Opening the Door (1) Has there ever been— Has there ever been anyone in this world who lived their entire life without making a single mistake? Misha Karlstein didn’t think so. Even the greatest saints must have made mistakes at least once in their lives. Even with the best intentions, things could go awry and … Read more
Return (5) Ghost Busters. A space created twenty years ago that became a sanctuary for countless homesick players. It ended as suddenly as it began. [Emergency Alert: The server will shut down shortly.] [If you’re forcibly disconnected, unexpected issues may arise, so we kindly ask all users currently logged in to log out as soon … Read more
Return (3) A perfectly chilled glass of soda with just the right balance of ice and liquid, bursting with freshness. I gave the glass a gentle swirl and downed it all in one go. After all, it’ll just bland once the ice melts, right? “Ahhh…” Yeah, this is it. This world is bearable in many … Read more
Return (3) The number of participants was already dwindling, and it shrank further with fox’s departure. Wolf, Goblin, Queen. Now, only three remained in the game. Auril Gavis looked at the empty round table and muttered, “I prepared so hard for this, but it’s a bit disappointing. To think there are only three left already.” … Read more
Return (2) Fox, Wolf, Goblin, Queen, and butterfly. And me and then Auril Gavis. An uncomfortable silence settled over the round table where the seven of us had gathered. Thinking about it, it was only natural. The round table members were all old users who had been dragged into this unfamiliar world several years ago. … Read more
Return (1) A white mask with no features. He wore a plain robe that covered his entire body, and his hands—the only visible skin—were covered in wrinkles. “Hey… who’s that old man?” “…….” Black Mask and Butterfly exchanged puzzled looks at the stranger’s arrival. However, the Queen, who was also seeing him for the first … Read more
Last Community (4) Today’s roundtable proceeded differently than usual. A truth-or-dare-style game: If someone asked a question, the others had to answer honestly. “Pssit… As if I’d waste such a precious opportunity like that.” Honestly, I was a little curious too. What would the roundtable members most want to ask the “Lion”? Well, I’d find … Read more
Last Community (4) Misha Karlstein is a traitor. Ever since Butterfly revealed that information, Fox has been making efforts to investigate further It probably would have been the same even without my request. Whether she liked it or not, Fox would have to work with Misha in the foreseeable future. And no one wants to … Read more
Last Community (3) My ultimate excuse: survival. In this world, my belief that I would survive no matter what justified all my actions. And… “…I see.” And deer horns has just become a victim of that belief. “There has to be a body…” When I first came to this round table, I was a pitiful … Read more
Last Community (1) A customization room with dozens of costumes and even more masks lining the walls. As always, the moment I opened my eyes, I put on my navy suit and placed the lion mask over my head. It’s become my second nature now. I’d been coming here every month for so long that … Read more