Chapter 45: The Dungeon God's New Favorite.
Francisca's POV
Would I live to have a normal life or be a hero… destined for war? Can I go to school here… or at least a royal academy or something? Since this world is a fantasy type trope there should be one… but the expenses would be the problem.
Huh.
Weird… I wonder… Why am I able to hear my own thoughts?
I felt weightless. It was as if I was floating on water except there was no water beneath me.
No ground. No sky. Nothing.
Just endless darkness.
'Am I dreaming?' My body slowly drifted through the void, spinning every now and then. I couldn't tell where I was going.
Or if I was moving at all.
Then I noticed it.
Someone was watching me.
'...That's creepy.'
I tried looking around but everything was dark. A few moments later, my eyes widened.
There was a giant sitting in the distance.
No.
Not a giant.
