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

A group of panthers approached us, with eyes glinting with menace. These weren't ordinary panthers. Rather they were Saber-toothed Flame Panthers, with their fiery fur shimmering in the dim forest light. They exude an aura of raw, untamed blood lust.

Freya glanced at them, her expression cold and confident. "Don't die while I handle this. I'll take them down easily," she said, scoffing.

Before anyone could respond, she leaped forward with a grin leaving parting words stung with arrogance, "I'm not here to babysit you so just crawl back and survive.

Ryan immediately raised his hammer and chased after her, shouting, "Miss Freya, wait! Let me help!"

The guy was hopeless, always trying to impress her.

I turned to Talia, who gave me a helpless look. "We should probably follow. Just... stay out of her way," she muttered, twirling her throwing daggers nervously before rushing after them.

70:Team 15[II]