Naraku seems like a good person.
After receiving this ssage, Momonga fell into confusion again. What on earth did Touch an? What was happening over there?
However, after passing the ssage to Momonga, Touch didn’t continue to respond, because the Imperial Capital Plaza of the Bahas Empire returned to its lively state.
All the players were eagerly discussing the troubles they encountered in real life. Could these troubles have been caused by Uehara Naraku...
A player stroked his chin, turned, and tapped his friend on the shoulder: "My wife wants a divorce from , could it be Naraku’s doing?"
"Huh?"
His friend heard this and couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly, "Well... probably... you haven’t been coming ho much lately..."
"Because work has been really busy..."
The player rubbed his forehead, speaking with annoyance, "Lately, I’ve had a lot of social engagents, could it really be Uehara Naraku’s doing..."
"Hey!"
Uehara Naraku’s expression stiffened, a strange look flashing across his face, and he raised a hand to turn one of the players into ashes with a fla: "Hey, it was clearly your own doing, don’t bla ..."
However...
Uehara Naraku reached this point but couldn’t deal with everyone.
Uehara Naraku’s forehead throbbed incessantly.
These players clearly made him feel increasingly headachy...
Just what is wrong with these people, shouldn’t they be discussing at this ti how he, the mastermind, was manipulating their real lives...
Why at this ti...
Do they bla all their faults on him.
This group seems like life suddenly thrives anew the mont they escape his control...
Every player in the Imperial Capital Plaza seed to have rediscovered the aning of life, and they blad all the difficulties they suffered on Uehara Naraku...
Indeed, Uehara Naraku’s actions brought them confidence to face life again, if it weren’t for his mischief... their lives could surely be as happy as before!
It’s truly curious where they got their confidence from...
"Hey, Uehara Naraku, hurry and let us log off!"
"Since you know about this world, you surely know how to leave it!"
"Yeah, hurry up and let us out of here!"
"Hey hey hey, but if we leave, who will stop Uehara Naraku, Marian the owner is still waiting for !"
"Damn it... don’t you want to go ho?"
"Of course, I do, but Marian the owner is still waiting for ..."
"She’s waiting for a lot of people!"
"I live quite a lonely life, only Marian’s generous embrace warms ..."
"Your loneliness is all because of Uehara Naraku!"
"If it weren’t for Uehara Naraku, you’d have so many great friends!"
"Uh, you’ve got a point..."
The entire plaza beca noisy again, a group of players wanted to argue with Uehara Naraku but then started to argue with each other...
Tens of thousands of players dissolved into chaos.
So players hoped to stay in this world because they felt lonely and unsatisfied in real life; other players wanted to return to the past because they craved the warmth of ho.
There were also disputes within the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild.
But Touch almost understood everything, his voice gradually grew dull: "Speaking of which, it seems like everything is in the hands of the ga company’s president, if we want to go back, we can only see if he has a way..."
As a mature adult...
Touch is often reliable at critical monts.
For instance, he was the first to see the situation clearly at this mont.
Hubert was displeased, he glanced at his nesis, the life winner Touch , snorted coldly: "But what about this world? Who knows if he will genuinely send us back?
Then perhaps we should first defeat Uehara Naraku, didn’t he say before that the World-class Items are capable of posing a threat to him..."
Bubbly Tea Kettle’s voice was tinted with unease: "But... haven’t all the World-class Items in this world been taken by him?"
"No... there are still two."
Hubert slowly lifted his head, speaking with a light chuckle: "Those two World-class Items are actually in one person’s hands, because one of them can hide all player information, Uehara Naraku has never found it..."
"Hubert?"
Everyone’s gaze turned intrigued.
From the sound of it, Hubert seems to know the truth!
For Hubert holds a certain esteem within the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild, arguably able to rival Touch , and his charisma isn’t bad either...
"Don’t look at , it’s not in my hands."
Hubert glanced at Touch , speaking slowly: "At the ti so issues arose within our guild, and after the last great calamity, I found the last two World-class Items and entrusted them to a suitable person to keep..."
"..."
Touch fell into silence.
Because once, Touch was too trusting of a player and brought them into their guild, yet that player stole a World-class Item from the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild and defected, which caused Touch ’s prestige to plumt.
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