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    Mesugaki Tank Enters the Academy –
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    Enter the dungeon?

    I’m all for it!

    This is perfect. Since
    everyone has worked hard, if I say I’m going in with Karl from now
    on…

    “We should take the people
    here as our team. That would be me, Karl, Ferby*, and Miss. The four
    of us are just right.” (*For those who read this before edit this
    was Pervi.)

    Uh, that’s a bit problematic.

    Not the Bald Knight, but I
    can’t avoid you, Possell, even if I wanted to.

    And I can’t just let everyone
    act individually either.

    “Do we really need that many
    people?”

    “It’s standard to enter a
    dungeon with a team of four.”

    I know that.

    At Soul Academy, we formed a
    party of four with NPCs to enter the dungeon.

    But that’s for dungeons of a
    suitable level.

    This is overpowered.
    Overpowered I tell you!

    Evans’ dungeon is a small to
    medium-sized dungeon that can be tackled early on.

    Even if only Karl goes in, he
    could easily wipe it out.

    In a place like this, having
    Possell, who is stronger than Karl, and Ferby, who is as strong as
    Karl, go in with me?

    It’s not training; it becomes
    a sight-seeing trip for me.

    Possell smiled and added a few
    words after I roughly voiced my complaints.

    “Don’t worry, Miss. It’s
    not like we’ll only enter the dungeon once. From now on, we’ll be
    going so often that you’ll find it tiresome. So think of the first
    time as a learning experience.”

    As I felt relieved that it
    wasn’t a one-time opportunity, a chill suddenly ran down my spine.

    Tiresome? How many times are
    they planning on going in and out of this dungeon?

    Evans’ dungeon isn’t a place
    suitable for farming!

    The structure is complicated,
    and the rewards from the monsters aren’t good. Once we get Ruel’s
    Mace, there’s no reason to come back!

    Going through that place
    repeatedly?

    As someone who considers
    themselves a veteran player, this is unacceptable!

    Though I thought this
    internally, I couldn’t say it out loud.

    I couldn’t talk about farming,
    rewards, or grinding to people living in this world.

    Lately, I’ve managed to build
    a relatively decent image among the knights, and I don’t want them to
    think I’m crazy again.

    So, I just nodded without
    saying anything.

    Well, a dungeon is a dungeon
    after all.

    Let’s just level up and get
    out of here.

    As soon as we crossed the
    dungeon’s entrance, the scenery changed.

    The bright meadow swaying in
    the autumn breeze disappeared, replaced by darkness so thick that it
    was hard to see even a step ahead.

    One of the knights lit a
    torch, and only then did the damp and gloomy scenery of the cave come
    into view.

    Maybe it’s because I’ve seen
    lots of dungeon landscapes through the monitor before.

    Even though I was actually
    inside a dungeon, I didn’t find anything surprising about it.

    If anything, it was so
    familiar that it felt boring.

    “Miss, we’ll take the
    front and rear, so you can observe the dungeon from the centre.”

    Until just before we entered
    the dungeon, Possell and the knights had been engaging in trivial
    chatter.

    But as soon as we stepped
    inside, their expressions turned serious, like they were different
    people.

    Watching their determined
    faces, as if they wouldn’t let their guard down for a second, felt
    awkward.

    Honestly, can’t they clear
    this dungeon with just their feet?

    Is it really necessary to be
    that tense?

    Oh, is it because I’m here?

    ‘Commander, do you know the
    way?’

    “Hey, Possell, do you
    know the way?”

    “I’m not entirely sure
    yet, but we’ll figure it out. Miss, remember this. Even the same
    dungeon can have dozens of different patterns. Don’t overestimate
    your memory, even if it’s a dungeon you’ve conquered before.”

    I’m aware. I’m the one who
    wrote guides for all the dungeons in Soul Academy.

    At the time, I did it to
    attract new players to this failing game, but who would have thought
    that experience would come in handy one day.

    “There are a total of nine
    different paths in Evans Dungeon. To differentiate them…”

    No, that’s not correct.

    There are twelve patterns in
    total, though a few of the paths might look similar at a glance.
    Among them, two patterns are more challenging but offer better
    rewards.

    And I believe this dungeon is
    one of those higher difficulty cases.

    “The monsters we will
    encounter are mainly of the goblin type. However, do not
    underestimate them. When they form groups, they can be quite
    terrifying.”

    This is true.

    Although peculiar creatures
    sometimes appear, the mainstay of Evans Dungeon is the goblin.

    Unlike those that appear in
    the field, the goblins in the dungeon are quite threatening.

    Individually, they could be
    considered the weakest of monsters, but it’s a different story when
    they swarm together.

    These goblins, capable of
    hunting their prey in groups, offer a merciful chance for clueless
    newbies to seek refunds.

    “Since this is your first
    time, please just follow along and observe how we handle things.”

    ‘Got it.’

    “Okay.”

    Hmm. In that case, it’s best
    to give up on Ruel’s trial for today.

    With Possell around, it will
    be difficult to act impulsively.

    Plus, with a higher difficulty
    map, unexpected things might happen.

    I should be content to
    experience the dungeon today.

    And it’s a good opportunity
    to check how different the real dungeon is from what I remember.

    The way the knights tackled
    the dungeon was more akin to butchers than explorers.

    When a goblin appeared, it was
    sliced in half along with its armour.

    They barreled through goblin
    traps with their bodies, showing no regard for magic or arrows, as if
    such things were inconsequential.

    In short, it was a brute force
    approach relying on their superior stats.

    While the knights did inform
    me of various basic strategies for conquering dungeons, their actions
    did not align with their instructions, making their lessons quite
    unconvincing.

