âI will not.â
âCroak, okay, okay. Humans also need a bed...â
I picked up a stone from the floor and threw it.
Idaltar did not avoid it, and the stone hit her snout and fell down.
âCroak, Croak, why are you doing this? Didnât you see my performance? It was even better than yours.â
âBetter than what? I took care of all the mother bodies.â
âCroak, I also caught one.â
Itâs like a slap in the face from what Iâve got.
And since I caught two mother bodies and Idaltar took one mother body, my performance was better.
Idaltar protested that she had killed more monsters, but I ignored her.
Monsters without the mother body were just scarecrows.
It does not count as performance.
[Excite. Croak. Excite.]
[Both arms. tail. Wonât you?]
[Mother body. Performance. Mother body.]
[Crazy-eyeless bastard stop.]
[Stop. Stop it... ... ]
Look at them.
As soon as the mother bodies died, the monsters went crazy and crawled on the floor.
I looked at the monsters and found a stone in the hand of the monsters crawling on the floor.
I cut off the head of the monster holding the stone, and took the stone from its hand.
Well.... This could be a bit of a problem.
It wasnât just a stone rolling in a dungeon.
It was a pebble.
The surfaces were cracked and cut for use as tools and weapons.
I was told that there were a lot of stones rolling around.
I could see at a glance that their intelligence was developing.
The problem was the speed.
How long did it take for early humans to use stone tools?
In stage 7-3, you may have to face monsters with spears or swords.
[You have cleared the second gate on the 7th floor.]
Description: The Trial on the 7th floor consists of three stages.
Each level contains 2, 3 and 9 rooms.
Each room can be traversed through a magic circle engraved on the wall.
Each room contains a number of Izaakuâs Disaster Dombas and one of their mother bodies.
You have cleared stage 7-2.
Some information on the 7th floor stage will be released.
Having secured an area in the deepest part of Izaaku Dungeon, the group of Dombas succeeded in protecting their mother body from adventurers.
Dombas were blind and strong monsters, and the mysterious abilities of the mother bodies made adventurers reluctant to deal with them.
But some adventurers have said that the real strength of Dombas is their intelligence.
Dombas were rated as having a low level of intelligence that was not much different from that of monkeys, so their opinions were ignored.
After that, as adventurers completely gave up on sweeping the Dombas, interest in Dombas ceased for a long time, and people forgot about them.
During this time, Dombas began to learn and use the words spoken by other people.
They started using primitive level tools.
Their mother body can stiffen the limbs of their opponents through their eyes.
Take the third ordeal to learn more about the 7th floor gate.
Clear all rooms and defeat all enemies.
Clear stage 7-1. [Complete]
Clear stage 7-2. [Complete]
Clear stage 7-3.
Completed stage 7-2.
In addition, information about the Dombas has been slightly updated.
There was no information worthy to pay attention to.
It was information that I could find out on my own without them telling me.
It didnât matter to me whether I knew the background settings or not.
Next is the 7-3 stage with nine rooms.
A mobile portal appeared on the floor.
There were still monsters left in the room.
The mother body was annihilated, and some monsters were thrown into the corner of the room in fear.
The rest were crawling on the floor, crying quietly, as if paralyzed by fear and unable to even feel reason.
[Excite! Wonât you... .]
A monster crawling on the floor sobbing a strange combination of words put a hand on my shoe.
I shook my foot, slapped its hands, and kicked the monsterâs temple.
The monster stopped sobbing and moving.
âWhat are you doing, letâs finish it.â
âCroak.â
I said let the monsters be dealt with, but Idaltar did not move.
âCroak, there, is that a portal? Do I have to go to it?â
I nodded in affirmation.
âThen we can just move on? Thereâs no need to kill these monsters one by one.â
But thereâs no reason not to kill them.
âUntil now, youâve been stabbing them with a spear.â
âThey were enemies back then.â
âNot now?â
âNo. Not even prey. Croak.â
Huh...
What do you mean not enemies?
I looked at the monsters crawling on the floor again.
They are still enemies.
They are just enemies who canât resist.
âThen Iâll take care of them myself.â
It doesnât matter if you donât help.
[Soul Cry]
The monsters started to react when I used the soul cry skill with an aggro effect.
The monsters crawling on the floor and the monsters hiding in the corner of the room began to slowly approach me.
[Stop.]
[Wonât you stop?]
The remaining Dombas came to me one after the other as if they were receiving rations and died like that.
* * *
[Round 11, Day 29. 23:52]
I was thinking about going straight to the 7-3 stage, but I decided to go to bed after a while.
I often skip sleep when in battle or in the waiting room, but it is good to rest when I have time to rest.
Thanks to the experience of continuing battles without sleeping or resting for several days on the 6th floor, I knew how dangerous battles in a sleep-deprived situation could be.
I needed to give my body and head a little rest to stay focused.
Normally, I would have just sat down, closed my eyes and slept like that.
âCroak.â
The bodies of the Dombas were pushed against the wall and the floor was cleared.
There was quite a bit of space.
âCroak.â
âWell, do you want me to clean the floor with water?â
The bodies were moved, but the blood could not be removed.
The fishy smell and stench were the same.
But Iâm not a janitor, and I couldnât clean here in this situation.
âNo, if youâre going to take a break, shouldnât you eat something? Croak, Iâm hungry.â
You ate the cake before.
No, you must be hungry because you ate the cake.
Just by looking at Idaltarâs size, it was predictable that she would eat much more than a normal human.
