Chapter 72
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“That’s why bronze newbies are…” Samuel snorted, and the half-demon glared back at him. Caster took this opportunity to explain the dangers of organized monsters with a leader. The ant workers and soldiers would give their lives for the queen and communicated efficiently with each other. Their organized, hive-mind behavior made them particularly dangerous.

“I bet we’ll be seeing more of them coming here now; get ready,” Caster warned.

“I think the miners might have lied about this, probably to save some coin,” Felix muttered, earning nods from the others. They knew that monster ants were considered more dangerous enemies, which would increase the commission they’d have to pay. The person in charge likely prioritized saving money over the adventurers' safety.

“More are approaching,” Mark called out, and everyone readied themselves. Even Felix pulled out his short bow.

“Get behind me,” Michael ordered as he moved to the front. The corridor was wide enough for them to maneuver, and Caste
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