Civilization Game

'Where am I and who am I?'

Jinsung was at the banquet hall in a clean suit that had never been worn since high school graduation. The hair that had always been frizzy had also turned into a style with Issys' hands showing clean forehead at once.

"Is this place uncomfortable for you?"

Isis smiled and said. She was dressed in a wine dress with legs exposed, her brown hair tied together and her long chest tied together. Her sincerity was completely different from what she had been seeing for three days.

"Come on, let's go. Partner!"

She tugs at his right arm and folds it. As I felt the soft feeling, the face of sincerity rose sharply. Just for a little while 'You may die.' I thought, but I endured it because I had to die with the temple.

"Oh my gosh, Isis? Twelve million years!"

A woman in a scarlet dress, one head taller than Isis, revealing the Chest Valley, jumps out trembling.

"Artemis? You have no idea!"

The two goddesses, who had met each other for thousands of years, started chatting hard, holding hands. Why is the reunion of the gods so familiar?

Jinsung took a step back because she couldn't beat the Girl's Torque.

"Oh, is that your contractor?"

Artemis pointed to the truth and asked.

"Say hello, Hojin Sung."

"Nice to meet you, bar."

"Hello! Hello!"

Artemis looks up and down and smiles.

"You picked a pretty smart one, huh? What did they say they were doing on Earth?"

He said, "Yeah, game closed."

"Don't say that with a smile! '

Jinsung sighed. I thought that I would be as sad or disgusted as normal girls, or have a reaction from either. But Artemis was blindfolded, as if to hear a great word.

"Oh! That's amazing!"

"Right?"

"……."

What are the standards of greatness for gods?

"Oh, this is my contractor."

The man who was waiting behind Artemis walks out. He was about mid-20s tall and had a favorable face with a gentle smile on his mouth. I was so impressed that I thought I would do well if I did something like a salesman.

"I meet the Great Goddess who is humble."

The man bends at his waist and kisses his mouth on the back of his hand. It was a natural movement that seemed to be full of body. The sincerity was slightly impressed.

"Boo, you must be Korean. Have you been practicing somewhere? '

The man raised his head and said:

"I call it the Torture."

Huh?

At that moment, Jinsung felt like her whole body was full of hair. I said I've seen a lot of them somewhere....

In Korea, 'Kang Kyul' was a star programmer that everyone knew just by name. He won the Triple King in the RPG genre for five years because of his skills. He also had a thick fan base that surpassed the Idol group with a stunning appearance. I was unable to participate in the beta test of Chaos World due to a sudden health issue.

As a sincere person, I met someone who had only seen it on the air.

'Oh my... This place looks pretty high...' '

Isis blinks as if it were a name she had never heard before.

"Oh, you look like a celebrity! What have you been up to?"

Artemis gives you a shy hand stroke.

"Oh, it's no big deal. I guess I just played a little game when I was a kid."

"He doesn't do it, he eats it in a game! '

"But not compared to the game crasher."

"Do you know what kind of hero the game shutter is? '

The river came to Jinsung and touched her hand.

"You take good care of him, too. You said Mr. Hojin Sung? Let's have fun and play fair."

"Yeah, well."

Jinsung holds his hand. I felt a joyful force that was neither small nor strong. Ordinary people say, "Oh, yeah! I shook his hand! 'You might have called your friends, but now you can't be happy. He is a competitor and will soon face equal terms.

I can't believe the river plays in Chaos World... It was a terribly powerful enemy.

Then Jinsung and Isis went around the banquet hall and greeted the other gods. Half of them were dresses or suits to go with the banquet, but some of the gods were very false. He was wearing jeans with holes in his sleeves, slippers on his old training uniform, embarrassingly exposed toga on his torso, a Halloween costume he mistakenly conceived, and even a war. He had just crossed over to this side of the world, or he was wearing heavy armor.

It was the moment that the solemn and majestic image of God that came to mind was once again broken. They were enjoying the banquet by showing off their unique personalities, not caring a bit about their gaze.

At that time, a man in a leather jacket attached to his body wearing a blindfold (although unbelievable, he introduced himself as DJOdin.) I declared myself to be a dancer and turned on the main electronic music. The lights of the banquet hall changed with the sound, and the gods began to shake excitedly.

'Hahaha...! You're out of your mind.'

When I thought of something called the banquet of the gods, I thought of such a scene, sitting in a temple on a hard cloud, drinking aromatic nectar, and discussing the things that govern the world, but this felt strange.

Jinsung stepped out of the ballroom and came to the display where the food was placed. The Centaurs of Antivanma are transporting food to the shelves.

Jinsung went up to the second floor with a plate of meat and fruit. It was empty without anyone, and it was a place where you could clearly look down on the first floor.

'Lucky, good seat.'

