성황의 아이들 [2]

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313. Underwater (4)

Seongjin and his group arrived at the boss room in an instant.

Since there were no forking paths like in the 'Orc King's Maze', they were able to take a single path and conquer the dungeon as expected this time.

[The ranking is certain, and if we do well, we can aim for first place again.]

Dexter says, looking around the window.

The time challenge results so far have been very good. Dexter's strategy was effective, and Seongjin's greatly reduced time at the beginning of the dungeon must have had a significant impact.

[As I explained earlier, the boss here uses a variety of mental magic. Among them, there are three ultimate skills that can kill a user in one hit. So everyone, be careful not to fall within the witch's attack range... ... .]

Dexter stopped explaining and suddenly turned to Seongjin. A carefree baby goat with not the slightest trace of nervousness.

"why?"

"Well, it's nothing..." ... ."

Dexter shook his head and picked up the keys.

'Is there really a need for a detailed briefing? That guy would already know everything about the boss.'

Moreover, isn't this one the best when it comes to fraudulent instant fraud?

[...] let's go!]

The key to the boss room is inserted and the huge stone door opens.

Drurr-

Along with the dull noise of internal organs moving, a chilling wind came out from the crack in the door.

Woooooo... ... .

What follows is a gloomy sound that cannot be distinguished whether it is moaning or crying.

With gray dust blowing in the air, the huge dungeon boss that was crouching slowly rises.

[...] ... !]

Eventually, the person standing straight towards the group was a huge woman, as skinny as a mummy. Her white-powdered face and black eyelids are extremely grotesque, as if she were a rotting corpse.

[...] B-rank boss, Hexenjavat of Remorse.]

gulp.

Dexter muttered, swallowing dry saliva. He was walking backwards, shaking his legs without realizing it.

Why not?

The ominousness emanating from Hexenjavat. It was different from the powerful force that Orc King Rygas exuded, and it evoked a feeling of suffocating fear that was slowly eating away at the body.

-Thunderstorm Born... ... .

Creak.

Staggering like a broken doll, Hexenjavat approaches the group. With each step he took, a thick cloud of dust rose from his old lace-covered muslin dress.

-The one who will mercilessly kill this world and also cruelly revive it from death. What on earth did you hope for that brought you to this place full of regret?

An unpleasant voice, as if scraping old metal.

It's probably about the main story.

However, just because he was reciting the given lines, Hexenjavat felt a strong sense of discomfort somewhere.

Seongjin carefully observed the boss's movements and soon found the cause of the discomfort.

'eye... ... .'