Dungeon Dream

"Telepathy? No, It can't be, telepathy  magic has been destroyed during the last battle between mankind and Quinens

-Dipshit did you hear the voice just now?"

"Huh! No, and stop calling me Dipshit. I have a name, and it's Al— Hey, are you even listening? Heyy!! I'm Talking to you!!, Hoiii!! Can you hear me— "

"If he didn't hear it, then I must be the only one, and why did it say that I will die? I have to find out the answers before something bad happens that will kill me.

-Hey Dipshit come with me I'm going to explore this place"

"—Huh!! why would I listen to you in the first place? And once again, my name is Al; hey, why are you leaving? Wait!!"

As the two wandered into the room they found a door with a sign that said "You are a lie" Seeing this both of them got confused about what it meant and being curious they entered the room but what they saw was not eye pleasing, a burned corpse of a man and a woman hugging and as they looked around inside the room separately and while Al was looking he found a book and as he opened it they noticed that it was a dairy and he called The bounty girl"

"Hey I found a dairy"

"What is it? It must be theirs let's read it"

"Don't you think it's rude to read someone's diary "

"Who cares they are already dead, now give it to me I'll read it if you don't"

"Okay okay I'll read it"

"Hmm it says :

[04/06/689]

Hi my name is Rina and if you are reading this then I must be dead as I have planned to pass it down to my kids or put it somewhere where it can be found easily before I die so how do I start my journey ahh I don't know how to write a diary, oh I know, Ahem! in the year 673 (100th years after Quinens war) in the middle of April in a kind and lovely farmer family in the Outskirt of Gevian Kingdom (sector 1) when I was 4 years old my parents told me that I fell from a stair and got cut by a hoe that was down at the corner side of the stair and I got a permanent scar in my chest.

In year 681 I just turned Eight and I was finally going to be able to go to school and I'm going to make a lot of friends that's what I thought at first who would have expected that commoners are looked down on like an insect and treated like trash, quickly my school days became horrible but I couldn't quit as my parents worked so hard to get me in and I couldn't just let their dreams for me to go waste so I decided to stay and be the Play thing for the nobles.

Year 684 It's been 3 years since I joined the school, and I'm still being bullied and treated like a slave, but I didn't know that this year was going to be different and special than the past three years.

"Hey Rotten pig get me something to eat I'm hungry"

"Yeah go get us something to eat"

"Yes my lady"

[All laughing]

"Here my lady"

"Puff!! what the fuck is this?"

"How dare you feed My lady a disgusting shit you trash "

One of the girl minions struck me with a fierce punch to the face. I reeled from the blow, but before I could even react, she delivered a cruel kick to my stomach. I doubled over in agony, collapsing to the ground.

As I lay there, helpless and humiliated, the group erupted into mocking laughter. They jeered and taunted me, their words cutting deeper than any physical blow. But in that moment of sheer torment, my mind fled to the two people who loved me most - my parents.

I thought of their faces, their smiles, their unwavering support. I remembered the sacrifices they made for me and the hopes they had for my future. And with that thought, a spark of strength ignited within me. I knew I couldn't give up, not yet. I had to keep fighting for them and for myself. Then I heard a voice

"HEY! Leave her alone"