Seongjin and his party reached the boss room in the blink of an eye.
Unlike the “Orc King’s Maze” with its winding forks, this dungeon offered no such detours. For once, they could charge straight down a single path, tackling it the old-fashioned way.
“[We’re definitely in the rankings, and if things go well, we might even nab first place again,]” Dexter said, eyeing the window with a flick of his gaze.
Their performance in the time challenge so far had been nothing short of impressive. Dexter’s strategy had paid off handsomely, and Seongjin’s knack for slashing time at the dungeon’s outset had likely tipped the scales even further.
“[As I mentioned earlier, the boss here wields all sorts of mental magic. It’s got three ultimates that can drop a player to near-death in one hit. So, everyone, steer clear of the witch’s attack range…]”
Dexter’s explanation faltered as he glanced at Seongjin—the laid-back baby goat who didn’t have a shred of tension in him.
“Why?”
“Uh, nothing…”
Dexter shook his head with a wry smile and grabbed the key.
Does he even need a detailed rundown? That guy’s probably already got the boss’s playbook memorized.
Plus, when it…