Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Romance Pass’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?!]
Wow, it’s so noisy.
While the constellations were running wild, the servant asked me again. “Master, would you like to go to the orphanage?”
And a choice appeared.
[Will you go to the orphanage?]
▹Go.
▹Don’t go.
※If you select ‘Don’t go,’ time will skip for 1 year later. [Players] will not age but choose carefully. The flow of the story changes depending on your choices.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Question Mark Killer’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Oh… There are options for this dungeon? But what happens to real time as one year passes?]
There were two main characteristics of Datrasi Dungeon. The flow of the story changed depending on which option you chose. The time flowed inside the dungeon and in the outside world is different.
“Even though 12 years have passed here, only about an hour has passed outside.”
Also, since my body also belonged to the outside world, it didn’t age here.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Romance Pass’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Gasp, a human growing up alone and a lady who never ages like a vampire? Intriguing.]
“I’m going to the orphanage, so get the carriage ready, Allen.”
“I understand.”
Allen, who would become my hands and feet in this dungeon, had the form of a human but was an inanimate object without ego. You can think of it as an android for the sole purpose of progress, like a one-legged soldier delivering a dream card.
I went to the dressing room and started getting ready to go out. The dresses were all modest and closed up to the neck, and the colors were deep and dark. There was nothing bright about it.
[The Constellations raise questions about the dull condition of the dressing room.]
“I’m a noble lady who inherited a huge fortune after my husband died. That’s why my dresses looked like mourning clothes.”
I roughly picked the dress at the front. And regretted it later.
“Why are there so many buttons?”
I somehow managed to fasten my sleeves, but the problem was my back.
“Allen? Are you out there by any chance? Could you come in and button up for me?”
Then the door opened, and Allen approached behind me. I felt his warm hand on my lower back. The moment he gathered my hair and swept it forward to make it easier to button up the button, I felt something was wrong.
Allen’s hands can’t be warm because he’s not a living being. Even when he helped me out of bed, his hands were a little cold.
As I raised my head, I could see Ozworld standing behind me through the full-length mirror in front of me. “Wai—”
The moment I turned my head, my lips almost touched Ozworld, who was trying to button up the buttons. Startle! He stopped his head, lifted his eyelids, and made eye contact with me.
“It’s been a while, Miss Theresa.”
Then he kissed me on the cheek as usual. Chilling goosebumps rose to my back at the touch of his smooth lips and sharp nose scratching my cheeks.
I opened my mouth in dismay. “Why are you here?”
“Because I came to see Miss Theresa.”
Ozworld somehow began to button from the bottom with his bare hands without gloves. Did he really take off his gloves on purpose to do this?
“Don’t do it. It’s Allen’s job.”
“Is that so? But unfortunately, time has stopped, and Allen cannot come here.”
Then you can turn it back, and Allen can come.
I tried to look back because it was ridiculous, but Ozworld held my waist and made me look straight ahead.
“If you move suddenly, the button comes off. Stay calm.”
No wonder my head is throbbing.
Ozworld, reflected in the mirror, had a very focused face.
“It’s my first time buttoning a woman’s dress, and it’s fun. Maybe it’s because I’m your servant?”
How could I tell, you madman.
I looked at Ozworld in the mirror with dissatisfaction, watching to see if he would do anything foolish.
There were so many buttons. Even Ozworld’s buttoning speed has become contemptibly slow.
“Hey, I don’t think you’re very talented at buttoning, so stop it.”
Then Ozworld said as if he was upset. “I’d rather receive encouragement rather than such a hateful word.”
Whatever. I decided to just treat myself as being button-tortured and asked about his business. “But really, why did you come?”
Then Ozworld briefly looked up and made eye contact through the mirror. “Because I miss you.”
Please stop talking bullsh*t.
Unlike me, whose expression was gradually becoming sour, Ozworld spoke cheerfully, like a person who had enjoyed a vacation in a long time. “As expected, it’s a good choice to come. If I had known it would be this much fun, I would have come sooner.”
