'Haha, HAHAHA!'
Dante laughed inwardly, seeing his luck much smaller than before. If it was compared, it'd be around 70% of its former size.
A few days ago, he was attacked by strange green creatures, which the driver called 'goblins'. And as the strongest in the carriage, it was his 'duty' to kill them with his own hands.
Of course, he had killed every single one of them after linking his misfortune with them first. In this process, he discovered a small thing.
'Some of them made me lose more misfortune than others.'
What he realized was that the amount of misfortune he was losing was never a fixed amount.
Tkiee was the one who made him lose the most misfortune, and some of the goblins barely affected his misfortune at all.
There was definitely a factor that affected the misfortune he lost, and Dante guessed it was related to a power of some kind.
'After all, you need more misfortune to affect someone who is more experienced, smarter, or stronger.'
