The serpent hissed as countless magic attacks bombarded its scales. Despite being the boss of Avarice Dungeon, which needed a party of Deme-rankers just to challenge it, the serpent was helpless against the airship attacking it.
"Remember that those who aid me will be counted as traitors of this kingdom! Therefore, even if the king had mercy for me, I will not remain in the army after this," Ilia Perli to his soldiers. However, not a single one of them stepped down. "Idiots," said Ilia Perli, but he was now smiling. "Arthur Silvera… we will follow your plan."
"Are you insane?" said Azkavan as he stared at Ilia Perli. "I almost lost my life to this man in his unsealed state, and now you want to unseal him? This is beyond…" stopped the guild master before he snapped his neck toward Arthur. "…what did you say his name was?"
