Becoming The Top Moderator Of The Otherworld Board - Chapter 179



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After entering the dungeon, the first thing that appeared was a narrow passage.

A narrow gap that can only accommodate one person at most.

Two people need to fit in between.

Since we can’t go in shoulder to shoulder, we have no choice but to go in a single file.

“…There are two ways in this case.”

They move forward, back to back and guarding each other.

Wait until one person passes by.

Jutak nodded after hearing the warrior’s explanation.

“The warrior, please go first.”

Well, it’s scary to take the lead.

As the warrior took the lead and slowly walked forward, Jutak also followed suit.

For a moment, he aims his sword at the dark, empty space and takes a step back.

Without realizing it, Jutak pressed himself against the warrior’s back.

“…Your Majesty?”

“It’s not that I’m scared. I’m just worried that if I’m away, you might not notice. Yes, something like that.”

“You can press a little closer.”

“Hey, are you okay? You seem too clingy.”

“…it’s okay.”

As we continued on through the narrow passage, what greeted the warrior from the inside was a large cavity.

“Oh. I feel like I can live now. I’m okay now. I think I can do it on my own.”

“Is that so?”

“No, really. Really.”

“Then I will look forward to it, Your Majesty.”

“to?”

“There are monsters ahead.”

“omg.”

How long has it been since we got out of the narrow path and there’s already a monster?

Jootak gripped his sword tightly in tension.

Self-punch. Self-punch.

I focused on the sound of the monster’s footsteps walking in the darkness.

What appeared in a place where visibility was secured was….

A bizarre monster with long limbs and a giant mushroom!

“The mushrooms have limbs… Whew!”

He aimed his sword and shouted like Guan Yu.

Carefully. Measure the distance so that the monster cannot attack… .

Cut the mushrooms in one breath!

Crunch.

With one stroke of the sword, the mushroom split vertically.

A mushroom that was torn in half without even being able to utter a single word.

Jootak looked at the cross-section carefully.

“…Your Majesty?”

“Look at this, warrior.”

The stick that had been poking me with a sword even sniffed around.

“It looks pretty good for a monster. How about making a meal with this?”

“…it is dangerous.”

“But doesn’t it look delicious?”

The crow pointed to the flesh.

It definitely looks pretty and soft in white.

It’s not like any strange liquid is flowing out.

There is a subtle, strong mushroom flavor… but when you actually cook it and eat it, you get the feeling that a deep flavor will come out.

The warrior shook his head firmly.

“You should never eat a monster whose identity you don’t know. You never know what might happen.”

“How about you try it first, Yongsa? Isn’t it okay for someone like Yongsa to eat it?”

“….”

Try that first. The warrior, not wanting to try it, turned away.

“It’s better not to eat monsters.”

“is it so?”

“Even if it’s okay to eat, you’re using up energy while detoxifying. If you get poisoned… it might be better to starve.”

“Ugh. That’s too bad.”

The magpie gave up on the mushrooms and headed inside.

Slay the mushroom monsters that appear as you advance deeper into the dungeon.

Ahh… a heavy and cool feeling.

The birth of the blacksmith ‘Juttak’─

Juttak’s head slowly turned as he steadily processed the mushrooms toward the end.

“A box…! Treasure?! Whoa. There’s a treasure box here. Hehe. Can I open it?”

“It looks okay.”

“Then, let me show you some of the soft flesh… Oh. It’s a silver coin.”

It can be this exciting.

This is why you come to the dungeon.

Glad you came! Dungeon!

While Jootak was happily swinging his sword.

The warrior also looked around.

Is it because the dungeon is more focused on ‘adventure’ than ‘dungeon’?

It feels more like it was designed to be explored here and there rather than in the familiar dungeon format.

There is certainly no better place to have fun in a dungeon.

The floor is also less humid and no strange grass grows.

A good environment for a dungeon.

“Okay~!”

The little boy is excited and moves forward.

Kill monsters. Sometimes you find gold pieces. Swords with broken blades, faded jewelry, pieces of magic books that are soaked in water and indecipherable, etc.

As I acquired various items, I put them one by one into my bag.

After about an hour had passed like that.

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“hmm.”

Jootak’s footsteps slowed down.

The reason wasn’t far away. The dungeon wasn’t as good as I thought.

‘Dungeons… are fun, but… .’

That doesn’t mean it’s crazy fun.

The fun ends after one or two times.

When you open the box, there’s nothing incredibly delicious or anything like that, so the dopamine isn’t infinite.

Catching mushroom monsters is ultimately tiring and requires constant walking, so it gets tiring.

But I can’t give up now.

Dungeons are repetitive, so they’re a bit boring… .

Jootak’s gaze moved.

The fun you can find in this place. If we are talking about definite fun… .

Instead of looking forward, Jutak’s gaze slowly turned towards the warrior.

“Sir, tell me a funny story.”

“yes?”

“Because I’m bored.”

“….”

