The Otherworlder, Exploring the Dungeon, Vol. 3 by Hinagi Asami and Kureta

Author:Hinagi Asami and Kureta
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yen On

The rabbit slipped past Lis’s shield and rushed toward my sister. A silent wail escaped my throat. I commanded my enchanted sword into action, but it was all too late. I saw blood erupt like a geyser but could not force myself to look directly at the carnage. My brain would implode.

Agaccion and Lis, wielding her sword, charged at the rabbit, but all too quickly, the enchanted blade was crushed to pieces, and Lis’s head joined the rest on the floor. Yukikaze said something. I caught none of it. Something far more pressing had to come first.

Sacrificing my body, I drew my woodsman’s hatchet and stood between the murderous hare and my wife. There was no try—just do or do not. Fully aware it was futile, I hacked at the beast in my last Hail Mary. But it was all in vain. The ax didn’t even scratch the thing.

Behind me, I heard something plop to the floor. Then Lana’s head rolled through my legs. Her sad, lifeless eyes met mine.

“Ah.” The flood of emotions within me burst forth. I knew it was too late. But I swear you’re going down, you bastard.

Glaring straight at those red eyes, I began to chant my spell to destroy all—but then something clamped over my mouth and slammed me down to the ground. A pungent smell hit my nose; the room spun. I glimpsed silvery hair and a pair of horns; Evetta had me pinned to the floor with a cloth over my mouth. Shuna, Éa, Lazalisa, and Gaslark were all in similar positions, but it took three people to subdue Freyja’s frantic delirium. Only Lis and Lana remained standing, unaffected.

I looked each person in the face and saw their heads—all very much still attached to their necks. That’s when I realized the ones constraining us were Guild employees. Why are they here? What the heck is going on?

“This is the last group for today. Let’s move,” a young, winged boy ordered the staff, with the rabbit of nightmares pinned under his arm.

Meekly, we followed the Guild employees, who supported us and carried those who couldn’t walk into a dank, mossy stone room where several chairs had been prepared. We could hear shrieks and furious screams from men and women in the next room, most likely a party that had gone in ahead of us.

“Anyone sustain mental or physical injuries?” The young boy, also known as the Guildmaster of the Adventurers Guild, looked around at each of us. I felt nauseated. It must’ve shown, because Evetta rubbed my back soothingly. Freyja was vomiting her guts out into the leather pouch her counselor had given her.

“Ugh,” I heaved but somehow managed to hold it down.

“First, I want you all to take a good, hard look at the ghastly state of your leaders,” the Guildmaster instructed, and everyone turned their attention to the extremely unflattering situation Freyja and I found ourselves in. Shuna and Éa seemed equally as distraught; Lazalisa’s face was emotionless, but her body trembled slightly.

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