In the morning, Azemo woke up and left the warm alley to find the dungeon. Many people gave him odd looks, but Azemo couldn't care less because with a snap of his fingers, he could kill every single one of them.
'I thought it would be easy to find the dungeon.'
Azemo had been looking around the city for a few hours and besides from shops and the like, he had found nothing.
'Maybe ask someone.' Ima was in low power mode, meaning she did not move or use her brain. The reason was simply because she was bored of cities and she wanted to laugh at Azemo.
'Uggh talking to people.' Blinking twice, Azemo quickly changed his face to a pleasant smile.
"Hello there, can you please tell me where the dungeon is?"
The middle aged woman looked at Azemo weirdly, before pointing at the purple smoke billowing outside the city.
Azemo had been too busy looking around the city to notice the huge smoke cloud and nonbattle Azemo was not very observant.
