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Lastly, after walking from the front desk in the opposite direction of the main entrance
for 10 minutes, we came across the elevator.
“Ah, this feels a little spooky. The elevator is broken according to the notification.
Hopefully some ridiculous monster wouldn’t pop out because of that.”
“You do have a point. Kain, you’ve been pretty sharp after all. Let’s all pause for a bit –
let me grab something,” said Jinchul-ssi.
Everyone knew this man was in charge of 90% of the crew’s strength so no-one
stopped him from grabbing a weapon. Shortly after that, he came back with…
something amazing.
“Ehk? Hyung, what is that? A spear? Where did you get that from?” asked Seungyub,
the youngest boy of our group.
“Yeah. I saw it on the way just then; there was this decorational pole used as a flag.
Remove the flag and that’s a polearm.”
“Umm… Jinchul-ssi. Isn’t that heavy? It looks heavier than 10 kilograms for sure.”
“What’s with that ‘ssi’. Don’t bother calling me like that, Kain. You can just call me
‘hyung’. And like I said during lunch, before I wasn’t strong enough to swing something
like this around easily, but now I get the feeling I can. It’s probably because of that
Blessing of Courage. Superman would be an overstatement but… Around as strong as
Captain America I guess?”
“Ah, then I will call you hyung. Anyway, it’s very reassuring. I’m sure most monsters
would be stunned after getting hit by that.”
Captain America – it suited him very well but maybe it should be Captain Korea
because he’s Korean? There was a small part of me that thought he might be more of a
monster than those actual monsters.
The person in charge of our strength was even more reliable than before so we all
confidently headed towards the elevator.
Click–
We opened the door of the elevator. Fortunately, there was no monster inside and it
was unexpectedly quite clean. I immediately realised what it meant that a part of the
functions were deactivated upon seeing the panel – the buttons for Floors 2 and 3 were
off. Songee pressed them just in case but as expected, nothing happened.
“I guess we can’t go to the 2nd and the 3rd floors yet. Then should we try going to the
basement?”
“Whatever it is, let’s just go there! Go wherever we can and see if there’s anything
important. What could possibly go wrong with Captain America protecting us?”
Grip.
I ran up instinctively and grabbed Songee’s arm. It was so abrupt that everyone was
flustered. They were all staring at me not knowing how they were supposed to react
while Songee was trembling like a rabbit.
“I’m sorry. Just then, I got the alarm. The alarm of the ‘status screen’ that I mentioned
during lunch.”
“You mean the one only you can see? The one that told you to go to Room 105?”
“Yes.”
“What did it say. I can somewhat make a guess but…”
“Hah, far out. Everything is dangerous in this damn hotel,” grumbled Jinchul-hyung.
“Then let’s do that. It told us about Room 105 so we should trust it. And Kain? I think
you can let go of her arm now. A little bit more and Songee is going to faint.”
“Kain-hyung. How many of that ‘Sage’s Advice’ do you have left now?” Seungyub
asked.
[Sage’s Advice: 0]
“0 apparently.”
“Zero? Ah, did it go down when telling you not to open the main entrance?”
After a short silence, Eunsol-noonim, who was like the leader of our group, opened her
mouth.
“Then, let’s stop today’s exploration. I feel… going around in this dangerous place
without Kain’s ‘alarms’ is too dangerous.”
“Hyung. Things like that usually get refilled after a sleep. It’s the standard rule for mana
and HP to go back up to full after a sleep at the inn.”
Standard rule – it sounded like a gaming mindset but there was no way around it in the
first place, and I also thought it sounded quite plausible.
Everyone agreed that exploring any further without Sage’s Advice would be too
dangerous and we soon returned to the front of Room 105.
“Now, we will all separate automatically when we go in, right? And teleport back
together for dinner?”
“I think so.”
“Then let’s all go in and rest a little. It will be mealtime again in about an hour. We can
go in, take a small rest and a shower and that will do. We are done exploring for
today… but I’m not really sure what else to do.” Jinchul-hyung said.
“I don’t think we need to worry about that.” It was Eunsol-noona who replied to him.
“I’m sure we all felt the same thing. No idea if it’s a monster, a human or a ghost, but
this hotel is constantly trying to ‘manage’ us. We got the exact drinks we wanted and
looking back, it was probably the same for food. My opinion is that this ‘thing’ that is
trying to manage us wouldn’t watch us do nothing. It will say ‘Esteemed guests’ again
and tell us to do this and that.”
“Yes. And… Just wanted to say this to everyone. Whether it be today or another day,
there might be a time when you don’t feel like eating. Even if you don’t feel like eating,
let’s still gather at the dining room and show our faces without doing something else. I
think we should constantly verify each other’s survival in a strange place like this.”
Indeed, communication was very difficult in this place. The only safe place was Room
105 and there was no way to meet each other upon entering Room 105 apart from the
three mealtimes. In the real world, you could simply send messages but our phones
haven’t been functioning properly for a while already.
“I think that’s a great idea! Honestly, when I was alone in the morning before mealtime,
it was really… really scary. It would be great to see each other even a little.”
“I agree as well. To be frank, rather than privacy or whatever in a strange place like this,
it would have been great if they let us stay together. But since that’s not possible, let’s
force ourselves to see each other frequently.”
After coming up with those life principles, we all headed into our separate rooms
through one entrance.
Like what it was like in the morning, welcoming me back was a ridiculously large and
fancy bedroom which even an average rich kid wouldn’t be able to live in. Living alone
in an outrageously fancy mansion like this with intriguingly delicious food – isn’t this
paradise on earth?
I tried deceiving myself with those thoughts but it was in vain. There was no way there
would be human-devouring monkeys in paradise.
What terrible things have I done to be forced into this mysterious prison…?
Confusion, fear, concern and a little bit of anticipation for the unknown. I was
despondently thinking inside that turbulent tornado of emotions when I spotted
something flashing on the status screen.
Wasn’t Sage’s Advice already at 0? Thinking that, I had a look and noticed it wasn’t
Sage’s Advice.
Sage’s Advice: 0]
I stared at the flashing label while thinking, ‘Open!’ as I did before, and it immediately
opened as a vast array of letters covered my sight. Seeing that, I realised it would be
dangerous to look at this in a pressing situation.
But now that I thought about it, there was nothing flashing when I was exploring outside.
It might be a feature that is only activated when at a safe location.
Ah. This seemed to be an extension of the ‘feelings’ I got from seeing my teammates
which was changed into ‘related facts’. I noticed what the Blessing of Wisdom did: it was
changing the ambiguous data I had into certain facts, and giving out warning signs
when in danger.
The information related to my teammates in general gave me the feeling, ‘That sounds
plausible. But seriously?’
Jinchul-hyung who was being labelled with incredible titles like the terminator and
Captain America, was in fact a former professional boxer.
Songee, who was a little flustered in the conversation before, liked animals a lot as
expected, and Miss Elena wanting to be an actor made way too much sense. Even I
would have had the same dream if I was born like that.
As for Seungyub, there was something obvious written down next to him. Aren’t boys
that age all unstoppable?
But Eunsol-noonim was quite a surprise. Daeyang Group was the prominently rich
family that everyone in Korea knew about. The 3rd child of the chairman… She was
astonishingly more rich than I had ever expected.
At the same time… my honest opinion was that it would have zero meaning in a
situation like this. Whether you were rich or poor, how would that matter in a hotel with
monsters? The most meaningful career would probably be the former boxer. Thinking
that I should get closer to Jinchul-hyung, I blankly fell asleep.
Fortunately, the day came to an end without anything much happening apart from me
being lectured a little for being slightly late to the meal.