“Damn, what happened? I really thought I had made it.”
“And you did… a little, I guess. But that pocket dimension was already too fragile—it would shatter at the slightest energy fluctuation.”
Admetos stood up with a sigh. He stopped in front of the doors and prepared to enter despite the same difficulty as before—where the sign already warned: Difficult.
“No! Are you stupid, by any chance? Haven’t you realized that this pocket dimension isn’t capable of supporting you in there?”
“So what do I do then? Do I just stand here outside, staring at these doors, or do I go back home and sleep? …And I even lost an apple in there…”