Team Play (2)
Team Play (2)
The portal shimmers like the aurora borealis in the northern sea.
A heavy silence falls before it.
Misha and the dwarf can't say anything and just look around cautiously.
It's that unfamiliar.
The expression Rotmiller is making right now.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Crack.
Rotmiller's tightly closed lips tremble, as if they're chattering.
It's the first time I've seen his true colors.
Something he must have hidden deep inside with his self-control and unwavering ambition.
Inferiority.
"...It's not too late."
Rotmiller breaks the silence and speaks.
"Three teams have already passed through. Even the team at the very front is only about 30 minutes ahead of us. If we hurry, we might be able to overtake them on the 2nd floor."
It sounds logical at first glance.
But when you examine it closely, it's full of contradictions.
And the problem is that everyone nods awkwardly, even though they know this.
"Ah, ah! That would be good. I, I was a bit disappointed to just give up after coming this far."
"Ha, haha! So, so I wasn't the only one who felt that way?"
"...I, I agree."
Nice guys.
I know what they're really thinking.
It's better to just go along with the nonsense and suffer than to say something they don't want to.
"Bjorn... what about you?"
All eyes turn to me, the only one who hasn't given an opinion yet.
Ha, this is so annoying.
Why do I always have to play this role?
I sigh inwardly and say bluntly,
"Do you guys all have a problem with your heads?"
We're already 30 minutes behind on the 1st floor.
That means the gap will widen even further on the 2nd floor.
And we're practically exhausted just from getting here.
"Overtaking those who passed by in this state? Do you really think that's possible?"
The three avoid my gaze and keep their mouths shut.
So I ignore them and look at Rotmiller.
"Braun Rotmiller, enough with the nonsense."
"......"
"If it were the 1st floor, I would play along. But the 2nd floor is impossible for us. Don't put your teammates in danger because of your stubbornness."
Rotmiller clenches his teeth in frustration, and I just stare at him without saying anything.
The answer comes after a while.
"I'm sorry. I must have lost my mind for a moment. Forget what I just said."
"I already forgot."
As soon as Rotmiller apologizes and I brush it off coolly, the three of them let out a sigh of relief.
It seems like they think the situation has been resolved without any conflict, but...
'This is troublesome.'
The problem is that nothing has ended yet.
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Scout.
It's a position that exists to reduce travel time in the labyrinth, where time is of the essence.
Although their combat power is lacking compared to other classes...
...their betrayal is always fatal.
Because they're the only ones who can cooperate with outside forces.
'The Regional Manager must have tried to win over Rotmiller first because he knows that.'
Scouts are in charge of the journey within the labyrinth.
In other words, they could lead us to a place with traps set up by the Regional Manager while pretending to guide us.
'...Should I have just rested this time?'
Braun Rotmiller.
I decided to trust him because I know how he usually is.
A stubborn personality.
Diligent, avoiding shortcuts and valuing effort.
I thought he wouldn't fall for whatever tricks the Regional Manager pulled.
But what about Rotmiller today?
He was different, to the point where he seemed like a different person.
'It must be because of that Regional Manager bastard.'
Of course, I still think the possibility of betrayal is low.
This man isn't stupid, and if he had really intended to betray us, he would have acted like he usually does.
However, it was necessary to assume the worst and be careful.
'...Let's just observe for now.'
The expedition resumed with that anxiety.
But contrary to my worries, Rotmiller led the party rationally, as he usually does.
ãEntered 2nd Floor Rock Desert.ã
He accurately found the way in the desert where the compass was useless, and on the morning of Day 2, he found the portal to the 3rd floor.
ãEntered 3rd Floor Pilgrim's Path.ã
Even on the 3rd floor, where we arrived earlier than ever, it wasn't much different.
We headed straight for the Witch's Forest, engaging in minimal combat, and rested when it was 10:00 PM to maintain our biological rhythm.
It was the same at midnight when Day 3 began.
âHahaha! I donât know why we didnât watch this before and just slept!â
âItâs because we didnât have anyone to share it with.â
âDwarkey, you were so cheesy just now.â
We woke up for a moment and watched the 3rd floor bathed in silver light together.
Is this a tradition unique to Team Misfits?
No one suggested it, but itâs something weâve been doing since our first expedition, like an unspoken promise.
ãEntered 4th Floor Tower of Heaven.ã
Anyway, the expedition continued without any major incidents, and we reached the 4th floor on the evening of Day 7.
