My adventurer party's journey in exploring this mysterious Dungeon continued until we reached the next room.
Putting aside the ice prison that Rina had created, it seemed that I received a protest from the Dungeon Master with subtle words full of sarcasm.
[ Dungeon Master: I have met an Elf who can create winter but this is the first time I have seen an Elf race that can create a terrible winter storm. ]
[ Dungeon Master: You got a Maid who can create a natural disaster that is as destructive as this, Master Altair. ]
[ Dungeon Master: If only her Master had helped me a little as the Dungeon Master and not destroyed one of the Dungeon floors that was filled with such trivial challenges, maybe I wouldn't be busy creating a new Dungeon floor to replace the frozen Dungeon floor like that. ]
I don't know what the Dungeon Master who manages this place is thinking, but I can feel this Dungeon Master being so active in giving a protest and sarcasm to Rina.
