As the weekend drew to a close, Emily found herself alone in her academy room, surrounded by the comforting ambiance of her familiar space.
The weight of responsibilities bore down on her, evident in the furrowed lines on her forehead. She paced around the room, deep in thought, and began to mumble to herself.
"What do we need to do... how do we manage to get over this hurdle?" she whispered, the words escaping her lips in a soft murmur. Her eyes darted around the room as if seeking answers from the familiar surroundings.
"The members' morale is getting lower and lower….I need to do something…."
She paused, leaning against a desk, lost in contemplation. She needed to make a possible plan, yet she couldn't do it at all.
They were utterly crushed. All three teams under their guild, which were responsible for dungeon explorations, were somehow subjected to a unique dungeon phenomenon.
"And, there were even villains."
