Front Liner Part I

“Welcome to Pride Online, Master.”

“Um.”

A simple answer came from a tall man who had just appeared in the Pride world. His lavender purple eyes were looking around him, before realizing where he was sent to after he went offline while he was in the party on the GMs’ airship to Tristan.

So, when he logged in again, he should be in the capital of the game as it was planned.

However, the area around him was a wide grass field with a camp that looked exactly like a military camp. There were two guards by the entrance, and there were many item couriers that were busily carrying some important items inside the camp.

Seeing those, the black-haired man frowned his eyebrows...

“Where?”

He spoke to himself quietly as he opened the map window to check. So, he knew that he was standing in the forest around Albasta town, not further than 2 kilometers from Albasta dungeon.

“Albasta?” He spoke up again. “But why am I here? I actually should be in...”