Chapter 234
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There was strange screeching of metal scraping against hard stone, strange footsteps that ran down Caster's spines.

He muttered under his breath, looking around the dark corners of the dungeon.

It was a dungeon which had not been rated yet, by which I meant that it was an investigation dungeon. Dungeons in this country were given ratings based on how challenging they were to conquer.

The more difficult the dungeon, the higher the rating. Some adventurers claimed that dungeons like these had a life of their own, shifting and changing to trap the unwary.

Most dungeons also had nicknames. The super dungeon in the middle of the island was infamous and known as the Infernal Dragon Dungeon.

The dragon dwelling within had yet to be defeated, becoming a legend among adventurers, and many speculated that even its bones were imbued with dark magic.

Caster shifted in the weight of his uncoordinated brigandine armor, a reminder of his novice status. He gripped his sword and shield tightly, his
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