Chapter 1

As I open my eyes, I am greeted with the unfamiliar sight of a damp, eerie cave. Confusion washes over me as I try to recall how I ended up here. The last thing I remember was waiting for my train home. But instead of being on my way back, I find myself in this unexpected place. Did I doze off on the train?

It's possible, considering how hard I have been working lately. My current project has been a gruelling task, with my company pushing us to our limits. I can vividly remember yawning and closing my eyes as the train arrived at the station. Thankfully, a colleague of mine was on the train with me, so no one could have taken advantage of my slumber. But if this is a dream, it's unlike any dream I've had before.

As I stand alone in this frigid cave, surrounded by the sound of water steadily dripping from the ceiling, I can't help but feel like I've been trapped in a lucid dream. My surroundings are so vivid, so tangible, yet I can't shake the feeling that there's something otherworldly about this place. With nothing but darkness enveloping me, I strain my eyes to see if there's any sign of life. And then, I see a glimmer of light coming from what appears to be a game-like menu floating in front of me.

"What is this?" I whisper out loud.

The clock reads 6:00 am and four options are listed on the screen in front of me: Status, Storage, Skills, and Map. Confused and disoriented, I wonder what these options could possibly mean. My mind feels clouded, like a thick fog has settled over my thoughts. I rub my temples, trying to remember how I ended up here.

I look around the room, trying to decipher any clues or hints about my location. With a sense of curiosity, I select the Map option, hoping to gain insight into my whereabouts. To my dismay, the map only shows the room I'm currently in, leaving the rest of this mysterious place uncharted. It's frustrating to have such a useful tool at my disposal, yet rendered useless. Taking a deep breath, I click on the Status option, hoping it will give me some clue as to what's happening.

<Name: Kura Suou>

<Age: 15>

<Gender: Female>

<Level: 1>

<Affiliation: None>

<Job: None>

<Class: Commoner>

<Title: None>

<Bounty: None>

<Stamina: 10>

<Strength: 7>

<Dexterity: 8>

<Agility: 5>

<Intelligence: 10>

<Mind: 5>

My name was written incorrectly. It should have been Kura Suou, with my last name preceding my first. However, it was written in a Western format for some unknown reason. Despite this, my character appears to be a typical level one newbie. I can't help but let out a sigh of disappointment as I glance at my underwhelming stats. If this were a dream, why couldn't I have dreamt of being an overpowered character instead? Taking a deep breath, I shake my head and remind myself not to get too caught up in it. I quickly move on to check my skills.

My name was Kura Suou, or at least that's what it should have been. But for some strange reason, it was written as Suou Kura. Yes, my last name, Suou, was written before my first name, Kura. As I read the virtual reality game-like character screen, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of disappointment.

Not only was my name incorrect, but my character appeared to be a typical level one newbie. I glanced at my underwhelming stats and couldn't help but feel a pang of envy as I saw other players with soaring health and strength points.

"Why couldn't I have dreamt of being an overpowered character instead?" I grumbled to myself, feeling a wave of frustration wash over me. I quickly moved on to check my skills.

That's an improvement. While two of the unique skills are expected in a game, the unlimited storage space is excessive. Appraisal is a common skill, but I wonder why it's the only one that can be levelled up. Perhaps unique skills don't have levels? Regardless, I won't dwell on it as I'll most likely forget this dream upon waking. Managing my expectations, I decided to check my storage. As expected, it's empty. However, I won't let it discourage me. If this is a dream, there are surely better things in store for me.

Regarding my other unique skill, Labyrinth Master, I am uncertain whether to feel exhilarated or anxious about possessing such a skill. On the one hand, labyrinths are the ultimate destination in games for enhancing one's level and obtaining valuable resources. However, on the other hand, labyrinths are teeming with formidable adversaries.

Sitting and contemplating these matters will not lead me to escape from this cave. As I survey my surroundings again, I notice a solitary entrance and make my way towards it. Tragically, just at that moment, the ground beneath me unexpectedly collapses.

Ouch, that was quite a fall. I couldn't help but grimace as I got to my feet and rubbed my sore behind. Thankfully, I didn't sustain any damage, but I couldn't shake off the lingering ache. I thought pain was absent in dreams, but I guess not. Maybe it's just a very lifelike dream, no need to worry about it.

But as I glance around, I realise I'm in yet another cavern, with only one way in and out. This isn't the first time I've found myself in a mysterious cave filled with unknown dangers. Hopefully, this isn't the kind of nightmare where I'm stuck in some never-ending loop, constantly falling and waking up in a new location.

I'm starting to question whether this is even a dream at all. With a sigh, I begin to make my way towards the entrance of the cave. Hopefully, the ground won't suddenly give way this time and send me tumbling down.

Exiting the cavern, I am met with a lengthy passageway stretching out in both directions. The eerie glow of electric blue crystals adorning the walls guides my vision in the darkness. My heart races as I take in my surroundings, realising that I am trapped in a fantastical cave unlike any I have ever seen before.

