Chapter 252
"Why on earth did the pillow come along too."
Aram looked down distastefully at the pillow she was hugging. Well, it felt soft and pleasant, so she decided to carry it for now. She didn’t need to use her hands for attacking or defending anyway.
‘It’s fine if my hands are tied up.’
Besides, if the opponent was on the level of an evil god, not being able to use her hands was a trivial penalty.
‘But... this is a little different than I expected.’
Her wish had been: “Please let my family escape from the Dream Amusement Park.”
A demand that directly contradicted the dungeon’s reason for existence. So Aram considered a few scenarios:
First, the dungeon shows a dream that fulfills her wish.
Second, the dungeon’s master gets angry and attacks.
Third, nothing happens and she just falls asleep.
She also considered exceptions, but those three were the most likely.
‘But this is... an amusement park?’