Company Dinner

Nine University’s company dinner.

A victory after a long time and a win with an overwhelming score. On top of that, they won a match with 60,000 balloons on the line, so the atmosphere couldn’t be bad.

While eating meat and drinking alcohol, they were talking about the matches that happened today, receiving balloons from viewers watching the company dinner, and having a good time, haha hoho.

Arang-i appeared at the company dinner.

-???????????

-Huh? Arang-i suddenly came?

-Oh, Arang-i hiii hiii

-She came at this hour?

-At 11 PM?

If this were the virtual world, it wouldn’t be a big deal, but this isn’t the virtual world, it’s reality.

In that reality, Arang-i appeared alone at 11 PM.

Moreover, she was in a patient gown, with suspicious-looking gloves and stockings, and barefoot.

-What, Arang-i is barefoot?

-No, she’s not barefoot in the first place, right?

-Yeah, since that’s a prosthetic leg, she doesn’t really need shoes.

-Still, there are people watching, lololol

“Ah, Arang-a? How did you get here?”

“I came to have a company dinner? I like meat too.”

“Ah, really? But…”

Vita asked Arang-i if she came alone, and Arang-i answered that she was alone, but not alone, and immediately sat down on a chair to eat meat.

If she just ate the meat, there wouldn’t be any problem, but since she was attaching her prosthetic arm by herself, Arang-i’s right prosthetic arm, which was loosely fastened, fell off in front of everyone with a *ttuk*.

-?????

-Holy shit

-Heomi

-?

“Eing.”

Arang-i nonchalantly picked up the fallen right prosthetic arm from the floor with her left hand. Then, she moved her right prosthetic arm and put meat in her mouth.

It was possible because the prosthetic arm had only fallen off, not disconnected.

The shocking sight of Arang-i lifting her fallen right hand with her left hand, and the fallen right hand moving and putting meat into Arang-i’s mouth, was broadcasted live.

Of course, the people of Nine University who were having the company dinner were also there.

Arang-i kept trying to put meat in her mouth while holding her right arm with her left hand, so Vita put her hand under Arang-i’s armpits and lifted her up.

Vita isn’t an athletic woman, but Arang-i is so light and the situation was urgent, so she lifted Arang-i with more strength than usual.

“Eung?”

“I’ll be right back!”

Vita quickly left the room with Arang-i.

==

Arang-i felt quite bad.

Pork and beef were deliciously cooked in front of her eyes, and even her favorite green onion salad and marinated crab were the ultimate late-night snack.

Even though her right hand fell off, it wasn’t particularly inconvenient to eat, so she kept trying to eat.

She thought that her contribution to [Nine University]’s victory was quite significant.

She didn’t know why, but the fact that only the students who received her kiss won meant that it was a kiss that gave a buff, not just a kiss.

On top of that, her fan shot 20,000 balloons, worth 2 million won, to buy her meat, and someone is interfering with that? She couldn’t help but feel bad.

Vita went into an empty room next door with Arang-i and sat Arang-i on a chair.

“Arang-a, let’s fix this prosthetic arm first and then go back.”

“Okay.”

She was about to get annoyed, but nodded at the understandable words.

Vita, seeing Arang-i putting the right prosthetic arm she was holding on the side table, first took off Arang-i’s patient gown-

“A, Arang-a?”

Vita was startled by Arang-i’s naked body visible inside the patient gown.

To be exact, it wasn’t completely naked. She could see things for wearing the prosthetic arm. But other than that, she couldn’t see what should be there.

It was underwear.

“Arang-a, wh, why didn’t you wear underwear?”

“Ah, that’s right. I forgot.”

Since she always gets help from someone when she goes out, she forgot to put on underwear because she was preparing alone in a dark room without light.

“A, Arang-a, ho, you didn’t come without wearing anything below, did you?”

“I wore panties.”

Arang-i basically has to wear top underwear that fits her body shape, so she’s quite uncomfortable unless she’s going out, so she doesn’t wear it at home.

“What should I do?”

“Put it in here and then hang it here-“

*Ttalgeurak*.

While explaining with her left hand, even her left hand fell off again, *ttook*.

Arang-i tried hard to fix it, but the prosthetic arm fixed with a child’s strength easily fell off with a small impact.

“So, put the leather here into here.”

Arang-i tried to explain as much as possible with head gestures, but Vita, who had never done this before, was about to feel a little difficulty.

“Excuse me. Arang-nim. May I help you?”

“Hieok.”

Yena, who guards Arang-i’s hospital room, came in.

Vita was momentarily frightened by Arang-i’s bodyguard, who was suddenly 190 cm tall and had a physique that made her mistaken for a man.

