147 – Dungeon: Echidna’s Lair
with a plop!!
As soon as the cold water touches the body, the daze mind wakes up.
I could have been in big trouble if I made a mistake because I lost my mind for a moment at a height that made me dizzy.
“Puha… Minel, are you okay?”
“okay. Okay.”
I brush my hair back and look around.
Thanks to returning from being stunned once, the awakened head rotated faster than usual.
I help Minel get out of the water and lightly inspect my body while making sure there are no wounds on Minel’s body.
“No problem.”
“Yes, and besides, if you want to worry, shouldn’t you be more concerned about yourself who ran into the mole than me?”
… After all, that’s right.
It’s not because I hit the water first, it’s just that among the basic specs, only the endurance ability is inferior. If I get hit by the same attack, I’ll probably be the first to fall.
“… What is it, those rude eyes?”
“No, I just realized something.”
The moment I looked around while loosening my slightly stiff body, I looked around, barely stopping the gastric juices from coming up with a groan that I hadn’t felt in a long time.
“Dungeon?”
Looking around at Minel’s words, I was able to realize that the atmosphere had changed from before.
The mana that was unpleasant to the light that depended on the mana stone with a faint green light and the inside of the cave that was humid enough to make the whole body feel heavy was unpleasant just to be there.
If he had come in a fully armed state rather than a light outfit like a swimsuit, wouldn’t he have taken off his clothes on the spot?
“What kind of dungeon is this?”
At Minel’s words, I questioned the gods.
Well, since this is an island where one of the gods used to play here, there must be some gods who know about it.
[‘I want to sleep with all women’ says it was a wine cellar.]
liquor store?
Come to think of it, you said there was nectar here, right?
Sacred liquor, nectar.
In the shop in the system, it is written like the effect of a potion, but judging from the phrase written at the front, it is probably different from ordinary alcohol.
A storehouse where the finest sake combed by the gods is stored.
Then I have a rough idea of what kind of dungeon this dungeon is.
“Minell, drink this at least.”
Give Minel an antidote for alcohol, which can be bought at the coin shop for 5 coins. Minel asks what he gave him, but he couldn’t bear to tell Minel the truth.
Being drunk is so nasty that I have to feed even this… .
Lane was at least aware of his drunkenness, but judging from Minel’s reaction, it seems that he doesn’t even know that he has it.
“In case you don’t know, it’s the antidote you eat first. Poison can come out of a dungeon like this, right?”
“That’s right… Is it okay to waste coins like that though?”
It’s right to save, but there is no big problem unless the coin is out of the big deal. And even though it’s for Rianne, if someone else dies while saving coins for Rianne, there’s nothing worse than that.
And Rianne, who survived like that, would never be comfortable.
“And if this is a dungeon, there will be many monsters… do you want me to try? our knight.”
“Sure.”
Accepting my words, Minel drew out her magic power and drew out a sword.
I thought I had to swing it in the cave, so I walked around the inside of the cave lightly wielding a sword that was shorter than my usual bastard sword but too long to be called a dagger.
“This… Is it the smell of alcohol?”
The subtle scent of the wine emanating from it was really light, but it was so strong that if you had a lover of alcohol, you might have rolled your eyes.
Fortunately, neither Minel nor I were the type to drink too much.
I enjoyed it in the past, but recently I didn’t even drink it, and the current Minel only drank once in the past, and I haven’t drank since then.
“It’s a more fragrant scent than I thought.”
In addition, fortunately, the alcohol decomposed by air is immediately decomposed with the decomposer I gave you. In addition, since the body is strengthened with magical power, there will be no such thing as getting drunk from a distance like this.
maybe.
Hearing the sound of footsteps from inside the cave, he took out his Nemesis and lightly spread his mana once.
is it a goblin?
The short monster was enchanted, so he blocked Minel with his hand, drew a rune in the air, and blew a small spark.
In the dark winter palace, the black flame strangely radiated light and flew straight to burn the monster at the end.
“Keeweeek!!!!”
Minel frowned at the grotesque monster’s cry, but there’s something else she needs to see before that.
“Isn’t that a goblin?”
The monster I caught wasn’t a goblin.
The goblins we knew were ugly, green-skinned monsters, but what was there now was a monster that was strangely human-looking to be called a goblin.
Besides, when I checked properly, the lower half of my body wasn’t human again.
“A Minotaur?”
A half-human, half-bull monster. If it was the Minotaur we knew, the monster in front of us was half human, but its lower body was more like that of another monster than a hermit.
“This is an orc… is it?”
The body of a goblin is more slender than that of an ordinary child. The demonic energy flowing through my body gives me strength beyond that of an ordinary man and makes my body hard, but even if I become stronger, I am at the level of an adult man.
Contrary to that, orcs?
A monster with a muscular body is a monster that a goblin would hardly be able to defeat if it attacked with an army.
Being able to crush people with limbs thicker than a single goblin was often called a novice killer in the adventurer’s guild.
And the lower half of the monster in front of me now felt like an orc’s body with the fat removed and only the muscles filled in.
“What lab was this?”
Like Ceres, I was staring at the corpse of a dead monster, thinking it might be a laboratory, but no matter how I looked at it, it didn’t feel artificial.
It didn’t feel like a demon was forced into it, and the joint parts of the body were as neat as a Minotaur.
If this guy was created through a real experiment, the mythical Asclepius would have joined it.
“Yes. Ryan… Are we really here to find the Holy Sword?”
I did not dare to answer Minel’s words.
It doesn’t suit the place where the holy sword is.
If you ask which one, it’s like going to find not a holy sword, but a demonic sword that was sealed in ancient times.
Looking at the stretched road, I felt my hatred towards the holy sword increased.
I asked you to come, so you came, did you intend to kill me?
“f*ck, why do you have credibility when you say it?”
Originally, I didn’t even think of this, but when I put it in my mouth, I don’t know why.
If you listen to what the damn holy sword is saying, you know about regression. And unlike Nemesis, he probably remembers most of the places I’m going to.
Nemesis can move at will, so maybe the holy sword is possible, but if it’s impossible to move for some reason, isn’t it a ulterior motive to kill me and then make me return?
My constitution keeps getting caught up in incidents, and at that time, a weapon called a holy sword is one of the indispensable elements.
Especially as time goes by, the tendency gets worse… What if that holy sword comes first before Nemesis finds me, and an incident occurs that requires the holy sword?
“Wow… Is that really a holy sword?”
Of course, my thoughts may be leaps and bounds.
But no matter how much it was, the holy sword that I had lived with for half my life dragged me to this point.
Also, the current clothes are a swimming pool, but he just told me to come without saying anything.
Even if they warned me that there were monsters in the dungeon, I hadn’t imagined it this far, but what kind of idiot would think, ‘I’ll quickly deal with the monsters and go get the holy sword!’ in this situation.
It was not called by anyone else, but Seonggeom called ‘directly’!!
“Let’s find the Holy Sword and leave. It is almost impossible to go back.”
“Right. And maybe I can sell that monster too?”
Minel nodded and accepted the dagger made with magic.
The only good thing is that you can sell parts of new monsters, but I’ll have to try using this.
“Well, at least it feels like a mixed race between an orc and a human, but it won’t take long to sell… .”
[The nails of a human orc from Echidna’s womb are purchased for 150 coins.]
… Am I wrong to see the name of some very familiar monster?
[‘I didn’t want to remain as a virgin’ is not your eyes wrong, but the holy sword hidden in this place is wrong, so don’t worry.]
God gives words of consolation, but there is no consolation at all.
My heart is telling me that if I’m looking for the Holy Sword, I won’t be able to just cut it in two.