"I am not sure. Your father only told me to stand guard here, so I do not know what is going on inside. As for how long this dungeon has been up, I would say for about a month. But it was only a few days ago that your father entered." The young man replied.
I couldn't help but purse my lips. My father had entered a few days ago, so either he kept trying to dive deeper into the dungeon, or he had run into trouble…. And the worst case scenario is that he has already passed. As for this young man, I do vaguely remember someone like him from before I moved. I think he is one of my father's friend's sons. Not that it matters. But it does explain why he knows me.
"Alright. I will take a look inside. I need to know what kind of monsters are inside." I took a deep breath and was about to push the door open when the young man grabbed my arm.
"Please don't! If you go in and can't get out. Your father will kill me." The young man's face was pale.
