I was running through the sewers.
Splash, splash.
Sewage splashed everywhere as I ran, my gaze fixed on what lay ahead.
There was a man and a woman.
The man had the woman pinned against the wall, a sword pressed against her neck.
âDamn it, they should be fine if they just left me alone.â
I tightened my grip on the hammer and shouted with all my might, my voice echoing through the passage.
âBehelâlaaaaaaaaaa!â
I had to draw his attention and get him to move away from Amelia.
Butâ¦
Whoosh!
The sword was pulled out, and a fountain of blood erupted from Ameliaâs neck.
Damn it, I thought he was just holding it against her skin.
He had already stabbed her.
And he even twisted the blade as he pulled it outâ¦
ââ¦Barbarian?â
He turned towards me and muttered.
Although I was wearing my helmet, he must have guessed my race from my size and my battle cry.
I briefly checked on Amelia with my dynamic vision.
âKeu, keugh⦠ughâ¦!â
Amelia, her neck pierced, was clutching the wound with one hand and desperately trying to support herself with the other, her body swaying.
She was clearly in bad shape.
Butâ¦
âAt least sheâs alive.â
Worrying wouldnât save her.
Accurate judgment and execution were the most important things.
I dashed forward again.
Splash!
The distance between us closed quickly.
He swung his sword at me, a fierce Aura emanating from the blade, as soon as we were within range.
Kwaaang!
I blocked the Aura with my hammer.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He probably thought he could cut through my weapon with his Auraâ¦
âA Numbered Item.â
â¦but he quickly figured it out, as expected of a veteran.
âHeâs perceptive.â
But at least it bought me some time.
Whoosh.
I reached out with my free hand and pulled Amelia towards me as we struggled for dominance.
She collapsed into my arms, too weak to even stand.
Now that I had herâ¦
ââ¦Youâre her companion.â
âIsnât it obvious?â
âThen⦠youâre also my enemy.â
What the hell is he talking abâ
ââ¦â¦!â
Our brief struggle for dominance ended.
Liuhen Praha pushed me back with his sword. It was a strange experience since I hadnât been overpowered in terms of strength recently, but there was no need to be discouraged.
âHis Strength is slightly higher than mine.â
I stepped back as I was pushed back.
And he naturally dashed forward.
He was much faster than me.
âHis Agility is much higher than mine.â
I was at a disadvantage in terms of the two core stats for melee combat.
And my passive and active skills, which I had carefully combined for synergy, were sealed, while he was freely using Aura, which was my weakness.
âThis is so unfair.â
But I quickly made a decision.
He was overwhelmingly stronger.
It would be difficult to even escape in a normal situation.
Butâ¦
âThereâs no need to use it yet.â
â¦it wasnât a big problem.
After all, it meantâ¦
Kwaaang!
â¦that I just had to create an abnormal situation.
Right, likeâ¦
Swaaaaaaaaaa!
â¦an underwater battle.
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A dark sewer illuminated by flickering torches.
Fifteen explorers, divided into two groups, were glaring at each other.
âWhat do you mean? Say that again, Dumbo.â
âItâs Derbon, not Dumbo.â
âWhatever. You seemed to like that barbarian, grinning at him like an idiot.â
âWhatâ¦? You bastardâ¦!â
A conversation filled with hostility.
Laura Rainwales, caught in the middle, tightly held her trembling sisterâs hand and thought,
âI shouldnât have come.â
âWhy are they still fightingâ¦?â
Laura couldnât understand.
It started with a trivial argument.
The former Melta Trading Company explorer who knew about the secret passage through the sewers couldnât find the way.
And someone mocked him for it.
That was the seed of discord.
[Geez, stop complaining. Youâre just following us for free.]
Derbon, the leader of the group, defended the guide.
No, he didnât just defend him, he threatened the other group.
[And come to think of it, itâs a bit unfair, isnât it? If youâre going to talk like that, at least pay us. Ah, you can give us your equipment if you donât have money.]
[What?]
[Or just go back.]
The group was divided in two after that brief exchange, and now they were here.
