Gate of Amitilicia Online

Consider the meaning of the word cheat.

You can tamper with data in games to get effects that aren't in specifications, the point is fraud.

Naturally, I didn't get my hands on anything like that. In the first place, it is impossible because we do not have the knowledge or technology to do so together.

So what about the other meaning? It is sometimes used here in certain neighborhoods these days to refer to "non-standard ability."

But this doesn't apply either. If I told you that my abilities were out of standard, what would happen to masters like Mr. Larser and Mr. Stahl? No, rather, they would be the cheat characters that can be called.

There are no verses that come to mind. Looking back unintentionally, there was no one there who fell under the category of cheat bastard.

"Am I mistaken for someone?

So I'll ask you that. Well, I guess I'm not mistaken. At least in this guy.

"Is that a mistake? You're a fist, aren't you?

That's what I'm saying, a man approaches me.

"You did a good job, you. Hey, how'd you do that?

"How did you do that, what?

"Don't be silly. It's about mastering the genre. How did you do that?

I don't know how.

I don't know.

I don't have an in-laws to answer, but I will answer honestly because it will be a hassle to stay with me in the future.

I got it. But I don't know exactly what that condition is. Can I convince everyone to do the same thing as I do? What are the prerequisite skills and physical abilities? Even if you can predict, you don't know if it's right. I'm not going to spread it unconditionally, so I can't verify it.

"So don't blur. There's more to this than you can use right now. You just have to tell me that. You know what I mean?"

A man who keeps grinning uncomfortably. You know what I mean, even if they say so. I have no idea what you're trying to say.

"No matter how many times you ask me, the answer is with you. Why don't you keep hitting me until I can smash a rock with my bare fists?

If you had all the other conditions in place at that time, you'd get it. If we don't have them all, I don't know.

"You know what, say that? If they keep calling me into operation, you're in trouble, aren't you?

When I turned my back to walk away, those words were thrown at me. Stop, look back and look at the man. He had a proud look somewhere.

I wonder where there's an element I'm in trouble with? But the man seems convinced of it. I know this guy has the perception that I'm in trouble when he finds out about the operation.

"Oh, so cheesy"

I was convinced. This guy is assuming I've earned a class with cheats.

I'm an idiot, all I can say is. You can't hide anything from the operation in the first place, even though the operation already proves that I'm not cheesy.

But no matter what I say, this guy won't be convinced. Then I'll just have to ask the absolutely right person to tell me the absolutely unmistakable facts.

That's why I opened the menu and executed the GM call. The man is surprised, but I don't care.

'GM call center, my name is Aisha and I'm in charge. What can I do for you?

What I heard was a voice I remember. It belongs to someone who responded to me when I made a GM call after the undead war in Zvand.

"Currently, other players were pointing to the suspicion of cheating, or misconduct. I'd like to ask you to respond."

Cheat act, is it? What exactly did you suspect you did?

"That would be best for us to hear from you. I don't care if there's a mistake."

That's how I answered, and I pointed my gaze at the man. Then the window opened and a familiar woman showed herself. Without a doubt, it was Mr. Aisha at that time.

'Er, the caller is Master Fist... and the other person is Master Crever, isn't he? Then Master Crever. Can you explain to me what cheat act Master Fisto is dyeing his hands on?

Asked about the operation, the man - Crever and I - answered, bewildered.

"Misconduct of the genre."

'What made you decide that?

'Cause you're mastering a school that players can't master.'

'How do you know you can't convince a player?

"Because that's what NPC said. I'm learning something I can't. What the fuck, not cheats!

'...... ha'

Mr. Aisha's reaction cools down, as opposed to Clevers, whose words gradually gain strength. Um, something, I'm sorry?

'In conclusion, there is no indication that Dear Fist has committed cheat acts'

It would have taken less than a minute in time. Crever, who was a doorman until just now, froze on the answer given by Aisha, who was doing some work.

'As for the genre, it is a completion after all the conditions for obtaining it have been met. I can't even see the divergence between the playlog and the avatar data'

"Huh!? So you're saying the NPC lied!?

"Residents aren't lying about anything, though."

"Those guys said players can't do it!? How can you learn Fist? That's a contradiction!

I didn't answer Crever's question, and Mr. Aisha saw this one.

"Master Fist would understand, wouldn't he? As long as you're a player, you can't do it. '

Well, I get it. Well, okay.

"The term 'player' is not meant to refer to the entire GAO player. It's an insult word referring to a particular player."

"Bu, bu be... tsu...?

