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Dawn City Dungeon
Author: R. R.
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For a month, Dawn City, famed for its breathtaking sunrises, has been besieged by a relentless horde of Undead Monsters.

Its beauty has been utterly ravaged, transforming it into a nightmarish hellscape.

Of course The Knight Association had an serious attempt to take back Dawn City from those Undead Monsters.

However, they overwhelmed by high-priority missions, so they had to dispatched only A-rank and lower knights to reclaim the city.

Now those Knights who assigned to this mission perpetually shrouded in an unnatural, oppressive aura all around the city and darkness of the sky on Dawn City.

It can be said, the city itself seems to exist in a separate and malevolent realm from human world.

Despite those horror condition, the Talisman of Maps had direct me to this life-threatening city, which I had to go through it for the sake of missing puzzle of Miracle Potion.

Approaching the city gates, I encountered a substantial contingent of knights assembled for the impending assault.

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