"Utterly disgusting."

"Haha. For once, we’re in agreement."

At the Red Tower Master's mutter, the Black Tower Master chuckled and nodded.

The two, along with other archmages, were handling the aftermath of the recent dungeon break. Fortunately, they were assigned to the most contaminated area, which meant working near the monster’s corpse.

Ordinary people wouldn’t understand, but the higher the contamination, the more dangerous it was. However, these two were Tower Masters—members of the Mage Association, known for being mad about magic.

They wouldn’t miss the opportunity to study the body of an unfamiliar creature up close.

"I’ll have to …