Chapter 68

68. Hehe, Sorry;;

“…Haa… Well, I made it here, at least….”

The entrance to the underground cave where the golems lived was quite large. It was about five meters high and ten meters wide.

Since the golems living inside the cave were enormous, it made sense for the entrance to be just as huge. Either way, it was a wide, open-looking place.

Except now, I was staring at that very entrance after it had melted away.

Another incident had happened because of me!

…There was only one answer here.

Apologize as quickly as possible.

I left the others a short distance away and hurried over to Grandpa Alo by myself. As soon as I reached him, I bowed my head and immediately explained everything that had happened.

“…Good grief.”

After receiving my report, Grandpa Alo had rushed straight to the cave. Now, standing in front of the melted entrance, he placed a hand on his waist and let out a short, troubled sigh.

“Since you said you were fighting those things called the Roots of the Fanatics, there should be some room for leniency in this matter.”

“Hehe….”

“Do not laugh. Whether you intended to or not, you have damaged part of the Empire’s territory.”

“I’m sorry….”

I told Grandpa Alo everything without hiding anything.

Even if I tried to conceal it, he would probably notice sooner or later anyway. There was nothing to gain from lying about it.

Just as Grandpa Alo said, since this incident involved the fanatics, the Empire would probably have a hard time blaming me too much.

That was at least one fortunate thing.

This incident had also revealed a fragment of just how enormous the power of Modak inside me was, as well as the fact that even with such power, the beings known as the fanatics’ “Roots” still couldn’t be defeated.

From the Empire’s perspective, they had gained some valuable information.

As for the fact that they wouldn’t be able to mine ore from this place for a while…

Well.

I hoped they could overlook that.

Let’s just call it a draw.

“Um, Grandpa. Please keep what happened here a secret….”

“That was already my intention. Nothing good would come from allowing word of your actions to spread.”

“Thank goodness.”

In that case, the real problem was whether my name would start circulating among the players because of what happened here.

As time passed, more and more people were becoming completely hooked on World Gate. Just as expected, plenty of people had also quickly started spending real money in the game.

On top of that, this place was both a dungeon frequently used by ordinary players and one of the main farming areas for merchants who ran farming operations.

I’d be lucky if someone didn’t stab me while I was casually walking down the street.

For the time being, I should watch the players’ reactions and keep a low profile.

Though whether I could actually live quietly just because I wanted to was another question entirely.

“The game really has developed a lot. Back when I worked on it, this kind of realism wasn’t implemented.”

“Huh?”

Lucy, whom I had deliberately left some distance away with the others, had somehow come up behind us.

Hmm.

I’d intentionally kept her away because Grandpa Alo might know Pie’s face.

Did I forget to explain that?

“Ah, wait a second…!”

Bang!

Before I could do anything, Grandpa Alo and Lucy’s eyes met.

And before I could even react, Grandpa Alo had drawn and swung his sword.

With the sound of air exploding, the blade stopped right in front of Lucy’s throat.

As expected of a Great Hero.

He must have drawn his sword on pure instinct, yet the pressure created by his swing was so powerful that it blew away the heat pouring out of the cave entrance.

It also blew me away.

But how was Lucy still standing there?

Even if this was a game, wouldn’t anyone be startled or panic if something like that suddenly happened?

There was literally a sword pointed at her throat!

Actually, forget that.

How the hell was she still standing?!

What kind of character build did you need to withstand Grandpa Alo’s attack like that?

Even I, the tank, got sent flying!

“…You are not the Witch of Corruption.”

“Mr. Ingwang, are all the NPCs here this rude?”

Grandpa Alo smoothly returned his sword to its sheath before bowing politely and silently offering an apology.

Lucy, however, still looked annoyed.

Considering how she had treated the children earlier as well, she really was a pretty prickly person.

“And who are you to suddenly do something like that to me?”

“My apologies. I am Eieallo Grand National, the Great Hero of Jeonggyeon of the Wiese Empire. Your appearance is so remarkably similar to someone I know that I acted without thinking. Please accept my apology.”

Then both of them turned and stared at me, who had been blown away by the wind, as if demanding an explanation.

I felt like I was being crushed by the pressure of their gazes.

And honestly, I felt a little wronged.

What did I do?!

I dusted myself off, stood up, and first explained who Lucy was.

After hearing the explanation, Grandpa Alo accepted it and marveled at what a strange coincidence it was.

Amazing.

He actually accepted that explanation.

I still hadn’t accepted it myself.

For the explanation to make any sense, I had to talk about Lucy’s connection to Pie.

That part was a little difficult because there was no way Grandpa Alo could properly understand the truth.

Just think about it.

If I said,

“Oh, actually, this person here is the one who created Pie!”

What kind of look would Grandpa Alo give Lucy?

“They’re… kind of like twins?”

“Even the clothes you wear have a similar feeling, which surprised me even more. Are twins identical even in such things? Only your voices seem slightly different. But how can an Outsider have a twin?”

“Th-Thaaat! That’s…!”

