551 You May Leave (2/2)

Moroes wished he could be as brave as the warriors.

He looked into the distance.

There were many Beetlemons queuing up to enter a tunnel.

…

Golden-haired George sat in a daze inside the prison. Outside of the prison was a tortoise who was watching the prisoners intently.

The prison wardens included the Black Dragon, a black kitten, a parrot, and a tortoise. No, it was a turtle.

Golden-haired George had observed the different personalities of the four prison wardens.

The Black Dragon would use a Mana Device that emitted white rays. The portable Mana Device could be folded and would make loud and soft ringing sounds. The Black Dragon would hammer the Mana device furiously at times and shout various things, such as:

”Gosh, are you that wise? Don't you know that there is a 98K aiming at you?”

”Save me! Save me!”

”OT! OT! Gosh! Silly dude!”

”I'm dying! I'm dying! Gosh! Silly dude, heal yourself!”

”Dodging skill! Dodging skill! Gosh! Silly dude, inflict damage!”

George was unable to understand Eggface. He only knew that the Black Dragon looked angry.

The black kitten and parrot were always chatting together, so George didn't know who was on duty.

The most diligent prison warden was the turtle. It was almost impossible to escape. The turtle would glare fiercely if the prisoners spoke a little bit louder.

Golden-haired George and the prisoners didn't have the energy to escape.

His handsome face had become dull, his skin was pale after he was deprived of the sun, and his chin was filled with an unkempt beard.

What about their sanitary conditions? The prisoners were soaked in a strange liquid, so there were no sanitary concerns. They weren't allowed to bathe after soaking in the liquid. While they were in the liquid, they would be transported to a tall building where there were many female students with mini-skirts. They could attend classes every day. It was a wonderful experience.

As he was about to enroll in a university, his gaming talent would be discovered. He would train in computer games for 20 hours per day. As a reserve gamer, he could only eat the remnants after the main gamers had completed their meals. During training, he was allowed to sit. He had to stand while training.

The most depressing part was that he would lose the critical tournament due to his fault and be subjected to violent abuses on the internet…

That was only an example. His experiences were different every time he was locked in the Mana Device. Whatever the experience, the result would be the same. It would be happiness, followed by extreme sadness. Or it would be an unbearable and painful life from the onset.

After being mentally tortured, when he opened his eyes, he would return to the terrifying Eternal Kingdom Dungeon.

According to what Golden-haired George learned, he postulated that his soul was being drained of Mana during the repeated experiences. The violent variance in his emotions provided the energy for producing the Mana. Devils could make use of physical violence to obtain Mana, but the victim would lose their life.

However, Sherlock didn't resort to cruel and physical violence.

To George, Sherlock wasn't compassionate. After repeated experiences in the Mana Device, his energy became weaker and weaker. He could no longer feel the Mana in his body.

Without Mana, his power would be diminished. It was a problem whether he could lift his weapon to fight in a battle.

No! George could no longer take it!

Golden-haired George became serious. He looked at the black kitten and turtle, who were changing shifts. The black kitten was pawing the turtle's shell while showing a scornful expression. George couldn't help but recall incidences of office violence.

It was a phrase he learned in the fantasy land, and it was related to one of his lives in it.

This was his opportunity. The black kitten warden wasn't diligent. He had to open the prison gate and knock the black kitten unconscious. Then he could escape!

That was his perfect plan.

George formulated his plan in a short time and was prepared to implement it.

Suddenly, the prison gate opened. The black kitten stood at the doorway and shouted at the prisoners, ”Come out. You're all of no value. You can return to the Surface World. Queue up properly.”

George didn't understand. His gaze was focused as he made up his mind before he charged at Polio.

George cried as he shouted, ”I just came out. Don't put me inside. I don't want to take part in computer game tournaments!”