Unsure of which direction to take, I mentally toss a coin and head towards the right, praying it will steer me towards freedom. The thought of being confined to this dreary, chilly cavern for the duration of my dream fills me with dread. I keep walking, hoping that I will soon come across some clue or way out of this strange place.

As I approach another intersection, I turn right once more. However, my boredom only intensifies as I persist in my search for an escape. It has been ten minutes of aimless wandering, with no progress or excitement to break the monotony. This has to be the dullest dream anyone has ever experienced unless... unless it's not a dream.

I push away the thought and remind myself that this must be a mere dream. Just a mundane and uneventful dream, nothing more. But despite my best efforts to convince myself, doubts continue to creep in, casting doubt on the reality of this experience. What if this isn't a dream? What if I am stuck in this endless cycle forever? The thought sends shivers down my spine.

<0 >

The cool, damp air of the cave surrounds me as I trudge on, my feet aching and my patience wearing thin. I had been exploring this cave for what felt like hours, hoping to find my way out. As I continue on, I can feel the walls closing in on me, the narrow passages becoming even tighter. I can't help but wonder if this cave is some sort of never-ending maze designed to trap unsuspecting people like myself.

"Come on!"

My frustration builds with each passing turn, each dead end, each false hope. I yell out in frustration, hoping that someone, anyone, will hear my cries for help. But the only sound that echoes back is my own voice, mocking me in this endless abyss. In a fit of rage, I kick a small stone, sending it skittering down the tunnel. The sound echoes through the cave, only adding to the feeling of confinement. I am on the verge of giving up.

"Will I ever see the sun again?" I ask the empty tunnel.

Despite my exhaustion, I cannot allow myself to give up just yet. Determination coursing through me, I tightly clench my fists and continue walking. I yearn to escape this dreary cave and bask in the warmth of the sun, finding some enjoyment before my friend shakes me awake upon reaching my destination. I refuse to let this mundane dream conquer me. If nothing exciting is going to happen, then I will make it happen.

As I press on, I finally enter a vast open area, the first one I've encountered in the ten minutes since I woke up. However, my hopes of being outside are quickly dashed as I realise this space is only a grand cavern, still deep underground.

Tap… tap… tap…

My heart raced as I heard a noise coming from the darkness. What was that? My head quickly turned as my eyes and ears sought out the sound of footsteps that slowly started to echo through the cavern. I held my breath, hoping that it was someone who could help me get out of here.

As the sound grew closer, my heart sank. It wasn't just one person, but a group of people. I cautiously made my way towards the source of the noise, my mind racing with different scenarios. Who were these people? Were they friendly or dangerous?

"Ahh!"

An arrow whizzed past my head, narrowly missing me. I fell to the ground, my cheek stinging as if it had been grazed by the arrow. I clutched my face, feeling the warm, sticky blood seeping between my fingers. I couldn't believe it. Was this real? Was I really being attacked by goblins in a dark cave? It felt like something out of a fantasy book, but here I was, bleeding and in pain.

I forced myself to stand up, trying to orient myself and find a way out of this nightmare. But as I looked up, I saw three goblins emerging from the shadows, their grotesque faces twisted into cruel grins as they aimed their bows at me.

I wanted to believe that this was all a dream, that I would wake up any moment now in my comfortable bed. But the pain in my cheek and the sight of those goblins told me otherwise. I took a deep breath and prepared myself for a fight. I may have been terrified, but I refused to be a helpless victim. I grabbed a nearby rock and braced myself for whatever was to come.

"This is not REAL!" I scream as a trio of arrows sink into my chest.

<0 >

As I found myself once more in the cave where I initially regained consciousness, my screams continued to echo off the walls. The reality of my surroundings sinks in as I reach up to touch my cheek, finding it no longer stinging or bleeding. However, the memory of the pain and blood lingers in my mind. To my relief, I also notice the absence of arrows piercing my chest. The agony and terror I experienced were all too vivid to be a mere dream. This is undeniably real. I had no idea how I had ended up in this cave or why I woke up here instead of on the train. All I knew was that I needed to get out and fast.

I stand up, my mind racing as I struggle to comprehend what happened. Is it possible that I have met my demise? The memory of yawning and drifting off as my train arrived at the station is still fresh, but surely death is not a plausible explanation. Such events are confined to the pages of books or the world of anime. But then, what other explanation could there be for this bewildering situation? It is all too overwhelming.

Steeling myself, I survey the cave once more. If this is to be my new reality, I must find a way out and seek aid. Yet, the only path again leads through that perilous hole in the ground. I may attempt to leap over it, but I fear I lack the skill. Despite my apprehension, it remains my sole choice. Thus, I approach the opening and take the leap. This marks my second escape attempt. Sad to say, a goblin has crept upon me and thrust a blade into my back this time.

