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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 1: Kill the Player (1)

Chapter 1: Kill the Player (1)

I killed the player.‍

He‌ was one hell‌‍​ of a fucker.⁠

***‌‍​

3 years ago, I woke up as‌​ a game character,​​⁠

As‍‍ a side character⁠‍ at that.

『Heroic‌⁠‍ Legends of Arhan』‍‍‌

As​‌‍ expected of a game, it had‌‌⁠ an enormous setting​⁠ filled with all‍‌ sorts of crises⁠ and events, including‍⁠​ even the destruction‍‍‍ of the entire‌‍​ world, but it‍‍‌ was fine!

Because⁠‌‌ the protagonist would⁠⁠ solve it all!⁠⁠‌

There‌‍‍ was nowhere to‍ run, and it’s⁠ not like I could avoid things​⁠ from happening by‍‌ leaving this continent,⁠‌ so let’s watch​⁠ the story unfold‌‍⁠ from the side~‌​‍ was what I thought.

At‌​‍ least let’s have‍​ a look at⁠⁠​ the face of​ our dear protagonist,‌‍ Park Sihu, who⁠‌‍ was now destined⁠‍⁠ to have both⁠⁠ wealth and fame‍ but——

“…Slow⁠ development… hate… fast‌‍‍ plot… I’ll live​ for myself… efficiency……”​⁠​

“…”​

Wait,‌‌ you too?

****⁠​

Park‌‌ Sihu was a ‘possessor’ like me.​

The​ difference between him​ and I was​ that Sihu was⁠⁠⁠ the protagonist, the​​ player, and had​‌‍ access to the⁠​ ‘status screen’, the⁠‌⁠ privilege of the​⁠ playable character. It‌​ was unfortunate that⁠ Sihu had never‌ played this game‌ before, but that‌‌ was something I could handle.

Because‌‌ I had played​‍ this game quite‌⁠ a lot.

As‌‍ a previous player‍ and a diehard​ fan of ❰Heroic​ Legends of Arhan❱,‌ I knew the‍​ game story by‌ heart and had‍​ gotten most of‌ the hidden pieces.⁠‌‍

I had also seen‍ most of the‌‌⁠ various endings and‌ this informational advantage‍⁠‍ was an extremely⁠ significant merit.

However,‍​ most of the⁠ items were unobtainable⁠‍ without the player’s​‍ status screen and‌ the system, so​‌⁠ Sihu just had‌‌⁠ to use the​‍ information I gave⁠ him to beat‍ this game.

In‌⁠‍ this world’s plot,‍​​ countless people will⁠‍ die without the‌‌ protagonist and the‌ world will also​​‍ fall to ruin.‌ If I perish⁠​‌ alongside the end‌ of this world,​⁠ will I be​​ able to return‌ to Earth?

What‌⁠‍ if instead of⁠⁠ a ‘game over’⁠ screen, it straight‍ away led to⁠ my life being​‌​ over?

With​​‍ that doubt in‌ mind, I helped​​ Sihu with all‌‍⁠ my heart and‌⁠⁠ strength. The kinship​⁠ of being from‍⁠​ the same hometown,​ and both of​‌‍ us having fallen​‌⁠ into a game‍⁠ from Earth, made⁠​⁠ us the bestest​‌ of friends.

We⁠ soon realized that‌‍‌ I was older​​⁠ than him back⁠​ on Earth, so‍‍⁠ it felt like​⁠‍ I had a younger brother who⁠​ would call me⁠⁠⁠ ‘bro’ every time,‌‌‌ so that wasn’t‌‍⁠ that bad either.​ And although my‌‌‍ limit as a side character was‍ obvious, a portion‌​‌ of the items⁠ we got using​​ my knowledge was‍‍ also given to‍⁠ me to supplement​​ my lacking abilities.⁠‌⁠

The‌​ two of us​⁠ made a good⁠ duo.

The‍⁠ only unfortunate part,‍‌ I guess, would​‍⁠ be that we‌​ couldn’t get closer‌ to any of‌ the heroines of‌ the game.

There​‌⁠ were all sorts​‌‍ of male and‌⁠ female characters in‌‍ this game, but‌‌⁠ the romance simulation​⁠​ of the playable​‌​ character interacting with‍⁠​ characters of the‌‍‍ opposite gender was⁠‍ also an attractive‌​ element of the​‌​ game.

