Dungeon Refrigrator 145.1

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Plot

By a twist of fate, Japan has caught the attention of the world. It all began with the success of Japan's pharmaceutical giant, Sanada Pharmaceutical Industries, in developing the world's first [instant healing potion for wounds]. Once the footage of this potion's undeniable effectiveness was released, the United States, leveraging their alliance, forcefully demanded the manufacturing formula for the recovery potion, exclaiming, "Hey, Doraemon, we're allies, right?"

Wary of these moves, China escalated its vigilance, swiftly transporting materials and forcibly fortifying Sado Island, which they had not yet liberated.

Even the indifferent EU, acting like a weather vane in Asia, jumped on the bandwagon, urging, "In times of global turmoil, we should blah blah from a humanitarian perspective," essentially demanding the copyright-free production method for the recovery potion.

However, one might retort loudly, "If you guys had acted more humanely during the Age of Exploration, the world wouldn't be in such chaos now!"

Further, developing nations continued their usual tactics. "Once we develop, we'll keep praising Japan for your support!" they said, demanding more money and assistance from Japan, drowning in debt.

Yet, this money comes from the hard-earned taxes of the diligent Japanese citizens in a country with high prices. Why should it be wasted on politicians who change with every crisis, always looking good in other countries to satisfy their egos?

Countries that have received substantial aid but shown little development should reflect on their actions. They resemble spoiled children who believe they'll get more allowance by simply saying, "Yes, I'll do my best!"

If they genuinely aspire to "develop and join the ranks of advanced nations," they should look at the Meiji and Taisho eras, when resource-poor Japan, importing only scrap iron from the United States, worked desperately to develop. Developing nations, with the current world market several times larger than back then, should be capable of self-sustained growth.

In conclusion, the world still seems to be filled with greedy wolves or parasites wearing the skin of desire. In such a situation, one wonders what will happen. In a country where politicians are solely focused on obtaining high-paying positions, hope still lingers, like the last remnants in Pandora's box. It's essential to engage sincerely with such countries, firmly shaking hands and moving forward together.

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[Ping-pong♪]

"(More and more!) Hey, the jungle's here!"

"(Clang) Oh, you're late. Everyone's already gathered."

"Hehe, is that so?"

9:10 AM. With Shark's arrival, all the part-timers gathered.

"Huh, no one's in the room? Is everyone already in the dungeon?"

"Yeah, that's right. Did you bring your gym clothes or swimsuit?"

"They're here. But why do we need swimsuits for exercising before diving into the dungeon? I heard about the growth theory yesterday, but still."

"Hehe, well, you'll understand once you dive into the dungeon. I'm preparing too, so go ahead and enter the dungeon first."

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"Hehe... What kind of feeling is a refrigerator dungeon... (Topuri)"

However, as Ruri Toga peeked into the dungeon with her head completely black, an unbelievable sight unfolded before her eyes.

"Mmm...! Huu~ Ha...!"

"Ah... No!!"

"Uuu~...! Uuuuu~!"

It was the scene of three female college students in swimsuits inside the dungeon, their limbs bound as if glued, genuinely struggling and writhing in agony.

"Eh...!"

Witnessing such a spectacle, Toga Ruri was rendered speechless. The repugnant phrase "torture chamber" flashed through her mind.

(Ha! That's right! Jung intends to!! Damn... Not satisfied with tormenting everyone today, he plans to lay hands on me too!!)

Thinking thus, everything fell into place, understanding why Jung insisted on bringing gym clothes and swimsuits today. Jung was trying to ensnare himself in the clutches of those despicable desires. In response, an intense anger surged through Shark's entire body. The anger of betrayal. The anger of a friend being hurt.

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