[Floor 29 – Entry Confirmed]
[Main Scenario: Prove Your Kingship]
[Only the worthy may draw the blade. Pull the sword to clear the floor.]
[Threat Level: —]
The floor loaded green.
Grass, sunlight, a light breeze moving through a meadow that stretched maybe two hundred meters in every direction before meeting the edge of a forest that looked like someone had drawn a forest from memory on a pleasant afternoon. Birds. There were birds. Something was moving in the trees at the far edge that looked, after a moment, like a rabbit.
I stood in the middle of it and waited for the catch.
Nothing came.
Eighty-eight other climbers spread out around me in the same held posture — weapons half-drawn, eyes scanning, every person running the same threat assessment and arriving at the same result. Peaceful meadow. Blue sky. Warm temperature. HP drain: zero. Monster count: zero. Ambient threat: the birds.
"Is the floor bugged?" someone said.
