Chapter 514: 514 17

Recommended 11 has been cut off from large versioning since a few years ago. No new content is added, just adding gear for usage around graphics that only change the numbers and how they are acquired, or adjusting job adjustments or existing content.

An online game that doesn't add any new plays. What it entailed was a slow decline. Everyone knew that would happen.

A dwindling player population. Friendly acquaintances also quit one after the other, and many retired in a way that could be attached to it because there were no more players to play with.

But there are still a lot of players left.

Many of them are those who know the golden age of this game and have many extraordinary memories of this game. They seriously think of this computer space as one of their hometowns.

Makihime is one of those players. A woman who builds many memories in a game called Recommended 11 and doesn't love this world with all her heart.

She was also seen as one of the top abolitionists on Pink Server and a regular exposed to exposure slate. Says it's a typical himechan who follows a lot of the surroundings and gets what he wants first.

It is true that we have numerous friends, and that we are treated like princesses all around us. But he and the people around him know best that he has never done that kind of imitation, like he wants the new equipment first.

I knew there was always defamation in the shadows, but Machihihihime has given it up, as the seed he sprinkled. I have a pretty good idea who did it. Besides that person, I remember being resented.

Machihihime himself has made lovers in the game several times, and he has met those in-game lovers in real life. It was only a play story that never led to any further development, but if you do that, it is also a natural flow for those who do it and those who are hostile to it to appear.

In his spare time without errands, Machihihihime had the habit of just walking around in Recommended 11.

For no purpose, just walk around the field, through the town, through the dungeons, all sorts of places.

Take a look around every corner at a world made of people's hands. Among them are a number of memories, including a place where we once got through, a place where we had unforgettable incidents, and a place where we talked about this with our good friend Fre.

Whether it's real or virtual, making memories while you're alive doesn't change anything. Not to mention that online games deal with humans, and this online game called Recommend11 is especially where intimate relationships are built.

Even today, Machihihime wandered around town just bluffing and watching the view.

Among the 11 recommendations, a town called the central city. It used to be an area that was busy with many players and where overcrowding was seen as a problem many times, but now the number of players going out is also totally low.

In front of the once crowded Bazaar Street. Various items are listed by the players and the place to buy them is now also a cancer. Before that bazaar street, Makihime found a nostalgic face.

"Hey, how you doing? Makihime."

A beautiful boy in a low-brain esthetic cat, dressed in light armor colored with a contrast between blue and white, pays his forehead aside in a conceited motion and stares at Makihime.

"Yeah!? Nenaveauge! It's been a long time!"

With a mixed voice of amazement and joy, Makihime runs toward its cat boy player - Nenaveauj.

"Huh, you've been missing a lot of people. I'm surprised the frecklist is halved and not a quarter of the freckles are here. But Machihihime stayed, I'm glad."

Nenaveauge, who says it without a coward. I know Machihihime makes these RP characters, but I miss them so much, I can't help but cry.

"I'm glad Nenaveauge is back. I don't care what you think of your loss from this game."

"It's a delightful, unhappy way of honoring you."

Nenaveauge laughs when it creaks funny. His conceited pose quickly collapses and his loving personality comes forward.

Although many female players gathered around him attracted to the area, all female players who became intimate with him also know that the contents of Nenaveauge are actually women. The female players who were in Harlem, Nenaveauge, also had the side of being able to get along with them with their minds forgiven because they knew the contents were women.

"By the way, you mean you're back this way, because you're free?

"Huh?"

Nenaveauge who can't grasp the meaning of Machihihime's question and becomes a bewildered look.

"Because the reason Nenaveauj retired was because he wanted to make a real boyfriend and devote time to you, because there were scattered rumors, and Nenaveauj didn't deny it..."

"Oh......"

Nenaveauge with cheeks and distractions. The tricks around here were not intentionally made, but werewolf and reflexively real-life habits.

"We didn't break up. We live together. Huh."

It was a nenaveauge telling myself I wasn't lying.

"Oh well, you're happy. Nice."

I honestly envy Machihihime.

"I haven't seen you in a long time. I have a couple of bumpy questions. Do you know anything about something called an electric spirit?

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"Oh, yeah."

To Nenaveauge's straightforward question, Makihime spills an ambiguous grin.

"Rumor has it that I use electric spirits, too, have you?

