Your Commander-in-Chief – Chapter 205

The game’s outcome was beyond what anyone had anticipated.

Viewers who were following the broadcast that Yeo’s team was part of thought to themselves.

– ???????????????

– lololololol

– Are they pros? What the lolololol

– Blood Demon King…

– Getting wrecked by players from another game lolololol

– Is that the power of Deron…?

– Ugh lololol I think I could do better than these guys.

Even though they were technically part of the second team, they were still registered with a professional team.

But Yeo was cutting down everything in her path to the point that the title of “pro” felt meaningless.

Whenever her huge swings lit up, without fail, an enemy would fall.

– Isn’t this rigged?

– Why aren’t they dodging? lolololol

– They’re approaching like they’re enchanted…

– lolol maybe enchanted by her charm lololol

– Why does her strength stat look like that?

– kkkk

At first, I thought it was just luck. It seemed like one of those random moments you might witness while playing VRS.

But the coincidences continued. It seemed like opponents were hypnotized, constantly walking into the swing of her sword as if they knew an attack would come from that direction.

Did they know they were doing this? Or were they genuinely unaware they were falling for it?

Viewers watching the broadcast couldn’t hide their confusion as they observed the heavy and slow movements of the Nodachi.

A small girl samurai was swinging it around like it was nothing.

Her long, black hair flowed beautifully as she created an elegant arc.

Unlike the viewers, the enemies directly facing Yeo were about to experience hell.

Surely, they thought they were the ones making the first move.

They swung their swords angrily, aiming for her vital spots.

Up to that point, everything was going according to plan.

But immediately after, an incomprehensible situation unfolded.

With a late reaction, the small girl samurai easily dodged their attacks.

As if she had anticipated their direction of attack.

The moment her black hair swayed and obscured their view, a white flash of blade flew in from the outside, aiming directly for their necks.

Her body twisted like a long snake, moving gracefully.

An unexpected powerful dark horse had emerged.

With more viewers tuning in, the VRS gallery suddenly became fascinated with the player known as Yeo.

However, the terms used to refer to her—Blood Demon King, Yeo, and Deron—had long been registered as block words in the VRS gallery.

VRS Galleryⓜ

[These Deron kids pack a punch lololol] [2]

[Why is Blood Demon King a blocked word?] [1]

[Deron gallery dweebs are here lolololol]

[What? Did something happen? I couldn’t see anything else because I was watching Wild’s broadcast;] [1]

[Wild is performing exceptionally today, right?] [2]

[Where did those bracelet-wearing idiots go?] [3]

[kekekeke a pro got one-shot lolololol] [1]

[Where did those grandma eraser kids go?] [2]

[Oh lol VRS pro guys were trash lolololol] [6]

[The gallery’s gone completely wild lolololololol]

[Currently trending: Collection of Blood Demon King Yeo’s panties.jpg] [52]

Right after the match concluded, the gallery began to resemble a battlefield.

People who simply wanted to set the gallery on fire, users flocking in from Deron gallery, and VRS gallery users who had watched Yeo’s broadcast began to mix, generating an overwhelming amount of posts.

Blood Demon King, Yeo, Deron.

All the words that could reference her were blocked, but users began to bypass this by inserting numbers between the letters.

Even though they were using the same community site, the user bases of the Deron gallery and VRS gallery couldn’t mix due to the subdivisions in the community.

Like oil and water, they started hurling insults at each other.

However, such circumstances didn’t last long.

Unlike the official Deron gallery, the VRS gallery was a minor one.

Thus, it meant that there were different administrators managing it.

Eventually, the orange badge managing that gallery started to take action.

[I’m blocking all attempts to stir up conflict between the Deron and VRS players]

It’s an event battle meant to promote goodwill.

Predicting who might win is fine, but malicious posts insulting the skill of players from the other side will all be blocked.

And during the event, all blocked words related to Deron will be lifted.

If you have complaints about the administration, step up for a One-on-One Deathmatch.

Win, and you get my spot.

[Comments]

[Hohoh;;;]

[Tekken Reign;;]

n [Leave your username if you have complaints.]

[Deron]

n [Oh wow, they really lifted it lolol]

[What’s Blood Demon King, you weebs?]

n [You can find it by searching for the collection of panties below]

n [Oh…]

n [Oh LOL]

n [Wow…]

n [Why can’t I find it in a search? How come only you guys see it?]

n [Don’t post things like that. I deleted it.]

n [Fk you, b.]

[This idiot thinks he won because of his skill kkkk]

n [For real, he just wanted to quit being a sub and let this idiot win kkk]

n [lolololololololol]

n [Stop lying.]

The gallery owner was getting mad.

[Just let this guy wear the bracelet for the rest of his life.]

n [For real, lol]

[Are you going to just leave the kids from Deron gallery alone?]

n [Yeah, yeah. They’ll all leave once the event is over, anyway.]

n [You’re going to let them trash the gallery live like this?]

n [I’ll delete any excessive comments. Got a problem?]

n [No, no.]

Eventually, after some minor compromises and the deletion of excessive conflict-inducing comments, the gallery quickly returned to normal.

