It’s The Monsters Wearing Human Skins That We Should Worry About

In one of the most popular inns in Otto City, a young man with red hair and blue eyes sipped his tea on a balcony as he listened to the words of one of the Elders of the Asta Family.

“She arrived in the city just an hour ago, and went to the Red Deer Inn,” the middle-aged man with gray hair said. “While I’m not a hundred percent sure, I think she will challenge the Dungeon tomorrow.”

“Fair enough,” the young man replied. “How about my cousin? Is he already inside the Dungeon?”

“Yes,” the middle-aged man replied. “He seems to want to get this over with and challenged the Dungeon two days ago.”

The young man smiled and nodded his head.

“Well, if I were in his shoes, I would have done the same.”

“Then why didn’t you enter the Dungeon as well? Why wait until Nicole’s arrival?”

The young man shook his head before glancing at the city in front of him.