The Author's POV
Chapter 469
"Emma Courtney Roshfield..."
The temperature of the room chilled considerably, as Oliver sat up straight.
Propping his elbow on his desk and covering the tip of his mouth with his finger, he coldly asked.
"Repeat the words that you've just said."
"I want to enter 'The fallen pit' dungeon."
Emma repeated with a resolute look on her face.
Despite being subjected to her father's enormous presence, not once did she leave her sight away from him.
Her decision was made and no one could change her mind.
Being her father, Olivier naturally knew just how stubborn his daughter was.
Therefore, he didn't try to change her mind. He simply wanted to understand why she would make such a request.
"Tell me why."
Leaning back on his chair, he crossed his arms.
"Tell me exactly why you want to enter that dungeon."
Staring at her father, Emma bit her lips as her eyes flashed with sadness.
Oliver did not miss this as he brought his body forward.
"...I want to become strong."
Emma earnestly replied with her back straight.
"I'm far too weak to be of help."
Oliver frowned at her words
"You're already
"That's not what I mean."
Emma cut her father off.
"Dad, I understand that you are trying to help me. However, I need this for myself."
The fact that Ren and Kevin had to give up on their rewards for her, made Emma realize just how much of a burden she was.
Had she not gotten injured, Ren would've most likely picked up the first place reward.
However, because of her situation, he had purposely given up on the tournament for Kevin to win it and give her the elven tear.
She obviously did not buy the whole 'I'm bored' excused that Ren used. Even if he was bored, why would he give up on such clear rewards?
Emma wasn't stupid, and honestly, she was both extremely thankful and sad about the situation.
Thankful for the fact that they would go to such lengths for her, and depressed by the idea that she was the reason why the two of them had to give up on their tournament rewards.
Right then, her father once again spoke.
"...Can I really not change your mind? You know just how dangerous that dungeon is?"
"I know."
Emma nodded her head, clenching her hands tightly.
"If I didn't know, I wouldn't have suggested it."
The fallen pit dungeon.
It was a ranked dungeon owned by the Roshfield household.
It was one of the few dungeons that the Roshfield household closed from the eyes of the public.
The reason for this wasn't because it was dangerous. Although it was dangerous, in terms of danger, it was like any regular ranked dungeon out there.
It wasn't anything worth worrying about.
However, there was a particular feature about it that made it off-limit to the public and members of the Roshfield household.
And that was the fact that once someone got in, they would only be able to come out once they managed to reduce the dungeon energy by half.
There was no time limit, and only once the dungeon energy was cut by half, through killing the monsters inside, would the dungeon once again open up.
No one knew why the dungeon was like that, however, that last factor alone was the reason why most people tended to avoid that dungeon.
In order for someone to kill half of the monsters inside of the dungeon, it would take them at least months at their fastest, and not only that, they needed to survive in that harsh environment for that period of time.
That dungeon was not a place anyone could just go in as they pleased.
"Are you sure Emma?"
Oliver stood up.
desk, he stopped in front of Emma, and both of
"..."
the two
for the next minute before Oliver eventually closed his
"Alright...."
out
to be irresponsible of me, but alright, I
eyes once again,
inside of that dungeon before you reach
"I understand."
Emma nodded her head.
she was planning from the very start. She wasn't
she felt that she had an adequate shot at surviving did she
planning on using her free
were the resources, she was planning on
the fact that she had to rely on her father to grow stronger, she wasn't
her, she
"Good."
nodded his head in
embracing Emma, he softly muttered
years, I'm going to try my best to make it up to you and
shook at
father's chest,
"Mhm."
***
Sunday night.
—Are you already there?
from the speaker of
"Yup."
I nodded my head.
at Nola who was currently swinging my
near the entrance of the stadium, we will wait
—...Okay.
proceeded to hang
looked up toward the stadium in the
was late into the night, the temperature in
being said, even though it was warm, I was currently wearing a black
the tournament, it was fair to say that I was quite
not if I used
mask, no one
"It's quite loud."
as I
noisy as a sea of people headed for the
crowded it was, I squeezed Nola's
you hold
"Um."
with
raising my hand, she started swinging it. I shook my
it be to be
behind and stopping in front of the stadium, I tensed my arm to stop Nola from swinging
wait
"Why?"
Nola questioned.
to wait for
"Yes!"
Nola's face brightened.
"I want sister!"
'How cute.'
thought when I caught
wait for long for Amanda as I soon spotted her
wasn't really that hard to
appeared, she instantly attracted the attention of
a thin black shirt coupled with a small
her shirt was the name of the idol
is she an
"So beautiful?"
I've seen
she walked, be it boy or girl they would stop and stare at her for a
isn't she
would happen, I told her to bring a hoodie or a mask but seemed like she didn't care too
she was too used to
stares, Amanda's footsteps
place. She
where we were was Nola who screamed out
"Sister!"
by the noises, Amanda
eyes lit up and she headed
"Nola."
"Hehe."
the moment she arrived she bent down and gave Nola a hug causing her to
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