“So what exactly is that treasure?” Kim Jin-Woo asked. Whether he was angry or not, the priority was to find a solution to this mess. And to find a solution, he had to know what exactly Ortehaga stole.

But Ortehaga kept quiet as his eyes darted from side to side, dodging the question that Kim Jin-Woo desperately needed the answer to.

“Ortehaga!” Kim Jin-Woo’s patience finally ran thin as he raised his hand and slapped the back of Ortehaga’s head. The Drakan let out a gasp as he collapsed onto the floor.

Kim Jin-Woo continued, “Because of you, we now have the guys who call themselves the Undefeated Mercenaries or whatever waiting outside my labyrinth and causing a ruckus. Give me a good reason to let you off the hook.”

At the threat, Ortehaga belatedly realized the weight of his actions and stuttered as he explained himself. “The.. The thing I took was Krasto’s old Labyrinth Core. I kept it in a down gem the size of my fist, but I seem to have lost it somehow as I traveled around the 9th Floor…”

<Oh no! The Labyrinth Core he stole is no ordinary core… it’s Krasto’s birthplace!> Dominique, finally understanding the gravity of the situation, shrieked.

Kim Jin-Woo lost his cool and slapped Ortehaga on the back of the head once more. “There’s no way that group of mercenaries are outside causing a ruckus just...