Clevers clogged the words. Oh, I know how it feels to see things with poor Aisha's eyes... Well, let's just keep explaining.

"Let's start with the premise. The residents call GAO players Gentiles and outsiders, well, that's the defo. Of these, only some GAO players are called players. I don't know what kind of people they are."

I pointed to Clever.

"He's like you. Gorotsuki, Chimpilla, Kramer, Etosetra. Well, whatever you say, but the point is, they're starting to call me a player when they don't think about the convenience of their opponent and they're just annoying Gentiles pushing me through."

With high performance AIs, it's the GAO residents (NPCs) who speak and act like humans. I don't even have to think about what they think of 'not being treated as people' like that. If you don't have to be that far to be disrespectful or annoyed, it's only natural that you don't respond well.

"I have nothing to teach those people (players). That's what they said. And just now, you know, it's the Voltaires' policy to say no to all the fancy GAO players."

Precisely, it seems that if any player they expected this to be, they would call from themselves.

And they'll accept referrals from me. Anything can be coached directly, which makes me recognized as a [teacher's].

Yeah, I mean, there's almost no chance that the players will ever get [Tecmadia] in the future. The Voltaires' main business is merchants, so they won't actively take apprenticeships. I don't want to coach anyone directly at the moment either.

'That's why. There is no fact that Master Fisto exercised his cheat. First of all, if it's a genre you can't really convince your players of, you're already BAN. Not to mention it can't be used in videos'

From Dorad's defensive battle, I've been used many times for scenes where I use Techmadia moves. Can't you see there's no way the operation's gonna get the results of the cheats into the eyes of the players?

Together, the charges were completely cleared. Clever says bumps while he's having some kind of a facade, but I don't care. Oh, yeah.

"Mr. Operations. I have a few questions for you."

"Yes, what is it?

"This guy tried to figure out how to do that on the assumption that I was cheating. I think I'd be willing to use it if I knew, but isn't that a punishment or something?

'You can't do more than you haven't run. If you could just work for evil, you'd have a big name for elimination.'

Too bad Mr. Aisha sees Crever. Well, it's an attempt, and that's impossible?

"Next then. This time, another player was tricked by a bulletin board lie into trying to plug a duel into a resident. What happens to the player who wrote the lie in this case?

"If someone does something illegal because of that lie, the person who wrote it at that point will also be punished," he said, a law within King Fallula.

"When it comes to some real harm, for example?

"In this case... if you interrupt business by pushing the store and asking questions, is it, or is it a battle without establishing a duel?"

Sometimes, Aisha answers, looking at the edge of the screen as a flicker. Is it out in Campe as well?

Either way, it seems we have to meet some kind of criminal requirement.

The guy who wrote it, I was about to ask him if he'd done anything else on the bulletin board, and Clever ran out of the spot. Is there anything else behind that, a little dark?

"Um, Master Fist."

"Yes?"

"As a result of the scrutiny of the bulletin board, Master Crever has been certified as a criminal at the current time. At the same time it will be arranged as a prize neck '

In the window, Mr. Aisha's fingers moved. I guess you're referring to the squares where Clevers disappeared. What it means is obvious. That guy, I knew he was doing something.

"Is that okay, that?

"Because it is the judgment of the management AI. Even if it violates the laws within GAO, it doesn't violate the terms, so it doesn't directly crush the operation. '

Mr. Aisha smiles.

But, well, I think he should keep it. I don't know what you've done, but it's true that you've been certified as a criminal. Plus, he's showing some strange obsession with the genre tangles, and maybe annoying Johann and the others.

Fortunately, it's still within [sign perception] range. It's not hard to chase.

"Is it a live catch recommendation?

"You'll be fine without any trouble."

To my inquiry, Mr. Aisha made a grip, thumbs up, and turned it upside down. The operation is tough on criminal players.

Log out, take off your VR gear and get your body out of bed.

After that, he crusaded on the spot after Clever. I haven't checked to see what grade he was as a criminal, but he won't be able to log in for at least a month. After that, it's up to him to return or quit. I don't want the latter to rot later.

"Are you off today?"

Let's say I take a shower and go to sleep. Make a big back stretch and get out of bed. Then,

"I got one email, I got it"

And the message sounded. Get the mail software up and running wondering who it is.

Confirm the sender and title. Oh, speaking of which, is it already that time of year?

You're still awake because you just got an email. Shall I pack up the story now?

The shower is behind us. Launched the SNS, and I contacted the sender of the email.