So I also relaxed.
It means I no longer have to suspect and be wary of Rotmiller.
âIt really was just my imagination.â
The 4th floor is an independent floor.
Once you enter, after about 5 minutes, no other explorer can enter.
Although I was cautious throughout the battle, worried that someone might enter, no one else entered until we cleared the first stage.
âBjorn! What are you thinking about so hard?â
âLetâs go up.â
Therefore, I completely dismissed my worries and focused on the expedition.
Hmm, not completely, I guess?
Itâs just my personality.
I believe that thereâs no such thing as 100% in this world. Especially if itâs during an expedition where anything can happen.
ãChose the Stairs of Wisdom.ã
ãChose the Stairs of Courage.ã
ãChose the Stairs of Wisdom.ã
Anyway, after entering the 4th floor, we focused on climbing the floors, choosing between the Stairs of Wisdom and Courage.
Well, there was also that ridiculous situation where all three doors were Patienceâ¦
ãChose the Stairs of Patience.ã
â¦but we managed to get through it without much trouble.
It was an illusion-type trial, and it was bearable.
I could just ignore whatever appeared and said anything.
Honestly, what came after the trial was more annoying.
âUwaaaaaang, Bjornâ¦!!â
âStop crying, itâs over.â
âIf you abandon me too, Iâll really be alone!!â
Misha starts bawling as soon as we clear the floor.
The dwarf is kneeling on the ground, frustrated.
âThe sword I made is worse than scrap metalâ¦â
For reference, Dwarkey was staring blankly into space as if heâs lost his mind, and Rotmiller was clenching his fists silentlyâ¦
â¦but they both looked angry.
ââ¦Geez, this is unsettling.â
While theyâre coming to their senses, I check the box placed in the center of the floor.
Itâs a reward that you can only obtain when you choose the Trial of Patience.
If youâre lucky, a Numbered Item or a random essence below 6th grade might come outâ¦
But thereâs no way.
As expected, it only contains fifteen 7th-grade magic stones.
âIf youâre done resting, letâs get moving again.â
After almost 30 minutes of regaining their composure, the expedition resumes.
And there are no other incidents after that.
We continue to climb the floors, defeating monsters, and finally reach the 100th floor on Day 12 of the expedition.
âI think this is my first time reaching this far.â
From the 100th floor onwards, the trial difficulty is fixed at the highest level, and 6th-grade monsters appear more frequently.
However, thereâs no real danger even here.
Itâs thanks to our two main damage dealers who have grown significantly.
ãLiol Wobu Dwarkey has cast the 7th-grade attack spell [Blizzard].ã
ãMisha Kaltstein has cast [Ice Crush].ã
Dwarkey, who used the money he diligently saved to learn not only support magic, but also a 7th-grade AoE ice spell.
With Misha added to that, there were no problems against most 6th-grade monsters.
With two tanks and sufficient damage, our stability has increased significantly.
Hmm⦠it would be a different story if a 5th-grade monster like the troll appeared again, though.
âStill, weâre much better off than before since we prepared various things with the team funds.â
Actually, itâs ridiculous to even worry about 5th-grade monsters on the 4th floor.
We didnât even encounter Hans on the way here.
âAnd it seems like Rotmiller has completely come to his senses.â
Unlike the beginning, when I was uneasy, this expedition has been going smoothly.
And Day 19 begins.
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[06:32]
I check the time and then look around.
All four of them are sleeping soundly in their respective spots.
âIt feels like Iâm keeping watch alone for the first time in a while.â
I get back into my sleeping bag and close my eyes, but perhaps because of my increased Stamina, I canât fall asleep easily.
Or is it just because there are only 4 days left until the labyrinth closes?
âI feel strangely uneasy.â
Iâve noticed it in the past few days, but our teamwork has improved significantly.
It feels like weâre finally starting to click.
They each take the best course of action without me having to give orders, and weâre even starting to communicate through eye contact and gestures.
One way or another, weâre growing into a proper team.
âItâs an unbelievable change compared to the beginning.â
Just look at Dwarkey.
He barely shows any signs of being a newbie anymore, and his combat sense is improving day by day.
Howeverâ¦
â¦although I feel a strange sense of accomplishment at this fact, I also feel a bit disappointed. Itâs because I know that the days Iâll be spending with them are numbered.
âLetâs not get swept up in emotions and think rationally.â
The first regular team I formed after being dropped into this strange world.
