The next morning, Arian exchanged blows with Isshin. Their wooden katanas clashed intensely on a carpet grass field while his fiancée watched from the terrace of their bungalow.
There was no other building around so their attention shifted to the motorcycle racing down the path toward their compound.
The loud sound from the engine boomed against their eardrums as the motorcyclist made a swift turn into the yard and stopped.
His golden hair spilled out as the helmet was pulled off.
"Back, already. How was it?" Arian asked with a smile.
"You knew, didn't you? You knew that the dungeon was a tower type." Godfrey replied as he removed his gloves and waved towards Kira, who smiled and waved back.
"Raid enough dungeons and you'll be able to tell some secrets just by looking at it." Arian chuckled.
"He's lying. We have a seer who can only see things about dungeons. His summon knows when dungeons will open and what to expect in the dungeon." Kira exposed Arian with a scoff.
