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

Guided by Ashton and Selena, the group cautiously followed the faint marks Lukas had left behind. The fog was dense and oppressive, and the eerie silence was broken only by the distant growls of undead beasts. Tension hung heavy in the air.

Among the group, Roderick limped along, leaning heavily on Reed for support. His face was pale, his breaths labored, but he managed to whisper, "Will Lukas be alright?"

Reed raised an eyebrow and puffed out his chest. "Of course! Do you know whose disciple he is? With a master like me, how could he not be safe? I taught him all my survival secrets."

Roderick nearly stumbled at the ridiculous claim, his face twisting in disbelief. "Do you even believe the nonsense you're saying?"

"Of course I do! A disciple takes after their master. Naturally, he's inherited my unparalleled suaveness," Reed said with a smug grin.

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