Fire erupted across Brylee's giant form, but Lord Fate stood amid the flames, unscathed.
"What a remarkable individual!" Kladus thought, grateful that their small kingdom was supported by such a powerful figure. Despite everything being over, one thing still worried him. What did Fendrie have to offer this man in return for all he and his disciple had done? There was a chance he was also after the mana vein. Why else would he leave his footprints in this measly kingdom?
Lord Fate, aka Bowen, stored Brylee's body—now reduced to normal human size after the blood pill lost its potency—in his space bracelet. He had to hurry to the dungeon to access the mana vein entrance while still in reaper mode. But as usual, the system thwarted his plans.
"Host, the dungeon is in the process of rewriting. Please do not enter for one month."
"What? One month? Didn't you say I could become its owner in three days?"
