Of course, I didn’t just march straight into the dungeon. I had to see my guild members, and, more importantly, I had to hold a funeral for Ren’s father. His corpse was still in my inventory. Daisy drooled after hearing that I had a Hero’s corpse, but there was no way I could let her use a friend’s father as an undead. However, I still promised her that I’d get her a similar corpse one day.

“Previous Hero… Strong, warrior…”

Even as we cremated Ren’s father, Daisy murmured with regret. It was a bit creepy.

As Lebuik and the children had to be at the funeral, it couldn’t be held at the dungeon’s Residential Area or the resort area. In the end, we gathered others who wanted to come and held the funeral at a nearby mountain on Earth. Since it would be hard to explain if an ordinary person saw us, I had Hwaya cast magic to prevent people from approaching the mountain. Naturally, Hwaya became the first to hear about what happened.

She gasped, “I didn’t think you’d defeat a world’s enemy.”

I shrugged. “The conditions were favorable. That’s it.”

Hwaya smiled slightly before she continued, “I’m extremely curious....