Dungeon Reset

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[Ta-da! I'm a career bunny who became a temporary helper! I'll tell you what a dungeon game is!]

The former assistant rabbit was proficient in social work.

[The rules of the game are simple! Survive one way or another! And……!]

“Don't be ridiculous! ”

[Why do you keep talking... ….]

“What? Play a game all of a sudden? Are you kidding me?"

However, the survivors could not have obeyed him.

I've been kidnapped to this weird place all of a sudden.What kind of game am I supposed to play?

The refusal was a perfectly natural reaction.

“You want us to risk our lives to fight monsters? ”

“Why us? ”

“I don't know about that! Send us home now! ”

The rabbit grunts at the survivors' reactions.

[Look at these guys? I can't stand the fear of the giant dragon next to me, and I'm so frustrated that I'm growling with these bites?]

Survivors have not dared to stand up to Ertera, who is overly aggressive.

[Of course, it's not that you don't understand. But what can I do? You don't have the right to refuse anyway. If you want to go home, why don't you go? Exit door is this way.]

As the rabbit staggers toward the Earth's connected Construction Gate, the survivors rush towards the gate as if awaiting.

“Do you know you can't go? ”

We had no reason to delay.

Loud and clear!

“I don't want to live in this scary world anymore! ”

But...

Their wishes could not be fulfilled.

[Error! Cannot pass through gate!]

[Can't leave the dungeon!]

“ ……!? ”

“What, what? Why won't you come in? ”

Survivors are overwhelmed.

An invisible wall stands in their way.

A gate connected to Earth was refusing to enter them!

“What! Why aren't we going in?!" ”

It was the same no matter how many times I tried.

[I said no. What do you think we are, pretty girls?]

Behind them, confused, the rabbit sighs a small sigh.

[That gate is a one-way street.]

“ ……! ”

[Since the beginning, you've been dragged as food to grow the world's water. Did you see the tree spit out the manure again?]

Survivors are shocked by the rabbit's remarks.

[So they are some kind of offering. You'll never get through that gate at your level.]

“Y-you can't do that! ”

Those who didn't believe the rabbit's words slam back into the gate.

But nothing changed.

[Error! Cannot pass through gate!]

[Can't leave the dungeon!]

“You can't do this...! ”

They were desperate.

Obviously, you can see the landscape of the city they came from beyond the gate, but you can't go beyond it.

This phenomenon was very familiar to rabbits.

In the future, it was strictly forbidden for participants in dungeon games to leave the dungeon.

Although Jungdown occasionally transferred participants to Gate Skills, he was also only able to do so in the dungeon.

[Hmm. Herthea. Now I feel like I'm being serious about what we're talking about.]

As the rabbit glanced at Erthea, Erthea earnestly sought forgiveness from them.

“I'm so…… sorry. It's all my fault that you're like this. ”

Why is it Erstea's fault? Let's blame it all on the Book of Doom.]

[Why is it my fault.... O_ver]

The Book of the Apocalypse murmurs in the rabbit's hand, but no one notices.

It wasn't exactly wrong.

If the Book of the Apocalypse hadn't been aiming for the world, things wouldn't have come this far.

Erthea gave new hope to the survivors looking up at her with a truly lost face.

“To conclude, there is only one way for you to go back to your original world. Building achievements through dungeon games. ”

“…… Why should I be strong? ”

Someone had the courage to ask.

“It's to be recognized by the number of the world. ”

“Acknowledgment? What is that……. ”

The rabbit popped out and started explaining instead.

[So that's easy for you to say! As the world's water, they are now at the fertilizer level they need to grow trees. That's poop!]

“ ……. ”

It was a dirty but clear example.

[So from now on, you have to work hard to level up and prove that you are not shit. That way the world capital ‘Aha? I misunderstood. They're not poop. Let's send them back.' Are you going to fix it?]

“ ……. ”

Dirty but accurate description.

The rabbit cleaned up the situation for those who were confused.

1) The world water needed new resources to attract them.

2) But when I brought it, the resource was too low, so I decided to age it a bit and eat it.

3) It was like planting and farming seeds to eat better food.

4) But what if the seed grows to become too burdensome for the world to eat?

[Then the world will acknowledge them as a 'tree’ and banish them to their original place. This is his potted plant. Understood?]

Ertera says yes to the rabbit's words and opens her mouth one last time.

