An Extra’s POV

Deep in the forest, beneath the bright surface of the world lay the Floors of a certain structure—a Dungeon.

It was a realm shrouded in perpetual darkness and teeming with monstrous life.

As one descended deeper into the depths, the air would grow thick and heavy, carrying with it the musty scent of ancient stone and the faint tang of decay.

The lower floor was a vast network of twisting tunnels and cavernous chambers, hewn from solid rock by unknown hands in a time long forgotten. The walls remained rough and uneven, their surfaces marred by the passage of time and the claws of countless creatures that called this place home.

Throughout the Lower floors, the sound of dripping water echoed through the cavernous spaces, a constant sign of the subterranean rivers that flow unseen beneath the earth. Pools of brackish water gathered in the low points of the floor, their surfaces rippling with the movements of unseen creatures lurking within.

Monstrous denizens roamed the lower floor, their forms distorted by the perpetual darkness. From the hulking shapes of the more gigantus creatures to the lanky statures of the smaller critters.

The Ecosystem of this place was quite intricate and diverse—as expected of one of the Great Dungeons that existed in the world.

Just like every day, the Dungeon would continue its internal activities without interruption.

At least, that was what was supposed to happen.

~VWISH!~

In a sudden display of light, several figures suddenly appeared within the Dungeon. Their silhouettes were easily masked by the darkness that the Dungeon offered, and their presence surprisingly went unnoticed by the several creatures that called this place home.

A total of fifty intruders just entered the jaws of death—the lair of monsters.

Fifty-eight of them were pointy-eared ladies who looked confused as to their surroundings and what they were doing in such a space.

she floated with the rest. She too was pointy-eared, but since she was still fast asleep, there was no expression on her perfectly

there was the odd person

look anything like them. Also, unlike

smile on his face as he looked around—almost satisfied

Dungeon that exists in the Land of the Elves…" He mumbled, ignoring the cries and shrieks of the girls around

so much despite his previous assurance that everything would

they're no different

he made the right choice bringing the Elves along with

myself, but after the unexpected incidents with

tag along—partially because he wanted them to observe him

kids who have no real idea about how the world operates. Exposing them to places like this should make them

motivation for coming to the Dungeon. However, since it was practically like

my time looking through

Divine Appraisal] was going to

had the luxury to give a proper response to the Elves who kept screaming and freaking out amidst

I have also put a Cloaking Spell on us, so we should

Tier Class did not exist, and since Rey's Magic was in the Divine Tier—two Tiers above the limit of Monsters—he was pretty confident

if a variant or mutant existed, he found it difficult to believe they would exceed the Absolute

really bad. Still, I can't allow my fear of the highly improbable to prevent me from

already spread out his senses to his limits, and he chose to remain vigilant in the Floor they were currently on despite the Monsters

goal here is to observe the Minerals and prospects of the materials that can be

goal—at least, not for

he had to be careful about his

terms, these resources are absolutely useless to the Elves. Not only will they never conquer this Dungeon, but they have no refinement or production method to make the Elves. Not only will they never conquer this Dungeon, but they have no refinement or production method to make proper use