Rinka's Feelings

Three days had passed since the day Guy and the others apologized.

They hadn't bothered us yesterday or the day before, so Rinka and I were able to focus on exploring the dungeon.

We'd made it to the middle of the fourth floor.

Today was a day off so we could rest up for tomorrow.

At last, tomorrow was the fateful day.

Two big events were coming up.

The first, of course, was the ruin of those guys.

By midnight tomorrow, they had to drink all seventy-seven Mana Recovery Potions and repay the 38,059 MP that natural recovery wouldn't cover. If they couldn't, they were done for.

It would surely be a day I'd never forget for as long as I lived.

And then there was the other event...