The next day, Seo Jun-Ho waited on a bench in front of the western gate from dawn till now. He was dressed similarly to the day before when he had gone hunting for the whip wolves.
âBut my mindset is differentâŚâ
He was filled with a similar determination when he entered Gates. According to most Players, Dungeons were on a similar level to Gates, after all.
âIâm sorry, Iâm late.â Hakan looked completely different from yesterday. He had leather armor, a crossbow, and a quiver of arrows were even strapped to his back.
âLetâs go.â Seo Jun-Ho breathed in the early morning air as they left the gates. âIs Shafirimâs Tomb far from here?â
âNot very. People never see whatâs right under their noses, but itâs just around two hours on foot.â
âThatâs not too bad. Do you know what level the monsters are?â
â...The ones at the entrance were in the 60s. The ones deeper inside could be higher.â
âWhat species are they?â
âKobolds.â Hakanâs face darkened. âIâm not sure if youâve heard the rumors, but the hordes of kobolds near Gilleon have been multiplying recently.â
âI heard.â There was even going to be a kobold-hunting contest.
âBut there was something different about the kobolds that I encountered in the tomb.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âTheir skin was as red as blood, and they were about twice as big as normal kobolds. If it hadnât been for their unique appearances, I wouldnât have recognized them. I thought that they were orcs at first.â
âBlood kobolds.â Seo Jun-Ho nodded in understanding. They had been mentioned in the monster guide that he had received from Labyrinth. âNot only are they physically powerful, but they also go crazy at the sight of blood⌠Theyâre not easy to fight.â They wouldnât even slow down despite their injuries; they were just like zombies. Although they were only level 60, they would be hard to deal with even for Players who were over level 80.
âCan we really defeat them with just the two of us?â
âYes.â He looked deep into Hakanâs fearful eyes and spoke confidently, âIt doesnât matter how many there are.â
Hakan didnât know why, but he somehow felt reassured after hearing Seo Jun-Hoâs words.
***
âThis is the place.â
âGeez, this would be hard to find even if you put it on a map.â
The entrance of Shafirimâs Tomb was hidden within the bushes of a bog. It wouldâve been nearly impossible to find if they didnât know what they were looking for.
âLetâs go in.â
They descended down the stairs, with Seo Jun-Ho naturally taking the front. âIâll lead the way. It might be dangerous.â
âThank you. Iâll carry the light.â As Hakan lit and carried the lantern, the area glowed around then. Seo Jun-Ho started to walk down the tunnel.
âRather than a tomb⌠Itâs more like a cave.â
âIt has been quite a while since the kobolds started inhabiting this place. Their stench is suffocating.â
âStill, itâs a good thing that itâs spacious here,â Seo Jun-Ho muttered, taking out Cruel Executioner. There was more than enough space to swing the halberd around. Since the tunnel only had one path, there wouldnât be any problems in protecting Hakan either. âActually, itâs not as bad as I expectedâŚâ
He trailed off when he spotted a pair of glowing red eyes through the darkness. They were around 20 meters away. âIt really isnât bad. Thereâs only one.â
âHow strange. There were two of them the last time I cameâŚâ
âMaybe the other one went to the bathroom?â Seo Jun-Ho raised his halberd.
âWait. Leave this one to me.â Hakan carefully placed the lantern on the ground and slipped the crossbow off his back. He nocked an arrow into each bowstring and closed one eye as he aimed. The two arrows shot into the darkness, piercing the koboldâs head and heart. It couldnât even scream.
âWow.â Seo Jun-Ho was impressed. âYouâre quite skilled with the crossbow.â
âIâve used it for 30 years. This is the least that I should be able to do.â Hakan smiled and picked up the lantern again. âWeâre off to a good start. Let us proceed.â
They kept walking until they approached the corpse of the kobold. Seo Jun-Hoâs eyes widened. âItâs huge. I get why you first thought that it was an orc now.â
The average kobold was about 130 centimeters tall, but the blood kobold was more than 160 centimeters. In addition, thanks to its prominent muscles, it would really resemble an orc when seen from behind.
âInteresting...â
Seo Jun-Ho pressed on, eager to fight them. âLetâs keep going.â
Around five minutes later, they entered a clearing. It was quite large, considering that they were underground.
âHmâŚâ Hakan raised the lantern. The tunnel split off into ten different paths. âIâm not sure which way to go.â
âWe have plenty of time. Letâs go through each one.â
The moment he spoke, the cavern started to vibrate. The two of them frowned as they looked at the ground.
âDid you feel that too?â Hakan asked.
âYesâŚâ
âStrange. There has never been an earthquake around these partsâŚâ
âIt wasnât an earthquake,â Seo Jun-Ho mumbled. He stared into the dark tunnels.
Hakan quickly put down the lantern and readied his crossbow. âIs it them?â
âYes...â
Seo Jun-Hoâs face darkened as the vibrations got stronger.
âIf itâs vibrating just from their movements, thenâŚâ
There had to be a lot of them. He turned to Hakan. âDonât leave my side.â
âAlright!â
Seo Jun-Ho spun the halberd in his hands and took his place in the center of the clearing. A moment later, the kobolds came pouring out of one of the tunnels.
