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"Why ship a game that isn't even complete!?"

*I don't know! Why don't you at least tell me what to fix so that we won't die?!*

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Moriya didn't even think getting sucked into a different world was possible. Whether being a realist or being a straight-up pessimist, he never believed that the day when he'd be warped into a world entirely unlike his own would even happen. After all, why should it, right?

But then... It actually happened.

Finding himself inside the setting of an upcoming game, Moriya wandered in awe at the sight of strange environments, the various state powers vying for supremacy over the vast expanse of the seas. Hell, even infinite worlds and stars, [The Seams] seemingly had it all. Unfortunately, there was just one problem: the game was literally broken right from the start.

Joined by a colorfully dysfunctional cast and the game world's actual developer, watch as Moriya struggles with bugs and glitches as he navigates this new world. Witness our valiant hero deal with the most infuriating and rage-inducing aspects of gaming in real life. And what if... Just what if, he actually learns how to wield these ridiculous errors to his advantage?

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This is a Beta Test?! - A Literally Broken System

I couldn't help but preen at the intimidating Emperor's words. I did hit a clean shot, after all. Still-


"However, that is something any marksman worth their salt can do."


And just like that, my confidence came back down to healthy levels as I let the excitement leave my body. Cause of course shooting something down that wasn't even a few dozen meters away from me wouldn't constitute some semblance of supernatural skill. Then again, now that I thought about it, why even ask me to do it in the first place?


I could only nod in the Emperor's direction as I gazed directly into his scrutinizing eyes. He had the same golden irises as his daughter, but his was of a duller sort as it seemingly bore straight into my soul.


"Y-Yes, Your Majesty," I stuttered, almost buckling under the pressure that his gaze was giving me.


"Tell me, how long have you been fighting?"


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