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    Chapter
    339: Sweet Night (2)

    I
    had a lot to do, but first, I coordinated schedules with my party
    members.

    My
    trustworthy party members immediately gathered in the Explorer’s
    Guild conference room at their leader’s call.

    Perhaps
    because I had been promoted to a high-ranking explorer, a guild
    employee approached and guided us to a spacious conference room.

    “Wow…
    I didn’t know the Explorer’s Guild offered services like this.”

    “It
    was a little embarrassing talking at the table because of Jubel, but
    thankfully, it’s gone, I say!”

    “Why?
    What? Why am I embarrassing?”

    “…Do
    I really have to say it, I say?”

    Jubel,
    the bovine beastkin swordsman, and Rubia, the blonde-ringlet-haired
    young lady tank, looked around the conference room and marveled
    quietly.

    Instead
    of a stiff, small wooden table, there was a wide, long table that
    could seat at least 10 people.

    Instead
    of roughly hewn wooden chairs without backrests, there were soft,
    comfortable sofas.

    It
    was truly a lavish treatment that we could never have received
    before.

    “Once
    you’re a high-ranking explorer, the guild considers you a valuable
    asset, less than 30 of you. I’m jealous. You’ve already surpassed my
    rank.”

    Nuer,
    the dark elf mage who now seemed to want to show off her pacifier,
    openly wore a children’s pacifier around her neck and a yellow dress,
    nudged my side with a subtle voice.

    I
    informed the party members that I had become a high-ranking explorer.

    I
    had told Hitorisu, the cat beastkin priest, as well, but she was too
    busy with temple duties to properly focus on party matters.

    Balkan,
    naturally sitting at the head of the table, looked at the assembled
    party members and informed them about the quest he had accepted.

    “This
    quest is from the royal family. Ellie is using portal magic to
    transport the injured to the fountain, and our purpose is to protect
    Ellie and the citizens so that no accidents occur in the process.”

    The
    party members’ reactions to the fact that it was a royal escort quest
    were unified.

    “This
    is an opportunity for Sir Jubel to make a name for himself, I say.”

    “A
    quest from the Queen…! As a noble, I can never disappoint the
    Queen, I say…!”

    “Aww…
    that royal mage Ellie from last time? A half-elf who’s still quite
    young doing such dangerous work… As a mature elf, I can’t just
    stand by and watch.”

    Jubel
    was arrogant as usual, Rubia burned with determination, and Nuer,
    perhaps to show her mature elf side, took off her pacifier and
    carefully put it in her pocket.

    It
    was gratifying that the party members readily accepted the quest,
    but…

    ‘Should
    I say it, or not?’

    Balkan
    hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

    Originally,
    he was going to suggest heading straight to the fountain on the 20th
    floor after taking on the Ellie escort quest.

    The
    reason, of course, was to commune with the fragment of the Earth
    Mother by contacting the fountain in the labyrinth.

    ‘But
    the timing is too bad.’

    Considering
    Ellie’s mana recovery period, it would take at least two weeks for
    Ellie to transport the 300 or so injured people to the labyrinth.

    Two
    weeks after that, the harbinger phenomenon would occur.

    The
    harbinger phenomenon, where monsters multiply countless times and
    surge like a wave.

    ‘I
    long to see my sister, but… I can’t put my party members in danger
    because of my desires.’

    If
    he sacrificed his party members, swayed by his own desires, he would
    be disqualified as a party leader, as Joy Hogg had warned.

    And
    more importantly.

    He
    had seen what happened to those who sacrificed others for their own
    selfishness.

    ‘I
    can’t fall to the level of the demons that Soeun was so intent on
    sealing.’

    Balkan
    took a short breath and made a decision as the party leader.

    For
    the time being, he would focus solely on Ellie’s escort quest.

    “Since
    there are only two days left, recover your stamina and mana
    sufficiently and come.”

    “Okay!
    Hmph. I should spend a night with Prince Dick to get ready.”

    Balkan
    chuckled at Jubel’s bluff.

    Perhaps
    feeling strangely stung by that ridicule, Jubel suddenly raised his
    voice.

    “Wh-what.
    Why, why are you laughing? I wasn’t talking to you, it’s the name I
    gave to this guy?! Aw, my Prince Dick. Let’s show those monster dicks
    who laughed at you what’s what!”

    Jubel,
    properly scratched by a single snort, drew the curved sword from his
    waist.

    The
    curved sword, about the length of a typical one-handed sword, was
    smoothly curved, and the tip was sharpened.

    Seeing
    the clear blue energy emanating from it even from a distance, it
    seemed he had purchased a new relic weapon with the compensation he
    had received.

    “Oh…
    you spent quite a bit of money?”

    “…!
    Keuh-ha! As expected, a warrior knows! In front of Swordsman Jubel
    and Prince Dick, 10th-floor monsters are annihilated in an instant!”

    To
    ease the atmosphere, I exclaimed in admiration, and Jubel, who had
    become excited, climbed onto the table and shouted, raising his sword
    high.

    “Oh,
    oh… Prince… Dick… Monster… Dick… Ee…”

    “Sigh…”

    Rubia
    blankly nodded her head at the sight, and Nuer sighed deeply.

    In
    many ways, they were truly consistent party members.

    ***

    Zirnier’s
    Weapon Shop.

    “Wow.”

    Balkan
    stared blankly, his mouth open, the moment he saw the shining dark
    armor before him.

    Vivid
    blue light filled his vision.

    The
    pure and dazzling radiance told him that the object before him had
    reached the realm of relics.

    Not
    a relic excavated from the labyrinth, but a relic born from human
    hands.