Besides, the cake is not very filling.
âThatâs why I told you to eat jerky.â
It is a magical jerky that will keep you from feeling hungry for two days even if you eat just a few pieces.
Even the taste isnât bad, so itâs okay
There was no food.
I took out a jerky from my inventory.
âCroak, if possible, not jerky...â
âIf you donât like it, donât eat it.â
âThank you for the food. Croak.â
Idaltar hurriedly stretched out her hand towards the jerky.
âThank you, husband.â
I threw the jerky at her.
Idaltar skillfully caught the flying jerky and ate it.
âDonât do it when I tell you not to. I will destroy you. Really.â
From a while ago, I only talked to her in a good way, but she continues to cross the line.
âCroak, but I donât even know your name. There is no specific title to call you.â
This is how Idaltar protested.
She did.
âI thought you were a warrior, but you werenât a warrior either. Croak, I donât have the right words to call you.â
Not a warrior
Are you saying that because I killed the monsters that didnât resist earlier?
I didnât even think to argue.
âThen husb...â
âCaptain, call me Captain. Now youâre my subordinate.â
âCroak? Werenât we friends?â
No.
You were just summoned to share the rigidity from the Dombas mother bodies.
Itâs also a lot of work.
âCroak, then call me Iddy.â
âIddy?â
âMy nickname. Croak.â
It was creepy.
Seriously, what about nicknames?
âActually, itâs my nickname.â
I was silent, Iddy explained.
âWhen a Lizardman is called by their family and close friends, they use their childhood name. Itâs a familiar name, not a tribal, or social name.â
Itâs a familiar name.
People also call family members by their childhood names or nicknames.
âThen you were called Iddy when you were young?â
âCroak, no.â
Idaltar shook her head.
What again?
âI was banished from the tribe and never called by any other name. The nickname Iddy was created by myself.â
... Another dark story suddenly appeared.
She was banished from the tribe and never called by her nickname.
âHow old were you when you were expelled from the tribe?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âCroak, maybe around five years old.â
It was when she was young.
But she was young enough to have a nickname.
Usually, a nickname is given by parents as soon as their child is born.
âOkay, Iâll call you Iddy.â
âCroak, Croak.â
Iddy liked it.
I was a little surprised by that candid expression.
I thought you werenât that different from me.
I was certain, though.
âCroak.â
Iddy, who had just chewed and swallowed all the jerky, asked.
âBut are we just sleeping like this?â
âHuh.â
Again, in fear of making a silly joke, I said it seriously.
She luckily didnât say anything about coming closer.
âCroak, do you have any camping gear... or at least a blanket?â
âNo.â
It was strange that the Lizardman, who looked like she could fall asleep in a swamp with mud on her body, mentioned a blanket.
âCroak, thatâs strange.â
Iddy said so and laid down on the floor.
She curled her body and wrapped her long tail around her body.
She looked like a cat.
Although she was too large to be called a cat.
I saw Iddy lying down completely.
And after checking the distance between Iddy and I, I quietly closed my eyes.
This was enough distance for me to react when Iddy got up.
âCroak, are you just sleeping like that?â
âHuh.â
Anyway, I donât sleep deeply.
From the first floor, there were already signs of it, and on the sixth floor, it completely hardened.
I am always awake even while sleeping.
I respond immediately to even the slightest sound or presence.
After waking up like that, I wonder if I really fell asleep.
The only time I could be very sure that I slept was when I woke up from a dream.
âIsnât it uncomfortable? Itâs better to lie down.â
âItâs not uncomfortable.â
I cut off Iddyâs words.
Sheâs been talking a lot ever since.
I even felt like she was trying to somehow create a topic for conversation.
I soon found out why.
âCroak, this is the first time Iâve slept with someone else. I always had to sleep alone. Nights in the jungle are dangerous. Have to be prepared for attacks by nocturnal beasts. Itâs too painful to always fall asleep ready for attacks. Croak.â
Iddy was chatting alone even when I didnât answer.
Iddy was excited about sleeping with someone.
She acts like an elementary school student on a picnic for the first time.
âCroak, Croak. Once, I caught a leopard cat and tied it to my hut. When something attacked, I thought that the leopard cat would make a noise and I would be able to wake up by hearing the sound. But when I woke up the next day, the leopard cat was dead. . With a half-eaten stomach. Croak, Croak. Maybe I would have died if it hadnât been for the leopard cat that day.â
The chatter continued.
Iddy didnât seem to want to sleep at all.
It was hard to accept it..
No, I havenât accepted it yet.
Still, I wish she was a little quieter.
Unconsciously, I fumbled on the floor to see if there were any stones to throw at her.
âCroak, Captain, tell me the name of Captain.â
âName?â
âDidnât I tell you mine too? Itâs right for Captain to tell me yours too.â
What is this nonsense?
Iddy was looking at me with bright eyes.
It was strange.
I remembered the look in my nephewâs eyes as he looked at me with the Childrenâs Day gift hidden behind my back.
âThen, in return for telling my name, sleep quietly. The rest of the story will be told after I sleep.â
âOkay. Croak!â
Like a nephew who promised to do his homework well in the future in hope of receiving a gift, Iddy answered with vigor.
âLee Ho-jae.â
â... Croak?â
I wondered if Iddy didnât hear it, so I said it again.
âLee Ho-jae. Thatâs my name.â
âCroak croak?â
However, Iddyâs reaction was a little strange.