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Reject Humanity, Return to Monke

Ordinary day, ordinary life, that is until, I found myself getting stabbed to death by my fellow student for reasons unknown to me. Then some kind of holographic window prompting me to reincarnate appeared while I was busy drifting through the infinite darkness of the void. Of course, I pressed yes, it’s boring here, then found myself to be a dungeon master… As a fucking monkey no less…

IAmGuavaFruit · Fantasy
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Monke Prepares

[You are invited to the Decennial Dungeon Games!]

[This message is automatically sent to all Dungeon Masters within the realm of Praeccathae. The event will be held 5 days from now, and the Dungeon Masters, as well as their entire Dungeon, will be relocated to a temporary space between realms. During this time, time flow in the normal realm will be slowed to about 0.01% of its normal speed. Details of the Dungeon Games will be announced after teleportation.

Note, this is a mandatory event. There will be no absentees.]

I tilt my head. This is the first time I've ever heard of this… What's more, decennial, and it's held about a few days from now…?