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    Chapter 130: The 12th floor
    (6)

    -Bam!
    Bam!

    The
    effect of the Weakness Detection spell was spectacular.

    Starting
    at the center, where Bunny was trapped, the tree gradually began to
    crack.

    As
    if a nail had been driven through glass, a series of cracks appeared
    throughout the ice tree.

    The
    fate of cracked glass is irreversible and the same goes for the ice
    tree.

    -Crack,
    crack, crack!

    The
    first crack leads to more cracks, and the cracks quickly collapse,
    spelling doom.

    If
    the tree suddenly falls, what happens to the monkey on top?

    “Cheer-reuruk?!!”

    The
    snowy kobold let out a panicked scream.

    -Ssshhhhhhhhhhhh!

    Just
    then, another wind ripping sound rang out but the direction wasn’t
    towards me.

    -Poof!

    A
    rope-laced arrow lodged in the thigh of the snow kobold falling from
    the tree.

    The
    snow kobold, perched on another icy tree, fired a rescue arrow.

    -POP!

    The
    rope stretched taut, pulling the arrow-struck snow kobold up.

    “Where!”

    I
    immediately pulled out the artifact axe and injected magic into it,
    then threw it at another snow kobold and shouted.

    “Giant!”

    -Koooooow!

    The
    axe instantly grew in size, spun slowly, and flew toward the ice
    tree.

    “Chirrrrrrr!”

    Startled
    by that, the second snow kobold let go of the rope and ran away.

    The
    first snow kobold, who had only an arrow in his thigh, fell to the
    ground.

    -Pow!

    The
    snow kobold, miraculously cushioned by the thick layer of snow,
    looked up at me with a despondent face.

    “Didn’t
    you like it when you were splitting the yarn?”

    “Cheh,
    cheh, cheh!”

    The
    snow kobold screamed.

    -Tsk!

    Blood
    splashed across the white snow.

    The
    skin was white and the blood was red.

    I
    grasped at the exhilarating sensation coursing through my hands and
    quickly scanned the battlefield.

    The
    two ice trees that had taken the brunt of Ellie and Lammel’s
    fireballs were half-melted, with two charred, shriveled snow kobolds
    lying beneath them.

    Joy
    Hog and Jubeel, who didn’t have means to attack enemies up in the
    trees, were guarding the priest and wizard.

    We
    encountered four in total, and one escaped.

    “They’re
    few.”

    Kobolds,
    like goblins, live in groups.

    It’s
    not much different with snow kobolds.

    They
    travel in groups of at least five and as many as thirty, but the snow
    kobolds that attacked us were only four.

    “They
    must be the vanguard. The main group will be after us soon.”

    There
    was no other reason for the pack-living creatures to send only a
    handful of fighters out first.

    They
    wanted to analyze the strength of the force before going into battle.

    The
    party nodded at Joy Hog’s analysis.

    “Wouldn’t
    it be better to leave quickly? I’ve heard that snow kobolds are
    good at climbing trees and shooting arrows. If we find ourselves in
    the same situation again, it’ll be dangerous.”

    Lammel
    voiced her concern when dozens of arrows flew from the snow kobolds
    on the high ground.

    It
    was definitely a dangerous situation.

    “Hmm…
    no. It might be okay in a cave like the upper level, but in this wide
    terrain, it would be more dangerous to run away rashly.”

    In
    a straight pathway, you can only protect yourself with a shield in
    front of you.

    But
    in an open-world, non-side-scrolling game, you’ll need to be aware of
    your front, back, and sides, as well as the diagonal.

    What
    if you’re out in the open and snow kobolds surround you with arrows
    from afar?

    With
    minimal cover and low mobility, we’d be at a significant
    disadvantage.

    We
    need to eliminate the enemy’s advantage and increase the party’s
    chances of survival.

    An
    idea flashed through my mind.

    “Ellie.
    Lammel. How many fireballs can you still use?”

    “Five.
    Any more than that, and I might run out of magic power.”

    “I’m
    limited to two.”

    After
    hearing Ellie and Lammel’s answers, I paused for a moment.

    ‘Will
    it work?’

    I
    had enough power.

    “Balkan.
    You got an idea?”

    Joy
    Hog asked me. I nodded and told her my vague plan.

    “A
    primitive plan.”

    “Wasn’t
    that just a recap of the battle?”

    “It’s
    the simplest and most straightforward, so it should work.”

    Everyone
    in the party nodded in agreement.

    Quickly
    strategizing, we acted swiftly.

