Bab 121: 120

"So that's what happened?" Freya sighed, looking at it, and then she went to pick up the hammer axe on the table, trying to swing it once or twice, but still nothing happened.

She, too, looked at the ruins of the axe in disappointment before she threw it back on the table. "Useless weapon. Someone got scammed, good for sure."

"Do you have to repeat that for the fifth time?" Ben exclaimed. He stood up, picked up the weapon, and sat back on the corner along with the small weapon.

"I am going to the dungeon to recover the losses, or at least gain enough to buy a decent weapon," Ben said, trying to bite the handle of the axe. His gaze focused on the two backpacks he had brought earlier.

"Wow, that almost sounds like the intricate plan we had!" Freya reacted sarcastically.

Ben, in response, looked at her with a frown. "The initial plan was to explore the dungeon, and the current plan is to suck it up dry."

"Seriously?" Isabell asked, dumbfounded.