I Refuse to Try to Max Out Any Stat So I’ll Just Start Finding My Own Way Around! A Healer That Doesn’t Specialize in Anything, Separates From His Friends, and Goes on His Own Journey

about 20 tatami mats in size.
In the middle of the room was a large, white stone monument.

It was about two meters high and one meter wide.
It was about two meters high, one meter wide, and about thirty centimeters thick.

“Is this the…?”

According to the reading materials, this dungeon is equipped with something like a teleportation device called a Transfer Monument on every fifth floor.
It seems that you can teleport from the transfer monument on any floor to the transfer monument that you have touched at least once.

I approached the monument and extended my right hand to touch it.

If I didn’t touch the one here, I wouldn’t be able to come back here even if I touched the transfer monument below.

Something flowed from my right hand and then back to the monument.

The sensation is quite similar… to when you touch a grimoire, rather than when you use magic.

However, something about this dungeon is different from the beginner dungeon.

As well as the atmosphere around the dungeon, there’s this transfer monument.
There was no such thing as a transfer monument in the beginner’s dungeon.
Is that because the beginner dungeon is only five levels underground? Or is it because of the…?

I shook my head and escaped from the sea of thoughts.

Now is not the time to think about things.

I took the map of the first basement floor out of my pocket and checked it.

According to the map, there is a staircase to the second basement floor if you walk straight ahead.

After confirming that much, I walked straight ahead.

After walking a bit, a thought suddenly popped into my head.

The only dungeon I’ve ever been in is the beginner’s dungeon, was it a standard dungeon.
This is the first time I’ve been in a normal dungeon.
So, I thought it would be a good idea to check out all the paths while checking out what a normal dungeon was like.

I walked around for a while, thinking about what to do.

Then, a little further on, I heard the sound of someone fighting from the left side of the crossroad.

I walked on and peeked out from the crossroad, and saw an adult and four children who looked younger than me, probably ten to twelve years old.
I also saw two slimes.

“Okay, surround them properly.
Don’t let them escape.” (Adult)

“Yes!” (Kid)

“Let’s go!” (Kid)

“Come on!” (Adult)

The adult is giving instructions, and children are bashing the slime they surrounded on all sides.

All of them were not wearing any armor.
They instead were dressed in cloth garments that were not suitable for a dungeon.
However, the children had clubs and swords in their hands and the adult had a sword on their hip.

It seems that they do have weapons.

But on the contrary, for children, it is good enough for this floor, I guess.

“I see.”

Seeing them, I put together my thoughts.

I knew I should take the shortest route straight to the stairs.
It is not a good idea to interfere with the children’s training by subjugating the shallow floors.

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