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

"Were we working for you in Oceina?" June asked.

Arlon raised an eyebrow. "Is that really your question?" He sighed, leaning back slightly. "If you're asking whether the guide was me, then yes. So, technically, you were working for me."

June crossed her arms. "And here I thought we were part of some grand mission. Turns out we were just a small piece in your operation."

Her tone wasn't accusatory, but there was an edge of amusement behind it.

Maybe she was waiting for the harder questions—like how he had managed all of this—to be answered later since they didn't have much time now.

"It was a grand mission," Arlon said simply. "You protected Sheila back then. That was important." He paused, then added, "To be fair, she was much stronger than you at the time."

June scoffed. "Yeah, I figured that out after realizing the game wasn't a game."

Unveiling the Past