Chapter 200: Don't Die
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What did she mean by 'you are not you'?
Maybe I miss-saw her lips and mistook it?
But why...what was that feeling?
Every cell of my body screamed like they wanted me to reply to that.
I don't know what to say.
In the first place I don't even know--
[3 minutes left, Das]
Oh, shit!
I have to go.
I got the Oyuoral, but...
"How am I supposed to get out of here"
It took me eight hours to reach here. And I don't even know the way out.
Only if I could inform Daulla...
"Dammit!"
Dammit!
Dammit all!
"Hey! You both know where the exit is, right?!"
I know I was being stupid asking the projection that were created by my mind. They were not even real, but I will do anything to get out of here.
The boy looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him.
She nodded.
The boy let go of her hand and walked to me, raising his hand, forming a fist.
"What? You want me to fist bump you?"
He didn't say anything.
She nodded.
I slowly moved my fist towards his fist, and fist bumped him.
"This...mark..."
This mark on his hand is similar to the crest under my mask in LWO. Now that I think of it, the last door I entered in the Abyssal Ruins event had the same design.
Why is this on his hand? And why did he want a fist bump me?
The boy turned back and held the girl's hand. They both looked back and disappeared with a smile on their face.
"Wait!"
What the hell?
"How am I going to get out of here?!"
"Shut up, Lily! I know it"
Wh..at
"No. I am sorry. Please forgive me, Lily. I am sorry. I am really sorry. I will never yell at you again. Please forgive me"
[I will ask for one thing from you, if you want to be forgiven]
"I will do anything"
================
The palace.
In Das's room.
There were tear marks on her face showing she had cried all night.
She was looking at the hole with a dagger in her hand.
She was nervously moving her nails on the dagger while looking at the hole.
She took a deep breath and raised the dagger to her neck. She put the tip on the dagger to her neck and glanced at the stopwatch.
She pressed the tip on her neck, blood coming out.
She glanced at the hole and then glanced at the stopwatch.
She tightened her grip on the dagger and closed her eyes saying, "I am sorry, Lil Das" and stabbed the dagger in her neck.
Drip~~
Blood fell down on the bed, following the floor.
"The hell are you doing"
Das grabbed the dagger without any hesitation. In fact, the blood that was dripping was of him.
"Lil Das"
"Didn't I say you can't die!"
"Lil,,,"
"Didn't I say live for me"
"Lil Das..."
"You would have died, idiot!"
"But you didn't come back..."
"Anyone can be late by a minute or two"
"I was looking at the hole...where did you come from?"
"The well from the backside pavilion"
Das hugged Daulla tightly, as if they hadn't met in ages.
"I made it in time"
===============
"I made it in time"
Dammit!
If I came a second late...she would have....
"I am fine, Lil Das. You can let go of me now"
I let her go.
The cut on her neck wasn't that deep, so it healed quickly.
Even if she had a system, she would have died if a freaking dagger was stabbed in the neck...right?
"Your hand, Lil..."
"Don't worry about me, are you all right?"
I wiped her face with the bedsheet.
She nodded.
"Then what are these marks on your face?"
"They are nothing"
"You worry too much, idiot"
I hugged her again.
"2 times"
"Huh?"
"You called me idiot two times"
"Forget it"
"Did you find the Oyuoral?"
"I did"
I showed her the Oyuoral.
"Can I hold it?"
"Of course"
I gave it to her.
"You really found it, huh?"
"Your Lil Das can do anything"
"What will you do with this?"
"Let's talk about this later, first..."
I leaned close to her. She closed her eyes, and I did the same.
"No!"
She put her hand on my mouth and said, "I am sorry Lil Das, but I can't do it"
I removed her hand from my mouth and said, "Are you backing out from your promise?"
"I thought about this all night and I just...I just can't imagine being in that type of relationship with you"
"So you are backing out on your promise"
"I raised you, Lil Das. And when I think about doing something like that with you..."
"Something like what?"
"You know what I am talking about"
"I don't. I am an idiot, so say it for me"
"The things that lovers do"
"You don't want to do that type of thing with me?"
"I want to, but I can't"
"Why?"
"Because..."
"Is it because of mom?"
"No"
"Is it because of Grandpa?"
She shook her head.
"Are you worried what this no-use society will think?"
"No"
"Then what?"
"I just can't. It is immoral"
"Who cares about that?"
"I care about that. Lil Das. Believe me. I want to do it. I really want to do everything that you do with your girlfriend. But...but...when I imagine that...I...you know I am the same age as your mother, right? Even though I look like this from the outside, I am still old inside...well, I am not. But, I am old, I have raised you as my..."
