Clearing his throat, Edwin shrugged off his shock. "Isolde, follow me to the headmaster's office. The rest of you know that your marks are being calculated, so keep trying to be better. Your total points will determine where you start in the society."
Godfrey sighed. So much for trying his best, it still slipped out of his grasp. This was an opportunity to get a dungeon core that could bring him really close to opening the third door.
Casual green gate dungeons didn't have such powerful cores, and those that did might not be easy to clear.
Isolde left a folded paper on his table as she left. It made him raise an eyebrow. She didn't even look back to give him a sign, which puzzled him further.
When he opened the paper, boldly written on it was: "It's yours, but you owe me a boba tea."
Seeing it made Godfrey freeze. His heart pounded much louder than before, spreading warmth through his system as a smile naturally bloomed on his face.
