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    Chapter 31: I want to go to
    the second floor (3)

    Every
    time I look at the status window, I wonder.

    Everyone’s
    stats are all jumbled up.

    Every
    time you level up, your stats are randomized, so some people have
    higher or lower stats, while others have more evenly distributed
    stats.

    Everyone
    has their own strengths and weaknesses, but everyone except me has
    one thing in common.

    ‘Every
    time you gain a level, your stats increase.’

    It’s
    as if your body needs time to adjust to the increase in stats.

    My
    question is this.

    [Free
    Points: 5]

    ‘If
    I invest 5 stats in a single shot, will my body be able to keep up?’

    Athletic
    gains require a period of waiting. This means that torn muscles need
    time to reattach and grow.

    [Agility:
    (2+10) → (7+10)]

    Agility,
    a word that literally means to move quickly.

    So,
    what happens to my physical body when my Agility stat increases
    dramatically?

    The
    answer to my question came quickly.

    A
    rain of arrows rained down from the ceiling.

    -Thud,
    thud, thud.

    My
    body, right after investing the stats, ticks to zero in a matter of
    seconds.

    ‘It
    feels like I took a step up. My body evolved.’

    I
    felt a radical increase in the speed at which my body moves.

    From
    the speed at which my muscles gathered strength, there was a clear
    difference.

    “Ugh-!”

    “Kaaak?!”

    The
    hand that held Grumpy swung with all the force it could muster, and
    she was thrown straight forward.

    Jeremy
    didn’t let go of her grip, either, and the two of them flew out of
    the trap area like a streak of lightning.

    At
    least they were alive.

    I
    looked up and saw a dense rain of arrows. I’m standing in the center
    of a circular rain of arrows.

    A
    second ago, I would have somehow managed to survive this rain of
    arrows.

    ‘But
    I wouldn’t have dodged it completely.’

    I
    don’t know about my armored head or torso, but I’ve probably taken
    three or four arrows in my legs and arms.

    And
    the potions I have now can’t heal that much damage. At that point,
    exploring the second floor would have been quite a challenge.

    And
    as for Grumpy and Jeremy?

    I
    couldn’t afford to save them, so of course they would have turned
    into hedgehogs.

    By
    comparison, how about now?

    -Bam
    bam bam bam!

    A
    rain of dozens of arrows pierced the stone floor, sending chills down
    my spine.

    We’re
    alive. All three of us are safe.

    ‘That
    was close.’

    It
    was a close call, to be honest.

    A
    moment’s delay in judgment and execution, and I’d be circling the
    Jordan River tourist trail, hand in hand with the lives I killed.

    “Brother!”

    Jeremy
    gasped and grabbed my hand.

    “Consideration
    for your party before yourself! Quick thinking and action! Hmph⋯
    I’m still a long way off⋯!”

    Jeremy,
    whose life was saved by my efforts, clung to me in tears of emotion.

    “If
    I’d been hit by an arrow, even Anya in the backpack would have been
    seriously injured⋯!”

    Ah.
    So that was the problem, let it go. You’re suddenly so overbearing
    and creepy.

    “Crazy⋯
    Crazy⋯
    Crazy⋯
    I’ve never been like this before⋯”

    Grumpy
    looks quite unhappy that she fell into a trap as soon as she entered
    the second floor.

    Well,
    it was normal for her to react like that after being nearly pierced
    through the head with arrows before she had time to detect and
    confirm the trap.

    “You
    saved my life, master, and⋯
    I apologize. I didn’t notice the trap.”

    She
    bragged about the second floor being her territory, but from the
    start, she slipped up and had an anxious, intimidated expression.

    She
    immediately bowed low to me and a shiver ran down my spine at first
    glance.

    It
    wasn’t the sexually excited tremor I’d seen before. It was a darker,
    slimier shudder, a shudder of negative emotion.

    For
    a moment, I remembered Deluna’s dog-like thrashing.

    The
    way she’d been beaten until her eyes were black and puffy, unable to
    say a word.

    “What.
    A slave is supposed to be protected by his master.”

    “⋯?”

    A
    slave is his master’s property. I’m supposed to protect my own
    property, not entrust it to someone else.

    I
    patted the bewildered Grumpy on the head, then walked over to what
    had become an arrow field and pulled out an arrow embedded deep in
    the stone.

    The
    arrowhead was smeared with a purple liquid. Poison, apparently. The
    Labyrinth was serious about screwing with explorers.

    “This
    should do the trick. And don’t be intimidated, you’ve got a long way
    to go.”

    Her
    eyes narrowed momentarily as I offered the arrow and comforting
    words.

    “⋯Yes⋯”

    Denshi
    smiled faintly as she accepted the arrow.

    ***
    *

    -Tadadak!

    The
    three stones thrown from Grumpy’s hand landed on the ground.

