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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

Existence levels and normal levels weren't entirely separate.

Even though an existence level only officially increased once every 50 levels, it wasn't like those increases came out of nowhere.

Normal levels were part of the same scale—just on a finer spectrum.

If existence levels were the hour hand of a clock, then normal levels were the minute hand.

Each normal level nudged the existence level forward, just in smaller, less noticeable increments.

The change was subtle—so subtle that before level 300, most wouldn't even notice it.

But the closer one got to those milestones—like Level 300—the more obvious the shift became.

And when the hour hand moved, it wasn't just symbolic. The difference was real.

The gap between levels 299 and 300 might seem like one level on paper, but in practice, it was massive.

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