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... Honestly, I didn’t.
The Dungeon wasn’t kind to people like me—small, weak, and unwanted. People only saw me as a porter, someone to carry bags, clean blood off armor, and bow my head when they shouted. I was used to being overlooked. It was safer that way.
But that day... I couldn’t walk away.
That boy—no, that adventurer—he was fighting something I had only heard about in whispers. A monster that shouldn’t be on those floors. A minotaur. No—something worse than a normal ...
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