Cave of Domination

"If there is no way out, follow me. We'll make our own."

As my father explained to my mother. They began to walk as if they were running while carrying me and the other baby. We return upstairs and continue in the same direction.

Seeing people giving trantump while walking causes our composition to fall. They impede our movement because they are lousy and noisy. Father and Mother began to accelerate their pace and simply run in order to ignore and avoid the other people.

"It's too crowded here." My mother has lodged a complaint. Walking in a small path while holding the baby causes her to sweat and turn pale. She appears to be mentally strong but not physically.

"Please bear with me, honey. We need to get out of here as soon as possible." Said by father, who appears to be grave about this. 'Did my father have a plan for the dungeons?'

No, now is not the time for me to question my father. I need to have faith in him. He does, after all, have the wits. I'm sure there's a reason he's keeping something from

Fighting for space became too exhausting after a while. Even though I didn't do anything, I could feel my body getting hot. 'Did my fever come back?'

Maybe it's because I'm moving too much. My body is unable to withstand the strain. Then my father's expression changed. As we proceed, he gritted his teeth.

"Please, tch. Please be patient, son. We need to move in order to get out of here." My father kept running as we moved side by side through the area. He appears to be tracking down the location of something.

I can see and feel his hesitation as he walks. He looks after me. Father, relieve the pressure and tightness in his arm so that I can relax.

While running in a circular motion. In my opinion, every location appears to be the same. They always have white doors with numbers that match my room's design.

He's still running. As we ran in place on the third floor of the hospital, my father's stamina ran out.

'Wow, that hospital is huge.'

"Let's take a break for the time being." Father said to my mother and gritted his teeth again, this time he is worried about my mother. My mother is in worse state than my father. Tanya does not exercise nor go outside every morning. As a result, I'm sure she didn't have as much stamina as my father.

"Let's return to Taizer's room for now and rest for five minutes. Let us regain our strength and continue our search for the fire exit on the rooftop, which is located upstairs."

"Yes, and this child and Taizer are in a heat. They appear to be affected by the situation." My mother followed after my father's suggestion. Then, as a result of the decision. We return to the room where I am.

We took a break while watching the chaos outside. It's too painful to look at the people. This is the only time they've had an experience like this. Furthermore, this is the first time they are dealing with something dangerous that they are unfamiliar with.

Surprisingly, a person who appears more pitiful than the others is seeking assistance from us.

"Would you please... assist me... Hahaha!" He is pleading for assistance, but his expression is not the same as the others. He's laughing while pleading for others' favors.

"Help me, Lololol! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" The man laughs strangely. He appears to be dangerous. The more I hear and see him, the more I think he's insane.

"You're so annoying, God." Said the guy with the strangest expression. He has the aura of a murderer, just like I did, but he doesn't seem to be aware of it. When we didn't respond, he began to curse.

"You're annoying! Hahaha."

"Frickter, idiot."

"Stu-" wham! Then my father slammed the door, with a forced smile on his face and a completely irritated expression.

"Wait, what was that?" My mother said this with a mocking expression on her face. She and I both chuckled.

"Hey you two. Stop fooling around. We are currently in a crisis." Father whined about his loss. 'Thanks to my parents' strong will, the terrified impression I had disappeared.'

While my parents are conversing. I turn my head to look for the baby they kidnapped. I mean they took.

As I continued, I patted his/her head, and she smiled and laughed. Oh, no. How can a baby have such a face? If I had a child like this, my hatred would fade away in an instant.

'How can this kid smile and laugh as if nothing is wrong when everyone else is screaming and panicking just to survive in this danger zone?'

After five minutes of rest, it's time to leave and locate the other fire exit on the rooftop.

We started to leave the room and continued walking. My father is carrying me once more, and the other child is in my mother's arms.

But there's a catch. My mother forgot to turn off the television. So, I'm hoping it doesn't overheat and catch fire.

'Uh... Perhaps the staff will notice and turn it off themselves.'

