She breathed a long sigh. "If you ask me, this type of guessing game is much more ideal than being constantly exposed to monsters and being forced to fight them straight for seven hours without rest."
A heavy silence permeated in the air. All nine of them reflected the games they have underwent through. They come to this instance game because they are overly confident. They scored a bit higher on the screening test, that's all. Each of them have areas they are good enough.
They have the skill and some of the tools they purchased in the second city that helped them make up for their other shortcomings. In terms of monster games, they are not newbies.
Each joined a guild and participated rading monster instance games. All of them get home victorious. Although there are losses but that was inevitable. There's no need to cry.
Seeing Lucien in a row of shelves and pulling out a book to read reminds Aiden of their past. When he was a child, he get used to this sight. Then he will be reminded of Lucien's death.
The 'mine' there or 'my human' is Aiden's way of attesting his possesiveness towards Lucien. Since he got control of Lucien's system, he will never let Lucien die again. Or let him out of his sight.