It was a strange thing. That a âfeelingâ one person had could infect other people, too.
âFear is even worse.â
Fear that started from one person spread fast. In a situation like this, the speed would be even faster.
They probably felt it the moment they entered this Dungeon in the first place. They were already people far more sensitive to mana than average. The instant they reached the Dungeon, there was no way they didnât realize the mana this place carried was overwhelmingly stronger than their own.
But even so, did they predict their own deaths?
They said that ever since becoming Hunters, they fought death every moment, but in a way, from the moment they surpassed what an ordinary human could do so easily, they were already one step removed from death.
The kind of bastards who were full of things like absolute certainty that they were overwhelmingly stronger than normal people, and a kind of numbness to fear that let them go in and out of places where death lay in wait, over and overâhow sane could they really be?
Sense of duty, obligation, orders from superiors, good rewards and compensation... all of that was just an extra problem.
For bastards who made âgoing into a Dungeon and coming back aliveâ their everyday life, how big would the fear be the moment they got this faint conviction that they were going to die?
Thump.
Right then, the ground shook. Starting from where the Hunters were gathered, a huge vibration spread out, and a heavy sound like the entire earth was humming slammed into my ears.
âRetreat... should we pull back now?â
One Hunter looked at Song Hwayoung and asked urgently. But Song Hwayoung didnât say a word. She already knew.
âRetreat...? Where....â
A Hunter beside Song Hwayoung muttered to himself.
He was right. There was nowhere to retreat to. Until they killed the Dungeon Boss, they couldnât leave this place.
âI want to... stop.â
The Hunter whoâd been staring into empty air and muttering to himself earlier spoke again, like it was still just to himself.
âThatâs a face I know.â
Hunter Seok Jiwon from Haeseong. Iâd never met him in person, but his face showed up pretty often in news photos.
Hunter Seok murmured like he was talking to himself, then took a step back. And before anyone beside him could grab him, he started running.
âHey!!!â
Another Haeseong Hunter whoâd come with him shouted his name in a panic.
But he couldnât catch Hunter Seok, who was sprinting off toward somewhere. He kept knocking away the masses rising from the ground, trying to get closer.
âStop.â
A firm voice dropped straight down behind him.
The Hunter whipped around to look at Song Hwayoung and spoke like he was suffocating with frustration.
âHow the hell am I supposed to stop? If he breaks off right now, he dies!â
âSo youâre going to go after him? This side is urgent too. If you chase this Hunter, all youâll do is make two stragglers.â
âYou donât get it, Guild Master Song! Because he wasnât your teammate.â
âI donât get it? Iâve been through this kind of thing countless times. Iâm a Guild Master!â
âBut youâre not the Guild Master of Haeseong!â
âIf it were Guild Master Im, do you think he wouldâve allowed you to break off?â
At Song Hwayoungâs sharp words, the Hunterâs mouth closed.
That didnât mean he accepted what she said. Even now, both his eyes were overflowing with emotions he couldnât put into words. Was it closer to dissatisfaction?
But in the end, he quietly gripped his artifact and went back â§ NĐŸvĐ”Iight â§ (Original source) to silently hacking away at the masses.
âSo thatâs how the two I saw earlier got separated too, huh.â
If so, Hunter Seok dying was basically a done deal. There was no way he could overcome the fear of being left alone.
How much time passed?
Even though quite a lot of time had passed, the situation still hadnât improved. The ground kept steadily producing shapes that looked like humans, and the Hunters were busy doing nothing but getting rid of them.
I lifted my leg and shook off the masses that were tangling up from the ground.
I already knew the way out of this situation. The problem was that it was hard to explain to the Hunters who were struggling their asses off.
âItâs simple.â
If you didnât feel fear, it was useless. If something tried to forcibly inject fear into you, then it would become a problem from there, but in this situation, honestly, I didnât have anything to be afraid of.
Because I knew it would get resolved even if I just stayed still.
Still, separate from believing all of this would end eventually, a fun thought came to mind.
So were all of these people just extras sacrificed for Kwon Taehanâs dramatic entrance?
Right then, I felt a hand lightly wrap around my shoulder.
âShh.â
â.......â
Even if he didnât tell me to be quiet, I was already planning to.
Im Haekyung had approached without a sound, and somehow managed to recognize me even though I had a Stealth Orb in my mouth. Then again, it was only a B-rank itemâthere were plenty of ways to detect it.
âI guess you canât talk right now anyway....â
The hand that had been gripping my shoulder slid up, grabbed my chin for a moment, then dropped away. I tilted my head and looked at Im Haekyung.
Im Haekyungâs face looked no different than it had outside the Dungeon. They looked straight at me and wore a faint smile.
âYou can spit it out now.â
â.......â
âBecause Iâm here?â
Just like Im Haekyung said, I spat the Stealth Orb out.
Even after the stealth item vanished, nobody here recognized us. Im Haekyung had controlled their minds and erased the recognition itself.
