Floor 50 of the Dungeon was, much like Floor 18, a rare safe zone.
The Loki Familia expedition chose to set up camp and rest here, recovering their strength before pushing onward to explore the deeper, unknown floors.
At that moment, the clatter of bottles and jars mingled with calls rising one after another.
The supporters checked the dropped materials in their backpacks, sorting them before storing them together.
The regular members, meanwhile, ran back and forth carrying tents and defensive stakes, setting up camp and preparing meals. The camp was a hive of activity.
Kashu had wanted to help assemble the tents, but Lily and the others firmly talked him out of it and told him to rest first.
"What a shame. I've never even put up a tent before."
As Kashu walked through the camp, responding to the enthusiastic greetings of the members along the way, he noticed the undisguised respect in their eyes and could not help complaining.
"They're... completely treating me like an executive, aren't they? I'm only Level 4."
Just then, Finn emerged from the main tent after assigning tasks.
His gaze fell on Kashu, and the corner of his mouth curled with undisguised amusement.
"If an adventurer can strip the Floor 27 boss of its ability to resist in a single move, I certainly wouldn't regard him as merely Level 4."
Kashu spread his hands helplessly and emphasized again.
"But I really am only Level 4."
Finn shook his head. "I hope you're not complaining to me that your promotion to executive has been too slow."
Kashu shook his head as well. "Not really. I never cared much for such empty titles."
As they spoke, the executives emerged from the tent one after another.
Seeing Kashu seemingly isolated from the regular members, everyone could