Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

Quiet story A life of a certain frank man

I like Japan.

I don't know for certain when or why I became interested, but I can only say that. By the time I was careful, I had always loved Japan.

After studying at school, I study only about Japan and am amazed at my classmates. Such a thing is a daily occurrence, if you open your mouth, Japan, Japan, Japan. No matter whether it is called Weeb or Otaku. Finally, I started studying Japanese.

In that way, I ran through my school days, and as a result, my school performance was terrible, but after graduating I was able to get a job as a translator.

I really liked this job. For translation, it is necessary to interpret Japanese words thoroughly. What a wonderful thing. What I want to do even with paying money, such as being able to interact with the Japanese language. That would be money, so it must have been a vocation.

In retrospect, I may have been too straightforward for what I liked.

The only clothes to wear were the Unigros. I do not drink any drops except for Hino de Beer. The car is decided to Tomida.

I like the reason for all of them.

I don't mean to be thorough. I think it's natural that I like it because I like it. But from the perspective of others, my tastes seemed heterogeneous and I was often pointed out. "You are too straight."

Might be so.

It is only recently that I became aware of this.

Near the age of 30, I came across a game called Mevius Online.

It's a game that has changed my life.

The world's largest VRMMORPG produced by an excellent Japanese team. That was all my favorite elements, but when I played it, it wasn't as fun as a translator. The biggest shock in my life.

I immediately reduced my work to the limit.

Because, to play Mevius.

I became more into Mevius than to a work that was often stalled.

Then my Mevius life began.

Specifically, when work was not imminent, he played Mevius from breakfast until dinner. And sometimes after dinner.

0k4NN The character name is "". I've heard that many Japanese FPS players in the past prefer to use the name Leet. In any case, giving a name that the opponent team can not read instantaneously in a team battle creates a time advantage and works positively for their team. Therefore, I expressed my favorite numbers in Japanese, and made my alter ego's name in accordance with Japanese naming. The ring of zero, which indicates the coexistence of nothing and existence, that is, the reasoning of the world The reincarnation, a finite event that is repeated indefinitely, continues forever.

The growth type is a magician. I personally liked Japanese magic. In particular, the magic of manipulating some attributes plays a tremendous role in the creativity of the Japanese people, and is a good reason for me to read many Japanese novels and to yearn for them. I can say that

For all these reasons, I fell into the Mobius world.

I was immersed. He was leaning toward Mevius's magic. Despite the simplicity of 4 attributes x 5 skills, there are many skills compared to other skills, so it is easy to raise INT and easily produce firepower. There is no end to the appeal.

Eizumi: I loved magic so much, and I was able to get the "first generation" inevitably. I couldn't say that, but it was the result of many coincidences.

When it comes to games that have just begun, it is determined by time that player play is incomplete. I pierced the hole brilliantly.

In preparation for disqualification, I used "magic art" in the title game where everyone participated for the first time, and when the rules of participation were even vague.

That skill, which at that time was called "magic riding", allowed me to use more magic.

Naturally, all the contestants seemed to be so disqualified. However, the answer given by the referee was "Ali". As a result, without disqualification, I decided to win alone.

…… No, there was something wrong. To be correct, you are not alone. He would win alone until the finals, and decide the last minute victory there.

I still remember. A man who has faced me in the final.

After that, the man who became the world's number one in perfection, recognized by everyone-"seven".

He was outstanding. It's a genius if you use stale words. While there is a shine not just of youth, qualities of the champion, champion of style, combines the grandeur of the winner, to endlessly without overflowing Silver charm from his body in, I was done at a glance.

The game has won. However, the game was lost. He was fascinated. For me, who uses magic, he brought a good game with just magic.

And after the match he told me a word.

"It was fun. I think it was a good idea. I laughed."

...... I will know later. He is "hate the loser" than any other player. Probably, even at this time, under the smile, she was crying in tears in the form of a demon and staring at me. But he swallows all those feelings and is a person who can truly praise others.

My sweet, precious respect, like the honey of the golden fruit eaten by the god of heaven, is directed to no one else-it was a shivering pleasure.

You can't be a fan. Don't you think so?

I loved seven.

He always supported his game. When playing with him, he challenged with his whole body. He defended him with anger if he had been beaten, and sincerely agreed when he was praised.

That alone made me happy.

Every day I play my favorite Mevius and support my favorite seven. It's just like a dream.

But reality is not so simple.

If you continue for three years, your life will be harder as you reduce your work.

The stress builds up in the uneasy anxiety you can't see.

My ranking in the world rankings fell from being around 38th place to just outside the 100th place.

And most stressful ... he lost seven.

He is also a human. Despite being overwhelmingly less than humans, they can lose. I know it.

But I didn't want to see him losing, the world's perfect spot.

He grew every time he lost. That is also amazing growth. Everyone was creating amazing and innovative new strategies each time. He repainted the "common sense" of Mevius over and over again alone. It is not something that ordinary people can do. It was regrettable and regrettable. He must have been studying day and night in crazy dying. Therefore, some argued that losing made him stronger. I think so too. If you think about him, you should lose moderately. But still, I absolutely don't want to see him losing.

Around this time, I was drowning in sake.

If you drink so much that you lose consciousness, you will forget everything about your hardship, future anxiety, world rankings, and the defeat of seven.

If you feel something stressful, drink a lot of alcohol. I knew it was an act of betraying my "like", but made an excuse that I didn't hate alcohol, and I continued to drink too late.

That silly act eventually became every night.

My liver was screaming quietly. But he did not want to go to the hospital.

Even if I couldn't drink or if I couldn't do Mevius, I even wanted to die.

And--

“…………………”

――I'm dead. perhaps.

When I noticed, I was swinging by a small boat.

The sea as far as the eye can see. A dream with no sign of waking up. A sub-character with no login. A game world where the management screen does not open.

The world after death was Mevius Online without any doubt.

Hinodejima The place that had just begun to reach nightfall was just implemented the other day with a major update.

I was most looking forward to the sword art, its home.

My parents were religious Catholics, if not myself. Therefore it is somewhat affected. Is that so? Only then did I thank God. Finally, thank you for your wonderful dream ...

I stopped drinking.

Start over. In retrospect, nothing could be achieved in the past.

At least, at least, I want to leave something for my favorite things that can be small. I thought so strongly.

You don't know when this “bonus stage” will end. Then, let's make a chest. Let's live cool. May I die anytime. Let's live such a life, everyone will say so that he died fine. And I want to leave my living testimony to my favorite people.

I want to be a frank person for my "like". This is my shortcoming, and at the very least, my proud belief.

Now, let's start sword-drawing.

Hold on to this chest, the days of that hot youth.