episode_0113

The era of romance begins!

“Uproar?”

March 1, 189. Immediately after the school opening ceremony.

Students gathered at the Funforge notice board in front of the student center.

Mayhem is a new game mechanic added in Season 2.

Players will lead their own crews, fight for their faction, and engage in battles of courage and cunning to achieve epic goals.

Players will receive additional Rule Book 2: Mayhem! You can create your own mayhem by referring to and experience creating a story together by adding other players.

In addition, Funforge is hosting an official mayhem, Love Letter Heist, that will last this semester.

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About 2 weeks ago.

“Good. Everyone gathered except the chairman.”

I glanced at the people sitting at the desk.

“Then, the meeting will begin.

The first topic is how to capture the main plot of the great commotion.

I proposed a plan to split between the four dormitories-”

“Umm… ”

Gyo Hwa-young scratches her head.

“Colman County. Isn’t the story too simple?”

“It’s the first big commotion.”

“Still, if you’re just trying to decide which of your dorms is the best, it’s a little… ”

“I agree.”

Cleo also agreed with Hwayoung.

“I think the structure itself is good as there is rivalry between dormitories.

But wouldn’t it be too insincere to treat the new faction as simple mercenaries?

Even if it is a supporting role, it would be nice to give it some weight.

Well, of course… ”

She trailed off and looked at Marquis Long.

“I don’t know the detailed idea either.”

“… How about this?”

Gygax Lung began scribbling down ideas.

“In the first stage, the four dormitories fight each other.

And the student council is trying to stop this.

However, in the second stage, it is revealed that there was actually an underbelly instigating fights in the dormitories.”

Perfect!

I snapped my fingers.

“From then on, the dormitories have a truce and fight against a common enemy.”

“Yes.”

“How about making the common enemy the Great Lake Monster?”

Angela raised her hand.

Not bad?

While everyone was nodding, only one person grumbled.

“It’s going to be hard.”

“You’re not coming to a meeting and saying something for no reason, right?”

“There is a reason. What is my position? ”

“Community Management and Communication Manager.”

“Yes. The role is to clean up your poop. Anyway, I did some research… ”

Tungaroa went to the folder, rummaged for a moment, and then pulled out a piece of paper.

“Look here. This is the distribution of power within the academy just before vacation.

2% of Great Lake Monster users… Lowest selection rate.”

Umm… Is the monster camp not selling like this?

In my previous life, miniature games had some cult popularity.

“There are no players to take on the main role in stage 2?

Is this the only way the uproar can proceed properly?”

“It’s incredibly low, even for the world. 3% of users… ”

I don’t think it sold much more during the vacation.

“What you’re saying is that a more popular faction should be used as a shadow.”

“But it’s a bit hard to support the underground water protection militia.”

Because there was such a commotion…

Then there is only one thing left.

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In Love Letter Heist, each dorm’s grade representative discovers that their most intimate and embarrassing letters have been stolen!

“What?”

“Don’t worry. It’s just that the settings are like that.”

Seniors comfort freshmen whose faces turn pale.

The black swan pointed out the blue dragon, the blue dragon pointed out the red horse, the red horse pointed out the white sheep, and the white sheep pointed out the black swan as the culprit.

Each dormitory began occupying buildings throughout the academy, claiming to retrieve the missing letters.

If the dormitory wins three open space battlefields, it occupies that battlefield.

Occupied battlefields start with a control of 3. Each time you lose, you lose 1 control, and each win increases your control by 1.

Once the control level reaches 6, the battlefield permanently belongs to that dormitory.

When the control level reaches 0, it becomes an empty space again, so anyone can take control again.

However, the student council had a hunch that the real culprit of this incident was someone else.

While trying to mediate a fight between dormitories, they enlisted the help of some unexpected forces.

The five factions outside the academy are the ‘detective’ faction.

When the detective faction wins against the other faction, they obtain clues.

If enough clues are obtained, the detective faction can identify the true culprit.

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Let’s change the name to “Mercenary Camp.”

“How?”

I smiled at Tangaroa’s question.

