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Chapter 159

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“Oh? The Ghost appears. Welcome back, Kouta.” (Suzuki)

After finishing my exploration and returning to the guild, Suzuki greeted me. I had not seen her around lately, but it seemed she had not been reassigned.

“What is that supposed to mean?” (Kouta)

“It refers to Master.” (Muze)

Huh? She said it so naturally. How does Muze know when even I do not?

“I hear you have been wandering the sixth floor lately. It has become quite the rumor.” (Suzuki)

“Has it really?” (Kouta)

“Ordinary people cannot withstand Master’s long expeditions. That is why they need rest days. As a result, Master becomes bored.” (Muze)

“So, you go diving into the sixth floor out of boredom? You must be joking.” (Suzuki)

Oh no, the older woman is questioning my sanity. It is frustrating to be doubted by someone stronger than me.

“Well, the fifth floor’s flying monsters were just out of reach, so I decided to go deeper.” (Kouta)

“So, you went deeper? What about you, Mu-chan? Are you alright?” (Suzuki)

Ah, she was asking Muze, not me. I feel a little slighted.

“It was terrible. I got completely lost. After Muze ran out of water, we wandered for hours. Never underestimate the mist.” (Muze)

Apparently, the red glow of my eyes in the mist was what earned me the nickname Ghost. Lately, I had been getting quite a bit of criticism online. Muze said it was just jealousy and not worth worrying about, but those kinds of comments tend to linger in your heart. I would rather not see them.

“Well, as long as you are fine.” (Suzuki)

“I was not fine at all. Getting lost at my age. Muze nearly died laughing.” (Muze)

Hey. That is not funny.

“And to make it worse, he tripped over a treasure chest. It was hilarious. I should have had a camera. A once-in-a-lifetime mistake for Muze.” (Muze)

“Hahahahahahaha.” (Suzuki)

The lady burst into loud laughter. Even the receptionist beside her was stifling giggles behind her hand. Some had their heads down on the counter from laughing too hard. Everyone was listening in far too closely.

It took quite a while before Suzuki managed to calm down.

“The mist in the sixth floor is no joke. Did you encounter any Jellyfish?” (Suzuki)

“I did. But if you give it your all, it is manageable.” (Kouta)

“Kouta, you talk too much.” (Muze)

Oops. My embarrassment has made me overshare.

“Oh? So, there is still more beyond that. Interesting.” (Suzuki)

Suzuki smiled slyly.

The intensity of that smile made me instinctively step back. Even Muze ducked her head out of sight.

“Would you like me to assess your technique at the dojo?” (Suzuki)

“Truly? Please do.” (Kouta)

An offer I could not refuse. I would gladly accept.

“Good. I will need to arrange it, so I am not sure of the date yet. Is that alright?” (Suzuki)

“Yes. I will adjust my schedule during summer vacation.” (Kouta)

Of course. I would even skip school for this opportunity. Oh, right.

“We need a camera.” (Muze)

Muze reminded me. We would need footage for review later.

“It would be bad if footage of me circulated online. As long as I am not shown, it should be fine.” (Suzuki)

That was somewhat awkward.

“Understood. Is it alright if I film and broadcast the rest?” (Kouta)

“That should be fine. I will contact you once arrangements are made.” (Suzuki)

“Yes.” (Kouta)

“Oh, and one more thing. The German Dungeon Embassy sent an invitation addressed to Dungeon Philharmony. Would you like me to give it to you today or when everyone is together?” (Suzuki)

What? I have not heard about that. Best to postpone for now.

“When everyone is together, please.” (Kouta)

 

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