Lily's despair deepened as the voice continued its cruel taunting. She knew the odds of resolving her predicament were slim, relying on sheer luck to contact Leon so soon.
"I don't want to die like this," Lily cried, tears streaming down her face, her hands clenched tightly. By now, she knew, that she has no chance of solving this problem, the probability of her solving this problem of hers was simply too low, worst still its all down to luck of she would be able to contact Leon this soon or not... Things were beyond her control.
But there's no way Leon would visit a dungeon this soon after getting transmigrated to this world, if only she knew how wrong she is
"It's hopeless, Lily, there's no way out... Hahahaha!" the sinister voice persisted, before proceeding to laugh loudly in Lucy's mind. But suddenly, it paused, sensing something.
"Hmm..." it muttered thoughtfully, a hint of confusion creeping into its tone.