What’s so fun about it?
I decided to just stay silent because I didn’t know what to do about small talk with an opponent who just spewed out crazy words. Right. I just didn’t want to mix words.
Ozworld may have thought I was bored, so he just said what he wanted to say. “Actually, I’ve been very busy recently. But I’ve taken care of everything that’s urgent, so we’ll be able to see each other more often than before.”
That was very unfortunate news.
Who said I wanted to see you? If someone listened just to your words, they would think we’re lovers in a long-distance relationship. Eww. Lover. Just thinking about it made me feel sick…
He buttoned all the buttons up to the nape of my neck and then took his hands off me.
Phew. The button torture is finally over.
Ozworld looked up and made eye contact with me in the mirror again. “The reason I came to visit Miss Theresa today is because I have something to celebrate.”
“Celebrate?”
“Your channel ranked 50th on the channel list.”
“Ah, it’s already like that?”
I wasn’t interested in the ranking, so I didn’t check it and didn’t know it had risen that much.
“So I prepared a congratulatory gift.”
“You don’t have to give—”
I was about to reject Ozworld’s gift because I had a hunch that it would not be normal.
Suk. He put a ring on my left ring finger, adorned with a ruby the size of a thumbnail, set alongside diamonds. The luxurious ring, which was entirely surrounded by diamonds, made my finger feel heavy the moment I wore it.
“Why are you giving this to me?”
Ozworld fiddled satisfactorily with the ring on my finger. As he was doing this behind my back, it felt like I was being held in his arms.
“Aren’t you a widow in this dungeon? I thought you would need a wedding ring, so I prepared it. As expected, it suits you well, Mrs. Ozworld.” …said by him and kissed the ring.
I laughed in silence. “You mean you’re going to be my deceased husband?”
Ozworld replied smoothly. “There’s nothing wrong with it, Wife.”
“The dead cannot appear in front of the living. It’s not even polite.”
If you’re going to stick to the concept, I hope you keep the concept of death as well.
“Let’s just say that part came out because you missed your husband so much.”
Who can arbitrarily set those settings on me?
“Wait. Is Ozworld a last name, not a first name?”
“Well.”
Looking at his reaction, I didn’t think it was the last name. Still, it was difficult to even think of it as a name. What does it matter whether it is a name or a nickname? The most important thing was that I hated Ozworld.
At that time, Ozworld’s system window suddenly appeared.
“Hmm.” He sighed heavily when he checked the contents.
I was glad that something had happened.
Ozworld turned off the system window and stared directly at me, not through the mirror, whispering in my ear. “Then good luck with this episode too, Miss Theresa.” He then kissed me on the cheek and left.
While wiping my cheek again, the ring scratched my face, and I got irritated. Crazy guy. Why are you suddenly giving me a ring? I immediately tried to take it off to throw it out the window.
“Uuuurgh! Why isn’t this coming out?!”
[The Constellations are curious about the ring that suddenly appeared.]
“Urgh, what is this? Did you apply gue? Ozworld! What’s wrong with this?!” Even though I used magic, the ring wouldn’t budge from my left ring finger.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Minor Artisan’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Could it be the wedding ring Ozworld gave you? I’m going to faint.]
“Gasp… gasp…”
I gave up on taking the ring off, even after working so hard that my cheeks got red.
Don’t tell me I have to wear this ring forever? You b*stard. You really have various ways of pissing me off.
Knock, knock. “Master, this is Allen.”
Then Allen came to the dressing room.
“I have prepared the carriage as you have ordered.”
“Yes.”
I hid my face with a veil.
Allen, who is inanimate, doesn’t feel uncomfortable with me. Still, some of the other dungeon people think of me as a monster that maintains youth by sucking human blood.
Soon, the carriage started running towards the orphanage where Damian would be.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Romance Pass’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?! Can you reverse it?!]
