Gus, who had been letting out shallow moans in the pain and pleasure that seemed like it would last forever, had now forgotten how to resist and was lying there like a dead fish.

    Gus, whose heart had been broken by months of sexual torture, was more like a cheap Dutch wife than a human being, but Orc didn’t care at all.

    I didn’t have enough sense to care about that, and even if I did, it wasn’t like we were lovers, so I didn’t need to think about feelings.

    A dark room reeks of an obscene stench.

    The room shook in the aftermath of the battle downstairs, but its owner continued to do what he had done every day like a machine.

    There were no words exchanged between the two, and only groans that sounded like soliloquies and the sound of flesh rubbing against flesh were the only things that connected them.

    When on earth can I die?

    I’ve already given up on life a long time ago.

    Even if I could leave this room, I didn’t have the confidence to live a normal life.

    I want to die quickly.

    If both my hands weren’t tied, I would’ve snapped my neck right now and ended this shitty life.

    At first, Gus reflected on the fact that the women he had treated like objects might have felt the same way, but that feeling did not last long.

    Now, I was so upset that I couldn’t believe how this had happened, and tears streamed down my face.

    “주… .”

    I was interrupted midway through the speech before I could finish it.

    That’s probably because I haven’t had a proper drink of water in the past few months.

    Suddenly, flames began to shoot up in front of Gus’ eyes, as if he was groaning in a cracked voice.

    The pillar of flame that shot up with a loud noise did not stop at piercing the floor but rose all the way to the ceiling, touching the sky.

    From that point on, the dungeon began to collapse.

    The death he had longed for had finally arrived, but Gus probably didn’t even realize it.

    Suddenly, the ground seemed to collapse, and the ceiling came crashing down, sending boulders crashing down on Gus and Orc.

    The orc was killed instantly when the first falling boulder hit his head, but Gus was not.

    He was relatively unharmed, only getting a few scratches on his body from a small rock like a pebble, and fell to the ground.

    In the scenery that changes every moment, many things catch one’s eye.

    The face of the woman who was once his and the woman he vowed to one day have.

    Dancing flames and sharp stones that are either falling or soaring.

    It was all like a midsummer dream, and Gus couldn’t even tell if he was dreaming or not.

    “Ahh… .”

    It’s over.

    All that pain.

    All the happiness I’ve enjoyed so far is about to end.

    Despite falling from quite a great height, Gus survived for a long time in a hazy state of consciousness without dying instantly, perhaps due to a stroke of luck.

    The last thing that entered his blood-stained, blurry eyes was Felt’s face, looking around with eyes that were even more vain than his own.

    “Fuck… . There aren’t any left. I have to kill them while they’re alive to register them… .”

    Words whose meaning is unknown.

    Come to think of it, at some point Gus had no idea what Felt was talking about.

    Without understanding Felt until the end, Gus’s consciousness began to sink into the darkness from which there was no return.

    *****

    “Medea!!!”

    Medea’s right arm falls off as Ami charges forward with a warrior’s shout.

    No, should I say Lina’s arm to be exact?

    Although it was okay to manifest one’s own body within the dungeon, it was easier to fight using the real Lina’s body.

    Medea desperately endured the pain of her body falling apart and regenerating her arm, so as not to give her even a little satisfaction.

    Originally, Medea wasn’t good at healing magic, but she was able to use a trick to recover her lost body by consuming some of the dungeon’s resources.

    ‘It’s dangerous if we continue like this…’

    Ami, who can display firepower greater than Medea indoors, and Elena, an experienced priest supporting her.

    Even though Ami’s body was unable to receive healing magic, the magic that increased her abilities was still effective, so she was still a difficult opponent.

    “Explosive briquette.”

    As the bullets of flame compressed to the extreme flew around them, the two pulled away and put some distance between themselves.

    Magic that explodes immediately and shakes the surroundings.

    Somehow I managed to open up some distance again, but with Elena’s protection, it wouldn’t be a problem to close the distance again.

    This was indeed the case, and shortly after Medea escaped danger, she lost another leg to Amy’s swordsmanship.

    The only consolation was that she was flying and had no trouble maneuvering.

    ‘Fuck…!!’

    Her legs grew back, but the pain of her amputated body shook her mind.

    It’s easy to mistake her for invincible, as she repeatedly showed us the unrealistic sight of her amputated body being rebuilt.

    The pain still threatens her sanity, and there is a limit to how many times she can regenerate.

    Also, I can’t handle the pain of losing my head or losing consciousness, even if I lose my arms or legs, so if I lose my head, that’s the end.