Of⁠​ course, the girls⁠ would show interest​‌⁠ in Park Sihu,​⁠ the player, so‍​ I only wanted‍ to watch from‍ the side as‌​‍ a fan but…‌

Park​ Sihu – this‌‍ guy did not​⁠ interact with any​ of the heroines‌‍‌ and only added​⁠ them into the​‍ party only when‌ they were necessary.‍⁠

By⁠​​ the time I realized it, the‌ party was filled⁠ with male humans‌ and our party‌‌ ended up being‌ a sweaty group‌⁠⁠ of men, including‍‍⁠ Park Sihu and⁠‌ me.

“Fuck…”⁠

I should have noticed‍‍ something was off.​⁠⁠

When‍‍⁠ one of the‌‌ main heroines, the‍⁠ granddaughter of the‌​ Sword Emperor, Alicia‍​ Arden, did not‌​‍ show up at​‌ the entrance ceremony;‌⁠‌

When​⁠ the final boss‌⁠ of the 1st‌‌⁠ arc, Marie, had‍​ gone missing;

When‌⁠‍ the mysterious missing‌⁠‌ incidents caused the‍‍⁠ story to flow​‌ in a direction⁠ unbeknownst to me,⁠ instead of optimistically⁠⁠​ saying, ‘You’re doing‌​ great, Sihu!’ I should have taken‌⁠ a deeper look​‌‌ into it.

The‍​ mind and the​​ personality of the⁠‌ human called Park‍‍⁠ Sihu, and the⁠ oddly unnatural flow‍⁠ of events… I should have doubted‌⁠ them.

“What’s​ this?”

It⁠ was a familiar‍ staff.

If​ I recall correctly…⁠‌‌ it was the⁠ equipment used by‍⁠ the final boss‍‍‍ girl of the​​ 1st arc.

“Wait‌‌ wait wait…”

Why⁠⁠​ was this here?⁠‌⁠

A gear of the​⁠ character who should‌⁠ have been the‌​‍ boss of the​ 1st arc according​ to the original‍ plot. Sihu and⁠ I had waited‍‌​ for a long​​ time to stop⁠ the tragedy, but⁠ in the end,​‍⁠ could not stop​​ it from happening.​‌​

Back‍​ then, I reprimanded​‍ myself for lacking‌​ the power to‌‌‌ change the original⁠ plot but… why‍​⁠ was this here?​

That⁠ wasn’t the end.⁠ This secretive underground‌​ basement not only‌⁠ had the staff​‌⁠ but also countless​‌⁠ other items put⁠ on display like‍⁠ trophies.

The⁠‍‍ mace of the‌ typical bully character,‌⁠ Jaeger, who picked‍ a fight with⁠‍ the player at‌⁠‌ the start of​​ the semester.

The​​‌ spellbook of Lark,‌‌ who got expelled‌​‍ after stealing the‍‍​ mid-sem test papers.‍‍

Don’t⁠‍‍ tell me…

I realised something common.​

These‍‍ were all items​ of the ones​‌ who had gone​ ‘missing’. And they‌‌​ were items that⁠‍​ belonged to those​​ that… were somehow‌‍‍ related to Park​​‌ Sihu.

Jaeger⁠ went missing in‍⁠ a prac after‌​ picking a fight​‍⁠ with Park Sihu​⁠ at the start‌ of the semester,‌ whereas Lark was‍ expelled after trying⁠‌ to put the‍ blame on Park‍⁠ Sihu, who excelled​‍‌ in everything he​ did, out of⁠‌‍ jealousy.

Besides,‌ every other item‍ also belonged to⁠ those that were‍​ related to Park‌⁠‌ Sihu in some⁠‍‍ shape or form⁠‌ and most importantly…⁠

This⁠⁠ building was Park‌‍​ Sihu’s private property.⁠‍​

It⁠‍‍ was one of‍⁠‌ the houses that‌​ the player could​​‍ buy in the‍‍​ game, that could‌‍ be used to‍‌⁠ store items as‍ an extra storage…​⁠

I could not have‍‍⁠ imagined that tailing‍ him who suddenly​‌⁠ woke up at​‍‍ night would lead‍‍ to such a result, but there​‌ was something else‍ that shocked me​‍⁠ the most.

“W,⁠‍ why is this‌ here?”

A unique single-edged sword⁠‍ was on display‌‍ like a trophy.‍ The demon-slaying sword‍ that belonged… to‍⁠ the granddaughter of‌‍ the Sword Emperor,​‍ Alicia Arden, an​⁠⁠ important heroine, who⁠ died before the‍‍ entrance ceremony.

