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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

Zephyrion let out a low growl. "You want them to take the bait and infiltrate the operation directly."

"Exactly." Arlon's gaze was steady. "Once they do, we'll know who's involved. We'll be able to track their movements and identify their connections. If they attempt to switch identities mid-operation, that will expose their methods even more."

Zephyrion sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. "You realize that if they believe the reports, they'll make their move immediately. We might not have much time to react."

"I'm counting on that," Arlon said.

Zephyrion studied him. "And what if the Mimes don't fall for it?"

"They will," Arlon said confidently. "They've been acting more aggressively, changing their tactics. If we give them something they believe is critical, they won't hesitate."

Zephyrion exhaled sharply. "And Syme?"

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