While the girls were inside the room accommodating more beds for the newcomers, and also chatting with each other, they were all on the same boat, so it was better for them to get along, Daimon waited outside for Aurora.
Currently the only ways he had to get stronger, were the concentrated liquid which was brewing in his beast pouch, and probably the legacy of the hero.
That doesn't mean he isn't prepared, since he has bought a lot of things from the shop of the system in the past years, not to mention the rewards he has piled just in case, but one can never be too cautious, especially if the things he saw in his dreams were what was awaiting for them in the Global Raid.
'Damn magic core, hurry up and let me advance already', thought Daimon.