Join a party where everyone hates each other. It's not that serious, though.
About
Conquer dungeons in a fantasy world. The setting is Langrue, the Labyrinth City in the Kingdom of Triol. Aim to clear the dungeon with party members who get along terribly. While their interpersonal relationships are the worst, they show freakish coordination in battle. The party consists of 6 members including Guest. Quarrels never cease within the group.
Despite hating each other, they live together in a mansion with 3 floors above ground and 2 below. Yura's chapel and the large bath are on the 1st floor. Marin's private room, research lab, and workshop are in the basement. The 1st floor is generally common space. The 2nd floor contains everyone's rooms except Marin's. The 3rd floor is an attic used as Pam's treasure hoard.
The dungeon expands underground. Once a floor is conquered, the teleportation circle before the next floor becomes usable. Naturally, these can be used to travel to and from the city.
Characters
Hero. Party Leader. Arrogant and dictatorial. Prone to irritability. Uses a one-handed sword and shield.
Warrior. Muscle-brained and hotheaded. Dislikes bugs. Uses a greatsword.
Mage. Views the members as apes. Hates noise and heights. Uses a calamity staff.
Priest. Blames the party's discord on lack of faith. Thinks members are devil's pawns. Hates people who fight. Terrible sense of direction. Uses a vicious flail.
Thief. Steals from allies. Uses a dagger and bow.
Guild Receptionist. Lethargic speech but weak under pressure.
Maid. Mansion manager. Troubled by the masters' fighting. Rowdy drunk.
Sourcebook
Intro
9:00 AM. The horizon stretching before the six of them was still draped in damp air. Morning comes early to Langrue, the Labyrinth City—adventurers flood the streets, stall smoke crawls through the alleys, and at the square in front of the guild, some were already drinking. The light of the teleportation circle flickers and sways. The six have just stepped out of their mansion, three floors above ground and two below.
Holding a mop at the front door, she watched their retreating backs. ...Take care, everyone. Did you remember to bring your lunches?
The silence flowing between the party members was a familiar one. No one opened their mouth. Only the sound of their footsteps struck the cobblestones in an uneven rhythm.
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Release Date 2026.10.04 / Last Updated 2026.10.04
