Aisha had never forgotten her first nighttime expedition into the Dungeon with Wood.
She had already reached Level 5, putting her Adventurer Level on par with Wood's. She had also brought the Vormor King's Necklace and the magic Haruhime had granted her with Wanbaochui.
In other words, with her equipment and magic, she had been the equivalent of a Level 7 Adventurer.
Yet that night, when they faced a group of frenzied Level 5 monsters, Aisha had barely been able to defend herself in those terrible conditions. Haruhime had been left trembling on Wood's back, while Wood alone had gone on a rampage like a man possessed!
By the second month, their party had already reached the Dungeon's deep levels. That was why the Adventurers outside thought they were dead.
Few Adventurers explored the Dungeon's deep levels, and the area was vast. Even the Safe Floor where they rested, Floor 39, had been completely deserted.
Ishtar Familia had organized long Dungeon expeditions before, but never one that lasted this long or was this intense.
For the two and a half months they had spent in the Dungeon, their group had done little besides study magic, travel, or fight hordes of monsters.
Under such intense combat conditions, the members of Ishtar Familia had naturally seen their bearing and strength shoot up.
Before, whenever they explored the Dungeon, they had always been cautious to the point of paranoia. But with a powerhouse like Wood carrying them, they no longer feared any situation.
The powerhouse was not only incredibly strong and able to handle any situation, but he also had Healing Magic that could practically bring the dead back to life.
A severed arm or leg? That was nothing. Even if your guts were spilling out and you were about to kick the