What is your relationship to that little fella, I think he said his name was… ah yes"..
"Regulus… Regulus Von Draken, who is he to you?"
The question struck me like a freight train, my mind stalling for a few seconds….
"You…you knew my father?"….
I was shocked..
The last thing I expected when coming into this test was to hear anything about my old..
Much less from what should've essentially been a dungeon monster…
"How…??"
"Bahahahahahahaha…"the hulking knight laughed..
I was too shocked to be bothered with whatever was going on within me..
Let
"Knew him? Boy… we trained that little fella…"
Okay… pause…
Trained? My dad? These death contraptions? What?
Hell, since when were dungeon monsters even supposed to be autonomous enough to have wills, unless I'd been thinking too one dimensional about the tower of ascension..
