Suddenly, a lovely voice like the chirping of a canary, broke the silence generated by the precarious deadlock.
"Losing your cool already? Do you need my help?"
Sato wasn't shocked by the voice but by the owner instead. For a moment, Sato couldn't help but sigh at how heartless fate was.
'Nightingale.'
Who would have thought that the individual Sato had run from in the first event would be the person coming to his 'rescue'.
Sato didn't respond right away but glanced at the labyrinth guardian.
It seemed like Holjan had failed to notice the presence of a third-party even after she spoke up
'What a horrifying stealth skill.' Sato couldn't help but think.
Even the trademark stealth skill of the [Assassin] class wasn't as perverted.
[[System notification: Incoming message from a nearby stranger.]]
Sato raised an eyebrow but accepted the message.
[[ "Send me your info and accept my request."]]