    -Tada,
    tada, tada.

    Each
    time, her ears twitched.

    She
    puts her palms over her ears to hear the sound better, and since
    she’s squatting on the floor, she looks like she’s imitating a
    rabbit.

    “Don’t
    touch the tiles over here and the tiles on the wall over there. Just
    follow my path.”

    She
    stepped carefully, avoiding certain stone tiles.

    Jeremy
    and I quickly followed in her footsteps, stepping over the tiles.

    “Phew.
    That’s it. I don’t think there will be any traps for a while.”

    “⋯How
    do you know that from throwing rocks on the floor?”

    I
    asked curiously, and she flicked a stray strand of hair behind her
    ear and gently touched her own auricle.

    “When
    you throw a stone on the floor, it makes a very faint vibration, and
    it travels along the walls, floor, and ceiling, often making a
    strange rattling noise somewhere.”

    Grumpy
    said as she picked up a rock.

    “I
    don’t know the exact workings of the Labyrinth Traps, but I can tell
    you that wherever I hear that sound-“

    Whiz-!

    She
    throws the rock hard at the wall tile she was talking about earlier.

    Click.

    The
    tile is pressed down slightly.

    Thud!

    The
    floor we were on a moment ago folded in half, revealing a pit.

    “Like
    this. This is where the trap is.”

    I
    sneak over and look down into the pit, where dozens of sharp spears
    are stuck with their blades pointing up.

    “”Ohhhhh.””

    I
    and Jeremy could only stare in awe. This was the kind of trick that
    only someone with exceptionally good ears could pull off.

    “The
    trickiest ones are the arrow traps with muffled sounds and the
    transition traps with no sound at all⋯
    I’ve only seen them
    once, so I don’t know how to recognize them.”

    “Transition
    traps?”

    That
    was a shitty name for a trap. Where else in this shitty labyrinth
    would it transition to?

    “It
    depends on the color, but sometimes there’s a transition trap that
    takes you further down. In fact, the last time I went down to the
    third floor with Deluna’s party, I got caught in a transition trap. I
    almost died back then⋯”

    Grumpy
    shrugged her shoulders as if she didn’t even want to think about it.

    “It’s
    a good thing I fell on the third floor, or I wouldn’t be here⋯”

    The
    difficulty of the Labyrinth increases sharply with each floor that is
    a multiple of four.

    The
    difficulty increases from the 4th, 8th, and 12th floors.

    For
    this reason, the 4th and 8th floors are also known as the Wailing
    Wall for beginner explorers.

    “⋯That
    is a dangerous trap.”

    “Exactly.
    One wrong step and you’ll fall to the bottom of the fourth floor, and
    that’s the end of your life.”

    “But
    wait, you got caught in it? Your party stepped on it?”

    “Oh.
    The transfer trap is an area trap. Light spreads out, and if you
    touch it, you’re caught in the trap immediately.”

    The
    most dangerous trap in the Labyrinth, where if you’re unlucky, you
    could be caught in something someone else stepped on.

    Due
    to the nature of the Labyrinth, which requires you to climb back up
    the way you came through the Ascension Portal, falling into a
    Transition Trap can leave you waiting to die with no answers.

    ‘What’s
    the difference between this and a descent portal?’

    Is
    it just the difference between a trap and a portal? Isn’t it safe to
    assume that they are the same portal or trap in the sense that you’re
    descending a labyrinth?

    ‘I
    should research portals as well⋯’

    I
    don’t even know how to start, it just disintegrates and metastasizes
    as soon as I touch it, so what the hell am I supposed to check?

    “⋯Hoo.
    Let’s go.”

    “Yeah!”

    I
    sighed unnecessarily and started walking. I’ll have to check out the
    library when we get back to Valerus.

    ***

    Zzzzzzzz!!!

    I
    plunged my axe into the goblin’s neck. There was a slight jerk, but
    with a little more force, the goblin turned into a go\blin.

    ‘Tougher
    than a ground floor goblin.’

    It
    wasn’t unbeatable, but I could feel the goblin’s level increase.

    “Whoa.
    Huh.”

    [Jeremy
    LV.5]

    It’s
    been three days since we entered the Labyrinth and it had been a
    little over two days since we entered the second floor.

    Jeremy
    has already gained two levels on this trip to the Labyrinth.

    Perhaps
    it’s the efficiency buffs, but it’s clear that the monsters on the
    second floor give more experience than the monsters on the first
    floor.

    “Woman’s
    body is cursed⋯
    this rotting
    mass of fat, woohoo⋯
    every time I move, my breathing is ragged⋯”

    Jeremy
    exhaled harshly, perhaps because he was unfamiliar with fighting in
    his altered body.

    Well,
    great power comes at a great price.

    [Nam
    Soo-jin LV.6]

    [Free
    Points: 1 point]

    [Bonded
    Slave: Denshi (LV. 8)]

    Grumpy
    And I have leveled up, but our progress is slow.

