“The Underworld Baron is coming through! Clear the way!”

“You bastards! Didn’t I tell you to step aside?!”

The sallow wild boars roared noisily as if they had been Kim Jin-Woo’s subordinates from the start. It was a ridiculous scene to watch.

“Is it because of the seal, or were they just weird to start with…?” Kim Jin-Woo was lost for words, while Angela giggled next to him.

“You bums! I sent you to go hunt the prey, not mingle with them!” The chief—a colossal wild boar—couldn’t hold back anymore. He waded through the herd of wild boars and stepped forward. 

Easily twice the size of the other wild boars, the chief had a long, sharp tusk that resembled a spear. Furthermore, his four bulging eyes gave him charisma befitting his status.

As soon as the chief roared, the two startled wild boars began to give a myriad of excuses.

“You’re mistaken! A VIP from the deep floor is here!” the two wild boars exclaimed simultaneously. The chief rolled his four eyes around and examined Kim Jin-Woo and his crew. 

<He’s stronger than we thought. I can’t believe he’s only from the eighth floor,> Angela quietly warned Kim Jin-Woo.

<I know.>  Kim Jin-Woo had already sensed the chief wild boar’s immense strength before listening to Angela’s words of caution.

[The baron’s unique ability: ‘Noble's Majesty—Lesser-Grade’...