"Are you sure?"
Darius Blackthorne asked lightly while looking at the receding cloud below, his eyes deep in thought.
"Yeah, a hundred percent. I got this news directly from the junior working under Senior Isolde."
A tall, slim figure draped in black cloth replied, playing with the blade in his hand.
"Hm… so that guy is going for the D-rank dungeon, Howling Chasm? He's got some guts."
Even he, with all the visible and hidden help, wouldn't dare raid such a D-rank dungeon. In fact, that dungeon was notorious for its difficulty, as reports of hunters disappearing surfaced from time to time.
"Lord Darius, so… what is your plan? Are you really going to let him use that D-rank clearance token like this?"
The lean assassin, Nyx, asked, to which Darius just rolled his eyes.
"Don't need to incite me further. I know what you are thinking, Nyx."
