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

The sunlight filtered through the dense canopy of the huge trees, illuminating the grassland's edge. Tents dotted the clearing, their colorful fabric flapping in the gentle morning breeze. Students milled about, their faces a mix of nervous excitement and dread, as Emilia stood before them, addressing the crowd with a firm voice.

"Remember," she began, her gaze sharp as it swept over us. "This isn't a joke. Your lives are at serious risk here, and no one is coming to save you. That's why you'll be working in teams. Lose your teammates, and you're on your own."

Her words were cold but fair—a reminder that this wasn't just another school exercise. This was a test of survival.

I stood off to the side, arms folded, observing the scene with detached calm. The way some of the students were fidgeting, they wouldn't last a day out here.

I turned my head slightly to see Ashton jogging toward me, his usual grin plastered on his face.

114:The Forest