"I'd better hurry back and report this to Lord Onora. There's no way I can handle this kind of Monster. Hey, all of you, get up, we're retreating now!"
Not even the warm bonfire could keep Ulysses from wanting to leave.
With the Teleportation Gate right in front of her eyes, going back to her own turf obviously felt the safest.
Wait, the Sain Dungeon's Teleportation Gate showed up near my house? That's not gonna fly. What if it goes berserk? I won't be able to stop it.
Move, move, move! Gotta relocate!
The Demon Clan Soldiers were just about to follow her out, but Ulysses suddenly looked back at the wooden planks and scraps scattered on the ground, thinking to herself:
Could these materials be a gift from the Sain Dungeon?
The idea being to support us building houses inside this Safety Zone? This Dungeon is weirdly considerate.
"But even if the house gets built, there's no way I'm actually living in it."