âThis is my last offer. Give us your equipment and follow us, or go back.â
âHa, you think we would back down just because you said that?â
âDonât try to act tough just because youâre friends with the guide. We only need him to find the way back to the city.â
ââ¦So youâre determined to fight.â
âEveryone, please calm downâ¦â
Laura tried to mediate, but Derbon cut her off.
âLaura, stay quiet. This is a good thing.â
âYes? A, a good thingâ¦?â
âWeâll need a lot of money. To start a new life on the surface.â
The man who was arguing with Derbon nodded in agreement.
âRight, if half of us die here, the rest can live a better life.â
Laura then realized.
That there was no real reason for the conflict.
This kind of thinking was natural for people from Noark.
They just used the guideâs mistake as an excuse.
No, maybe they intentionally provoked them.
âThis is why I tried to get them out of hereâ¦â
Noark, the city of beasts.
Laura shuddered, disillusioned with this city.
And she reached for her sword.
If a fight was inevitable, Derbonâs faction had to win.
They had to leave this place and live a decent life.
Even if she couldnâtâ¦
â¦at least her sister should.
âAmelia, get ready.â
âOkay, sister.â
Her sister also placed her hand on her weapon at Lauraâs whisper.
After all, they were also beasts who had survived in this dog-eat-dog world.
âAlright, then letâsââ
The battle began as one of the men from the other group took a step forward, drawing his weapon, and someone from Derbonâs side shot an arrow.
And after some timeâ¦
Swaaaaaaaaaa!
â¦a torrent of water engulfed them.
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Kaboom, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom!
I dodged Liuhen Prahaâs attacks, creating distance, and then I slammed my hammer into the ceiling four times.
Crack, crack, crack, kaboom!
The ceiling, cracked like a spiderweb or a broken mirror, collapsed.
Andâ¦
Swaaaaaaaaaa!
â¦a torrent of water poured down like a broken dam.
âThere really was water flowing above.â
I hadnât been certain until I swung my hammer.
I had just judged that it was highly likely based on my observations of the past through young Ameliaâs eyes.
[The group was divided, and a fight broke out. And then water suddenly poured down from the passage. We were swept away, and both my sister and I lost consciousness. And when we woke upâ]
I dismissed my thoughts and hugged Amelia tighter.
It was a current that would have swept away an ordinary person.
But neither he nor I were ordinary.
Kwaaang!
I instinctively shielded myself with my hammer, and a powerful impact reverberated through the handle.
He had swung his sword at me, even though the water was already up to our necks.
âThat persistent bastard.â
I was pushed back several steps, and I closed my eyes.
Vision was meaningless now.
I couldnât see anything in this muddy water, even with a light source.
âOh, so this is a real mud fight?â
I quickly dismissed the random thought.
I had something more important to focus on.
âOne, two, three, four, five, sixâ¦â
I used my elbow to feel the wall and retraced my steps. It left my back exposed, but I wasnât too worried.
He had probably just swung his sword at the last place he saw me, relying on his sensesâ
Slash!
I felt a sharp pain in my thigh.
It seemed like he was blindly swinging his swordâ¦
âDamn it, that crazy bastard.â
But it was fine now.
I had reached my destination.
âFifty-one, fifty-two⦠Phew, I found it.â
I entered the side passage I had memorized, my eyes still closed, and hid myself.
It was a trick I learned from Rotmiller.
I had become good at measuring my steps and memorizing paths after making maps.
And there was no way he had that ability.
âOkay, it seems like he didnât even notice the intersection.â
But I didnât let my guard down and continued moving.
âGigantification.â
I sighed in relief after confirming that my skills were working again as I got further away from him.
âShe still has a pulse.â
Amelia was still alive.
And her passive skill, [Fountain of Immortality], which gave her cockroach-like survivability, would be activated now.
I didnât have to worry about her neck injury.
Although it was a vital point, the wound itself wasnât that deep. It would heal in about a minute.
âThe problem is oxygenâ¦â
I didnât have any problems breathing thanks to the increased Lung Capacity from Stormgushâs essence.
But Amelia was different.
Her oxygen supply was already cut off because of her neck injury.
I didnât know how long she could last.