Unlike his usual self, Grandpa Alo asked the question with a surprisingly sharp air around him, making me shrink back a little.

With everything that had happened with the underground cave, I thought he would just let the matter slide.

Apparently, there was a reason he was called a Great Hero.

“This is… a little difficult for me to explain. Could you give me a bit more time?”

“Explain it within two days. In the meantime, I will think about what should be done with this cave.”

Grandpa Alo was extremely busy every day because of his position as a Great Hero.

Maybe it was because of everything we had gone through together, or maybe he really was just that busy, but he backed down more easily than I expected.

I didn’t think I had ever behaved in a way that deserved this much trust.

So he was probably just incredibly busy, right?

Wow.

Being competent sure sounded exhausting.

“Maybe I should cover my face from now on.”

“Why would you hide such a pretty face? Anyway, the dungeon we came to visit ended up like this, so should we go somewhere else?”

“…Do you know somewhere?”

Nope.

Well, technically, I did.

But Haiyang Gwe was way too far from here.

And I couldn’t exactly suggest that we go hunt the Corruption in the sewers either. The path there was so filthy that I couldn’t bring myself to recommend it.

Nothing immediately came to mind as the perfect hunting ground.

To be honest, while everyone else played this game as a farming game, I had been enjoying it more like a story-driven game.

That was probably why.

“Maybe we could ask Mr. Coachman. He might know something.”

“Mr. Coachman?”

“Yeah. There’s this weird guy who insists that everyone call him Coachman. Ah, he’s an NPC. Since he’s literally a coachman, wouldn’t he know one or two decent dungeons?”

“You’re making him sound like a taxi driver. Fine. Let’s go.”

Since Mr. Coachman had come up anyway, I started thinking that maybe I should try recruiting him this time.

They say even brushing sleeves with someone is a kind of fate, after all.

I was getting tired of constantly walking everywhere.

Taking my time and enjoying the scenery was nice once or twice, but I had seen this beautiful natural landscape so many times that it only made me yawn now.

Tsk.

It was a little unfortunate that if I found Nalchi, there probably wouldn’t be much reason to recruit Mr. Coachman anymore.

Even though we had only spent a short time together, what happened during that time had left quite an impression on me, so I’d grown attached to the kid.

Nalchi was probably with Pie by now.

Thinking about Pie flying freely from place to place thanks to Nalchi only made my own situation, where I was desperately trying to find her, feel even more miserable.

I didn’t even know which Maze Forest she was in right now.

I really wished I could have gotten at least one clue during that last battle against the Great Demon.

Instead, I gained nothing except becoming stronger through Indomitable.

What a shame.

“By the way, didn’t you say there was something you specifically wanted to tell me?”

“Ah! Right, I did. I’ll tell you while we’re walking.”

“Oh? Am I finally going to hear the story about you and the Witch of Corruption?”

Ah.

I had completely forgotten about the others.

Come to think of it, I had never properly explained my story with Pie to any of the people gathered here.

We had been traveling together for quite a while, and they all knew that I was trying to find Pie.

I felt a little guilty about that.

Still, now wasn’t the right time.

If I started explaining everything about Pie, things that made no sense from an NPC’s perspective, or things they didn’t need to know yet, could easily slip out.

Then I might have to explain every single thing again using comparisons and examples for the children who couldn’t understand it.

“Hmm… later! I’ll tell you later. Could you guys stay back for a little while today?”

“What? Why?”

“Well… there’s just something I need to talk about.”

Aien walked away while holding Mallang, her cheeks puffed up in annoyance.

The Village Chief followed behind her with his usual hoho laugh.

They didn’t need to move that far away…

Did I hurt their feelings?

Anyway!

I began talking nonstop about everything that had happened from my tester days until now.

Since Lucy was a real person rather than an NPC, I tried to choose my words carefully, which made me stumble over them a few times.

I definitely felt more comfortable dealing with NPCs.

Trying to consciously treat someone as a real person made me feel strangely pressured, awkward, and uncomfortable.

And on top of that, she looked exactly like Pie!

What am I even supposed to do?!

My head was still a complete mess!

Honestly, my mind had gone so blank while I rambled on that if someone later asked me what exactly I had told her, I was confident I could proudly answer that I didn’t remember.

Seriously, why was I only confident when it came to pathetic things like this?

Just what was wrong with me as a human being?

“Hmm. If your relationship was really like that, then I suppose it’s not strange that you were shocked when you saw my character.”

“Was I that weird?”

“Yes. The first time we met, you turned bright red and could barely talk to me. Then the moment you saw me here, you suddenly froze and started babbling nonsense. It would be stranger if I didn’t think something was wrong.”

So that was how I looked…!

Kuh!

I acted that pathetic both in reality and inside the game!

By now, she must have accurately judged me as a pathetic, timid human being!

Damn it!

Anyway, now that I had properly explained the Witch of Corruption to Lucy, she probably wouldn’t be too surprised if someone mistook her for Pie again.

Of course, she would probably still find it extremely irritating.

