Taiki entered the thirteenth floor nervously. He was still wrapped in Gyousou's cloak, despite the fact it looked silly, being so big while he was so small. But it was the only reminder of his king he had, so he was wearing it.

He looked around and saw the man he was meant to meet. He was a troll, an adult one like the troll that had tried to kill him. Taiki bit his lip and walked forwards nervously.