I walked through the dungeon slowly with Kim Youngchul. The stalactites all along the cave walls were sparkling.
âHow do you feel about your first time visiting a dungeon?â
âScary. And cruel.â
âBut it is something that is necessary as well.â
âI know. I know that if we donât clear the dungeons once in a while the monsters would leave it and come to the outside world. How about you? Arenât you scared? Youâre not a hunter so you could die easily. If it were me, I would be too afraid to do it.â
âI am used to it so itâs alright.â
âDo you think Iâll be like that too?â
âJust think of it as preparing yourself early for something you will have to do later on anyway.â
âYou mean military service?â
âYes. If you become a hunter higher than a level 3 then by law you are to be drafted to the military.â
It was normal for hunters higher than level 3 to serve as National Security instead of serving at the military. This was to keep the cost of hiring hunters low while still maintaining the countryâs safety. It was a win win situation. While the hunter is placed in a comfortable station, they are asked to hunt once a week to keep the country safe.
âWell, if itâs something I have to do anyway, isnât it the same if I just put it off for later?â
âI guess you can think of it that way too.â
I nodded my head. We walked for a long time without saying a word.
A negative thought kept niggling at the back of my mind.
âIs there something youâre worried about?â
âMore than something Iâm worried aboutâŚthere is something that concerns me a bit.â
âWhat is it?â
âWell I heard a bad rumor before coming in here, actually.â
âRumor? About Hansol?â
âWellâŚno. Nevermind.â
I shook my head. Though I didnât know exactly what their relationship was, I couldnât go spewing nonsense I could regret later.
I couldnât hang myself over something that wasnât even confirmed.
Clang!
One minute Kim Youngchul was looking at my face carefully and the next he fell atop of me. Anyone could see that this was all a horrible act.
âAhh!â
ââŚWhat are you doing?â
âOw ow ow. I think I just sprained my leg and can no longer walk.â
âIt looked as if you fell on purposeâŚâ
âNo no. I just twisted it.â
I calmly stared at him.
This little kid, was he doing this out of concern for me?â
âI swear!â
âHm..well. I guess now that I look at it more carefully, it does look a bit swollen.â
âYeah. So letâs go back alright?â
I smirked a little and crouched in front of him.
âHuh? What are you doing?â
This kid, I couldnât tell if he was smart or dumb.
Taptaptaptap
I piggybacked Kim Youngchul and ran to the spot everyone was resting. It was already 20 minutes since we had left. If something had happened, it wouldâve already been over before I could arrive.
I could hear a bunch of people screaming at the top of their lungs.
âYou let go right now. Iâm going to kill him!â
âKeu keu keu. Miss Porter. Youâre much too strong no?â
âShit. Look at her breasts.â
âHey! Hold her properly! She keeps moving around!â
Ah shit. Shit. Shit. I thought it couldnât be true but it was? Shit.
What I saw as soon as I arrived was Song Hansol sitting on top of the girl porter who was squirming with all her might on the ground. The two other hunters were on either side of her, holding her arms down while making piggy grunting noises. Mr. Jung was just in the corner observing everything while smoking a cigarette without a care in the world.
âWhat are you doing!â
I let Kim Youngchul on the ground before running toward the girl porter.
âMove!â
âDamn. This bastard. Ruining everything.â
Song Hansol got up. The other hunters moved away too.
Judging from the situation, luckily I wasnât too late.
âAre you alright?â
â..Do I look alright?â
The girl responded with a quavering voice. Her face was covered in fresh bruises. Her lip was busted and blood was freely trickling out.
I raised my head to stare daggers at Song Hansol.
âWhat is the meaning of this?â
Song Hansol was not looking at me. He looked at Kim Youngchul and said.
âKim Youngchul. You piece of shit. Didnât I tell you to go around the dungeon? It took you just 20 minutes to go around the whole dungeon? Huh?â
âI, I was going but I hurt my legâŚâ
âIt looks fine to me.â
âAh, it hurts. Itâs swollen so I canât even walk on it right.â
He responded over hiccups. It was obvious to anyone that he was lying. And quite horribly too.
âAh. Whatever. Youngchul you go over there for a minute.â
âWhy, why?â
âI said go!â
Song Hansol was almost screeching now. Kim Youngchul squirmed a bit before walking towards Mr. Jung.
âMr. Jung take Youngchul and leave.â
âYes. Understood.â
âI, I donât want to go.â
âYou want to die? What did I just say? You think Iâm a chump?â
âNo..thatâs not itâŚâ
âThen what?!â
Smack!
Song Hansol smacked the stalactites in front of him hard.
They came off in pieces almost as big as his arm and fell to the ground of the cave.
âMr. Jung! Hurry up and take him and leave!â
âAh, Yes. Yes sir.â
âAnd until I come out, donât come in here.â
Mr. Jung took the resistant Youngchul and left the cave. I held the frightened girl and waited to see what would come next.
It wasnât going to be good. If Kim Youngchul and Mr. Jung were gone, there was no one to stop this crazed maniac.
âHa.â
Song Hansol gave a sigh as if he couldnât believe any of this was happening.
The other idiot hunters were scared too, judging from the situation, and kept their mouths shut.
Then finally Song Hansol spoke.
