Underground War, from Being Pitted by a Dog to the Start of the Game!

Under the dim light and shadow, two figures toasted at the greasy old table. "I heard that you were tricked by a dog?" "..." "I asked the wrong question, so I'll punish myself with a drink." "Changing the question, how did you ascend to the throne as a skeleton?" "Is it a conspiracy, a trick, or..." The cold death air swept all around, and a voice full of resentment sounded from the darkness: "Where are there so many things? Pick up the knife, the answer is in front of you."