Chapter 7

The Bandits’ Boss

In the end, two days passed by uneventfully since I added more rooms .

The bandits seems to have taken a vacation and spent all of their time in the dungeon, have of them laying down drinking sake . I thought they’d attack travelers and merchants every day, bit it seems I was wrong . They were taking a holiday while their boss was out overnight, I wonder what he’s doing?

Well, it’s fine though since thanks to that I got a lot of DP with just that little .

Well, the boss came back with seven more thugs .

Though I guess he invited them from somewhere, their strength… even if I calculate the DP backwards from coming in, they’re just thugs after all .

One person was roughly between 10-15 DP per day, so seven more people increases the daily income by around 70-105 DP? Simply delicious . In addition to that, when they went out they came back with a young person that was probably an adventurer .

Yep, gagged and tied with rope, it was a woman .

They started stabbing the young person with their swords as I thought that . These people are scary .

When the slaughter finished, they watched the pool of blood be absorbed by the dungeon in mute amazement .

“Oh, a decent amount of DP came in . 300 DP huh . ”

“… Goblin Lover Rokuko, don’t summon fifteen goblins . ”

Oh yeah . It was a present to the dungeon, yeah . Wasn’t their effort good? Let’s reward them…

So, since it seems that it took a considerable amount of time for them to stab the adventurer to death, I decided to give them a sharp iron sword (150 DP) . 520 DP left . I want to save up more…

“Hey, I wanted you to add something like more rooms ya know?”

Seeing this, even though the bandit’s boss had the sword in his hand, he complained while dissatisfied .

What’s with you, even though I took great pains to bless you with a sword .

“Haah, say that earlier, whatever . ”

“What now? Going to make a room?”

“I don’t feel like using more DP… ah, that’s right . ”

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Going to town, I went to sell the plundered goods .

Well, even though I say that I went to town, more precisely I went to a slum around the outer wall .

As I expected, public order wasn’t so bad that a bandit boss like me could go inside the walls… it’d be different if I did a bit of bribing though .

Ah, about the steel helmet I got from the dungeon, I decided to not sell it and use it . It’s probably good to take care of something like a first present .

Well, I obtained seven new companions from the street .

Street thugs, people in my profession, runaway slaves… well, everyone gives off that kind of feeling .

While I was at it, I attacked and stunned a brat adventurer who was walking along the path, bringing them back to the base .

Hahaha, it really is a dangerous place away from the city . Rookies shouldn’t come to the mountainside by themselves ya know .

Because of that, I took put it in the dungeon for it to make another room, feeding it the corpse . The seven new companions had surprised faces when they saw a stiff being completely eaten by the ground .

“Boss, a box came out!”

“Ooh… wait, what’s this? A sword?”

A sword was put into the box .

An iron sword . The item was a better quality than I’d used so far .

But, that isn’t what I want right now . I want a room .

As expected, with seven more people it’s cramped . Well, it was six people in a small room before . Thinking about the two people rotating out to stand guard, entering the rooms that were increased to three was cramped . I want a new room soon .

When I mumbled that, a new box came out .

“Yeah, what is it this time?”

Taking the box, [Since it wasn’t enough to make a new room, make one yourself] was written on the bottom of it .

Inside were three brand new pickaxes .