We keep walking down the last path we took before getting lost. And the stairs are real, but I felt a presence following us, but it vanished as soon as we continued, which is why I stopped thinking about it. We immediately climb the stairs and reach the rooftop.

Observing the event from the rooftop... It was late at night, and the vehicles were enlightening the scene.

Because this is the capital, the view is excellent. In addition to seeing these tall buildings again.

However the sound of shouting from these flying vehicles is too much to bear.

"What are you doing, people?! Why isn't anyone getting out of the hospital?! Why are you disobeying when the signal has already been given?"

"Sacred Heart, please release the patient as soon as possible. The dungeons are too dangerous for civilians to enter."

It sounds like a protest however it is obviously a warning. Sacred Heart is not listening to the government orders.

'Why are they doing this?! Do they want to kill their patients?'

It sounds like a protest, but it's clearly a warning. Sacred Heart is not obeying government orders.

'What are they thinking?!' 'Do they intend to kill their patients?'

We want to make sure that the patients at Sacred Hospital are safe. If we were to swing open the door. It will cause more problems than it will solve.

"Are you serious?!" The guy in one of the helicopters appears to have had enough of their debate.

"Are you kidding me? Is that the reason, huh? Is that correct? Or is it not?"

"What are you talking about?" HR inquired.

"Isn't the reason you're not letting your patients leave because you're afraid they'll run away without paying?" Said in a mocking and irritated tone by the guy.

"What precisely is this?! Are you attempting to harm our public image? Inside, people are calm and well-behaved."

What on earth is he mumbling about?! When the truth is completely different, one must remain calm and conduct oneself well? When the people were crying, panicking, protesting, and shaking in fear.

Uh... there's a pain in my head.

'What is it, it hurts so much?'

"pßœqle æ*þ đwmdaq0ernt æß q2af yù þņıñq" I hear something that sounds like a memory from the past. However, it hurts my head when I try to understand it.

I can't open my eyes because the dizziness is too strong. However, it disappeared as soon as I opened my eyes.

What is that...?It's not my memories, so who?

The argument between the hospital's hr department and an armed soldier continues. The people inside have no idea that the dungeon is dangerous. However, the Hospital will not allow them to leave.

A footstep is approaching from behind us as we gaze at the flying vehicles. And, to my surprise, a man is holding a knife, approaching to stab my father.

?????

My father, on the other hand, dodges by moving his waist, but the truth is... He throws me in the air!

'Imma if I fall, you shitty old man!'

Then he leaps and carefully catches me.

After that, I figured out who the guy was. It was the insane dude who made a complete mess in front of our room.

"Die!" He raises his hand and swings the knife at the heart. My father then shifted his weight to the back. And for a split second, he jumps and uses his lower body to seal his head, bringing him down first in the foot and then to the head.

When I watch my father fight, I can't take a breath. How is did he learn my father's technique?!

When I was four years old. Even if I don't recall it well. My father tried to educate me in martial arts. They stated it was known as Taijutsu. There is, however, an energy requirement. It's suspicious that my father was the only one who used this technique in the past! How can a mere human in another world imitate my late father's technique?

After some thought... The man appears to have lost consciousness. My father led the way, and my mother followed.

They make their way upstairs, but surprisingly, while we are on the other side of the stairs. the same sound, running as fast as a fox, pointing his kinife, charging at us and making us...

[Keiser Room]

{3rd Person POV]

In where Keiser was being charged in a hospital room. The TV is n't turned off, but it was too late for them to realize that a news would change their lives.

"Hello, I'm back in Manila's Sacred Heart. We would like to change the command tell everyone that you should never leave the hospital. The said dungeon is located in the same area as the Door."

"Alternatively. The most dangerous direction is the one between fire exits 1 and 2! It is the most direct way to the dungeons. Please be cautious and follow our procedures."

"Keep yourself up to date for your own safety. We will direct you after analyzing the hospital's location."

The protest in the hospital has ended, and everyone inside has returned to normalcy... Inside the hospital, everyone is safe.