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[[[Arcadia Electric’s next work, Genesis 3650th day]]]

Post consistently.

The act of repeatedly posting the same message to the community.

It has now been 10 years since I did that act.

“At first, it was just for the purpose of protesting against the game company.”

Arcadia Biography. It was the game of my life and the game that changed my life for 15 years, starting when I was in elementary school.

However, for some reason, the game company no longer made the next game and even the updates disappeared. Now, let alone a protest, it has become a matter of talking alone in a community with no one around.

Thanks to this, the bulletin board became like this.

[[[Arcadia Electric’s next work, Genesis Day 3649]]]

[[[Arcadia Electric’s next work, Genesis Day 3648]]]

[[[Arcadia Electric’s next work, Genesis Day 3647]]]

[[[Arcadia Electric’s next work, Genesis 3646th day]]]

The article about my next project had gotten to the point where it was all over the page.

No one comes anymore. A game from 15 years ago. Who would come to the bulletin board for a game that has no updates?

Occasionally, people come one by one and then take off and go back.

[Wow, it’s been a while since I came here to see the strategy. What’s all this writing about? Origin of next work?]

[ㄴ The strategy is all summarized and posted in the notice. If there are any shortcomings in the strategy, please ask me directly.]

[Ah, were you the bulletin board administrator?]

[That’s it. Everyone leaves except me.]

The moment I was about to get up from the computer after writing that.

[Will you do it when the next work comes out?]

I got angry at the obvious question.

[Are you saying that? I wrote consistently for 10 years while waiting for my next project.]

[Are you really waiting, not just a concept?]

[Some crazy guy has been writing consistently for 10 years to come up with a concept.]

Originally, my personality wasn’t this bad.

However, everyone has something unpleasant.

For me, this ‘Biography of Arcadia’ was disgusting. The game I loved the most. my life. I felt bad because I treated it as just a concept.

[Hmm… Do you know the game story?]

[It’s been a few years since anyone played multiplayer, so I always played story mode. So I know a little bit, but why?]

Actually, I don’t just know a little, but I know it inside out. Each character’s abilities, relationships between characters, and even hidden events between characters. Since my next project wasn’t coming out, I tried various things and gained a lot of knowledge.

[If I ask you to be a beta tester for my next game, would you do it?]

That moment.

My world stopped.

Are you offering me beta testing for your next game? Were you developing your next project? really?

No, don’t be fooled. There is no need to get caught up in the words of someone you don’t even know who you are. So far, how many people have gone fishing while developing their next project? Were any of them real? It was all a lie. I thought what the other person said was a lie, but I asked with a ray of hope.

[what? What are you? Can I become an employee?]

[employee… Something similar. So do you want to do it? Do you not want to do it?]

[If you ask me to do it, of course I will… No matter how you look at it, it looks like fishing.]

[So you’re doing it?]

[What is that… ]

[Then let’s begin. good luck.]

That moment.

-thud

My mind suddenly drifted away and I heard my body fall onto the desk.

—–

“Ugh fuck!”

He raised his upper body and shouted. That moment.

“Aaaah!!!”

It wasn’t my voice. The young woman’s torn scream caused an uproar in the hall.

At that moment, dozens of workers in maid uniforms and soldiers in armor burst open the door and came in. The female knight in the lead asked the maid.

“What’s going on?”

“Master, Master… ”

“Master… ? Huh!”

The female knight who made eye contact with me froze. and.

“What are they doing! Albert! You go to the head of the family and tell him. Adam! You call the doctor. And finally, I will protect this place with my soldiers.”

“… ?”

“Master! Are you okay? Do you know who I am?”

I don’t know who it is. No, I think I saw it somewhere… ?

Long black hair tied back, red eyes, and thin lines overall. A beautiful girl with a dark atmosphere. I know this woman’s name.

“Asilia… ?”

Leadership 61 Armed Forces 97 Intelligence 85 Politics 63

One of the characters in the world with the strongest force was in front of me.

—–

“Franz. Why aren’t you eating? Are you still feeling unwell?”

The soft voice of a middle-aged woman reached my ear. Her name is Rachel. This is my mother. No, my mother is Korean. So, what I am saying is that she becomes the mother of the ‘new body’ that I have possessed.

“Oh, I’m fine. The food smells really good. haha… ”

I hid my troubled thoughts and forced myself to eat. The food itself was delicious. Just because I woke up, it was obvious that he had taken care to prepare the table.

“It’s already been 5 years since you lost your mind.”

The father, that is, the father of this body I entered, said. He had the impression of a typical schemer, and just like that impression, he was the head of a famous schemer family in the East. As expected, his intelligence and political power are quite high.

“There is a lot of backlogged study. Shouldn’t we catch up if we start right away?”

“Honey! What if you suddenly say something like that to a child who woke up from a hospital bed today?”

“Even though he is a patient, he is the eldest son of the Meyer family. I also want to go next time. 17 years old. Normally, I would be at an age where it wouldn’t be strange to have a child, but aren’t I falling behind a lot because I’m losing my mind?”

“… ”

Yes. The Franz Mayer I possessed fell while riding a horse when he was young and was in a vegetative state. Originally, I couldn’t wake up until the game was over, but I woke up after being possessed.

“It’s been almost 5 years. Five years of studying has been delayed. Just as knights train to survive on the battlefield, strategists like us also have to study to survive. So, start studying again tomorrow. You will have to work twice as hard as others. Wouldn’t that allow us to catch up as much as we have fallen behind for five years?”

