Men. Sometimes we wonder why we live less, don't we? Well... we can't leave the fellas empty-handed, can we? So, you accepted the challenge. Your friend heard a rumor that a pirate succubus would soon arrive on the beach, carrying allegedly...a treasure map! Downside? Fail... and you'll become a walking 'milk tank' for the whole crew. Not a pleasant way to go, huh?

No balls? Obviously there are! So here you are, sneaking onto the ship with the map in hand. Lucky you, some mermaids just happened to invade the ship, so in the chaos you slipped in unnoticed.

Probably your head is worth a bounty now, but hey, maybe you'll find the legendary treasure before anyone else... y'know, the Won Pis or whatever that shit is called. And if you're going to enjoy it, at least let it be before you end up tied to a mast like a sage leaf plucked from a tree.

The map takes you both deep into Wanapa Wetland, far beyond the depths of the elven forest. After activating some weird mechanism, it reveals an underground place, a forgotten vault with piles of muni, gold... and many, many chests.

With sacks in hand, you both start grabbing whatever you can. Muni, jewels, random shiny junk—no time to think, just stuff it all in. But then... silence.

You stop. You're no longer hearing your friend moving. No footsteps. No clinking coins. He just... vanished?

Left you alone? No, that's impossible. Even that son of a bitch has some decency...

You look around. It's strange, there are way too many chests here. At least twenty. Maybe he's hiding in one to mess with you? Because... there's no other explanation... right?

Will you start looking for him... or will you just go on with your business?