âYou. Shit. Youâre interesting. You know that?â
Shling.
He had taken his sword out.
âHey Jungbeh.â
âYeah?â
âHave you ever killed a person before?â
âNâŚnoâŚâ
âLetâs do it today.â
Song Hansol turned to see the two idiotsâ reactions before coming towards us. There was nowhere for us to go except closer to the wall behind us.
Shiiiiit! Is this bastard serious?!
Sparkle.
First things first, my eyes landed on the sparking golden bow as I searched around for a weapon of some kind. Kim Youngchul had left his Athenaâs bow in my backpack.
This thoughtful little kid.
Tap.
I hurriedly ran toward it and grabbed it.
âWhat?â
As soon as pulled on the string of the bow, an arrow appeared.
âIâm pretty sure you already know how powerful this bow is. If you donât want to get hurt, we should just drop the whole thing right now.â
âThis bastardâŚif you donât want to die right now youâll drop that bow.â
âIâm not an idiot.â
I swallowed my nonexistent spit and observed him to see what he would do next. Song Hansol was fast. If I took my eyes off him for even a second, I was a goner.
A small smile crept into the creepâs face.
âYeh? But whatever shall we do? Iâm not an idiot either.â
âWhatâŚ?â
âThat arrow. It doesnât kill people. Did you think I wouldnât know that?â
He knew it. Of course he knew. He was in the same party as the owner.
âSo thatâs all you know? You donât know the rest then?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYou know how much this bow is worth right?â
âItâs worth more than youâll ever see in your poverty-ridden lifetime, thatâs for sure.â
âWhat do you think will happen if I die?â
I pulled out a small dagger from my pocket and put it next to my neck. It was something I usually pack with me just in case.
âIf you die in a dungeon then the item that you haveâŚwait a minute. Youâre trying to hold that bow hostage?â
âCorrectomundo. I know you could care less for my life, but this bow. If this bow disappears then itâs a big deal right?â
Athenaâs bow was worth 20 million dollars. You wouldnât do anything rash just because you were mad and risk throwing away 20 million dollarsâŚunless you were either crazy or retarded.
I prayed to the gods that he wasnât that crazy. Or stupid.
It was quiet. Park Jungebeh finally spoke.
âHey. Letâs drop it. Shit. Thereâs no point in doing this here. We can beat the crap out of him outside or something.â
âYeh. Thereâs no point in doing something and risk losing that bow. Weâre going to get our asses handed to us if we lose it.â
âShit! Shut up! Let me think.â
Tap.
Song Hansol tapped his finger before making a nasty smile.
Iâm just saying, but that smile was the most disgusting looking one Iâve ever seen in all my life. No lie. I swear.
âWhatâŚ?â
Tap!
That bastard moved so fast at that moment. I scooted back from surprise.
But his aim wasnât to get me but to get the girl porter who was collapsed there on the ground.
âAh ahhhk!â
âWhat are you doing? She has nothing to do with any of this!â
âBe quiet. Sooah. Itâll all be over soon.â
Song Hansol put his swordâs blade to her neck and started to tease.
âHeu, heuuk?â
âNow. Your life or her life. Which one?â
ââŚwhat?â
âWerenât you going to commit suicide anyway? If youâre going to do it, then do the world a favor and do it.â
âThisâŚbastard.â
There was about 5 meters of distance between Song Hansol and me. No matter how fast I moved, there was no way I could stop this psycho. No, I wouldnât even be able to shake off these two morons on either side of me to begin with.
âThen. Just drop that bow and kill yourself. Iâm telling you, now this is a fact, if you kill yourself while holding that bow I WILL kill her for sure. Ah Ah. Now what are you going to do? Hmm?â
âDonât make me laugh. If this bow disappears, we both know youâre in for it. And if two porters die, you think it wonât bite you in the ass?â
âIâm sure it will. But so what? You think Iâll go to prison over it?â
âIf two porters die, even if you are from money, you wonât get away with it scot free.â
âIt seems you donât know how things work. This is a dungeon. No matter who dies, itâll be hard to find out why. You could have died at the hands of a goblin. Whoâs to say otherwise?â
âThis piece of shitâŚâ
âKeu Keu Keu. Cuss all you want. You wonât be able to cuss anymore in a short while.â
As soon as Song Hansol gestured with his chin, both gorillas started heading toward me.
Then everything went dark.
âWhat the hell?â
Song Hansol looked around in bewilderment. Ah. I know what happened. The dungeon had reset.
Wait. The dungeon reset? How is that possible? A dungeon can only reset when the entire party leaves.
Raaaaawwr.
A sudden roar rung out in the darkness. It was a sound Iâd heard before.
âWait a minuteâŚâ
Thud!
On the opposite side of the cave was a huge monster thudding about. I could make it our from the torchlight. It was a big monster over 3 meters tall. It was a similar class as the monster we had met a few hours ago.
âWhat, what is that?â
âI donât know. It canât be a level 1 monster though right?â
Song Hansol was breathing shallowly from fear.
I couldnât figure out how and why that monster appeared here. But I canât say I hated it. I mean. Could it get any worse from here?
Creaak.
I pulled the bow. As soon as I did, a golden arrow appeared. Song Hansol stared at me with wide eyes.