Chap 3:The Dungeon Explorer

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(Noir Pov)

Me and my fricking mouth sighing mentally at the fricking word that just come out, mentally sighing and kicking myself i realize that I have a deep hatred for people like HER even though i am at least in The Eyes Of Commoner a Noble in a way yet to see other stomping onto you while you are down just because of a Status...Then again this is now the older day determined rank

Lenoir: "Excuse me, what did you just say to Me?"

Her voice was cold heck he felt a chill down his spine, Noir gulp before his eyes hardnened standing his ground against her his red eye flashes slightly

Noir: "You heard me...If you ain't here to contribute anything remotely useful other than slandering Rank then buzz off, we don't need your kind here!"

Many gasp at the sight as a Good for Nothing Baronet dare to raise his voice against a Count! Emma gasp as she step beside Noir to protect him

Emma: "(Whisper) Noir...Please calm down she a Count her Rank is higher than you"

Noir: "I don't care...Because in my eyes you either prove your worth and lift your weight or you are out Count be damn"

He snarl as Lenoir stare at him with a disbelief expression no one DARE to even speak to her that way none the less to her face! It somewhat admirable WAIT No! Why is she phraising a Nobody

Lenoir: "I have you kno-"

Noir: "Whatever, like you said You'll gotta be in my party for 1 hour and after that we'll act like stranger"

He offhandedly shot back before walked off with Emma beside as for Lenoir she felt like her word got caught in her throat before she huff and crossed her arms

Lenoir: "(Whisper) The nerve of that Baronet..."

Although she admired that he won't let himself be step on like a Dog...

Timeskip Followed By This

Much later Our Protagonist is seen standing in the middle of a dungeon hallway holding his Short Sword and Small Shield a small bead of sweat fall down his forehead as he stare at his opponent infront of him with a serious yet concerned

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Much later Our Protagonist is seen standing in the middle of a dungeon hallway holding his Short Sword and Small Shield a small bead of sweat fall down his forehead as he stare at his opponent infront of him with a serious yet concerned

Noir: "Are you kidding!? And this is suppose to be just The 3rd Floor what sort of God Damn Monster that existed below that!"

Standing before him...

Standing before him

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