Absolute Cheat: I Clear Dungeons Alone

Chapter 1: Expelled From The Party

"We don't need you in this party anymore. Get the fuck out."

"Ehh?"

That happened after we'd escaped the dungeon for some reason...

I, Dom, was left speechless when Guillermo, the leader, told me that.

"W-why is that?"

Guillermo was so huge he might be more than twice my height. He carried a massive axe on his back that looked even bigger than me.

Plus, he'd fly into a rage and start punching and kicking at the slightest provocation. So up until then, I'd tried my best not to defy him.

That's why, usually I'd carry out his orders without even asking for a reason. But this time, and for the first time of course, I couldn't let it go.

I was suddenly told I was fired. I didn't know why, so...

At least I had to know why. Otherwise, I couldn't accept it.

"Why the hell are you even asking that? It's because you're useless and stupid."

With that, Guillermo opened his mouth wide and laughed.

The others started laughing too, as if they'd been infected by his laughter.

"Sure, maybe I'm useless. I don't have any decent skills. And I'm still only level 1.

But...!

I know I'm weak, I know that, but I've still been doing my best for the team. Haven't I??"

"That's just as the pack mule, isn't it!?"

My vision went all wavy.

Guillermo punched me right in my face. My body was sent flying backward.

"Don't you dare defy the boss, you stupid little rat."

"That's right, that's right."

The other party members—Guillermo's cronies—turned to me, cheering him on.

"B-but... You said it was okay I joined... U-ughhh..."

At first I'd opened my mouth intending to argue back.

But as I spoke, the spot where I'd been hit began to throb. Tears welled up in my eyes.

Guillermo really is scary.

So my open mouth gradually closed, and in the end I couldn't say a damn thing.

A year ago, I joined Guillermo's party.

Of course, when no one else would take me in, this was the only team that accepted someone weak like me.

Back then, I had desperately bowed my head and pleaded, "I'll do whatever you need, even menial tasks, so please just let me join."

A year ago, I thought that once I joined the party everything else would work out for me.

I figured that as long as I was in the party, there would be plenty of opportunities. That by leveling up and steadily building my skills, I could become a full-fledged adventurer.

And yet my level is still 1... What a fucking joke.

I should be able to reach level 2 just by defeating a few monsters. But I haven't even come close to that mark.

The reason lies in my useless skill.

(Evasion)—that's the only skill I have.

Usually, people have offensive skills like sword techniques or magic.

On top of that, there was a problem with my stats.

My attack power is a mere 10...

With stats like this I'm fucked up. No matter how many monsters I try to slash, I can't deal any damage.

Even so, I've been doing my best for the party as the pack mule.

I'd been attacked by monsters countless times and found myself in dangerous situations always, but I'd always protected the supplies and made it back from the dungeons.

"But why, after all that, do I get fired now of all times..."

There must have been plenty of opportunities to fire me until now.

Why was I told I'm fired today?

"It's because you're no longer any use to us, don't you understand?"

Saying that, Guillermo pointed at my left arm.

"With that injury, you can't even carry the supplies properly, can you? Huh, can youuuu?"

Today I was attacked by a monster and injured my left arm, as usual.

Normally, I could dodge attacks even when I got attacked by monsters.

But today I was entrusted with more supplies than I could carry on my own.

Because of that, my movements were restricted.

Even so, I fought desperately to escape the dungeon without dropping the supplies.

"For an injury like this, you could just use a healing potion or ask a healer..."

"Why the hell should I have to spend money to heal a rat like you!"

Guillermo yelled that.

I instinctively tensed up with a "hii."

"That's exactly it. I'm done with you right here."

With that, Guillermo turned his back on me.

The other party members followed him in a trickle.

"Go ahead and die out there in the wilderness, you idiot."

Someone said that in a mocking tone.

Then, they burst out laughing.

"W-wait—"

I couldn't just let them kick me off the team like this. It's not fair...

I had to earn money as an adventurer to make a living and above all, for my little sister's sake.

So I stood up and tried to chase after them, but...

"You're so annoying. Fuck off..."

Someone kicked me down.

My frail body was sent flying into the air with ease.

"Guuuh!"

Then, after slamming into the wall, I was left unable to move.

And just like that, I was expelled from the party...

Dom Crete, 13 years old male, level: 1

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MP: 90

Attack: 10

Defense: 50

Intelligence: 60

Resistance: 60

Agility: 150

Skill: [Evasion]

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