In the Land of Rear Dale

Dawn from the Ops welcome party. The welcoming party should have included sirens, but he was reluctant to say, "I am the Lord's accessory (optional)." There are rumors against her that the young people of the village were celebrating in secrecy.

Soon after breakfast, the two of us close in Kana's room. Luca is also prohibited from entering the room because it is confidential. Take turns only sirens, Kana facing Ops one-on-one. Wherever it strikes, it is where they will speak.

"What were you stuck in the dungeon for in the first place?

"There's a lot of translation. You can't move on my behalf to shake the world from behind, I left it to my men."

"My men?

I wonder if Ops' men were besides sirens, and Kana asks back with a frivolous look. Opus often put his hand on his chin and thought before concluding, "Do we speak from the beginning?"

"First, as one of the prerequisites…. You know what the Lord says about [the titler]?

"What is [the titler], [the Virgin], [the astrologer], [the Demon King]?

"Are you only coming out world-class..."

[Title] is a system built into the world on the planet's side, an alien ability that has changed the way people have been until then. [Scientists] presented the world with inventions at different stages than existing researchers, professors, etc., and repainted history by history of technology history. For example, one person has had an industrial revolution alone. [Mage] caused paranormal phenomena that could only occur in fictional worlds and stories, and turned the common sense of those who profess physics upside down from the ground up. If you let [knights] or [swordsmen] have weapons, the infantry will act like tanks. The hand of [Alchemist] transformed a piece of scum iron into a metal that had never been seen or heard of. It is divided by the class into 'outermost', 'national' and 'world-class', with a large number of outermost classes and only three officially present in the world-class.

Ops shuddered by Kana, who at the time of admission mentioned the three world-class titlers everyone knew. There is no imposition, because [the titler] 's name is spreading to society, but [the titler] does not appear in society in itself.

Those who caused chaos against society saw their ways as dangerous, forming their own communities and pulling them into several places. In Japan, it is consolidated in its protected area, Akitsu Palace (Akitsuya only) or Yukimizu, or WDA World Degrew Agency floating island if it is overseas. Only [Demon King] is in Japan, and the other two are overseas. It doesn't matter on this occasion that [the Virgin] visits Japan secretly from time to time and [the Demon King] struggles.

"Oh, but I've heard nurses say there's a [famous doctor] in the cancer ward next door.... and so did the secretary guy my uncle brought in when he explained reardale...?

"Hmm? Did that person name himself [the titler]?

"Huh? Wait a minute................ is that it? I don't remember hearing that. That, misremembered?

Put your arms together and twist what happened back then out of your brain, Kana. At the time, Gui Nai identified the person as [the title holder] even though he did not remember being named. I don't know why I came to those conclusions, but now that I think about it, my assumptions don't really come down to it. Ugh, Ops continues to talk when he sees the roaring Kana and blows it out.

"I have something to say that identifies [the titler] in view of the special abilities of [the titler]. I don't know what kind of name he would have yet."

"Oh, so [the titler],... discern... ru...?

Ops watches over Kana, who interrupted the words with a niyanya face.

"Are you kidding me? [Titler] Huh?

"Well, your lord is [the convert]. Although the existence itself was not made public, it was kept in the breasts of [the Virgin]. And by the way, the same goes for me, and the name is [Connector]."

"Yeah eh............... that? But now you can't even look at it, can you?

"In this world, [title] is not important to the existence of the person,"

"Heh," she nodded gently, Kana.

Ops that makes me anxious if I really understand.

"What does this title have to do with the story Ops was talking about?

"So I told you it was one of the prerequisites."

I heard knocking on the door in good time here. The two of us met face-to-face, but when Kana called out, "Fine," the door opened and the siren entered the room. When their gaze concentrates but they say nothing, they praise each other, arranging what they bring on the table. Two qualitative wooden cups, pour fruit liquor from a large pot and add the magically produced ice on hand. And I leave the room once again with a thank you. The large pot still has the contents, so it is left there. Kana glanced at Opus and put her hand on his forehead, watching the door where the silent maid elf disappeared all the time.

"What do you mean?

"The maid is competent, so you brought her to moisten her throat during the conversation."

"There will be two of you, Lord."

