(Bell POV)
"This is boring." I complain.
This is the dungeon where I am at, adventurers die everyday in here, but how can this be so damn boring?!
I managed to descend all the way to floor 4, but everything I atacked still turned into paste in a single hit.
"Can something actualy strong attack me please?"I say, and boy, how I regreted those words.
As if the universe heard me, a minotaur apeared and rushed at me.
Now, minotaurs should only spawn on floor 15 and above, so I had no clue why this one was on floor 4. They are slow, but they are considered the strongest monster on the middle floors.
I use divide on the minotaur and then proceded to deliver a punch with all I got to the it's face.
I felt something craking on my fist, the bad news is that it was not the minotaur's face.
Now, acording to the math, me with a boost on am a level 1 with 1000 in all stats, the minotaur however was a level 2 monster with 1000 in its stats, or 500 now that i used divide on it. So even with it's stats halfed, the minotaur was still way stronger then me.
The color drained from my face as I realized I was not winning this one.
.
Now, if you think I ran away as fast as I could, crying my eyes out and pleading for my mommy, you are dead wrong! Y-you have no proof of anything!
Anyway, after I bravely retreated from the site, the minotaur decided to go after me, so I of course did not slow down.
It was after I was cornered by the minotaur in a dead end that my lives flashed before my eyes, both the old and the new one. I decided there that if I were to die, then it would be fighting instead of runing like a coward (A/N: not like he had much of a choice in the matter, lol).
I turned to face the beast and readied for battle, I could feel my determination fueling the Boosted Gear, I was almost achieving balance breaker. I could do this.
But then everything turned red.
.
I blinked and the minotaur laid dead, and the one who slayed it wasen't me.
I just stare for a moment at the beautyfull girl who just saved me by slaying the beast.
Maybe I should have thanked her, but that is not what I did. I ran with my cheeks red, not that you could tell from all the minotaur blood in me.
Had I fallen in love with her and ran in embarassment from not knowing how to talk to a girl?
HELL NO!!!
My cheeks were red out of sheer anger! Anger at the minotaur! Anger at the girl! Anger at myself!
I grew up hearing tales of heros saving the princess in distress, and hoped such a situation would happen to me one day.
Well, it f*ucking did! But was I the hero? NO! I WAS THE BLASTED PRINCESS!!!
Me! The f*reaking Red Dragon Emperor! Reduced to a princess in need of rescue!
I ran from there and went deeper into the dungeon, I don't know for how long I rampaged or till witch floor I went, I diden't even noticed that I had gotten and activated my balance breaker, putting me on level 2 with that second Boost. Hell! I may have gotten jugernaught drive without realizing.
Now, I don't know if all of that was dragon pride talking or if I diden't even have dragon pride and this is just my normal pride, but it diden't matter, I just vented my rage untill I was satisfied.
After my rampage ended, I headed to the surface and went back home, where I fainted in the arms of a panicking Hestia.