Silavin
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Tsutomu and his party finally reached the Black Gate that connected the ninety-ninth layer to the hundredth. After one last round of strategy checks, they opened the gate. Garm led the way through, followed in turn by the rest of the group. Only Tsutomu remained behind, lingering at the threshold. He drew a deep breath... then stepped forward at last. On the other side, four figures stood with their eyes turned upward, scanning the leaden sky,…-
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin As unconventional as it was by this world's standards, the maneuver known as Boost-Cancel was a must-have technique for any Dualblader in Live Dungeon. By activating <<Boost>> at just the right moment, a player could cancel recovery animations, from attack follow-throughs to even the sluggish motion of reviving from a knockdown. Whether one could do the Boost-Cancel correctly or not made a night-and-day difference in the speed and…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin A swirl of black blood congealed in the air, then was wrapped in a green glow as a vivid, crimson liver took shape. To the untrained eye, it might've looked like Tsutomu was helping the enemy recover, but it was nothing but a part of his plan. Having watched the footage of Korinna's party's earlier attempts, he knew the enemy's regeneration patterns and how to exploit them. It was possible to attack while an organ was reforming,…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Shall we call it a day?" Stephanie said. "...This turned out to be a more meaningful session than I anticipated. I appreciate your time." Two hours had passed since Tsutomu had fled the battlefield, and still the feed on Monitor #1 remained unbroken. In a silence thick as mourning cloth, Stephanie, Eunice, and Lorena carried on with their Healer discussion circle. But unlike usual, the mood was subdued, and the air was heavy with unspoken…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin Despite the storm of frustration roiling in Tsutomu's chest at the sight of Amy and Garm having turned Undead, his body moved on its own, backing away from the battlefield. In Live Dungeon, layer bosses never moved during phases in which they sent out their minions, but this world's Corroded Elder Dragon seemed all too eager to ignore that precedent. Its whole posture now was poised to breathe devastation across the…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The moment Tsutomu realized that the battle on the hundredth layer had reached a stalemate, the trauma he had long buried deep within, of being slain by the Corroded Elder Drago, burst forth all at once. It was a terror so overwhelming that it drove him to abandon comrades he had fought alongside for nearly a year. The moment he became aware of his own impending death, he began subtly shifting his movements to avoid drawing the Corroded Elder Dragon's…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "What a crowd..." "Only for today, as an early celebration of the hundredth layer's conquest! Bear Burgers, just 200 Gold!" "Think they'll win it on their first try again?" "Can't wait!" "Please don't run! The seating has been arranged by Master Smith, so there's more than enough for everyone!" The streets around the Monitor were packed to the brim as people poured in from all directions. The…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "Are you all right?" "I... I'm okay. Really." Despite her words, Eunice was clearly at her limit. She hadn't slept since the day before, having sat watch on a Guild bench with her eyes fixed on Monitor #1. Now, even as she cast <<Medic>> on herself to stave off the overwhelming fatigue, her ears and tail drooped as she nodded off again and again. Camille, who had been talking to Eunice all the while,…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin The Fenrir cub, about the size of a large hound, had appeared without warning, throwing the entire party into chaos. From the shadow of Leleia's hood, the tiny Salamander wriggled its way out. Its slitted eyes narrowed in annoyance as it crawled down to her shoulder, locking eyes with the white-furred, mid-stained cub. The Salamander gave a slow, dignified nod. Perhaps its version of a greeting. The cub tilted its head, then wagged its fluffy…
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Translator: Barnnn Editor: Silavin "So, Miss Korinna, which route should we take?" Daryl asked. "If we're prioritizing safety, the cooperation route would be the way to go..." "I'm all for it!" Hannah agreed. "Still, I really wanna save that little one if we can! I just feel like there HAS to be a way!" "Still, I recommend the genocide route," Leleia countered. "It offers the most experience points." "Leleia, no! We are NOT doing that again! I want a…
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