    ‘Let’s
    take it slow. No need to feel like we’re being chased.’

    “We’ve
    come quite a ways already. We’re near the center of the second floor,
    would you like to take a break?”

    “A
    break sounds good.”

    “Great!”

    We
    moved on, resting and exploring as appropriate, and had already
    reached the center of the second floor.

    Since
    the first drop was at the beginning of the second floor, we had
    succeeded in reaching the center in two days.

    “At
    this pace, I think we’ll reach the center in three more days. With
    two first-timers on the second floor, that’s pretty fast, and
    honestly, it’s faster than when I was at the Deluna party.”

    The
    main theme of the second floor is traps. Aside from the addition of
    traps, there’s no dramatic difference from the first floor.

    “Ah.
    If you sit on it, you’ll get…”

    -Click.

    -Chaaaahhh!

    “Heeeeeeee!”

    Jeremy
    tried to sit down on the floor and fell into the net trap, dangling
    in midair.

    I
    sighed and cut the netting with my axe.

    “Thanks,
    brother.”

    Aside
    from the more silent or non-damaging types of traps, the main
    challenge of the second floor, the traps, were largely bypassed
    thanks to Grumpy.

    Dealing
    with monsters like goblins wasn’t too difficult either.

    Honestly,
    the most dangerous time I was on the second floor was right after the
    transition.

    My
    party was fine on the second floor, so I figured I could set the next
    objective a little higher.

    For
    a moment, I thought about going all the way to the third floor this
    time, but I shook my head, thinking that would be too greedy. It’s
    best to play it safe and take it one step at a time.

    ‘Please,
    let it end smoothly as it is⋯’

    If
    this labyrinth run ended safely, there were many things I wanted to
    do.

    I’d
    like to go back and prepare for the third floor, visit the library,
    and, oh yeah, take a bath, since I’ve only been wiping myself down
    with a towel.

    I
    also missed Diana’s hot soup.

    I
    haven’t eaten the jerky yet because it’s a waste, but just holding
    the string bag gives me a strange feeling of strength.

    After
    a short rest, we resumed our walk.

    ***

    “Damn.”

    The
    master of flagging returned.

    “That’s
    a transition trap.”

    Grumpy
    muttered as she saw the yellow portal stuck in the air.

    A
    transition trap. A trap that explorers must avoid at all costs.

    “Judging
    by the color, it’s a trap to the fifth floor.”

    I
    had no intention of going through it, but the destination made me
    want to avoid it even more.

    The
    fifth floor. I can’t even begin to imagine how hectic it will be.

    I
    hadn’t even made it to the third floor, let alone the fourth floor,
    where the difficulty level rose sharply, and I didn’t want to go to
    the fifth floor.

    “Well,
    that’s good. I found it first. We just need to avoid the transition
    traps, so let’s go!”

    Grumpy
    flinched for a moment and it didn’t take me long to realize why.

    Seven
    people got caught in it. The number is seven. Somehow, it’s just like
    lucky seven.

    But
    the information that an explorer was coming wasn’t all bad news.
    Common sense tells us that even if you find a transition trap, 90 out
    of 100 times you’ll avoid it.

    “Woohoo~
    super lucky~ it’s a transition trap on the 5th floor, right?”

    “I
    can skip the pesky third and fourth floors. Good job.”

    With
    a hellish probability, ten were caught but these were people who did
    not fear transition traps.

    They
    either had to go past the fifth floor in the first place, or they
    entered the Labyrinth for the fifth floor.

    Transition
    traps are a terrible disaster for lesser explorers, but for others,
    they can be a super-fast elevator that skips all the hassle.

    But
    it’s still okay. We can just ask them to wait until we’re out of
    range of the transition trap.

    “What,
    do you know him?”

    “⋯Yes,
    I know him very
    well.”

    ‘Son
    of a bitch.’

    [Zelvin
    LV.11]

    [Mercy
    LV.9]

    There
    was a familiar face on the other side, walking this way.

    Zelvin
    and Mercy, the rehabilitated explorers who had tried to rape me, only
    to break down and run away.

    “Nice
    body. You look like you’re ready to f*ck.”

    “Oh,
    no. You can’t touch him.”

    “What?
    Why?”

    The
    two bitches paled as soon as they saw me, but the bitches around them
    didn’t seem to mind.

    They
    stare at me with lustful eyes, and it’s obvious that their minds are
    filled with thoughts.

    “Grumpy,
    looks like you’ve used up all your luck.”

    Yeah.
    I never counted on luck in the first place. I’ve always been the
    furthest thing from luck.

    If
    I want to get the results I want, I have to earn them.

    I
    gripped the negotiation tool in my hand tightly.

    People
    often refer to this great tool of conversation as an axe.

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