    Dear teachers, I might not
    know much about teaching, but this seems a bit off!

    ‘Knight Commander…’

    “Foolish Possell. Can you
    really call this learning when you’re just smashing through
    everything?”

    This was an honest question
    born from genuine curiosity.

    How could it be called
    training when you just bulldoze through everything?

    Wouldn’t it be more beneficial
    to spar among your own order instead?

    Considering your high levels,
    you won’t even gain much experience from this, right?

    “We do this because it’s
    only the first floor of the dungeon. Compared to our level, the
    dungeon is weak, so we just breeze through the first and second
    floors.”

    Even though Evans Dungeon’s
    difficulty ramps up from the third floor, isn’t it all rather
    similar?

    Well, I suppose I can
    understand if this is how you usually do things.

    “Knight Commander, since
    we’re here, why not give Miss the experience of conquering the
    dungeon?”

    As I was speaking with
    Possell, Karl interjected with a suggestion.

    “You’re talking about the
    first and second floors?”

    “Yes. Experiencing it
    firsthand is always the best way to learn. With us by her side,
    there’s no risk, and I think it’s the perfect opportunity.”

    “Is that so? That’s a
    good suggestion for a change. Miss, what do you think?”

    Oh, so you’re asking me to
    lead the charge on the first and second floors?

    Ha, isn’t that too easy of a
    request?

    I’ve conquered Evans Dungeon
    countless times.

    Every time I trained a blunt
    weapon character, I came here and smashed through it. The number of
    times I’ve done it would easily exceed a thousand.

    ‘Okay. Let’s do it.’

    “Alright, I’ll take the
    lead. Follow me, you slackers.”

    “There’s a sloppy trap on
    the right. Don’t bother stepping on it, just destroy it.”

    “When you turn that corner,
    there will be four stupid and smelly goblins who won’t even know
    they’ve been spotted. Possell, you foolish brute, charge and crush
    them.”

    “Baldy, there are perverts
    aiming for an ambush from the back, take care of them.”

    Lucy, leading the dungeon
    exploration, was an adept commander.

    She found the correct path
    without a single mistake, never had trouble spotting traps, and
    didn’t miss a single ambush or surprise attack from monsters.

    It wasn’t just ordinary
    scouting.

    Rather than prediction or
    foresight, calling it prophecy was more fitting.

    Initially, the knights didn’t
    trust Lucy’s command.

    How could someone leading a
    dungeon raid for the first time provide proper directions?

    They expected her to
    experience many trials and errors, to fail repeatedly.

    That’s usually the case.

    Karl’s suggestion that Lucy
    take charge was, to begin with, made with the expectation of such
    failures.

    Where else could one gain the
    opportunity to experience failure in a safe environment and learn
    better methods from experts?

    The knights were willing to
    endure hardships for Lucy’s growth.

    So even when Lucy’s commands
    were initially accurate, the knights attributed it to beginner’s
    luck.

    They thought she was just
    fortunate. That she had guessed correctly by chance.

    But when it happened twice,
    three times, and success followed success, it was clear it wasn’t
    just luck.

    No matter how lucky someone
    might be, picking the right answer from multiple choices over and
    over was impossible.

    A single success might be a
    coincidence, but continuous success indicated inevitability.

    In other words, Lucy’s
    continued success clearly demonstrated her skill.

    “Hey, Karl. did the Miss
    receive some sort of blessing related to dungeons?”

    Ferby, known as the Bald
    Knight, was inwardly marvelling each time Lucy gave an order.

    Such clear and decisive
    leadership was something only a few skilled knights could achieve.

    For someone entering the
    dungeon for the first time to display such abilities was
    extraordinary!

    It couldn’t be explained
    with ordinary words.

    It could only be described as
    a divine miracle.

    “That could be the case.”

    Karl agreed with Ferby.

    Receiving two blessings at
    once was extremely rare, but it was the only way to understand the
    situation.

    If the Miss truly possessed
    two blessings, she might become a legendary hero.

    Many famous heroes throughout
    history have had more than one blessing.

    As Lucy led them and cleared
    about half of the first floor, Possell spoke up.

    “Miss.”

    “What is it, Foolish
    Possell?”

    “Would you like to
    participate in combat, not just lead?”

    “You want me to fight
    personally?”

    “Yes. Initially, I thought
    it would be overwhelming for you to just observe the dungeon’s
    flow. But honestly, you’ve exceeded my expectations. It seems you
    have more talent than I do.”

    “Foolish Possell, maybe
    that’s because you’re just sloppy.”

    Though Possell froze
    momentarily at Lucy’s prodding remark, he soon smiled gently.

    Compared to the talents Lucy
    just displayed, he was indeed nothing.

    “Let’s move on to a more
    advanced stage, then. I will create a suitable combat situation for
    you.”

    Although Possell appeared to
    be a carefree and boisterous warrior on the surface, the reality was
    different.

    He was more experienced and
    seasoned than anyone else. Having roamed numerous dungeons and
    battlefields for many years, this middle-aged man was an entity not
    to be underestimated on this continent.

    Because of his vast
    experience, Possell usually avoided letting newcomers experience real
    combat right away.

    Until one could adapt to the
    dungeon’s oppressive atmosphere and inherent fear, one couldn’t
    exhibit their true skills properly.

    But Lucy was an exception. In
    less than an hour, she had perfectly adjusted to the dungeon and was
    already proving to be a capable individual.

    “Let’s start by gaining
    experience against goblins.”

    Thus, Possell decided to let
    Lucy experience combat firsthand.

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