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    Chapter 198: 16th
    Floor (5)

    Balkan
    recalled the story he had heard while standing guard at the party.

    It
    was just a few weeks ago.

    -Crackle.
    Crackle.

    In
    front of the bonfire burning dry firewood, Jubeel suddenly opened her
    mouth, setting the mood.

    “That
    day was truly horrible.”

    “Here
    we go again. Being dramatic.”

    “I
    only do milk drama. Listen. That day was truly horrible.”

    Despite
    Lammel’s retort, Jubeel rested her chin on her hand and recalled
    the memory with a serious expression.

    When
    she was part of some nameless party.

    “At
    first, I was happy. My god. Who would’ve thought we’d discover a
    relic storage.”

    Her
    party had accidentally discovered a relic storage near the upper
    floor.

    For
    an explorer, finding a relic storage is tremendous luck.

    What’s
    the reason why the vast majority of explorers enter the labyrinth?

    Strong
    and excellent blessings? Sure, that’s part of it. Pick one good
    blessing and your life is set.

    But
    surprisingly, few people devote themselves to the labyrinth solely
    pursuing strength.

    Quite
    a lot of explorers don’t enter the labyrinth with the purpose of
    exploring its depths or seeking their own enlightenment.

    The
    reason why ordinary people look up to the labyrinth is simply, money.

    Countless
    treasures, dazzling jewels, mountains of gold…even if they can’t
    amass that much they can easily solve modest money problems from
    tomorrow’s meal expenses to overdue rent, weapon repair costs, and
    savings for the future.

    They
    hunt monsters in the labyrinth, advancing through endless traps that
    block their path and putting up their lives as collateral that cannot
    be returned.

    “But
    we found a relic storage? Holy fucking sex. Amazing luck came to us.”

    It
    has been statistically proven that relics obtained after clearing the
    boss room at the end of a relic storage are more valuable than other
    relics found during labyrinth exploration.

    “Whether
    it was beginner’s luck or not, we were able to advance quite far into
    the relic storage. Since the difficulty of relic storage is
    proportional to the floor. It was fucking hard but not enough to die
    from.”

    Jubeel’s
    party quickly advanced through the relic storage, breaking through
    various traps and monster encirclements.

    Then
    in the boss room they entered, they faced the gatekeeper monster
    guarding the relic.

    “Ugh.
    It was fucking tough. Two party members died but what can you do? All
    we could do was bury them. At least we got the relic…”

    But
    what came next was the problem.

    Excluding
    Jubeel, the three surviving party members looked at each other.

    If
    they sold this relic and split the money?

    It
    would be decent, but they’d still have to continue exploring with
    their lives as collateral.

    What
    if one person was removed here?

    The
    money they’d receive would increase significantly.

    What
    if another person was removed?

    It
    would increase exponentially.

    What
    if one more person was removed?

    End
    of hardship. Beginning of happiness.

    The
    bloodbath for a golden future began.

    Before
    they knew it, two people were dead.

    Jubeel
    blankly stared at the party member pointing their blade at her while
    holding the relic.

    At
    that moment, facing her former companion who still gripped their
    sword with trembling injured hands and showed killing intent towards
    her, Jubeel left the relic storage by herself.

    There
    were no other party members behind her anymore.

    “Well,
    that’s just how it was. I’m happy being with you guys. When I’m with
    you, I don’t think about things like that.”

    While
    the vast majority of explorers move for money, this party had less of
    that tendency.

    They
    were people who knew how to lend a helping hand to each other’s
    crises, the kind that other explorers deliberately ignored living
    their lives.

    “When
    I became an Ain, everyone ran away though.”

    “Ahem.
    Hem hem!! That’s different! Ah geez. The mood is ruined. I’m sorry!
    Hehe milk squirt!”

    “Arghhhh!
    Jubeel!!! Put those milk jugs away!!!”

    Just,
    that kind of thing happened.

    ***

    “Master.”

    “What
    is it?”

    “Why
    did you suddenly step forward?”

    I
    asked her as we passed the entrance of the relic storage and walked
    down the long corridor.

    Idelbert
    had ordered me to traverse the 16th floor alone.

    That
    order must have included dealing with various variable situations one
    might face in the labyrinth.

    For
    instance, encountering outlaws attempting robbery or rape, falling
    into traps impossible to escape alone or suddenly discovering the
    entrance to a relic storage.

    “Hm.
    Why? Do you think I would covet the relic?”

    “No.
    There’s no way you would desire such things, Master.”

    Idelbert
    possesses power and wealth befitting that magnificent mansion.

    She
    wouldn’t covet a mere relic found on the 16th floor.

    “I’m
    purely curious. Why did you suddenly tear off the relic storage door
    and take the lead?”

    Until
    now, Idelbert had followed behind me, but now I was following behind
    Idelbert.

    It
    was evidence that Idelbert was more aggressive than me in advancing
    through this relic storage.

    “Disciple.
    Look over there.”

    Idelbert,
    wearing a grim expression, pointed at the wall of the relic storage.
    My gaze followed Idelbert’s hand to face the wall.

    “What
    do you see?”

    “Well,
    just ordinary stone slab walls…”

    As
    I was about to say what I saw, I frowned.

    There
    were tiny holes visible between the stone slab gaps.

    Like
    a mechanical device, it precisely bore the familiar form of a trap.

    “…It’s
    a poison needle trap.”

    “Yes.
    I don’t need to explain why the mechanism is sticking out of the
    stone slab, right?”

    The
    reason why traces of the activated mechanism remained so clearly.

    “…Because
    it has already been fired?”

    “Correct
    answer. There are no poison needles left in there.”

