Lonelythree

[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

"Lukas!" Saber woke up and looked at Lukas crouching down with a pale expression. Panic surged through him as he ran toward Lukas to see what had happened.

Saber's heart stopped the moment Lukas touched the dead specter and collapsed to the ground. Terror gripped him as he shouted and dashed forward, kneeling beside his fallen comrade.

Lukas's veins bulged unnaturally across his body, dark and twisting beneath his skin like shadowy vines. They pulsed, expanding and contracting as if alive, each surge seeming to draw him deeper into agony. His hands clawed at the ground, fingers curling with such force they nearly broke under the strain.

Muffled screams and gasps erupted from Lukas as he writhed in pain, rolling on the ground.

Saber's gaze moved to Lukas's face, and a chill ran down his spine. Lukas's eyes had turned a deep, darkish hue with a purplish gleam glowing with terrifying intensity.

38:Messed Up Situation