âGrrrrr!
âAwooo!
Kobolds resembled bipedal dogs, but the blood kobolds had bright red fur and drooled like they were rabid. They were carrying crude weapons with them.
âThatâs tenâŚn-no, twentyâŚ?â Hakan started to tremble as they kept pouring out. The kobolds easily numbered over fifty. His jaw dropped. âH-how?â
He had considered their party to be lucky for only running into one at the entrance, but his celebration had been too hasty.â
â...Your scent,â Seo Jun-Ho whispered. âThey must have recognized your scent.â
Hakan paled. Kobolds had a strong sense of smell because they were dogs, but it had already been a month since he had entered the tomb. As such, he hadnât expected that they would still remember his scent. He bit his lip. âIâm sorryâŚâ
Because of his stupid mistake, he had put a young Player in danger. He wasnât sure if they would make it out alive anymore, let alone clear the Dungeon.
But when Seo Jun-Ho turned to him, his expression remained unyielding. Magic started to pool within him. âDo you remember what I said earlier? It doesnât matter how many there are.â
***
Hakan closed his eyes and tried to pull himself together. There was nothing he could say. It had been his own foolish mistake.
âEven after spending the past thirty years a mercenary⌠Iâm pathetic.â
From the age of seventeen to his current age of forty-seven, he had lived as a mercenary. As a result of his experience, he had never doubted his veteran status.
âButâŚâ
He smiled bitterly. Ply had been right. He had only realized it once he stood face-to-face with death.
âIâve gotten oldâŚâ
He was now too old and too weak to be a mercenary. He didnât have the sharp intellect and decisiveness that he had when he was younger anymore, and his strength and stamina were also starting to fall. He was the only one who hadnât realized this.
âSophia, you were right.â
His wife kept insisting that he give up. How could he find the statue on his own when they had so little success while working together? She had told him that she was okay and that he should give up.
But it was easier said than doneâŚ
âSophia⌠I canât give up.â
He had fallen in love with her ever since they started traveling the Empire together, hunting monsters and completing Quests. He loved her cute and chubby cheeks, her boyish, lively personality, and the way she could handle his own stoic self. Whenever he dreamed of a life without her, he would wake up in a cold sweat.
âI know.â
He heard her groaning in pain in the middle of the night, even when she pulled the blanket over her head and buried her head into the pillows to try and muffle her groans so that he wouldnât have to worry about her.
âThe only thing I can do for her isâŚâ
No matter how he thought about it, the only thing he could do for her was to find the Five-Colored Goddess Statue.
âThen⌠â
Hakan made his decision, a newfound determination glowed in his eyes. He aimed his crossbow at the rushing kobolds. âRun! Iâll buy time!â
â...?â Seo Jun-Ho whipped around in surprise.
They had only known each other for a few hours, but Hakan knew that Seo Jun-Ho was a good man. After all, the latter didnât blame him, and he even stood stubbornly at the front to protect the two of them. Hakanâs eyes softened. âGo back and gather people you can trust. AndâŚClear this Dungeon and give the statue to my wife, Sophia. Please...â His voice was old and worn, but it was filled with the fearless resolve of a veteran.
âThe paths are split here, but the tunnel behind us only has one path. I can buy at least a minute so that he can run.â
âGo! Hurry!â
â...â
Seo Jun-Ho didnât move an inch. Instead, he seemed to be observing him with interest.
âWhat are you doing?â Hakan yelled, and he was starting to panic. Any longer and they would run out of time.
âI donât want to.â Seo Jun-Ho shook his head.
He felt something break inside him. Seo Jun-Ho was his only hope. Even if he died here, he would die happy knowing that Sophia would be able to recover.
âW-whyâŚ?â
âI donât want to do that.â Seo Jun-Ho turned toward the mob of kobolds and raised his halberd. His feet were planted firmly in the ground, and his posture exuded confidence.
âDoes he have no regard for his own life?â
The blood kobolds were strong. They were twice as big as normal kobolds, and they were smarter and faster than their ordinary counterparts. Most Adventurers or Players would have trouble taking down a single one.
âIf you want her to get better, bring her the statue yourself. Iâm sure thatâs what your wife would prefer.â
Jet-black armor folded out across his body, and his halberd started to pulse with a dark, powerful aura. He swung it high and brought it down on the head of a blood kobold, cutting it cleanly in half as blood and brain matter splattered into the air.
A sharp scent filled the air as the warm blood splashed to the ground, and the blood kobolds started to growl. Their eyes started to glow even brighter and they started to drool even more.
âC-careful!â Hakan yelled and reached out.
But Seo Jun-Ho swung his halberd casually, seemingly in no rush. It cut in a crescent arc, leaving a glowing afterimage behind.
And then blood rained down the cavern floorâŚ
âIâve already said this twice, why wonât you trust me?â
He had cut down fifteen blood kobolds with a single strike. Hakan opened his mouth, but no words would come out.
Seo Jun-Ho turned around and grinned. âIâm telling you, it doesnât matter how many there are.â