After I put the item away, I finally faced Im Haekyung properly.
âWhat were you going to do if I died? You just throw people into an S-rank Dungeon like itâs nothing.â
âI knew you wouldnât die.â
âSo confident?â
âI donât trust what you say, Mr. Jehyun, but I do believe you wonât die in a place like this. Anyway, you must be pretty angry. Your sentences keep getting shorter.â
Fuck, you tossed me into an S-rank Dungeon out of nowhereâhow would I not be pissed? What a fucking fascinating idea.
âDonât be angry. You used me when you needed me, and Iâm just using you when I need you.â
â.......â
âIf the reason you accepted my condition to enter Haeseong was because you already knew SH would collapse... then I got scammed one-sidedly. So shouldnât I be allowed to take this much? I invested a lot into you, Mr. Jehyun.â
âHaha....â
I gave a short laugh and narrowed my eyes.
âWhat a long fucking tongue.â
Throwing someone into a Dungeon and then rationalizing it. Fuck. Iâd busted my ass evacuating people just in case Do Yehyun or Joo Seowon might enterâand now I was the one in here. What a great job.
But still, it was true Iâd been the one waiting for Im Haekyung.
âIâll explain the situation.â
âYou calmed down?â
âLike hell. Iâll consider it after we get out alive.â
I shoved my hand into my pocket, lifted my chin toward the Hunters, and gestured.
âA-rank Hunters. A few ran. One of them was Haeseong.â
âA Haeseong Hunter... do you know what happened?â
âHow would I know. Highest probability is heâs dead. Thatâs unfortunate.â
â.......â
I checked Im Haekyung out of the corner of my eye, then kept going.
âItâs a Dungeon that stimulates fear. To put it simply, itâs a Dungeon where if youâre scared, you die. Someone next to you gets scared and dies, you see it and get scared and die, and it repeats.â
âA chain reaction would be... nice here.â
âYes.â
Right then, one Hunter got pinned under countless masses and screamed.
âAaaagh! S-save me!â
âNo!â
The other Hunters hurriedly tore at the masses, but his whole body was already wrapped up.
âIt looks dangerous.â
âBut those masses are basically just dolls that imitate human shapes. They look fucking disgusting, but they donât have attack power.â
âAnd that, too, is an âemotionâ?â
At Im Haekyungâs words, I turned my gaze and looked at them quietly. Im Haekyung met my eyes like there was no intention behind it and tugged up the corner of their mouth.
âAnyway... youâre saying they canât do anything except provoke fear.â
âYes.â
Right then, the Hunter buried in the masses screamed.
âNo, no.... Please donât come!â
âCalm down!â
He kept moving like he was violently resisting inside the mass, then his body went limp.
âMr. Yuhyun? Mr. Yuhyun, are you alive?â
âHunter Kim!â
The situation turned urgent. When a Hunter is screaming like heâs about to die right in front of you, itâs hard to stay calm.
I watched the idiots panicking and flailing around in an instant, then crookedly pulled up the corner of my mouth.
I kept thinking, over and over, about whether to intervene. Should I just watch so Song Hwayoung died, or should I intervene even a little?
But now that Iâd arrived here, it was impossible to be a one-hundred-percent spectator anymore.
âAre you going to stop Guild Master Song from dying here?â
âIf itâs Guild Master Songâs choice, or something outside the range I can affect, then I might not be able to stop it... but Iâm not going to just leave someone to die.â
â.......â
Yeah. That was the answer I expected.
Mimic (S) has been activated.
It wasnât particularly useful to me, though.
Mental Domination (S) has been activated.
Maybe because I was pulling out a high-grade Skill for the first time in a while, I could feel the fiend that had been quietly living inside my body suddenly start thrashing.
Along with adrenaline, massive mana flowed through my body.
âHoo....â
It wasnât easy to handle, but it wasnât bad either. The more I felt the bastard raging, the stronger the intensity of the mana running through me became.
Just enough to withstand an S-rank Skill like Im Haekyungâs.
âNow that my rank went up... itâs way better.â
Of course, it wasnât like my stats were good enough to fully implement every S-rank Skill.
But maybe because Iâd used it once before, I had a solid feel for how to do it.
â......!â
Erasing fear was fundamentally impossible. Because the desire to live exists.
Since I couldnât reproduce the Skill at Im Haekyungâs level, I couldnât knead and twist the emotions of a bunch of A-rank Hunters however I wanted.
But controlling at least one personâs mind was more than enough...
âHuuk...!â
âYuhyun!â
âThis is....â
If I cleanly removed that one personâs fearâ
â...Itâs nothing.â
âWhat? What the hell are youââ
âItâs just... nothing. Itâs not a living thing, itâs just... no, everyone, stop. You donât have to attack.â
âItâs rushing us like this!â
âNo, Iâm telling you itâs nothing. Stop!â
And reallyâstrangely enoughâ
Emotions were infectious.