Just then, Snow came out of the nurse’s office. "I can acc—!" He flinched as Godfrey’s glare locked on him.
Snow had seen Godfrey angry several times, but the look in his eyes right now was beyond the others. It was filled with so much anger, it shrouded him with a horrifying aura.
This wasn’t the same Godfrey that walked in seeking peace. This part of Godfrey made sweat coat his palms.
He couldn’t believe it. Was this fear?
"We’ll talk later," Godfrey said, walking away with wide, powerful strides.
’He has always stood his ground without knowing he’s a King-tier. Just what is he going to do now that he knows?!’
***
Godfrey stormed into the class. Everyone swiftly noticed his mood as he went straight to his backpack, swung it over his shoulder, and marched toward the exit.
Not one glance at anyone, not even Isolde.
"We have an after-party. Won’t you attend?" Edwin asked with raised eyebrows.
"I won’t." His response echoed as he left the classroom.
On his way out of the building, his steps slowed as he saw Isolde leaning against the wall, her arms crossed.
Exhaling sharply, he approached her.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"Home."
"Then you’ll need this." Isolde handed over the core to Godfrey and patted his chest. "I hope you’ll come back soon."
She vanished in a flash of violet. A fleeting smile graced his face before he continued walking.
***
Several hours later, it was nightfall, and without the moon, the night was even darker. Yet, in a black hood, Godfrey made his way to a fenced house on the outskirts of Manhattan.
He had picked up another call for aid from his platform, apparently another green gate dungeon. There were several, but this one seemed more probable to be authentic.
And this was what he needed to finally unseal the third knight. He had already booked his flight for the next day; what remained was having another knight amongst the ranks of his summons.
At the gate, he knocked, and after some time, a fat woman came out. He could hear the sound of livestock within her farm.
"Who are you?" she asked with a frown.
"I’m Golden Knight. I saw your post about the green gate dungeon," Godfrey replied.
"But you’re just a high school student. I thought you were a start-up guild," the woman replied.
"I’ve handled other cases, even a Defend the Fort dungeon, which has a high death rate, as you must have seen on my platform. I can handle this."
The woman thought about it and nodded. Then, she pointed at a mansion that only had its walls standing at the top of a hill.



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