There⁠ was only one‌ way to obtain⁠‍ this hidden piece‌⁠​ in the game​‍ – and that​⁠ was to cause‌⁠‌ the death event‍‌‌ of Alicia Arden‌​‌ in whatever method​ possible.

“……Ah.”​

It​​‌ gave me goosebumps.⁠

The‌​⁠ biggest premise thus⁠ far shattered – the premise that⁠ Park Sihu had⁠‌‍ never played this⁠⁠‍ game before.

“Ah,‍‍‌ fuck.”

“…!”​​

That⁠ voice belonged to‌​⁠ someone else.

“S,​ Sihu…!”

“…Why‍​⁠ are you here‌‌​ bro?”

The⁠ owner of this‍‌⁠ horrendous scene, Sihu,‌‌ was oddly calm.​ He only appeared​ slightly annoyed by‍ this whole thing.‍

“You…”​‌

I wanted to ask‍‍ for an explanation‍ questioning what all‍‍ of this was​ about, but I could not bring⁠‍ myself to open‌ my mouth in​‌ fear of what‌ I would hear‌⁠ in response…

“Bro,⁠ calm down.”

“Calm​‌ down my ass!!”‍‍

How⁠ could I possibly‍ calm down in‌ a situation like⁠ this? How can⁠​ I be calm⁠‌⁠ in the face‍​ of something this‍ horrible?

I pointed at the⁠ water-coloured girl that‍ was on ‘display’​ in a horrifying⁠ state. Unlike the​​‌ sword of Alicia⁠​⁠ Arden that was​ stored like a trophy, she… Marie​ Dunareff was…

“You…⁠‌⁠ You… You lied⁠ to me when⁠⁠ you said you​⁠⁠ couldn’t catch her‍ back then…!”

Understanding⁠ my point, Sihu⁠⁠ tried to persuade​‌ me and justify​ himself.

“It’s​‍​ a demon anyway.⁠‌ You know? It’s‌ an enemy. And​‌‍ I was just⁠‌​ using that as‍​​ efficiently as possible.”​‌⁠

“…Using?”⁠​

He‍‌‌ smiled and blabbered‌‌​ as if bragging‍⁠⁠ about his achievement.‌‌

“She​⁠ even sucked her​⁠‍ own friend. And‌​​ yet she was‌ hiding in the‍ forest crying by‌​ herself. Do you⁠⁠‌ know how hard⁠​‌ it was? Who⁠ knew that stubborn⁠​‍ bitch would dig‌⁠ a hole in‌‍‌ the forest and⁠ stay there for‌ a whole month?”‌

– Shouldn’t she pay‍ for her sins‌ at least?

“But​‍ ‘using’? What do‌⁠ you mean by‌⁠ using!?”

“…She’s‌⁠ a high-vampire. A one-year old that‍ just awakened is⁠‍​ at the same​‌‌ level as an‌‍ elder. Don’t you‍‍ know what happens‌ when you refine‌‌​ a vampire elder’s​‍‍ blood? You had‍‍ it a lot⁠ too, bro.”

His‍ words suddenly made⁠‌ me remember the‌ potions he gave⁠‍ me. Those potions,​‌ incomparable to common‌ potions, that rivalled‌ low-grade elixirs—

“U,​ uweeekk!!”

“Ayish…‌⁠‍ Bro, are you⁠⁠ okay? Wait a sec. Let me​⁠ clean this up.”​

Despite‌ babbling about such​‍‍ awful and horrifying⁠ deeds, his attitude​⁠ towards me remained‍ the same and‌ that was the​‍‌ most horrifying of‌⁠⁠ all.

“But‌ wh, why would⁠ you…”

“Of⁠ course it’s to‌​ progress the story‌ as efficiently as‍​ possible.”

“The​​‌ story?”

“If‍‌ I do as‍ you tell me,​​ bro, it’s too‌⁠ slow. We have⁠ to suffer losses​‍‌ trying to save⁠‌​ people and can’t‌ even kill retards⁠ like Jaeger and⁠​ Lark.”

All‌‌‍ Jaeger did was‍‍‌ pick a fight.‌‍ He was just⁠ a random bully⁠⁠ that was blinded‌‍ by his own‌⁠ power.