Miraculously, I landed safely on the other side. I sighed in relief, but it was short-lived as I heard a rustling behind me. I turned around to see a small, green creature with beady eyes and a wicked grin. A goblin. It had crept up on me, and before I could react, it thrust a blade into my back. The pain was excruciating as I fell to the ground, my vision blurring. I knew this was the end for me. I closed my eyes, accepting my fate.

As I cautiously navigated through the dark tunnels of the cave, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. The walls seemed to be closing in on me, and the eerie silence was deafening. I knew I had to be careful, for one wrong step could mean my death.

For almost an hour, I tiptoed through the maze of tunnels, using any means necessary to avoid being found. I crawled through narrow passages, climbed boulders, and swam through murky water. I was determined to find a way out of this cursed cave.

But despite my best efforts, I eventually came face to face with a swarm of goblins. Their beady eyes glowed in the darkness, and their sharp fangs glistened in the dim light. My heart raced in my chest as I tried to back away, but it was too late. The goblins let out a deafening screech and charged towards me, wielding their crude weapons.

I tried to fight them off but was no match for their sheer numbers and ferocity. They clawed at me with their sharp claws, and their weapons sliced through my skin like butter. The pain was unimaginable, and I knew it was only a matter of time before they would kill me.

I know it was a blessing when death finally came. I dread the thought of returning to those treacherous depths, but I am left with no other choice if I want to find an exit from this cavern.

This time, I managed to survive for just over two hours. Despite encountering a group of seven goblins, I slyly navigate through the cavern where I had previously met my demise. Everything seemed to be going well, and I had high hopes of making it through.

But just as I was about to let out a sigh of relief, a monstrous snake descended from above. Its scales glistened in the dim light, and its menacing eyes locked onto me. I knew I was in trouble. I quickly tried to dodge its attack, but its movements were too swift. The snake wrapped itself around my body, squeezing the air out of my lungs. I could feel my bones cracking under its powerful grip.

As I struggled to break free, I could see the glint of victory in the snake's eyes. Though I am grateful to have died before being devoured, my final sight was the gaping mouth of the snake closing in on my head.

I had been lucky so far, using my stealth and agility to sneak past the goblins and other creatures lurking in the shadows. But I knew I couldn't rely on my luck forever. I needed a proper weapon, something that would give me an advantage in case I was caught.

As I searched through the cave, I kept my senses on high alert. I knew I couldn't let my guard down for even a moment. But no matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find a single weapon. The walls were bare, and the ground was covered in dust and rocks.

Frustrated and desperate, I let out a frustrated sigh. I couldn't believe that I had come all this way, and there was nothing to show for it. But then, an idea struck me. I could use the rocks as weapons. It wasn't ideal, but it was better than nothing.

Without wasting any more time, I started gathering rocks. I carefully selected the ones that were smooth and easy to grip. I didn't want to hurt myself while trying to defend myself. With twelve rocks in my storage and another in my hand, I was ready to take on anything that came my way.

As I made my way back to the hole, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination wash over me. I was going to make it out of this cave alive. With a deep breath, I jumped into the hole and landed with a thud.

My luck seemed to have turned. After successfully evading several groups of goblins and defeating two attacking bats, I was feeling more confident in my abilities. I knew I was getting closer to my destination, and the thought pushed me to keep moving forward.

I cautiously made my way back to the place where I was previously ambushed by a serpent. To my surprise, it seemed to have disappeared, and I let out a sigh of relief. Luck was truly on my side today. I continued my journey, my senses on high alert and my hand firmly grasping a rock.

I didn't encounter anything for the next ten to fifteen minutes and began to relax. Just as I was about to let my guard down...

"Ahh!"

As soon as I emerge from my hiding spot, a scream escapes my lips. I can feel my heart pounding against my chest. Before I can even process what is happening, I am met with the towering figure of the snake. Its long, scaly body coils around me, squeezing the air out of my lungs. I struggle against its grip, but it's no use. I can feel my strength fading as the snake tightens its hold.

It instantly brings a sudden end to my life once again. Darkness engulfs me as I take my last breath. But amidst the chaos, I realised one fortunate outcome: the discovery that the items I had stored were retained upon death.

Due to the striking similarities of these deaths, I will recount them all at once. During my sixth try, a goblin thrust a knife into my stomach as I turned a corner without caution. On my seventh attempt, I was once again stabbed by a goblin, this time in the back. My eighth try resulted in multiple stab wounds inflicted by a group of goblins after one of them shot me in the leg with an arrow.

As I lay on the cold, hard ground, bleeding out, I couldn't help but wonder why this was happening to me. Was I being punished for something I did in my past life? Or was this some kind of cruel and twisted game?

At this point, I cannot help but question whether I am destined to remain trapped in this cave for eternity. But I refuse to accept this as my fate. I will continue to fight, to find a way out, no matter how many times I have to die and be brought back to life. I will not let this cave defeat me. I will find a way to break free, even if it takes me a thousand tries.

