"So, what's our next move?" Darryl leaned forward, his eyes brimming with curiosity.
"We continue onward," Kuber responded, his gaze locked onto the dark path stretching ahead.
Darryl continued, sharing his insights, "You're heading for a boss room with this motley crew of fighters. I'll concede that they have some prowess in combat, particularly that girl Aelina. However, they seem to lack cohesion and true experience."
"Lacking experience?" Kuber raised an eyebrow, puzzled by Darryl's assertion. While it might be true to label the other slaves as inexperienced, Aelina was an exception. As a successor of an ancient clan and a Valkyrie with over 1200 years of life, there was something certainly amiss about her apparent curse.
"Well, let's give it a shot. If we can't overcome the challenge, we'll retreat," Kuber asserted, his determination unwavering. Despite the potential risks, he was resolute in advancing forward for the sake of his plan.
