It's so painful! So hard! So difficult!

It's so painful! So hard! So difficult! Author: White Hair

Provincial version: Soul-like, with all kinds of plots.

I will probably write it down when I reset the first volume in the future.

The title of the book should also be changed at that time.

Friends who like to read road novels recommend jumping directly to the third volume

If you like to read the standard light novel plot, go straight to the second volume

The first volume is really meaningless

If you have any opinions, please raise them. The author will read them and think about them. Of course, this does not mean that they will be adopted.

Feel free to curse, I don't care and I won't delete it

Chapter 1 The Night of Beginning

One afternoon, at three o'clock in the afternoon in Wenzhou, there should have been bright sunshine that warmed people's hearts, but because of the haze and the tightly drawn dark curtains, it was unable to shine into the room of a person who was still sleeping soundly.

In the dimly lit room, a mattress was casually spread on the floor. The only light came from an open computer screen, illuminating the face of a white-haired young man. Yes, he was the room's owner.

On a beautiful afternoon, his head was still on the pillow, he was breathing evenly with his eyes closed. The quilt that was supposed to cover him had been kicked to a corner of the mattress. Although his sleeping posture was extremely uncouth, he looked like he was sleeping soundly.

But this peace of mind was about to be broken when the time on the display screen pointed to 15:44——

"Dulululululululu—!" A strange, rapid ringtone rang out from the phone beside his pillow. The young man, who had been soundly asleep a moment before, suddenly widened his eyes, bloodshot from lack of sleep. Indignantly and dazedly, he brought the phone screen to his still-puffy eyes with his right hand.

It was a familiar number, the number of the courier in charge of this area.

When he saw it was his own delivery, he immediately put away his bad temper and swiped the button to answer the call with his left hand.

"Hello? Mr. Bai, your express delivery has arrived." A slightly sarcastic voice with a hint of laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't give me that. You know I should be sleeping at this time. Why don't you just leave it at my door and send me a text message?" The white-haired young man stood up and opened the door with dissatisfaction.

Hiss—why is it so cold?

"There's nothing I can do. Our main purpose at Nifeng is to deliver the express to the recipient personally. Please cooperate with my work--" The white-haired young man hung up the phone, shrugged his shoulders and opened the door of his home.

The courier, who was half a head shorter than him, wore a baseball cap, the brim of which hid a hint of surprise on his face. "How come you're out in such cold weather wearing only short-sleeved pajamas?"

"It's all thanks to you. Take it here." The white-haired young man took the heavy-looking delivery box with a grouchy look. "What's this?" he asked. After all, he hadn't done much online shopping recently.

"It's from Miss Jun. Isn't today Valentine's Day? Are you guys going on a date?" The delivery guy had an expression that said "I understand you best."

"Why would you mind my business?" The white-haired young man glared at him, then slowly put the package on the ground. "If there's nothing else, I'll just close the door."

"Wait a minute, why are you in such a hurry?" The delivery guy took out a bag from a corner behind the door, which contained a lunch box.

"You haven't had lunch yet, come and eat together."

"You're treating me, the sun is rising from the west?" The white-haired man seemed to be used to it. Seeing this, he went straight to the bathroom, leaving the delivery boy at the door.

"Of course not, speed v me ten bucks."

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After washing up, the white-haired young man walked to the dining table. The delivery boy, who had taken off his hat, had already started eating his lunch box. The face of the delivery boy, who looked about his own age, reminded the white-haired young man of something.

He is an otaku.

To put it bluntly, he is just an idle and unemployed vagrant.

It’s not that he is incapable of working, he just doesn’t want to work. This is also the reason why he doesn’t spend Valentine’s Day with his girlfriend.

He was 24 years old and still hadn't found a job. How could such a man be accepted by the girl's parents? Even if the girl had been in a relationship with him for many years, he didn't have the ability to take her away.

The young man was good at gaming and was live-streaming his games, but the income wasn't even enough to cover his food expenses. He was just a homebody who, relying on his family's wealth, stayed home at home.

He had his own difficulties, but who in the world doesn't have their own difficulties? The house the young man currently lived in was also prepared for him by his parents. He didn't want to interact with others too much, so his parents were considerate enough to live in a villa a little out of the city and leave this house to him.

People with low education like the courier boy who have only received compulsory education are using their own hands to support themselves. Every time they encounter such a situation, they always begin to reflect on their own "incompetence".

"But after so many years, I'm used to it." The young man thought.

"What's wrong?" The delivery guy asked the dazed young man kindly.

