Dungeons were largely divided into these two categories.
Of course, if we go into detail, it will be very diverse, starting with the scenario, quests, farming, instances, raids, training, etc., but if you looked at the bigger picture, that was the case.
If “Formal Dungeon” was mainly operated as a stable hunting ground, magic stone mining, and training site, “Guerrilla Dungeon” usually had many challenging quest types.
In particular, if there was a time limit, and you went beyond that time limit the dungeon would expand and cause lots of damage to the surrounding area.
“Oh, hello. Thank you very much.”
“Please confirm my identity.”
“Come on, ahjussi, what’s wrong? Here, can’t you see this guild mark?”
“I’m not your ahjussi, I’m Tak Lamin from the rescue and suppression Team 1. I won’t say it twice. Identity.”
“…Y-You were an agent of the former team 1. This is the 2nd attack team of the “Invibe” guild who is in charge of attacking the low-level dungeon.”
“Are you sure there are 6 other people besides the CC-level Awakener Shin Jincheol?”
“Yep.”
“You’re a little late. I’ll give you a brief, so please gather to one side.”
“Ah, that’s right. One hasn’t come yet. Someone from the top was supposed to come but it’s a bit late.”
So what?
With an expression that said those words, Tak Lamin raised his eyebrows.
“It’s a Time-limited dungeon. Are you free?”
“No, I mean. We are under Dawn’s wing… so the subcontracting is… Oh, no. Let’s move on.”
Tak Lamin turned around first.
Behind them, the engineers grumbled.
“Damn disease. Why are you being so feisty? If it’s the old team 1, the unit price?”
“Leave it. Kim Si-gyun’s direct line, you’re the nation’s super elite. Life itself must be very stiff.”
In line with his cool personality, Agent Tak Lamin’s explanations were also very brief.
Time limit quest dungeon.
Limited to 10 people attacking.
Time limit of 20 hours. Difficulty level R.
The raid squad listened with a serious expression.
LR/UR/SR/R (here it actually uses the first 4 letters of the korean alphabet, so I just changed it to rarities like ‘ultra rare’ ‘rare’ ‘common’ instead)
Out of the 8 total dungeon ranks, the top 4 gave the highest. It was the so-called ‘rich’ dungeon that everybody yearned for..
Among them, ‘R Rarity’ had the most intense competition due to its relatively low difficulty and generous rewards.
This time, it was a time bomb dungeon that disappeared regardless of whether the attack was successful or not.
Wouldn’t it be a shame to say that a superior personally stepped out in the upper ranks of 〈Dawn〉 to win this case?
And they’ll send you people.
Of course, the goal is to be compensated, but even if you did well, you could have a connection with the upper ranks.
Within affiliated guilds that were only waiting for a ladder to go up with, it was truly a golden rope.
“Do you have any questions so far?”
Shin Jin-cheol raised his hand.
In fact, They had been concerned about it since earlier.
“Yes, what is it?”
“What’s that kid over there? Why are they here?”
At that moment, the gaze of “Who are you?” was drawn towards one place.
Sirens rang all over the place, and various officials were busily moving around.
In an emergency scene with barricades and restricted access lines.
Gyeon Zio, who was drinking warm milk with a thick blanket around her, blinked as if she was supposed to be a stranger.
Huh? Me?
She looked at the nervous eyes of the hunters.
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[The deity, “Reader of Fate” tells you that you forgot your cosplay]
‘Ooops’
She was an unfortunate three-timer civilian.
She lost her friends because of the sudden appearance of the dungeon.
Zio laid her eyes down in depression. TakrLamin approached her and patted her shoulders.
“There is a group of missing civilians. She hasn’t recovered from the shock that she witnessed in front of her. Please be careful what you say and do.”
Perhaps the healthiest of the people here, Gyeon Zio, struggled with the words. And dropped her shoulders.
It was a deception. Anyway, a seemingly small girl doing that made them feel solemn.
“I see. Tsk. She looks so young…”
“But why aren’t you taking her to the hospital? Do you think she will explain something about the missing people?”
“No, as you know, doesn’t the ‘Dungeon fuse’ with the surroundings at the time of its creation? As a close eyewitness, this quest item appeared in Zio-ssi’s belongings… Zio-ssi, please show it to them.”
Zio took out the dragon figure that had now become an item.
It was the King Joy Set figure that she had shared with the Butler Seo Gahyeon just before Dungeon.
I feel sorry for you for not knowing the beauty of true friendship. /Special/
▷ Classification: Quest Special Item
▷ Restriction of use: None (accountable)
━ King Joy, Magician ‘Jo’ Limited Edition Gift (set).
━ It contains the coolness of true friendship. A link created by a persistent desire for friendship towards the other person.
▷ Effect: When you have a set item, you can identify the location of the other person.
“It looks like a crappy toy, but it seems to be a location tracking item. You know the importance of those, and it’s practically the key to this quest.”
“Ho. User restrictions?”
“None…”
“Am I late!”
Just as Zio was about to answer.
One hunter came rushing from a distance.
Everyone in the audience became surprised at the familiar face. Even Tak Lamin seemed embarrassed.
“Was the hunter that was supposed to come Yoon Eui-seo?”
“Oh, no, I don’t think so. He’s not from our side… Hey man, what are you doing all of a sudden!”
Ranker Yoon Eui-seo, who was covered in sweat, gasped for breath.
“Responsible, I volunteered, 2nd Team Captain. Please let me in. My brother, my brother is in there.”
