An Extra’s POV

Conrad was stunned—no, beyond stunned.

He had never seen such a man in his entire life. This Adventurer had just said the bravest or the dumbest thing ever uttered in the world.

Conrad hoped it was the former, and not the latter.

'He wishes… to challenge the Dungeon alone?'

It was so absurd that the Grandmaster couldn't blurt it out.

"You can go ahead with your original plan of calling on Adventurers if you like. I won't stop you from making backup plans too."

As Ralyks said this, he began to move towards the entrance/exit of the reception.

"But I'll tell you now… it is all going to be pointless."

Conrad didn't know the kind of expression the man before him was making, but something told him it was a broad smile.

One that oozed nothing short of confidence.

"I'll be going in alone. And I'm going to rescue your people."

There was no uncertainty in his words. It was as if he could already see the future.

Conrad found his heart racing as he listened—as if he was a child listening to a fairy-tale, hoping desperately that it was all true.

He truly wanted to believe!

"H-how long… do you think… it'll… take…?" Before Conrad realized it, he stood to his feet and blurted out a question.

Knox and the Head Guard quickly glanced at him in shock, giving him faces that made it seem like he was insane,

Conrad knew he was behaving crazy, though.

Asking a question like that meant he was entertaining the possibility of such a thing being possible.

He—Grandmaster of the Royal Council—was granting credence to the illogical ramblings of a total stranger.

Conrad didn't care, though.

He only stared at the one called Ralyks and waited for his answer.

take long. Before dawn

took in the

We'll be

took his leave, refusing

left the room, Conrad collapsed back on the sofa and heaved a

pressure had filled the

in his chest, and his body wouldn't

aren't taking that man's words seriously! There's no way he can

anything due to the

would have

what he did,

they were currently out of

logical

the entire Nation is in that man's hands…" Conrad whispered

tired, yet a wave of

like everything

shared the same room with him didn't agree, but he hoped that when dawn

can only put our trust

of the man shrouded

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deeply as he left the Royal

out for me…' His thoughts trailed as he

glided through the sky, his gaze fixed on

causing the pressure

all this, Rey

beside him to see the young girl who was in a bubble beside

was still unconscious, but she still floated beside Rey as he advanced with

could do so was due to the bubble of air that

can be pretty

and spotted the Royal Dungeon just up

protected by his Magic, and she

[Projection] to make it appear as if she

the Royal Estate was weaker

ones went with Adonis, or were

with Adonis, or were

them that Esme was someone related

who saved tons of potential slaves