“Uwah~ I’m so hungry.”

“Already? It hasn’t even been that long since our last meal.”

“It’s even weirder that you can manage to feel hungry in a place like this. I’m scared to death right now.”

Workers were huddled together in front of an iron gate, which was tightly locked. They continued to chatter away.

“By the way, do you think he will be fine? It’s already been a day and a half.”

“What? Are you doubting the master of the twin crown?” A hairy worker shouted, and a hunter-turned-dismantler responded with a click of his tongue. “What does it matter if he’s the twin crown? Does it make sense to enter a dungeon alone?”

“You’re right. That doesn’t really make sense.”

“I’m not sure what the count was thinking. Why did he allow the knight to enter the dungeon by himself? Hmph.” Most of the other workers voiced their agreement with the dismantler. 

The hairy worker responded as if he were frustrated. “You can only say such things because you’ve never seen Sir Eugene fight before. It didn’t matter if he was up against a holy knight, hmm? He still smashed them all!”

“Even a holy knight is a human after all, right? It’s a different matter to deal with monsters in a dungeon.”

“It’s rare to hear some sense coming out of your ignorant brain. Oi, that’s a dungeon brimming with monsters. And it’s not only kobolds or goblins either. Even a single intermediate-rank monster could…”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

“Uag!”

“Oh, dear!” The workers became startled as a series of heavy...