Virtual Trip Model MMO Recommendation 11 has been a stagnant online game for about five years now, stopping large upgrades in the form of implementing new content.
But for the first time in several years, an upgrade has taken place, and at the same time one major event is planned, which has brought hope and joy to the active players who have been clinging to the stalled nettle for five years, but have also lately brought together anxiety. I'm talking about the development of this game anyway, so I was wondering if I would soften it up again.
In any case, it is a development that has failed enormously many times in the past and has reduced the player population each time. Its credibility is unlimited.
Anxiety voices were loud, especially when it came to the event that would be the 'mysterious supergiant creature marathon'. At the moment, no information is revealed other than the name, and it is unclear what it will be.
With so many players freshly anticipating the negative, Nyanton couldn't help but look forward to the event.
And so was his Lord, the Great Electric Spiritualist. But the two had a difference in how they enjoyed this game.
"I want to crush the management union. Realistically. Kill a player who belongs to a management union, or else electrospiritualize and say"
In front of her nurturing husband, Nyanton begs permission with a serious face.
An organization called the Managing Union on this Pink Server has been an untenable enemy to Nyanton. I didn't strongly suspect it was a factor that was boring this game.
An organization that pushes whomever he wants to make sure that the players alone adhere to the reserved and ordered system they decide. To those who defy or poke, a group that gives shady sanctions by exposure or village eighths. An evil being that erodes the freedom of this game. That's such a perception from Nyanton.
"I'll never forgive you for that. I told you. [M] I don't mind electric spiritualization of the guy you don't care about in real life, but I'm not gonna allow him to get his hands on the original player in real life."
A raised husband floating in the air tells her grumpy as she looks down at Nyanton.
"How can you not understand!? The management union is the very evil that erodes this game! Just a bunch of players pressuring themselves into tune with a bunch of violence and pushing their own rules on others! Say what this is, not evil!
The nurturing husband sighs heavily at Nyanton, who summons lightly and muckily.
"It's also a side of the game that derives those things, and it's a natural flow. If you mean evil, just follow the rules of the game and get out of the game. Was he a pathetic guy who couldn't do that either? You are."
A nurturer who mouths a dialogue that tickles Nyanton's pride as an abolitionist. Lightly stuck in words, Nyanton roars.
"You once said in front of me. At the top of this game. When you become King of the Abandoned God."
Nyanton was heartily surprised by the dialogue his nurturing husband spoke of next.
"In any world, it's important to have an attitude that tries to be the best, he says, and people will admit it if you get to the top. Even if it is a mix-up, he who stands at the top burns his presence into the hearts of men. You were very serious. Have you forgotten that dialogue of your own? Don't you have any more aspirations then?
"You... you're the guy I know? No... in your lifetime..."
"It's not fre or anything. I just heard you whispering when you were in the same PT in Noah. I've been secretly admiring you ever since. [M] And after he died, he decided that you were the only one who could be my best hand and foot and guardian of this world."
My husband-in-law isn't just lying to me about Nyanton. I mean it, and it's true.
"Oh well..."
Nyanton taking his gaze off his nurturing husband. Honestly, I'm very happy that I was chosen as a nurturing husband for that reason. I was even impressed.
But I'm glad I was chosen, and I'm glad I was empowered, but from Nyanton's point of view, my nurturing husband is lukewarm. I'm not going to follow the nurturing husband's lukewarm way from anything to nothing.
My nurturing husband made a plan to boost the population and rejuvenate this game in the form of bringing electric spirits to Recommend 11, but from Nyanton's point of view, that is an impossible way to think about it.
Electric spirits are only living spirits, and there are living beings who wear dream bands and access the game properly. Monthly pay-as-you-go bills are also provided by her nurturing husband, and Nyanton is looking after her life. But there are already limits to the number of people.
The idea is that the nurturing husband doesn't want to interfere excessively with the game itself or with the players. Of course, it also prohibits interference with development companies.
But Nyanton has ignored his nurturing husband's words and has gone so far as to commit an already serious act.
Recommended 11 operating company Dandruff II. Nyanton owed and invested heavily in this company, which had recently deteriorated and had fallen completely behind. And I asked him to redevelop Recommended 11.
The sudden large upgrade to this game, which has already cleaned up development equipment and reduced talent to the minimum required, was caused by Nyanton. And there will be upgrades in the future, as there used to be, but there is no way that the player population can still remain small.
Nyanton is paying back all of that huge debt with money he sold off to human trafficking organizations by capturing the bodies of those who currently manage it as electric spirits, but any more real money measures are difficult. I don't care what happens to those who have done harm to me and their bodies, etc., but I don't want to do harm to completely unrelated people.
My nurturing husband doesn't know this story. Nyanton is silent because it would be an act his nurturing husband would repel, and he makes an effort to pretend he is honestly following his nurturing husband.
Nyanton is not obsessed with his nurturing husband. On the contrary, I try not to offend or pity him, and this time, with the permission of my nurturing husband, I intend to solemnize the management union.
(Do you want to stand up and pull back this time? Dark gamers, you picked up your life)
Nyanton throws up in his heart, but Nyanton doesn't know that it was actually himself who picked up his life by thinking about making the head of the management union a real deceased. I have no idea.
"In fact, you're the best I've ever given you. But if you do anything on your own, I'm gonna kick you out of this game. After the final confirmation, the moment you come into this game, I'm gonna kill you. I'll leave your part to the third."
You can't leave it to Tatsuyoshi, and Nyanton grinned bitterly.
(But who's the third? Wasn't it just me and Tatsuyoshi?
My nurturing husband's words caught on. It's my first ear. Is there a third person who has already given me strength, or are we talking about the future? I've heard stories about players who previously gave them power that didn't fit in and turned them into real abolitionists.
If we're already here, we can't possibly not engage ourselves, and we can assume we're talking about the future.