'―Wonder what the chances are of finding some loot down there...'
Part of me felt a desire to go through the destroyed bars and into the dark chamber to find out, but at the same time, I really didn't want to keep getting sidetracked and waste time.
'This is only the Twelfth Floor, anyway. I doubt there'd be anything useful here regardless.'
And so, I withdrew my attention, stepping away from the breach and briskly continuing down the hall, soon coming across another great door.
Although, judging by the even more massive hole in the wall where the door was supposed to be, as well as by said door being implanted firmly into the stone brick below as if cartoonishly knocked down and trampled over, I didn't think there was much of a need to question what had occurred.
"..."
Whatever it was, the escapee certainly seemed strong.
"Haah, I don't care... I just want this dungeon to be over already..."