As I leap into the deep hole, I promise myself, 'This time, I will not fail.' With only five stones remaining, I tread carefully, hoping it will be enough to ensure my escape. My determination to break free from this endless cycle of gruesome deaths drives me onward. I cannot bear to spend another moment in this hellish place. Silently, I move forward, determined to maintain my sanity and attain my ultimate goal of freedom.

I cautiously moved forward, my hand gripping tightly onto a rock as I made my way deeper into the dark, damp cave. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my mind was racing with thoughts of what dangers could be lurking in the shadows. I had been in this situation before, too many times to count, and each time, it ended with a knife buried in some part of my body.

My eyes constantly scanned my surroundings, a habit I developed after being backstabbed numerous times. Some may think it's extreme, but those who have experienced similar pain would understand why I take these precautions. My constant vigilance has helped me evade further harm thus far, and I will persist in my scrutiny.

After an hour of trekking through the tunnel, I successfully evade three groups of goblins. As I continue on for another two hours, I manage to steer clear of a giant snake that swallows a goblin in one gulp. Despite having been eaten by the snake twice already today, I am taken aback by its relentless appetite.

Carefully sneaking past it, I finally reach another cavern. It is clear that this cave is not a natural formation. Although I have only been to a cave once during my school days, even I can tell that this one is unlike any other, with its unnatural features and eerie atmosphere.

As I stepped into the dark, damp cavern, I immediately regretted my decision to explore it. But my wish to find an exit got the best of me. Suddenly, a small figure appeared in front of me, wielding a small sword. I froze, my eyes widening in fear. It was a goblin, its beady eyes fixed on me. I cursed my luck for not being able to conceal myself before it spotted me.

With a determined charge, the goblin set its sights on me, leaving me with no choice but to defend myself. Despite the relief of facing only one opponent, fear still gripped me as the goblin brandished its weapon. I readied myself for the attack. The goblin was getting closer and closer, its sword glinting in the dim light of the cave.

But I refused to let fear control me. I steeled my nerves and took a deep breath, focusing all my energy on the stone in my hand. I waited for the goblin to come close enough to ensure a successful throw, and then I let my stone fly.

"Die!"

It connected with the goblin's forehead with a swift and accurate throw. The impact was enough to force the creature to stumble and relinquish its hold on its brandishing short sword. I scooped up the fallen weapon and charged towards the downed goblin without hesitation.

As I closed in on the creature, I could see the fear in its beady eyes. It let out a series of angry shrieks, but I was unafraid. With a fierce determination, I plunged the sword deep into its chest. The goblin let out a pitiful wail before finally succumbing to its injuries.

"Ha, ha, ha,"

A fit of laughter escapes me as I collapse into exhaustion after the intense brawl. The tension melts away from my body, and for once, I have a glimmer of hope that I will make it out of this cavern alive. Yes, I actually did it. I bravely fought and defeated a goblin. After suffering countless losses at the hands of these creatures, it's satisfying to get some revenge finally.

As I rise to my feet, I find the goblin lying on the ground, a pool of inky blood spreading around its lifeless form. Clutching my sword tightly, I feel empowered to finally have a real weapon in my possession. It's time to push forward and escape this treacherous place once and for all.

"Ahh!"

Agony engulfs me as an arrow strikes my knee, causing me to collapse. Before I can even process the pain, another arrow lodges itself in my shoulder. My body hits the ground, and as my vision fades, I see more arrows flying towards me. I close my eyes, bracing for the inevitable.

But when I open them again, I am back in the cave where my journey began. It's a cruel cycle that I have been trapped in, reliving the same moments of pain and despair over and over again. Will I ever find a way out?

I take a moment to catch my breath, my mind racing with thoughts of giving up. But then I remember something. Something that I had overlooked. I had a sword now. I reach for the sword with renewed determination and feel its weight in my hand. A sense of hope and strength fills me as I realise I now possess a weapon. I dive back into the tunnel, confident that I will break free from this cave this time.

<0 >

I have been trapped in this cave for what feels like an eternity. I have tried to escape nine times, only to be met with failure each time. But I refuse to give up. This time, I have a real weapon at my disposal and improved hiding skills. I am determined to finally break free.

Walking through the dark and winding passageways, I feel the sword's weight at my side. Knowing that I am no longer defenceless gives me a sense of power and confidence. But I must remain cautious. This cave is dangerous, and I cannot afford to let my guard down.

I hear the echoing screeches of goblins in the distance, and I quickly hide behind a large boulder. I watch as a pair of them pass by, their beady eyes scanning the area for signs of intruders. I may not be afraid, but I am not foolish either. I am still learning to wield this new weapon and cannot take any unnecessary risks.

Once the goblins have moved on, I continue on my journey. The cave walls are damp and cold, and the air is thick with the stench of rotting flesh. But I push through, my determination driving me forward.

