Chandrelle finally woke up.

To say the least she was furious when she saw what I was doing.

“You goddamn Hentai!”

“It was to wake you up?!”

“What type of wake up was that?!~”

“It woke you up, as evident as that.”

Let’s just skip pass all these scenes.

“The real question is on how to get out of here?”

I looked over at blonde. His faced burned red, and anger gleamed from his aura.

“You shameful bastard, how dare you do this to Chandrelle-dono!?!”

“Phh, jealous!?”

“Huh?! What how dare you!”

He blasted a massive spell at me, it was a great blue orb of light.

“Everlasting Eretria influx!”

I hastily dodged and placed a bullet in his leg.

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“Ouch! You idiot!”

Chandrelle used her healing magic and healed him.

“Stop messing around you two!”

Er, whatever.

Anyway, I somehow defeated that boss by using nothing but some sort of raw power.

I can still feel the sensation of raw power running through my veins.

What was that?

Anyway, let’s figure a way to get out of here.

“Hey, Chandrelle how do you suppose we get out of here?”

“Hmm… I have a teleportation crystal handy, but the likelihood of us being teleported somewhere completely different is high…”

And suddenly the roar of a thousand dragons appeared.

Oh shit.

Up in the sky was a scene you would never see.

Men in legendary armour mounted upon huge dragons.

The armour was an intricate design made of a very shiny material.

It had the emblem of a powerful guild or faction.

The text ‘Qus de Gerwr’ was written in English words.

Obviously, some strange language.

In the front of the squadron was a handsome, elven warrior.

He had an expression that was simply emotionless.

It was as if he had faced death numerous times and was fearful of none.

His eyes told a story of sorrow and death, this sorrow and death carved this man into warrior of steel.

He was scary to say the least.

It was hard to tell whether he was a friend or a foe.

Yui held onto my hand, shaking.

“Hitora, this guys is…”

“Who?!”

“Uwah… he’s Xiol, a powerful elf whose famous for defeating a thousand men singlehandedly after his faction was obliterated, even though all his family members died, he restored his clan…”

“How exactly do you know this?”

“Like I said I’ve been here for years, most of our class been spread amongst the dungeon… I still haven’t found them~~”

She looked down at floor, her eyes were tearing up, what are you doing, stop doing that, you’ll make me feel sorry for you, I’m meant to be the Unkind harem master!”