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.

Before dawn tomorrow… you will see your

trembling lips and blinking eyes, Conrad took in the impossible promise and

be waiting for

his leave, refusing to say

as he left the room, Conrad collapsed

didn't realize how much pressure had filled the

racing heart kept pounding in his chest, and

surely you aren't taking that man's words seriously! There's no way

due to

Conrad would have

what he did, he would have chastised them and sought out a more rational

they were currently

way out; no logical way to

in that

yet a wave of

like everything

but he hoped that when dawn

only put our trust

power of the

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left the Royal Estate and

have my work cut out for me…' His thoughts trailed

glided through the sky, his gaze fixed on the path

sky as he pleased, he increased his pace, causing the pressure of the wind to cause his dark hair to

all this, Rey remained

the young girl who was in a bubble

beside

reason she could do so was due to

can be pretty

returned his gaze forward and spotted the Royal Dungeon

currently being protected by his Magic, and she had been beside him throughout his stay

[Projection] to make it appear as if she wasn't there, no one had suspected him the slightest

weaker than Rey,

ones went with Adonis, or were currently

or were currently fighting at the forefront

could easily tell them that Esme was someone related to him, and they wouldn't give him any

who saved tons of potential slaves from captivity and toppled down a slavery empire all