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Erased Existence

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A place where no humans should visit. A place where no humans should enter...   "Dungeons. " The place where despair and sufferings are located, thus where madness and chaos resides. Whereupon loathsome and disgusting creatures multiply and hide.  It was no place worth to step-foot and sightseeing. And yet; Rein was forced to enter that nasty and dreadful place. A normal first-year college student named Rein Crawford, was summoned to another world with his classmates, and the other students from another universities.  Their purpose is to stop the dungeons from appearing and spreading. In short. Their purpose is to stop, and destroy the source of chaos lurking around the continent. But what if you are the chaos itself? That there is something in your whole years of existence that you didn't know, and haven't even had the slightest chance to hear about? [Erased Existence]

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Chapter 1Prologue

The world that I was living in, isn't the same as before. My family status has changed like a pebble to dust. It degraded so much, that my mother and I were only able to live in a slum.

My name is Rein Crawford, I was born from a family neither rich, nor poor. In other words it was a stable family, and we live in a subdivision. When I was an innocent child, and had many childhood friends. But it all changes when my father and my mother fought and divorced. I followed my mother who has nothing in life except me. And my little brother followed my strict father where he had a new wife, and a new life to begin with.

My life tilted and turned upside down. My mother and I transferred to another place. A new home, and I was also transferred to another school. I need to work at night and go to school during the day. All for my mother who was in a coma due to an injury that his boss did to her. She was unconscious for a whole 4 months now, and I don't know what to do. I don't have any money to pay for her hospital fees.

I have blamed myself for why I can't help my mother who is in needs of care and money. I have blamed myself for why I was born this way. A person who doesn't have any single talents in life. I've regretted and questioned myself, why was I born in this evil world. I really want to die, so that my existence will be erased from this cruel world.

But I can't.

—I still have a mother that needs to be taken care of, and at least I still have her, and I would do anything just to save her from her worse situation. Even if I have to sell my body to the devils itself, or having to work from death. Just for her I will do anything.

If only my classmates and I weren't sucked from a portal to another world. If only I wasn't brought to another world perhaps now, I might had saved her...

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