A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 4: Chapter 53: Status Of The Other Parties (½)

Volume 4: Chapter 53: Status Of The Other Parties (½)

Cadmus went quiet. Keith continued, "This is what he gets for trying to screw me over." Keith was still holding a grudge because of what he did. 

"..." The professors couldn't help but laugh. This year's representative is such an interesting person. Only he could say something like that about the principal. 

CRK!

A chunk of the handle was missing. And that missing piece was in Cadmus's hand. Oh no! Representative! Make a run for it!

"You're not planning to cook it for Carolyn and the others?"

"Not any time soon. Let's keep this between us." Keith had a mischievous smile. 

"Haha, then it's a secret between us." Gabriel laughed. 

"..." These two don't know they're being monitored. The professors stared at Cadmus and Aidiun. Aidiun wasn't that peeved. It was Cadmus who was the problem.

"I'm going to get him!"

"Calm down." Sohma grabbed him. He turned to them, "Someone get me some rope to tie this dragon."

"On it!" Shire nodded and went out to get some. 

"Also, what do you mean when you said not to use fire magic?" Gabriel questioned. He was curious about what Keith meant. 

"That's because fire magic would have caused smoke. That would have killed us in the cave." Keith realized it. Using fire magic and lightning magic in tight spaces was dangerous. 

"I see," Gabriel nodded when he heard that. 

"But this dungeon is massive. I doubt there would be problems if we're mindful." He told Carolyn of this, thinking it was similar to the dungeon he went to.

"We should use earth or wind magic from now on just to be safe. I don't want to cause a forest fire."

"Understood."

"That's a good idea." Tennol nodded to Keith's words. What he said was on the dot. Magic was incredible. But if it is used in the wrong environment, it would be a death sentence. 

"That brat doesn't want to share!" 

"..." He's not listening. 

While Keith and Gabriel were having the time of their life, the same couldn't be said about the other students. 

"Take those monsters out!"

"Don't let it fire magic!"

"Stop shouting! Keep your cool and focus!" Alfia remained calm as she scolded the members. The group was in disarray. The only person who was doing something was Faelyn, who had an understanding of team play. 

"Hmpf!" Faelyn came down on the cow, slicing the head off. 

"Thank goodness Duchess Faelyn was here." One of the elves sighed in relief. 

"This is all your fault!"

"My fault?! You couldn't even fight the monster at all!"

"If you could block the attack, we could have finished the monster!"

The elves started to argue with one another. Faelyn and Alfia shook their heads. Of course, this would happen. The two understood this team was horrible. Besides the two, the other elves were not viable. 

They didn't have any battle experience. The only reason why they chose them was because they were nobles. It was to make connections. 

"Let's leave," Alfia sighed. Since they fought so hard, they needed to rest. They had been fighting non-stop since they entered the dungeon. 

The others nodded. Setting up camp, "Let's eat now." Alfia took some dried meat and fruit.

"Tch! Disgusting."

"Why do we have to eat something like this?" The elves grimaced over the food they had on them. 

"Be quiet. We're eating for energy, not for taste." Faelyn glared at the other elves, shutting them up. Of course, the food wasn't up to par with fine dining. It was for energy.

"..." Alfia was silent. She was casually eating the dried meat. But while she did, a thought came to her mind.

I want to eat that bread again. Alfia remembered the taste of the sandwiches she got from the store. It was delicious. The thought was enough to make her frown at the food. But she took a big sigh, forcing herself to eat. She had to gain energy. Once they are done, 

"I think we should continue to hunt right now."

"Hmm?"

"We need to become first place! We need to show everyone we elves are the best race!" One elf declared.

"..." Do we have to do it? Alfia looked at the other members. They didn't look tired. However, they had been hunting a lot. 

"What do you think, Princess Alfia?" The elves turned to Alfia. She was the leader of the group. What she says goes. 

"..." Alfia looked at all of their faces. She could tell they were excited. If I say no, morale will drop. Morale was important. 

"Let's hunt a bit more. But we need to rest afterward."

"Understood!"