"It's the first ti I've seen mother make that face."
Allen mumbled as he rembered his mother's expression after he yelled at her. After eating his food, Allen looked at Lavinia, who was curled up in the sa position she had been in for nearly a day. She still hadn't touched the bowl.
Allen rembers the first day he gave Lavinia a bowl of soup. He was bored, so he experinted with cooking different types of soup. He tries to make tasty soup not only for himself but also for his mother. But when she tasted it, she never praised him. She never said how the soup tasted.
As for Lavinia, she always said his soup was delicious. She always gives feedback and complints. But he didn't expect his mother to poison the soup that Lavinia always praised.
"From the beginning, it was mother's fault for giving Miss Lavinia poisoned at," he muttered.
One hour later, there were a lot of footsteps heard from outside.
-drap drap drap drap drap
"Sothing is coming, and there are a lot of them."Those footsteps are not goblins. They wear sowhat armor!"
He quickly stood up and grabbed his sword. He then turned his attention toward the door.
"Miss Lavinia! Sothing is coming!"
Allen stepped in front of Lavinia to protect her from whatever might try to break in. Lavinia, anwhile, remained silent, appearing resigned to her fate.
The sound of the footsteps got closer and louder.
-drap drap draP drAP rRAP DRAP DRAP! DRAP!! DRAP!!!"
…they stopped.
"They are already in front of the door!"
*SEEET
The door was fully open. And what Allen looked was shocked him.
"HUMAN?" said Allen in monster language.
Humans stood in front of that room, one human, and another person wearing the sa clothes and armor was behind him. From the sound of many footsteps that Allen heard, it seed like there were many more people in the hallway right now.
A helt made of iron, armor, a shield in the left hand, and a sword in the right. Their whole bodies were covered with chainmail and with a clean bright yellow cloth.
"What?! Why are there humans inside here?" asked the man who opened the door, confused.
Lavinia imdiately dashed towards them and yelled.
"Thank you god! Thank you! The warriors are really coming!" she cried and hugged the soldier's leg.
"Umm, Lady? What actually happened here?"
When the soldier saw how worn and torn Lavinia's clothes were and a ton of goblin corpses on the floor, he thought the goblins must have almost raped her.
"Co here, we have water and food here," the soldier stopped asking. He chose not to ask anything to the woman, who looked tired and desperate. But to confirm sothing, he asked
"Lady, may I know your na?"
Lavinia wrapped herself in the blanket the soldier gave her and drank hot water.
"La-Lavinia…"
Hearing that na, the soldier suddenly yelled.
"LA-LADY LAVINIA?!"
The other soldiers were also shocked.
"A palladium rank explorer, Lavinia?!"
"What?! She is still alive?!"
"If I'm not mistaken, her entire party has been missing for the past three months,"
There were a lot of soldiers outside, and because the corridor of the dungeon wasn't very big, they lined up two rows of columns.
The soldier who opened the door then looked at Allen, who just stood inside with a confused and nervous face. The soldier inquired once more of Lavinia.
"And this boy is?"
Lavinia, without a look at Allen, replied.
"He is also human, please take him with us too…"
"I never saw a human with black hair before," said the soldier.
"Please, bring ho quickly," asked Lavinia, then the soldier answered.
"We're sorry, we'd love to get you out of here quickly, but right now we can't. Mr. Mathius ordered us that no matter what happened, we had to walk straight to the end of the first floor and et the main force. Because this dungeon's passage always changes, we need a specialist to co back. Don't worry, we will accompany you very well."
Hearing Mathius's na, Lavinia was suddenly surprised.
"Mr. Mathius?! Then, who is the leader of this raid?!"
The soldier replied
"The fourth prince of the Wildenhall Kingdom, His Royal Highness, Leofric Regina Wildenhall."
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The end of the first-floor dungeon. There was a chamber that was 100 ters in length and 100 ters in width. The room was illuminated by twenty blue torches that lit up every ti. Both the walls and the ceiling are constructed from stone, while the floor is made from sothing sowhat like cent. There was a door through a door on the far right side of the room that was a door to Allen's house.
After walking through a complicated maze of passages, this chamber was their last stop on the first floor. At the end of the chamber was an altar made of stone with a unique circular pattern in front of it. That pattern was the way to go to the next floor.
Queen Orc was kneeling above that pattern, facing the altar, crying.
Suddenly, Queen Orc heard footsteps behind her. She spontaneously took her bludgeon and looked back. She could feel an incredible and threatening aura that frightened Queen Orcs just by their presence, so she knew it wasn't Allen or other monsters.
'four? No, they are six?!"
From the dark passage, it cos.
"Oya oya oya? No wonder no dungeon explorer can get past the first floor. The orc's queen lives here."
Six humans ca in through the passage and entered the chamber. The one who spoke was a man dressed in iron armor that looked ostentatious. He had long, golden hair. His eyes were also bright green color. His appearance was pretty for a man. His body was quite bulky, stocky, and powerful. He held a big white lance in his hand, almost the sa size as his body; a trace of monster blood covered the lance's tip.
Looking at that person, Queen Orc could tell he was far stronger than her.
"Let's start the fun fight."
That was the appearance of the angel of death, for monsters.
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