The more he heard about the current situation of the dungeon, the more frustrated he got. He was frustrated not at his subordinates, but at himself. To think that he would leave his dungeon in such a precarious state.
What would have happened if he didn't make it in time? Had he decided to stay in that dream, would his dungeon be still standing? Losing everything he had built so far, just the thought of it send shivers down his spine.
Simon released a deep breath of sigh and thanked his subordinates. Had it not been for them, he would have lost everything.
"You guys have worked hard". He could see from the exhausted look on their face that they did not have an ounce of rest for a long time.
"My lord, this is our duty. Even if we have to lay our lives down, we will keep the dungeon safe" Coleus and the other [Helpers] hurriedly bowed their heads and declared.
