Regression Guidelines For the Supporting Character

“Ha.”

Cover let out a hollow laugh. The oppressive aura of the monster weighed down on her shoulders, yet the absurdity of the situation made her scoff.

Protect who?

Main characters? Were they seriously asking her to protect all three of those people labeled “(Main Character)” on the status window? From that unclassified, batshit insane monster?

Ridiculous. The one who needed protecting was herself. How was a fake S-rank without any actual skills supposed to protect real S-ranks?

How the hell is she supposed to hold out for four hours?

There was even a time limit.

This wasn’t a protection mission—it was basically telling her to beat the monster’s ass and resolve the dungeon break while she was at it.

Fuck.