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“Aren’t you bored too, warrior?”

“that….”

Actually, dungeons are boring. Spending time with Jootak is fine, but… .

The warrior, who was kicking stones on the ground and fiddling with his sword, was unable to answer.

Because Joo-tak had a really indifferent expression.

Shouldn’t we say something?

“Tell me a funny story.”

“…That kind of thing.”

No. I’m scared to answer.

The little boy sticks his head out and stares at the warrior.

Ppaan.

“Why. Why are you looking at me like that….”

The sniper moved a little closer to the warrior. The warrior took a step back.

He turned his head away, his lips tightly shut.

But I avoided eye contact as well.

Paaaaan.

“It’s so… close.”

Paaaaaaaan.

“…Let me think of a funny story.”

The warrior’s mouth was forced open by the intense gaze of the swordsman.

But… what kind of story would be fun for a fool?

An old tale? An adventure story?

The warrior, who had been thinking long and hard, finally came to a conclusion.

This doesn’t suit me.

How is it possible when I’ve never made a joke or told a funny story to make others laugh in my life?

“I can’t think of any funny stories.”

“Then, any stories from when you were young? Fun memories, things like that?”

“I don’t know much because I lived in a church orphanage when I was young.”

“ah.”

Why, of all things, is it that stories from my childhood are told like that?

“…You don’t have to worry so much.”

“Ahem. Right? Is it okay? No, it’s not okay. Should we leave the dungeon?”

“Really not.”

sense.

Joo-tak, who had been keeping an eye on things.

The warrior’s eyes were expressionless, and only the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

“It’s okay… It’s a fact that I’m an orphan.”

“Kwaaak. Your consideration is killing me twice.”

“then.”

“Uh.”

“Can I just say that you are a bad person who asked me, an orphan, about my childhood memories?”

“No, that’s not it….”

“A bad guy is someone who grew up without parents and has no sense of humor.”

“Just kill me!!!!!!!!”

“It was a joke.”

“Is this… a joke…?”

What the hell are the pranks I’ve been playing so far?

The way we look at the brave warrior has changed.

A warrior. A scary person. He keeps pulling scary pranks without changing his expression.

A very scary person.

We need to bring this kind of talent to the gallery.

“But the more I look at it, I think I know what the warrior’s expression looks like.”

“…Is that so?”

“You look a little happy now.”

Very subtly… you can see the change in expression.

Wouldn’t you be scared if other people saw you?

The warrior, whose expression had been read, coughed and changed the subject.

“Anyway… I can answer your questions, rather than telling you a fun story.”

“Hmm. I’m curious.”

Come to think of it, isn’t there a lot we don’t know about you, Warrior?

Three sizes. Chest. Hips… No, not like that.

Because he is a warrior of sufficient size that I don’t even need to ask.

“The warrior….”

A statement that came out after a long time.

“I wonder what you would have become if you hadn’t become a warrior.”

“…That’s a pretty profound question.”

“No, just to be simple. If I hadn’t worked at the gallery, I think I would have been unemployed. Or I would have gotten arrested for saying weird things.”

“…I think I might have become an ordinary nun.”

“Oh. Nun.”

“If not for that… I think I would have lived a normal life.”

Raising a normal family… or learning a craft… .

In a world without swords, it might have been like that.

The warrior just laughed.

What if, instead of the gallery, Joo-tak had picked up a pen? Or if the warrior had been born as a villainess?

We walked for a while, chatting about various things. This time, we came to a fork in the road again.

The warrior stopped.

“Your Majesty. This dungeon seems to be in quite bad taste.”

“That’s so fucking wide. I thought it wasn’t supposed to be this wide.”

“It seems to be a characteristic of this dungeon. The overall difficulty is low, but the difficulty of progressing through the dungeon seems high.”

“Oh. I’m starting to get tired of this.”

“Then how about you take a short rest and go? I will guard you.”

“Oh. Is that so?”

A person with a bright smile on his face.

As the warrior nodded, Jutak took out his makeshift sleeping bag and lay down on the floor.

He just stuck his face out and squirmed in his sleeping bag.

“I’ll just sleep for a bit.”

“Okay. I’ll wake you up in two hours.”

Sleeping for more than two hours is actually not good for recovering from fatigue.

As the boy fell asleep and his breathing became calm, the warrior looked around.

‘… It’s strange.’

Because of the total amount of dungeon mana stones, an E-class dungeon cannot be this large.

Even if it was made artificially, is it possible to make it like this?

The warrior, who had finished his reconnaissance, touched the dungeon’s walls with his hand and put his doubts aside for the time being.

Because there doesn’t seem to be anything particularly strange in the dungeon.

The warrior crouched down in front of the squire and looked into his face.

A stupid looking guy sleeping with his mouth open.

It’s cute to see you sleeping soundly.

So much so that I want to start a family.

“…You’re cute.”

The warrior watched the sleeping figure of the squire intently.

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