"Nothing." The white-haired young man came to his senses and moved his chopsticks.

"Look, I know your situation. You're such a smart person, if you take over your father's company, wouldn't that be—"

"Come on." The white-haired young man swallowed a piece of grilled pork chop. "My husband won't let me touch his job. We are good friends, right? Don't mention it. I have a plan."

"I only mention this because you're a good friend," the delivery boy said seriously. "Even on Valentine's Day, I saw you frowning and staying home. Miss Jun is such a beauty, and you're dating her, but you can't even meet her. It's such a pity."

"Go away." The white-haired man waved his hand. "I have my own plans. Finish your meal and get out of here."

"Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. You're still on your way back to being the strongest fighter in the guild." The delivery guy put away his disposable cutlery and empty lunch box with a hint of sarcasm and walked out the door. "Remember to V-check my money."

"Got it." The white-haired young man opened his phone and placed it on the dining table. He searched his WeChat list for the delivery guy and entered "24" yuan in the transfer field. Even though he hadn't been out for a while, he still knew the price of the pork chop rice downstairs.

The young man thought again, it’s not easy for this guy to run to the eighth floor, so he might as well give him a bottle of Coke, so he finally entered 27 yuan.

After all, his family is rich, so he is still provided with food.

After finishing his meal, the young man unpacked the package. Beneath the shipping box was a dark, expensive-looking box.

Nerv… oh no, it's a specialized device for fully immersive gaming. This device has been popular among various light novels for many years, and today, Baifa finally got the pre-order version he had always dreamed of.

He opened the box and found two compartments: the larger one held the plugs and the equipment, while the smaller one held the manual and the game disc.

"The Long Night's Oath"—that was the name of the game. It was an MMORPG, and the setting seemed to be—the young man shook his head. He didn't seem to have a full understanding of the next-generation gaming genre. He still preferred the feel of a keyboard and mouse, and the only reason he wanted this equipment was so he could see his girlfriend more often.

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Chapter 2: Starting Night

However, as an otaku, he still has some thoughts about this kind of full-immersion game. "Sword God Online" has had a certain influence on some otakus, and the white-haired young man is no exception. However, it is just a slight thought.

Just a little? the young man asked himself.

Just then, his cell phone rang again. The young man glanced at the screen. It was his girlfriend. He cleared his throat and answered the call slowly.

"Hey?"

"Did you receive the gift I sent you?" A cheerful and moving voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I got it, but sending such an expensive thing..."

"We are in a relationship, why do we care about these things?" Miss Jun was lying on her bed at home, with an American TV series playing on the tablet in front of her, and snacks were also placed on the bed, within reach.

"Don't misunderstand me." The young man's expression brightened up when he heard her voice, and his tone became more relaxed. "It's just that the gift I gave you was too cheap. I feel outshined by yours."

"Oh, you mean that giant strawberry cake? The bakery clerk said you made it yourself. It seems your pastry skills have improved."

"Uh..." The young man who had not been out for a long time naturally knew that this cake was just ordered by him by phone.

——It must be the work of the guy who just walked in. He was also the one who delivered the cake.

The young man coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Anyway, shall we meet tonight?"

"No, you didn't win the lottery, I was the only one who won, so you can only buy one machine."

"Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Of course you will be given priority to try it. Please take me with you when the time comes. I will finally have the chance to show off my boyfriend's best ability in front of my best friends." Miss Jun couldn't help but smile as she thought about it.

There was no doubt that his girlfriend was a beauty in every sense of the word. As the white-haired young man listened, he began to miss the smile she had shown before him.

The more this happened, the deeper his guilt became.

Although I am also a handsome guy.

"Indeed, this groundbreaking game type must have caused a sensation worldwide. I'm sure your group of girlfriends who only know how to play mobile games will also come to experience it." The young man said calmly.

"I heard this game has PvP. When that happens, the two of us will definitely surpass them!"

"Tsk, there's no challenge at all for that group of people who probably don't even know what an MMO is. It's an internal beta test, right? Let me show you the fastest complete guide to the internal beta test!" The white-haired young man's voice became more confident when he mentioned the field he was proud of.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it. See you in the game later. Also, happy Valentine's Day."

"Well, happy Valentine's Day." After the young man said this, Miss Jun hung up the phone.

The young man took a look at the box containing the device and the game disc, picked them up with both hands, and moved them to his bedroom. After fiddling with it for a long time, he equipped the helmet-style game console.

He felt his head bang slightly as he lay on the pillow with his helmet on, but he couldn't care less now. He couldn't wait to get into the game, no matter how he looked at it. He touched the prototype button on the right side of the helmet with his right hand, then lay flat on his back.

