The grains of the hourglass continued to trickle down. Every second that I stared at the hourglass felt tense.
I could tell that the last grains were about to fall any minute now, but each second that passed leading up to that moment felt agonizing.
Especially since there were quite a few things that didn't make sense.
'According to my estimates, the first team should start clearing the gate in a few more days, not now. I thought that I would be forced to do the gate with them, but that doesn't look to be the case anymore.'
In that case…?
'I'm going to be going alone? A ranked gate…?'
Just the thought sent shivers down my spine. Although I knew that the gate was going to 'adjust' according to my current strength, to what extent was it going to adjust?
The information that I managed to pick up regarding the dungeon was also extremely small. I did try my best to get everything that I possibly could to help me, but was it enough?
