Pickle for your thoughts? (Dungeon meshi x reader)

You snow the drill

You have to get to the door.

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Soon your adventure resumed, between a spicy Izutsumi, an encounter with nightmares and following Chilchuck's directions, it didn't take long for you guys to end up inside a narrow passage that presumably will take you to the spot where Laios's party was previously almost wiped out by the red dragon.

Squeezing yourself between the rocky walls you craned your neck, searching for the end of this claustrophobic nightmare. "Was this the path we used before?" Marcille spoke up from behind you, addressing the half-foot a few feet in front of you. The brunette turned his head in your direction searching for the elf who was covered by your figure. "Yes, this is definitely right!" He said a little too aggressively.

He didn't like when people doubted his skills.

"Are you sureeee?" Whined Marcille, not wanting to be stuck in this place for more than another second. At the back of the line Izutsumi started kicking Laios, annoyed by the whole situation "You are too slow! Move it!" She shouted, kicking once again the poor person in front of her, who happened to be her blonde leader

"We are kind of stuck, and. . ."

"Don't push! Hey!"

You felt Marcille suddenly collide against your back, making you stumble forward and inevitably push Chilchuck. "Whatch i–" Another shove and you guys went literally flying out of the little narrow passage. And of course you must have come out from a hole in the wall, several feet up from the damn ground. The last thing you needed was to fall down, face first. Thankfully that it was winter season in the dungeon so the snow broke your fall!

It was sarcasm, seasons doesn't exit in a dungeon. Though you still wonder why Thistle changed the whole climate of the fifth level.

"This is the hall!" Exclaimed Laios holding Senshi before he could too fall "This is where we fought the red dragon!" Groaning you lifted your upper body, spitting out the snow that you accidentally ate "Huh. . .? Where is Chilchuck, guys?" You asked, turning your head around with wary dazed expression.

"Down here. . ."

Following the muffled voice you looked down, your eyes meeting the back of a brunette head, half way buried in the snow. Widening your eyes you immediately jumped up, removing yourself from the small body of the half-foot "Oh shit–! Sorry man, my bad" Chilchuck slowly raised his head, face red from the cold snow. He squinted his eyes as he took a big gasp of air, nearly suffocating.

"No problem. . ."