Wow, it’s so noisy.
While the constellations were running wild, the servant asked me again. “Master, would you like to go to the orphanage?”
And a choice appeared.
[Will you go to the orphanage?]
▹Go.
▹Don’t go.
※If you select ‘Don’t go,’ time will skip for 1 year later. [Players] will not age but choose carefully. The flow of the story changes depending on your choices.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Question Mark Killer’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Oh… There are options for this dungeon? But what happens to real time as one year passes?]
There were two main characteristics of Datrasi Dungeon. The flow of the story changed depending on which option you chose. The time flowed inside the dungeon and in the outside world is different.
“Even though 12 years have passed here, only about an hour has passed outside.”
Also, since my body also belonged to the outside world, it didn’t age here.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Romance Pass’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Gasp, a human growing up alone and a lady who never ages like a vampire? Intriguing.]
“I’m going to the orphanage, so get the carriage ready, Allen.”
“I understand.”
Allen, who would become my hands and feet in this dungeon, had the form of a human but was an inanimate object without ego. You can think of it as an android for the sole purpose of progress, like a one-legged soldier delivering a dream card.
I went to the dressing room and started getting ready to go out. The dresses were all modest and closed up to the neck, and the colors were deep and dark. There was nothing bright about it.
[The Constellations raise questions about the dull condition of the dressing room.]
“I’m a noble lady who inherited a huge fortune after my husband died. That’s why my dresses looked like mourning clothes.”
I roughly picked the dress at the front. And regretted it later.
“Why are there so many buttons?”
I somehow managed to fasten my sleeves, but the problem was my back.
“Allen? Are you out there by any chance? Could you come in and button up for me?”
Then the door opened, and Allen approached behind me. I felt his warm hand on my lower back. The moment he gathered my hair and swept it forward to make it easier to button up the button, I felt something was wrong.
Allen’s hands can’t be warm because he’s not a living being. Even when he helped me out of bed, his hands were a little cold.
As I raised my head, I could see Ozworld standing behind me through the full-length mirror in front of me. “Wai—”
The moment I turned my head, my lips almost touched Ozworld, who was trying to button up the buttons. Startle! He stopped his head, lifted his eyelids, and made eye contact with me.
“It’s been a while, Miss Theresa.”
Then he kissed me on the cheek as usual. Chilling goosebumps rose to my back at the touch of his smooth lips and sharp nose scratching my cheeks.
I opened my mouth in dismay. “Why are you here?”
“Because I came to see Miss Theresa.”
Ozworld somehow began to button from the bottom with his bare hands without gloves. Did he really take off his gloves on purpose to do this?
“Don’t do it. It’s Allen’s job.”
“Is that so? But unfortunately, time has stopped, and Allen cannot come here.”
Then you can turn it back, and Allen can come.
I tried to look back because it was ridiculous, but Ozworld held my waist and made me look straight ahead.
“If you move suddenly, the button comes off. Stay calm.”
No wonder my head is throbbing.
Ozworld, reflected in the mirror, had a very focused face.
“It’s my first time buttoning a woman’s dress, and it’s fun. Maybe it’s because I’m your servant?”
How could I tell, you madman.
I looked at Ozworld in the mirror with dissatisfaction, watching to see if he would do anything foolish.
There were so many buttons. Even Ozworld’s buttoning speed has become contemptibly slow.
“Hey, I don’t think you’re very talented at buttoning, so stop it.”
Then Ozworld said as if he was upset. “I’d rather receive encouragement rather than such a hateful word.”
Whatever. I decided to just treat myself as being button-tortured and asked about his business. “But really, why did you come?”
Then Ozworld briefly looked up and made eye contact through the mirror. “Because I miss you.”
Please stop talking bullsh*t.
Unlike me, whose expression was gradually becoming sour, Ozworld spoke cheerfully, like a person who had enjoyed a vacation in a long time. “As expected, it’s a good choice to come. If I had known it would be this much fun, I would have come sooner.”
