Selling the Items and Cores

Chatter! Chatter!

The moment I teleported back to the dungeon entrance, I heard many people chattering to themselves. The area was lively as many hunters were coming out from dungeons and leaving the area.

Bright moon and countless stars were shining in the sky illuminating the dark sky. I ignored other people as I walked out of the dungeon. Before exiting, I heard someone whispering to themselves.

"Hey! Isn't that the boy that went inside alone?" (Random Hunter A)

"Oh yes. He survived in the dungeon." (Random Hunter B)

"He is just lucky." (Random Hunter A)

"Lucky? Don't say some cringy stuff like some villain in the novel will say. I guess, he has some ability in him." (Random Hunter A)

"Wel... Yea. I guess." (Random Hunter B)

They were the same group who made fun of me going alone in the dungeon. Technically, they didn't make fun of me and only whispered to themselves. But I heard it clearly, so were they straightly saying?