“It’s finally here,” the man with the sword said in an echoing whisper. “The Tower of Choice, the last floor!” the band of five exclaimed together in response. Angelica came down from the altar, her expression drowsy as if she found it very annoying. Then, she looked us over. “I’ll tell you again, but you’ve been working hard so far. Without you, I wouldn’t have been able to go up to the hundredth floor by myself” [Dominating Touch (Rank: SSS, Active)] “All of you die.” Thud! One by one, they fall to the floor. Angelica’s dagger pierced my neck, and I felt a roaring pain and darkness well up in front of my eyes. I was drifting away from my senses and from everything else. After that, I was engulfed by deep darkness.