[Translator â Peptobismol]
Chapter 30 â Unexpected Connection (1)
My name wasnât even mentioned in the news.
Just heard the news that âA sudden lightning strike pierced through the cityâs barrier and destroyed the overpassâ. But many people figured out that it was something I caused.
The flood of messages that came in was overwhelming.
Sender: âNatasha Petrovaâ
â Heard the news, saw it too.
â (NetSpace News link)
â Seems like youâre famous on the net too.
â Come on, at least sleep. (Angry emoji)
â Iâll look into Smile John separately.
â And Smith will get a scolding.
â Next time, make sure to go back with our employee.
â See you later.
Sender: âAndrea Rose, Red Houndâ
â Hey! Hey! Hey!
â Whatâs with the news, what happened?
â Did you get involved in another incident?
â Leave a reply before I come looking for you!
â Must!
Sender: âFriendly Cyberware Specialty Store, 24-hour consultation availableâ
â Seems like you got involved in another incident.
â Hey, Siwoon, weâre still friends, right?
â Let me know if you need anything.
â Otherwise, Iâll have to come pick you up like last time.
â I owe you that much.
â Reply back.
Sender: âWhite Rabbitâ
â The news, itâs Siwoon, right?
â Is everything okay?
â I may not be of much help, butâ¦
â If anything happens, please let me knowâ¦
â Oh, and about what you mentioned last timeâ¦
And this wasnât the end.
There were messages from a few other acquaintances too.
I replied to the incoming messages, even if briefly. I was afraid of the aftermath if I ignored them.
By the way, there was no message from Catherine.
She seemed like she was about to break down my door when she came to my house, so I explained the situation properly to her in person.
There are so many people worrying about me.
And here I am right now.
âUgh⦠seriously. This game is such a pain.â
Iâm taking a break.
* * *
Of course, under normal circumstances, I wouldnât have thought about enjoying games for a while.
Thatâs true.
It was also urgent because I never knew when Smile John would target Eve again and launch an attack. And thinking about Smith, who would definitely be in trouble with Natasha since he just let go while drunk, made it even more so.
He even tidied up after me.
I couldnât help but feel a little sorry for him.
As a human being, I felt a little reflection was necessary on my part too.
But I had a valid reason to play games.
The catalyst was a message from Julia.
â Oh, and about what you mentioned last time.
â You suggested playing a different game together.
â If you get the chance, can you do it now?
I did make such a promise.
But that was only when I didnât know who she, Julia, really was.
If I had known that Julia was a wanted criminal registered in the NCPD database, I probably wouldnât have made such a suggestion.
Well, since the appointment had already been made, there was nothing I could do.
A promise is a promise.
And playing games together wasnât a difficult promise to keep.
It wasnât because the other party was a wanted criminal (important).
I just wanted to keep my promise sincerely.
I rationalized it that way and called Julia.
The unchanged default ringtone continued.
After a while, Juliaâs hologram appeared.
âHello?â
[Oh, hiâ¦. Siwoon.]
Her innocent appearance was implemented through the hologram.
Although I shouldnât be deceived by her innocent appearance. At first glance, her appearance could be mistaken for that of a child, making it difficult to be as cautious as my mind wanted to be.
Julia was in a room.
The interior design looked familiar. It seemed to have a similar structure to the house I lived in.
I didnât pay much attention to that and asked Julia straightaway about the matter at hand.
âDo you have any games youâve tried separately?â
If she had a game she had played, I could just follow along.
It was a question with that intention.
[Um, the games Iâve triedâ¦. The game I played with Siwoonlast time was the last one I playedâ¦.]
âHoo.â
An exclamation of admiration escaped me unintentionally.
Hmm, the scent of a fresh newbie.
Canât resist it.
Good.
From now on, our relationship changed from a wanted criminal and a mage to a beginner and an expert.
I pondered for a moment, regaining my appetite.
What game would be best to play?
What game would Julia like?
Considering her (probably) preference for games involving human dynamics, while also being enjoyable for me, what game would fit the bill?
The brief pondering ends.
âIâll send you a net link via message, so you can make the payment and download the game⦠No, Iâll just send it to you as a gift. Do you have VR dive goggles?â
[â¦Yes.]
Although AR games could be played with just the neural computer chip inside the body, it was difficult to run VR games with just the neural computer chip. To enjoy VR games, a machine in the shape of goggles was needed.
Hmm, a little disappointing.
If she didnât have the goggles, I was planning to use that as an excuse to suggest playing the game next time.
Her preparedness was more thorough than I thought.
âThen Iâll give you the code, and once youâre in, send me a friend request.â
[â¦Okay!]
After giving Julia the identification code that could be registered in the game, I ended the call.
Hehe, I can finally enjoy it after a long time.
[â¦Why are you laughing so wickedly? I ask.]
âWhat do you mean, wickedly? This is the laughter of an expert who is considered a beginner.â
[I use the phrase âlies without even wiping the saliva from the mouth.â]
ââ¦.â
I put on the goggles placed on the desk, flipping them over my eyes.