The young man felt his eyes flash before he felt like he had entered another world. Everywhere he looked was a glittering starry sky.

"Welcome here." An ethereal female voice came out.

"Do you remember your name?" the other party asked.

This question-and-answer format for creating nicknames has become a common tactic used in many games.

But... why is there no input keyboard? The white-haired young man could only see the starry sky.

Before the young man could reply, the world before him twisted and suddenly, besides the starry sky, a row of weapons appeared in front of him. There were long-handled axes, two-handed swords, longbows, and so on.

There are four big characters above the weapon.

"Koukou Special?" The young man blinked. The first two words, which had been a little blurry, became "Internal Beta." Perhaps it was just my dazzle or a minor system bug, the young man thought. Since they let me choose the special weapon first, it should be okay to name it later, like in "Devouring Code," right?

However… despite being called special weapons, these weapons all looked rather simple, like medieval fantasy weapons, lacking even a hint of decorative patterns. The young man glanced around and set his sights on the one-handed sword.

Regardless of the game, the sword and shield—commonly known as the one-handed sword—is almost always a good companion for new players. For players like the young man who prefers steady progression, it's absolutely the best choice for pioneering new lands. Without hesitation, he extended his unformed hands to grasp the one-handed sword.

The small round metal shield and the slightly longer broad-bladed short blade felt very solid in his hands, and the young man couldn't help but sigh that he had made the right choice.

I hope I can finally hold a useful weapon in my hand during my lifetime.

"The selection is complete. It's happening now." The female voice sounded again, but it became a little sharper. The young man didn't hear clearly what was said after the word "now". His curiosity about the unknown also diluted his desire to learn in this regard.

Men are boys until they die. There is no man who doesn't have a playful heart.

When the woman's voice ended, the young man's vision went dark. When the light reappeared in his field of vision, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! Is this really just a game? This is simply a different world."

A predominantly black castle, replete with a strong Western aesthetic, appeared on the mountain peak opposite the young man. Snowflakes drifted down before his eyes, unmistakably a snowy mountain.

Everything is so real, including the temperature.

After the surprise, he hugged his arms and began to shiver. As he shivered from the cold, the young man was surprised to find that his body had been formed.

——I haven’t pinched my face yet.

Never mind, if that's the case, then he should look like himself in the outside world. The young man thought, then looked down at the clothes on his body.

Well - ordinary leather armor, the original tan color and the hair sticking to the body made people feel very reassuring. The only flaw was that it did not cover his arms, which made him feel very cold.

but……

Why do I have breasts?!

The young man noticed the unnatural bulge in front of him, a curve that he might have admired under normal circumstances.

Chapter 3 Gender seems wrong

Whether it was the long leather pants with a battle skirt design, or the hair he touched with his left hand holding the shield, it seemed to remind the young man that there was something very wrong with his gender!

The young man fell into deep thought again. He desperately wanted a mirror to confirm whether his gender had changed. Under normal circumstances, playing as a female character would be fine. But in this game, so realistic it felt like another world, it would be a shame not to experience the feeling of being a medieval knight using his own appearance.

To put it bluntly, it's a man's heroic dream. If it's not what I look like, I won't have that feeling!

"Even though I'm thinking, your footsteps are a bit too loud!" the white-haired young man, no, the girl, suddenly shouted. She raised the shield in her left hand and twisted her body to the side. She simply couldn't tolerate the loud noise behind her. The moment she turned around, her eyes met a pair of vertical pupils.

And what she saw this time shocked the girl greatly.

His naked upper body revealed dark red skin and massive muscles, seemingly standing nearly three meters tall. A tail peeked out from behind his lower body, wrapped in rags. And the head—a bull's head. A creature that existed only in fantasy, the minotaur, now stood before the girl.

The girl began to regulate her breathing, her pounding heartbeat a testament to her restlessness. Although the eyes, unlike those of a cow, the massive machete that looked longer than her legs, and the distinctly abnormal sharp teeth all filled her with fear, the main reason for her heartbeat was excitement.

At that moment, she seemed to understand the so-called "game world" theory. The theory that the game world is another world might not be wrong, the girl thought.

The Minotaur realized that its attack from behind had failed, so it raised its head and roared, which made the girl's brain tremble. The sound at such a close distance might have ruptured her eardrums in reality.

If there was no stiffness at this time, it should be the best time to attack! The girl who has been involved in various games is very clear about this. She quickly adjusted her mentality and made this judgment.