“Honey!”

“Madam, please be quiet. This is a conversation between the current head of the family and the next head of the family.”

“But… ”

“Or are you dissatisfied? Answer me, Franz.”

“… ”

The arrow came back to me.

How should I answer?

I am not Franz Mayer. However, I don’t know much about Franz Mayer. The only information about Franz Mayer in the game is ‘There was a character named Franz Mayer, but he became a vegetative state and his family was passed on to his younger sister, Lucille Mayer.’ Therefore, even if I wanted to act like Franz Mayer, I could not know Franz Mayer’s original personality.

“Hmm… ”

I thought about it for a while. How should I answer in a natural way? and.

“What your father said is correct.”

concluded.

“I will start studying tomorrow.”

No matter how much I thought, I couldn’t find the right answer. In that case, I decided to take the action that would be most advantageous to Franz Mayer, that is, to me.

To be honest, when I first got dropped here, I felt like shit. I asked you to be a beta tester for the next game. Did you ask me to be reincarnated in another world?

But if you think about it, it wasn’t that bad. I don’t know if it’s a worldview that I’m completely unfamiliar with, but since I’ve landed on a worldview that I know well, I think I’ll be able to do something with the information I know. And according to my information, in cases like this, you have to let the vassals know, ‘Guys, the next head of the family is fine,’ so the vassals don’t have any other thoughts. My father must have pushed me to study because he knew that too. so

‘For now, let’s move to the advantageous direction.’

This is know-how accumulated through long years of gameplay.

—–

“When I looked up at the rainy sky, I saw a pure white moon rising above the palace between dark clouds. This is a poem written by Joseph III, the 13th emperor, in 366 AD. Then let’s move on. Among the tulips… ”

widely! At that moment, I suddenly woke up with a shock to my head.

When I opened my eyes, there was a busty woman with purple hair wearing a priest’s uniform, holding the teaching chair and glaring at me. That teaching seemed to be the cause of the pain.

“You’ve been dozing off for over 10 minutes since class started. Are you feeling unwell because you didn’t have enough recovery time?”

“No. It’s just that class isn’t fun… ”

Since a while ago, I’ve been talking about who wrote this poem and what it’s about. If I had talked about the history of the empire, I would have passed it off as a game story, but since it’s about poetry, I just can’t get through it.

“Franz, you are quite honest for a member of the Mayer family.”

“What do other family members usually say?”

“I drank too much the day before, or I was tired from reading a book late. You say something like this.”

“Isn’t it better to be honest rather than making excuses?”

“No. It would be better for our teachers if you at least give us an excuse. If I say that class is boring, it will give me a bad reputation.”

“Then I will lie next time too.”

“I would appreciate it if you could do so. Even for my reputation as a teacher.”

The woman said that and sat down. She and I faced each other with the desk in the middle.

“Aren’t you starting class?”

“I know you will fall asleep again after reading the poem.”

“Oh, that’s because I’m not cured yet… ”

“You already told the truth earlier, but there is no use in lying now.”

“Is that so?”

Her name is Evelyn. He is a famous priest and teacher. Now, he was serving as a guest lecturer to teach me.

“Do you not like literature class?”

“Yes. To be honest, I wonder what noble people would use their knowledge of literature for. Aren’t these times full of war? Wouldn’t it be better to learn a sword or a spear, or at least the art of war to manage an army?”

“The more I look at you, the less you seem like a member of the Mayer family.”

“What are other family members like?”

“Other family members have gotten rid of all the basic literature and have reached the stage of creating literature on their own. The Mayer family is one of the most cunning families in the empire.”

I feel like I’m getting goosebumps. Just thinking about the state of creating literature on my own is stressful. I am happiest when I just look at writing. Writing is just a pain.

“I understand the feeling that literature is useless in difficult times, but literature is actually a great help in surviving difficult times.”

“What does that mean? Literature fights the enemy soldiers on my behalf?”

It might be possible because it’s a fantasy world.

“The poem I mentioned earlier.”

“What did you say about the rainy sky?”

“I commend you for remembering the first verse even in your sleep. When I looked up at the rainy sky, I saw a pure white moon rising above the palace between dark clouds. This poem was written by Joseph III, the 13th emperor.”

“What does that have to do with the uprising?”

“This is a poem written by Joseph III a month before he raised an army.”

“… !”

Only after hearing that did I understand a little.

From what I read in the story, Joseph III was not a direct descendant of the imperial family. It was collateral. And the symbol symbolizing the Lunaris family, a collateral branch of the imperial family, is the moon. So then the meaning of this poem is…

“The rain is blood or the tears of the people, the dark clouds are the turbulent times, and the pure white moon is the Lunaris family. So does this mean that the head of the Lunaris family will end the turbulent times and become the owner of the palace and the new emperor?”

“Hmm… Let’s revise the evaluation. It looks like Franz is from the Mayer family. That’s the correct answer.”

“Aha… ”

I felt like I could understand why she said poetry was helpful in difficult times. Poetry is used to inform others about one’s political situation or future actions. Even if someone criticizes you by saying, ‘Don’t your poems mean something like this?’, it’s good to play it off and say, ‘It’s just a poem.’ Gee, if you want to read other people’s minds, you shouldn’t be hasty in studying poetry.

“Well, you seem to have woken up, so let’s start class again. The time is now, it’s snowing… ”

Her class lasted about an hour, and this time she was able to finish the class without falling asleep. Because I realized that it was not a useless class.