The Im Not Main Character

The Im Not Main Character
Dungeons


A pair of brown horses crossed the road quickly and headed for the hill behind the Religian region.


Arcturus led the way with a brown leather bag on his back. He's heading for a place on this hill, where it's buried.


A hill with a large banyan tree grew, which was where Arcturus was headed. Upon arriving there he stared at the big tree flatly.


‘Previous life and in this tree novel the only one that is not destroyed.’


This banyan tree stood firm even in the midst of hell. Even if the leaves are burned but the branches and the tree itself are very sturdy.


There is a reason why this tree is so beautiful. For this reason, Arcturus went to this place.


“Mary, take those things out.”


“Understanding, Young Master.”


It was a multiplier Mary had issued. Not only pacul only, but there are also some reddish stones.


“We will dig. Use Redstone to crush hard soil.”


It will take a short time to do the digging. Especially with the power of Arcturus Religia's body garbage.


‘Sial, I need to train this body.’


Arcturus in his previous life did not train his body because he was too proud of his information.


Thanks to that he suffered when the war arrived and followed all the other chaos. At least Arcturus needs to train this body to be as strong as he was while still on earth.


They did the digging after using one Redstone to destroy the ground. As expected, Arcturus was useless and had to hand over the excavation to Mary's old lady.


No matter how the old woman was a former assassin, there was a reason why Arcturus chose her and trusted her. Even from her previous life, Mary served until the end of her life.


“Young Master, I found something. It's a big bone—”


“Crush only.”


“Understanding.”


Mary immediately blew up another rock and shattered the large bone. If true, after the bone was broken, Arcturus got what he wanted.


He finds Mary stunned to find something in her dig. Arcturus then smiled faintly and saw what Mary had found.


“I got it.”


Objects that cause all-out bloodshed to cause the destruction of the Religion area.


“This is an ... Dungeon?” Mary was surprised by that.


“That thing is buried in there.”


Dungeon, an underground labyrinth created in the Era of Gods that lasted thousands of years ago.


It became a temple for people in the past to store their precious relics or heirlooms.


As with Dungeons in many stories on earth, it became a nest of monsters.


“We'll be in.” Arcturus began to walk towards the underground door they had just dug.


“What's the problem, Young Master? It has not been identified.”


“No problem, I know the way.”


Novels do not mention the existence of this Dungeon until Arcturus lived his first life.


Memories of him and the others vying to grab things inside this Dungeon flashed. It was here anyway that he lost Mary and a few other comrades.


“Prepare to fight, Mary. I'll support your back.”


Arcturus had asked Mary to prepare an arrow and some magic stones.


The plan is that Arcturus will support from behind while Mary faces the monsters that are coming. Of course, Arcturus gave directions to avoid the pitfalls and told the way to go.


They entered the Dungeon. A ten-meter high place with pillars, ceilings and floors of mossy rocks. There is no sun, but this place is not dark.


Weak monsters arrived as expected. This was only the starting point, the deeper they entered the stronger the monsters there were.


‘I managed to reach that place after passing through many powerful monsters. If not for the main character with me, it would be impossible to achieve it.’


Yet the Black Parade bastard back then benefited more from having a little elf with him. They found a shortcut that went straight to the room.


Arcturus arrived at a wider place where there were two roads leading left and right. The two streets had four-meter tall knight statues with swords.


‘In the previous life I took the left side road to avoid confrontation with that bastard.’


At that time the Black Parade took the right lane. There was no way Arcturus was trying to follow them because those bastards were herding monsters.


But in reality it is a trick. They did not pass through any of these gates at all.


Arcturus walked towards the center of the room and continued to step until he reached the wall and touched it.


“Young Master ..” Mary called but Arcturus ignored her.


The road is in a hidden place. This was an extremely vast Dungeon, even Arcturus had no idea what was inside.


But for now getting that thing is more important. To hell with exploring this whole place.


Arcturus stretched out his hands and spoke loudly.


“Lessar open door!”


"Good, Mr.”


The walls began to shift and a path that was never revealed finally appeared in front of them. Mary watched in disbelief, her gaze fixed suspiciously at Arcturu, but she said nothing and quietly followed Arcturus behind.


Dark hallway as far as the eye could see. Usually people will be careful when walking in a place like this but Arcturus does it as leisurely as breathing.


‘What does Young Master know about this place too? I don't think he's that kind of person.’


Mary knew very well the man in front of her, after all she had been looking after this Young Master ever since she was still in diapers.


He witnessed how this young man was big and became a bastard rather than a respectable noble.


Arcturus Religia, the poor young lord of nobility and deprived of love from his mother. He is famous as a trash who sleeps with many women and spends his time drunk.


Mary knew very well that Arcturus behaved that way to be noticed, this boy wanted to get people's attention and seek affection through many women.


But in the end it was not something he could easily get.


“We're up. This is our goal.”


Mary looked ahead, something was floating in the air and bathed in sunlight from the ceiling, as well as a bluish glow from underneath.


It was almost like it was becoming the meeting center of two different lights.


It was an amazing sight, coupled with a few statues of priests raising their hands as if hoping for it to fall in his hands. No, or rather they adored him to see the face of the statue looked full of joy?


Whatever it is Mary can believe something about this. He was convinced that something as powerful as this was there was only one answer.


“What is this ... Artifacts?”