"Fine. I won't ever ask for something like this again"
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What did she mean by 'you are not you'?
Maybe I miss-saw her lips and mistook it?
But why...what was that feeling?
Every cell of my body screamed like they wanted me to reply to that.
I don't know what to say.
In the first place I don't even know--
[3 minutes left, Das]
Oh, shit!
I have to go.
I got the Oyuoral, but...
"How am I supposed to get out of here"
It took me eight hours to reach here. And I don't even know the way out.
Only if I could inform Daulla...
"Dammit!"
Dammit!
Dammit all!
"Hey! You both know where the exit is, right?!"
I know I was being stupid asking the projection that were created by my mind. They were not even real, but I will do anything to get out of here.
The boy looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him.
She nodded.
The boy let go of her hand and walked to me, raising his hand, forming a fist.
"What? You want me to fist bump you?"
He didn't say anything.
She nodded.
I slowly moved my fist towards his fist, and fist bumped him.
"This...mark..."
This mark on his hand is similar to the crest under my mask in LWO. Now that I think of it, the last door I entered in the Abyssal Ruins event had the same design.
Why is this on his hand? And why did he want a fist bump me?
The boy turned back and held the girl's hand. They both looked back and disappeared with a smile on their face.
"Wait!"
What the hell?
"How am I going to get out of here?!"
"Shut up, Lily! I know it"
Wh..at
"No. I am sorry. Please forgive me, Lily. I am sorry. I am really sorry. I will never yell at you again. Please forgive me"
[I will ask for one thing from you, if you want to be forgiven]
"I will do anything"
================
The palace.
In Das's room.
There were tear marks on her face showing she had cried all night.
She was looking at the hole with a dagger in her hand.
She was nervously moving her nails on the dagger while looking at the hole.
She took a deep breath and raised the dagger to her neck. She put the tip on the dagger to her neck and glanced at the stopwatch.
She pressed the tip on her neck, blood coming out.
She glanced at the hole and then glanced at the stopwatch.
She tightened her grip on the dagger and closed her eyes saying, "I am sorry, Lil Das" and stabbed the dagger in her neck.
Drip~~
Blood fell down on the bed, following the floor.
"The hell are you doing"
Das grabbed the dagger without any hesitation. In fact, the blood that was dripping was of him.
"Lil Das"
"Didn't I say you can't die!"
"Lil,,,"
"Didn't I say live for me"
"Lil Das..."
"You would have died, idiot!"
"But you didn't come back..."
"Anyone can be late by a minute or two"
"I was looking at the hole...where did you come from?"
"The well from the backside pavilion"
Das hugged Daulla tightly, as if they hadn't met in ages.
"I made it in time"
===============
"I made it in time"
Dammit!
If I came a second late...she would have....
"I am fine, Lil Das. You can let go of me now"
I let her go.
The cut on her neck wasn't that deep, so it healed quickly.
Even if she had a system, she would have died if a freaking dagger was stabbed in the neck...right?
"Your hand, Lil..."
"Don't worry about me, are you all right?"
I wiped her face with the bedsheet.
She nodded.
"Then what are these marks on your face?"
"They are nothing"
"You worry too much, idiot"
I hugged her again.
"2 times"
"Huh?"
"You called me idiot two times"
"Forget it"
"Did you find the Oyuoral?"
"I did"
I showed her the Oyuoral.
"Can I hold it?"
"Of course"
I gave it to her.
"You really found it, huh?"
"Your Lil Das can do anything"
"What will you do with this?"
"Let's talk about this later, first..."
I leaned close to her. She closed her eyes, and I did the same.
"No!"
She put her hand on my mouth and said, "I am sorry Lil Das, but I can't do it"
I removed her hand from my mouth and said, "Are you backing out from your promise?"
"I thought about this all night and I just...I just can't imagine being in that type of relationship with you"
"So you are backing out on your promise"
"I raised you, Lil Das. And when I think about doing something like that with you..."
"Something like what?"
"You know what I am talking about"
"I don't. I am an idiot, so say it for me"
"The things that lovers do"
"You don't want to do that type of thing with me?"
"I want to, but I can't"
"Why?"
"Because..."
"Is it because of mom?"
"No"
"Is it because of Grandpa?"
She shook her head.
"Are you worried what this no-use society will think?"
"No"
"Then what?"
"I just can't. It is immoral"
"Who cares about that?"