As I continued my journey through the dark and winding tunnel, the only source of light coming from the glowing gems on the wall, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The damp walls of the cave seemed to close in on me, and every sound echoed ominously. But I had a mission to complete, and I couldn't let my fear get in the way.

As I cautiously made my way past three goblin patrols, I silently thanked my training in stealth and combat. I managed to eliminate one goblin without alerting the others, but to my disappointment, it had no valuable items for me to take. I left its body untouched and pressed onward, my determination to complete my quest growing stronger.

After trekking for three hours and avoiding more goblins, I could feel my stamina depleting. I knew I had to stop and rest, but I was also starting to feel hungry and thirsty. I had not thought to bring any provisions with me, and now I regretted it. Maybe I should have considered cooking the goblin for sustenance. But then again, do you think goblins are suitable for consumption?

Feeling exhausted and hungry, I pushed on, hoping to find some shelter before I collapsed. And that's when I stumbled upon a small room. It was not much, but it would do. I quickly settled in for the night, hoping not to encounter any further attacks while I recharged my energy.

When I awoke with a jolt, my heart racing as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. I was lying on a bed of rocks, surrounded by darkness. But as I sat up and took in my surroundings, a sense of relief washed over me. I was unscathed, with no injuries or wounds. I couldn't believe my luck that I didn't die and ended up having to start this walk all over again.

But as I took a deep breath, I felt that my stomach was grumbling, signalling the first pangs of hunger. My throat felt parched, and I knew I needed sustenance and hydration urgently to avoid risking another demise.

Gritting my teeth, I pushed myself out of my makeshift bed, determined to keep going. I made a mental promise to reward myself with a hearty goblin steak after my next triumph over those vile creatures. I had been on this journey for what felt like an eternity, constantly battling and evading the goblins who seemed to have a never-ending thirst for my blood.

As I pressed on, my mind couldn't help but wander to thoughts of food and water. The thought of a juicy steak made my mouth water, and I could almost taste it.

After an hour of walking, I came across another goblin. My plan was to surprise it, but my growling stomach gave me away. In a split second, I slashed its throat before it could retaliate. The goblin fell to the ground, its lifeless eyes staring at me. I felt a pang of guilt for taking it's life, but I knew I had no choice. Survival in this cave meant doing whatever it took.

But as I looked at the fear in the goblin's eyes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. I knew what I had to do next was not easy, but I had to eat. I carefully removed a portion of its arm, avoiding the bone, and stored the meat. It was not much, but it would keep me going for a little while longer. Now, all I needed was a way to start a fire so I could cook the meat and satisfy my hunger. I searched the goblin's body for any usable items but once again found nothing.

As my hunger and thirst intensified, the simple act of moving forward became increasingly challenging. I stumbled and fell, my limbs weak and trembling. Each step I took felt like an impossible task. But I could not give up. I had to keep going.

Weary and desperate, I blindly stumbled into yet another cavern, hoping it would lead me to an exit. But instead, I was met with a painful blow from a goblin's arrow that pierced my eye. I screamed in agony as I fell to my knees, my hand instinctively reaching for my eye.

My life flashed before my eyes, and I was reborn once again. However, this time, I found myself waking up in the small resting room I had stopped in instead of being forced back to the start. My unrelenting hunger and thirst had miraculously resolved themselves, to my relief and surprise. I could feel my strength returning, and I could see clearly out of both eyes.

On my eleventh try, I embark on my latest journey to break free from this forsaken cavern. This time, I am determined to succeed. Despite repeating myself, I constantly remind myself of my unwavering determination to escape finally.

As I set out on my journey, I remind myself of my unwavering determination to break free from this forsaken cavern. I take a deep breath and push forward, my heart racing with anticipation. I know what lies ahead: a treacherous maze filled with dangerous creatures and deadly traps.

I navigate through the maze for two hours, evading groups of goblins and taking down four lone enemies. With each kill, I gain more confidence and experience. Eliminating these foes has become second nature to me. In fact, I recently advanced to a higher level as a result of my last kill. My HP, MP, and stamina have all increased by ten, though I was hoping for a new skill or magical ability that could aid in my escape. Nonetheless, any advancement is a step closer to freedom.

As I made my way through the dark, damp cavern, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The air was thick with the stench of death, and the sound of goblins feasting on their latest kill echoed through the walls. But I had no choice but to continue.

As I crept past the goblins, I couldn't help but shudder at the sight of the colossal serpent they were feasting on. Its body, ten times the size of a man, lay lifeless and mangled on the ground. I knew I had to be careful not to disturb the goblins, or I would end up like that deadly creature.

Evidence of a brutal battle litters the area, with lifeless goblin bodies and dark, sticky blood staining the floor. Knowing I shouldn't confront them, I cautiously manoeuvre through the cavern. I quickly snatch a small dagger from a fallen goblin along the way. Fortunately, I successfully traversed the cavern without detection and moved on to a new passageway.

