Dungeon Monsters Keep Offering Sacrifices

36 – Inspector Lich’s Work

Skoll, an orc warrior who leads the ‘Red-Haired Tribe’ dungeon.

He had a head that was unwavering, as befits a tribal leader who leads a tribe.

Therefore, he hosted a banquet as a communication channel to share information with the owners of nearby dungeons.

But this banquet was strange.

“Chwiik?”

It was my first time seeing it.

She boasted great looks.

She is not only that.

First of all, the energy radiating from her was no joke.

Has there been anyone like this among those who have attended the banquet so far?

No matter how much I thought about it, it was absolutely not true.

“Uh….”

Immediately, Squall knelt before her and announced her intention to surrender.

The tribal leader and warrior leading a dungeon knelt down and surrendered, but there was no shame or shame.

That would only happen if the other person was on the same level as him in the first place, but the woman in front of him right now was such an overwhelming presence.

A being on a different level from oneself.

Originally, the world is one of the best of the jungle.

That’s why Squall chose to surrender, and sometimes this quick choice can bring good results.

And what was the result of his choice?

“I am Scol, the tribal leader who will rule over you. “Chwiik.”

It was a huge success.

First, the number of subordinates under him increased tremendously.

He even had orcs from other dungeons join him, so the number was definitely not small.

One thing that is unfortunate is that he even took goblins as subordinates.

‘To have to live in the same dungeon with an inferior race…’ .’

It wasn’t that I didn’t have any complaints, but I wasn’t an idiot to let them out.

This is the will of the new ruler.

Acting against the will of the ruler was tantamount to treason.

That’s why Squall also took them under his wing.

The good news was that the size of the dungeon was much larger than before.

At least to the extent that the orcs and goblins can separate their living spaces.

In fact, the fact that the dungeon had grown came as a refreshing shock to Squall.

‘The ability to change the size of the dungeon at will. Chwiik.’

I have never heard or seen that such an ability exists.

If you have that ability, you won’t have to spend money, labor, and time to expand the size of the dungeon.

‘It is a greater being than you might think.’

Is that all?

From what she heard, she said that Celia, the person on the other side who had expressed her intention to surrender, was simply serving her master.

How great is the ruler called master?

I couldn’t guess it at this point.

At the same time, I had high expectations as a warrior.

After being lost in thought for a while, Squall came to his senses and tried to do his best with the task given to him.

This is because the new ruler gave him a title.

Margin Baek.

I don’t know the exact meaning.

But I heard that he is an honorable warrior who, as the leader of the vanguard, protects the safety of the dungeon and sometimes has to fight against enemies.

I liked it.

It was as if the ruler recognized him as a warrior.

Of course, it was not the end with the resignation of the position.

Skeletons appeared from somewhere and gave them equipment.

Even the quality was all good.

“Just-just-just-” (This is the master’s mercy.)

The lich leading the skeleton said.

“Just-just-” (If you do it well, the equipment is better.)

It is an item given by the new ruler.

And if you do well, there will be new rewards.

Squall thought.

The ruler did not simply give equipment to himself.

For any warrior, a weapon suited to him is his life.

A warrior will gain the honor of being able to charge at the enemy without any worries, and that will be the completion of his honor as a warrior.

But didn’t he give himself equipment?

I even received a confirmation that if I gave the results, they would replace it with better equipment.

The new ruler was never one to rule simply by force.

He is the one who knows the virtue of a warrior.

He was a warrior who knew honor and glory.

“Wow. “Chwiik.”

Skoll was moved and cried.

A ruler who brings out even the tears of warriors….

This had to be followed unconditionally.

It was a squall that went beyond the eternal oath and decided to strike down all who harmed the ruler.

Squall was impressed and was building a control system for the dungeon.

“Tribal chief! An intruder appeared. “Chwiik.”

A subordinate who previously belonged to the ‘Red-Haired Tribe’ came running shouting.

It turned out well.

Even so, I wanted to get results in return for my loyalty to my ruler.

Squall stood up.

Then he raised his hand holding the weapon upward.

“Everyone listen!”

Everyone looked at the squall.

“He was given the title of Margrave by the ruler, meaning a brave warrior. Chwiik is the leader of the red-haired tribe. Take advantage of that treacherous group that dared to invade the ruler’s territory. I will never forgive you! Follow me! “Chwiik!”

The time has come for me to show the power of Squall!

“Ooooo!”

All the orcs cheered and shouted.

At this point, it didn’t matter who came from which dungeon.

All of them had warrior blood boiling.

Even the goblins who got into the mood shouted and cheered.

Everyone gathered their weapons and started coming out of the dungeon, following Squall.

I will make those who dared to invade this place regret it.

* · * *

Armed people entered the beginning of the mountain range.

“Captain, do we really need to go into the dungeon? “We are not adventurers and have only experienced battlefields.”

Their identities were mercenaries.

And one of the mercenaries spoke to the leader.

Then the person in front stopped walking and turned back.

“It’s the same whether it’s a battlefield or a dungeon. “You have to risk your life every moment.”

Leader of the mercenary group ‘Red Fang’.

