Synopsis
Ning Su has soft hair, pale skin, a vaguely blank expression, and a thin frame that somehow looks wrong standing next to ordinary people. He heard the crowd around him debating how to clear the dungeon, and asked: "If I just... survive it, does that count?" Everyone looked at him like he was missing something upstairs. What a waste. Once inside the dungeon, Ning Su got on with things in his own way. There's a grinning skull mounted on the castle wall? He pries it off and turns it into a bedside lamp. Sleeps great. The waterfall starts running with…
