Is It Wrong For A Gamer To Be In The Dungeon? Familia Myth Of Zetta

"...." Wide awake, my back touches the ground as anger fills within me but all subsided when that familiar battle filled my mind. Thinking it I couldn't help but smile. That idiot duo didn't stop bickering, in the end their Faction Boss was killed forever. . .too bad, I'm not there to kill all of their Bosses.

"Really? You actually came for the second time? How lucky or unlucky aren't you? And what's with that creepy smile? Ewe gross"

With that deep thought, familiar voice welcomed me made me snapped back saying as if I actually arrived here the last time.

Jerking up my body to stand up, I look towards the luminous light who talk and the white cloudy horizon, indeed I came here once before. But when was it?

"Where--?" I ask for confirmation, but my word dried for some reason

"You, don't even remember arriving here for the second time now?" Says by the single orb of light as it circling around my body, it then continued "Then if I say I am prometheus who is your bounded soul, you remember now?"

"W-what!? I thought I was dreaming from that time!"

Yes, I remember now. Though short conversation I knew this name, this orb. . .how should I forget that?

"Oh yeah? You could say this is a dream, and at the same time you could say this is not" it then explained

"Uhh, o-kay?"

"Heh, what? You don't wanna know why?"

"Ah no, I mean, please explain"

"Keh keh well, because a dream is the process of an anxious and distressed mind that could give ones calmness so as to protect their process of brain from having too worked up. . .now, did you get it? Long story short, a dream is only an image drawn from one's d.e.s.i.r.e, unconsciously that is"

"Then, this world is my d.e.s.i.r.e?" I then asks one question after hearing

"I told you so. . .so you are only partially correct, yup, partially"

"Then what is the other half?"

"That this world is actually existed, I clearly told you, you are lucky enough to come here 'twice' within only a span of a single year in which, within the calculation of possibility and probability is only 1:365."

"W-wow, so f.u.c.k up miscalculation. If you have that stupid probability then I say you are clearly stupid"

"No, that calculation is everytime when your mind is only in distress and not everyday in a year, you coot"

"Kuh!" from his answer, I cough. I've been fooled and mocked at the same time

He then continued "Meaning, your brain is too worked up to call for an emergency that could open up the world where you are currently now. Ahh —Nope, I will clear the misunderstandings, this isn't a different world but a space. A space created by my bindings of one nascent soul of two, only contracted to me could come and go in this place, now, you understand?"

Tilting my head, I look at him, curious. Nascent souls? Bind?

"Hehe I said too much eh? By the way, you can go now, if you are unconscious, so does 'he'. So when you are still standing before coming here, who oppose you right now might get killed!"

His word, I cannot absorb them all clearly. I cannot understand what it meant. A nascent soul? He? okay I get the gist, lets say I have another soul thats controlling my physical body as of this moment but, who is he? what is he? how the hell I didn't know by then? Wait, was that the same silhouette who pushes me? I. . .don't understand at all.

With that very thought in mind, I heard yet another question "Alright you shouldn't be here in the fitst place, want me to send you off then?"

"That. . .I don't even know how to return wait ah!— mind if I ask the difference of time between here and there?" I curiously asks

"Oh, what a wonderful question. But time cannot bend and rule this space so there is no definite time between your current world and here, so. . ."

"You mean, it might be years later if I open my eyes again!?"

"Oh yeah, thats how things works, so I'd prefer if you leave now"

"F.u.c.k! Send me off!"

"He he thought so, goodbye sucker!"

With that last mocking word of his, my body started to flicker until my consciousness faded again.

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At the same time

"Heh, he is too easy to manipulate, right? Master?" Prometheus look from the back and a man with lion head and bulging muscle, came in

"You. didn't try to confess everything hmm?" so the asks.

"Well, you see I cannot control my tongue right? oh if I have one that is, hahaha" The Prometheus said so

"That joke, made me cringed eh prometheus. And that light-lip of yours is what I hated the most"

"Keh keh, well, you are my master without a doubt but I have my own ego—kah! No no no! If you kill me now! I mean, I didn't, really!"

As the man swept his hand as if the poor orb has a physical form, he grabbed and squeezed it hard.

"I want you to know your place, thats all" the man then snorted.

"He he, too bad you didn't saw him just now-—and they were different through and through, really, I already fond of his ignorance"

"Of course they are, and?. . .are you an omniponent? saying such absurd word?" The man rebuted

"T-that"

"See? saying someone an ignorant and hearing that very word made me wanna kill them by strangling them to death!" says by the man and clack his finger, who now wears an intimidated aura

"K-kah—! Scary!" Like that, the orb of white light, Prometheus, slipped out of man's hand and dashed out from somewhere, away from the said man.

"Oi f.u.c.ker, return here! he will arrive in any minute now!" The same time, the man with bulging muscle, followed the orb of white light, slightly panicked

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Another 5 days and Zetta returned in his consciousness at last. But his head are spinning still. . .

Holding his head as if breaking them at any moment, he looked from left to right and witness the aftermath of the battle; what he witnessed is an endless horizon filled with dusts, from everywhere is a destroyed trees, craters and fissures could clearly be seen. . .

Exhaling deeply, Zetta tried to concentrate what was happened from the last few days---although he didn't aware. He then stands up and started walking forward that he even forget to check his Inventory from killing the dragon.

Yes, he killed the dragon but the big question is, how?

With a few concentration, the recorded memories within this last few days are now started to swim within his mind, like a current, like a tick of a thunder that flashes from his brain. Playing like a virtual movie.