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    Chapter 118: Ego Axe Bunny
    (2)

    After
    a hearty breakfast as a mother-daughter trio, Ellie and I headed
    straight to the Explorers’ Union.

    I
    was going there to claim the reward Professor Mankostil had sent me.

    “But
    Ellie. Why are you following me?”

    “Hmph.
    I’m bored, I don’t have to go to the Academy for classes anymore, and
    I have the next two months off.”

    Last
    night, in the carriage ride back to the inn, Ellie had decided on her
    own path and told me and Diana.

    She
    was going to be a royal mage.

    Considering
    that most mages make it their lifelong goal to become a noble vassal,
    let alone a royal mage, Ellie was literally off the starting line.

    After
    agreeing to be scouted by the royal family, Ellie was given a
    two-month break.

    In
    other words, she’s just a bored idler for now.

    “If
    you don’t want to, I’ll just stay at the inn.”

    “I
    don’t mean no, I’m just curious. Do you want to come with me?”

    “⋯Hihihi.
    Yes!”

    She
    was in a state of panic mode when she saw my dick in the morning and
    ran out in surprise but when I asked her if she wanted to come with
    me, she was back to positive mode.

    She
    gingerly grabbed my arm and trotted after me.

    As
    soon as we entered the Explorers’ Union, I saw a lot of people
    struggling with the morning.

    “Are
    all of them explorers?”

    “Mostly?
    Not all, but there are a lot of clients. Well, most of them are
    low-level or mid-level.”

    From
    what I’d heard at Diana’s tavern, most high-level Explorers who were
    serious about tackling the Labyrinth stayed in Eden, a safe zone on
    the 15th floor.

    ‘I
    heard there’s an Explorers’ Union branch there.’

    That’s
    why it’s rare to see high-level Explorers in the Explorers’ Union
    branches on the ground.

    Well,
    that’s one thing.

    “Junior
    Explorer Balkan. We’ve got you, please take your package to the
    right.”

    I
    went to the window, verified my identity, and took the package.

    I
    don’t know what was inside, but it was lighter than I expected.

    “It’s
    from the professor, so it must be something magical, right?”

    “I
    don’t know. She said she’d send me something to help me explore the
    Labyrinth.”

    I
    wondered. What could it be?

    We
    sat down at a suitable table and carefully opened the package.

    What
    we found was.

    “It’s
    a backpack.”

    “⋯Backpack.”

    It
    was a very ordinary-looking bag.

    A
    very lightweight backpack, not too big, not too small.

    “This
    is it?”

    A
    wave of resentment washed over me.

    This
    is what she gives me as a reward? She didn’t even give me an Outlaw
    Slayer’s Certificate to hide the fact that outlaws had infiltrated
    the Academy?

    I
    opened the backpack and stuck my arm in, wondering if this was it.

    -Swoosh.

    My
    arm went right in. I stuck my arm through the backpack, but my hand
    didn’t even touch the bottom of the backpack.

    “What
    the hell, Balkan, is that a subspace backpack?!!”

    That’s
    when I heard a voice behind me.

    I
    turned around to see Jubeel and Joy Hog approaching the table we were
    sitting at.

    Seeing
    them, Ellie whispered quietly to me.

    “⋯Who
    are they?”

    “My
    party. That cow over there is Jubeel, and the dwarf is Joy Hog.”

    “Oppa
    coworkers⋯?
    Oh, hi, I’m Ellie, and I’m, uh, a wizard, uh, um. I’m especially good
    with fire elemental magic!”

    Ellie
    jumped to her feet and smiled broadly at them both.

    “Uhhh.
    An earwig? Well, you must be a nice earwig, seeing as you’re next to
    Balkan. I’m Joy Hog.”

    “I’m
    Jubeel. My specialty is shooting breast milk far away. My hobby is
    developing mammary glands. When I wake up in the morning, I always
    drink my breast milk to wake up. If I drink the fresh breast milk
    that I pumped first thing every morning, I can tell what my condition
    will be like that day.”