“Yena-unni, please help me.”

“Understood.”

Vita handed Arang-i’s two hands that she was holding to Yena who was approaching.

Yena put on the underwear she had brought in advance and fixed Arang-i’s prosthetic arm.

“It’s all done.”

“Thank you, unni.”

“You’re welcome. I’ll go out again.”

Before leaving, Yena approached Vita and handed her business card.

“If you need help because something happens related to Arang, please contact me.”

“Ah, I understand!”

Vita nodded vigorously.

‘So that’s why Arang-i came alone, but said she wasn’t alone.’

She knew that Arang-i was the youngest daughter of Masbull, but it didn’t really hit her.

She only met her in the virtual world and she looked like just a cute little kid.

But now that there was a bodyguard next to Arang-i who looked like she had very high combat power, it finally hit her.

“Okay. Let’s go eat meat again.”

Arang-i naturally took Vita’s hand and went to the original company dinner location.

“Vita-ya, is Arang-i okay?”

Hyuksoo carefully asked Vita, who went out with Arang-i and came back.

“She seems okay for now. A bodyguard came with her.”

“Bodyguard?”

“Yeah. She had such a presence that I could tell she was a bodyguard at first glance.”

“Really? That’s a relief. I thought Arang-i had run away from home.”

“She did look like that…”

==

The meat was delicious, but it was also so nice that it was so easy to eat.

Everyone comes near me and puts the cooked meat on my plate, refills my water as soon as it runs out, and makes it easy for me to eat next to me.

And they’re pretty unnis.

The only problem is my stomach size.

I’ve been practicing increasing the amount of food I eat recently, but it’s not easy.

Even if it’s super delicious food, I can’t eat much. I really only eat as much as an average kindergartener.

My stomach has shrunk as much as it can because I haven’t been able to eat food for a long time.

It’s been almost a year since I started eating food, but if you think about it, I’ve been in a vegetative state for almost 3 years.

“Arang-a, here.”

“Thank you, Ringa-unni.”

“Then, will you sit on my lap now?”

“Okay.”

“Ringa! Why did you take Arang-i!”

“Unni. You hugged Arang-i a lot.”

“That’s only in the virtual world. It’s different from reality!”

It’s amazing that everyone wants to hold me, even though it must be uncomfortable to hold me.

Well, I prefer it to a hard chair.

I felt a little sorry that the atmosphere cooled down after the prosthetic arm fell off earlier, but fortunately, the atmosphere quickly returned.

“Arang-a! What are you doing tomorrow?”

Vita handed me meat and spoke to me.

“Tomorrow? I’ll probably go to school?”

“Ah, Arang-i is a middle school student.”

“Yes. Why?”

“No, if you’re okay, would you like to play Random Ability War with me tomorrow?”

“Random Ability War?”

“Yeah. Do you know about the Random Ability War custom map?”

“I know! That exists!?”

My eyes lit up at the word Random Ability War.

Space War was loved by many people not only because the game was fun, but also because of the existence of custom maps.

A custom map is a word that means a map that users can create themselves.

Space War is naturally followed by custom maps.

It’s not just a 1v1 game, but users can create various maps and enjoy them together, that’s what a custom map is.

The custom maps from my past memories are coming back to me.

From the 7-person entrance blocking that imprinted the word “Irasshaimase” on everyone, to Pizza vs. Hamburger, Defense, Blood, Control, etc., there were so many fun custom maps.

‘Why didn’t I think of that?’

Was it because I was fused with Arang’s memories? I couldn’t think of it because I only played ladder games every time I played Space War.

Space War custom map. I’m so curious about how I can play it. Even in the general Space War 1 era, there were really all kinds of custom maps, but a virtual world Space War custom map?

I’m looking forward to how many bizarre custom maps will be made.

“Let’s do it! Random Ability War!”

“Huh? Really?”

Custom maps are very fun even if you play with people you don’t know, but the fun is doubled when you play with people you know.

“Then, unni will gather the members!”

“With pretty people.”

“Eung?”

“Pretty people.”

“Hehe. Don’t worry. Unni knows a lot of pretty people.”

I emphasized again.

It’s not that I’m a womanizer, but it’s true that it’s more fun to play games with women. Ah, of course, team games where victory is important are excluded.

Random Ability War is a custom map where you get random abilities and play Space War, and it’s a bit of a fun custom map.

A custom map that you laugh together with rather than playing seriously.

==

“Ah! Vita-unni, what are you doing!”

“M, mian, Arang-a.”

“Aooooooo!”

I overestimated Vita-unni’s skills. The frustration I felt the moment I played it myself was greater than my Yedang.

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