Having complete strangers suddenly pop up from every direction and accuse you of things you’d never done would be both confusing and annoying.

Judging from Lucy’s personality so far, I had a feeling she wouldn’t hold herself back the next time it happened.

Still, since part of this was my responsibility, I should try to handle things properly.

“So, Mr. Ingwang, what do you think of that NPC named Pie?”

Lucy suddenly asked after thinking for a moment.

Because of her tone of voice and the way she spoke, it didn’t feel like a casual question.

Lucy had that sort of vibe.

Even if she was simply standing around without thinking about anything, someone would probably ask if something bad had happened to her.

And even when she casually threw out a joke, her voice would make it sound so serious that everyone around her would become confused.

“Huh? Um… an NPC I’m attached to?”

But why was she suddenly asking something like that?

Did people normally ask that kind of question about an NPC?

Wouldn’t the normal reaction be something more like,

“You really like that NPC, huh? Haha. What do they call that again? Your favorite?”

That kind of question was usually something people asked about relationships between actual people.

Yet Lucy herself was someone who casually referred to NPCs as “this” and “that.”

Why was she suddenly treating it so seriously?

“For someone you’re merely attached to, you seem rather obsessed with her.”

Well…

If there was ever some kind of “Favorite Character Tournament” and Pie appeared in it, I did intend to put her in first place no matter who she was competing against.

“She plays an important role for me in a lot of ways.”

My goal in the game had become finding Pie partly because of the promise we made, but also because I had to meet her before I could retrieve everything I had left behind in the game.

Weapons, troops, whatever.

Look at me.

I’m still fighting barehanded without a weapon!

Do you know why?

Because the feeling of using Lux Mea was still stuck in my body. Whenever I picked up another weapon, it felt so awkward that I couldn’t fight properly!

Even when I tried to find something with a similar shape, it just felt wrong, so I couldn’t use it for long.

And my fighting style was so rough that the weapons never lasted long anyway.

At this point, I didn’t even want to remember how many weapons I had broken.

Every time I destroyed another one, the Village Chief would bite his lip tightly and say,

“It’s fine. Yes, of course it’s fine. Hoho. Even though I told you repeatedly to be careful, it is, naturally, all my fault.”

The rage burning behind those words eventually convinced me that fighting barehanded was simply the better choice.

“And she’s my favorite. That’s all, really.”

“Favorite?”

“Ah, it means ‘the one you love the most.’ Don’t you have something like that? You know, a companion character you always want beside you when you start a game, regardless of how strong or weak they are, because having them there just feels right?”

“So you liked her that much?”

I had said and done things with Pie that I had never done either in reality or inside a game before.

So maybe saying, “That’s all,” wasn’t exactly accurate.

Of course I had grown attached to her.

Pie was the kind of girl who had made me seriously question how I was supposed to think about an AI that behaved exactly like a human being.

How could I not?

Still, if I talked about it too passionately, Lucy might start looking at me like some otaku who was hopelessly obsessed with a 2D character.

Better hold back.

There was no reason to show that side of myself in front of someone I liked.

“It would have been nice if someone like that was beside you in real life too. That’s a little unfortunate.”

“I’ve never really thought about it that far, but now that you mention it, you’re right. Of course I’d be happy if someone I liked was beside me.”

Ah!

I literally just told myself to hold back!

Ingwang, you idiot!

Seriously, what am I supposed to do with you?!

…Well, Lucy didn’t react much, so I decided to just let it slide.

Wait.

The Village Chief and the others didn’t hear that, did they?

I specifically asked them to stay behind.

They didn’t secretly listen in, right?!

There wasn’t anything particularly wrong with what I said.

It was just…

A little embarrassing.

“Ah, I guess that person waving at us over there is Mr. Coachman. He looks perfectly normal, so why did he choose to name himself ‘Coachman’?”

“Maybe it means he takes that much pride in his work?”

I called over the others who had been walking some distance away.

Maybe because I had deliberately separated them to talk privately, everyone seemed slightly sulky.

The Village Chief was still laughing hoho as usual, though, so maybe he didn’t care.

“Was it really such an important conversation that you had to hide it from us?”

So the Village Chief wasn’t happy either.

I had intended to explain everything to them again later, but apparently the way I handled it hadn’t been very good.

I should apologize properly afterward.

“Ahaha, sorry. There were just some things that only Outsiders would understand.”

I reached toward Aien, intending to take Mallang back from her.

Mallang didn’t come.

I stretched out my hands, but Mallang twisted away and avoided me.

What…

What is this…?!

“No.”

“!!!”

I genuinely felt like something inside my mind snapped.

It felt like watching a pet dog that had always adored me, a dog I had always found adorable in return, suddenly glare at me, bare its teeth, and growl.

In the end, I spent about ten minutes clinging to the kids and apologizing with tears in my eyes.

I begged them to understand that my mind wasn’t exactly in a normal state today, so I had expressed myself very badly.

Thankfully, they forgave me.

And I learned one important thing today.

Apparently, even when I’m on the verge of tears, not a single one of them so much as bats an eye.

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