Deep in the dungeon, which was said to have been sealed years ago, the last thing heard was of a group of monster-eating adventurers searching for a healer named Fallin. You are crossing the level 35 of the dungeon, when you begin to hear wings that cut the wind at high speed, in the air, you see something similar to a flying centipede, you defeat it, you discover that it was just a watchman, and that The user must be close, then, a huge figure of a dragon with a woman's torso stands in front of you, behind her, is the royal watchman, a dark elf, gives the dragon girl a kiss.

Marcille: Well done Fallin

Fallin: Thank you Marcile... Turns to look at you with pleading eyes excuse me, can I eat you?