The exploration strategy eting ended late in the evening.
"Ugh~"
"That was a good al."
"The lords chef really knows how to cook, doesnt he?"
Kuilan and the mbers of the Penal Squad returned to their military barracks, patting their full bellies.
Every ti there was a strategy eting, Ash fed them. The food provided in the barracks was of a higher quality and tasted better than their regular als, so the Penal Squad mbers ate until they were full.
They returned to their quarters, relishing their satisfied stomachs.
"Welco back, guys!"
As they entered their quarters, they were greeted by a warm food aroma... and Kureha was waiting for them.
Startled, Kuilan and the Penal Squad mbers flinched.
"Uh, brother? What brings you here?"
"They said I no longer needed treatnt at the temple, so I was discharged."
Apart from the curse, Kurehas condition had recovered enough that he didnt need to convalesce at the temple. Though they recomnded he stay, Kureha insisted on leaving to look after his younger brother.
"Do you know how worried I was thinking you guys might be eating poorly, not cleaning, and not washing your clothes?"
"Uh... well, about that..."
"As I expected, look at this place! Havent I always told you? Live like humans, behave like humans!"
Looking at Kurehas scolding, Kuilan and the Penal Squad mbers all thought the sa thing.
Is he our grandmother...?
"Anyway, Ive cleaned, done the laundry, and everything."
Indeed, the once-dirty quarters where five n lived was now sparkling clean, and the piles of laundry were washed and neatly hung up.
Impressed by Kurehas exceptional homaking skills, all five mbers of the Penal Squad clapped in admiration.
Kureha smiled warmly and gestured them inside.
"You guys must be hungry after working late, right? Ive prepared food."
...And on the dining table were als for five.
Kuilan, pale, waved his hands frantically.
"Uh... brother, weve already eaten a lot..."
"What do you an by a lot? At your age, you should be starving after so activity. You can eat more."
"No, we really ate a lot..."
"Besides, you have another exploration mission tomorrow, right? You need to eat well and gather strength. Co on, sit down!"
Kureha forcefully grabbed the resisting Kuilans arm.
"Look at this, look! Youve lost weight from all the hard work! Youre all skin and bones!"
Skin and bones?
Looking up at Kuilans massive physique, the rest of the Penal Squad mbers broke into cold sweats.
Where in the world is there such a huge skeleton?
Regardless, under Kurehas insistence, Kuilan and the Penal Squad mbers had no choice but to sit at the table.
"Eat, eat a lot! You need to eat more and grow, my adorable siblings!"
Kureha, with a kind grandmotherly smile, personally tore food into pieces and put it onto the plates of Kuilan and the Penal Squad mbers.
"Eat."
"..."
"I said, eat."
In the end, all five mbers of the Penal Squad had to force down a second dinner.
As they could eat no more and began to flee with screams, Kureha managed to forcibly sit them down and ensured every last bit of food was consud.
***
"Its good to see you healthy, brother..."
Outside the military lodgings. The relaxation area.
Kuilan, panting heavily while holding onto his distended belly due to overeating, looked with concern at the figure standing next to him.
"Isnt this too much? Right after getting discharged, youre cleaning, doing laundry, and cooking."
"..."
"You dont need to feel burdened to take care of us. Look after yourself more."
"After I got like this, Ive only been a burden to you all."
Kureha leaned on the staff he got from the temple. It was difficult for him to walk because of his mummified left leg.
Using the end of his staff, Kureha lightly tapped his left leg and muttered bitterly,
"When theres sothing to be done, Ill do it if I can."
"..."
Kuilan, who had been silently observing his brother, grinned.
"Once we reclaim our holand, the curse on our bodies will be lifted. Just hold on a little longer, bro."
"...Yeah."
Kureha gazed far to the north.
"I want to go back soon... to our holand."
After a brief silence, Kureha changed the topic.
"So, how is it, little bro? How does it feel to work and earn a salary?"
"Its not as bad as I thought."
Kuilan shrugged with a smile.
"It does feel awkward, like wearing ill-fitting clothes. But the feeling isnt too bad."
"We never had the chance to live this kind of life. Im glad you got this opportunity."
Imdiately after, Kureha let out a deep sigh.
"Except for the fact that your job is too dangerous... How about the exploration tomorrow? Isnt it dangerous?"
"Well, according to the prince, it seems like its going to be a pretty tough battle... But you know I have incredible luck, right?"
Kuilan winked at his brother.
"Ive inherited your aweso fortune. So, Ill be fine tomorrow as well."
"..."
"The na Kureha of Great Luck, the Miraculous Kureha... I, Kuilan, have inherited it. So, just wait and dont worry, bro."
Slowly, Kureha raised his left fist and held it out.
"Here, take so more. My luck."
Kuilan, chuckling, raised his own fist in response.
"I wont refuse. Gladly."
The brothers fists t in the air and then parted.
***
The next morning. At the lords mansion.
As party mbers began to arrive, Kellibey ca in person, carrying the silver nail shooter I ordered. "Is your back feeling better?"
Clank!
"Wow, it works."
While I was testing the silver nail shooter attached to my arm, Kellibey asked with a worried expression,
"Youre going to assault the Inner Gate Checkpoint today? Its pretty tough there."
"We have to get past there to enter the 6th Zone. Well have to face it soday anyway. Its best to strike while the iron is hot, right?"
"Hmm, thats true... But be careful. Ive seen a lot of guys fall there and not get up."
Kellibey, after advising, exclaid, "Ah!" and pulled out a small pouch from his belongings to hand it to .
"Also, could you give this to Naless on your way?"
