Monke and Science

"So, you want me to be your guinea pig?"

"Yep."

Drake looked at me with a scrutinizing gaze, fingers tapping against his sides, before bowing his head and letting out a sigh.

"Sure, why not? I want some favors though."

"Done deal." I gave him a thumbs up as the both of us began to move into positions.

"Okay, what are we doing?" To answer his question, I looked at my Skill tab and at the skills the new class gave me.

"Alright, I got a new class and, don't you dare laugh, it's called Dictator, and it gives me some incredibly good benefits for managing my Dungeon."