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[They have entered, my king.]
"How many?"
[At least… three thousand people.]
"What?"
Oh Kang-Woo's eyes widened.
Balrog smirked.
[It seems you have made far more connections than you had expected.]
"Hah."
He laughed in disbelief. He had never expected that thousands of people would accept a demon's invitation to jump into an obvious trap.
'Come to think of it…'
Since his name had been appearing in mainstream media, he was becoming famous among the public and Players. Now, he couldn't hide anymore, even if he tried. This showed how many things he'd done after returning to Earth.
"Urgh… But I hadn't expected thousands to come."
Kang-Woo leaned back against his chair. The chair was made of tentacles that oozed sap. It was so horrible that looking at it made one want to puke.
'Well, it's a fake…'
It was just a stage prop that would make things feel more real. This chair, which Lilith had made, looked so horrible that even Kang-Woo was reluctant to sit in it.
'As for what it was made with…'
He decided not to think too deeply about it.
The tentacles kept rising from the chair to poke and embrace the area near his groin. Kang-Woo moved his butt around in displeasure, which made the entire chair tremble for some reason.
"Well, in any case…"
Kang-Woo recalled the news that Barog had reported to him: more people had entered the dungeon than expected.
'It's not a bad thing.'
One could say that...
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