Chapter 188.3
I heard a loud buzzing sound in my ears, and the knife bounced off in the dark space.
“…Again.”
I found myself in a place covered with white fog this time.
What was the reason for sending me to that man and then suddenly transferring me somewhere else after?
[It’s because I have a wish.]
I was about to throw the knife at the voice, neither male nor female, that came from the area where my knife had been thrown, but I stopped myself.
It was useless anyway…. I knew of this “presence” that could even read my mind.
“…the Dungeon Spirit…”
[–You children of man call me so–]
When we met before, it was vague figure, but now I could recognize the difference in power. If this voice was the usual dungeon spirit, I could guess to some extent what it meant when it called us… but…
“I have no wish to be granted.”
A dungeon spirit usually did not make an appearance to those who had no wishes. When I put that into words, the spirit gave me a nod…or rather, an image.
[–You must be the one. Our beloved [Melrose, the Moon Rose]…the child of human with hair of the same color as yours. I can feel strong wishes from you, but you do not rely on the power of others. Like that dark-haired girl who arrived at the lowest level–]