I had been wandering through the dark and treacherous cave for what felt like hours. My sword was heavy in my hand, and my legs were aching from constantly evading goblins. But I had no choice. I needed to escape.

I had already fought my way through several groups of goblins, taking them out one by one as silently as possible. But as my stamina began to falter, I knew I needed to find a secure location to rest and recuperate.

I continued to move through the cave, my eyes scanning for any potential hiding spots. And finally, I stumbled upon a secluded spot hidden behind a large boulder. It seemed like the perfect place to take a break.

As I leaned against the boulder, I closed my eyes and let out a deep sigh. But just as I was about to drift off to sleep, I was startled by a sudden flash of light. I opened my eyes to find a menu materialising in front of me.

After carefully considering my choices, I invested three points into my stealth skill, bringing it up to level two. As I examined the levelling system, I discovered that each level requires one additional point, with level two costing two points, and so on.

Realising the potential benefits, I also decided to level up my one-handed sword and surprise attack skills to level two. To round out my skill set, I used my final point on dissection in case I encountered another goblin that needed to be dissected.

I also have ten 'Growth Points' to spend. These are spent to increase my stats other than HP, MP and Stamina. This is how I continue to strengthen myself. I put three into strength, four into dexterity and three into agility. I can't see the other stats helping me out of my current situation. After confirming my selections, I drifted off to sleep, knowing I was halfway to reaching level three.

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When I wake up, I go through the same routine that has become second nature to me. I select a tunnel and begin my trek, never knowing what obstacles or encounters I may face along the way. On this particular day, my journey is quickly interrupted by seven menacing goblins, causing me to take cover.

Despite this challenge, I managed to continue moving forward at a steady pace. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a colossal bat appears and ends my adventure prematurely. It was not the worst death I have experienced in this cave, but definitely not the best. I can't believe I have reached the point where I am considering which way I was killed was the most pleasant. I really need to get out of this cave before I go crazy.

I continued my journey on my twelfth attempt, successfully sneaking by several goblin groups. I eventually came across a lone goblin in an unpleasant situation and took the opportunity to eliminate it.

Relieved to escape the revolting sight and stench, I continued for another five hours, defeating six more goblins and avoiding numerous others before needing to pause for rest once again. Fortunately, I reached level three before needing to stop. I increased my stealth, one-handed sword, and sneak attack skill levels to three using the skill points. As for my stats, I increased my strength and dexterity by four and agility by two.

I force myself to get up after my short break. My growling stomach and parched throat remind me that I am still hungry and thirsty. Refusing to let this setback discourage me, I steel myself and push through the discomfort as I begin to make my way forward.

But before long, I am forced to take cover as three goblins pass by. I hold my breath and press myself against the wall, praying they do not spot me. My hand trembles as I grip my sword, ready to defend myself if needed. After what feels like hours, the goblins finally move on, and I let out a sigh of relief. I continue on my journey only after they have disappeared from my sight.

After another hour of cautiously navigating through the treacherous paths, I heard a faint hissing sound behind me. My instincts kicked in, and I immediately dove behind a nearby rock, my heart pounding in my chest. Peeking out from my hiding spot, I saw an enormous serpent slither past me, completely unaware of my presence. My stealth ability had proven to be effective once again.

I sighed in relief and continued on my journey, my eyes constantly scanning for any potential dangers. Two more hours passed, and I found myself in a small clearing, surrounded by three small goblins. Without hesitation, I drew my sword and attacked, my adrenaline pushing me forward. After a brief but intense battle, I emerged victorious, but not without a few bruises and cuts.

However, while resting, I must have passed away as I woke up in the same spot where I had dozed off. But something feels off. I am no longer famished or thirsty, and my body feels rejuvenated. I can only assume that whatever took my life has moved on since I do not spot any goblins, massive snakes, or bats around me.

As I continue my journey through the dark, damp cave, I can't help but feel a sense of pride wash over me. I have been on this quest for what feels like ages, but I am finally making remarkable progress. My body aches from the hours of walking and fighting, but I am determined to reach freedom. I have defeated ten goblins in the past fourteen hours, gaining valuable experience and honing my skills.

As I take a much-needed break, I realise that I am just shy of reaching level four. This realisation only fuels my determination to push forward. I know that I am close to achieving my goal, and I refuse to let anything stand in my way.

With renewed determination, I continue my journey, fighting my way through the depths of the cave. Eight more hours pass, and I am faced with seven more goblins. I am exhausted, but my adrenaline keeps me going as I defeat each one with precision and skill.

Finally, I reach level four before I collapse onto the cold, hard ground. I am relieved to have achieved this milestone, but I know that I cannot rest for long. As I drift off to sleep, I focus on enhancing my stealth to level five. I know that this will give me an advantage in my escape attempts when I wake up.

As I walked through the dark, damp cave, I could feel the weight of exhaustion and pain weighing down on my body. Every step felt like a thousand needles piercing through my feet, but I knew I couldn't stop. I had to keep moving forward, no matter how difficult it was.

