"Lord Lark!!!" A worker rushed into Lark's private tent while screaming in panic.
"How dare you barge into the Lord's private tent like this?" Lark's personal butler said as he almost took out his sword to protect his Lord in case the worker had malevolent intentions.
"Wait, Alphonse, what's the matter?" Lark said as he stopped his butler, Alphonse, and addressed the worker, who looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Sir, the dungeon colour has changed from blue to purple."
Silence followed the workers declaration.
After awfully long seconds, Lark finally asked.
"What's the estimated danger rank of the dungeon now?"
"S rank," the worker replied.
"Oh no," Alphonse said in horror.
"S-ranked double dungeon," Lark muttered as his throat went dry thinking about the kind of horror those still inside the dungeon were about to experience.
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