"Hey, that's the name of the team that touches the hearts of office workers."

The screen has been switched to the game screen. Three game characters popped up with the words "I want to quit TEAM."

"Summoner Dimon, Battlemage Ice Lightning, Thirty-three Elementary Schoolers, Priest Egg Pudding."

"Dimshun just showed great performance on the board. It was not unusual to ride a dragon and fall."

"Summoner's a two-top with mobility on par with the fencer. Once it starts, I can't dare touch it. Now, let's look at the BLUE team.”

When the words TEAM Hearst came to mind, there was a roar from one side of the seat. Some familiar voice seemed to be guild members. However, Sung Cha-hyun decided not to pretend to know him. Embarrassed.

"BULE TEAM, HEAST! Musketeers Tier, president of the Merchants Association, Battlemage Ice Lightning Hx, Oracle's Jjangdol Master."

"In fact, coming to the PVP as a Musketeer is a big deal."

"Yes, no matter how many long-distance dealers and one healer are the main focus, I never thought I'd choose Musketeers as long-distance dealers!"

"Map... ...a place of speculation for a destroyed hero!"

A red colosseum-like map appeared on the screen. Four giant pillars were erected in the giant circular square, and the pillars could be used as a cover, enabling strategic play. Sung Cha-hyun folded his arms and looked at the screen.

"It's going to be Ma Sang-chu's win."

"Is that so?"

Choi Soo-bin tilted her head. Sung Cha-hyun pointed to the pillar.

"If you hide behind a pillar and stick your head out, he'll kill you right away. Mr. Merchant, you're a user of FPS2."

I want to quit my job when the iron gates to the east and west of the map open. The users of the team and the Hearst team rushed out. Before anything offensive could be done, two ice walls rose on the map.

"Oh, the two teams that start with Ice Wall! Because we have Battle Meiji."

"Yes, it's as important to know where you are as far away as Metheny, because you shouldn't expose yourself to the enemy."

The ice wall collapsed and a snowstorm blew. The party members gathered in one of the west pillars, and the head of the Merchants Association and Hx were standing on one of the east pillars. And the Oracle Jjangdol Master...

"No, what is it? Is there an error with the jjangdol master?"

"Stand in the middle of the jjangdol master! What the hell is going on!"

Standing proudly in the center, he was casting his skills.

Is it an error that the commentator is embarrassed? shouted, the audience roared, too. But the jjangdol master firmly finished his skill casting and swung the rune. I'd like to leave the company, which was just moving behind the west pole. One of the team's party members, Summoner jumped out of the dragon and attacked the jjangdol master. The dragon opened its mouth wide and spat out a threatening spark.

Dragon Bress!

Whispering of the Spirit!

"...no, what is it? Oracle blood won't wear out!"

"Are you wearing the wrong Dimension player's equipment?"

Despite being hit by a bullet in the brain, the zzangdol master's stamina was only about 20 percent sweet. It is an attack that should have lost more than half of its physical strength. Whether or not Summoner was dumbfounded, the jjangdol master used his physical strength skills in an easy way. My physical strength gradually increased.

"What the hell is going on!"

Sung Cha-hyun squinted his eyes and looked at the screen. Seeing you lose your stamina...

"You're wearing a guardian's item."

Dragon opened his mouth wide and tried to bite the head of the jjangdol master. The moment the head of the jjangdol master entered the dragon's mouth, the jjangdol master raised his hands. The rune, which circled around the character, turned red and flew behind the eastern pillar.

The wrath of the Spirit!

Snapping!

Head shot!

Dimension's character on the dragon fell down. Dragon's aching! cried out and disappeared in light.

The jangdol-master ran to the west pole with a momentum. However, a 33-year-old elementary school student immediately set up an ice wall to block the route. The caster screamed.

"No, Musketeers! The head of the Merchants Association killed Summoner twice! Was the musket tier this strong? The egg pudding didn't even give me time to heal!"

"The Jjangdol Master gave me an increased attack buff! Musketeers are slow to attack, but they're strong. And the dimple user had no dealer equipment, no run-ins. It's amazing!"

The two men, who were on the upper west pole, had moved to the lower post while the ice wall was laid. The jjangdol master rushed behind the pillar. Hx, who was waiting behind the post, also stood out in the middle of the map on an ice slide. A huge window of ice began to form over her head.

"No, jjangdol master! So brave! He's almost a tanker!"

"I think you're wearing tanker gear, aren't you?"

"Hx, I'm testing an ice speed. Instead of having a long time to start, you can freeze your opponent at 100% probability.”

Ice trap!

The stone master, bravely spun behind the pillar, froze. Thirty-three-year-old elementary school student locked him in an ice prison and then moved to the upper post on a slide. but

Ice Spear!

Priest without a mobile device hit the window of Hx.

"Oh, if this happens...!”

Thunder!

Black lightning fluttered at the end of Hx's staff. When I swung the staff, the sky turned black, and with a bang! the lightning struck straight at the egg pudding.

