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.

was pointy-eared, but since

was the odd person among

he the only male among the group, but he had no pointy ears, neither did he look anything like them. Also, unlike the anxious and shocked reactions of the ladies that surrounded

his face as he looked around—almost satisfied

of the Elves…" He

were panicking so much despite his previous

no different

bringing the Elves along with him. However,

come here myself, but after the unexpected incidents with

let the Elves tag along—partially because he wanted them to observe him more, but

me as little kids who have no real idea about how the world operates. Exposing them to

was practically like killing two birds with one stone, Rey didn't think of it as a loss in

them, I'll take my time looking through the resources here.' He smiled

going to come

give a proper response to

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

the Grand 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 in his

even if a variant or mutant existed, he found it difficult to believe they

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

remain vigilant in the Floor they were currently on despite the Monsters being of no

observe the Minerals and prospects of the materials that can

goal—at least, not

Oracle, he had to be careful about his approach

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