"You hear me. I want to enter the dungeons that are considered to be the strongest and most dangerous."
Ryan repeated, and the old man's jaw dropped, before he replied, "Do you know what you are asking for? Those dungeons are not the place for someone like you. Hell, not even the strongest heroes can go inside it, let alone you."
Issac tried to convince him, but Ryan didn't even care about his words and just kept looking at him with a slight grin on his face.
"Yeah, Mr. Nellas, entering those dungeons is like saying, 'Come on death, kill me. I want to die,' so, I think it is not a good idea. In fact, no, it is the worst idea ever."
The woman also added, and after her words, the old man couldn't help but let out a sigh, before continuing, "Listen, Nellas. If you are thinking about getting strong, then I can let you enter many low-class dungeons. But, entering the one you want to enter, is the same as suicide. So, think wisely."
