Is it all for marketing?

Hiro had expected it.

His intuition was very strong. The figure flying in the sky near him was Yuujin with his terrifying disastrous magic. Everything happened so fast, and he still had to tightly hold on to something so he wouldn't be pulled into the tornado his brother created.

For a few seconds, Hiro completely forgot to breathe when he witnessed Yuujin's confession in front of the semi-transparent screen that was now floating in front of him.

Even Yuujin admitted that he was dead.

'A dead player? What does that mean?'

Hiro was about to shout out the question in his mind when a figure suddenly flew toward him, causing him to roll down the stairs outside the building.

Thud! Thud!

"Ouch."

Before he could react any more, a hand quickly moved to cover his mouth. It felt very soft and was even very slightly… fragrant?

'A girl?'

He turned his head a little to check who it was, and…

"Libe!?" Hiro's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ssshhh!"