258 Episode Clan (2)
Hansoo Lee’s room.
Now every time I come, I feel like I’m back home.
It felt so familiar and comfortable, yet unfamiliar.
This room, which was once my home.
click-
First, I turned on the community by pressing the main body power.
And I waited a while for the posts to come up.
There’s nothing left to do until 3 o’clock when the round table opens.
[Hurray for Korean Independence] – 0 people are online.
This time, there was no Lee Baek-ho.
Huh, seeing the GM threaten to release Ben, it seems like he’s been looking for a way to get back somehow, but it looks like he’s still there.
‘He said that his ultimate goal was to return… … .’
Recalling the aspirations Lee Baek-ho revealed in the past, I also thought about GM.
What is GM’s goal?
Do you want to come back too?
‘… … But then, why did Lee Baek-ho do Ben?’
Well… … I do not know.
Something is happening all the time in a place I don’t know.
‘Anyway, it would be nice if it wasn’t in vain.’
By all means, I’ve compiled what I know about GM in the hope that the plan of using Charon as a backup will help clear up doubts.
There weren’t many.
First of all, being a wizard.
And that he is a fan of ‘elf sister’ enough to use the nickname ‘elf sister love’ in the community.
No, wait.
‘… … What if I found out I was that person? Just helping out with this and that?’
I suddenly wondered if I could use this to have a strong supporter.
However, the end of such expectations is ultimately the origin.
‘no way.’
In a way, it is in line with the fact that I did not want to reveal my identity to Lee Baek-ho.
I don’t know the GM’s intentions.
Even GM has already sent a community entry pill to ‘Bjorn Yandel’ once.
Simply put, if you’re a player, you’re not even approaching the community to invite them.
So, I have to completely hide my appearance.
Even if you know that you have good intentions.
No one knows what the relationship will be like.
Revealing to someone that I am a demon is the same as handing over my leash.
I’ve seen bad examples firsthand.
[Okay, I’ll take your place away if you want. Hans Chryssen is an evil spirit!]
If I were to suffer the same thing that Hans G did, what choice would I make then?
Can you reject the forced choice?
click, click.
I moved the mouse after erasing this thought.
After quite some time, several articles were coming up on each bulletin board.
I spent time with my eyes closed as if surfing the web.
It was about 30 minutes after the community opened.
[I’m from Noark, I have one thing to tell you.]
The article came up.
***
The content of the post started like this.
-I thought a few times that I might be hitting Ben because I was from Noark, but I wrote this because I wanted to know everything regardless of whether it was on the ground or underground.
– Now we’re outside.
– The real world outside, not inside the walls.
Shocking content that denies the foundation of the worldview.
– Maybe you want this to make sense? But it’s true. We escaped the royal family, and we are still alive.
-To be honest, I still don’t know if the witch’s curse has disappeared over time, or if it hasn’t happened since the beginning.
– Still, one thing is clear.
– It’s really fine outside now. Plants also grow, and as you get closer, you can see insects that eat grass. The same goes for wild animals.
The author then wrote a lot of letters about what it was like to be outside, and then described what had happened in the same way as a journal.
I slowly read all those long texts.
And my first impression was this.
‘It doesn’t sound like you’re talking bullshit just to be dragged into aggression just by looking at the cancer… … .’
It’s not like a simple joke.
After all, there is no way the post I posted at the risk of being banished in the first place is no joke.
However, even then, the comment window was a mess.
[Brutalizer X: Twisted, interested.]
[arolf5205: I came here because I wanted to know what kind of post it was, and I looked at the top and went straight down. I hope there is no fool here who believes this?]
Starting with the top comments, which are dismissed as lies made up by Kwanjong… … .
[ryanzeus31: But if this is real, then the royal family is fucked, isn’t it? If there is a world out there where you can truly live without magic stones, this idiot city cannot be maintained.]
[└furryking1955: Maybe that’s why it was hidden? They probably wouldn’t have known about this.]
Those who believe the content of the article to some extent and are concerned about what will happen after that.
and… … .
[Gareth: Wow, the old man showed up and said where did they all go, did you go outside?]
People who leave comments as if they know something.
[└NIKAMOTO: Are you an old man? what is that? Please kindly share information.]
[└Gareth: I was waiting in front of the portal to cut all the Noarks when they came out, but suddenly an old man appeared and teleported them all away]
[└Kni8htofroom: If you’re going to ramble, please do it with a little effort. How do you move that person to Mestelpor?]
[└Gareth: I don’t know, I don’t even want to understand. Anyway, what do I do now? Ha, I thought the royal family would be more comfortable, so I rode the knight tree. Is the royal family going to fall now?]
For reference, starting with this comment, the public opinion gradually moved, leaning towards the fact that the post was true.
The royal family who had participated in the subjugation battle appeared one by one and began to testify.
[└amulet: It’s hard to believe, but it’s true that I ran away by teleportation. I was there too, so I can say this clearly.]
[└kongkong2: This person has only been writing articles for the Knights since a few years ago? So is this all real?]
As the post was registered as a popular post, eyewitness accounts of the royal family poured in, followed by those from Noark one by one.
[EXBlunt: Kya, the fresh air is nice. Are we the victors who went down earlier?]
[xxfblz: Yep, we live well without a Manastone. You have a hard time paying taxes.]
Slowly, I started to get confused.
I think that the fact that the outside is fine in itself can be the case. In fact, I felt uncomfortable watching the guards standing on the fortress wall.
However, there is something I don’t understand.
