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 sun beat down harshly on the grasslands, its heat unbearable. Team 5 trudged forward, each member dealing with the sweltering temperature in their own way. Randall, wiping the sweat off his brow, took the opportunity to speak, his tone full of false charm.

"The sun is so hot today. Do you want water?" he asked, flashing what he thought was his best smile.

Before anyone could respond, Alam cut in with an air of superiority. "Water? What's with this commoner thing? Lady Selena and Leila, I have coke. Have this and quench your thirst," he said, pulling out two cans and holding them up as if they were treasures.

Selena raised an eyebrow but said nothing, while Leila's expression grew colder by the second.

"Annoying," she muttered under her breath.

"Huh?" Randall and Alam chorused, taken aback.

Leila didn't bother to elaborate. Instead, she unsheathed her sword in one swift motion, the sharp sound cutting through the awkward air.

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