"So, esteemed Mr. Gedwin, as the record holder for the fastest solo elimination of a Sealed Item, do you have any advice for the City Lords?"
"A Dungeon must have Monsters."
"Truly, a wise saying!"
"The daily income of the Dungeon must always exceed the expenses."
"Perfect!"
"The standard color for the small sickle is dark purple, applying any other color of grease on it would be a desecration."
"...What?"
Watching the role-playing between reporter and interviewee, Youlesa and Gong Qiying, the corners of the Glory Dungeon Lord Gladiator's mouth twitched beneath his masked helmet as he turned to Red Teeth and asked:
"Was Youlesa always this lively?"
He distinctly remembered Youlesa as having a quieter personality, an elegant and cool big sister type.
"She was always a kid who admired strength," Red Teeth said, though he had shrunk in size, he still appeared overly large in Gong Qiying's City Lord room, any random movement might bang his head, so he curled up like a cat.