"He's about to come in here without reading the air. I'm scared."

"... right"

It's a corner plug, so the two of us have a little drink and talk, it's more of an ops to talk about.

"Well, let's fundamentally smash it and say it. The horny truth to the rabbit."

Ops to gauge the timing, to Kana, who feels an unpleasant sign of how to say it and turns it into an astonishing look.

"Originally VRMMO rear dail was created exclusively for each kimchi."

Boo-hoo!

I just tipped the cup, so an orange mist erupted from the kana on the blasted remark.

The prank succeeds, um, and a glitch of cold stuff hits Opus' throat that snorted. Kana, the eye sitting in front of him, the rune blade cut in his hand goes to his throat. Ops who don't panic and make noise and do nickels and thumbs up. A mark of anger appeared on Kana's forehead.

─ ─ At the same time, the children who tried to clean the joint bath with Roxilius testified that they were surprised to hear some amazing noise coming from the Kana house.

"Well, keep talking."

'Cause the next time I do it, I'll break it both ways.'

Ops to keep talking as if nothing had happened. The room was cleaned up so beautifully that I didn't think there was a commotion. Speaking of minor differences, is it enough that a small wooden round table has turned into a metal object? Once it exploded, Kana took a deep breath and calmed herself down. I was realizing that the width of this wave of emotions had increased because I was able to get myself out of the peace of mind that Ops was in. Because somehow being with him can be natural.

"You found out how hard you were."

"By the time I identified him, he had already been hospitalized. In the first place, the title [convert] is only a convenience name in that world. That in itself is something like an important option anchored at the level of the Lord's soul, and the reality is that when you die, you are reincarnated beyond the world. I thought it would be nice to keep it fixed on a human short raw, so I guided him into the world on this side with the meaning that it was time for him to become aware of it here. That's the truth. The Lord's life was low, so many bones were broken."

"Wait a minute. What do you mean, Ops has been seeing 'me' for a long time?

"My [connectors] are also [connectors]. It's like the Lord's Destiny Community. If the Lord reincarnates beyond the world, I will follow him. Oh, don't look so pungent. I'm convinced I'm a kitten myself, and I have no regrets. However, the past few cycles have been short raw and flying around, so by the time I woke up in my world, the Lord was already in his registry. Sometimes we both try to relax in the same world and get into this project."

Ops tilting the cup just out of words. Kana ate a full body of decopin by the ops or by a hand stretched from the face to face at the thought of it because of herself, and flipped each chair behind her. Kana, who was blown away at once of her thoughts and woke up holding her forehead, once again swoops away at the niggling ops.

"Yeah, if people were being nasty thinking I bothered you a little too, what, what's this trick!

"So don't be sorry, I'll tell you"

"You say you shouldn't have a heart of labor?

"I don't need that consideration. I hope the Lord stays where he is."

"Bu-boo."

I grin bitterly at Kana for pointing her mouth and complaining about the protest. If you open the lid, the reason is simple, because the ops just want Kana to have a better life. That is not an obligation given to me, nor is it an obsessive notion.

I wish her happiness there of my own free will, that's all.

But it is beyond this that troubling circumstances are involved.

In the early days, this game was a specification that only allowed people to experience freedom in virtual spaces (rear dails) because of the inability to act autonomously. With the proposal and specification, I received an answer that Mirror Yuji (Kamiyuji Yuji), my uncle of Kwai Nai, had been contacted and was temporarily on hold. What Ops, invoked over a period of time, saw was a proposal for "VRMMORPG Rear Dail" by a subsidiary with a mirror treasury as its mother. In other words, Mr. Mirror has forced his niece to launch an online game planning company with national expansion in mind as a condition for his use.

"Uncle, come on, come on, come on, come on."

"I resented him at first, but it turns out Mirror's men turned their hands when they later saw the proposal. That's when I was rowing from the beta version to officially operational, so I don't even have the brakes."

"Don't be foolish when people come to the hospital room. Try to manage your people..."

Hold your head and whisper and weep. Kana is funny, so leave it at that.

In the end, it will be incorporated into its subsidiary company as the person responsible for the planning and original proposal, and it will work. Because they were willing to use the Ops, they said that they were also used to expand their functionality as a luxurious source of funding. At an early point, the general concept was over, so the system and versioning after formal operation were almost out of Ops hands.