[Next match is starting, let’s go!] [1]

Uwaaaah!

Hwaaaaaah!

Kill!

In the wide-open battlefield.

The clash of strength began in the center line, echoing with fierce roars and screams.

As suggested by Bisu, who was giving instructions to the whole team, the enemies seemed to be all-in on the central fight, charging forward with three Butcher characters leading the way, bringing all five members along.

The slow approach of the Butcher characters matched their sluggish movement speed.

“All three Butchers are VRS players…”

“Are there any first-string players there?”

“Nope. Those guys wouldn’t use a strategy like that.”

“Hm…”

All five came forward to challenge us in strength.

We decided to engage them head-on.

If I slipped off into the side like in the previous match, a 5-on-4 battle would ensue, leaving the central line at risk of being overwhelmed and ceding our occupied territory.

“Anyway, let’s deal with the NPCs as much as we can before they arrive.”

With some time to spare before the enemies reached us.

Our team exchanged glances and swung our weapons.

I took a deep breath as I wielded my massive Nodachi. Attacking also consumes stamina.

My stamina stat was at 6.

Every single attack required caution, meaning I couldn’t take out a lot of NPCs.

“They’re coming!”

At that moment, Bisu called out his warning as the enemy team arrived at the central line.

Then our Butcher, Blood Demon King’s Pet, joined the battlefield too, albeit late.

I frowned as I began to circle to the outskirts.

No matter how powerful a Nodachi user I was, the lack of strength made confronting those gigantic opponents daunting.

My gaze naturally shifted to the adversary hiding behind the Pig Brothers.

Both were Deron users selecting knight characters.

They were clad in sturdy armor, but a knight’s defense was lower than that of a butcher.

It was absolutely doable.

However, contrary to my thoughts, the two Knight Users didn’t leave any angles open for me.

Like piglets clinging to their mother pig, they didn’t intend to stray from the Butcher users.

As we continued this meaningless standoff, the Snow Mage behind me spoke up.

“Blood Demon King!”

“Y-Yeah?”

“Can you deal with the knights if I shake them off?”

I looked up at the Snow Mage. Though her helmet covered her expression, I had a feeling she was wearing a trustworthy smile.

“Uh… I think I could manage. But are you sure about this? Even if you’re a Butcher, getting pummeled by fellow Butchers feels like it could end badly…”

“Don’t worry! I believe in you, Blood Demon King!”

“Uh…?”

Without a trace of doubt in her eyes, the Snow Mage slowly began to move.

Since the enemy team was making their moves based on the Butcher users, our team was similarly advancing with the Butcher user Snow Mage as our focal point.

In other words, the moment she started to move, our pro players would have no choice but to follow suit.

“Uh, uh guys…?”

Maybe it was because of the sudden change in her movement without any warning that Bisu’s voice started to waver.

In that moment, the Snow Mage darted out abruptly without any battle cry.

With a heavy frame gliding forward, she swung her halberd wide.

Despite being a sudden attack, the opposing team didn’t panic as they easily brushed it off.

However, that wasn’t the end of the Snow Mage’s actions.

Retrieving her horizontally swung halberd, she raised it above her head.

With all her might, she activated the Butcher character’s [Finishing Strike] skill, plunging it into the ground.

It was undeniably a powerful skill, but the downside was its lengthy charge time.

The Snow Mage used this skill without a moment’s hesitation.

At that instant, the enemies watching her made a bold decision.

They began to break their defensive formation and pushed forward.

For Butcher users to use their weapons, they needed an appropriate gap.

Lingering next to each other would risk harming their teammates.

There were three of them even.

They naturally began to create distance.

Now’s my chance.

With the enemy’s focus on our team’s Snow Mage.

If I didn’t act now, I wouldn’t have a chance to take down the enemies easily.

I dashed forward without a hint of hesitation.

I wasn’t worried about my teammates left behind. There were two knights wielding Claymores to match the Butcher users.

Plus, Bisu playing the Viking was also holding his ground, so we wouldn’t be easily defeated.

Tadadadak-!

The sound of various weapons clashing echoed as my small footsteps rang loud.

The enemies didn’t recognize my approach until one of them entered range.

Now.

I didn’t even need to use acceleration. I swung my sword at the unguarded knight user.

My body, which had been running rapidly, came to a sudden halt as I drew speed to the Nodachi I was holding over my shoulder.

Crack-!

With a heavy impact on my ankle, the sword in my hands rebounded wildly.

A white strike surged through like a wave.

The knight user at the end of it didn’t react at all as he presented his neck.

Crack!

It was shallow.

The sensation against my hand was weak.

The edge of the Nodachi aimed precisely at the enemy’s throat, but the solid silver armor covering their skin thwarted my attack.

Red blood splattered as the knight user stumbled near the edge.

They must have received a heavy shock.

I confirmed that sight and pulled the Nodachi back, as if sawing through.

In that instant, the blade that had been deeply embedded made a grinding noise as it sliced through the enemy knight user’s throat.

Swoosh-!

Enemy defeated yeon1111 → Deron-Surt