Chapter 318
Even after the existence of Gardens became known to the world, chaos did not follow.
“Hey, apparently the works Black Cloak painted this time are called Gardens.”
“Gardens? You mean those things in the yards of… rich people’s houses?”
“No, they say they’re a little different.”
“How?”
“They’re Dungeons with insanely strict entry requirements… Apparently, there are hardly any Monsters, but the terrain is brutal. They say that alone puts most of them at B- or A-rank.”
This was why.
“So they’re a new type of Dungeon?”
“Well, they say only people with rare aptitudes can enter anyway, so I doubt they’ll cause any problems. From what I hear, they don’t have Dungeon Breaks either, so I don’t see what they have to do with people like us.”
“Still, what do you call them—the chosen people have it nice, don’t they? Tons of people want to enter Black Cloak’s works. I heard that street stall everyone’s talking about came from one of them too.”
“That one is a little unusual, sure… but they say street stalls appear in ordinary Dungeons too. Honestly, I don’t even know what would be so great about going inside. Maybe it’s because I’m not an artist.”
“That’s… fuck, yeah, we’re not exactly sensitive enough to look at Black Cloak’s works and burst into tears. If I had the choice, I’d rather another decent Artifact popped out.”
People did not regard “Gardens” as a wholly separate concept. After all, “street stalls” appeared not only in Gardens but in ordinary Dungeons as well. Moreover, even being chosen as a “Gardener” brought…