"Whats this?"
"A magic sharpening stone. While Im not around, Naless might need to maintain her sword. Its really old and needs frequent care."
It seed like a small errand on my way, so I took it.
Upon viewing the vast expanse of the ga world, Ash wondered aloud, "By the way, what exactly is that black weapon of Naless? Its emitting light... How powerful a magical weapon is it to be able to do that?"
I was curious because, throughout the entirety of the ga, I had never seen a weapon with such potency.
Even the average SSR-grade equipnt would be easily surpassed by its power.
At this, Kellibey suppressed a giggle and chuckled, Do you know the na of that old rusty sword?
It was an odd question.
I blinked in surprise. Judging by its power, Id assu it would have a legendary na, sothing out of a myth perhaps?
What is it?
Its called Ordinary Iron Sword.
What...?
Its nothing more than a sturdy old blade without any particular abilities.
But how does such an ordinary sword wield such power?
Kellibey shrugged mischievously in front of my bewildered face, Who knows? You might want to ask Naless about that.
I furrowed my brows in dissatisfaction.
Why do people around here always avoid giving spoilers?
***
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[Tip - The difficulty sharply rises from the 6th zone of the Lake Kingdom Dungeon. Make sure youre well-prepared before entering!]
***
Flash-!
Lake Kingdom. Base Camp.
Upon landing in this now-familiar territory, reminiscent of the backyard of a mansion, I saw that a few people had gathered.
There was the teleporting NPC, Grandma Coco, Verdandi from our party, and...
Naless!
The dungeon rchant NPC, Naless.
I approached to greet her warmly, but sothing seed off.
Ah, Ash. Youre here.
The once clean Naless... was filthy.
Just a few days ago, she had been freshly washed(?), but now she was covered in dirt and blood. Her once silky white hair was disheveled, sticking out in every direction.
Her doll-like beautiful face was hidden by the strands of her ssy hair.
I couldnt help but react with dismay.
Why are you so dirty after I took the ti to clean you up?
In this hell, cleanliness is a luxury.
Naless replied calmly, scratching her head, I had so intense battles these past days, and ended up like this again.
Or maybe youre just ssy?
On Nalesss dirty white hair, the red ribbon that Aider had tied for her last ti dangled pitifully.
At least she kept that on.
I handed Naless the magic sharpening stone I got from Kellibey.
Gratefully, Naless took it and imdiately began sharpening her old sword.
I was just thinking I needed to maintain my sword. It was troubleso without Kellibey... You ca at the right ti, Ash. Thank you.
I just ran an errand, thats all...
As Naless worked the stone, producing magical sparks that flew from the blade, I rembered what Kellibey told . I hesitated, wondering whether to ask about the true nature of that old sword.
Naless glanced at .
Verdandi told . You plan to attack the inner fortress checkpoint today?
Yeah. I thought it might be ti to venture deeper into the dungeon.
Hmm...
Naless sighed deeply.
Id like to stop you if I could... but then youd never make it to the other side.
I blinked.
Want to block ? Why?
"Be careful, Ash. The deeper you go, the darker it becos."
Naless repeated the warning Ive heard countless tis.
"Never, ever, extinguish the fla."
"..."
"May luck be with you."
For so reason, that farewell sounded more ominous today.
Naless began tending to her sword, and leaving her behind at the base camp, my party mbers and I set forth.
Deep into the dungeon.
Toward the checkpoint in Zone 6.
***
After leaving Zone 5 and entering the beginning of Zone 6.
"Huh?"
"What is..."
"Whats this?"
The party mbers simultaneously gasped in surprise.
It was because they felt the surrounding darkness intensify all at once.
It felt as if the night sky was descending to the ground.
The high ceiling seed to close in on us, making it hard to breathe...
Crawling, crawling.
Scratching, scratching...
The unique sound of this places darkness, like bugs nibbling, had grown significantly louder.
"From here on, its the Lake Kingdoms depths. Also known as the real dungeon."
Verdandi, who had been leading the way, turned to us with a grim expression.
"Ive seen countless adventurers die here over the centuries. Most of them lost their lives in this place."
"..."
"Many skilled and talented individuals fell, unable to overco the challenges of these depths."
Holding her lantern higher, Verdandi once again took the lead.
"I earnestly ask of you, brace yourselves... and I hope you remain intact."
Suppressing our unease, we pushed through the jungle-like darkness.
We delved deeper into the heart of the Lake Kingdom.
Pushing through the encroaching darkness, just as we finally made our way in...
"...Ah."
We had arrived.
At the long wall, encompassed by shadows as vast as a mountain range.
So this is the inner sanctuary of the Lake Kingdom...
Then,
"...?"
Sothing strange caught my eye.
The state of the wall, separating the citys inner and outer sanctums... it was bizarre.
The bricks that made up the wall werent neatly stacked on the ground.
They were pulled from the ground, ignoring the laws of physics, floating in mid-air.
If it was just that, maybe I would have moved on. But,
"What..."
The problem was what was stacked between those bricks.
"What is this..."
People.
Dark, shadowy figures of people, thousands, no, tens of thousands...
Countless things in the shape of humans, stacked like bricks, floated slowly in the air.
Almost like a wall reaching the sky.
Not only Kuilan, who lacked dungeon experience, and the Penal Squad mbers but also Lucas, Damien, and Evangeline, who had defeated various monsters, were stunned.
Even I was.
Frozen in place by this surreal and eerie sight.
Verdandis bitter voice whispered in my stunned ears.
"This is the real hell beneath the lake..."
My head was spinning.
"Its the deep demon realm."
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