Game Over 3B
You step into the Boss's office, determined to either apprehend or confront them, only to find the room eerily vacant. Suddenly, a door slams open, and as you pivot to investigate, an intense, blinding flash leaves you momentarily incapacitated. When your vision finally returns, excruciating pain courses through your body, causing your skin to blister and bubble.
Struggling to your feet, you gaze upward, only to see your malevolent adversary reveling in your suffering, laughter echoing through the room. Gradually, your body undergoes a grotesque transformation, and your anguished cries slowly morph into the haunting repetition of the word "Miltank." Then, darkness descends as your physical form and consciousness seamlessly merge into that of an ordinary Miltank.
You are whisked away to a farm, now just another Miltank, with your sole purpose being to produce milk. You're fed the very milk you produce, all in the pursuit of enhancing the quality of your own milk. You've become a simple Miltank, like countless others around you, living a monotonous existence, endlessly milking, and this is your new life.
[Bad Ending 3B - Miltank milk is sweet]
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