Not praying for ten strings

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.
Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.
Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.
Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.
Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—
"Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you."
Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Super Righteous Player

Ann gave the players the address of "Salvatore's Secret Shop" largely to take care of this big fool.


While Kafney was looking after him, at least he wouldn't act too foolish...


Essentially, their relationship was similar to that of male college roommates—it could be said they were like father and son to each other.


They were all concerned about the big fool opposite them (as they saw themselves), trying to feed him something so he wouldn't accidentally starve to death.


Not long after Ann returned to Winter, once Dmitry had finished fussing... he sent his older brother away without mercy to mine using the "Salvatore Faction Gemstone Detector."


If they found the gemstone vein, it would ease the economic situation of the Winter Duchy a lot.


Building infrastructure was important, of course.


But the way Winter was divided into small sections by barrier enchantments unique to each city made it difficult to build roads.


Chapter 5: The Gemstone Veins of the Winter Duchy