IBCharon

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

"Alright," Orlen's voice carried through the training grounds, snapping everyone's focus back to the lesson. "We're continuing where we left off last time.

You'll be split into pairs, and this time, we're focusing on counterplay—how to react to your opponent's abilities efficiently, rather than just brute-forcing your way through battles.

Every class has its own counterplay. A warrior doesn't deal with an assassin the same way they deal with a mage, and a summoner's approach to battle is vastly different from a swordsman's.

Knowing your own strengths isn't enough—you need to understand how to dismantle your opponent's as well."

The students were already preparing to form their pairs when Orlen added, "Form teams of two, preferably with someone of the same class.

That will help you refine your mirror matchups. If that's not possible, find someone with a complementary class."

Hell Week (5)