《As a Dungeon》 Prologue It was just after my night shift, walking back to my dormitory, dead tired. Although the road is quite dim, walking down this street everyday, I don¡¯t really care. It was then that I feel a stabbing sharp pain from my flank. Looking back only to see a man in a hood staring back with a knife in his hand penetrating into me. He draws it back, only to put it back in another place. I tried to fight back and call for help but in a place like this, no one would hear. Now, in my head, I was thinking that it was a regret dying like this.If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. The pain and the cold of the night, perhaps from blood loss, is overcoming my consciousness. I did see the robber getting my things away with him. At that time I really wish for his suffering. Chapter1 : Becoming a dungeon Regaining my conscious, I look around. Nothing like I was expecting to see, not a white room in a hospital or a bustling emergency room. I was in a hole, may be dug by that robber trying to conceal what he¡¯d done. Here come what¡¯s really strange. I don¡¯t feel the pain from the penetrating wound I got. I don¡¯t feel cold from blood loss anymore. To be precise, I feel nothing. I tried to move but wasn¡¯t able to. I can still looking around in this underground hole but can¡¯t move, can¡¯t feel anything. It¡¯s like I wasn¡¯t a human anymore. That must be it! I thought to myself. It was then that light appears in front of my ¡®supposed to be¡¯ eyes. I flinched. Then I calm down. Living in a world for twenty or so years, who wouldn¡¯t have read some novel or play some game like this. Being a man of culture myself, how could I don¡¯t know this. Since the god has sent an opportunity to me, how could I fail him? Thinking to this point, I then take a look at the choices ¡®He¡¯ offers. I would say. Each of the choices must have the advantages of itself. I was curious to see what a slug could have done though, but I won¡¯t let my curiosity ruin my plan. The one I¡¯m gonna choose is an ant of course. For me, it was the best since I trust in the power of number. I pick ¡®ant¡¯ and it sounds ¡®ding¡¯.