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“Did you properly collect the computer that was handed over to the police?”

“Yes, I’ve erased all traces of it as well as my mory, so there won’t be any articles or anything to do like before.”

At the report of a woman, the old man nodded and slowly read the papers on the desk.

A docunt summarizing a man’s life.

It didn’t take long to read the entire page.

“He’s strong against bad luck.”

The old man, who had briefly recited his sentints, continued.

“But that’s all.”

The woman nodded as if agreeing.

The man’s life had so many twists and turns that it is not enough to say that he was strong in bad luck.

But other than that, there was nothing special about it.

The workplace is normal, the academic background is normal, and the human relationship is also normal.

everything was normal

Except for this ga.

“I don’t understand at all.”

That’s why the man feels even more special.

Auril Gavis’ legacy, [Dungeons and Stones], is a flop. After long deliberation, everyone ca to that conclusion.

There is no disagreent that it captured that world better than any other work, but…

it was impossible to clear it.

So it was scrapped 5 years ago.

“…But, to think that soone who cleared it will co out now. Could it be that it wasn’t a failure?”

The old man who had been muttering so shook his head.

Didn’t everyone agree that there was no guarantee that even if it was cleared, it would produce better results than other works?

His choice was not wrong.

But…

“I’m a little curious to see what happened.”

Soon the old man opened his laptop and entered the man’s na.

[Lee Han-soo]

It was the na of the only player who cleared his legacy that

everyone said was impossible .

***

[Possessed GP: 139000]

I, who sold information about the 1st floor lord and Skull Island, did not sell any more information.

There were two reasons.

First of all, it took more ti than expected for each case.

It was because the buyer was suspicious of because there was no transaction history.

Well, just by answering a few questions, I believed both of them and bought the information……. It

would be more correct to say that they trusted this community rather than completely trusting .

It’s a place where you can’t re-enter if you dare to cheat and get kicked out of the community.

and second.

In fact, this reason was bigger than ti.

‘If I sell it at random, I’m sure it will stand out.’

Isn’t there a saying that an angular stone is right?

No matter who it is, I want to reduce the attention.

I don’t even need a GP right now—

Tring-!

Then a note arrived.

[Sender: Ghost master.]

A nickna I’ve seen several tis in announcents.

In other words, it was a note from the community manager.

My heart pounded as if a thief had tripped on , but when I opened it, there was nothing special about it.

[Elfnunna’s transaction history is more than 10 tis. EXP 10]

[mber level is adjusted.]

[Deadman – > Goblin.]

Automatic ssage sent as community level rises.

It’s not like there’s a big benefit to having a high grade, but there’s nothing bad about going up.

Sotis there are chat rooms with rank restrictions.

Dot dot dot dot dot.

First of all, I posted a question using GP Burn.

The GP offered as compensation was between 10,000 and 100,000.

It was an expression of his willingness to pay for valuable information.

[Transaction article has been registered.]

After registration, I spent ti looking around the community as if surfing the web.

Looking at the drips and humorous posts on the free bulletin board, I feel as if I have returned to the original world.

It was when such a ti continued.

‘2 million stones for 100,000 points?’

Looking around the exchange, I learned the spot value of GP.

My current GP is about 140,000.

‘Crazy then, did you earn 2.8 million stones by answering two questions?’

At first, my mouth fell open, but it wasn’t unconvincing after thinking about it. If the information you sold didn’t have that much value, that wasn’t the case again.

‘If I just sold information here, I’d be sitting on a cushion of money?’

Suddenly, I even thought that there was no reason to enter the labyrinth anymore.

But…

‘Let’s not think strangely.’

Still, the act of exchanging GP for money feels dangerous to .

‘Let’s not be greedy and thoroughly use it as a place to get information.’

Therefore, I set up a new iron rule and made up my mind.

It was ti to look around the community.

Tring-!

A notification sound is heard.

I checked the monitor and saw that a new ssage had arrived.

[Elfnunalove requested a 1:1 chat.]

Elfnunalove.

It was an awkward nickna for , but I pressed accept without hesitation.

That’s because there’s only one thing that can contact .

‘I was worried, but it appeared today.’

Finally, information sellers appeared.

***

A library with an antique interior.

I was a little surprised as I slled the faint sll of books.

‘It’s very well decorated. How much did you spend?’

It is on a different level from the vacant lot that was the background of New Vibang or the desolate field that beca the base when I started a conversation.

There must have been quite a few GPs.

However, I don’t think it’s a big deal.

‘Certainly, this alone builds so trust…’ After

looking around briefly, I spotted a white man and greeted him.

“hello.”

“Yes, hello. Elfnunna-sama, right? Please sit here.”

As soon as I sat down, the man imdiately got to the point.

“You want to know about a mage nad Schinal Fergang of the Tarutein School?”

“That’s right.”

dinsional collapse.

If I only ask about this, it is difficult for to discern whether the other person is lying or not.

But if you ask about Chenal Fergang, it’s different.

Just like this.

“I’d like to know more about what he’s been up to lately.”

“Hmm, is it because of the rumors about the dinsional collapse phenonon?”

As soon as he ntions the na Schinal Fergang, he imdiately associates it with dinsional collapse.

The reliability of the information to be released later increases further.

So, I asked openly.

“Are those rumors true?”

The man asked for 20,000 GP in exchange for an answer, and when I accepted, he continued talking.

“If you’re asking if that’s what ca out of his mouth, yes, yes. But if you’re asking about the truth of the rumor… it really isn’t.”

“What does it an?”

The man took a mont as if to organize his thoughts, then cut it off.