Genuine disliked crowded places in their nature. Sitting at the right table, he puts the meat of the marbling in his mouth for the first time in his life. It smelled like a peculiar meat, but it was worth eating. Jinsung looked around, putting one more piece in his mouth.

The gods were busy dancing to the gods, and the humans roamed the tables, greeting each other. Korea was the most populous, of course. He was the owner of the Chaos World, and most of the world's top professional gamers were Korean. In fact, if you look at international gaming competitions, there were a lot of Korean gamers who went up to 4th Precinct.

'You feel the state of Korea coming all the way here. …… Haha.'

Since this week's temple is based on the world of 'Chaos World' games, there seemed to be the most skilled gamers in the game. But for foreign players, there were many more colorful jobs than gamers. In fact, even though Chaos World was not a gamer, it was very competitive, depending on its ability. Perhaps the contractors who were chosen according to God's propensity seemed to have a different shape.

Contractors have already been involved in managing contacts, offering alliances, and underwater diplomacy, even though the country is not yet established. Jinsung looked at him with a pitiful look.

'Now I feel a little real.'

In the Chaos World public test, such diplomatic work was treated fairly heavily. The testers rushed to the top players, bowing their heads and complaining, and wanting them to join the alliance. On the other hand, the small country tester had to face all sorts of embarrassments even during off-line breaks. There was even one person who put a drink on the same tester's head just because it was a small country.

Jinsung had no great interest in such a network management. Instead, I looked around to see if there was a familiar face. We needed to identify who was strong and who was favorable.

Again. Again.

Then came the popularity of going up to the second floor. What's wrong with a place without people? Jinsung turns his head.

He sees a woman in an ivory dress coming up the stairs with wavy jean orange hair. Both eyes met at the same time.

"… Huh?"

Jinsung's eyes widened.

It was a very familiar face.

"…… Yu, Yura?"

"Oh, really?"

Her eyes widened to see if she recognized the truth as well. Then he turned around and went down the stairs.

"... Don't ignore me!"

"Hohoho, I'm just kidding."

She covers her mouth, chuckles, and comes back upstairs. Then I sat down across from Jinsung.

Her name is Seo-yeo. I was two years younger than Jinsung, and I've known her for a long time. Of course, it's not such a sweet relationship as childhood friends or anything like that, but the children who brought them from their mothers' reunion know each other, so we can say "mother-daughter" in a deceptive way.

"Poetry, that's amazing. I didn't expect to see a familiar face here."

"Me, too."

She lowers the plate to the table. The meat is piled up like a pile of mountains. She quickly said before she even reacted.

"You said no matter how much you eat here, you don't lose weight. So I'm going to eat it."

"Ah, haha……."

She picks up the meat with a fork and starts throwing it in her mouth at an incredible rate. Jinsung's gaze as she watched her eat stayed in the chest valley, briefly over the dress. The height was still small, but it seemed to have its own volume. You've grown, Yura!

"I'm surprised. How did he get elected like Jinsung?"

"...... I think you're in the middle of something. How did you get elected? Did you have anything to do with the virtual reality game?"

"Aye, Chaos World is not a thrilling genre of gamesmanship. So here's the thing."

She taps her head and winces.

"…… what does that have to do with your big head?"

"Do you want to hide?"

Jinsung stared at her fierce eyes and said, 'Sorry.' I muttered and focused on eating again.

After a brief silent meal, she throws a surprise word.

"Hey, did you get a job?"

Ugh! It's a big hole. Jinsung gripped his chest with an impression of being pierced through his chest with a spear.

"What about your girlfriend?"

Another one flies next to the place with the spear in it.

"What happened to your student loans?"

Then came the crystal. Jinsung raised his head.

"Hey! What are you, my mom?"

I can't believe I have to come all the way out here and listen to reality's nagging! She shrugs her flesh in a seemingly unobtrusive manner.

"That's why I'm worried. After leaving the university, he suddenly takes a break. He's stuck in his trail and plays games."

"I'm happy and happy with life right now!"

"Hmph, I'm just anxious for others. I wonder if he'll become a reclusive loner."

"Leave it."

Jinsung smiled and said.

"Or maybe this Temple, where I won and made some money."

"I don't think that's gonna work."

"So are you."

The two pause, then giggle and smile.

"But are you okay if you don't go downstairs? Everyone else is diplomatic. What's all the fuss?"

"I'm already on my way to say hello. And diplomacy is enough for one or two solid allies."

"Oh, you've already undereaten in such a short time?"

"I didn't do it, I planned it on behalf of the contracted gods."

At the gods' level, the sincere eyes narrow.

"Hiya, that's advanced information. Do you mind if I take a look?"

He said that, and he was greeted with a smiling face.

"Hehe, of course. Jinsung won't be long."

'…… Haha, I'm pissed off. You! "

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