As I pushed through the pain, I couldn't help but wonder if this was all worth it. But I quickly brushed those thoughts aside, determined to reach my goal. However, my determination was short-lived, as I felt a sharp pain in my back. I turned around to see a goblin, its sword dripping with my blood. For the first time, I was grateful for the goblin as it had put an end to my suffering.

I woke up a few moments later. The pain was gone, and so was my hunger and thirst. So, I picked myself up and continued moving forward.

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For two full days, I trudged on, taking mortal wounds and dispatching goblin after goblin without pause. The tally of my deaths and the count of goblins I had slain became a blur, but I pushed on, driven by the hope of finding a way out of this deadly cavern. With each step, I repeated this determination to myself, determined to survive and break free from this infernal maze of death, no matter what it takes.

With a deep inhale, I pushed myself to continue onwards. My heart raced as I evaded goblins and monstrous serpents. Using my skills, I eliminated any threats and pressed onward. A satisfied grin stretched across my face as I triumphed in my latest battle, finally reaching level five. After days of persistent battles, my efforts were finally paying off.

I cautiously made my way through the winding tunnels, constantly on the lookout for any signs of danger. My sword was drawn, ready to strike at a moment's notice. As I continued on, my legs began to ache from the non-stop walking. I knew I couldn't afford to rest for too long, but my body was screaming for a break.

Finally, I gave in and came to a halt in a small alcove. I quickly scanned my surroundings for any potential threats and spotted three goblins lurking in the shadows. Without hesitation, I lunged forward and swiftly dispatched them with my sword. The adrenaline rush from the fight gave me a renewed sense of energy.

But I knew I couldn't let my guard down. So, I settled in for a short rest, making sure to hide as best I could before closing my eyes. I focus my efforts on improving my stealth skill, successfully raising it to level six. To my surprise, I discovered that I had two other skills at my disposal - hunger resistance and thirst resistance. I had often suffered from the pangs of hunger and thirst on my travels, and now I had the power to overcome them. Without wasting any time, I focused on levelling up these skills to level two.

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After a full day of travel, I reach a pair of massive doors and halt my journey for the night. I can't be sure if these doors are my path to freedom, but the cramped room nearby serves as a suitable resting spot. Upon waking, my first instinct is to inspect the doors once again. Though their destination remains a mystery, I pray that they will guide me out of this never-ending maze. To my surprise, the doors part effortlessly and noiselessly, without even a hint of obstruction.

I am met with a room crafted entirely out of sleek marble. Bewildered, I watch as scintillating blue torches ignite themselves and cast an eerie glow upon the walls. Hesitantly, I step into the elongated space, feeling a sense of unease creeping up on me.

My eyes are instantly drawn to a chest positioned at the far end. Despite my apprehension, I venture further into the room. The lack of even a single speck of dust adds to my suspicion, and as I glance upward, words in an unfamiliar language greet me from the ceiling.

My heart quickens as I anxiously scan my surroundings, expecting something to jump out at me. But as I finally reach the chest, I realise that nothing has happened. I inspect the chest with trembling hands, half-expecting it to be a trap. To my surprise, it opens effortlessly, mirroring the ease with which the double doors did earlier. Bracing myself, I kneel down to see what lies within.

"Jackpot!"

I'm rich. As I explore the riches of this chest, I come across four bags filled with an astonishing amount of coins, five hundred in each. The first bag holds a collection of copper coins, while the second contains larger, more valuable copper coins. The third bag reveals shimmering silver coins, and the final bag is filled with remarkable gold coins. Despite my lack of understanding of this world's monetary system, I cannot help but feel a sense of fortune at my discovery.

Yet, there is more within this treasure trove: a pouch of small, crimson gems and a short sword. Unlike my previous sword, this one comes equipped with a sheath. I quickly switch the swords, but I immediately sense a change in this new weapon. Without hesitation, I pour my magical power into it, causing the blade to radiate a soothing blue light. Upon appraising the sword, I discover its true nature as a magical weapon.

As I continue to rummage through the chest, my gaze falls upon a beautifully crafted blue robe. With further appraisal, I learned that it grants a weak but beneficial MP recovery effect. Wasting no time, I attire myself in the luxurious robe, its softness and comfort overwhelming me. However, I cannot shake the feeling that this robe was placed here purposely for me, as it fits me eerily well.

As I was preparing to depart on my journey to find the exit of this cave, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had been gnawing at me ever since I entered the room. I had brushed it off as my past deaths, but now, as I turned to leave, I finally discovered the source of my discomfort.

From a swirling cloud of darkness emerged a colossal skeleton, towering over me and adorned in heavy, metallic armour. Its eyes blazed with a red glow, and it brandished a massive axe in one hand and a shield in the other. I could feel my heart racing as I realised that I was face-to-face with a creature straight out of a fantasy novel.

