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The MMORPG 'EVR' was released unexpectedly one day, along with its advanced equipment that allowed players to fully immerse themselves in the game, even though prior VR technology wasn't nearly as realistic.

To prevent people from replacing their real lives with the game, the servers were shut down during the day and on weekends.

I was the best at the game, but since I had no friends or family, I could only watch and bet on sports while waiting for the servers to reopen—until the day I died and regressed to a week before the game was released.

I know everything that will happen in the game.

I know the game is not just realistic; it's real.

And for some reason, I don't need to log out!

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This is a no-harem story. It starts off quickly after narrating unnecessary details, so I suggest reading at least a few chapters to get to the heart of the story.

I Don't Need To Log Out

"Do you hunt, raise, or process the meat you eat on Earth or does someone else do it for you?" Arlon asked.

Maria blinked, thrown off by the question.

"Here, there's no one else. If you don't act, others will suffer. That's the reality of this world."

This was a kid's mentality, but Arlon was sure that it would work. Normally, no matter what Arlon said, it wouldn't change anything.

Those who accepted this situation would be killing others. Even though it was non-sentient Keldars for now, it would be the sentient ones in the future.

So, Arlon's reason for this speech was to let Maria learn how to create excuses for what she did. This way, she would also find other excuses for her future actions by herself.

"So, what do you think? Can you keep going?" Arlon asked

The morning after their first meeting with Zephyrion…

The players logged in once again. To Arlon's mild surprise, everyone was present.

Decision