The people who entered the Menesteil Dungeon were the three I had been with so far.

Me, Karl, and Alsetin.

Originally, I had planned to include a water-type mage that Nick had recommended, but that fell through.

Word had spread about what I did to Meg on Menesteil Street.

Although it wasn’t publicly discussed due to the disgrace of the Count’s eldest son, there wasn’t a single person living on the street who didn’t know about it.

Given the situation, those who worked in the Menesteil Dungeon naturally began to avoid me.

Even though Meg was a nasty piece of …