Without any room to retreat, I found myself backed against a wall as the intimidating skeleton let out a deafening roar and charged towards me.

Ducking under the swinging axe, I evade its deadly strike and hear the sound of the wall crumbling behind me. I quickly get back on my feet, adrenaline coursing through my body. My heart is racing as I survey my surroundings, trying to come up with a plan to escape this treacherous room.

But my hopes are quickly shattered when I realise that the door has been closed and sealed shut. With a sinking feeling in my stomach, I know that opening it will be impossible. I am trapped in this room with no way out.

As I turn to confront the skeleton, my eyes widen in horror at the massive gash it has carved into the wall. It seems my only means of escape from this room, akin to a challenging game, is through either defeat or victory over this monstrous foe. With a deep breath, I ready my sword and prepared to face the skeleton.

As the skeleton raises its axe once more, I frantically search my surroundings, hoping to find something, anything, that could help me in this dire situation. But all I see are the walls of the room and the eerie glow of torches filtering through the cracks.

My heart races as the skeleton lunges towards me once again. I narrowly dodge its swinging axe, feeling the rush of air as it slams into the ground where I had been standing. Despite my evasion, I am still hit by shards of marble sent flying from the impact.

With the skeleton preoccupied with retrieving its axe, I seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack. My blade slices through the skeleton's side, but it shows no sign of pain or hesitation. Determined, I channel my magic into my sword and strike again, successfully knocking the skeleton off its feet. However, my victory is short-lived as the monster quickly gets back up.

To make matters worse, I have depleted all my MP with that last attack, leaving me defenceless for the time being. As the skeleton advances towards me once again, I frantically search for a way out. But with no other option, I ready my sword for another round of battle.

Once more, I charge towards the skeleton. My sword held high and burning with determination. As I approached the skeleton, it swung its axe at me with a deafening roar. I quickly slid on the floor, narrowly avoiding the deadly weapon. I struck at its ankles with a swift movement, hoping to bring it down. But to my dismay, the skeleton remained standing, its bones rattling with an eerie sound.

I knew I had to change my strategy if I wanted to defeat this monster. I dodged its attacks with quick movements, my eyes never leaving its every move. I could feel the sweat dripping down my forehead, but I refused to let it distract me.

With all the strength I could muster, I swung my sword at the skeleton's arm, aiming to sever it from its body. The clang of metal against bone echoed through the chamber as I struck at it again and again. Finally, with two powerful blows, I managed to sever the arm holding its shield. The skeleton let out a loud screech, but to my surprise, it showed no signs of pain. Its empty eye sockets seemed to be glaring at me, challenging me to continue my attack.

Dodging once more, I prepare to strike the skeleton by targeting weak spots in its metal armour. My efforts seem to be paying off as the monster's movements begin to slow, but my undead enemy shows no signs of giving up. Just as before, the skeleton attempts to strike me with its weapon, and I swiftly evade before launching a fierce counterattack.

It's clear that this creature needs to be taken down soon. Exhaustion is beginning to set in for me, and I'm unsure of how much longer I can endure this battle. But I can't give up now, not when I'm so close to achieving my goal of escaping this cave.

With renewed determination, I strike at the skeleton once again. It retaliates with a fierce blow, but I manage to deflect it with my sword. I can feel my muscles ache, and my body is covered in bruises and cuts, but I push through the pain.

Its bones rattle with each step, its empty eye sockets seemingly fixed on me. Once more, it lunges towards me, its bony fingers reaching for my throat. I quickly dodge its attack, my heart racing with fear and adrenaline.

I strike back with my sword, hoping to shatter its bones and end this battle once and for all. But the skeleton is unfazed, continuing its assault with renewed vigour. I can feel my strength waning, my muscles burning with exhaustion. This creature seems to have an endless supply of energy while I am running on fumes.

With a deep breath, I launch another attack, my sword slicing through the air. But the skeleton is quick, dodging my strikes and retaliating with its own. I can feel its bony fingers scraping against my skin, my blood staining my robe. This is it. I can't keep going like this. I am out of options.

Desperately, I glance at my sword and my dwindling magic points. It's not enough, but I have no choice. Even if it means draining all my remaining energy. As the skeleton charges at me once more, I gather all my courage and charge towards it.

"Ahh!" I scream as I rush forward, dodging the skeleton's axe before striking it with my glowing sword.

With a swift strike of my sword, I send the skeleton hurtling backwards. I watch with satisfaction as it shatters into fragments before me. In that moment of triumph, I feel my energy drain. In the midst of my dizziness, a small smile crosses my lips as I slip into unconsciousness, content in the knowledge that I have emerged victorious and have now reached level ten.

While I slumber, I improve my skills. Following the recent battle, I acquire new skills: Evasion, Magic Manipulation, and Sprint. Recognising their usefulness, I raise all of them to level five. Having some points left, I decided to rest and bask in the satisfaction of my triumph. Once I awaken, I am determined to leave this cave behind.

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