The gamers were working hard to complete the mission to save the Little Fairy.
Sherlock was idling. Though the discussion forum was "full of praises" for him, he wasn't proud and would never be proud.
As a Dungeon Lord and a promising superior Devil, Sherlock was working towards his dream of becoming the Dungeon Lord of the Greatest Dungeon.
"Hey! Superior Devil! Release me! Raintea is leaving! Your citizen Raintea is leaving! What are you doing? What is that colorful object that you're looking at? Release me!"
Though the Little Fairy shouted in the metal cage, Sherlock didn't intend to free her. He was focusing on his computer.
A kitten squinted his eyes and licked his paws as he sat beside the metal cage. He looked at the Little Fairy and asked, "This is food for me, meow?"
"This is the Little Fairy, Lord Sherlock's slave. She's not your food."
