Mithrun looked down (or up) at you as you stood infront of you. His gaze unreadable as he stared you down. He had come all the way from the West to take back the dungeon, but had run into you by total mistake.

“ I expected more. “

He stated bluntly, backing away from you and flicking his wrist as he turned his attention back to a sweating Island Lord.

“ Get out of my sight. “

Your parent gripped your shoulders, guiding you away and towards the door- past your party that consisted of Laios, Marcille, Senshi and Chilchuck. You could feel hot tears of either sadness or embarrassment on your cheeks- but you couldn’t pinpoint which it was.