The World of Masks

There is a limit to how many cases an individual can think of. No matter how brilliant I am, I can't think of every number and understand every possibility. That's why I couldn't have complete control over the contract between my daughter and my daughter, and the contract that was the jewel of the contract that held the scope of the interpretation in detail. I could not enter into a strict agreement to be constrained by the possibility of action in the face of an unknown battle as to what would happen in such a situation. If so, we need to have a contract to ensure some extent of the scope of action, which increases the probability of breach. No matter how complicated the situation was, Thus, Politon's convincing remarks that the sentence should be set aside.

"I see. What kind of punishment would you impose then? Are you going to paralyze yourself like you just said?"

"That's great, but it should be a minimum punishment because people may not be able to punish the perpetrator. Do you think it would be roughly as painful as it would be to be able to wake up if you did something that would intentionally harm the other person?"

"Wouldn't you die if you suffered that kind of pain in battle with monsters?"

"We'll make an exception when fighting monsters. However, you may be able to use monster battles to kill your opponent, so if you do damage in battle and the opponent dies, the person who did the damage will die. And if you have something called intentional safeguards, that should be enough."

Jack is briefly lost in thought. I didn't think it was a bad idea. No, it seemed like the best choice for Jack right now.

"Let's also put in a statement that if the contractors agree, they may revise the contract. I don't know if there's a situation there that could be deliberately damaging, so if the victim is reasonable and forgiving, it's best to let the perpetrator's pain go. I don't know if there's such a situation, but I think there should be a safeguard."

Politon adds as if he suddenly remembered. Since the contract was a contract, Politon was also being cautious about the statement of the contract. Of course it was the same with Jack. After reviewing the situation in his mind, Jack finally agreed.

"Very well. I think that's for the best. People who deny each other have to go to dangerous places together, and you need that kind of security."

Jack said coolly.

"So that's the deal, and the last thing that matters."

"The price?"

Jack himself was a reason to work for someone he didn't even know existed, and a value for his ability. The main reason Jack went on a dungeon expedition was to gather information about the Demon King, etc., but there was no reason not to take what he could get.

"We are contracting a quest fee to be paid, so that we can pay the quest fee that is set at the end of the job at a later time, or divide some percentage of the items that will be in the dungeon. You can mix two. What do you like about Mr. Walton?"

Receiving the quest fee that I had promised in advance seemed to be a condition that those who prefer stable things would like. Because even if the dungeon is empty and the client, Politon, suffers damage, Jack must receive the promised amount. If I put the quest fee as a jewel in the contract, nothing would be eaten. On the contrary, it was gambling that received the treasure of the dungeon. I have no idea if there's treasure in the dungeon or how much it's worth. You may not be able to hold a penny in your hand. Normally other games were almost unconditionally rewarded for clearing the dungeon, but the nature of this damn game, Masked World, also had a good chance of no reward. Even if I knew the level of the dungeon, it might be beneficial for all my colleagues to be satisfied. But Jack did not hesitate unexpectedly.

"I'll take it as an item."

The money was not in a hurry. There was a small yet thriving shop, a silver chest that had been cleared from Lance's quest, money from Walton, and a fortune that had been looted in the beginning. Especially since we figured out how to turn the currency in the game into real money, we could dispose of the thieves' property and get a solid share of the money in reality.

"Items."

Politon blurs his words. It turned out to be quite unwilling. Jack was somewhat unpleasant because it was Politon who asked him to choose from money or items in the first place.

"You're the one who told me to choose."

"Huh? Ah! I apologize if I offended you."

Politon raises his hands and apologizes, as if an unpleasantness had spread through his mouth.

"It's not that I don't want to share items with Mr Walton. No, it's better if you don't know how many items are in the dungeon. What concerns me is the distribution of items. It's not exactly the kind of money that falls off. Mr. Walton will know if you've played any other online games."

"Well, that's for sure. Distribution of items is often a problem."

But nevertheless, Jack had no intention of asking. What he needed now was something to get close to the Demon King, not the money.

"There were other people who were getting them as items anyway. Well, let's go look at the distribution and discuss it. You can't hurt anyone because of the jewelry of the contract."

Eventually, Jack and Politon postponed the matter and began to write a contract to prove it as a jewel of the contract. Politon took out parchment, quills and ink bottles from the bracelet, dipped the ink on the quill, and began to scatter the paper smoothly on the parchment. Black dots are engraved on yellow parchment. The language that Politon was writing as if he was not Korean was English. Soon, however, the alphabet written on parchment was erased, and the word "universal" in the game changed to the word "parchment" to clearly indicate its existence. Of course, common words were not difficult to understand, as it was a player's privilege. Jack looks at the words written on the parchment in a curious manner. Just as the black letters produced by Politon's hands scattered like smoke and the shadows cast by the waves returned to their appearance, they turned into completely different letters and sat on parchment. It reminded me that Politon, who seems to be from another country, spoke very naturally. It seemed that the difference between the language of reality and the character of reality did not seem to be a very different disability in this game. Thank God for Jack. Since childhood, English grades have been 'How are you?' 'im fine, thank you and you?' It was the performance of a game I really wanted to praise as a jack who was barely familiar enough and had never been near the test ground to see Toik.

After filling out all the terms of the contract, Politon began writing down the rewards and penalties. Jack, who was staring at writing down the contract, grabbed the jewel of the contract placed next to it.

"I thought this was very precious, by the way, but you got it."

"I got it by accident. I received a quest from a noble and gave it to him in return."

Politon looked at Jack with unstoppable hands moving only his eyes. Jack turns his jewelry around and touches it. I reflected on the sunlight and looked at the light. I waved a little. I threw my hand under the table several times and received it. Politon's eyes narrow into the mask.

"You know that's very expensive, right? Mr. Walton."

Politon indirectly says, "Stop playing with it because it's so expensive, and put it back." Jack rubs his back head and places the jewels on the table.

"Oops, I'm sorry. I've never seen anything so expensive."

It was like a protesting attitude, "I've never seen anything this expensive before." Politon sighed weakly and began to write down the rest of the contract. A few minutes later, Politon gave the completed contract to Jack.

"Let's check it out."

After receiving the contract, Jack tore the contract apart, as if it were a piece of paper. One letter that I saw wrong could rule over my life, so I could never rest. The contract had a summary of what Jack and Politon had given and received. Safety devices, such as inadvertent interpretation, were also attached to it.

"It's also about not intentionally damaging others."

"Maybe that's the most okay thing."

"Is punishment pain, too?"

"Yes. If you don't know the situation, you should be punished, but you shouldn't kill them right away." because there may be circumstances. "

Jack nods and puts the contract in the middle of the table.

"Fine, I'll sign it."

In Jack's reply, Polite took a hand on the gem of the contract.