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Live Dungeon! - Chapter 216

Published at 12th of April 2024 12:55:39 PM


Chapter 216: She Who Held the Black Staff in Her Sleep

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Chapter 216: She Who Held the Black Staff in Her Sleep

The frontline unit successfully escaped the Stampede for now, and they continued their retreat toward Sentrea while fending off monster ambushes along the way. While resting their exhausted horses, Tsutomu passed by Alma, whose black hair had stiffened due to the dried Sandworm blood.

I REALLY need to wash this off soon

While the smell had not been too bothersome before due to everyone being occupied with monster ambushes, Alma had now realized that she smelled terrible something akin to rot, perhaps due to there being things inside the Sandworms stomach that had not completely digested.

With Tsutomu passing by with a slightly wrinkled nose, Alma turned to face him, alert to his presence. Normally, Alma would not have struck up a conversation with Tsutomu due to the awkwardness between them, but in her current state of agitation after being swallowed by the Sandworm, she reflexively opened her mouth,

What, you think Im stinky?

To be fair, you ARE stinky. Maybe your nose has gotten used to it by now, but you smell like rotten meat to me.

Uh fair enough, I guess? Alma, hearing Tsutomus response, looked away after an awkward and hesitant pause.

For a similar reason, the space around the rescued Explorers who had been swallowed by the Sandworms was noticeably vacant.

Tsutomu, observing Almas reaction, made a face with a mix of amusement and exasperation before calling out to the Undine in his pocket.

Can you clean her up? She smells so bad, my nose is about to curl Tsutomu made his request while holding his nose, and the Undine, the Slime-shaped Spirit, turned away in a decisive refusal.

Tsutomu proceeded to negotiate with the Undine, stacking up more and more Water Magic Stones. He eventually managed to entrust the clean-up of the fluid-covered Explorers to the Undine.

Arent you a White Mage? How come your affinity with the Spirit is so high? I cant believe one of them would be willing to do such menial tasks like this

Eh, because Im a lucky boy, I guess?

Gah Look, Im sorry about that, all right?

I should say sorry, too. I know its behind us now, but well, I couldnt resist.

Tsutomu had already received a full apology from Alma, and seeing that she was genuinely apologetic, this time he was the one to apologize for making an insensitive joke. The Undine crawled up from the ground and started scraping the gunk off Alma who, while appearing slightly ticklish, lowered her gaze.

Say, do you remember that one time, while that nickname fiasco was going on, when our eyes met?

I pretended not to see you. I was afraid that if we spoke, Id be asked to return the Black Staff. Really, Im sorry. The face you made at me I still remember it sometimes.

Its all right. As you can see, Im doing perfectly well for myself.

Despite what he said, Tsutomus expression was not particularly bright. When the nickname Lucky Boy became known, Tsutomu had no reliable allies in this fantasy world. Almas act of deliberately avoiding eye contact with him at that time stuck with him due to it happening when absolutely everyone around him was a stranger It felt as if he had been pushed off a cliff.

Youre strong, you know strong enough that you actually dont need the Black Staff. But I really should have talked to you then. When Weiss took the Black Staff away, I felt a bit of what you were going through and if it werent for my Clanmates doing that I wouldnt be here. Alma glanced at Garm and Amy, who were chatting with the other Absolute Helix members. And you you have good friends, too. There is no telling what wouldve happened if they hadnt been there for you. I mean, back then, you seemed like a lost child. All the more reason that I shouldve spoken up instead of avoiding you, you know, seeing that I was the one who penned that nickname.

Even if there actually was someone capable of commanding monsters within the Stampede, Tsutomu could not discern the motive behind the attack. Concealing Wyverns in the clouds, ambushes from Sandworms in the ground particularly in soft soil where Sandworms could easily advance, and likely having other monsters help with the digging. Despite possessing intelligence capable of issuing such detailed instructions, the individual commanding the monsters did not seem to target Christia but rather those associated with Gods Dungeon.

Cmon, Teach, can I get some healing here? What, youre not gonna make me waste a Potion, are you~~?

Hannah, dont bother him, Korinna said, Here, Ill heal you.

[If it spawned in a Dungeon like a Devourer Dragon, it probably wouldnt target me, and instead go for someone stronger. Still, the fact that it specifically aimed for me suggests another factor Maybe the monster infiltrated Dungeon City even before this Stampede?]

Arriving at such a conclusion, Tsutomu turned to Hannah, who was having her injured fingertip healed by Korinna. As Tsutomu reached his hand out to Hannah, she brightened, hoping for a swift recovery.

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Gyah!! Whyd you attack me like that, Teach!? WHYYYYYY!?

had almost no effect on humans at most warming them up a little but Hannah rolled around on the ground, exaggerating her pain.

Well, it seemed like someone was commanding the monsters in the Stampede, you see, and its probably someone related to Dungeon City So I thought it might be you. Looks like I was wrong, though.

What!? I mean, I have absolutely no idea what you were talking about, but youre suspecting me of doing something!? Why!?

I dunno, maybe you were getting kinda annoying with how much you hurt yourself?

Oh cmon! Im working hard on my training, you know!

Indeed, Tsutomu had been finding Hannahs recent practice of Magic Fist somewhat irritating especially how she would do it near him. His casting of on her, however, was unintentional. Hannah was angry all the same, however, as apparent in how she was flapping her wings.

Also, back when we were in Dungeon City, I already told you not to use the Magic Fist out here. If youre going to keep flaunting it just because youre Sir Melchors apprentice, I wont heal you anymore.

I wouldnt do it here!

And Korinna, dont feel obligated to heal her, all right?

Yes, of course.

Korinna! Dont let him poison you! I still want you to be a good girl! KORINNAAA!!

Oi, retorted Tsutomu, feeling that he had been indirectly insulted.

In return, Hannah looked at him with a mixture of fear and expectation. Tsutomu proceeded to ignore her, standing up from his chair.

Ill talk to Garm and the others. Since Healers might be targeted from the start this time, you should be careful too, Korinna.

Y-yes, I understand.

Following Tsutomus warning, Korinna, looking scared, and Hannah, appearing jittery, were left behind as Tsutomu went to the other Clan members, conveying to them his speculation about the possibility that the one commanding the monsters might be related to Dungeon City.





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