"Do you believe him?" Schiller closed the door and looked at Greed walking ahead of him.
Greed shook his head. "He doesn't look like a good person, but are we?"
The blood on Schiller had nearly dried, but the stench had not faded at all. Fortunately, the priest's clothes were black, so it was not too noticeable.
"Are we going to the third floor?" Schiller asked.
"There has to be something on the third floor." Greed stood at the stairwell and looked upward. Then he asked, "How are you holding up?"
"I'm fine." Schiller shook his head. He really was fine. Aside from his Mental Health Value still being rather low, he had not lost much health, and his stamina was acceptable. He could handle another fight if necessary.
Besides, his Requiem skill had finished cooling down, and his Mental Health Value could be restored in an instant. Even if there was something capable of mental attacks, it would not be much of a problem.
As Greed climbed the stairs, he said, "Don't you think this place is getting more dangerous?"
Schiller understood what he meant. Since Pride had left, the game's difficulty had abruptly risen from a beginner tutorial to an entirely different level. Whether it was that bizarre Underground River, the wildly growing reeds in the Underground Cave, the five mad dogs in the first-floor hall, or even the man named Jeff, all of them were extremely dangerous.
If they had dared to fish in that underground river, they would have lost at least one or two people. When the reeds attacked, if they had been even a moment slower, it would not have been something as simple as one Batman being seriously injured.
Those five dogs had been even more outrageous. Schiller could say with certainty that