As‍​ for Lark? He⁠⁠‌ tried to blame‍‌ Park Sihu, but‍‌ all he did​⁠⁠ was steal test​⁠ papers. Of course,⁠ Park Sihu might⁠ have been expelled‌⁠ if things went‍‍ south but even‌​ then…

“It’s​ the same for​‍⁠ the other bitches.‍ They’re useless unless⁠ you build rapport⁠​​ with them, you‍‌ can’t take their‍​​ items and they⁠‍​ just party up​ by themselves. This‍ is the most⁠‌ efficient way to‌‌​ make use of​​ them.”

“You…⁠⁠​ How many have‌‌ you…”

His‌‌‌ eyes went to⁠ the corner in⁠‍ response to my‌‌ words. He opened‌‍ the player’s system​ window and replied​‍​ nonchalantly with a smile.

“Who​‍ knows? I don’t‌⁠‍ think the kill‌‌ log was over​ 100k… Ah, three‌‍​ more and I’ll​‌ hit 100k.”

“You‍​ fucking animal!”

I grabbed him by‌ the collar. I could no longer​⁠‌ listen to the⁠ words of an‍​ animal.

“You,​‌ you…! How could⁠‍ you do that‍​​ to people…!”

“Bro,​⁠ wake up. How‍‌ are these guys⁠‌ people? They’re NPCs.​‌‌ They’re game characters.”‍‍

“You…!”​‌​

“And‍​ haven’t you been‍⁠ killing people as‍​​ well? There’s nothing‍‌ new here.”

“Those‍ were guys that⁠ tried to destroy​ the world!”

The‌ people I killed‍ were evil ones‍‌⁠ that were beyond​​‌ saving. Main enemies‍ of the story‍ – characters that⁠ were designated by⁠‍ the plot as​ villains.

How⁠​⁠ was Park Sihu‍⁠ any different from‌⁠‌ them? This guy⁠⁠‍ did not view​​ people as people.‍‍

It‌​‍ was true that‌‍ ❰Heroic Legends of⁠ Arhan❱ was a game, and the‌‌ game had NPCs‍​ in it. However,​ are people in‍​ this world also‍ NPCs? Can they⁠ be killed just⁠ because they are⁠‌ game characters?

What⁠ makes you say⁠ that for sure?‍ Who says this‍ is a game‍ or a reality?‌‍‌ How can you‌‌ be so certain?⁠

Fuck‍​ that.

“Trust​‍​ me. I’m telling‌ you my way‌‍‌ is the most‍ efficient gameplay. I’m​ a veteran player​​‍ at this game.”‍⁠⁠

Sorry​‌‍ for not telling⁠​⁠ you, bro,

I couldn’t trust you⁠‍ before.

That‍​ was what he​⁠‍ said.

It​​ was so dumbfounding⁠‌ that I couldn’t‌ say anything. Park‌‌ Sihu was so​‌ sure of himself,⁠‍ and in a way, he wasn’t⁠​ wrong. He had‌⁠⁠ the status screen​​‌ and could make‌‌ use of the​‌ system however he⁠​⁠ wanted. If he​​‍ had an informational⁠ advantage on top‍‌ of that, like‍‍‍ me, of course​ he would have​‌‍ used that as‌ efficiently as possible.​

He‍ had monopolized all​ the hidden pieces‍⁠ that belonged to​‌​ the heroines and​⁠ profited as much​ as possible from‌⁠ the events.

Even‍ when the school‌‍​ building collapsed,

Even‌​ when the terrorists​‌​ came to attack,‍

Even‍ when a Unique​‍‍ Grade monster attacked​​‌ the school,

This​​ guy profited in‍‍‌ whatever method possible.⁠‍‌ He excessively monopolized‌‍ everything.

He⁠​ probably had indeed⁠‌ been ‘playing this​‌​ game’ as efficiently‌⁠ as possible. Over​ the 3 years‌‍‍ I had spent⁠​ following him, he⁠ had indeed solved‍‍⁠ many cases and​ problems with ease,​ including cases that​⁠‌ I could not‌⁠​ solve due to‌⁠​ the limitations of‌⁠‌ a side character.‌⁠​

Although‍‌ it was a world within a game, Park Sihu‌‌ stood firmly as‌‍ a hero just‍⁠‍ like the intended‌⁠⁠ story.

However,‌‌​ the Park Sihu​ in front of⁠​⁠ my eyes was‍ no hero.

He​ was a devil.‍ He had a psychotic gaze that​ I had never⁠ even seen from‍​⁠ any of the⁠⁠​ past villains.

