[Congratulations student rank 1550, Ren Dover —Time taken to complete dungeon 01H : 46M : 08S]
Exiting the dungeon, I soon heard the speaker on the side of the dungeon announce my result.
Glancing at the time, my mouth couldn't help but twitch.
To be honest, that was a lot faster than I had expected. Moreover, there was one teeny tiny problem regarding my score...
...and it was that I walked throughout the whole way out.
Yeah, I walked.
I never increased my pace once. My path was so unobstructed and unexciting that all I did was really just take a stroll.
I normally wouldn't have complained, but well...it just was so anticlimactic that I was at a loss for words.
...I guess not being Kevin really did make a difference. No unexpected events happened. I guess I was so used to things always happening to me that I had completely forgotten that I wasn't the protagonist.
Trouble wouldn't come knocking at my door unless I looked for it, unlike Kevin who was the opposite. he had trouble looking for him.
With regards to my timing, the only time I wasted was probably when I was 'educating' Arnold, but that barely took like 10 minutes.
As I got out of the dungeon, even though I probably scored amongst the highest of the first years, no one was paying attention to me.
Why?
"Quick get the healers!"
"Call for all
"We've received reports regarding multiple supervising students that are barely holding on"
...yeah.
Sort of forgot that was supposed to happen.
Somehow, I felt a bond akin to camaraderie towards the student that had triggered the goblin horde.
I too understood how it felt to be under the constant attacks of multiple enraged goblins at once...if I had to be honest, wasn't the greatest experience.
Glancing at the chaos that was ensuing, I shook my head and headed back to my dorm.
Since my score had been recorded by the school system, there was no need for me to stay behind. Moreover, I had a far more pressing issue at hand.
It was finally time I started planning for my future company...
A couple of hours after the goblin incident, Donna's office space.
"Haaaa..."
Having just come back from sorting out an incident that had just happened during the examination for the first years, Donna was exhausted.
After looking at the videos for a bit longer, closing down the tabs, Donna leaned back on her leather chair. Crossing her legs, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.
"Student Ren Dover, it seems that there really is something special about you..."
Chapter end
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