"I know just the perfect dungeon for slime hunting!!" Onalenna declared with a smug grin, proudly clutching Asher's left hand like a trophy.
"A dungeon?" Asher raised a brow, clearly skeptical. "Aren't slimes usually found in the open forests?"
Sharon, latched onto his other arm, laughed. "Oh, sweet clueless brother dearest, I knew you were a newbie hunter, but I didn't think you were this hopeless!"
Asher rolled his eyes. "Don't be dramatic, Sharon." He turned to Onalenna, his tone softening. "So... what dungeon is this, Mom?"
Onalenna waved it off casually. "Oh, just an old ruin. Not too dangerous—no real monsters, just slimes. At the lowest floor, there's a stream that carries a strange magical essence. The slimes feed on it, which makes their cores purer. No one really bothers with it anymore since the dungeon only has slimes with crystals that aren't really profitable. So its jsually empty."
