Azrael stepped inside, his eyes surveying the room with interest. He could feel the subtle energy emanating from the walls, a testament to the dungeon's cultivation potential.
"I appreciate your assistance," Azrael expressed his gratitude to the robot maid. "I shall take this time to familiarize myself with this floor and prepare for the challenges that lie ahead."
The robot maid bowed slightly, its movements precise and mechanical. "If you require anything further, do not hesitate to call upon me. I am at your service."
With a final nod of acknowledgment, Azrael dismissed the robot maid, signaling his desire for solitude. As the door closed behind it, he took a deep breath, feeling the weight of his newfound responsibilities settle upon his shoulders.
