27. Growth. Revenge. (3)
The dungeon formed.
With the hooligans, I showed my Awakened ID for verification.
Only the two hooligans and I entered the dungeon since the midget was not an Awakened and was thus unable to enter the dungeon.
The midget who was taking a smoke break next to his car parked near the entrance of the dungeon smirked and said.
"Farewell, kid."
'A-ha. So you were planning to send me off like that? Did you need fresh organs or something? It wouldn't be a funny story if I was done in like this. I'm planning to rewrite the ending of this story. So please wait a little and die afterwards.'
"I'll see you in a bit."
With those last words, I entered the dungeon.
Throughout the dungeon, I could hear the snarling of the manticores.
It was a noise that I've grown tired of, but today, it sounded different.
Right now I was wondering how those two would act.
Would they bring the monsters to me?
Or would they attack me even before hunting?
My curiosity was answered before ten seconds pa.s.sed.
"This little kid, didn't you have quite the mouth?"
"Acting all mighty! If it wasn't for the boss, I would have killed you on the spot."
It appears what I said to those two back at the house wasn't so lightly taken.
Each of them saying what they wanted to say, they showed their true colors.
One of them pulled out a dagger that was hidden behind his back.
The other one pulled out knuckles with sharp blades and equipped them.
'a.s.sa.s.sin and warrior huh.'
"Oh, why are the hyungs so angry at me?"
"Shut up, you haughty son of a b.i.t.c.h. Why'd you let your mouth run, all you had to do was pay off your debt quietly! You dug your own grave, don't blame me too much."
"Blame the fact that you were born in the age of criminals."
"Pfft, so you want to 2v1 me right now?"
As soon as my words fell, I quickly casted a shield just in case of a sudden attack.
Looking at the opaque Frozen Shield being formed around my body, they laughed out at me.
"Puhahaha! You're really going to try to block me with that?"
"Aah, what's up with the sword in your hand? Seeing that you're casting Frozen Shield, you must be a magician. Did you bring the sword to play war?"
They laughed at me who was a magician holding onto a black sword.
Without changing my expression, I spoke with boldness.
"Aah, you're talking too much. I won't let you die so easily, it'll be difficult, but enjoy yourselves."
"I'll stab my sword through that skull of yours!"
With a dash, at the same time as his words ended, he casted Dagger Throw and threw his dagger with great speed.
His short sword against my level 66 Frozen Shield broke apart pathetically similar to rotten wood being struck with metal.