"PHWUAAHHH!! Urrrghhh! That was crazy! Fuck this! Curse this S-rank dungeon!"
Karlogen's voice is a mix of exhaustion and exasperation, his scales glistening with sweat as he breathes heavily, each gasp a labored.
"Ha… Haa…"
Sweat beads on his scaled forehead, trickling down his face, and his slitted eyes bulge, wide and frantic, as if he's just escaped a dragon's lair.
I blink, caught off guard by the Guildmaster's meltdown.
Whoa…
"Haha," Eris laughs, her voice bright and teasing as she strolls toward him, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Come on, old man, it's only the first day!" Her tail flicks playfully, and her grin is all mischief.
"ERIS! I QUIT!" Karlogen snaps, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her like a salt shaker, his face dreaded like he has just seen a ghost. "I quit! You can be the Guildmaster from now on! I can't deal with this anymore!" His voice cracks, half-serious, half-desperate, and his tail thumps against the wall for emphasis.
