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On a cold night in December, a young man arrived at their ho. He trembled slightly and was barely able to lift the bag on his back as he knocked towards the door that was locked from the inside.

"Ma! Pa! La! I am ho!" He shouted as he leaned slightly backward to stretch his back and relax while waiting for the door to open. Then, he combed his ssy hair with his hand and wiped his face with his handkerchief to reduce the uncomfortable oil in his face.

A few seconds later, clicks sounded from the other side of the wooden door, making the young man took a deep breath. Afterward, the door opened and he was welcod by a woman with a genuinely happy smile.

"Ma... I'm ho!" The young man said with an 'exhausted but happy' smile.

The young man's mother simply smiled in response and said, "You must have had a rough day, Pedro! Co in and let's have our dinner! We waited for you so that we could eat dinner together."

Pedro's mother did not wait for him to enter. She headed straight to their Dining Area to ensure that everything is ready before they eat their dinner.

On the other hand, his attention was shifted to the living room as he entered their house. His grandmother and his father were watching the nightly news on the television while seemingly waiting for him to arrive.

They, in turn, glanced towards Pedro and stood as if it was a cue for them to go to the dining area.

"Oi-- Brat! Stop standing there and wash your hands!" His grandma scolded as she went past him--going to their dining area. His father followed behind his grandma and simply gestured towards him to follow them to the dining area.

'The calm before the storm.' Pedro thought as he forced a smile deep inside.

Without wasting another second, he washed his hands and followed them. Then, before they ate, he was tasked to lead the prayer before their al. Afterward, they took turns getting food, allowing his grandma to take her portions first. At this mont, his father started to 'interrogate' him about his day in school.

"How were your exams today?" His father asked.

"I think I did good, Pa!" He said as he thought deep inside, 'The simple the answer, the fewer the mistakes I make, and the less likely that I would be scolded.'

"Good. But don't get too complacent. Nothing is certain until the results are released. If you fail in any of your subjects... You know what would be the consequence!"

"Yes, father." He nodded in response as he forced a smile deep inside and reminded himself, 'Keep it simple! Keep it simple! Don't argue with them!'

"Why do you even need to wait for the results? Take those VR Gas away from him! It would not benefit him in the future!" His grandma added as if deliberately adding liters of fuel to the fire.

"Don't worry, Ma... We are keeping a close eye on his grades." His mother said to his grandma, and continued, "Besides... He is still young. He needs to enjoy his youth from ti to ti."

'Nice one Ma!' Pedro chuckled while giving his mother a thumbs up deep inside. 'You are the MVP!'

"Young?" His grandmother stared at him. Then, she pointed a finger towards Pedro and said, "Him? When Jon--his father, was only nineteen years old, he already started working as a part-ti service crew in a fast-food restaurant just to be able to save money for his tuition fee. And Caroline... You're telling that he is young?"

"Ma, that's not what Caroline ant. As long as Pedro's grades are good, we would allow him to do what he wants." Pedro's father explained in a respectful manner to his grandma. Then, his father continued, saying, "In the end, we can only guide him and provide for his needs. Whether he beca successful or not in the future is all up to him."

"Don't worry ma, pa, grandma... I would always do my best and make sure that my hobby of playing gas won't affect my studies." He said, interrupting everyone else.

But his grandma refused to yield and scolded, "Brat! You can't fool with your sweet words. Go wash the dishes after we eat. I might get happy, at the least!"

Pedro forced out a smile as their dining area was filled with an awkward silence, once again. Hopeless, after a few seconds, he rubbed the back of his head and said, "Sure grandma."

In the end... He washed the dishes even though they have a maid. This, in turn, had made his grandma sohow happy--or satisfied, before she went to her room to rest.

After washing the dishes, Pedro was about to return to his room when his father called him to the living room.

"Pedro! Co here and have a look." His father waved towards him with his right hand whilst his left hand held pointed to the television.

In turn, Pedro glanced towards their television. Seeing that the news caption was sohow related to a ga, he went to their living room and sat at one of the single-seater sofas. Then, he listened to the news with his father.

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"Dorothy, Was it really true that the governnt would support this ga called 'Bearth Online'?" A news anchor, who was inside a news studio, asked the on-site reporter that was doing live coverage in front of a governnt building.

"Yes, Lino. You see, everyone was shocked by this announcent from the congress. We all know that since the existence of the Virtual Reality gas in the early 2020s, it was the congress itself that proposed several laws to avoid the negative effects the said gas might cause to everyone, especially the young ones. So, I asked so of the Congressman earlier about this matter and they simply said that if it is within our constitution and it would benefit the lives of our countryn, then they see no reason not to support such things."

"I see... Did you get any information about why did the Palace, specifically the President himself, supported this ga?"

"We tried asking so Congressman, but all of them kept saying to wait for the announcent to be made by the Presidential spokesperson. I'll try asking around and see if I could get so information, Lino."

"Alright! Thanks, Dorothy!"

Dorothy nodded in response and smiled, "This Dorothy Shosun, PNN News~"

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At that mont, his father glanced back at him and asked, "Do you know sothing about that ga?"

"Not that much, pa." He said, "I saw a few reviews about that ga on the internet. And most of them were just rants about how complex and difficult the ga was compared to other VR Gas."

"Do you have any guess why would the governnt support it?"

"I'm sorry dad, but..." He paused for a second, trying to rember the information that he read about the ga.

"If there's nothing, you may go."

"Wait, pa... I guess it has sothing to do about the new gaming equipnt that would be first used in VR gas. If I could rember correctly, they called it VR Box."

"VR box? Is it a box-shaped version of your VR helt?"

"No... How should I say this?" He pondered for a second, then he continued, "It resembled a single door refrigerator where a player could lay down and play the ga."

"VR Box, huh? Thank you for your ti, son. You can go now."

"It's nothing, pa. Goodnight."

"Goodnight!"

Pedro left his father and went to his room. While he was walking, curiosity struck him as to why the governnt was going to support a VR ga. These gas were heavily restricted in their country. It was unusual for their governnt to suddenly 'switch gears' and side with these gas.

After a few minutes, he finished taking a bath and went to bed. Fortunately, VR gas can be played during sleep.

He took his VR helt and connected it into a socket near his bed through a cord. Then, the VR helt activated and he wore it.

[Would you like to start the ga engine?]

He laid comfortably at his bed before saying, "Yes!"

Slowly, his consciousness started to fade. Seconds later, he woke up in a small and empty room.

[Ga engine run, successful!]

[Welco back to Dragona Online!]

[Logging in!]

Seconds later, a different virtual scene started to materialize around him. He appeared inside a throne room. Beside the throne were two red flags that had a yellow-colored word in them. "ARES"

"No one is around... Did they went out already?" He frowned.

He accessed his player interface and learned that only four of his guildmates were online. Hence, he contacted them through the in-ga chat.

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@Mr. Dark (In-ga na of Pedro): Wazzup? What are you guys doing?

@Annie: Guild Leader! We're farming monsters. Do you want to join us?

@Mr. Dark: Yeah, sure. There's no event today, after all. I'll be on my way.

@Annie: Great! Thanks, Guild Leader!

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Pedro joined Annie and everyone else and fard mobs in a nearby monster spawning area.

"Gui~Gui~Guild Master! Isn't that a Dungeon?!"

Annie could only point to a warp in her astonishnt. The warp was hundreds of ters away from them. The shrubs and trees around it have blended perfectly with the dark greenish portal.

"Jackpot!" Pedro rejoiced. Then, he said, "Good eyes, Annie! Everyone, let's go!"

"Gooooo!" Everyone shouted and rushed towards the dungeon in excitent.

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