Dungeon: Sourcefire Traveler

As soon as I woke up, I was transported from the warm bed to an eerie medieval town. Well, at least I can make a living by being able to write. Maybe I can be appreciated by the nobles and become a bachelor, consultant, and finally get a knighthood or something. Alvin comforted himself in this way, and then... "What does it mean to clean up skeletons in the ruins?" He asked, pointing to a reward notice. "Oh... If you don't want to take this, there are also pigmen in the den, bandits and witches in the wilderness, and fishmen in the bay. By the way, there seems to be some trouble in the courtyard. Do you want...?" Hamlet, once the pearl of the bay, is now a well-known cursed place. The undead wandering in the ruins, the pigmen walking through the caves, bandits and witches are hiding in the endless wilderness. Under the turbulent waves, the murlocs in the deep sea chant strange spells. The comet shining with strange light distorted time and space. In the courtyard, the blood-born nobles raised their glasses to each other. The wine in the glasses was as red as blood, and there was something deep and dark hidden in the dungeon. Faced with all this, Alvin pressed his forehead speechlessly. "Okay, I originally wanted to rely on my wisdom and talent to get ahead, but since that's the case, I can only... Source Fire, add more!" The flame that gathered time and space ignited in the young man's heart. He opened his eyes and picked up the serrated knife and pistol placed aside. He will once again travel to the dungeon filled with madness and pain. But never alone. (A comprehensive fantasy fan world view, integrating fantasy elements such as Dark Dungeon, Bloodborne, and Wizards.)