Most of the time in dungeons, humans attack and monsters fight back.
Adventurers attack to destroy dungeons, and monsters risk their lives to protect the dungeon following the dungeon master's orders.
And when monsters go on the offensive, there are dungeon Seizure Battles between dungeon masters. Monsters always attack, and monsters on the opposite side always defend.
But this situation was a first.
Furcas, master of Solomon's 50th dungeon and commander of Halphas legion's 'Pale Rider' unit, charging in, had the illusion he'd entered the wrong place looking at the enemy camp's state.
"What's going on?"
His subordinate Pale Riders were already charging toward enemy lines swinging scythes. The enemy in the opposing camp was nothing but human adventurers in leather armor.
There was one elf, but that wasn't an important issue. There were some elves who left the forest to adventure in the world, and one elf among about 50 or so human adventurers wasn't a problem at all.