‘Why are you telling me this?’
It’s no wonder the community has a Noark descent.
But why do they share their situation?
Because you thought it was the right thing to do for the same players?
‘No, I can’t.’
If it had been so, I wouldn’t have been stuck on the first floor and would have never had to dig a path.
Then they were completely silent.
The surprise plan was not even jokingly disclosed, and as a result, most of the explorers on the ground were harpooned.
Of course, there were a lot of players.
‘… … Then, it would be correct to view it as the work ordered by Noark.’
They also have a motive for doing so.
If you hit Gura for running away altogether, it will help you avoid being pursued by the royal family—
‘But if the outside isn’t fine, the royal family won’t be deceived anyway, right?’
I quickly ran into a contradiction and sighed heavily.
“Hey, what’s really going on?”
In the end, I couldn’t stand it and left a comment.
[Elfnunna: I have one question for the people from Noark. If it’s really okay outside, and you’re really there now, why are you telling me this here? Until now, I’ve been quiet the whole time.]
Soon, a notification sound of a large comment was played.
but… … .
[└FIREWORK:└ Wow, are you really an elf? I’m raising that impotent archer, please give me some advice.
[└bigfisher: I fish that. I’m not an elf noona, but a nunna.]
[└Bling0_0: But maybe it’s the real you. I heard that the original nickname can no longer be used because someone ate and died in the early days.]
There were no sensible comments.
Well, I asked the Noark kids, why are you running like this?
‘Jeep.’
I gasped and checked the time.
Surprisingly, there were about 10 minutes left before the round table opened.
As the comments are continuously updated in real time, time flew by just reading this.
‘Yeah, here’s some useful information.’
I stopped reading the comments and took a break in bed for a while.
And as soon as the time came, I entered the round table.
‘Maybe he won’t come or won’t he?’
I was worried that the clown who had been beaten up throughout the last meeting would not be able to attend, but fortunately this guy was a formidable guy.
“Mr. Registrar is here too, Fisht.”
You’re pretending to be friendly again.
I saluted with one ear roughly and sat down where I had always been. The current participants were goblins, antlers, clowns, and soul queens, but somehow there were no foxes.
“It’s strange. He was always the first to come.”
The goblin looked at me questioningly.
Well, at the end of the day, I went out and had a conversation with the fox.
You want something to happen.
“… … .”
But I had no idea why the fox had not come yet, so I just kept my mouth shut.
How long has it been since then?
Soon it was time for the meeting to begin, and until then the fox had not appeared.
But, instead.
“Huh?”
“Isn’t Crescent Moon dead?”
The crescent moon, which caused a lot of speculation by not attending the last meeting, appeared.
Thanks to this, attention shifted from the absent fox to him.
“You are new. Nice to meet you. I came here for the first time last time, and I still have a lot to learn.”
Soul Queens approach and say hello like a natural insider.
However, the state of the crescent moon was strange.
“… … .”
He, too, might be interested in the Soul Queens, who are the first to meet, but he just sat down without answering.
Was this person originally like this?
“Fisit, grab the weight. What happened? Or say it. Can’t you see everyone’s curious?”
Soon the clown asked, and the other members didn’t say much about the clown’s rude behavior.
They are curious too.
What the hell happened to the crescent moon?
“… … I didn’t feel that way back then.”
Crescent Moon briefly explained the situation, probably because such interest was uncomfortable. There were no details, but it wasn’t difficult to understand what it meant.
Probably because it was time.
As well as that calming voice.
“Looks like you lost someone.”
The antlers clicked their tongues and murmured, and the crescent did not respond at all.
As a result, the goblin looked restless while looking at the clown and the crescent moon alternately.
The reason was simple.
“Then it’s been good. Maybe your enemies are here.”
“What do you mean… … ?”
I don’t know about Crescent Moon, who didn’t participate in the last episode.
What is the identity of the clown.
“The clown is a corpse collector.”
The deer antlers did not hide their ill-will, and when the revealed information was released, the crescent moon stopped.
The silence that lasted for a while.
“I guess so. The clown… … . Yeah, it’s you… … .”
Soon the crescent moon stared at the clown.
But has something really been lost by the Noark forces?
In those eyes, I could feel the tingling feeling of life.
The clown who had had one more experience just smiled as usual.
“Fisit, so who will die?”
The crescent moon quietly glared at the clown, then loosened his clenched fist.
All of a sudden, life was gone.
The crescent moon himself knows it.
Even though the enemy is right in front of you, there is nothing you can do right now in this place.
“One day I will visit you.”
A dull and refined voice.
The clown ridiculed them for a moment.
“… … Fisht, I’m looking forward to it.”
Anyway, this ends the personal conversation between the two of them.
“Now, the door is closed, so why not start early? I’ve been looking forward to it for a month!”
Soon, the Soul Queens forcibly raised the tension and led the rally.
It was time to set the sequence number that started like that.
“Come on, then, I’ll do it first today.”
The clown took his first turn.
Everyone didn’t say a word, but it felt like they were expecting more than ever what would come out of his mouth.
“Is this going to get a little exciting?”
The clown looked at us and said so, then fixed his gaze on the crescent moon.
“He’s a kid who says he’s coming to visit me, but how are you going to find it?”
“… … .”
“Did everyone see the bulletin board? That the outside world was fine, and all the people who lived in Noark came out.”
Soon the clown put his hand on the jewel.
and sang briefly.
“Is that all true?”
As if to prove this, the gems of the round table gave off a green color.