She just had to endure for about five minutes. The water started to recede around that time, as if the source had been depleted after the sewer collapsed.
ââ¦Whatever.â
I made a decision and lifted Amelia up.
I covered her nose with one hand, found her mouth, and kissed her.
Underwater CPR.
I didnât know if it would work, but it was better than doing nothing.
It wasnât like I had anything to lose.
ââ¦â¦!â
But was she still conscious?
Ameliaâs limp body twitched the moment our lips touched.
It seemed like she was trying to push me away.
Thereforeâ¦
Clench.
I pulled her closer, as if telling her to stay still. Her resistance weakened.
Was this consent?
I didnât know, but I moved my lips, trying to create a seal so that water wouldnât get in.
Andâ¦
Whoosh!
I blew air into her lungs with all my might.
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The water level started to recede rapidly after about five minutes of CPR.
The water that had been pouring down from above had stopped, and the water in the wide sewer spread out.
Surprisingly, Amelia was still conscious.
âLet, let goâ¦â
Geez, it was just first aid, why is she so scared?
Amelia plunged into the water as soon as I let go of her.
Ah, right, sheâs short.
The water was still up to my shoulders, so her feet wouldnât reach the ground.
âGaspâ¦!â
Ameliaâs head surfaced before I could even reach out to grab her.
Hmm, so she can swim.
âJu, just⦠so you know⦠it was useless.â
âHuh?â
âIâve always been⦠good at holding my breathâ¦â
âWhat are you talking about?â
I couldnât understand her since she was gasping for air and speaking in a barely audible voice.
But did she not want to explain?
Or was there something more important?
I didnât know, but Amelia changed the subject.
âWhatever⦠but why are you here?â
Her tone was back to normal, her breathing more stable.
Well, at least she seemed physically fine.
âWhy am I here? What do you mean?â
Amelia frowned as I asked back, confused.
âI told you to go back. Didnât you see the note?â
âAh, that? I saw it.â
âBut⦠why didnât you go backâ¦?â
Damn it, sheâs nagging.
I knew I couldnât just go back even if I wanted to.
I couldnât help but speak curtly, remembering all the trouble I had gone through because of her impulsive actions.
âI have something to do.â
âSomething to doâ¦?â
âI canât go back until Iâm done.â
âWhat? Why are you being soâ¦â
What the hell is she talking about?
I had to do it to go back.
Thatâs when, as I was about to say thatâ¦
âDamn it.â
â¦[Gigantification] was deactivated.
In other words, he was within a 30-meter radius.
He must have retraced his steps, thinking he had lost me.
It didnât seem like he was going to let us go easily.
Therefore, I made a decision.
âHey, you go first.â
ââ¦What?â
âGo save your sister. Iâll take care of him.â
I would send Amelia to her sister and hold him off.
Amelia frowned at my simple plan.
âThatâs suicide. You canât defeat himââ
âThen what are you going to do? Give up on your sister?â
ââ¦If nothing changes anyway, thenââ
âStop.â
I cut Amelia off.
I didnât know why she had become so weak-willedâ¦
âTrust me, Amelia. I have a plan, so go save your sister first. Okay?â
âButââ
âTsk.â
But my ass.
I chuckled at her unexpected reaction.
It wasnât that bad to be worried aboutâ¦
âWhy do you think Iâll lose?â
The 5th-floor Floor Masterâs essence, [Flameless Spirit].
It was a good essence.
Its rarity was unbelievable.
Less than ten people had obtained it throughout the history of Lafdonia, and as far as I knew, he was the only one who had it in the current era.
It was only natural for people to fear that power.
They didnât know anything about it, so it just seemed like an OP cheat skill.
It was strange to me.
âHeâs not even that difficult to defeat.â
I had dedicated all my free time to [Dungeon and Stone] in my twenties.
Of course, I had also hunted the Lord of Silence.
I think I killed himâ¦
âThree hundred times.â
â¦about that many times.
But did she not understand what I meant?
âThree hundredâ¦?â
Amelia asked, andâ¦
âIâve absorbed that essence over three hundred times.â
â¦I answered.
Thereâs no skill in this world that doesnât have a weakness.