Although I decided not to get attached to these peopleâ¦
â¦how could I possibly control my emotions when Iâm human?
Iâm sure Iâll miss this team laterâ
Thud.
Just as that thought crosses my mind, I sense a presence.
I subtly raise my head and see that itâs Rotmiller.
âDid I wake you up?â
âNo, I just woke up a while ago.â
âThatâs a relief. I thought I woke you up again.â
âAgainââ¦
Is it just my imagination that his words seem to have a hidden meaning?
Hmm, itâs probably not.
This man, Rotmiller, is quite perceptive.
He must have noticed that Iâve been keeping an eye on him, even though I pretended not to.
âHow about we talk for a bit since youâre awake?â
ââ¦Alright.â
I get out of my sleeping bag, and we sit down, leaning against the wall.
And an awkward silence follows.
Ah, this is our first time talking alone since that day, right?
I feel suffocated, so I take out some jerky from my pocket and chew on it.
Chomp, chomp, chomp.
Yeah, itâs a bit better with at least this sound.
Rotmiller, who initiated the conversation, only speaks after I finish eating one piece of jerky.
ââ¦Iâm planning to leave the team after this expedition.â
âLeave the team?â
Although itâs sudden, itâs not something I didnât expect at all.
I had considered this possibility.
âItâs because of me.â
Huh?
âWhat do you mean?â
ââ¦Give me one of those too.â
I hand him a piece of jerky, and Rotmiller chews on it while speaking.
Itâs a rather long story.
âThe Regional Managerâs offer played a part in my decision. Even I would be tempted, wouldnât I? He said he would create a scout position for me in a large clan.â
âMy heart kept pounding even though I knew it was a lie. Thatâs when I first realized that it was time for me to leave this team.â
âAh, but donât feel too burdened. Itâs something Iâm used to. Other races⦠no, those with talent, they easily climb the ranks, donât they?â
âIâve been on many teams in the past 8 years, and there were many times when I was left behind because I couldnât keep up. Sometimes I was kicked out, and sometimes I left on my own before things got worse.â
âThatâs how I, as an explorer, survived.â
âBut this time, itâs not easy.â
âWhy?â
I ask a question for the first time, and Rotmiller chuckles and answers,
âBecause I care about you guys.â
ââ¦â¦?â
âI didnât want to admit it even though I knew it was time to leave. So I hid what happened with the Regional Manager and tried to follow you on this expedition. I wanted this journey to continue, even for a little longer. Butâ¦â
Rotmiller swallows the jerky he was chewing.
âEverything has to end someday.â
Iâm speechless at his words.
Rotmiller doesnât say anything, just looks straight ahead as if waiting for my response.
Thatâs whenâ¦
The alarm rings, and my companions start stirring one by one.
âItâs time for everyone to wake up. Iâll be going, so get ready to leave too.â
Rotmiller leaves to pack up his sleeping bag.
I take out my watch from my pocket.
[08:00]
Itâs time for Day 19 of the expedition to begin.
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Rotmiller is similar to me in many ways.
He tried not to get attached to others, but he did, and even so, he made a rational decision without being swayed by his emotions.
But the difference isâ¦
âI was just looking out for myself, and this man was looking out for us.â
Itâs not like I havenât made altruistic calculations before.
I thought that if we went to the upper floors with them, someone would die, and our exploration game would be over.
So I wanted to end it myself before that happened.
âBjorn!â
Honestly, the back of my head is tingling.
I didnât expect Rotmiller to be thinking this way.
How did I appear in his eyes?
What was he thinking as he felt my wary gaze?
Countless questions swirl in my headâ¦
â¦and thenâ¦
âBjorn! What the hell are you spacing out for?â
Iâm brought back to reality as Misha shakes my shoulder.
âStop dawdling and get ready.â
ââ¦Alright.â
I come to my senses and help pack up the campsite.
And we all gather and have a simple meal before climbing the stairs.
âLetâs tell them when we get back to the city. That thereâs no need for him to leave since weâre going to leave anywayâ¦â
Although my mind is complicated, I decide to focus on the expedition for now.
We still have four days left.
Although weâve become strong enough to easily defeat even 6th-grade monsters, the Tower of Heaven is a place where the difficulty can increase ridiculously depending on the combination of monsters.
We canât let our guard down until we return to the cityâ
ãTrial completed.ã
â¦but itâs not just me.
ââ¦All three doors are the Stairs of Fate?â
âDidnât I say it could be dangerous?â
Wow, this actually happens.