"I saw it, but given Machihihime's character, I don't think he'd rely on that kind of thing."

"That's too much to buy. I honestly feel envious. It's rumored that Mr. Nyanton and other electric spiritual users, and I've actually seen it, but it's not like I don't have the desire to have a servant loyal to me."

Seeing the expression on Makihime's face, Nenaveauj decides that there is no link between Makihime and the electric spirit.

"Rumors are circulating that I see through my nature like that and use electric spirits, and some people believe me,"

"Machihihihime is the same bad thing about that kind of masochistic dialogue and negative statements."

Nostalgic and joking, Nenaveauj said.

"This won't heal me for the rest of my life."

It becomes a nagging addition and subtraction, distorting Machihihime's expression. Nenaveauge putting her hand on the shoulder of such a makihime.

Nenaveauj doesn't know much about what Makhihime holds. For a long time, however, she often made a series of occasional remarks. A little encouragement or comfort, at a level that fits right in, but some players seem to be neglecting it, and some don't feel comfortable exposing themselves to it.

Nenaveauj, Junko, approached Machihihime, a former fre, to deal with a player named Tatsuyoshi, an electric spirit.

I also wanted to hear about Tatsuyoshi, but I don't think I can get much information from Makihime.

Rumor has it that Mackerel residents went mad at Tatsuyoshi's evil deeds, and even when Tatsuyoshi was festived, Machihihihime, one of the stalker victims, "only has unpleasant memories, so I don't want him touching them at all," without giving out any information about Tatsuyoshi, or cooperating with those who were festiving him.

"I hear that it's called the Electric Spirit and that only two people are dealing with players who are enslaved: Nyanton and Tatsuyoshi. Huh, from an abandoned player, it would be convenient if such a presence existed"

"Right. Trip games don't make double dirt."

If you're a netgame other than the type that trips into the world of Virtual Reality, you can launch multiple platforms at the same time, manipulate multiple characters at the same time, and play PT alone. This is called multiple-account simultaneous play, abbreviated as compound dirt.

(Shizuno sorcerer with a second Shizuno sorcerer, or I would be able to, but hey. I don't even want to do that)

Junko thinks about that, nodding at Makihime's words.

And to one of its Shizuno sorcerers, Junko had asked for something beforehand, but at the moment he can't confirm it.

You can connect to other sites online, even from within a trip game, and if you're not playing multiple trip games, you can even rattle from within a nettle. Players frequently connect to the real world net in order to play while looking at tactical information, game data, etc., but the act itself is known to others. Because, as in the real world, it opens the display in front of you.

(To Machihihime, who used it for Dashi, he's done a really bad thing...)

Junko finds herself drawn to using her former friend. Even if I learned to draw attention to it, I would end up using it because of the title for research.

"If Machihihime's free, I was wondering if you could show me a little bit of this game that's changed in years without me."

Junko wants to earn as much time as possible with Makihime, and invites him. The longer you stay with her, the more likely you will be to be able to fish for tatsuyoshi, which used to date Machihihihime and will still stick to her.

Nenaveauj is with Makhihime. I want to let Tatsuyoshi know this fact. I'd like to show it if possible. And with that fact as a hand note, I intend to make contact with Tatsuyoshi.

"Then I'll be happy and clear."

Machihihihime, who had no idea what Junko was up to, acknowledged with a smile that seemed really delightful.

Midori, who was acting separately from Junko, was a true, tired threesome, but Midori opened the display and was desperately writing on an anonymous bulletin board.

"'Nenaveauge guy, come back and make a motion on Machihihihime early,' he said... So I'm changing my ID... 'Seriously, I was just kidding. That abandoned prince of a direct cook, come on. You'd be furious if Makihime found out about a one-sided tatsuyoshi' and..., change your ID even more..."

Midori continues to write even the content of what Junko was told in the recommended 11 exposure thread. From those eyes the brilliance was lost and cloudy, and the expression was almost solidified and dead. True to sympathize with, looking aside at it.

"Heh, how many times does a pure sister make me do vain work? Give me a break."

Come on, I'm getting tired, and Midori's crying.

"I suppose that means being a pure sister herself in order to turn a player named Tatsuyoshi Hate against herself. Come on. Does it work? The plan is a big mess on the level of my real brother."

"On what level?"

It was true to stumble upon Junko's thoughts as he made his skeptical remarks.

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