    Lammel
    and Ellie built up their stocks of magic so they could cast it
    immediately, and I used the spell Seek Weakness to identify and
    memorize the weaknesses of the nearby ice trees.

    We
    prepared for an attack by the snow kobolds.

    -Chirp-chirp-chirp

    They
    stepped into my activated perception range.

    “They’re
    coming.”

    The
    party nodded at my words.

    The
    best defense is offense.

    It
    was time to let the foolish raiders know where I stood.

    ***

    “Cherub!
    Cherub!”

    The
    snow kobold that had attacked our party scurried away, but quickly
    returned to the group to explain the situation.

    An
    individual with one head larger than the other snowy kobolds, the
    seed of a beast born from the sperm of a male explorer on the 14th
    floor, the leader snow kobold immediately led her troops in pursuit.

    “Cheruk.
    Che!”

    Thirty
    snow kobolds bowed their heads to the leader and obeyed her command.

    The
    snow beasts skillfully climbed the trees and moved into the groove of
    ice trees.

    “Cheruk.
    Cheruk.”

    The
    leader kobold sneered at the six distinct footprints in the snow.

    They
    were not skilled enough to erase the tracks.

    The
    tracks left behind gave a good indication of the quality of the prey.

    How
    many prey had been hunted here before.

    The
    near-annihilation of the vanguard didn’t seem like a big deal.

    Only
    six prey? Her tribe could handle that many if she led them.

    It
    wasn’t arrogance, but the confidence of experience.

    “Cheruk!”

    The
    leading snow kobold shouted as she spotted the prey standing alone.

    A
    short, shield-wielding female. It was Joy Hog, a dwarf.

    “Che!!!”

    At
    the leader’s shout, the thirty snow kobolds that had been moving
    swiftly from tree to tree came to a halt.

    Sometimes
    there were as few as two and as many as six in a single icy tree.

    They
    quickly drew arrows and strung them on their bows.

    “Rrr!!!!”

    The
    leader kobold swung her arm and gave the command to fire.

    “Arrrrrrrrrrrrrr!”

    Twenty
    arrows shot out at once, tearing through the cold air and wind of the
    snowfield.

    As
    Joy Hog activated her artifact shield in horror, the leader kobold
    noticed a strange discrepancy.

    There
    were far fewer arrows to rain down on the short dwarf than she had
    expected.

    “Chirrrrrr!”

    “Chirrrrrr!”

    Immediately,
    the screams of the snow kobolds in the rear echoed.

    The
    ice tree the snow kobolds had climbed on the left had been hit by a
    fireball and was melting.

    The
    ice tree on the right was tilting with an eerie sound.

    “Cheh,
    Cheh?”

    After
    a moment of panic, the leader snow kobold quickly realized what was
    happening.

    The
    base of the ice tree, a blind spot you can’t see when you’re running
    straight ahead.

    The
    unwitting prey had bared its teeth, waiting with bated breath to hunt
    them down in reverse.

    To
    be ambushed by her prey trampled her pride as a hunter of the
    snowfields.

    -Aaaah!

    The
    leader, the Snowfield Kobold, gritted her teeth in fury and glared at
    her prey.

    To
    her left, two mages with fireballs and a swordsman escorting them.

    To
    her right, a male chopping wood with an axe and a helpless priest.

    It’s
    always better to start with the weakest.

    The
    leader, a snowy kobold born from the semen of a male explorer, has
    always instinctively looked down on males and trampled them.

    Stupid
    males. Sperm packets. An inferior species with no value beyond
    breeding.

    A
    few arrows in the right places, stuffed and eaten, and the tribe will
    prosper.

    -Kuddle,
    kuddle, kuddle!

    The
    bowstring was drawn, and the arrowhead pointed at the male’s abdomen.

    The
    arrow gathered blue pellets of energy and then.

    -Tut-tut-tut-tut-tut-tut!

    The
    spinning arrow sucked in the cold air around it in an instant.

    The
    power of the arrow was beyond the arrows of other snow kobolds.

    An
    icy arrow, imbued with the chill of the snowfield that would freeze
    any axe it touched, let alone the man it hit.

    But
    the man didn’t even bother to dodge.

    He
    just stood there, staring at the arrow flying toward him.

    The
    leader, a snow kobold, smiled triumphantly.

    “Bunny.”

    Again,
    he didn’t respond.

    “Eat.”

    Poof!

    “⋯Cherub?”

    The
    leader, a snow kobold, rubbed her eyes dazedly.

    It
    was a sight she could hardly believe, even with the precision of her
    eyes, which could spot prey from a mile away.

    The
    axe blade snapped in two, and it gaped, swallowing the ice arrow
    whole.