"Maybe when the beta version and when it was officially operational, the point of appearance came together..., did you work it out?

"Who would do such a terrible thing! It just so happens......, or I wouldn't even feel pulled by the title. If you think about it now."

"It also affects virtual space, its title…"

Kana, thinking with her hands on her chin, had remembered in her own "uncle" remarks. It's about the "dead man came out during the game" that Coral and the others heard about in rumors. If it turns out what a fact, the death of a direct family member in a bourgeois subsidiary game, can cause people to look for a variety of painless bellies. The truth about the cause of death should be that the Chancellor's Mirror Yuji will try to hide it at all costs. So what's the rumor that goes out there? Ask Ops in place of the words exactly as they are.

"The rumor is not the death of cinnamon. After your Lord's death, a few moments later, during the game, someone was in a coma and stopped waking up. Indirectly, your Lord's death is also responsible."

"Huh? The truth about the rumor is that he's a coma, and I'm the cause of it? I have no idea."

After the death of the cinnamon, the foundation stage of the VRMMO rear dail was at the boundary, also to [convert] its soul. In the middle of what I said is a virtual world on the planet's side and a dream world on the other side. This is the case with parts such as thin lens-shaped cross-sectional views that can be drawn to superimpose with a critical touch of a circle. Originally, this world was a candidate for many of the reincarnations, connected by the ability of [those who connect]. Being in there all the time as a player also had the purpose of fixing the debacle.

In the midst of this, the [conversion] of laurels, the main purpose, ended, an arrow-tipped accident that attempted to sever the boundary between the rear dail on the Earth's side and the other side. Hate and investigation were not necessary and the cause was identified. Because the [conversion] ability of too powerful a laurel was burning into the rear dail's backbone program. As a result, it was found that a second and third accident would occur more frequently if left alone, so the game service would be terminated. In the beginning, he was forced to disconnect the comatose ”connection” from the inside of the game, but since the awakened complained of memory confusion, the confusion subsided in the direction of disconnecting to the other side by copying the consciousness on the real (real) side and the unconsciousness seeking unreality as a player. Six months after his death, the power of [conversion] had weakened a lot, and the majority of those who played until the end of the day could be cut off beautifully without leaving a half (avatar). Still, it is the players who are now present on this side that have remained deeply rooted. In doing so, after two hundred years, it has taken so long to fill in the discrepancies between mind and body.

The boundary between dreams and present (depression) has become blurred for players in the dream world they have set up on this side. At first the land was an undisclosed land where no one lived. The dream world is a holographic place (field) that mirrors the rear dail as a dream in the land. A few residents on this side, caught in dreams, lived here feeling it in a sharp antenna. Because of this, the boundaries of the dream reality became blurred, and the virtual world began to settle on this side with the ability to [connect] and [convert]. What emerged in its most prominent form were the guardian towers, guild-owned buildings, foster systems, etc. which are deeply connected to the two capable persons. Actually, it can be Opus who devised the foster system. It is no exaggeration to say that the NPCs (albeit at low levels) who descended over the world first because of their influence, and those who are more over-specified on this side, have created the foundations of today's world.

"Hmmm... I think I know the general situation..."

"Bite it down any more and it'll be more complicated, if that's all right"

"No! I don't want to!

Kana making a bat by crossing her arms in front of her chest.

Pussy-blown ops put their arms together and looked emotionally comparing the old laurels to the current kana in their memory.

"Ugh... he looks like he's got some kind of mischief"

"What, the apathy of the first time I met you was all but comparing you to the Lord now. No other way."

"... what? Have I ever met Ops in real life?

"Only once, I would have explained the rear dail"

"Oh, that's when my uncle brought me in. I wore a suit... like a secretary,... hey, one... Huh? Wait, because my uncle's secretary is Sister Asako, and I found out that the person I was with at that time was different and [the titler], so Ops was [the connector], so he should be applicable. He explained Reardale, and sometimes he mixed words like Ops, so I was a little hooked... Oh, that's why you got some intimacy. Um... woman's, one?

"Come on, did you finally notice?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!!?!"