The Martial Unity

Chairman Deacon was far more intelligent and sharper than the leader assigned to lead the raid team. Unlike the latter, the man had quickly constructed several hypotheses and explored several possibilities based on his information and its veracity.

He concluded that it was quite likely that the individuals spotted in question were the Voider, or had something to do with them. He came to the conclusion that their objective could not have had anything directly to do with the raiding team, and most likely had something to do with the floor, most likely having something to do with the esoteric resource deposits that every floor had.

('But no esoteric ore deposits were found,') His eyes narrowed. ('Could they have possibly extracted and run away with it in that brief period of time?')

He wasn't sure. It was also possible that there truly was nothing in the entire floor, and both the Voider and the raiding team were the ultimate losers against the Shionel Dungeon.

('If they did steal all the esoteric resources of the fourteenth floor, then the Voider's ability to extract ore deposits from the Shionel Dungeon is even more powerful than I had ever expected,') He grimaced. ('However, even if they didn't steal anything because the floor truly was empty, they surely intended to steal it, right?')

The smoke screen only bought them a few seconds, they absolutely were aware of this, of course. Yet, they still used it to enter the floor.

('If their goal was to steal the esoteric ore deposits, then the fact that they used a smoke screen that lasted a few seconds means that they possess the ability to extract a gigantic amount of esoteric mineral and organic mass in those same few seconds,') He inferred.

This was the only conclusion that made sense to him.

Of course, he was aware that Martial Squires lived through time differently than mere humans like himself. A few seconds may as well have been ten minutes to them. However, that also applied to the raid team.

team would not sit around for ten minutes,

prevent them from intercepting the Voider in those ten minutes?') He narrowed his

any means, but he once again could not deny it. He ultimately ran into two possibilities that he

to sabotage and hamper them with a powerful attack catching them all off-guard. Or, they had the ability

which theory was true, but at the moment, they roughly held equal merit. However, he knew of a way to clarify which theory was accurate, and

to investigate the living hell out of Squire Harens. I'm going to be subject to a level of intelligence gathering that no Martial Squire

would most likely tell him which of the two final hypotheses that he had

only had the raid team ended up empty-handed but most

was the very

had come across as a consequence of

trying to come across a shred of information on the Voider. He was actually quite shocked that he had come across it in the

mouth, but now it seemed that the goddess of luck had taken pity on him

fuck around I will,') He could feel his blood boiling. He was not going to let go of this

got a hold of his enemies, he never let go. He shredded them to death bit by bit. Almost none had tangled with him and made it out in one piece. Barring Guildmaster Bradt, no one had ever gotten the better of him