687 685 Katie, good luck. (2/2)

”Hih...”

Oh, I shut my mouth properly. I didn't know I would listen to Fran exactly in this situation...... Don't tell me that wanting to be an adventurer isn't ready to be half-baked.

Fran keeps running as he teaches Caitley about the existence of traps like that.

Sometimes he moves in 3D by kicking walls and ceilings to avoid traps, and even though he ends up kicking the Warcraft, he doesn't stop his legs at all.

”... Ah, eh! Wow!”

Apparently, Caitley has lost her sense of equilibrium due to the dramatically changing surrounding scenery and the load it takes from all directions.

He's screaming as he looks around with his glued eyes.

”... whoa”

Ultimately, I left my mouth half open and got a frightened look. I haven't passed out, but I guess I'm in a state of suspension.

And in half an hour.

Fran was quickly treading on the second and third floors, reaching the entrance on the fourth floor.

This is the middle of nowhere in this dungeon. To move forward any further, it is recommended that everyone be above rank F or accompanied by rank E.

Unlike the attractive hierarchy for beginners on the first to third floors, from here on out a true training ground. If the amateur was alarmed, he could have lost his life.

The most common cause of this is the Warcraft in front of the Frans.

”Oh, that...”

”Mm. Lesser aug”

A red-brown-skinned beast with only a thin wooden stick on one waist. He's not even 150 cm tall. As its name suggests, it was a lower species of orga, letting the orga lose weight and looking like it had been reduced.

Lumina, if it was meant to be, wanted to place a weakly adjusted goblin. But he said he needed a great deal of strength in creating the evil man in the dungeon to see if he had been done anything to the goddess of chaos.

The plan to produce large quantities of miscellaneous fish goblins and fast-breed the Black Cat tribe seems to have failed before we did it.

Instead of such a goblin, Lumina placed it in the dungeon, which is why the Lesser Auga set it to the weakest setting. Its fighting power is goblin.

That's him in the middle of the aisle, staring at us.

”Gga!”

”Hih!”

Caitley, hearing Lesser Auga's voice, screamed briefly.

Sure, it would be pretty scary from a kid. I have a vicious face, even though my body size doesn't change that much. Besides, he has a weapon and strips out a strong hostility toward this one.

Even a monkey can cause a human to suffer serious injuries. If it were a bigger Lesser Aug, the danger would be far beyond monkeys and such.

Fran was a warcraft killing man willing to kill from the start. Because of that, I was wrong, too, but how much of a slaughtered world this way, if you're a normal kid, maybe a reaction like Caitley is normal.

”That's weak”

”Oh, really?

”Mm-hmm. Even beginners can win. So good luck.”

”Huh?”

”Daijibu. If you don't die, you'll be cured.”

”Huh? Huh?

”Ggagga!”

Even while we were talking about that, Lesser Auga had defined the Frans as prey. It's too cluttered, so I don't feel the strength of the franc.

From the other side, I guess I see two soft meat preys.

”Coming”

”Gah, gah, gah!”

”Yikes!