“This ans that dinsion collapse does not occur.”

“What is your reason for saying that?”

“Because that’s a story involving high-ranking figures and political tensions…….”

Simply put, it ans high-level information to receive 20,000 GP.

“I’ll give you another 20,000 GP.”

“If you want to hear that much.”

The man nodded and continued talking without interruption.

“The Tarutein School is a school that focuses on the study of magic in terms of labyrinths, especially dinsion. And the master wanted to do an experint.”

“Experint……?”

“I can’t go into details, but it’s not a dangerous experint. It just requires fewer explorers than usual to enter the labyrinth for this.”

So, the Tarutein School spread rumors through the mouth of their mage in the city.

Rumors of a dinsional collapse would circulate, deterring superstitious explorers.

“…Can I just talk about this?”

“I didn’t just wear it, I was selling it after receiving a GP?”

In contrast to his confident attitude, he had nothing to say.

The man smiled and continued.

“Does it have anything to do with in the first place? I’m not the master of that school. Besides, sooner or later, the royal family will post an official letter denying the rumors.”

“……At the royal family?”

“Then, will the Lapdonia royal family be alone? If there are few explorers, the amount of magic stones supplied will decrease.”

Well, that’s it too.

After hearing the story briefly, the situation seed to match. The grounds presented without obstruction were also convincing stories.

It doesn’t look like you’re lying.

When I said that I would complete the transaction at this point and send the remaining 20,000 GP separately, the man shook his head.

“Co to think of it, that’s okay. I think you’re a fan of him.”

20,000 GP is 400,000 stones, but he said he wouldn’t accept it because he was a fan of the sa person…….

Even though he said thank you, curiosity blossod.

How old is this person?

‘5th year? 10th year?’

Whatever it was, one thing was certain.

400,000 stones have firmly established themselves in this world to the extent that it is not regrettable.

‘That’s why I’m guessing that even if I suffer for days and days, I know everything about the inside of the information I didn’t know.’

Again, the original intention is engraved in the chest.

15 tis? 20 tis? 30 tis? Or 100 tis?

Well I didn’t care which mode they cleared.

Because this is not a ga world.

A stern reality dominated by the barbaric providence that those who survive are strong.

‘A small Vulcan or anything, in the end, am I a newbie here…’

I feel that I still have a long way to go than the road I’ve passed.

But why?

It must have been just a mont ago that he carved his original intention.

‘It’s fun.’

The man who bought the first-floor layer lord strategy.

A woman who wanted information about Skull Island.

The place the man standing in front of would have reached over the years.

food.

It never occurred to that I couldn’t go.

***

Black DOS screen.

After a brief loading, a beep sounds and a log containing the player’s actions fills the monitor.

Beep beep beep beep-

The rules of the diary are simple.

Only actions are recorded here.

That’s why…

“The coming-of-age ceremony has been completed safely.”

“New equipnt has been installed.”

The shield was chosen at the coming-of-age ceremony.

“The character stepped on a goblin trap.” As soon as

he entered the labyrinth, he fell into danger.

Stepping on a goblin trap and crawling on the floor bleeding for hours.

killing people on the first day.

Being friends with an elf I t by chance.

And starting with nothing, he reached the second floor at the first entry.

“You’re crazy.”

The more he read the journal, the more the old man beca absurd. Rather, it was all the more so because it was a journal in which only actions were recorded.

Because every action has a reason.

The old man, who had seen many players’ journals, could see the reason for the judgnt that Lee must have made in an instant.

Because that’s how it should be.

Because that’s the right choice.

So, this man put it into action.

Like a real ga.

It was truly amazing.

How many players have made unreasonable choices in the gap between the ga and reality.

“… How many people reached the second floor when they first entered?”

“As far as I know, 117 people.”

117 people.

Quite a number to say small.

But the old man was sure.

Of the 117 players, there was no player who had such bad conditions.

‘That’s a strange guy.’

The old man, who had been scrolling down the journal ever since, froze at one point.

「You have killed the vampire duke Cambormire. EXP 5”

“Bonus for defeating high-ranking mutants. EXP 1”

“Guardian defeat bonus. EXP 3”

“[Vampire’s Essence-Guardian] perates the character’s soul…”

Before I knew it, the journal on the screen had arrived recently.

「Bjorn Yandel」

Level: 3 (New 1)

Body: 155 (New 75) / Spirit: 90 (New 44) / Ability: 115 (New 85)

Item Level: 98 (New -104)

Overall Combat Index : 381.5 (New 204)

Essence acquired: Corpse Golem – Rank 7 Vampire (Guardian) – Rank 5 (New)

Character information that would be hard to believe even after several years.

It was achieved in just two months after waking up in an unfamiliar body.

Of course, so luck must have followed.

But…

‘If it was an area only possible by luck, at least one person would have had a similar case.’

The old man raised the player’s Watch Rating to maximum.

Statistics are like that.

As samples and data accumulate, the number of cases decreases and uncertain information becos clearer facts. Surprisingly, the ‘probability’ derived through such a process has little error depending on how much the sample increases.

In other words, in statistics, the variable called ‘luck’ is extrely insignificant.

But sotis this is the case.

the first.

Making the impossible possible.

Simply put, 0 becos 1.

Irregular outside of statistics whose causes cannot even be determined because there is no comparison sample itself.

click click click.

“This is an abnormal growth rate.”

“The manager is keeping an eye on the character.”

I suddenly had that thought.

The last words he left

when everyone agreed that it was a failure .

[I just judged rationally. Even if it’s only one person in my life, if I can complete it properly, there’s a better chance.] Maybe that was right

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