"*gasp*... huff… huff… huff… Shit… well… at least I know where to go now…" I muttered, wiping the loose blades of grass from my hair and sitting up.
I had fallen back onto the island, or maybe I was just straight-up teleported. I didn't know as I fainted as soon as the harsh reality hit me… It was almost embarrassing how much luck I have… AND THAT'S NONE! I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO LUCK! SERIOUSLY!? SAND!?
Letting my small temper tantrum roll out, I let out a long sigh of exhaustion, despite me being miles deep in dark and polluted water. It was a bit strange that I could breathe and act pretty normal down here as I had no skills that allowed me to breathe underwater. But, as I had nothing else to go off, I brushed it off as the work of Beelzebub.
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