Chapter 38
Time passed quickly.
The main task was mopping up remaining monsters.
Since most monsters had been exterminated during Operation Red Oak, we focused on locating and eliminating any remaining monsters or those that had gone into hiding.
“Hey! Sergeant, come here for a sec! See this? It’s Tauron’s corpse, but there’s nothing left. No horns, no tendons.”
We often found monster corpses that were completely empty, with nothing of value to loot.
Of course, this was all thanks to Dojae.
Thanks to his original ‘Wolf Slayer’ title and the newly acquired ‘Orc Slayer’ title, the monsters’ loot was automatically stored in Dojae’s sub-space without needing to be touched.
While this allowed him to rake in a tidy profit, Dojae still felt a twinge of guilt. He occasionally used that money to buy drinks for his team members.
Yet somehow, Dojae’s balance remained unchanged.
“Thirty-two servings of pork belly, fifteen bowls of rice, twenty-nine bottles of soju, and forty-one bottles of beer. Three bottles of soda went out, but I’ll cover those as a service.”
How could his balance possibly grow?
True to their robust youth, they ate heartily and drank like fish.
And what’s more, he was just a squad leader in a punitive expedition; he certainly didn’t have a corporate card.
No matter how thickly the magic stones were stacked deep within the sub-space, later on, every time I saw the receipts, tears would well up in my eyes.