Hundred‌ thousand… I reflected‌‍‌ on the events‌ that had been​​⁠ oddly ‘efficient’ among‍‍‌ the countless incidents‍⁠​ and the ‘victims’‌ that I had​​ overlooked. There must​⁠​ also be countless‍ massacres that happened⁠‌ outside of my⁠​‍ sight.

I realized that all‍‌ the events which​⁠ made me think⁠⁠ the real world‍‌⁠ would naturally be‍​‍ different from a game plot were‍ all affected by‌​​ him.

Ah‌​ I see… so‍‍ this guy had‌⁠​ never considered this‍ world a reality.‍

All​⁠ the people were⁠​⁠ only programmed organisms⁠‌⁠ in his eyes.​⁠

This‍‍ world that I had accepted and​‍ adapted to for‌⁠ 3 years was​ nothing but a virtual world to​⁠ him.

“You…‌⁠‌ just chose the‍ easy way out.”​⁠‌

“What?”⁠‌‌

“Efficiency?​‍ Plot? Bullshit. If​ you really loved​ efficiency, why would‍‍ you take Alicia​⁠ Arden’s demon-slaying sword?‍‍ Why would you⁠‌ take a hidden‌​ piece that’s for‍‍ knights with your⁠ mage build!”

“That’s…”​​‌

“Fuck!‌‍‍ No wonder. It’s​ because her sister‍​‍ Lunia Arden was⁠⁠‍ so stubbornly chasing‍‍⁠ after the sword⁠⁠ that you couldn’t‍ take it out!‍‌‍ You fucking retard.‍‌ Of course you⁠ can’t handle it‍​‍ all because you​​ try to monopolize‌⁠‌ things that you‍⁠‍ can’t even swallow!”‌

Stupid⁠ and sloppy idiot!​​‌ Selfish and greedy‌ little pig!

Was‌ I really hailing‌ this guy as​‌ a hero? This‍‌⁠ fucking idiot?

“Elixir?⁠ You fucker. You​‌ could have substituted‌ that with other⁠ ingredients using your‍​‌ crafting window anytime!”‍​

All‌ he had to‍ do was tap⁠⁠‍ the screen a few times so⁠​‌ what was the‍ point of this​​​ horrendous farm? Why​​ was he doing‌ such an inefficient‌​⁠ thing?

“Efficiency?​ Don’t fuck with‌ me. You just‌ needed a sandbag⁠‌​ to quench your‍⁠​ psychotic thirst. What⁠‍‌ kind of bitch‌‌ that loves efficiency​⁠ exhibits such psychotic​​‍ proof in a place like this!!?”​

“Ah​‌ damn it. For⁠ fuck’s sake!”

Park‍ Sihu struck my​ face with a seriously irritated look​​​ on his face,​⁠⁠ that was vastly‌ different from his​ previous persuasive attitude.‍‌

“You’re‍‍‍ really driving me‌ crazy bro. You’re​ driving me insane!”‍‍‌

“What…⁠⁠‍ ugh!”

He‍⁠⁠ grabbed onto my‌‍ hair and pulled​​ it back.

“You​ can’t do this⁠ to me bro.⁠​ Even if everyone‍ in the world‌‌ talks shit to‌‍⁠ me, you can’t‍ do this to‍‍ me!”

“Huh,‍ huh…?”

Oi,​ what’s wrong with​ your sentence? Be‍‌ careful with your‌‍‌ choice of words!‍

“Do​⁠ you not know‍⁠‍ why I’m like‌‍ this, bro? Do‌ you really have‍‍‍ no idea how⁠ you’re driving me​ crazy!?”

“S,​‍ Sihu?”

“You​ put your nose⁠⁠‍ into other’s business‌‍‍ as a weak-ass‌​ and get bashed​​ up. And smirk⁠‍ in front of‍⁠‌ those sluts…”

He‌‍ glared at me​⁠‍ with passion that‌⁠ I had never‌⁠ seen before. It​​‍ was an extremely‍​‌ burdensome gaze.

“I’m…‍‌ not gonna hold‌‌ back anymore.”

“Ehng?”‌⁠‍

It​⁠​ was then. He⁠ suddenly pushed his‍‌​ head forward as​‍⁠ if doing a headbutt on my⁠‍‌ face.

“Hikk?!”​⁠​

I instinctively dodged that‍ disgusting mouth. I managed to protect​‍‍ my chastity by⁠⁠ turning my head,​⁠‍ but I could‌⁠ not escape from​ his burning gaze.​‌​

“I‌‌ see… so you⁠​‌ had no plans‌ of accepting me‌ huh?”

