"And you understand very well."

(What?

"No, no one's evolved from the Black Cat Clan, right? But you knew I was a black tiger when I first met you."

(Between the two of us, it's the same. You'll see)

With that said, you said it a while ago. If you're an animal man, you can see if your opponent is evolving. If we were the same Black Cat tribe, we'd know more accurately.

"Sit over here"

"Yes."

The dungeon master, named Lumina, pulled himself a chair and proceeded to Fran. Pretty intimidating opponent, but doesn't that sound like a bad opponent?

Fran stood up as Lumina told him and sat down in the chair. Still, you've never seen Fran obey so honestly besides me. I guess it's like I've come across a super superstar that I've admired for years or something like a big hero.

There is even a glowing object floating in my eyes staring at Lumina. And those ears and tails were moving with softness and restlessness. Well, of course. There are things in front of you that are infinitely close to the answer to what you were looking for.

"The wolf... Well, sleep around there."

"On"

Ursi, told by Lumina, sleeps adultly on the carpet. I don't seem to have missed it, but I guess you understand it's superficial. They decided to listen to me honestly, not hostilely. That's the canine family.

"Well, what about the use of Orrell?

"This"

"Ho... enough."

Lumina nods humbly as she takes the pendant offered by Fran, turning it upside down.

Sounds real.

When Lumina said so and messed with the center of the pendant, the pendant top opened kappa. Inside is a small piece of paper. Apparently, the paper inside was more important than a pendant.

Lumina stares with a difficult face as she spreads the small folded paper. Apparently, it was a letter.

"Mmm!"

"Guru!"

From Lumina, who reads the letter, only a moment of awesome killing was unleashed. That's how Fran jumps out of the chair and is so killer that Ursi goes back to her original appearance and roars.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It reminds me of something a little silly."

But Lumina of the day is laughing with a cool face. They didn't immediately settle for killing, and they didn't say anything about this one.

Well, seriously, I'm in a hurry. Fran lowered her head with a pepper and went back to her chair.

"Tell Orrell's boy I got it."

"What about the pendant?

Lumina returning the pendant to Fran.

"That's good enough. You can give it to Orrell."

They still didn't care about the pendant itself.

"Okay."

Even so, did you mention Orrell as a boy? Lumina only looks about 30 against Orrell over 70.

"Is Master Lumina young?

"Ha. Asking me about my age against my face, you have a lot of nerve! It's the first time I've been a dungeon master."

With that said, there's no way I'm angry with Lumina. Instead, he looks at Fran with his eyes that make him even hesitate to look at his granddaughter. They still forgive me for the fact that it's the same Black Cat clan. I call it like a flan or pattern. I guess that's how special it is to say homosexual.

"I've stopped counting since I became a dungeon master, well don't stay over 500"

They stop aging when they become dungeon masters. Lumina said, the destruction of the dungeon core, or that the master is immortal, unless he is killed directly?

"If you use magic, you'll have an appearance, too? Well, I didn't become a dungeon master at the time."

Lumina laughing at me for saying that.

But it seems certain that she has lived for quite some time. Moreover, it is evolving itself.

"Dear Lumina"

"What?

Fran corrected his residence and stared at Lumina. Lumina also stares back at Ji and Fran to see if that seriousness has been conveyed.

"Can the Black Cats... evolve?

It's a question that suddenly strikes the core. But I guess this was the question Fran wanted to ask the most.

Whether Lumina is in front of us or not, we can't help but be anxious until we have a clear solution.

…………

As if it had also become a statue, without moving at all, Fran killed his breath and waited still for Lumina's answer. The fist placed on the table is gripped with a gnaw, and the open eyes stare straight at Lumina.

"Um, whatever."

"Yes."

It was a caged "yes" of all thoughts. It's not just joy. Various hard events and painful thoughts. And hope for the future and relief that your own path wasn't wrong.

That one word, whined to be spit out, contained all the thoughts of Fran.

"I want to evolve"

"Uhm."

"If you know how to evolve, let me know"

Fran said so and bowed his head deeply. Put your hands and forehead on the table and wait for Ji Lumina's words. If this was the floor, I would have been grounded without hesitation.

What does Lumina say? I'll forget everything, too, and focus on Lumina's answers.

"I want to tell you something, too."

"Bye!"

Fran jumped up in his face and embarked on himself. Its cheeks are red and its mouth is half open. You can see I'm clearly excited.

But the next thing that came out of Lumina's mouth was a heartless word.

"But... that's not true. I can't tell you everything directly to the Lord..."

"... why?

In that unexpected word, Fran stares at Lumina with a soothing expression.

"... sorry"

……

Like a doll with a broken thread, a franc that collapses into a chair. If I didn't have a back, I could have fallen in just like that.

Fran's eyes have a deep color of disappointment. I thought I could finally get the answer to evolution, arrowhead, and I was betrayed by that expectation.

It may be more of a survival to be done to this extent.

Lumina sees the look on Fran's face, which has gone dark all at once, with an equally dark look. It also looked like there was a painful light in its eyes staring at Fran.

"I'm really sorry. If you're not a dungeon master, you can talk to him as much as you want."

"... what do you mean?

"Being called the Dungeon Master is given a variety of protections over the Goddess of Chaos. The power to manipulate the dungeon, immortality. But at the same time, he's given a curse."

Rumina says there is apparently a constraint on the Dungeon Master's inability to communicate to others on a number of matters, such as information about the dungeon.

With regard to the matter that was forbidden to speak of, he said, it could not even be in letters, not just words.

"What is the goddess of chaos doing about the evolution of the Black Cat Clan?

"Bye. By God's will, the evolution of the Black Cat tribe is more heavily shackled than 500 years ago. So I'm the last black tiger."

"... I want to hear one"

"Good. If it's something I can answer, I'll answer anything."

"Can't the Black Cats evolve anymore?

"That's not true. It's just hard."

Fran seems relieved by the answer. If you know you can't, you can have hope.

"Yes. Then why did God do that?

"... I'm sorry, I can't reveal that. Do your own research."

"So how did the old Black Cat tribe evolve?

"... cum! You can't talk about it, either! Sorry!"

Lumina devoured her teeth and bowed her head. She's pretty sorry, too, I hear. Even if you want to help them evolve, there's nothing you can do. I guess she also wants the evolution of her compatriot, Fran.

"What if... what if..."

"Hmm?"

"What if I told you that if you kill me, you can evolve?