Regular Show Gamers Never Say Die の小説・ストーリー

:' Then, she left the game and disappeared before everyone's eyes. Nathan had initially wanted to show off in front of his wife but now he was just disappointed. Without a word, he left the game as well. One after another, everyone, including the audience, left the game. It was a shock to everyone that Nathan was repeatedly defeated. Immediately, the news spread like wildfire. Nathan Clemon who had 'died' three years ago was suddenly making headlines again. Not only him, but also his gaming account as well. Although everyone had left the game, the gaming group was still lively.

He was staring at me with wide, shocked eyes. "Maya?" he whispered. "What are you doing here?" Before I could answer, a crackling speaker came to life above us. [WELCOME TO THE SURVIVAL GAME] [Congratulations, you are all dead! But considering the greenhouse effect, hell is on recycle mode right now, so you are being sent to dead worlds, as entertainment! Please, provide the fanciest death you can, for the audience!] “What audience?!” Damian asked, but nobody, well, no dead body on the bus is in a mood to answer him.

I uttered my thoughts out loud. Cayden didn’t respond. He could be sleeping or absent-minded, but I was very sure he had heard me. He always listens. “You’re not gonna answer?” I said. “You know what? I think we should talk. Let’s talk about how good of a game player you are.” I changed the topic. “I made a complete mistake by challenging you in this game because I’ve come to realize that you own the game.” “So I want you to tell me— since we’re about to die, how do you do it?”

[Briella]: “Get in.” [Water]: ... [Night]: My friends… farewell! [Day]: See you in the afterlife. One by one, everyone entered the challenge room. Then [Night] popped into world chat: “My beloved fans, remember me! Pray for Daddy when I’m gone!” And off he went—straight into the fire. World Chat: “OMG Night is hilarious!” “I can’t breathe, my stomach hurts!” “He’s too cute to be a hacker!” “LOL! Match One: [Night] vs. [Briella]

People and other gaming companies finally recognize our skills and talent. “ We only have one last question for the famous midlaner Mr. black masked. “ the reporter said looking at me. I swiftly got nervous when I heard her called my screen name. as much as possible I cant talk. They will know my real voice. “ is that okay Mr?” she said not looking away.

I nodded and left the makeup room. The gazes trained on me were either indifferent or shocked. Their gazes looked as complicated as a tangled ball of yarn. Before me was a group of reporters who had been waiting for a long time. Lloyd said mockingly, “Naomi, he’s just paying for his actions.” “He deserves it! Don’t talk about him anymore in front of me. Whether he dies or not has nothing to do with me anymore,” Naomi hissed coldly.

Jc - "Skipping class." Pat - "...." Jc - "Be there at 20mins." he hung up. Waiting for the bus to arrive, he plugged in his earphones as he listened to the news of e-sports. 'We are sorry to announce that the legend of the e-sports world ( Shaker of the XK Gaming) has retired after losing to their old rival ( GoD HanD ) last year in the semi-finals.' "Shaker? First time hearing it since i played a year now, maybe that's why i only know their rival team ( GoD HanD ). I saw their plays many times. They really lived up to their club's name." Talking to himself.

He's the devil I made a deal with. Now I'm paying the price—in his bed. 🔥 I thought I knew what I was getting into. A fake fiancé. Six months. Break the engagement. Survive. I didn't know he'd look at me like that. Like he wants to devour me whole. The first time he pinned me against the wall, his breath hot on my neck, I forgot every reason this was supposed to be pretend. "Say my name," he growled. I couldn't. My brain short-circuited. So he made me. Now I'm in his bed, sheets tangled around my ankles, his hands everywhere. He touches me like I'm the only thing keeping him alive. "You're mine, Paige," he whispers against my skin. "Say it." And God help me—I d

Jane said, and Levi laughed from the other side. "Me too." Aaron and Theo said at the same time. "You guys can't be helped." Levi shook his head in disappointment. "I want to do that too, but it's a quiet mission, so no shooting. We don't wanna wake up the whole world." Amy said, and they all nodded. "That's like my boss." Levi said proudly. "But I can shoot you very happily, for talking too much." Amy said, and the other burst into laughter, though not so loud. Levi went quiet and focused on his work.

I watched him coldly. "When we made the plan, Dad didn't say you'd still be alive." He let out a disdainful whistle, not even bothering to pretend anymore. "You called us out here to beg for mercy?" I took a deep breath and began my performance. "I've thought it through. With a price on my head across the underworld and my own family wanting me dead, what's the point of living?" They were taken aback, clearly not expecting me to be so direct. I continued, my voice trembling, "I've lost everything. My reputation is ruined, and even my own parents want to see me dead. My life is a joke."