《the dungeon that made me》chapter 7

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The dragon looked at us like we were ants that he had to dispose of. I never knew he could talk that took me by surprise but it didn't change anything. The plan was to distract it while 500 or so skeletons rush after its reverse scale. They all rushed it and as it spat out fire their bones melted one by one and with every push we were closer while distracting it Sasha took the 500 skeletons to attack from the blind spot and then it swung its tail. All the skeletons went flying. The cunning dragon knew I was watching it the entire time. It purposefully revealed his reverse scale to bait me in and then it smiled. Then it released its full magical power. It was so dense it was sickening the floor began to melt just because of his magical power alone. While looking me dead in the eye smiling cheek to cheek he says HERE IS MY RVERSE SCALE GO ON TRY TO HIT IT. I was too scared to move and I couldn't think straight. My mind was blank. So using magic it grabbed the sword I had made and then used it to attack it’s reverse scale. The sword broke on impact the dragon bursted out in laughter it’s laughter echoed around the dungeon. Then it said EVEN IF YOUR PUNNY LITTLE PLAN WORKED YOU WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO SCRATCH MY SCALES. It broke out in laughter then it said HOW MANY TIMES DO YOU HAVE TO REPEAT THIS TO UNDERSTAND YOU CAN’T DEFEAT ME. OOPS I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO SAY THAT WHAT DOES IT MATTER ANYWAY YOU WILL DIE SOON.

I began to get another headache. All the memories began to flow and everything started coming back. All those repeated attempts watching Sasha die, losing to the dragon, watching Sasha die, losing to the dragon. Over and over again this was my 7000th attempts everytime i died I lost my memories and started again. Everytime a little of my powers would carry over to my next life. In one life I was a magic swordsman, in one I was a necromancer. In one life I had a family with sasha. We had 2 kids. Whenever I had settled down and lived happily the dragon would come and kill me. All these memories flooded into me, all my past skills all came back to me. I tried to attack the dragon but when I regained consciousness we were back where it all began in front of the light.

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