“There are 18 civilians trapped inside the dungeon, Hunter Yoon Eui-seo, have you checked the list?”
“Yoon Kang-jae! Yoon Kang-jae, who goes to the academy, is my real brother. I haven’t heard from him since earlier!”
“…just calm down and listen to the briefing. You’re not going anywhere in that state.”
“Wait, wait a moment! You, follow me.”
The raid leader dragged Yoon Eui-seo to one side with a frown.
Tak Lamin and the rest of the raid crew looked back at Zio.
Gyeon Zio, a civilian, casually grabbed the figure in her hand and answered.
“A bind item.”
“What?”
“A bind item.”
“No, I’m sure there were no restrictions earlier…”
“Inheritance.”
“…”
The spirit of calling for neutrality in the square.
At that time, everyone in the audience lost their words to the resoluteness of the civilians who gave them no room to get in.
The tattoos under his neck that couldn’t be hidden even with oversized long-sleeved T-shirts.
Contrary to that, he had the handsome face of a young boy and camouflage glasses.
“Ha, whoa. Was the traffic like this? There was a huge traffic jam.”
“What is this atmosphere? I don’t know who they are, but they are very pretty.”
One of the raid staff members greeted them with a stern look.
“Is that the one who is coming from the Dawn…?”
“Yep. I am Hwang ho, ahem, hol. Hwang Hol.” (Hwang Hon -> Hwang Hol, get it? It’s a ‘disguise’ :D)
“… Your name is very unique.”
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“Ah yeah, my little brother is Hwang jang. hole and pair. You know the set? Well, that’s what my parents like.”
“Oh yeah. After all, it is said that it is fashionable to name foreign characters after Hwang Hon.”
The breathless Hwang Hon groaned solemnly, trying to hold back a happy smile.
“He’s a great guy. He is the pride, soul, and treasure of the demon nation.”
“Yes? No, not that much…”
A familiar smell came from a stranger.
Gyeon Zio, who was strong in this area, folded her arms.
‘I saw this somewhere.’
[The deity, ‘Reader of Fate’ points out that your younger brother has an aspiring rival.]
Oh.
Aha… that flour gangster.
Same rider, same age.
Also, the same grade.
That year when the 29th floor of the Babel Tower opened.
The two boys who appeared side by side were judged to be Korea’s third and fourth ‘S-class’, respectively, and caused a huge stir.
Gyeon Ji-rok, 15 years old. 2nd grade in Middle school.
Hwang Hon, 19 years old. A senior in high school.
The sensational debut of the two teenagers.
Befitting of their young age, they had bold and unconventional moves, and even dazzling talent.
The public began to call these talented people the ‘golden generation’ and to this day, they were still involved in things together.
Their completely different actions also contributed to this hot topic.
While Gyeon Ji-rok broke the tower’s record day after day, he was also increasing his reputation abroad as a “young boss” with strong leadership.
Hwang Hon dominated the underworld as the ‘head’ of underground gangs.
As the occupation was a job, exposure in the media was quite low.
Nevertheless, Zio was able to memorize his face properly because of Hwang Hon’s persistent obsession.
Was it when he was second to Gyeon Ji-rok by one point in the tutorial? Or was it because of their ranks that went back and forth?
On a fictitious day, while burning with rivalry, there were more than one or two times where Gyeon Ji-rok cursed.
She had heard he was a gangster, but when she saw her texting in channel 1 it always felt like a gangster next door.
Even if she was insensitive, she had no choice but to remember his identity.
Anyway, what was it?
So now that arrogant bastard was playing hard here?
Even marinated crab and jokbal restaurants didn’t do business in front of the original shops, but they were so unethical!
‘It looks like an undercooked dough.’
Zio’s eyes narrowed. Standing on the side, looking at Hwang Hon, she quietly shuddered.
“Hwang Hol? Wow. It’s just like Hwang Hon.”
“…Ahem”
“Isn’t it really Hwang Hon? Are you serious?”
“…”
“Hwang Hon, you son of a bitch try it”
“…”
‘Are you going to pretend you didn’t hear me?’
Babel Network
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▷ Domestic Rankers channel 1
| 9 | GuyuniGuyuni: It can be said that the completion of the course will be done on Friday. And please, please don’t contact me in advance. Especially Babylon.
| 8 | David: Anyway, this bastard Bambi spends his money too carelessly, really.
| 1 | Joe: Hwang Hon, where are you now?
For a moment, channel 1 went silent.
And it blew up like explosives again.
Babel Network
▷ Local – Republic of Korea
▷ Domestic Rankers channel 1
| 8 | David: omg
| 20 | Renewing my public certificate: omg
| 44 | ThisSituation: OMG
| 50 | Miss Guide: Oh, Mother
| 35 | Rise, grow up grow up: Wow
| 27 | Domi: Jack Pot; what is it?
| 5 | Bambi: ??
| 12 | Imagination: Oh
| 8 | David: ????
| 8 | David: oh wowwowwowwow
| 8 | David: Is Hwang Hon going to die? What is it? What kind of bottle did you break?
| 4 | White bird: It’s not What, it’s what. (David actually writes a different word since she is a foreigner and her korean isn’t good, White Bird is correcting her.)
| 6 | Late night snack king:
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“Gasp.”
“…”
“Gasp?”
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▷ Domestic Rankers channel 1
| 6 | Late night snack king: 37º34’19.1″N 126º59’15.3“E
| 6 | Late night snack king: HwangHonIsReportingHisCurrentLocationInJongno-Gu,Seoul,XX-dongRLevelQuestDungeon