Beren Bloodworth spoke bluntly to the members.

It is a place no different from a dungeon raid or a battlefield.

“Don’t worry. “Why can’t we do something that even adventurers can do?”

Basically, mercenaries and adventurers did different things.

It was like being in a different location to begin with.

Unlike adventurers who are asked to conquer dungeons and perform various missions, mercenaries only roam the battlefield.

They valued material rewards rather than honor, and traveled to dangerous battlefields accordingly.

Leader Beren thought about this.

It is said that a mercenary who sacrifices his life and travels the battlefield is greater than an adventurer who only does odd jobs.

That’s why there was no way he couldn’t conquer dungeons that adventurers can do.

Moreover, these days were a time when wars between countries were rare.

Sometimes, small-scale territorial wars occurred within the empire or kingdom, but they did not generate any money.

So Beren decided to make money by conquering dungeons like adventurers.

The corpses of monsters became money, and there were some who obtained gold and silver treasures while conquering dungeons, which is why Beren came to this mountain range.

“And he said you only need to be careful about one dungeon near here.”

To be precise, there was a string in the Adventurer’s Guild of the Kingdom of Seil.

According to him, you only need to be careful about dungeons that have recently been upgraded to silver level.

Except for that one, the rest of the dungeons were told to be eliminated.

Of course, this process cost me some gold, but I also gained important information.

‘Due to church matters, the Adventurer’s Guild cannot care about us.’

All they had to do was quickly clear the dungeon and escape.

“Everyone check your equipment!”

Beren shouted towards the mercenaries.

From now on, the place is no different from a battlefield.

All I had to do was prepare everything and go up.

* · * *

‘That’s strange.’

How much did it rise?

Beren Bloodworth, who leads the ‘Red Fang’ mercenary group, felt strange.

‘There are no dungeons.’

He secretly spent gold coins at the Adventurer’s Guild and obtained a map with the location of the dungeon written on it.

But isn’t there actually a dungeon in the place marked on the map?

‘Guild bastard.’

Nothing was right.

I searched for all of the more than ten dungeons marked on the map, but none of them actually existed.

It was a waste of money.

But that wouldn’t have been possible by conquering so many dungeons in such a short period of time.

Even if we subjugate it, there should be several groups of adventurers, but we haven’t encountered any groups so far.

All Beren felt was that he had been deceived by his guild member.

‘Asshole.’

You even took gold coins and then stabbed me like this?

Beren decided to go down from here immediately and head to the adventurer’s guild.

Shouldn’t you get paid for deceiving yourself?

He shows even greater revenge to the bastard who stabbed him in the back.

That was the principle the mercenaries thought of.

When I was preparing to go down from the mountain range by coaxing the members.

Clatter-

Clatter-

A strange sound was heard from somewhere.

It was like a sound of something hitting.

“Everyone stop.”

Beren silently raised his hand.

Clatter-

The sound became louder in a quiet situation.

“All right, leader!”

Someone was scared and shouted.

I looked in the direction one person was pointing with his hand and there I was.

Clatter-

Clatter-clatter-

An overwhelming number of skeletons were surrounding the area.

“Everyone prepare for battle!”

Luckily, there are only skeletons.

Skeletons are monsters that even beginner adventurers are known to be able to deal with.

Therefore, Beren never thought that she would lose.

Hearing Leader Beren’s words, someone shouted and rushed towards the skeleton.

But the result.

Pow-

When the skeleton exploded, one of the mercenaries who ran into it lost his life.

“… ….”

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There was silence once again.

The skeleton explodes.

As ignorant people who knew nothing about adventurers and dungeons, they could not understand the current situation.

All I knew was that I shouldn’t go near that skeleton.

The mercenaries moved closer to the center, fearing that they too might be caught in the explosion.

“… ….”

Beren looked around with a confused mind.

There was already no room to escape.

The skeletons were surrounding themselves in a way that surrounded them.

‘What is it?’

No matter how I looked, they had no intention of moving.

It was a blessing in disguise.

When you think like that.

“Chwiik!”

Another sound came from somewhere.

“Dong Rich! You are truly a warrior! How dare you give up your prey like this for us! “Chwiik!”

The orcs began to appear in Beren’s eyes.

“What is this…?” !”

Orcs and skeletons.

It was a completely unknown combination.

Even the skeletons were leaving the area while maintaining the siege to allow the Orcs to come inside.

“Chwiik! “I will show my power to the ruler!”

Skoll, leader of the Orc tribe and warrior who was given the title of Margrave.

Squall shouted, extending his weapon towards the sky.

Looking at Squall like that, Rich nodded.

Then he took out a piece of paper and a feather tip.

A skeleton next to him lifted a bottle of ink.

It was a tool for recording.

Rich remembered.

This is what Celia, the general manager who manages the dungeon on behalf of the master, is in charge of diplomacy, and establishes discipline by establishing discipline.

‘As you go through the dungeon, record your evaluation of everyone. We will refer to this in future personnel evaluations. Mr. Rich.’

Rich was trying to keep Celia’s orders.

That was Inspector Rich’s job.