“Hey!”

“I won’t do it.”

“I didn’t say anything yet…”

“Right! I’m not doing another archer contest, Mr. Lame Dad,” Lee Gun replied to his friend.

Crunch!

Hugo glared at Lee Gun. However, Lee Gun ignored him and looked at his record with a satisfied expression.

[Your win against the Archer Saint has humiliated the Sagittarius.]

[You have earned a massive amount of Saint EXP.]

[You have gained reputation.]

[The morale of your familiars has increased.]

Lee Gun had performed well, but in truth, the battle wasn’t won through only archery.

<Bowstring containing the Archer’s Resentment> S rank

- Ingredient Item

- In extreme situations, it increases accuracy by 70%

- It is almost impossible to snap (Tough as one’s personality)! S rank

<Small Thimble! A rank! (Increases Concentration)>

<Power of the Obsessed! S rank! (Tracks target)>

In truth, Lee Gun wanted to test these items in his match against Hugo. He had secretly incorporated them into his bowstring.

Even Hugo recognized Lee Gun’s talent with the bow, but it would be foolhardy to challenge the Archer Saint without proper equipment. This was especially true since Hugo specialized in long-distance sniping.

Lee Gun had used the stolen data from the midpoint of the match.

‘As expected of the data extracted...