    But
    the moment of panic was short-lived.

    “Spit
    it back out.”

    At
    the man’s command, the axe opened its mouth again and spat out the
    ice arrow it had swallowed.

    -Pfft!

    The
    ice arrow pierced the leader’s head.

    With
    a hole in its forehead, the snow kobold’s head gradually froze, and
    its body lost its strength and fell from the ice tree.

    “Cheer!
    Cheer cheer!!!!!!”

    “Churrrrrrrrr!!!”

    The
    sudden death of their leader caused a rift in the kobold horde.

    The
    sudden confusion clouded their judgment about where to go after their
    prey.

    Balkan
    would not miss that moment.

    “Fuck
    you all!!!!”

    A
    fireball flew from his left, melting ice trees and snowy kobolds in
    an instant.

    Balkan
    rampaged through the icy forest, swinging his oversized axe and a
    nearly as large artifact axe at will.

    -Tsk,
    tsk, tsk!!!

    Each
    time the axe struck a weak spot in an icy tree, the tree collapsed,
    sending the snowy kobold tumbling to the snowy ground.

    -Thud!
    Thud!

    With
    each swing of his axe, an icy tree collapses, splattering red blood
    across the pure white snow.

    -Puck!
    Puck!

    The
    ice tree shattered with splinters flying.

    His
    skin was torn and large splinters embedded in his flesh, but Hitolis’
    healing miracle kept him going, and he swung his axe in a trance.

    “Cheruk.
    Cheh. Chehhhhhhhh!”

    He
    chased after the snow kobold, who stumbled backward with a terrified
    look on her face.

    The
    snowy kobold stopped in its tracks, its back and paws brushing the
    snow.

    The
    base of an icy tree blocked his path.

    There
    was nowhere to run.

    “Che,
    che, che-”

    The
    snowy kobold let out a strangled cry and stared at the being before
    him.

    A
    helmet splattered with blood and a massive, muscular body.

    A
    male, larger than she was, holding two gigantic axes.

    No,
    no.

    Crueler
    than her kind, wilder than any beast in the hierarchy.

    A
    savage, a warrior.

    -Tsk!

    The
    sound of tearing flesh rang out and the cries of the snow kobolds
    could no longer be heard.

    “Whoa.”

    Balkan
    took a quick breath and looked back.

    There
    was no white snowfield.

    All
    he could see was red, blood-soaked snow.

    His
    hands were shaking.

    How
    long had it been since he’d killed so many people?

    His
    brain was racing and his heart was pounding.

    The
    excitement of battle had fired his body with a heat that could melt
    even the chill of winter.

    “Is
    it over⋯”

    “I
    thought I was going to die. Dozens of arrows at once⋯
    one more thing to talk about over drinks.”

    “No,
    anyway, Balkan, what kind of magic did you do?! How did you get the
    arrows back⋯!”

    “Oh.
    Oppa. Are you all right⋯?!”

    I
    smiled bitterly as I watched the party regroup and begin to discuss.

    We
    survived.

    ***

    We
    got one Leader Snow Kobold Soulstone, three Soulstones from normal
    Snow Kobolds, forty special poisoned arrows, Snow Kobold’s hide and
    other miscellaneous byproducts.

    “Crazy,
    so many soul stones!”

    “The
    arrows of the Snow Kobolds are of high quality, we should be able to
    sell them for a good price.”

    “A
    good harvest for the effort!”

    We
    take what we can, discard what we can, and stack the battle’s rewards
    in my backpack.

    After
    a short break of an hour or so to drink a healing potion, we resumed
    our march.

    “It’s
    snowing.”

    “Wow⋯
    it’s pretty⋯
    oppa. Let’s watch.”

    The
    snow falling on the snowfield was indeed a spectacular sight, but it
    wasn’t something we could afford to sit and stare at.

    “Night
    will be here soon, and we need to find a place to sleep before it
    gets colder.”

    “Right.
    Let’s move quickly. We need to find a cave or an igloo like the
    explorers who came before us.”

    We
    needed to find a place to stay warm and safe.

    From
    the middle floors on, the Labyrinth has day and night.

    This
    is a change from the upper floors, where there was a ceiling.

    I
    checked the wristwatch Diana had given me. It was already 17:00.

    The
    battle with the snowy kobolds had delayed the time a bit.

    The
    sky was already gradually turning dark.

    “Huh.”

    “Hooo.
    Heavy.”

    The
    party members moving in formation blew their breath on their hands to
    ward off the cold.

    The
    cold on the 12th floor penetrated even their winter gear.

