dripping down, was finally consumed by the man.

It didn’t take long before a reaction appeared on his body.

“Cough!”

The man let out a groan as if he could finally breathe, before suddenly convulsing.

Se-woon, knowing the principle behind the awakening potion, felt a twinge of sympathy, but Lee Ha-neul continued to observe with bright, eager eyes.

“Isn’t this dangerous?”

“It only causes pain, so there are almost no side effects… Probably.”

“Probably?”

“Until clinical trials are done, we can’t know the side effects perfectly.”

The man’s convulsions grew more intense.

If Lee Ha-neul hadn’t anticipated this, the man would have surely fallen off the bed, as his limbs weren’t restrained.

Se-woon considered using recovery magic, worried that the man might die after all the trouble of saving him, but Lee Ha-neul stopped him, claiming it was a normal response.

Before long.

Huff!

The man’s eyes, which had been tightly shut until now, snapped open.

Whether due to the pain or possible side effects, red blood vessels were etched across the white of his eyes.

Soon after, the man spoke for the first time since waking up.

“Save… save me! Aaagh! Please! Please!”

“… Shouldn’t we give him painkillers or something?”

“No? It’s just the first stimulus to activate the central nervous system, so the pain won’t last long.”

“So, this isn’t because of the pain?”

“No. It doesn’t seem to be a side effect of the awakening potion…”

“Run! We… we need to run from the wolves! The wolves!”

Wolves.

Se-woon remembered the scene when he had encountered the wolves in the valley, and how they had attacked the man.

Se-woon initially thought the man’s outburst was a result of trauma, but quickly realized from his next words that this wasn’t the case.

“W-werewolves! Everyone run! Now! Aaaah!”

Werewolves.

The moment Se-woon heard those words, his eyes turned cold, and the realization hit him—this man clearly knew about the event that was to take place a month later.

‘In that case…’

It seemed that the man was still trapped in the nightmare from a year ago.

The moment when his comrades were killed, and he was attacked by the werewolves. That moment was likely repeating endlessly, the man still thrashing in the nightmare.

As Se-woon pondered whether there was anything useful in Mamon’s Treasury, he suddenly felt a searing heat spread across the back of his right hand.

‘This could work…’

Se-woon recalled when the Sea Drake had unleashed its dragon fear.

The Stigma of Satyr not only allowed one to instill fear but also had the power to devour it.

If that power existed, he could surely devour the man’s nightmare.

With that thought in mind, Se-woon pressed his palm against the man’s forehead.

And then.

– The’Stigma of Satyr’ devours Tabula’s fear.

“Aaaaah!”

With the man’s shriek, the Stigma of Satyr radiated an intense light as if it was ablaze.