Dream Boy

Joseph's Vision:

After wandering in this world for a while, I found myself inside a dungeon with people I had never seen in my life, but I decided to enter to make money.

That was how I lived. It might seem strange, but that was my life. My mother always said I was strong, and she felt it. I could easily succeed alone in a dungeon, but I knew that bringing other people would benefit them too. So, I was always accompanied.

But this day was different. When I agreed to enter this dungeon, I was told it would be a small group of four people (including me). Upon arrival, I wasn't surprised by the setting: just another dark dungeon with sharp stones on both the floor and ceiling and quite large.

I was the first to arrive. After a while, the others showed up, but one person was missing, so the group decided to wait. I was always more reserved, so I sat on a rock, waiting.

Finally, the last member of the team arrived.