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"Would you mind telling us how you observed the two people who took us in here?" The salesman said as he looked down onto the bloodied stranger on the ground.

"This first area of the dungeon is dark, sir, so if someone crawls around a few meters away from them, they'll just think they're rats."

"... there he goes again with the areas..." The salesman quietly mumbled to himself while touching his chin. It seems that he didn't mind the bloodied stranger's half-assed explanation as he nodded. "I think it's okay if we take him with us. It would be great to have another expert on the dungeon with us. I'm sure father would agree with me." The salesman said, while looking at me with a nonchalant gaze.

Seriously? He wants to take this thing with us!? Does this fat man know what my plans are and is now doing his best to jeopardize that?

Ugh...