Secret Room Catfish: Summon First, Regret Immediately

"Nyan (Translation: As the one chosen by the Skill Tree, you must make the pilgrimage to the Sacred Land with me. And there, I need you to seal it off. Forever. We must make sure neither the Collapse Theorists nor the Dungeon Foundation ever reach it. Only you can do this, Akatani-kun.)"

"Only me, huh? Even if I make it to the Sacred Land, how exactly do I seal it off?"

"Nyan (Translation: There are several steps. When the time comes, I'll do it. So please, just take me there.)"

The pilgrimage to the Sacred Land. Two paths stood before me:

First—walk with the Dungeon Foundation agent, that shady guy with the weird vibes and even weirder laugh. I don't trust him.

Second—Tree Cat. My fluffy, adorable, trusted friend. If I ignored this precious feline's plea, surely I'd be condemned to hell.

I clutched the "Withered Seed of Blood—Adams Seed."