    The
    trap in the relic storage wouldn’t have activated by itself.

    The
    current situation meant one thing, this relic storage was already
    half-conquered.

    There
    might be prior visitors who closed the storage entrance to keep the
    relic for themselves.

    “Above
    all, the smell is fishy. Eight or nine out of ten times, there are
    bad ones hiding.”

    Bad
    ones, huh.

    Though
    it was close to intuition, since it was Idelbert’s words, it
    probably wasn’t wrong.

    I
    thought it might be similar to the smell of demonic energy (magi)
    that Bunny mentioned.

    “Seeing
    how the storage interior is intact, the boss room hasn’t been cleared
    yet. Suspicious.”

    Relic
    storage develops cracks when the boss room is cleared, and completely
    collapses after a few days.

    But
    the stone slabs of the corridor we were walking through were pristine
    without a single crack.

    “So,
    you mean someone might be intentionally not clearing the boss room,
    using the relic storage as a hideout?”

    “Yes.”

    Idelbert
    said with a confident tone.

    Who
    would be crazy enough to use a 16th floor relic storage merely as a
    hideout?

    At
    least I didn’t know anyone who would pull such a crazy stunt. It
    wouldn’t be ordinary outlaws either. Unless it was clan-scale.

    “A
    few months ago, I received reports that a worshipper of Sloth was
    conducting vile experiments in such secretive places.”

    Sure
    enough, the name of a big shot came up.

    “The
    bastard was conducting experiments forcibly breeding male explorers
    with monsters. Despite worshipping the demon of Sloth, they were
    diligently evading pursuit and conducting all sorts of bizarre
    experiments while changing locations.”

    We
    couldn’t be certain if the Sloth worshipper was really here, but if
    they were, the situation had become a bit troublesome.

    “I
    took the lead just in case…”

    Idelbert
    glanced at me, then quietly returned her gaze to the front.

    “Looking
    at it now, it seems it was a futile action.”

    I
    silently raised the corner of my mouth into a smirk.

    So
    what if such a bastard was doing bad things here?

    Having
    entered the labyrinth, I’m always prepared to die.

    Even
    when facing a crisis, just crush it head-on.

    Pain
    that doesn’t kill me only makes me stronger.

    That’s
    why Idelbert brought me to the 16th floor in the first place.

    “Still,
    I saw Master’s heart caring for her disciple. This unworthy disciple
    is touched.”

    “…Ahem.
    Ah, just watch ahead properly.”

    Idelbert
    turned her head away sharply while swishing her tail.

    We
    continued advancing through the relic storage corridor while
    surveying our surroundings.

    After
    walking for about 30 minutes past the corridor where all traps had
    been activated.

    At
    the end of the corridor, there was a cliff with a small wooden pole
    placed there.

    When
    I poked my head over the dark cliff, I could faintly see the floor
    far below.

    “Looks
    like an elevator to get down there.”

    “Let’s
    ride it. Doesn’t seem to be any other passage.”

    -Clank.
    Rrrrrr.

    When
    Idelbert pulled the wooden pole, the stone elevator began rising.

    -Click.

    The
    elevator stopped right in front of the cliff, and we carefully
    stepped onto it.

    -Tap!

    Idelbert,
    who had also boarded the elevator, seemed familiar with this kind of
    structure and pressed the stone plate in the center of the elevator
    with her foot.

    -Screeeech!

    Then
    with a spine-chilling chain sound, the elevator began descending
    again.

    As
    we went underground, deep darkness and unpleasant air began rushing
    in.

    The
    smell of semen and sticky dried blood incense filled the damp and
    humid air.

    Squelch,
    squelch–

    Occasionally
    the sound of flesh hitting flesh and.

    “…”

    “…”

    The
    breathing sounds of those barely alive could be heard simultaneously.

    -Grip.

    I
    firmly gripped the artifact hand axe and extra-large axe in both
    hands, preparing for battle.

    -Screech.
    Click.

    Finally
    when the stone elevator touched the ground.

    -Whoosh!

    There
    were small candles stuck in the walls all lit up at once,
    illuminating the surroundings.

    “…”

    Idelbert
    and I quietly swallowed.

    We
    expected the center of the relic storage to be something like a
    dungeon where monsters appear in swarms, but a completely different
    scene entered our eyes.

    No,
    compared to what we were seeing now, monsters appearing might have
    been better.

    Why?

    The
    moment I saw this place, I thought it looked more like a science
    laboratory than the labyrinth.

    There
    were various samples and beakers on surrounding tables, papers with
    writing, thick and diverse books.

    And
    four huge iron cages located in the center of that space.

    “…”

    “…”

    Men
    who had collapsed without moving inside entered our view.

    My
    eyes met with one of the men.

    Empty
    eyes that seemed to wish for death coexisted with lips curved in
    pleasure, having become an idiot.

    -Squelch.
    Squelch.

    The
    man’s body was shaking little by little.

    Of
    course, he wasn’t moving on his own.

    “Gruk.
    Guk.”

    A
    Bone Jaguar was mounted on his body, extracting semen.

    “Gruruk,
    Grek!”

    “Grururuk-“

    Inside
    that cage, two Bone Jaguars, monster seeds born superior with the
    man’s sperm mixed in, were waiting for their turn.

    The
    situation in other cages wasn’t much different.

    Monsters
    including small wyverns were mixing bodies with men, frantically
    producing monster seeds.

    And
    beyond those trapped in such cages a woman in full plate armor caught
    our eye, collapsed and bleeding heavily in front of the relic
    storage’s boss room.

    “Please,
    save-“

    That
    explorer who had told us the location of the 16th floor portal was
    desperately reaching out towards us.

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