The dungeon had begun to change at a rapid rate since the moment I met Ayr. The floors became more complex while enemies were more intelligent, and the atmosphere and surroundings seemed to evolve to match them...
As much as I love those girls who are waiting at home, my hunch seemed to be more and more accurate, and in my hazy memories, the true reason for me making this place was for coexistence.
The lower I got... after meeting the Sirens and a strange beast race that could talk rather than just running in and attack while also having the idea of tactics and society.
"So, are we going to fight the boss soon, or are you both addicted to this pasta set with cheese and bacon?" I asked, looking at the two girls with their stomachs bulging after they changed. It also allowed their tastebuds to enjoy more human foods...