    It
    was cold enough now, but if night came, they would freeze to death
    from hypothermia or something.

    Sleeping
    outside in this weather is no joke, it’s freezing.

    We
    had firewood from Joy Hog, so we had to find a cave or something to
    start a fire and warm up.

    “Etchy!”

    I
    gasp.

    Ellie
    snorted, red-faced.

    I
    handed her the winter coat I was wearing.

    “Put
    this on and stay warm. Ellie.”

    “Oh,
    it’s okay, I’m sure you’re cold too.”

    “I
    got a miracle from a priest I know, so I’m fine.”

    “Well,
    if I’m cold, I can warm myself with a fireball⋯”

    “No.
    You never know when something might happen, so you should conserve
    your magic as much as possible. We can’t afford to waste it on
    something like that.”

    “⋯Yes.
    I’m sorry.”

    Ellie
    was more concerned than the rest of the party, since this was
    probably her first time in such an extreme environment.

    “⋯You
    smell⋯
    Hehe.”

    Ellie
    laughed, looking much better in the fur coat I’d been sweating in for
    days.

    But
    apart from that, after three hours of exploring, we hadn’t found a
    decent place to rest.

    It’s
    now 8pm.

    The
    party’s movements slowed as the bitter cold continued, and their
    complexions grew pale.

    As
    the surroundings grew abysmally dark, it became impossible to explore
    any further.

    “Should
    we dig a tunnel and hide in it?”

    “Are
    you crazy? You want to be buried alive?”

    “Yes,
    but it’s dangerous to move any further. The monsters are more active
    at night.”

    I’ve
    given up on finding a shelter and am seriously considering digging a
    hole to get out of the cold.

    “There,
    there! Light! Light!”

    Ellie
    shouted, pointing somewhere in the distance.

    All
    eyes turned in that direction, there was a cave not too far away with
    a warm glow emanating from it.

    “Now,
    wait a minute. Couldn’t it be an outlaw party?”

    “No,
    but we don’t have a choice, and if we lose any more time, there’s no
    turning back.”

    Joy
    Hog shook her head in concern.

    ‘That
    cave is the only place to rest around here.’

    If
    we pass it, no one is sure when we’ll find shelter again.

    If
    we miss this shelter, our party could be found cold and dead tomorrow
    morning.

    Somehow,
    we had to huddle together and stay warm for the night.

    If
    it was an outlaw we couldn’t talk to, we’d have to kill them.

    “I’ll
    take the lead, just in case, I’m in the best shape.”

    “I’m
    sorry. Can you do that?”

    Joy
    Hog’s hands were already shaking so badly she could barely grip her
    shield.

    With
    me in the lead, just in case, the party cautiously approached the
    cave.

    Out
    of politeness, and just in case, we didn’t approach fully.

    “Are
    you there!!!”

    I
    shouted from near the cave, and immediately felt a stirring inside.

    “Nu,
    who’s there?”

    It
    was a small, cute voice.

    For
    a moment, I thought it was a child, but no ordinary child would be in
    a place like this.

    “This
    is the Explorer Joy Hog Party, along with the Explorer Balkan from
    the Alliance! Excuse me, but can we stay in the cave together—”

    “⋯Ba,
    you mean Balkan?!”

    The
    cute voice was quickly tinged with panic.

    At
    the same time, the sound of someone else moving inside the cave was
    heard.

    In
    total, there were two people in the cave.

    “Is
    that true?! Are you saying your name is really Balkan?!”

    Something
    was wrong. They know my name.

    But
    I nodded anyway.

    “Yes!
    Explorer Bal-”

    “Master!!!!!!!!!!”

    -Pow!

    The
    woman rushed out of the cave, and in a flash, she was on top of me.

    I
    fell instantly to the snow, and she was on top of me.

    -Thrrrr!

    “Oh,
    oppa!”

    I
    heard the party arm themselves, and Ellie screamed in terror.

    My
    eyes were fixed on the woman on top of me.

    The
    blue moonlight revealed her form.

    Black
    short hair, violet eyes that seemed to mix with chaos, her breasts
    were just the right size, not too big, not too small, and her hips
    were wide and strong.

    Dressed
    like a maiden, even in this cold weather, wearing only a white fur
    coat, a black shred of fabric, and short denim pants.

    She
    had a smile full of joy and playfulness, and a pet collar, still
    around her neck.

    [Bonded
    Slave: Denshi LV.31]

    “I’ve
    missed you! Master!”

    She
    once tried to fuck me, but was rehabilitated and swore obedience to
    me.

    A perverted, bitchy, masochistic slave.

    Grumpy was there.

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