Another Arcadia Online

This is the A2O Development Division. I am a salaried man who works there.

The operation is turned around by this section alone. The Division is assigned to the extent that it can create a company with a significant number of people.

We need so much talent.

But when there is nothing, I can be free because I only have as much work as dealing with bad players.

So I also watch how some players are doing.

"This guy has bad player skills. A guy named Ryu."

"Ryu has discovered something new for all the stories."

"... the story, hey. You mean a little too strong."

"Oh, you can't do that"

and in a funeral state.

Let's hide what. Because I was too strong.

"What's that girl? Player skills?

"You can't watch that speed and avoid it first."

I'm talking about Zachark.

That is packed with malice of operation. Speed punch. Miki, who shouted it in a comma second, looked horrible to the operation.

"The other kings are sumptuous..."

"Blessed with skill, blessed with race, blessed with PS as well. God, you're giving too much. Come to me at all."

And now it'll be Miki's footage.

"... hey. I have a bad feeling."

"This dungeon, that's it, right? Vanby's."

"Oh, that substitute that can be called our malice after Vanby woke up with magic resistance and raised defenses. It's got to be hard work, too."

"Yet..."

"" "" "" "" "Why are you so afraid?

Weird. This guy should have made it pretty strong.

That's what makes it impossible to clear. That's why I put down a shitty reward. Impossible to clear...... right? Am I right? Now you can clear it or something......

"... awake in one shot?

"... awakened?

Vanby's body grows bigger.

And I can't hide my surprise.

That state would be hard to sharpen. That's what it feels like to do all the magic. Yes. I could even call that our joke. If we don't even gain that skill......

A player named Miki is too much of a joke for us.

I'd like to at least give it to someone else.

That's fine, Vanby. If you lose, you know that, right? Hey. Don't lose.

"Win! VAMBY!!!

But that cheer turns into despair.

What's in Miki's hands. That's that joke I was afraid of. The name, too, imitates the sun.

This is something I seriously hired when I told my boss when I was drunk, 'Wouldn't you like to be able to make the sun? You can't be the sun'.

I thought you weren't stupid when I did this.

"Hey. Stop that sun. If we get bumped like that, our vambies...!

"" "" "" "" "Stop, stop, stop!!!" "" "" "

Our hopes are gone.

And then my boss called me in.

Zachhark. Vanby. Imitate the sun.

I'm largely the one who thought about it. Yes. Um, it's cool with vampires coming out of cartoons and stuff, you know, just be a gentleman, you know, frog monsters. Not quite there, huh? I thought about it and made it. Stop the fact that somehow my jokes will be picked up.

And I'll be careful what I develop in the future. I'm not kidding. So don't fire me.