What’s so fun about it?
I decided to just stay silent because I didn’t know what to do about small talk with an opponent who just spewed out crazy words. Right. I just didn’t want to mix words.
Ozworld may have thought I was bored, so he just said what he wanted to say. “Actually, I’ve been very busy recently. But I’ve taken care of everything that’s urgent, so we’ll be able to see each other more often than before.”
That was very unfortunate news.
Who said I wanted to see you? If someone listened just to your words, they would think we’re lovers in a long-distance relationship. Eww. Lover. Just thinking about it made me feel sick…
He buttoned all the buttons up to the nape of my neck and then took his hands off me.
Phew. The button torture is finally over.
Ozworld looked up and made eye contact with me in the mirror again. “The reason I came to visit Miss Theresa today is because I have something to celebrate.”
“Celebrate?”
“Your channel ranked 50th on the channel list.”
“Ah, it’s already like that?”
I wasn’t interested in the ranking, so I didn’t check it and didn’t know it had risen that much.
“So I prepared a congratulatory gift.”
“You don’t have to give—”
I was about to reject Ozworld’s gift because I had a hunch that it would not be normal.
Suk. He put a ring on my left ring finger, adorned with a ruby the size of a thumbnail, set alongside diamonds. The luxurious ring, which was entirely surrounded by diamonds, made my finger feel heavy the moment I wore it.
“Why are you giving this to me?”
Ozworld fiddled satisfactorily with the ring on my finger. As he was doing this behind my back, it felt like I was being held in his arms.
“Aren’t you a widow in this dungeon? I thought you would need a wedding ring, so I prepared it. As expected, it suits you well, Mrs. Ozworld.” …said by him and kissed the ring.
I laughed in silence. “You mean you’re going to be my deceased husband?”
Ozworld replied smoothly. “There’s nothing wrong with it, Wife.”
“The dead cannot appear in front of the living. It’s not even polite.”
If you’re going to stick to the concept, I hope you keep the concept of death as well.
“Let’s just say that part came out because you missed your husband so much.”
Who can arbitrarily set those settings on me?
“Wait. Is Ozworld a last name, not a first name?”
“Well.”
Looking at his reaction, I didn’t think it was the last name. Still, it was difficult to even think of it as a name. What does it matter whether it is a name or a nickname? The most important thing was that I hated Ozworld.
At that time, Ozworld’s system window suddenly appeared.
“Hmm.” He sighed heavily when he checked the contents.
I was glad that something had happened.
Ozworld turned off the system window and stared directly at me, not through the mirror, whispering in my ear. “Then good luck with this episode too, Miss Theresa.” He then kissed me on the cheek and left.
While wiping my cheek again, the ring scratched my face, and I got irritated. Crazy guy. Why are you suddenly giving me a ring? I immediately tried to take it off to throw it out the window.
“Uuuurgh! Why isn’t this coming out?!”
[The Constellations are curious about the ring that suddenly appeared.]
“Urgh, what is this? Did you apply gue? Ozworld! What’s wrong with this?!” Even though I used magic, the ring wouldn’t budge from my left ring finger.
Ding!
[The Constellation ‘Minor Artisan’ has sponsored 100,000 coins.]
[Could it be the wedding ring Ozworld gave you? I’m going to faint.]
“Gasp… gasp…”
I gave up on taking the ring off, even after working so hard that my cheeks got red.
Don’t tell me I have to wear this ring forever? You b*stard. You really have various ways of pissing me off.
Knock, knock. “Master, this is Allen.”
Then Allen came to the dressing room.
“I have prepared the carriage as you have ordered.”
“Yes.”
I hid my face with a veil.
Allen, who is inanimate, doesn’t feel uncomfortable with me. Still, some of the other dungeon people think of me as a monster that maintains youth by sucking human blood.
Soon, the carriage started running towards the orphanage where Damian would be.
