It was a dark trap, and both of them fell on it. Not knowing what was waiting for them at the bottom of the valley. Immediately, Aamon grabbed Joven's right arm and held it. Aamon rapidly utilized his strength to thrust the lightning sword against the borders of the hole as soon as he was able to secure gripping Joven. This occurred as soon as he was allowed to do so.As a result of Aamon's swift action, both of them were momentarily protected from falling further down the slope. Only the faint radiance of the lightning sword served as their source of illumination, and the environment around them was almost completely dark.Neither Aamon nor Joven were able to see much of the area around them.How do we proceed at this point, Aamon? Joven let out a scream of terror. During the time that he was attempting to maintain his grip on Aamon, the terror was quite clear from the tone of his voice."Try to keep your grip on it." The response that Aamon gave was that he was concentrating all of
Aamon tried to prove to Joven that he could eventually come up with something that would save them from falling deeper into the hole.While he was at it, Aamon immediately came up with a plan. “Joven, can you climb on my back?” Meanwhile, Joven was left puzzled as to what could Aamon be planning at the moment and why was he asking him to climb on his back.The long silence Joven was taking to carefully assess what Aamon had just said, somehow caught Aamon’s attention. “What are you still waiting for? Go and climb up now!” he demanded of Joven yet again.but before Joven could even begin to move and obey what Aamon wanted, he had to ask Aamon first what it was that was bugging his mind. Caught up in the state of confusion from Aamon’s sudden orders, Joven promptly asked, “Before I do that, tell me what’s your plan first.”Joven’s words were serious. It was as though Joven meant to disobey him had he even reply a nonsensical answer towards Joven. However, Aamon simply replied right awa
Following Joven's lead, Aamon moved forward in his journey. He was not going to let any of Joven's statements, which were a result of his cowardice, dissuade him from sticking to his decision. As far as Aamon was aware, he was not here to behave in a cowardly manner.When a quest like this one was approaching Aamon, all he could think about was the reason he was even in this parallel reality in the first place. This was the only thing that he could think about. It was due to the fact that he needed to complete all of those quests in order to level up and make it possible for him to take part in the convention and assembly ceremonies.The key that would allow him to return to his house and get his belongings. "I should already have forgotten the concept of ever coming home if I decide to withdraw from this moment onward. For the purpose of advancing in level, I had to kill this beast in order to do so. In the not too distant future, I shall be confronted with adversaries to a much gre
You really want to convince me that you are genuine about wanting to let me go after you have made it sound as though I have insulted you, don't you? In retaliation, Aamon struck back.With the Hoxfur, he had not yet completed his work. In spite of the fact that she had already warned him to leave the lair and forget about his propositions, Aamon was still adamant about remaining in order to further convince the Hoxfur.It would appear, however, that regardless of how much Aamon tried to persuade the Hoxfur through the use of words, she would not simply move from her position. There was a strong belief among Aamon that the Hoxfur would not even attempt to listen to any further words that Aamon had to say."Despite the fact that I even attempted to communicate to you that you should leave, you continue to insist on remaining here and continue to convince me of something that would not even produce any positive outcomes." Rapidly, the Hoxfur retaliated against the enemy. "I have already
A little later that evening, Aamon was in his hotel room tallying up the amount of gold he still had stored away in his vault. Even if he decided to just leave the fake dimension, he would still have more than enough money to support himself. Since he was finally able to succeed in regaining his powers, he has been considering this option ever since then. Out in the open, he said abruptly, "Hey system, do you hear me?"A digital holographic display materialized in front of Aamon's face, illuminating the majority of the statistical digits that involved Aamon. ‘What is it that you need, young master?’ Aamon's call was promptly answered by a female computer-generated artificial intelligence voice."Would you be able to shed some information on the world that exists beyond these borders for me?"Aamon's tolerance was finally exhausted after some time had passed. He had been like this with the system, and yet it couldn’t provide him with an
At this point, Aamon was in a difficult position because he needed to decide whether he should make a move that would only put his neck in danger of being slashed by Hoxfur's blade, or whether he should just let the situation continue so that Hoxfur could completely cut through his neck. In the end, it wouldn't matter how things turned out because he would still die in any of the options he was thinking. Before Hoxfur could take his life, Aamon ought to have already devised a way out of the predicament he is in, regardless of whether or not it would be a crucial plan to get out of it. “Why are you doing this, Hoxfur?” Aamon inquired about it right away. Since Hoxfur was also choking him, he even had difficulty with the way he spoke. He found this particularly difficult to overcome given the way that he could not even think of a way to free himself.Aamon found it amusing that despite Hoxfur's seemingly frail appearance, she actually gave off an impression of being quite tough.
Aamon immediately ducked out of his reflexes. And true to how Hoxfur had warned him, there were sharp blades that went past above him. Had he even not lied down, he would have been swiftly pierced through by those blades. After witnessing that, Aamon immediately carried Hoxfur and swiftly dashed off to take cover beyond a large waste bin. It was large enough to cover them up but too stinky that the two of them nearly puked. Although they don’t really have much of a choice either.At this point, it would be a better option to endure the rotten foul smell coming from whatever was left inside the waste bin rather than to not be able to smell anything anymore because they were already dead.“Do you know who could that be?” Aamon immediately asked Hoxfur.Hoxfur, on the other hand, was still surprised upon Aamon’s gesture of actually carrying her with him as he escaped. She didn’t know why would Aamon even save her after how she attempted to actually carry out her desire to kill him from
As Aamon watched, his hands began to shake as he was confronted with the image of Hoxfur behaving in such a reckless manner. In point of fact, he did not want her to die at all, and the prospect of her passing away in such a manner was not something that he considered to be particularly appealing.A large amount of blood had already been lost by Hoxfur, and Aamon could not simply stand by and watch her fade away in such a manner. During the entirety of the incident, Aamon focused his attention on maintaining his composure. Under these circumstances, he could not permit himself to be susceptible to defeat through any means. Because in the event that that were to take happen, he would eventually be unable to maintain the equilibrium of the life energy that emanates from inside him.In addition to the fact that their attackers would eventually discover them, their capacity to conceal themselves would be weakened, which would make the situation even more challenging for them to deal with.