    “How
    is it? I’ve restored it quite a bit from that rag armor, right?”

    “This…
    it’s not just restored, you’ve completely remade it.”

    “Keuh-heuh.”

    Zirnier,
    a renowned blacksmith in the labyrinth city and a half-dwarf,
    shrugged her shoulders as if it were nothing, watching Balkan, who
    couldn’t close his mouth.

    Her
    copper skin was red from spending nights in front of the furnace for
    the past few days, and she was soaked from head to toe in sweat she
    had shed all day, but Zirnier didn’t pretend to be weak.

    She
    smiled confidently, watching the warrior who sincerely admired her
    masterpiece.

    She
    was confident that the weapons, like children born from her hands,
    would protect him from threats, and he would take her children to the
    edge of the labyrinth.

    “Last
    time, I only used wyvern scales, but this time, I mixed in the black
    dragon’s claws from the 32nd floor. The weight is similar, but the
    defense will be incomparably higher.”

    “Black
    dragon’s claws…”

    Balkan
    smiled at the material that sounded ominous just from hearing about
    it.

    The
    32nd floor was only two floors away from the 34th floor, the edge of
    the labyrinth.

    How
    many explorers in this labyrinth city could receive a weapon with a
    first-class blacksmith’s week of work and precious materials melted
    into it?

    Now
    he was one of those very few explorers.

    “Take
    the helmet too.”

    Balkan
    received the helmet that Zirnier handed him.

    The
    new helmet, matched with the full-body armor, had the sharpness of
    dragon scales in the form of a closed helm.

    To
    put it simply, it looked very intimidating.

    ‘It’ll
    be great for intimidation.’

    Since
    it contained the claws of the black dragon that lived on the 32nd
    floor, perhaps even monsters would retreat the moment they
    encountered it, thinking, ‘That guy doesn’t seem right.’

    Clang!

    Wearing
    the helmet, which was made to fit his face perfectly, he felt like he
    was in a new car.

    It
    also felt like wearing a suit made just for one person in the world.

    “Thank
    you, Zirnier.”

    “It’s
    nothing. If you’re really grateful, buy me a drink later.”

    A
    chuckle escaped at the half-dwarf’s words, who lived and died for
    alcohol.

    “Oh,
    and.”

    Zirnier
    hesitated for a moment, then flicked her finger.

    Clang!
    Creak, creak!

    At
    their owner’s signal, Zirnier’s mechanical arms No. 1, 2, and 3 were
    dispatched.

    The
    mechanical arm trio, kicking the ground with their fingers, supported
    each other and brought a ring box.

    The
    fingers of the mechanical arm trio were filled with dozens of rings
    that seemed to have been made with great care.

    “I
    made them little by little whenever I had time, and I picked the ones
    that looked the prettiest objectively, excluding my style, and put
    them in the box.”

    Just
    looking at the number of rings on the fingers of the mechanical arm
    trio, it was clear that she had made them properly, not just little
    by little.

    “…Children?”

    “Keuh-heut.
    Yes. They’re children. You philandering bastard.”

    “……How
    am I ever going to repay this debt…”

    Balkan,
    unable to speak from the flood of emotions, looked at the
    rough-looking ring on Zirnier’s finger.

    Unlike
    the other rings, it was a rough and fierce ring that seemed to be
    filled with Zirnier’s style.

    “Well.
    You don’t really have to think of it as a debt… Instead of saying
    it’s a repayment, how about…”

    Zirnier
    showed the rough ring on her finger and said.

    “…Is
    it okay if I take this one?”

    The
    blacksmith, her face flushed red, hurriedly added.

    “…It’s,
    uh… a business ring. A friendship ring or something…? You know
    what I mean?”

    ***

    Balkan
    hurriedly moved his feet, looking up at the darkening night sky of
    the labyrinth city.

    ‘I
    was going to prepare dinner myself today!’

    Last
    night. Diana was freed from the curse of the succubus.

    Because
    she had been with the curse for too long, some stigma remained, but
    thanks to Lilith’s efforts, she was almost 97% healed.

    To
    take care of Diana, who was in poor condition due to the long-term
    healing that lasted for two weeks, I confidently said that I would
    make dinner tonight…

    But
    preparing the supplies and getting ready for the labyrinth
    exploration took longer than I thought.

    It
    took even longer to buy the ingredients in a hurry and bring the
    special cake that I got from the best bakery in the explorer’s
    district using my noble authority.

    The
    time was already 8 o’clock.

    Balkan
    hurriedly burst into the inn.

    Bang!
    Pop! Boom!

    He
    stared blankly at the fireworks that had poured over his helmet.

    And,
    he faced Diana and Ellie, who were wearing ridiculous cone hats and
    holding a cake in front of the inn door.

    “Ha,
    happy birthday… Balkan.”

    “Happy
    birthday! Big brother!”

    “I
    already knew today was Master’s birthday! Here, receive this handmade
    king cake!”

    Balkan
    couldn’t bring himself to say that it wasn’t his birthday today in
    front of the women who were smiling brightly.

    Instead,
    he looked at Diana, whose face had become even more flustered after
    seeing his momentary frozen expression.

    “…Ah,
    that, today last year… was the day we first met, wasn’t it…?”

    The
    woman, her face flushed red and embarrassed, scratched her cheek with
    an awkward smile.

    “So,
    uh… I thought it would be nice to remember and commemorate even the
    smallest things that happened with Balkan—Huu—!”

    Balkan
    immediately rushed to Diana.

    “Hyaat!”

    When
    Denshi, who had caught the cake falling between the two who were
    closing the distance in an instant, raised her head.

    The
    two men were sharing a passionate kiss.

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