“That's why you have to be strong. The moment you prove your worth, an exit will appear in front of you. ”

[Heheh. After all, what you do is just like me! Ka-ha-ha!

The Book of Doom bursts into laughter.

In fact, I liked whoever started it.

When the dungeon game began, all the deaths that occurred here would be recorded in the Book of the Apocalypse to give him power.

Power for resurrection!

“Look, I understand. Then... ”

Someone takes courage again and asks Erstea a question.

He points over his head and asks.

“Do I have to be that strong? ”

“ ……. ”

No one was the first to say it, and everyone's gaze was unified toward the sky.

Woof!

There was a steady stream of giant silver fish flying around.

“Clump of dirt! Clump of dirt!”

“ ……. ”

Cough! Cough!

He was wandering around decorating a stage for a dungeon game.

Creating mountains and valleys with just your hands.

The place that is too dangerous is sloping down, making a flat path next to it, and making a way for the dungeon to continue ‘step-by-step'.

The survivors are simply devastated at the sight of him surpassing the human race.

Erthea shakes her head in haste.

“No. I don't want to do that... Don't mind him, he's a mistake, he's out of specification. ”

Other than specifications, not specifications.

Ertera expressed that as a kind expression.

I told the water of the world to be acknowledged, but it didn't have to be so strong that the water of the world was so strong.

Just as I felt their gaze, I came down.

“Are we done here? ”

[Yes, somewhat. What about?]

“I'm almost done, too. More importantly, Erthea. What happened to the apostles of life carving shadows on the surface of Harun's ruins? ”

“Yes, sir. I just heard you say you're almost done. ”

Erthea replies.

We didn't know how the future would turn out, so we had to do everything we could from here.

The apostles of life were responsible for carving the Shadow Seal into Harun's ruins, which initially brought him back to the past.

In fact, they were able to do enough because it was just a piece, not unfolding the shadow.

This was the minimum device to ensure that the future and past of Jungdown do not significantly distort.

Rich Bahamut, who used to serve the witches for that, kept it in the witch's house.

I have to stay there, and then someday I have to meet Mr. Jungdown and tell him what the rabbit said.

Jungdown looks at Erstea.

“By the way... are you sure you want to be okay? ”

“Yes, I'm really okay. You can resurrect him later anyway, right? ”

“Yes, but……. ”

Ertera's expression is fabulous somewhere.

“I'm gonna die. We need to feed the world's water on their behalf, so the world's water will be quiet for a while. ”

“ ……. ”

The gaps in the space-time created by the world's water would have remained open.

And through that hole, every day, people would be taken from Earth.

However, if Ertera were to feed the world's water on their behalf, the world would not need to continue to open the gaps in space-time.

Of course, it was very burdensome for the world to accept such a high-ranking existence as the dragon of life.

However, there was no way to stop Erstea from sacrificing herself.

From the point of view of the world's water, we have to eat mustard and cry over Ertera, which cannot be digested properly.

The Alpha's calculation is complete.

< With Erthea's current struggle and remaining vital energy, the world water will open up a gap in space-time once a month. >

Just in time, the cycle was like a new participant coming into the dungeon game.

It was sophisticated.

The Book of the Apocalypse laughs.

[Heheh. This is how it ends. No matter how hard you try, the future will never change. The flow of history will return to its original state! O_ver]

“Do you really think so? ”

[……? O_ver]

What the Book of the Apocalypse said, Ertera only smiled with a meaningful smile.

* * *

Days passed.

Survivors have become contestants in the dungeon game, making their way through stage-1 to build achievements.

Of course, the process was very difficult and exhausting.

Above all, the reality that the future is too vague disturbed them.

“Phew, how long do I have to do this? ”

“Can I really go back to my house? ”

“How strong can you get to go home? ”

“My family will be worried.... ”

But there was one thing that comforted me.

Ertera said.

“Beyond the Construction Gate, your world and this world have different time flows. Roughly how many times? ”

I knocked out the alpha calculator.

< There may be some error, but perhaps a month here is a day on Earth. Two years in the dungeon, less than a month on Earth. >

“…… I have to believe you. ”

At least in a year or two, my family would never have to worry about themselves for their whole lives.

“And what if we don't? ”

“It's best if it's dark.... ”

Participants sighed deeply at the same time.

And I looked up at the high mountain, the mountain of death, from afar.

At the top of it is the Temple of Life, thinking of Ertera, the Dragon of Life, who is going to die for themselves today.

And I think of the same human being, Jungdown.