The adventurers had become incredibly cautious. Their current behavior was Heaven and Hell compared to their previous gold-lusting demeanor. They kept trying to push someone else to go first. I barely managed to stop myself from laughing out loud.
âFuck it! Youâre all cowards.â
Eventually, the person in the leader position, Riff, stepped forward.
âWhy do you guys have anything between your legs!? I should just cut them off with an axe. I pity myself for being so proud about conquering a dungeon with you guys!â
He roared.
âFurthermore, you, Cyclops. Youâve been with me for how many years now and yet you have the gall to hide behind those youngâuns? Sheesh. How are you able to save face like that?â
âRiff, itâs because this is also my first time seeing black magicâŠ.â
âSo are you telling me that it wasnât your first time coming out of your motherâs womb, thus you were able to do it skillfully? Thereâs always a first time for everything! Why is the veteran getting all scared, tsk.â
Riff glared at each and every one of the adventurers before approaching the pile of gold without any hesitation. He then reached his hand out and grabbed a handful of gold. He turned around to face his comrades.
âLook! Do you see any curse? IdiotsâŠâŠ.â
Riff grinned. He looked like quite the delinquent since his bear-like face was smiling so vulgarly. The other adventurers lost their vigor once they saw Riffâs actions and started to make excuses as they averted their gazes.
On the other hand, I was doing my best to hold back my laughter. It must be because I raised his affection high enough as I could now see Riffâs thoughts on his status window.
ââââââââââââââââââââ Name: Riff Race: Humanăă Faction: Jalsen Village Attribute: Neutral(-15)
Affection: 21 Current thought: âFuck, that made my blood run coldâŠâŠMagic is the one thing I hate the most in the world! Sheesh, my legs are still shaking.â ââââââââââââââââââââ
âHah!â\n
As I thought, Riff was no different from the others who were trembling at the thought of magic. He only stepped forward because he was the leader. I guess you could say that he was very prideful. More importantly, his stats were as pitiful as Dantalianâs. If this is a game, then I feel like dealing with these adventurers is the goal of the tutorial I was given.
The other adventurers started to approach the pile of gold carefully. They were hesitant, but their eyes were filled with greed as they stared at the gold. The adventurers began to count the gold coins before them one by one as if they were afraid that someone would try to take more than the rest.
Riff let out a satisfied laugh.
âHah, itâs 489 gold.â
Each adventurer took 32 gold after splitting the total into 15 equal parts. I didnât know how the financial situation in this world was like, so I had no idea how large of a sum 32 gold was considered, but seeing as how all of their faces were grinning from ear to ear, it must have been enough to have âmade a killingâ. There were 9 gold coins that remained after dividing all of it, but Riff pocketed it all as if it were completely natural. A couple of people seemed displeased by this as they frowned. Nevertheless, no one openly voiced their complaints. They had already lost their momentum.
I cautiously spoke out to them.
âUhm. I know that you all are busy, but there is something I must inform everyone.â
âHm? Oh, what is it?â
The adventurers responded inattentively. They were busy stuffing the gold coins into their bags and shoes. One of them even shoved a handful of coins down his pants. That made me want to make a disgusted sound, but I calmly said what I had to say.
âThe situation Iâve been fearing has occurred. Another party has just now entered the dungeon.â
Their rampaging hands came to a stop.
âWhat?â
âIt might be because there are no monsters, but theyâre approaching the Demon Lord room at a fast pace. At this rate, theyâll arrive within an hour.â
âThe hell are you talking about?!â
The adventurer, who had the nickname Cyclops, shouted.
I paid him no mind as I continued to explain calmly.
âAs you guys saw a moment ago, I can use various spells regarding the dungeon. Iâm the owner of the dungeon, after all. It is also thanks to that that I was able to summon those gold coins. I also have a warning spell. In other wordsâŠâŠ.â
I deliberately trailed off, in order to make them think that I found this situation to be regrettable.
âItâs a magic spell that notifies me whenever someone invades my dungeon. An alarm rang in my head a second ago. It seems that a total of 25 adventurers have just enteredâŠâŠ.â
The adventurers panicked.
* * * \nâWow. Chief, this player is pretty unique.â
A handsome blonde man pointed at his monitor. He was holding an apple juice pack in his other hand and was audibly sipping from the straw that was poking out of it.
A woman who was seated a short distance away from the young man responded with an âEh?â. The woman was leaning her back against her chair and resting both of her feet on top of her desk. She was really into the manga she was reading, so she didnât particularly welcome the young manâs disturbance.
