A Survivor's life in the dungeon (A Danmachi Fanfic.)

Chapter 27

*Narration*

Denki was walking down the road with his head hung down. He lost all his money and was humiliated inside a pub.

'Master, the city is so scary.' he thought to himself. But not everything was bad. His bill which he can never pay right now was paid for by a good samaritan, he doesn't know who it was but he was thankful nonetheless.

'Hmmm... But that bloodlust earlier. Was it just my imagination? I could have sworn that I was targeted earlier. It felt like a hand was grasping my heart.' he felt chills remembering the events in the pub. He faced his fair share of monsters and mortals before but that was the first time he ever felt such a dense bloodlust.

He shook his head rapidly to get the memory out of his mind. What he needs right now is to find a familia for him to join and right now he has no prospect of what he is looking for.

'Honestly I'll join any familia who'll take me in. But I do wish there is someone strong in it. Oh well I'll worry about it in the future.' he slaps his face to pump himself up and with a determined face takes a step towards his dream of becoming an adventurer.

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-Inside the dungeon 21st floor.

August was out dungeon diving, killing monsters and training with Heracles was the new normal for him right now.

He was confused though. Heracles was training him harder than usual, and at every spar they have right now his god always uses that aura that seems to push him down to the ground.

He does not mind it, all those work is making him strong so he can't really complain about any of it.

*Schlap*

He twirls his spear and slashes the incoming monster Vouivre cutting it in half and the monster can do nothing but shriek at the pain and turn to dust as it dies on the spot.

"Floor 21 is becoming boring now, but I did promise the old man that I won't be diving deeper than the 24th."

The ground shook as a couple of mammoth fools charged at him.

"He did say that I'm only allowed deeper in the dungeon if I could find a party to go with." he said as he jumped high up dodging the one mammoth fool and bringing down his spear at the other piercing its skull and killing it in one blow. "if I'm not mistaking the majority of the 25th floor is heavily consist of multiple bodies of water so going alone is problematic even for a high class adventurer." as the monster turned to dust he twirled his spear so fast that it looked like a blur and he cut the trunk off another mammoth fool.

It howls in anger as it flails at August with the aim of maiming him with its tusk. August was having none of that, he calmly stopped the giant monster on its track with his spear and with his bare hands delivered a devastating uppercut straight to its face sending the monster flying in the air.

He then took aim and charged mana on his spear as he threw his weapon towards the beast. The spear passed through it like a hot knife through butter killing it, turning it to dust as only its core remained.

He calmly walked and picked his weapon up along with the loot that he got from his daily hunt.

"This is getting repetitive. When will that old man find another member? I want to dive deeper." he said to himself as he made his way down the dungeon.

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He made his way down towards the 24th floor killing everything in his path.

He stopped at the entrance of the 25th floor or was better known as the second line. He sighs, he really wanted to dive deeper but he knows that going there unprepared would be stupid on his part. He doesn't want another repeat of what happened on his first day inside the dungeon.