"Ah- egg pudding player, he's dead!"

"If this happens, there's only one player left for the Red team, thirty-three, so can they face three by themselves?”

"Because it's the Imperial War. Even in a 1:3 situation, a reversal can happen!"

No, it's impossible. Sung Cha-hyun looked at the screen with a sour face. Rather, if either Mer Sang-chu or Hx had dealt with it first, there would have been a slight chance of winning.

But they're both alive?

"Uh, thirty-three elementary schoolers and hx players face each other head-on!"

"It's a fight over who freezes first, this!"

Distance measurement!

The Spirit's Shout of the Spirit!

Snapping!

I could never win.

[Review of the work]

Meta : It is a word that means the most popular play style, strategy.

FPS: First Person Shooter short for First Person Shooter means first-person shooting game. (ex. Sudden XXXX, CarXXXX Online)

I'm here!

Autumn Showcase!

"Oh, no way the enemy didn't expect Oracle to stay in the center in tanker gear! This is New Meta!"

"Yes. Isn't it fundamental to PVP to start with healer? Oracle is at the front, so of course, he must have attacked Oracle first! But the stone master was too hard...”

"Even if you've lost some stamina, you're back in shape. I'm a healer! Can I take a look at the equipment of a jzangdol master?"

After switching from the broadcast crew to the game screen, the Oracle jjangdol master, who was jumping up and down, appeared. Jjangdol Master was a PVP healer user with Genesis Guild. He said he was close to the head of the Mer-Sangchu Association and Hx, but he seemed to have teamed up to participate in the imperial competition.

When I clicked to see the status of the jjangdol master, I remembered the equipment I was wearing. The jjangdol master was wearing tanker gear all over the area. The jjangdol master made a roaring motion.

The relay burst into laughter.

"Hey, you really gnawed your teeth out. We've got a full complement of protective gear in every area! We've even got a lot of stamina runn and damage reduction runnin! It must have cost a lot of money to strengthen the pool. You've given everything for the King's War!”

"I hit the Oracle. Huh? Why isn't his blood working? Why aren't you dying when you've poured out all your skills? While he was embarrassed, Musketeer, president of the Merchants Association, and Battle Maze Hx were taking care of each and every one of them. That's a good shot, Hast team!"

Sung Cha-hyun touched his forehead while looking blankly at the screen.

You played a terrible game, you guys...….

"The winner of the 1st King's Game is the Heyst, Heyst team! You've won first place not only in Reid First Clear but also in the official PVP competition."

"That's amazing. Oh, let's talk for a second. Chatting? Do we talk through voice only? Oh, no voice connection?"

"Then could you zoom in on the chat window and show it on the screen? We'll have to ask questions in words, and the winners will have to answer in the chat."

The chat window was magnified and reflected on the huge screen.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Merchant Marine, Mr. Hx, Mr. Jjangdol Master! You won the first king's contest with flying colors. How do you feel?"

The chat quickly came up in the chat window.

[Formal] HS: I'm glad! The first is the Heist.^^7

[General] Jjangdol Master: I bow to Slrspdla, the big hand of the Nostri server for funding the PVP.^^7

[General] Chairman of the Merchants Association: Please raise the Musketeers.

[General] Chairman of the Merchants Association: I won the King's Game to say this.

"Oh, Mr. Merchant Association. I have a question. What does "Mosangchu? I know it's a musket, but...”

[General] President of the Merchants Association: Short for "Mer"sket Tier "Sang"Hyang "Chu"jin.

[General] Jjangdol Master: LOL LOL

[General] Hx: ᅲᅲ Please raise the musket. Team Leader Wang

"Oh, was that short for Musketeers? Oh, my! You've been serious since your nickname! Well, it wasn't unusual for me to join the PVP as a musketeer."

"Maybe you're not joking to say you won the King's Game to ask me to move up."

People burst into laughter when the castor spoke in a playful tone. But Sung Cha-hyun and the Hast guilders couldn't laugh. She was... she was serious.

* * *

The venue laid out chairs for a comfortable PVP viewing, but there were no vacancies as those who came first occupied the seats. Eventually, Sung Cha-hyun and Choi Soo-bin decided to watch it standing up. The screen was so big that it was long after, but it was visible.

The word Q&A appeared on the screen. By the time people began to babble, a woman who looked like a host was on stage.

"Nice to meet you, warriors of Asta Chronicles! Asta Chronicles Autumn Showcase! It's our first offline event, so a lot of people came. Are you having a good time?"

Yes! The woman was spoken as people roared back.

"From now on, it's Q&A time that the warriors have been looking forward to! All questions will be asked here in real time! We will draw lots and lots. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Mr. Wang with applause!"

Users applauded and cheered as a man came up on stage. He was the director and team leader of the Asta Chronicles, which users of the Asta Chronicles must be familiar with. Team leader Wang, wearing a checkered shirt, grumbled with a microphone.

"Nice to meet you, folks. This is Team Leader Wang."