The World of Masks

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh."

I snore and walk the wide road. It was an improvisation song that came out the way Jack wanted it to, but it was as famous as "let it be" by the Beatles at this moment. While skillfully avoiding the busy NPCs, you find your favorite alleyway. There was no cause to make Jack move just as much as he was moving his mind without a destination.

Jack enters the alley. I walked along an alleyway with a rippled hoof between the houses. There was a line between the buildings above, and a line of laundry was hanging. As if it were a separate house from the hard-working feet, Jack's footsteps stopped as he looked closely at the houses next to him.

It was a typical wooden house. Unique, mediocre homes unlike nearby houses. If there is anything else, is there a red colorful flower blooming in the potter by the window? But that was enough for Jack.

After checking that there was no one around, I took the Dark Knight's Armor from the bracelet and started wearing Juju Island. Usually it melted into NPCs and moved around in the middle of the city, so it was really just a handful to move around in this personality armor.

"Heave-ho!"

With his armor on, Jack jumps with all his might. At that moment, Jack's body shook into the air. Jack, who had leapt up to the roof of a three-story house that was supposed to be at least 6-7m, took out the telescope from the bracelet.

"Oh, that's nice."

The distance is reasonable and the altitude is good. The wind was nice and the sunlight was moderately warm.

Let's give them a present for their good mood. I removed the cannon from the bracelet and loaded it. The target is the site of the punctured ones.

'A high-explosive would have been a bit more glamorous.'

Even though it was a pity that I couldn't see the red or flame that was spreading out everywhere, I was still quite satisfied with the current standard cannonball.

'The rookie missed last time.'

I carefully adjusted the angle using my experience at that time. But you're a novice cannon, so you don't have to overload it from the first round. Honestly, it was more than half a coincidence that I put a cannonball in their place the last two times.

Jack moves his cannon to the extent that it seems to be somewhat angled, without hesitation.

Kuang!

The ambient air vibrates as the gunpowder explodes and the cannonball is pushed. The projected cannonball slits through the air and flies at a rapid rate toward the target.

* * *

Philes was a member of the organization. Although there was no such thing as a name, even members of the organization called the organization, it was not suspicious at first, but these things got entangled and eventually joined. And so far, Phyllis has never regretted that choice.

This masked world was not unusual in any way, but its roots were following the rules of RPG gaming that anyone in the real world had ever played. Hunt monsters, level them up, and increase their stats. The higher the level, the stronger it is, the stronger it catches and the stronger it grows.

At first, Piles was also going to constantly level up one by one. However, Piles' thoughts were shattered as he began to use the firearms supported by the organization. Phyllis herself has never touched a gun, but she's been able to handle it a few times. One of the biggest reasons a gun was able to push a bow in the first place was the easy manipulation, so it was obvious.

Of course, you couldn't outperform soldiers who were trained to handle guns professionally in the military, but that was solvable with skill. There were also many skills in this game to allow you to deal with shooting or throwing weapons, such as bows and throwing stars.

Once the gun was in his hand, Phyllis hunted monsters. However, thanks to the powerful item called a gun, the growth rate was imaginative. Philes slowly began to fall in love with the charm that most people in the organization would step on and not even think of leaving the organization.

And now, Phileas has become more loyal to the organization than ever before. That's why I couldn't let the bastards go on guerrilla warfare against their organization. I couldn't forgive him. I felt like I had to tear it in several thousand places.

Moreover, indirect damage was no joke. NPCs that have suffered the bastards' attacks begin to look at them with their eyes wide open. No, some of them were even homicidal.

'It's not that I don't understand it, but · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.'

NPCs revealed minutes, thinking that no one else had seen the damage just because they were next to the target they were aiming for. The problem was that I didn't see the perpetrator who caused the damage directly, so I sent an indiscreet look to myself that could have been the cause. Of course they will know. Their organization is also a victim. However, if human emotions could be cut off like swords, more than half of the world's conflicts would be lost.

'If you put it that way, it's bad to make the game too real.'

But the biggest cause is the bastard who ambushed them. Once again, I was furious with him.

I sharpened it once and took a strong step forward. Many discussions came and went at the last meeting, but ultimately I didn't get any conclusions. There was very little way to catch the ghost that disappears after a few rounds of gunfire or cannons against the agitators and the rest of the group. The organization was struggling with the one who responded in a thorough manner. If there was an easy way to catch a guy like that, the guerrillas wouldn't be so active in real life. Eventually, the members had no choice but to follow the boss' proposal.

And after taking off his mask, Piles himself was cautious by taking orders from the boss, walking around as an NPC that wasn't even for sale.

"Come on, come on, come on."

Keeping a sharp eye on the surroundings, Philes mutters to himself.

Boss' plan was no big deal. The enemy now thinks they're all trapped in the building. That's why I launched a direct attack on the site. The boss wanted to use it. Even if guns and cannons are useful, the range is limited. So, in the end, the area he shoots at is within a certain distance around the building. So it was simple for the boss to choose.

'It's a naval tactic.'

"In my opinion, the boss is a dead end."

Like a carnivore growling, the rebuttal kicks his tongue thinking of the boss as unacceptable. That's how pissed the boss is.

The boss' idea was simple. According to his actions so far, his attack seems to be imminent, so the members of the organization scout everything that ranges around the building without any time to rest. Of course, 20, or 15, members of the organization could not cover this vast area, so they were also assisted by NPC, a security guard. There was also a lord's permission to own this city, so there was nothing to be disturbed about. In the first place, there was unlimited mobilization of these guards, so even bosses could use a card called cause-and-effect tactics.

'Just try to catch it anyway.'

I walked around without slowing my guard for a single moment.

It was then.

Kuaang!

Satire has sounded. In this game where gunpowder weapons do not exist, saturation is unlikely. Phyllis looks at the direction of the saturation.

'Close.'

It doesn't ring lightly from a distance, but it must be the saturation that rings nearby. Phyllis hurriedly ran toward the saturated side. My heart was pounding and full of expectations.

I can find it! '

I can find the son of a bitch that I want to chew, chew, fuck, crush. Phyllis ran hard. Soon after, I found a man collecting cannons from the rooftops of a house. Philles was in a state of ecstasy. I took the mask and gun from the bracelet without hesitation. After wearing a mask, you turn the small shotgun towards the damn Inyoung. And I pulled the trigger without hesitation.

* * *

"Hit!"

I retrieved the cannons while having fun. You shot three shots and hit both of them, so if you think about your marksmanship, today was a pretty lucky day.

"I can recite the full moon in three years."

Of course, the duration was too short to recite the month of abundance, but if the result was good, it was all the same. The stress seems to be relieved when two more holes are drilled between the sides of the large hole that was pierced by the last attack. But there was something different about it. The last time, the ants fled out of the building like ants, no one came out this time. Only an irrelevant NPC screams and sees you flee.

'It doesn't seem to be in the building.'

If he keeps firing, the humans inside will be wiped out. Even if his defensive strength is not good, he has to take heavy damage. It was reasonable to think that it was not in the building.

'If so · · · · · · ·.'

The most likely thing to do is to aim for yourself.

Peeing!

I bowed my head because I believed in the sound of the alarm. The armor wasn't meant to be pierced by any kind of attack, but there was no need to show this armor's defensive power to the enemies who attacked you in the first place. Jack turns his head. A masked human stands with a gun pointed in his direction.

You're finally on the move! '

However, if you have been beaten like that and are still standing, it would be better to head down into the Han River immediately. Especially when they're doing something so urgent, so dangerous that they don't even know what the game is.

Jack smiles fiercely into his helmet. It was a complete start.