An Extra’s POV

"S-since you are so confident about them, then I guess there is no issue…"

Conrad stroked his chin as he looked at Vida, who also nodded at him. They both appeared relieved, and it seemed their intention was to convey some details of what they told Ralyks to the students.

Of course, some details would have to be exempt.

"The Royal Dungeon was originally designated as a Disaster Class, but it evolved into an unidentified Class." Conrad asked, looking straight at the masked man. "What Class would you choose to give it, as an Adventurer."

"Grand Calamity Class."

"F-for real…?!"

"Yes. The Monsters there were of the highest caliber, and with only nine of them, and a bit of assistance from me, it was cleared in a month."

Granted, they desired to clear this new Grand Calamity Dungeon in nine days—preferably seven—but from the way the students had grown, it would suffice to say that they were capable of a Conquest on their own.

"At their current level, they should be able to take on a Grand Calamity Class Dungeon on their own. Is that something that can be arranged?"

Not only would it prevent any needless deaths, but it would also guarantee some form of victory. Last of all, it would allow every one of the Otherworlders to go all-out and face the new challenge with all their wits and abilities.

"Unfortunately, that isn't possible…" Conrad shook his head and sighed.

"The Dungeon is on the property of the Adventurers City, and so it is well within their right to choose how they handle it. The only reason we are considering going is because they have chosen to seek our assistance."

Normally, the government of the United Human Alliance could not tread on the Dungeons belonging to the Adventurers City. The only reason taxes and levies were imposed on them was due to the 'cause' that was the war with the Dragons.

The Adventurers City had to pay their dues as part of the contribution in the good fight.

"If we choose to bypass the rules and make sneak the nine of them into the Dungeon, it will only be a repeat of what happened three hundred years ago…"

Many people still hadn't forgotten the treachery of the Nations all those years ago. If they tried to do something so vile once again, it meant the hadn't learned from the mistakes of their ancestors.

and easier for the nine to singlehandedly handle this Dungeon, I doubt any Adventurer

of risking one's life to get stronger and richer… and the pride of Adventurers in their livelihood—these factors

occupation tend to get. I mean

of them to

raised to the ceiling as if he

few seconds, he

with the Adventurers then, preferably joining different Parties. It should offer at least some benefit that

that?" Conrad asked, his brows

different Parties, we'll learn how to function with others rather than just one another." Adonis beamed, instantly severing the

and Vida weren't warriors and fighters. They weren't much of

came to war, however,

the most important factor in that field, and sheltered leaders had very rare opportunities to witness the

nodded at Adonis and responded calmly. "Even if you have to share EXP with the Adventurers, and probably forfeit most of the rewards

practically making lemonade with the

final thing about the report, Sir Ralyks." Conrad spoke up. "I didn't think to mention it since it was

Grandmaster's face made it clear that it

the Dungeon. There is speculation

swept across the room. For only a mere instant, it felt like the entire space was coated

pressure that came

Miasma?" Ralyks asked, his

of sweat proceeding from his lips. Vida appeared equally

there a problem, Sir

exhaled, the pressure vanished, and the ambiance in the room returned to normal. "Just be

Ralyks. I'm

moment the Hero and

seconds, Ralyks

trust

also seemed like he was proud of himself after

I have been meaning to ask…" Vida spoke up, her tone as cautious as

"Hm? What is it?"