The Son of God

The Son of God
Dungeons



During the day, after reading the letter left by Ren. Everyone could only accept and wait for Ren to come home.


Clovis was currently, training in the sword as usual. However, it felt like today it felt very quiet and his daily sword practice felt that something was awkward.


True, Ren's absence was a blow to Clovis. She continues to blame herself for having made Ren leave the house.


Mio who usually looks cheerful and always smiles, is now no longer there. His eyes were blank and his smile disappeared. Mio kept thinking about what her son was doing at the moment. He kept daydreaming at the dinner table.


Nia was sunbathing as usual. However, what he usually sees Ren sitting next to him while reading a book is no longer there.


Nia imagined her young master reading the book next to her, not long after, a beautiful girl came and approached Nia, the girl was Yukari.


“Good day sister Nia.”


For some reason, Nia was called an older sister by Yukari. And Nia didn't bother about it.


“Good afternoon also miss Yukari, have you come to meet the young master?”


“Yes. Is Ren there?”


Nia was confused as to how to explain that her young master ran away from home last night. Currently Nia did not know what to say to Yukari, because to Yukari, her young master was her first friend.


If she heard that her only friend had left, Nia knew what kind of expression she would be putting out.


“Em .... Actually ...”


Innocently, Yukari tilted her head in confusion. Nia kept thinking about making excuses as to what she should say.


“What's up, sister Nia?”


“Actually ... young master ...”


Yukari grew curious, inexplicably why Nia was trying to hide something.


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Deep in the forest was a giant door standing firmly. There are some ancient writings.


Eight people stood at the door. They were all dressed up strangely enough. They were clothes that looked quite tight and dark yet it was actually an armor that had many abilities of its own.


All of them wore black clothes and dark domino masks, which distinguished them all by having only a picture on their backs and they had their own individual shades and colors on their front.


A girl had purple hair and there was a picture of one knife and two wings spread out on either side of the blade.



“Olivia, how long to translate it?”


A black-robed man with a skull head covered by a hood asked Olivia. His red eyes shone from his skull which could easily think there was a lamp inside but there was actually nothing.


“I'm sorry, my lord. This ancient language is quite complicated.”


“Can't you just read it?”


“Please forgive me, my lord. But I need time to understand this language.”


The man clenched his hand and approached the door. He looked at her for a while, the eight girls were very surprised by their master who suddenly said a language they had never heard.


“O gods, you rule the heavens and the earth. Give strength to the brave and remove all dangers from the face of the earth.”


A second later, the writings on the door shone brightly and the door opened slowly.


Olivia immediately knelt down and asked her master for forgiveness for feeling that she had made her master do his duty.


“Once again forgive me, my lord. I cannot live up to your expectations and my incompetence, I will accept any punishment from you.”


“I'll punish you later, more importantly now it's time we catch those stupid creatures that run from us.”


After that, they all entered into the dungeon. There was a very dark hallway but when they entered the hallway. Instantly the lantern began to light up by itself.


They followed their master from behind and found two paths.


”Master, which road should we take?”


Their master pointed at the road on the left.


“I'll take this road. You take the other road. Looks like the path I took there are many traps on your appeal, even so, I want you to be careful.”


“Understanding.” Answer all seven girls at the same time.


“Gisella, you will arrange them.”


“Good, milord.”


They parted ways with their masters and took their own paths.