    “⋯⋯⋯ah.
    Yes⋯”

    Ellie
    nodded dazedly, her face a mask of confusion.

    I
    knew that sensation all too well, because it made me feel frazzled
    just being around her.

    “What’s
    going on with you two all of a sudden?”

    “I’ve
    been resting for a month, so I’m feeling a bit bored. I came here
    to see if there was any commission I could take on. Anyway, is that a
    subspace backpack?!”

    Joy
    Hog and Jubeel gawked at the backpack Professor Mankostil had sent
    me.

    “What’s
    so great about this?”

    “It’s
    a scarce artifact! I’ve been scouring the black market in the
    shopping districts and Outlaw District for months, and the listings
    have dried up!”

    “Compared
    to the personal subspace used by the real pros, it has a lot of
    limitations, but still, it’s something, right? Whenever one comes
    out, it gets auctioned off at the highest bid right away. The most
    recent one sold for 30 gold coins, I think? It had a capacity of 20
    kg.”

    The
    artifact backpack was worth 30 gold coins.

    That
    was the true value of this backpack.

    ‘My
    whole life’s savings is worth 5 gold coins⋯’

    As
    expected of the professor. The gift it’s a bit overwhelming, but so
    what?

    According
    to her, it’s a fair reward for my hard work.

    I
    apologized for calling her old and looked at my subspace backpack.

    “If
    you aim for the middle floor or higher, there are a lot of things you
    have to bring with you. Hehe. I’m jealous.”

    “I’m
    tired of packing before I even start fighting monsters.”

    The
    two joined the table and talked casually.

    “Soon
    we’ll have to decide where to go next.”

    “I
    honestly think the twelfth floor is a possibility.”

    I
    frowned slightly at Joy Hog’s words.

    The
    Labyrinth had a total of 34 floors.

    If
    the first through eleventh floors were the upper levels, used by
    low-level explorers.

    The
    twelfth floor is where the lowest of the mid-level explorers operate,
    in other words, the gateway to the middle tier.

    This
    isn’t to say that low-level Explorers shouldn’t go there, but rather
    that on average, you should be an intermediate level Explorer to be
    able to act on the 12th floor.

    “Isn’t
    this a bit too fast, we went to the 8th floor last time?”

    “That’s
    because we went to the eighth floor. The only thing that changes from
    level 8 to level 11 are the monsters and terrain, but the overall
    exploration difficulty is the same.”

    “Gellan’s
    party, who were close to being mid-level explorers, reached the 12th
    floor.”

    Gellan,
    the man who had accompanied us to the eighth floor last time, was
    turned into an idiot by outlaws and trolling.

    Hearing
    that he had made it to the 12th floor, I suddenly felt an
    unexplainable surge of confidence.

    ‘If
    he could do it, why can’t I?’

    But
    such impulsive overconfidence has always been a danger in the
    Labyrinth.

    I
    have to be objective about my own and my party’s power, and I can’t
    afford to be unnecessarily arrogant.

    “So
    far, our party has gained blessings, changed equipment, fought that
    abomination to the death, and gained enlightenment. With this level
    of spec increase, we are ready to challenge the realm of mid-level
    explorers.”

    “Hmph.”

    But
    Joy Hog had a point.

    Due
    to the various events in the Labyrinth, our party had grown even
    more.

    Aside
    from me, they were originally a party that belonged to the top tier
    of low-level explorers.

    “Moreover.
    You’ve officially joined the party. Don’t you realize that your level
    has already surpassed that of a normal low-level explorer?”

    “⋯⋯”

    “In
    my three years as an explorer, I’ve never seen such a monstrous
    growth rate as yours.”

    “That’s
    right. It seems like it was just yesterday that I saved you on the
    5th floor.”

    Joy
    Hog and Jubeel’s words reminded me of the battle with the outlaw
    Kalino.

    It
    was a life-or-death encounter with an outlaw who was the equivalent
    of a mid-level explorer and I wasn’t even wearing my main gear at the
    time.