"I care about that. Lil Das. Believe me. I want to do it. I really want to do everything that you do with your girlfriend. But...but...when I imagine that...I...you know I am the same age as your mother, right? Even though I look like this from the outside, I am still old inside...well, I am not. But, I am old, I have raised you as my..."
"Fine. I won't ever ask for something like this again"
What did she mean by 'you are not you'? Maybe I miss-saw her lips and mistook it? But why...what was that feeling? Every cell of my body screamed like they wanted me to reply to that. I don't know what to say. In the first place I don't even know-- 3 minutes left, Das Oh, shit! I have to go. I got the Oyuoral, but... "How am I supposed to get out of here" It took me eight hours to reach here. And I don't even know the way out. Only if I could inform Daulla... "Dammit!" Dammit! Dammit all! "Hey! You both know where the exit is, right?!" I know I was being stupid asking the projection that were created by my mind. They were not even real, but I will do anything to get out of here. The boy looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him. She nodded. The boy let go of her hand and walked to me, raising his hand, forming a fist. "What? You want me to fist bump you?" He didn't say anything. She nodded. I slowly moved my fist towards his fist, and fist bumped him. "This...mark..." This mark on his hand is similar to the crest under my mask in LWO. Now that I think of it, the last door I entered in the Abyssal Ruins event had the same design. Why is this on his hand? And why did he want a fist bump me? The boy turned back and held the girl's hand. They both looked back and disappeared with a smile on their face. "Wait!" What the hell? "How am I going to get out of here?!" "Shut up, Lily! I know it" Wh..at "No. I am sorry. Please forgive me, Lily. I am sorry. I am really sorry. I will never yell at you again. Please forgive me" I will ask for one thing from you, if you want to be forgiven "I will do anything" ================ The palace. In Das's room. There were tear marks on her face showing she had cried all night. She was looking at the hole with a dagger in her hand. She was nervously moving her nails on the dagger while looking at the hole. She took a deep breath and raised the dagger to her neck. She put the tip on the dagger to her neck and glanced at the stopwatch. She pressed the tip on her neck, blood coming out. She glanced at the hole and then glanced at the stopwatch. She tightened her grip on the dagger and closed her eyes saying, "I am sorry, Lil Das" and stabbed the dagger in her neck. Drip~~ Blood fell down on the bed, following the floor. "The hell areyou doing" Das grabbed the dagger without any hesitation. In fact, the blood that was dripping was of him. "Lil Das" "Didn't I say you can't die!" "Lil,,," "Didn't I say live for me" "Lil Das..." "You would have died, idiot!" "But you didn't come back..." "Anyone can be late by a minute or two" "I was looking at the hole...where did you come from?" "The well from the backside pavilion" Das hugged Daulla tightly, as if they hadn't met in ages. "I made it in time" =============== "I made it in time" Dammit! If I came a second late...she would have.... "I am fine, Lil Das. You can let go of me now" I let her go. The cut on her neck wasn't that deep, so it healed quickly. Even if she had a system, she would have died if a freaking dagger was stabbed in the neck...right? "Your hand, Lil..." "Don't worry about me, are you all right?" I wiped her face with the bedsheet. She nodded. "Then what are these marks on your face?" "They are nothing" "You worry too much, idiot" I hugged her again. "2 times" "Huh?" "You called me idiot two times" "Forget it" "Did you find the Oyuoral?" "I did" I showed her the Oyuoral. "Can I hold it?" "Of course" I gave it to her. "You really found it, huh?" "Your Lil Das can do anything" "What will you do with this?" "Let's talk about this later, first..." I leaned close to her. She closed her eyes, and I did the same. "No!" She put her hand on my mouth and said, "I am sorry Lil Das, but I can't do it" I removed her hand from my mouth and said, "Are you backing out from your promise?" "I thought about this all night and I just...I just can't imagine being in that type of relationship with you" "So you are backing out on your promise" "I raised you, Lil Das. And when I think about doing something like that with you..." "Something like what?" "You know what I am talking about" "I don't. I am an idiot, so say it for me" "The things that lovers do" "You don't want to do that type of thing with me?" "I want to, but I can't" "Why?" "Because..." "Is it because of mom?" "No" "Is it because of Grandpa?" She shook her head. "Are you worried what this no-use society will think?" "No" "Then what?" "I just can't. It is immoral" "Who cares about that?" "I care about that. Lil Das. Believe me. I want to do it. I really want to do everything that you do with your girlfriend. But...but...when I imagine that...I...you know I am the same age as your mother, right? Even though I look like this from the outside, I am still old inside...well, I am not. But, I am old, I have raised you as my..." "Fine. I won't ever ask for something like this again"
