Chapter 211

“That’s right. The friendship between them is so strong.”

Ashlie, who responded that she had seen something absurd, was still a nobleman. Because my expression was completely rotten. The bond of losers who make human sacrifices. I feel like I’ve seen something I haven’t seen in a while.

Controlling our stomachs from seeing the idiots goofing around with each other, we quickly returned to the camp and explained to our fully prepared party what I had seen.

“You should have told me that their base is like an abandoned dungeon, dude.”

After secretly feeding Sen, who left out important information, as a snack.

“Because I was so distracted, I didn’t even think about it hehehe.”

Hehehe, I’ll feed the seed bee chestnuts.

Judging by how stiff his head was, it must have worked in a bad way for him to have lost his spirits.

I was expecting something like an ancient Greek-Roman style temple in an open field, but they were actually coiled up in an abandoned dungeon-like place with a familiar appearance.

First of all, it was a situation where the initial plan was disrupted, but it was not such a bad thing, so it was a mistake that could be easily overlooked.

“Heh heh. It seems we have a lot of ties to the abandoned dungeon.”

It wasn’t just Gin who responded with a smile. Mr. Gaendal also shook his head and smiled, and first of all, Rellie and Ekatrina laughed with the reaction of ‘Is it an abandoned dungeon again?’.

However, Ekatrina showed a very regretful reaction after that.

“Ah, if I do this, I won’t be able to come out again?”

“You have to go inside to know, but at a glance, the entrance looked bigger than then. Then, wouldn’t it be possible that the interior space is a little more spacious?”

“To be honest, I can’t say for sure, but I don’t think it’s related.”

Regarding the hypothesis Gin added, Ekatrina, who was deeply regretful that she was left alone in the back row this time, smiled brightly. Clearly, there is no warrior who has fought back in terms of body, but seeing him welcoming the battle with that innocent-looking face, no matter how many times you look at him, you feel a sense of alienation.

Seeing us like that, Sen and the others looked at us as if they were looking at people from a different world beyond the sense of distance, but this time, too, there was no reason to explain, so we decided to turn our attention away.

“Didn’t they say that the scale was well over 100 people? It must be quite spacious if you can accommodate that number of people and live there for a long time. is it?”

I’m sure it was a smile that would look like very bad villains from a third person’s point of view.

Sen, who has short legs, struggled a bit, but we were able to reach the proper position in no time.

“There seems to be no response yet. I can’t feel any movement nearby.”

Is it a feeling unique to the dwarves? Mr. Gin, who closed his eyes for a moment and made a movement as if he was concentrating, looked at their hideout and replied with certainty. Then Gaendal tilted his head slightly and presented a question.

“Hmm. If I haven’t been able to make a quick judgment yet, and there’s a chance that some of them have something similar to magic and are monitoring us in some form. Which is more likely?”

I can’t see the active magic right now, so I think it’s the former unconditionally. Fortunately, the party began to think seriously about Gaendal’s question, and Seneran was the first to answer.

“Look at the former. Even if it’s the latter, magic can be noticed by magicians. Even if they really borrowed the divinity of some crazy god, there’s a possibility that it’s an all-powerful miracle that can detect hidden people like us. It’s very thin.”

“Even if the latter is correct, they are in a position where they have to come out and deal with it, so I think we just have to be careful of any surprise attacks.”

Unlike the swordsmen, the wizards are smarter as well. When Rellie agreed with Seneran’s argument, Merdella also joined the two by just nodding her head. With that alone, we nodded our heads in satisfaction and decided to move with reference to their advice.

“Then we’d better tear down from here to a position that’s convenient for besieging the entrance. Just in case you don’t know, how are you going to start?”

To Gaendal, who shows the appearance of an experienced party leader, I replied by taking out a needle and showing it instead of words.

The party, who had already seen the amazing performance of the needle with their own eyes, split left and right without asking any questions and disappeared into another bush. Unlike me, who was just crouching in the bush, I had a little more specific opinion about the surprise attack with Ekatrina, who hid herself behind a tree with a warhammer in mind and wielded it.

From the spacious entrance, cultists in familiar attire began to appear, emitting a bustling sound that I could hear even in my ears.

I don’t know anything else, but I think I’m definitely on the lucky side working with Gaendal’s party. I don’t know if they were less nervous or if it was for a quick move, but they started jumping out hastily with their swords slung around their waists.

Thanks to that, I blew my whistle in satisfaction when about a dozen people left the dungeon entrance like that.

– Whiik!

“Whis, whistle!”

Nine needles flew like shotguns at the cultists who reacted in fright at the sound of the whistle. I thought you’d heard the story. It was an attack that slaughtered 10 people without lifting a finger, so it was obvious that he had to explain it really hard.

But listening to the explanation so hard won’t change anything.