I connected the signal and turned on the power.
With a familiar beep, a white world unfolded.
An endless horizon spreads out in VR.
The VR game that Julia and I will enjoy for the first time together is this one.
ãIRON FIST â XIIã
A fighting game.
Many people may think that fighting games played in VR are only for those who are good at using their bodies.
Surprisingly, because of strong adjustments, even beginners could enjoy the game smoothly.
Even for someone like me, who is physically weak and clumsy.
If you use excellent techniques and tactics, you can reach high tiers.
I think it will suit Juliaâs taste as well.
She seemed to like moving her body when I saw her last time.
There wasnât any sinister intent.
Juliaâs voice came through.
ãI-Iâve logged in.ã
ãGot it, want to accept the invitation?ã
I naturally skipped her tutorial.
You learn by playing games anyway.
Juliaâs avatar appeared.
Above her head was written âRabbit Archer.â
For your information, mine probably says âImARealMage.â
It wasnât about revenge for my warrior character being killed when I first met her character in a classic game.
Just.
There wasnât any other game that fit her taste and that we could enjoy together.
I rationalized it that way.
ãHehe.ã
I laughed unintentionally.
Shall we try it lightly?
* * *
[Translator â Peptobismol]
I lost.
ãThis gameâ¦! Itâs definitely fun!ã
I didnât find it fun.
I think we played about ten rounds.
But I couldnât win a single round.
Not only did I not win, but the gap in health also widened with each round.
I couldnât even land a single hit in the end.
ãThis is⦠unbelievable!ã
I shouted.
My avatar, created virtually, echoed my anger and actions.
ãâ¦Yes, itâs because my dive goggles are outdated. Thatâs why my response time is quite slow.ã
Eve, who was watching my actions, calmly commented.
[This is called âpatheticâ emotion, I learn.]
Ugh.
It felt bitter.
But what I said wasnât wrong either.
If I had a faster, more up-to-date device, the situation would have been different.
As soon as I turned off the game, I deeply resolved to purchase the latest device.
I canât lose to a newbie.
Julia, who saw me in confusion, said.
ãUm⦠do you need⦠the latest device?ã
ãâ¦Iâll order it, and when it arrives, letâs try it again then.ã
ãAhâ¦ã
Juliaâs character avatar tilted her head with an expressionless face.
ãThen, would you like to come out of the game for a moment?ã
ãHuh?ã
Why suddenly the game.
Well, I was planning to quit anyway.
Confirming that Julia had exited the game, I also quit the game and took off the goggles.
â Ding dong.
The intercom bell rang.
Who could it be?
Is it Mr. Bill again?
Or could it be another attack from Smile John?
I cautiously checked the intercom.
Across the intercom screen was none other than Juliaâs face.
â?â
I opened the door anyway.
Julia smiled and handed me something.
It was the latest VR goggles device.
It appeared to be a completely new product as there were no signs of it being opened on the box.
âUh, I also coincidentally⦠moved to this floor. I was going to say hello, but missed the chanceâ¦â
ââ¦Where do you live?â
âOver there.â
Julia pointed to another entrance at the end of the corridor on the same floor.
ââ¦.â
From my memory.
That place used to have a neighbor who was sensitive to noise.
How did she know my apartment number?
And where did the person who lived there go?
Before I could ask, Julia said.
ââ¦Then letâs play the game again.â
ââ¦.â
Sure.
It wasnât very important what happened to the person who used to live there.
Surely, they werenât killed.
And it wasnât very important how she knew my apartment number either.
The only thing that mattered now.
âAll right, letâs log in again.â
ââ¦.Yes!â
Black and white.
Light and darkness.
Winner and loser.
What separates them was important.
Now there were no more excuses left.
I resolved to show her my true skill. She might have thought I was a newbie, but now she would see my real ability.
* * *
I decided to quit the fighting game.
No, for trash like me, itâs probably better to quit VR games altogether.
The mindset of a loser dominated my entire being.
I pressed the power button of the outdated monitor with weak movements.
It wasnât because I was so beaten up by Julia that I wanted to escape to the classic game I used to play.
Now that I think about it while getting beaten up.
There was a way for me to gather information on Smile John.
If Smile John is a terrorist.
It was clear that he was a figure in the underworld.
Then in this classic game.
I might be able to find some information.
I tapped the jump key with familiar hand movements.
My character jumped several times in place.
A feeling different from VR.
This cool and solid sensation.
It felt even more nostalgic than I had thought.
I should find another classic game to play quickly, but it wasnât easy to find.
But then.
At that moment.
Someoneâs character appeared in the corner of the screen, running towards my character.
[P2034871140 (Warrior): Hey! Youâre that guy from back then, right?]
â¦.
Who was that again?
The ID was strange, so I couldnât remember.
There werenât many people I talked to while playing this game.
Surely, it must be one of them.
Umâ¦.
I checked the personâs ID again.
Checked their occupation.
(Warrior).
âOh.â
I remembered.
I considered whether to quit the game right now.
[Translator â Peptobismol]