Chapter 175.4
As a result, the interior of the dungeon became more and more complex, and now it was said that no one even knew how many entrances there were. …No wonder there were no windows. If the fortress above had been repeatedly added to and remodeled like the dungeon, there would be no point in having windows.
There were several entrances to the dungeon inside the fort. However, the location of the dungeon from which you enter was not the same. Sometimes the entrance was in the first floor, and sometimes it was in the deepest floor.
That did not necessarily mean that the deepest layer was the closest to the innermost. Because of the complexity of the dungeon, the deepest floor might not be the lowest, and since the time of the first Demon Lord, the selection ceremony had become a [killing] contest because no one could ever reach the deepest level.
Nevertheless, if repeated enough times, they would come to know the points where it would be advantageous to raid the enemy. But such places were held by powerful clans, and other clans did not even know where they were.
In this case, Camille, without such information, could only enter through the first entrance down to the lowest floor, and would be a target of the hostile clans.
As the selection ceremony was about to begin, the clans’ early killing spree had died down.
I guessed that they would have killed each other outside the dungeon when I announced my participation, but they were wary of my first kill, or maybe they thought they could kill me at any time since we could only enter from the first floor, and they only turned on one more warrior who seemed to be Doehill’s subordinate.
But I could not let my guard down. Just as it was possible to kill each other even if the selection ceremony had not yet begun, it was not against the rules for the warriors, who were set at around ten, to kill each other as long as they were not found. It was also possible that the clan could send a large number of their own men to kill them on their own.
“Perhaps we will be targeted by all our enemies. We are few in number. So we all have to stick together.”
There were only five Camille warriors, including him: myself, Jesha, Kadori and Izelle. We didn’t have the numbers to split into rangers and attackers like other clans, so if we were dealing with rangers, the idea wasn’t wrong. But–