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Frank's party, the Monarchs of Unity, the Golden Lions, and the Storm Chasers walked towards the Goblin Dungeon, as many of the adventurers glanced at them with admiration, surprise, hope, and envy.
Most of the townspeople also knew what they came to do, and gave them many types of glares, although most of them seemed hopeful.
Reaching the entrance of the Goblin Dungeon, the three parties were greeted by several soldiers guarding the entrance.
"Oh, you must be the parties that have come to defeat the Goblin Champion and Goblin King, right?" asked one of the soldiers, a dog-kin beast-man.
"Indeed, we are the Monarchs of Uni-" muttered Frank, as he was interrupted by Rabrudion.
"Golden Lions heard the call for help, and here we are," said Rabrudion.
"And the Storm Chasers as well, where people require our help, we chase," said Grandwing.
