Reincarnated Into Weak Noble
Chapters 14. Dugeons

The bright ceiling changed color to orange some residents have tidied up their respective stalls, about to go home.

Arthur walks in the middle of the village, as promised by Tamus. He had to go home before afternoon otherwise Tamus would have really killed him this time.

Even so Arthur's mind is still focused on Aron's speech, he keeps thinking about it can't be lost from the brain.

[Brother Arthur when my time comes, please kill me ]

[If a good person like you kills me, then I will feel very honored. ]

Turning back the words from Aron a moment ago managed to make Arthur's heart eroded, he held the right chest and gripped tightly. As if it was a way to relieve pain.

'Umbral Plague' is there really no other way to cure them?

Arthur still rejects the facts and tries hard to think about how to get the best happy ending for both children and parents.

As he was busy with his thoughts and stepped up, Arthur heard the whisper of someone discussing about the matter that caught his attention a few days ago. The Dungeon.

"I heard from you again, the Northern Dungeon is truly terrifying. There are casualties again."

"Yes, I know about that. Some middle to upper class adventurers suddenly disappeared and did not return home from the Dungeon.. What's with the Dungeon?"

If someone continues to head to a dangerous place there must be something special in that place called Dungeon, even though Arthur doesn't know anything, but he thinks maybe there has a clue to heal 'Umbral Plague's'

That was why Arthur walked up to the two people who were discussing about the Dungeon and asked a few things.

"Excuse me.."

"Hmm, what's up?" One of the men looked confused.

"It's about the Dungeon you're telling me is there anything special there?"

The two men stared at each other maybe they were a little confused between Arthur covering his face with a brown cloak hood, besides Arthur's question was very silly. In the fusa village should everyone know about the Dungeon. But in the end they decided to answer.

"Northern dungeon. He said if someone completes some challenges there then that person will get strength, power and everything they want. Although it was only hearsay, no one had ever come home after hearing the Dungeon."

Arthur was not interested in power or wealth. What intrigued him was the fact that there could grant him everything he wanted.

Maybe if I finish that Dungeon I can heal Aron and Glena.

The sky is getting dark. The sun was dropping, perhaps this would be the first time for Arthur to refute the order, but today he had already made up his mind he was going to the Dungeon to heal Aron.

Sorry Tamus, I can't go home for the afternoon..

Arthur turned around, thanked the two men who had given him the information and went north.

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After a journey that took several hours he finally reached his destination. Arthur gazed with a strong determination at the entrance of the mysterious Dungeon.

The Dungeon was in the middle of a dense forest, with gigantic trees towering around it. The moonlight only penetrated slightly through the crevices of the leaves. A tense and mysterious atmosphere was felt in the air, adding to Arthur's bitter feelings.

Upon entering the Dungeon, Arthur finds himself in a dark and narrow passageway. The ancient stone walls stretched out on both sides, with moss thriving and adding to the impression of its obsolescence of the place. A faint rumbling sound rang out from the distance, giving the impression that there was something waiting behind the dark corners.

The teenager grasped firmly his weapon, a holy sword that he obtained in the ceremony of maturity is still often used to fight. He stepped slowly, wary of any possible threats that could arise. Each of his steps produced an echo that filled the passage with courage and decisiveness.

Suddenly, from the corner of the passageway, a group of monsters appeared. They had a strange and sinister shape, their skin layered thick and sharp like thorns.

What-what's this? I've never seen a monster like this..

One of the monsters attacks Arthur, but the Teen confronts them with undaunted determination. He swung his sword with amazing skill and speed, cutting and dodging the monster attacks with agile movements.

Every movement of the teenager seemed to be trained and based on the principles of the darkness sword technique. It combines strength, speed, and agility to counter the onslaught of ferocious monsters.

< Dark Sword Technique: First Stlye: dark slash>

A slash of darkness struck one monster that was at a considerable distance from Arthur. The slash managed to hit the monster and quickly drenched the passageway of earth with black-colored blood.

Yes, black. Unlike the other monsters, the creatures here had black blood. The shape of the monster just now was also very strange, Arthur had never seen or read about the monster he had just killed.

For now let's forget about this monster and let's head to the center of the Dungeon..

although still overwhelmed with confusion and a little fear, he still went to explore this Dungeon.

During the journey, the teenager found other rooms within the Dungeon. There was a room filled with traps, moving walls and deadly traps. However, with the meticulousness and sharpness of his intuition, he managed to avoid the danger and went ahead.

Finally, after fighting powerful monsters and overcoming deadly obstacles, the teenager reached the Dungeon pinnacle room.

Huff, not too bad. But this was strange, it should be if monsters and traps of this level would not be a problem for adventurers and some magicians..

But why had no one ever made it out of this Dungeon?

Some strange feelings arose in Arthur's heart. He began to think that behind this deepest Dungeon was something very dangerous. Something that works makes some people never go home.

Arthur swallowed. He gazed solemnly towards the large door that was at the peak of the Dungeon. The door has a motif in the form of strange spots in the middle of the door that towered up to the ceiling.

With mixed feelings, Arthur opened the door using both hands. Just as he opened the door, his eyes opened wide as if shocked by what he saw.

And it's true that something behind that door is a big, terrible problem. Arthur's breathing panted, he still could not believe the figure gathered behind the Dungeon's door.

This is not a monstrous monster figure, this is a group of humans. Several humans dressed as adventurers, witches, children, and villagers were also here.

"Aaaa..please! Sick... Please kill me!"

One of the adventurer-clothed men shouted hysterically, his face not being clearly visible as it was covered by a red lump. He kept on scratching his face and even piercing his eyeballs so that it gave off fresh blood.

"Nobody please, me! sick... sick... kill me!"

Now was a scream of pain from a woman who was like a young mother. He scratched his face and neck, he approached Arthur who was silent behind the door.

"Please release us. Kill us!" Someone who was either a man or a woman approached Arthur with a face full of blood. He whines in pain.

"Kill us!"

"sick! I'm not strong anymore.."

"Whoever help us!!"

All the humans with a very large number even to the point of filling the room shouted with the same thing.

Pioneering the pain with a face full of reddish bumps, they continued to scratch his face no matter the blood that kept coming out from his scratch.

Their bodies move like they do not want to, they have no will over the control of their respective bodies.

Like Zombies in pain the people behind the door shed fresh blood through red eyes. They spread out their arms and walked towards Arthur who was still frozen.

"Hey.it hurts so much, please kill me!"

"Please! Help u! Kill us!"

Hearing this scream made Arthur's breath and heart tight. He was no longer in thought with the terrifying sight that lay before his eyes. As the humans who moved without their own desires drew closer Arthur closed his eyes.

'It is not wrong that they are sufferers of umbra plague. But why are they here?'