    Although
    I couldn’t simply compare hand-to-hand combat to fighting monsters, I
    had done quite well even in that state.

    “Hmm.”

    While
    I was pondering, Ellie, who was sitting next to me, quietly snorted
    as if she wanted us to recognize her.

    Jubeel
    caught it.

    “What
    is it, Ellie? Are you interested in the Labyrinth too?”

    “Hmph.
    Well, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t, wouldn’t I?”

    “⋯Wait
    a minute. So, you’re that kid from the academy, the one who melted
    the minotaur?”

    Damn.
    I had underestimated Jubeel’s intelligence.

    I
    thought she would have forgotten, but she clearly remembered Ellie’s
    performance.

    “Ah,
    her!”

    Jubeel’s
    words seemed to jog Joy Hog’s memory as well.

    Their
    eyes changed as they looked at Ellie.

    That’s
    the look of someone who wants to recruit a rolling gem.

    “Stop
    moving.”

    “What?!”

    I
    grabbed Ellie’s shoulders as she slowly tried to pull her hips away,
    pulling her closer to my body.

    “Uhhhh!”

    Ellie
    came hard into my arms. Her face was buried in my pectoralis major.

    “You
    want to take a barely grown kid to the 12th
    floor? Are you all out of your mind?”

    Ellie
    may be free for the next two months, but she’s about to become a
    royal mage.

    Why
    drag her into the world of explorers, with all its dangers, when she
    could easily succeed in the open?

    Of
    course, a companion would be a great help, but I was more worried
    than that.

    “Hmmm.
    Well. I’m not saying we’re going to recruit her right away.”

    “It’s
    a possibility. Judging by her magic power, she’ll be able to take on
    even mid-tier beasts.”

    “Hmph!”

    Ellie
    snorted at their words but my pectoralis major muscle tickled.

    Ellie’s
    shoulders shook. Her flapping elf ears slapped the back of her hand.

    “Ah.
    I’m sorry, Ellie.”

    I
    must have hugged her too hard in my haste.

    I
    released my grip on her shoulders, and she slowly slid away from me,
    her face flushed red.

    “Haa.”

    Red
    liquid trickled from Ellie’s nose as she breathed out in a daze.

    A
    nosebleed.

    In
    hindsight, I realized that the T-shirt Diana had bought her was also
    slightly stained with blood.

    “Are
    you okay? Here’s a tissue.”

    “⋯⋯Ah,
    no. Thanks for the tissues,
    oppa.”

    I
    grabbed some tissues from the tissue box on the table and held them
    up to Ellie’s nose.

    “Oh,
    I’ll do it⋯
    Oooh⋯”

    “It’s
    okay, hold still.”

    I
    carefully wiped Ellie’s nosebleed and looked at Joy Hog and Jubeel.

    “Anyway,
    I’ll do better, so don’t even think about touching Ellie. I’ll
    think positively about the 12th floor.”

    “Uhhh.
    Okay.”

    I
    said we’d meet again later and left.

    I
    was thinking of taking Ellie back to the inn because she didn’t seem
    to be feeling well.

    “⋯It’s
    like watching a father doting on his daughter.”

    “Heh.
    Papa pang⋯
    Baby seed milk⋯
    Papa I want to give birth to a child⋯
    Papa impregnate your daughter with your cum⋯
    Kwah-uh. Ogo-go-go-gogogog⋯”

    “Jubeel.
    Please⋯
    please get a grip⋯
    I’m so ashamed of myself
    for going with you⋯”

    I
    pretended not to hear the conversation behind me.

    ***

    A
    few days later, I headed to Zirnier’s workshop.

    Last
    night. The manager of Zirnier’s workshop had come to the inn.

    —Is
    it you, Lord Balkan? Lord Zirnier Besil is looking for you.

    As
    a blacksmith, she had only one reason to seek me out.

    The
    armor forged from the Soulstone of [Gluttony] is finally complete.

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