Lonelythree

[WSA 2025 Entry]

[You have inherited The Class Huntsman Of Death.]
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Deathborne.

A game that I couldn’t stop playing in my free time.  A game that hooked me to the core. A game that I was determined to finish and achieve the true happy ending by hook or crook.

You might be wondering why.

It's because no matter what choices I made, no matter how much I tried, it always ended with a bad ending.

An ending with the protagonist winning at the cost of innumerable sacrifices and being left alone as the last surviving human.

Would you enjoy a movie, novel, or game that ends with only the hero surviving?

Would you like such an ending?

Of course not.

Neither could I.

That's why I tried my hardest and kept trying. Alas, despite all my efforts, I have yet to reach the true happy good ending.

That's why I kept on grinding to achieve a good ending until I got that message.

[Congratulations, player Mr. Per781, for clearing all hidden conditions. You are now eligible to access the hidden route, as deemed by the game developer.] 

[Do you want to proceed?] 

[Yes] [No] 

In the next moment, I felt my soul getting dragged by and my consciousness getting detached from the main body.

Being a hardcore otaku, I knew what was going on. I almost showed a middle finger and screamed, "I will commit suicide in another world if you drag me."

Just then hand emerged from the screen and pulled me into the monitor leaving the room empty which resonated with my last words.

"FUCKING HELLLL!"

The Huntsman Of Death:A Gamer's POV As Side Character

Hardening my heart, I turned around, leaving parting words to Gremlin.

"Gremlin, you take the kids and go to a safe place. I will go back and see if Lukas needs any help."

Gremlin, who was at the front, looked at me and opened his lips with hesitation.

Reaching the spot, I saw the specter occupying Chris' body making a move.

The fight was too dangerous, and Lukas was already engaging with it, facing a monster far beyond his level.

The Specter was powerful, its claws sharp, and its movements were unnervingly fluid. I started to take cover behind the debris and speculated about the fight while my instincts screamed at me to leave, but something inside my heart stopped me.

36:Saber's Resolution[II]