    ‘If you reverse the priest’s defensive magic, it would have become a barrier that blocks oxygen, right? I don’t know if it would still be possible to do that now that the goddess is gone… .’

    Medea has also been considerably weakened by the fight just now.

    Before this situation came to pass, I wanted to somehow kidnap Felt and leave this damn country, but for some reason, that never happened.

    It takes time for two people to come here and re-summon the monsters they slaughtered.

    Will they be able to survive until then against the likes of Ami and Elena?

    ‘… It would be impossible.’

    Medea, who realized that fact anew, laughed and raised her hand.

    The dungeon began to collapse as a huge pillar of fire shot up toward the ceiling.

    “Dungeon…?!”

    When the dungeon suddenly began to shake as if an earthquake had occurred, Ami panicked and quickly straightened her posture to regain her balance.

    Elena, who is high level but not a close combat specialist, seems to have lost her composure in the sudden situation.

    Ami, who realized that this situation was thanks to her presence, immediately wanted to help her, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Medea who was right in front of her.

    ‘The vibrations are too loud to be the aftermath of the explosion a moment ago. What on earth did that guy do?’

    That question didn’t last long.

    Not only did the dungeon vibrate, but the floor and ceiling completely collapsed.

    “What did you do!!”

    Ami, who was holding onto Elena as she fell through the collapsing rubble, shouted at Medea, who was floating high in the sky.

    Medea, who had already prepared to escape, had a mysterious expression on her face that was a mixture of anger and joy.

    “That’s what you should have done when you entered this dungeon!! You gave up ownership of the dungeon!! You will be crushed to death along with the dungeon that lost its owner!!!”

    “Are you running away!! You cowardly witch!!!”

    “Shut up!! This is all your fault!! Why did you put your hands on my man!! If it weren’t for you guys, I wouldn’t have to spread my legs to that piece of trash!!”

    “What do you think of Hanji!! Hanji is not your possession, she is the savior who will fix this chaotic world!! I can’t let you fall for that dirty desire of yours again!!”

    “Stop talking nonsense!! Just a little bit of prodding from the side and those sluts spread their legs right away. What nonsense are you talking about!!”

    “Shut up!! It’s all your fault!! If you hadn’t been talking behind my back, this wouldn’t have happened!!! This… !!”

    “This…!!”

    “This…!!”

    You sluts!!!

    After such a childish argument, the dungeon collapsed and Ami and Elena fell to the ground.

    Medea, who was watching from the sky, watched them for a while before gritting her teeth and distancing herself from the dungeon.

    In a dungeon like this, the aftereffects of a fall would be significant.

    If Lina’s fragile body receives the shock now that the dungeon’s recovery has disappeared, she will not be able to avoid death.

    I really want to handle this myself, but I guess I’ll have to rely on luck for this one.

    “… Hanji, lend me your strength.”

    Medea flew high into the sky, saying things that would have strangled her if she had heard them.

    Without even knowing that there was a shadow chasing him.

    *****

    The dungeon, which had regained its color, began to collapse miserably, unable to overcome the laws of gravity as if it had returned to reality.

    It’s so obvious that it doesn’t even need to be mentioned, but the people who were at the bottom of the dungeon were not safe.

    Originally, they would not have been there because an evacuation warning or something had been issued, but there was no way something like that would be in the royal capital.

    Some people evacuated on their own, but because the dungeon was so large and high up in the sky, it didn’t really matter where they evacuated.

    It is questionable whether it was possible to escape the damage area, but even if it was, what would that mean when about 1/3 of the royal capital was scorched?

    Now it seemed that the royal road was over.

    After this incident, won’t we move to another country?

    If that happens, this city will become a city abandoned by the nobles and royalty.

    I don’t know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for the people here, but what is certain is that it is time to end it all.

    You could see the corpses of monsters that had entered the collapsed dungeon through the dirt, carelessly abandoned.

    It was a monster that no one had ever seen before.

    Among the melted monsters, as if they had been doused with acid or poison, there was a familiar face.

    The moment the two people, who had been dusting themselves off with distorted faces as if they were angry, raised their heads, their eyes met as if they had been drawn to something.

    “Hanji… ?”

    Perplexed eyes turned towards me.

    The name she spoke in a trembling voice was not that of Felt, but that of someone who had yet to escape the torture that had lasted for hundreds of years.

    I don’t know why they called me by that name. It wasn’t really a consideration.

    “You killed this, right?”

    There is only one thing that matters now.

    The corpses of monsters were crushed and crushed together with the debris. Who did this?

    Who took away my chance to register in the Pokedex?

    That’s all.

    “… kill.”

    Fatality

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