âWho?â
âYou know. That guy you got upset by and kept going back and forth with.â
âAh, Lolilatte?â
She responded in a flat tone. The woman felt herself getting angry once she recalled the thing that happened a couple of days ago.
âThat guyâs quite the pervert. He even managed to conquer Baalâs Demon Lord Castle.â
âBaalâs Demon Lord Castle? You mean the one in Dungeon Attack?â
The young man turned pale from astonishment. Baalâs Demon Lord Castle was an impregnable fortress which even he hasnât beaten yet. It was only natural if you consider the fact that the dungeon wasnât made to be beaten.
âDear God, heâs an elite player, then!â
âElite my ass. Heâs an annoying bastard.â
The woman shut her manga.
âHow dare he complain to me, the executive director, about the gameâs system? I got sick of him, so I gave him his just deserts.â
âDonât tell me⊠Chief, did you turn him into a player without even forming a contract?â
âHah, a dog is worried about a tiger. Do you think Iâm new to this business?â
A sly grinned appeared on her lips. For some unknown reason, the young man felt a wave of unease wash over him. Every time she smiles like that, an incident occursâŠâŠand each time something happens, Iâm the one that finds himself going through a lot of work and not herâŠâŠ. Didnât someone say that ominous predictions always come true? The woman gave an answer which the man didnât want to hear the most.
âOf course, I let him through secretly.â
âCorruptâŠâŠthereâs a person who casually does corrupt things right hereâŠâŠ.â
The young man started to get a headache. Although his superior was incredibly talented, she occasionally lost her sense of reasoning. Honestly speaking, she would lose it quite often. Additionally, the young man was the one who had to go searching for it whenever she lost it. How unfair is this!?
It really was if you thought about it. The incident occurred yesterday. The Chief was on her computer with a blank look on her face as usual. However, she suddenly got irritated and started pounding away at her keyboard for more than 4 hours. The young man didnât think much of it since he thought she was just in a trivial keyboard battle again. The problem is what happened afterward.
\nThe young man stared at the monitor. On the screen, there was a man who had lost his right foot and was struggling. At first, he thought that his stats were terrible for a person the chief had personally selected, but he found out that she had lowered his stats intentionally. How sad.
âGood luck, guy whose name I donât know.â
The young man finished drinking his apple juice pack.
He heard the womanâs angered voice behind him. She was rampaging about how they could let White Beard die. As he watched the woman cry out that sheâll hit the mangaka with her truck, the young man wondered how he was going to calm her down this time. He couldnât let the number of victims increase.
* * *
A heated discussion was being carried out in the Demon Lordâs room. The suggestion to fight back and the suggestion to run away were on equal grounding.
âAh, like I said, we should fortify the Demon Lordâs room!â
âAre you crazy? There are 25 of them, 25. We lose in terms of numbers. If youâre going to fight, then you go do it. Iâm out.â
âHah! Are you telling me that youâre going to run away?!â
Riff shouted. However, Cyclops glared back at Riff with unwavering resolve. Once the two most experienced members of the party raised their voices, the rest of the party went silent and listened to the two of them talk.
âAll things considered, Iâm here because I promised to join the expedition to conquer this dungeon, and weâve conquered this dungeon already. Taking care of monsters is fine, but I never signed up to fight other adventurers.â
âYou traitor!â
âRiff. Calm down and think about it.â
Cyclops looked at his surroundings.
âThe two of us may be fine, but the rest of our party are greenhorns that have never been to a dungeon before. Just yesterday, they were kids that were preparing for spring harvest. Do you think we caught this Demon Lord because of our skills? Bullshit. We were able to because other parties had already swept through here. All we did was pick up the leftovers. Taking these kids to fight 25 people is absurd. Weâd die a dogâs death.â
âYou have a fluent tongue for a coward. People have always said that eunuchs were eloquent.â
Riff grabbed his hand axe.
âShut up and listen to me, you wimpy bastards. You guys donât know anything. If youâre looked down on in the adventurer world, then thatâs the end of the line for you. What will happen if we tuck our tails between our legs in fear of another party even though we conquered a dungeon? Iâd rather hold a funeral for you guys than have to watch you guys go through that.â
âYou idiotâŠ!â
Cyclops grabbed his spear tightly. This was a touch-and-go situation.
***
TL note: Thanks for reading. This is actually a pretty big difference compared to the LN. Thereâs been a lot of people who complained about the lack of game aspects, but hopefully, theyâll enjoy the WN since itâs utilized pretty often.