Volume 2...
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"Where am I?!"
"What is happening here?"
"Wh...who are you?"
I asked while rubbing the back of my head, trying to squeeze out an expression on my already ugly face.
"You are inside a dungeon. Do you remember me?" Moora asked with a concerned expression.
'Humph, double faced bi*ch.'
"Moora, what happened here? What happe- wait, vines! Everyone run! Those vines have a very low combustion point!" I shouted while trying to run, but alas, I was not even able to move my body properly.
I lost my balance and tripped over, falling on my face.
"Calm down, Milin. It's already over. Only the three of us were lucky enough to have survived," Moora said as a tear fell from her left eye.
'Nice acting, bi*ch. Even I am ashamed,' I thought as I lowered my face.
A look of confusion, panic, sadness, and self-blame appeared on my face one by one.