Teresa looked quite surprised despite the simple logical speculation he made from these thoughts. “I thought you were just lucky, but…” She then muttered to herself. A slightly different smile than before appeared on her lips. Perhaps she was thinking about what made him survive from Akasha. Of course, Roger should not act that he knows about that. ‘Who’s in front of me right now is not Ressa of Hunter Guard Corps but the second of the Taylors, Teressa Taylor.’ She doesn’t want to let anyone in the house know that she is working for the Hunter Guard Corps. It was a matter of course. Perhaps the organization called ‘Hunter Guard Corps’ itself may disappear from this country if Vincent Tayor decides to do so. It would be reborn as a plausible organization with a different name, but Vincent Taylor’s eyes and ears would already be filled in there. Teressa doesn’t even care about small controversies, but she hates not being able to do what she wants. She had a very reckless pers
This question was also unexpected.However, it was not unexpected in a difficult sense.‘I’m rather embarrassed because she’s been preparing too much.’A useless and common man Roger changed overnight.It seems like it was just a simple whim at first, but it was not like that the more you see him.Anyone would have any doubts.And the most reasonable doubt that can be found, there is no choice but to lead toward the direction that he has been hiding.Therefore, he was always on the lookout for someone who came to this conclusion and would ask him a question someday.However, it was definitely unexpected that the first target was Teressa.“Don’t think about passing it over because there’s a reason why you can’t talk. I didn’t mean to, but I’ll be in charge as your nanny for a while so I need a convincing reason for that. Otherwise, it’s bound to be quite insincere even if I keep the promise. You know, I never do what I don’t want to do, even to death.”Roger sighed deeply deliberately
Although she was very young, Teressa had also seen Roger’s mother.It was a very distant memory, her father Vincent Taylor had visited their house at that time.She didn’t know the reason or the objective, it was just that her mother and Isabella were quite close friends, so was just dragged there with her mother.Roger was still a small baby when she had seen him.And his mother Isabella was a woman with shoulder-length black hair and a fairly gentle impression resembling a puppy, but there is no special memory.Her family was not great and her academic background was not significant either.Her appearance was as amazing as she was Roger’s mother, but except for that fact, she was ordinary. Rather, she was a strange woman because she was too ordinary.How on earth did such a person have connections with the Taylor family?Biting her lower lip slightly, Teressa’s eyes narrowed.‘It was so natural that people missed it.’She had heard that Isabella died suddenly at a fairly young age,
Roger was only able to be discharged 5 days after Teressa visited. It was said to be a great resilience as expected of Awakener from the doctor’s view, but it was frustrating days for Roger, who pitied the waste of every minute and every second After overcoming that half month in the hospital, Roger got into a car driven by William to go back to the dungeon. He felt that it was time to answer the concerns he had put off. ‘Although I thought it might be like this.’ There was something else that he had put aside for later. And it was finally time to see that. The system message. Just after he woke up in the hospital, he was swarmed with system messages, Roger was too tired at that time to check them so he just told the system to show them at a later time. ‘System, show the messages now’ And now, it was finally time for him to check them. [Reloading the messages….] Ding! [Congratulations!] [You have survived against someone who is trying to kill you] [your existential power
Two men wearing thick long padding jackets and even hats stood near the entrance of a Dungeon Square connected to the entrance of the 2nd Grade Dungeon, Goblin Fortress, located in Nanterre, Paris. What was unusual was that both men were clutching large titanium-based black bags with thick fur gloves on their right hands. It is reasonable to draw attention to the somewhat suspicious appearance, but no one was passing by since it was a time when the floating population was so small. A man among them with a rather small physique and a stubborn mouth located on the left, Reporter Park, frowned slightly as he looked at the long road with his back against Dungeon Square. “Reporter Kim. Do you know what time it is?” At his self-talk, another reporter on his right, Kim Jin Young, put his hand without a bag in his pocket and took out a handphone before checking the time. “Don’t you have hands or feet? Reporter Park. It’s currently 3:03. Was the appointment time 3:10?” “Yeah.” “Did we c
The scenery that Roger saw as he entered Goblin Fortress Dungeon could be described in one sentence. It is green and full of a grassy smell. There is nothing that is not green, from unidentified sharp leaves that rise to the height of a person’s waist like a pole, small hills covered with vines popped out all over the field, and even small flying insects passing by at high speed. ‘Even Goblins occupying this place are green.’ A world of one color unified enough to feel somewhat monotonous. Even if Goblins do not try to hide their appearance here, they melt into the surrounding colors and become naturally hidden. This is the reason this Dungeon was called the ‘Goblin Fortress’ despite there being no building structure to be called an actual fortress. ‘I can see why this place is called 2nd Grade with the worst difficulty.’ Late hours, an unpreferred high-risk Dungeon, the sound of insects among bushes that would have cut the skin if not wearing suits transformed from the ‘Ring o
‘What happened at that time was something that someone among my the Taylor siblings did.’ As Vincent Taylor confirmed, there is no doubt about it. In such a situation, he has nothing to worry about his siblings as Teressa said that she would take responsibility and make it so that there would be no eyes on him for about a year. Of course, unexpected threats can suddenly emerge somewhere. Just like the downtown incident a while ago. Then, should he move with all these situations in mind? Of course, that’s right. However, being cautious and hiding like a coward are completely different things. ‘Just because you have that in mind, you can’t just sit and crouch down inside the room.’ Anyway, Roger has to grow. The further he goes and the stronger he becomes, the more naturally he will be free from these threats. ‘I can’t help it until then.’ Therefore, the path he chose was to catch more and more people’s eyes. ‘Star disease? Attention seeker? Anything’s good. I need it anyway
‘Are uncomfortable feelings and entertainment different matters.’Anyway, Roger decided to fully utilize the culture of Dungeon Racing in such a situation.‘This world is different from the original novel.’As he has already experienced, any insufficient gap must be filled in some form.When Roger tried to challenge Solo Play to set a record, he had to go through more procedures than expected.‘Although Lilly took care of most of it…’In addition to her competence, the recommendation of ‘Mad Dog’ Joshua Agnus, one of the decision-makers of Dungeon Racing or formally called DBB (Dungeon Brake Block), had a significant influence in allowing exclusive use from 3 a.m. to 7 a.m. on the respawn day of the Goblin Fortress’ Boss Monster.In other words, the country is already aware of the damage that may occur due to atmosphere overheating of Dungeon Racing and is fully prepared for it.You can make your name known without harming others, ensure safety, and raise your Skill Level.If this per