"Get lost!"
Charles, facing the giant spider monster whose anger was off the charts, simply smiled. After all, he hadn't really wanted to know the creature's name, and he closed his diary.
He sighed deeply and then went to seven other monster lairs.
Charles had many methods at his disposal but wasn't sure whether it was out of personal habit or some kind of persistence that he preferred traditional combat. However, since the traditional methods couldn't handle these monsters, using slightly excessive measures wasn't out of the question.
This time, Charles took quite a long time, but the process was dull. Using his labyrinth special ability, he sealed the other seven monster lairs into his diary.
Although his diary, now filled with monsters, may sound cool, Charles wasn't so happy; he suddenly felt like he was becoming something akin to an Evil God himself.
Charles really wanted to be a normal person.
