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

In The Holy Cathedral of Huntington

Ashton sat in the quiet church, his hands clasped together as he gazed at the grand statue of Goddess Rebecca.

The statue was carved from pure white marble, standing tall with an aura of divine grace. Her flowing robes seemed to move as if touched by an unseen wind, and her gentle face held an expression of eternal wisdom. In her right hand, she held a golden staff, symbolizing creation, while her left hand was extended outwar, as if blessing those who sought her guidance.

Softly, Ashton whispered his prayer.

"Oh, great Goddess Rebecca, Mother of Creation, keeper of divine wisdom and endless light."

"May your blessings guide the lost and your grace protect the faithful."

For a few moments, he remained still, letting the peace of the sacred place wash over him. Then, the sound of soft footsteps broke the silence.

97:Don't Act Like Victim