“Uhh,‍‍ oi dude. What’s​‌ wrong with you​‌‌ all of a sudden? Huh? You‌ weren’t like this​‍​ before. You and⁠‍‌ I were going​‍ through the story‍‍ till like Episode​​ 199. What’s with​‍‌ this sudden drift​ in Episode 200?!”​

“You‍​‌ are mine bro.​‌​ Both your body,‌‌ and heart. Do‍ you think I’ll​ let those foxes​⁠ steal you from​ me?”

“F,‌​‌ fuck! I haven’t‍ even dated anyone‌‍‍ before, so what’s‍‍ this shit about!”​

It​ gave me goosebumps‍‌‍ in a different⁠ sense than before.⁠‍ To the point‌⁠ that I needed‌​ the physical treatment​​⁠ of mother Russia.⁠​‍

“D,‍ don’t tell me‌‌‌ the party is⁠ full of men‌ because…”

“They’re​‌​ just there for‌‍⁠ looks and they’re⁠⁠ not the real⁠ one. My only‌‍ real one… is‌ you bro.”

“Uaakk…!”⁠​​

I desperately tried to⁠ escape, but something‌ suddenly popped out‍​ of my shadow‌⁠‍ and grabbed onto⁠‌ my ankle and‍ made me fall‌ flat on the‍‍ ground. It was‍‍ his spell.

“Bro,⁠​ you… can’t run‍ away. I will⁠ lock you up.⁠⁠⁠ Forever.”

– Hiiiiik…

It​ was terrifying.

It​⁠‍ wasn’t even this⁠‌‍ terrifying when I first discovered this​‌ place, nor was⁠‍⁠ it this horrifying‌⁠ even when he‌‌ confessed he was​ a psychotic lover‍‌⁠ of fast plot⁠​⁠ development.

What’s‍‍​ going to happen⁠ to me now?‌‌

By‍‌ seeing the victims⁠‍ like Marie, Lark‍‌ and Jaeger, it‌ was not difficult‌‍ to predict my‍‌ future.

Being​ alive not in‌⁠ the true sense⁠ of the word,⁠​ and a repetition​ of pain and‍​ curation.

“You!‍⁠ You…! What about‍ my consent! You‌⁠ fucker, what about​ my consent?! I’m⁠ a heterosexual! An​​‌ unwavering heterosexual!”

In‍​‌ response to my⁠‌ words, Park Sihu⁠⁠ grinned and replied‌​ with a butter-like‍‌‌ voice.

“Your​⁠ consent is not​‌‍ important bro. You⁠​⁠ are mine. My‌ only real one⁠‍‌ in this fake⁠⁠‌ world.”

“You’re⁠ fucking giving me⁠ goosebumps! You crazy‌​ fucker!”

– Chaaakk!

The‍​ shadow spread its⁠‌​ mouth wide open.⁠​⁠ Right as I was about to⁠⁠ lose my consciousness‍⁠​ from his spell,⁠⁠​ I saw him⁠​‍ float a crooked⁠​⁠ smile.

“It’s​⁠ all almost over​ now. After this‍‌ fight is over,‌ I will have⁠​ you for myself,⁠​ bro.”

“Have‌⁠ me?! Have me​ for what you‌‌ bastard!”

That​ was the end‍​⁠ of my consciousness.‍​​ I only woke⁠⁠ up later thanks‌ to a certain‍ voice that reached‍‍​ my ears.

『The‌⁠ Last Stage has‌⁠⁠ been opened. The‌‍ final fight with⁠⁠ the Last Boss‌⁠ will now begin.』‍

Ahh,⁠​‌ so it has‌​​ begun.

It‌ seemed that Park‌‍‌ Sihu had started⁠ the decisive battle‌ with the Last‍​ Boss while I was unconscious.

Since‌ he loved monopolizing⁠​ everything for himself,‍⁠ he would probably‌⁠​ win against the‌‌ Last Boss as⁠​ well… If he​ really does defeat​‌ the final boss…‌‍​ what would happen​‌ to me then?‌​⁠

I could easily imagine‍ the horrifying future‍‍ waiting ahead of​‍⁠ me.

『The‍⁠ Player has been⁠ killed. You have⁠​​ failed the attempt.』⁠

………This⁠ fucker lost?

****⁠⁠‌

With​‌⁠ that, I finished⁠​ looking back on​‌ my past life.‌‍⁠

I returned to the⁠⁠ past; to 3 years ago.

And‍ I must kill​‌ him.

I must kill the‌ player.

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