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“Who the hell are you?” the Assistant Writer, Hamustra’s follower, asked. “It’s already surprising that the Indoor Librarian personally chose someone. What was that storm earlier? That takes up an insane amount of aura. Was it a Skill? How did you acquire such a Skill?”
“I’m just a newbie who arrived on the fiftieth floor yesterday.”
“Don’t bullshit me. There are no newbies like you.”
“Every company looks for experienced new hires like me.”
The Assistant Writer’s scowl reminded me of a lumpy sweet potato.
I shrugged. “Let’s get out of here first. I’ve been feeling a tingle in the back of my head for quite a while now. I think some annoying guys are following me.”
“Okay.”
The Assistant Writer reluctantly swallowed the rest of her words. It seemed that she wanted to ask more questions, but she held back because of the circumstances. The other followers also hurried up.
Groaaaar. Roarrrr!
From the hole I dug, the monsters poured out and started chasing us.
“Eek!”
“R-run away! Hurry up!”
Screams echoed all around. The followers were already running out of breath, so they couldn’t even scream properly. Maybe they were exhausted from being locked up for so long.
I clicked my tongue. I pitied them, I really did. “Come here. I’ll help you. How are you going to live in this harsh world with that kind of stamina?”
“W-what?”
I didn’t wait for their answers. Instead, I grabbed a follower’s nape and held him up lightly. It wasn’t difficult since prison really drained people of life. The followers felt light in my grasp.
“Huh? Huh?!”
“Relax, okay? If...
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