“Of course he is a detective. Since you have to chase down a group of phantom thieves, wouldn’t it be nice to be a detective?”

“Then, let’s change the resource called reputation into a resource called clues!”

Ideas bursting out of nowhere.

“I think the control part needs to be changed as well.

There are four dormitories clashing, and if you keep control of one battlefield like that for a long time, it gets tiring.

It allows you to take control quickly, but it also allows you to lose it quickly.”

“Rather than awarding victory if you have the highest reputation, let’s say that you can check the development of stage 2 by collecting clues!”

“Aha! You know that the youth phantom thieves are a shadowy group.”

“Hmm. I don’t think that’s a bit much.”

I calmed down Angela and Hwayoung.

“If you think about it a little, you will know that the underworld is a group of phantom thieves.

Except for the Phantom Thieves, there is no organization that can take charge of the dark side, and all the circumstances, including detectives and clues, point to a confrontation with the Phantom Thieves.”

“Umm… What if you change some words to make guessing harder?”

“Well. I am negative. I think hiding it won’t have much of an effect and will only reduce immersion.”

Hmm. Anyway, I think there should be a reward if you win and collect clues…

While we were all scratching our heads in confusion, this time Marquis Long snapped his fingers.

“How about this?”

When we heard the plan he spoke of, we all couldn’t help but be amazed.

Hey. As expected, it is different.

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The Love Letter Heist mayhem will be stage 1 in March, stage 2 in April, and stage 3 in May.

When entering stage 3, the victory conditions for Mayhem will be revealed, and the winning faction will receive a different number of new models depending on their contribution.

Additionally, the player with the best performance will have the right to model, and if he or she already has a model, he or she will be eliminated.

“Modeling… ”

“Apart!”

The duel simulator function of the romantic era has long since disappeared, but the word modeling still makes students’ hearts race.

How could I not be happy to be part of a game I enjoy?

“Register the faction and crew you will be active in by March 7th.”

“Crew registration? It looks like you can’t change units at will during the commotion.”

“You have to form a balanced crew, but it won’t be easy under these conditions.”

Before we know it, everyone is gathering in small groups and creating a crew for the campaign.

A lively wind blows through the academy once again.

The revival of the romantic era began.

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“It’s already night.”

Lilac sighed and got out of the carriage.

Maintaining her position in the Imperial Palace of the Islands was a difficult task.

That feeling of anxiety when you feel like something is going to happen but there is no sign of it actually happening.

Among the nobles of the Yuji faction, some advised her to take a semester off and remain in the system, but she returned to the academy.

Because I couldn’t leave Coleman alone.

She was about to go straight to Baekyang Dormitory but stopped.

A light flickering on the third floor of the student center in the distance.

Isn’t the meeting over? I guess I’ll have to participate even if it’s late.

Lilac, who was walking towards the student center, felt a strange feeling that she had never felt before.

‘Now that I think about it, this year is the last semester.’

Well, Baekyang has a 5th grade system, but he’s too tactful to go that far.

So much time has passed.

A grade 0 student who was unexpectedly drawn to Baekyang and didn’t know how to deal with his unfamiliar and rough classmates.

A first-year student who slowly adapted to school and explored the academy using her mother’s drawing as a guide.

A second-year student who represented Baekyang and rose to the position of vice-student president and tried to prevent the duel at all costs.

and-

“If you sleep like this, you’ll catch a cold.”

A third grader who met her love, Coleman.

The moment she saw Coleman as a man for the first time.

At that time, Lilac was sleeping face down on the desk like this.

Lilac resisted the urge to run over and wake up Coleman, biting and sucking his entire body.

What do you do to someone who collapses from exhaustion after working all day?

Instead, Lilac hugged Coleman.

Just like he did to her.

“Ssotcha.”

It’s heavy because I’m a man.

I put it down on the sofa, being careful not to fall.

“Umm… ”

“Coleman. I love you.”

A junior who just tosses and turns.

Lilac took off the student council president’s cloak and covered him like a blanket.

And, a goodnight kiss on the cheek.

“Sleep well. See you tomorrow.”