My portable gaming girlfriend

That's what happened in the past.

It was a world forged of red and black.

That is the eternal battle between humans and 'humans'.

Under the black sky, the coagulated dry blood dyed the earth brown. Looking down from the sky, countless ants were wriggling on the ground.

It has been 3000 years since the invasion of [Underworld], and human beings still haven't found a way to stop the invasion.

Human beings illuminated by [Glow of the Underworld] will transform into another kind of creature—their appearance will not change much, but their eyes will gradually turn into a thick black color. Bound by ideas, they feed on blood and flesh, are cruel, bloodthirsty, and warlike.

These creatures are called [Devils of the Underworld], and it is almost impossible for them to die. On average, they only need to be killed 60 times to be considered truly dead.

——In such a game, players will live as a member of human beings, go through endless killings, and save their own kind.

As it should be.

However, this is a game limited to adults, and players' thoughts are far beyond the control of game producers.

One-sided massacre behavior is fixed, and the AI ​​that is ignorant of flexibility and growth is destined to be unable to have fun for a long time, so people have found a new way to play - not only killing [Demonizers], but more killing each other between players.

The 3,000-year battle has formed a permanent war zone hundreds of kilometers long between humans and the [Underworld], [Dark Front], weapons are scattered everywhere in the war zone, from simple swords to firearms powered by alchemy Everything is available.

"Have you heard that there is a purple demon."

The tavern was not big, and it was located less than 1 kilometer from the front line in the human territory. It was full of people at any time. Of course, players do not need to eat or drink in the game, this is just a place for everyone to relax and trade.

"Is that real? A 24-hour online guy who enjoys killing people? Can he be resurrected infinitely?"

"But there are also rumors that it came from an NPC."

Three men who had just returned from the bloody battle at the front sat at a table, discussing the battle in full swing.

"I just said, how can players be online 24 hours a day... But, don't NPCs only fight demons? How could they kill us human players?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the old player over there, he has been in this game for 2 years."

The man pointed to the bald and bearded man who hadn't spoken among the three, and he nodded.

"...Yes, there is an NPC named Julian, who used to be the defender of human beings, and was responsible for hunting demons on the front line... I don't know why, but I can't see him over there."

"Then is he the same as the one who hunted and killed human players?"

"I don't know about that. After all, that NPC is wearing full armor. He will only take off his helmet before being killed. Few people know what he looks like, and it is very unlikely for an NPC to kill a human being."

"Well, I really hope I don't meet him. I heard that this guy is a pervert. He hates being treated as a woman the most. If he breaks the taboo, he will abuse people and cut them into sticks."

"Oh, are you talking about Julian?"

Coincidentally, a scar-faced man at the next table overheard the conversation of several people.

"General...general? Two stars? Do you know that person?"

The man with the scar face waited for the military rank on my shoulder, which undoubtedly pointed out that he was a two-star [General].

That is a genuine old player, who obtained such a military rank by killing the [Demonizer] accumulated military merit, and the so-called 'old player' among the three is just a one-star [Major]. .

"Yeah, that's the human side NPC who was very famous in this game... If you accidentally provoke the demonized enemy, you will be safe if you lead him to patrol range... But, uh, I don't know how to start neutral Killing people regardless of faction."

"Is he great?"

"It's not that powerful. After all, his weapons and special abilities are specially designed for demonizers. They are useless against humans, but as an NPC, he still has a strong sense of fighting."

"That is to say, no matter how special he is, he is just an NPC?"

The newcomer who spoke first among the three breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, I thought there was a special power... I'm not interested."

Another newcomer who had a lively chat with him said it dismissively.

"It's best not to be interested..."

The scarred man muttered something while drinking, his voice was drowned out in the noisy tavern.

But just after the man with the scar turned his head helplessly, he saw a long-legged woman with long brown braids and a revealing sexy leather dress, sitting in front of him, holding a large barrel of wine and pouring it directly into her stomach .

"Huh~~ Although this wine is bitter to death, it has a lot of stamina!"

The woman finished drinking and threw the bucket on the table.

The scarred man couldn't figure out why the woman was sitting here for a while, would a woman who wanted to create an affair drink with a barrel like this?

"Excuse me, do you know anything about Julian? I just heard a few people discussing it."

The woman suddenly crossed the table and approached him, asking in a low voice. This action made the man with the scar who hadn't touched a woman feel guilty for a while.

"Ahem, the Julian you mentioned... As I said just now, if you want to find him now, you have to go to the demonized territory near the [Underworld] in the war zone."

"That's right, but I heard that he once had a hard time killing humans, right?"

"That's right, but he's back to his job now. I observed for a while that he only kills demons... that's not bad."

"Since when did you return to your job?"

"A week to two weeks ago..."

The man recalled and gave an inexact answer.

"Thank you so much for telling me."

The woman backed away from him and stood up straight to leave.

"Well... can you... add a friend?"

The man with the scar plucked up the courage to ask the woman... He seemed to be moved as he had no room to touch women in his life, and his intuition told him that the woman in front of him was a real woman, not a transvestite or something else, and it would be great if he could know her ,pity……

"I won't easily add friends in the game, sorry."

Cruel rejection.

"oh oh……"

"Thank you again."

The woman nodded, then turned and left the tavern.

"It failed again... By the way, why is she concerned about Julian?"

For the old player with the title of [General], this was just a small episode, and he continued to drink alone.

And after the woman left the tavern, she changed her gentleness just now, snatched a horse from an NPC, rode it straight to the front line of the war zone——

The horseshoes raised the dust, and the one-on-one or large-scale battles between humans along the way seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Arriving at the front line, there are still no players killing the [Demonizer], only NPCs composed of data are fighting, the old ones are constantly falling down, and new ones are filling up.

She saw a figure in purple armor on a horse.

"found it."

The woman walked behind him, and when she stretched out her hand, she already had a curved long knife in her hand, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the neck of the armored NPC without any hindrance - where is the joint of the armor, and the last Vulnerable place.

The armored NPC fell down, and the helmet rolled off only one side, revealing the face below—it was the face of a boy with purple double braids, who was so handsome that he was unbelievably handsome, and his eyes were empty and lifeless.

The woman stretched out her hand to dip the blood he left behind and brought it to her mouth to taste it.

It’s all blood made up of data, tasting it is meaningless, a woman’s doing this is just a habit that embodies the sense of ritual, she is a part of Anorv, and her role is to make this whole, which is driven by a deep-rooted ‘mission’, appear a little bit human change some.

"...Julian was really picked up... This kind of work is really annoying, and it's a step too late. Teachers have to retire one day. When will I be able to retire after doing this..." The woman lamented, like a mirror Suddenly turned upside down, her figure disappeared from the brown earth.