บท 92: Chapter 91:The Holy Grail

Duke Alfred moved forward, destroying and vanquishing dozens of Shovays, alchemical creations that appeared in his path. As Galentine hummed with a loud noise, nothing could stop the Duke.

Virgo walked calmly behind him, and they had descended even further. The dungeon seemed endless, always going downward. Interestingly, the alchemical creatures, constantly growing stronger, created an unsettling feeling. How much further down could this dungeon go? It was unexpected.

"This dungeon's creatures seem infinite," Alfred snapped his fingers and, with a single blow of his sword, cut down a Shovay that lunged at him, raising its own sword. Virgo smiled wisely. "Patience, patience, my Lord. There's a saying: 'To the patient, the Goddess's doors open.' Do you know it?"

An intriguing smile appeared on Duke Alfred's lips. It was a light, mischievous smile. "If it's the door to the bedroom, I am willing to wait."