The Hunter, Kim, who entered the dungeon first, nodded silently.

The distinct scent of insect secretion.

Kim had also recognized the theme of the dungeon through his sense of smell.

He had heard that the instructor was a woman, and it seemed that the deputy’s claim that she was talented wasn’t wrong.

For the contrary.

“Ugh, the smell.”

“Dungeons always have that awful stench.”

None of the new recruits could identify the theme of the dungeon. They simply pinched their noses and made faces of disgust.

“Alright, everyone! Proceed as you’ve been trained.”

Clapping his hands, Hunter Kim gave the …