Within the depths of Kraelonia Academy lies a place unbeknownst to many people, forgotten in ages that had long passed before the war that brought the great hero to his mighty end. And yet until to this age and time, many are called to it but only few… actually none have been chosen until this very time.
So the hidden treasure continued to be untouched.
And thus in one of the units in this place was an area that served as a containment cell—there were those who had sought but were instead brought to their ruin. Two of them were now in the cells, trapped behind bars and both carried in by the very slime that first attacked in this underground level.
"Er, you don't happen to have a flask of water on you or anything do you?" Some people had their priorities straight. When there were a couple of skeletons with you, it was easy to remember that the strongest of humans still needed to eat and drink at the end of the day.
Or perhaps in a couple of days.
