There is a game called Midgals Online.

Abbreviated as MGO, this game was famous in this era of full VRMMO season for its old style of games that rarely mixed 2D and 3D.

Why it has become such a low-tech system is due to the length of life of this game.

The length of its life spanning twenty years was long enough for the mainstream of the game to change.

Developed with old technology, this game still boasts over 100,000 active users.

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"Yeah, yeah, I knew it, Yumil's cute, seriously angel"

I was turning to my own avatar at Midgals Online and shouting self-admiration.

The biggest selling of this game lies in the variety of exterior altered items.

A decent 2D character moves around inside the 3D map, but the amount of variation in its appearance does not allow for the following of other games.

Shielded to arms on your hips in head, shoulder, or armor. 2D graphics are available for each part and the appearance changes depending on the equipment.

There are other riding items, too, and they boast amounts that VRs and 3D games with a lot of data capacity can't handle.

Of course, there is a lot of effort on the part of the manufacturer who prepares it.

The character I use, Yumil, is a profession called the Demon Guide Knight, formerly known as the floral shape of this game.

It boasts high HP and Dantotsu's Attack, and can be attacked on a Dragon, using Demonic Stones called Demonic Engraving Stones (Runes) to inflict Self-Grant.

- But the glory didn't last long.

I received a proper stir for a downward revision in the name of balancing.

Skill Attack was lowered to the same extent as other positions.

Instead, they even started to say that they were inferior to other jobs because of the length of rigid time after skill moves.

Todome also had its HP coefficient lowered, so it even collapsed to its identity of maintaining the front line.

As a result, that number, in which 20% of all players were even said to be Demon Guided Knights, decreases with terrible momentum.

But the setting that tickled the middle two centers allowed them to avoid total annihilation in a small number of ways, and the players also developed fun in another direction, such as how to make up a competent Demon Guide knight.

In other words, a certain number of players did not abandon this position.

I was named there, among other things, as a player with a particularly unusual composition.

Called the Autocast, he preferred a weapon that activated magic automatically when it hit him, gathered equipment with that ability, and had his talent optimized for it as well.

I used such things as magician equipment in the front-line cerebral muscle profession, and there was a scarcity of that profession that caught my attention.

However, it can be said that its composition, disregarding any efficiency, was very difficult to enroll in guilds and parties.

Only temporary parties that ignore efficiency can attend, and as players continue to reach the level cap, a specialty player rolls through a level band just slightly lower than the top player, that's me.

Why are you adamant about characters like that?

Of course it is' love '.

Set full of middle two hearts. And avatars lollied by customization. Big, boneless weapon, by contrast.

Such a character rides the dragon, wields a two-handed sword, and drops magic like rain.

Crawl the magic into the sword, unleash the power of the Demon Stone, and defeat the enemy. I was fascinated by that setting.

I fell in love with that style of combat and enjoyed ignoring efficiency, which is why I even came to the high level band.

Even that day, he showers his ice golem opponent with a series of awesome speeds, letting the magic of the autocast [Thunderbolt] pour down in a breathless momentum, and in seconds he smiles at the synagogue when he sees him unilaterally defeated.

"Shit! Now until the next level... about 12,000? I'm not doing it."

Leveling is also far away because of its high level. I also heard that the highest level would require experience for a number of enemies in 10,000 units.

I honestly don't think my character can get that far.

"I've got all the gear I want, and I don't need to show it to you. It's almost time to disarm the infinite ice hole."

An infinite ice hole is a kind of MGO dungeon, a dungeon that keeps diving the same map in the long run.

However, the monsters that come out differ from hierarchy to hierarchy, and strong enemies called bosses appear for each hierarchy.

Of course, defeating this could cause rare items to fall.

And this dungeon can only dive once a week.

"All right, do you want to get the items ready and then get some rice?"

I decide to hold as many healing agents and weapons as I can for an infinite ice hole and keep them waiting all over the safe city before I go out and buy lunch.

My parents who cook rice are already in the other world. I have grandparents in the country but they only show their faces once a year.

I think it's a problem that I only have a life of work, games, and sleep these days, but I don't have any friends who want to meet each other in their personal lives.

My boss and the others are going to say, "Make her" or something, but honestly, it's a hassle.

"In the first place, the 3D is a relief."

I changed my clothes and spoke to myself as I put on my shoes. I have a lot of problems talking to myself when I live alone.

I can often feel sick about this, but if I actually just look at it and love it, I think two dimensions is enough.

It's getting cold, so going out is getting billionaire.

Outside of work, it's three days.

Gently stretch and untie back. You played too many games. Your head is heavy.

"Head Ite...... come on now"

There are no ingredients left in the fridge. If I don't force myself to go buy it out, I'll have trouble with dinner instead tomorrow.

I turned the cold knob and stepped outside.

"... Huh?

It was in the middle of the meadow.

Sunlight falls brightly from the slightly inclined sun, and warm winds stroke his feet.

I was in Japan surrounded by concrete, and it must have been winter.

But the landscape that spreads in front of you is early summer, no matter how you look at it. And nature.

"How... are you?

It attracts a slightly taller voice, and I... taller?

"What, voice...? Is that it?"

My voice is not this high. And the wind at your feet...?

Lowering her gaze...... her fluffy, slightly swollen chest and her stripped thick crotch, stretched out of her pretty knee-length clothes.

Thin hands and feet, like a woman's... I mean a woman!?

"Hey, what the heck? Ahhh!?

Whatever you think, it's not Japan. In that world... I'm a woman. I'm supposed to scream.