DUNGEON DIVE: Aim for the Deepest Level Volume 3 [Complete] by Tarisa Warinai

Author:Tarisa Warinai
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter 4: Maria _____

It’s burning.

Ahh, it’s all burning. Every little bit. The cherished house entrusted to me by Master, my one place to belong. Burning. I blinked and it was burning. I don’t know when it started...

Did this much really accumulate over time? Is there really so much of that dark red emotion in me? That frothing feeling screaming to be let out. That sticky sludge boiling and roiling and moiling in the recesses of my soul. The fuel that I’d kept pressing down had grown too dense. My mad crush and my envy.

It had started with a spark—that whole new world opened up by the magic the Thief of Fire’s Essence had given me. That spark had burned everything that had been piling up in my heart, igniting it into a hellfire blaze that suffused my innermost being. The abyssal blaze had burned my heart, illuminated it, exposed it.

The shadow of what I truly wanted was cast in sharp relief upon my heart. The daily life of a certain ____, projected like a shadow puppet play.

That’s right. That right there’s what I’m supposed to desire more than anything. I just want to go back. Back to that happy place. Back to my hometown. Back to the past. Back to those wonderful days. I just wanted to regain that slice of peace. Everyone was happy there. I had the company of ____, of _____, of _____, of my friends, of my family, my clan, there in the Fanian hinterlands. It was farmland with nothing interesting to speak of. The sticks were a metropolis by comparison. Day after day, we were busy working the fields, hunting, and helping with the household chores. But everyone was smiling and laughing. Each and every one...

It was me who destroyed that place. No, the power of my eyes destroyed it. These eyes that can see the true nature of things. They didn’t find it or spot it or look upon it. They actively saw it. Which is why, even when I was working the fields, my eyes would immediately be drawn to the fundamental improvements that could be made, and my hands would stop. Whenever I went on the hunt, I stopped being able to use traditional methods. Whenever I did housework, I invariably brooded, thinking this wasn’t the sort of work I should be doing. And every time, I’d be yelled at. Oh, how nostalgic. ____ would always gently admonish me.

“You’ve got a more discerning eye than the other kids,” they’d say. “Those eyes of yours are a gift from heaven,” they’d say about my skill. And faintly, I remember them making this request of me: “Use that power and find what can be of use to the village.”

But now I can’t even remember _____’s face.

Where did I go wrong? When those disturbing rumors began to circulate in the village? When the country went to war? No, maybe the decisive moment the dominoes fell was when the army started stationing their troops in the

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