1st place Guild's D-class Guild Leader Episode 2

 

 

 

 

 

The character in front of me had much better stats than me.

 

 

 

Name: Nahean [Lv] 1

 

[Gender] Male / [Age] 16

 

[Intelligence] Lieutenant / [Murderous] Subordinate

 

 

 

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[Health] 540 / C

 

[Strength] 1001 / B

 

[Dexterity] 450/C

 

 

 

 

 

Nahean searched his pockets relentlessly, but nothing came of the dead character.

 

Seeing as the clothes were also basic, it seemed that they hadn't found the supply crate yet.

 

But it's the same with this kid who is basically dressed. Most of them, except for me, have just woken up and are out of their minds.

 

Sunny.

 

Disappointed that there were no items, Nahean looked back at me with a twinkle in his eye. It was as if his reason had already been disturbed by the murder of the other day.

 

He's probably read the game guide that pops up right from the start, so he knows that killing the same players will give you experience and rewards.

 

"In other words, you could kill me as many times as you wanted to survive."

 

They are only given an identity that is essential for the fun of playing, but they are basically programmed to play the game desperately.

 

So that you don't have to worry about the reason for your participation in the game or the significance of your existence.

 

So if Nahean has a bad heart, I'm going to be stuck.

 

“…….”

 

That's when I noticed the stat "Murder" written on the status window.

 

I'm sure I saw an explanation of this in the manual on the website.

 

What did you say? Did you say "willingness to kill others"......?

 

So, if it's a subordinate, does that mean that it's not very likely to kill the opponent willingly?

 

To find out, I cautiously spoke to Nahean.

 

"Did you kill him?"

 

The situation was already clear, but I asked with a glance where the corpse had slid away.

 

Nahean twitched his eyebrows.

 

"Don't you know it when you see it?"

 

A blunt tone.

 

I wonder if this is how a character with a low level of murder reacts when he is stabbed. After all, there is no reason why murder was fun.

 

Or are you annoyed by asking questions that are too obvious?

 

Nahean stared at me with eyes that said, "You'll be next." I felt like I coveted the leather clothes I wore.

 

But he didn't immediately attack to take it away. He was receptive to conversations, and he seemed to be the type of person who carefully explored the other person.

 

Then, if you persuade them with words, maybe you can survive.

 

After collecting my thoughts, I spoke again.

 

"Now, look, I'm not going to attack you first."

 

"I suppose so. You look weak."

 

"That's why ......."

 

I didn't give in to Nahean's disparaging remarks about me. Persuading him, he untied his bag from my waistband.

 

Nahean's eyes narrowed.

 

"I'll give you this instead."

 

He dropped the bag away from me and held it out. It wasn't within reach of Nahean.

 

Nahean looked confused.

 

"You're just going to give it to me?"

 

"It's a small price to pay for asking you not to kill me. But that's all I have."

 

"Are you stupid? Do you think I'll promise not to kill you in exchange for it? If I kill you, my points will go up, right? Why would I? It's easy to kill you and take your bag, so why should you lose that?"

 

I stared at my opponent blankly.

 

Nahean's words are pragmatic. There's no reason why Nahean should look at me.

 

Still, the reason I'm trying to do this is because I'm betting on the reasoning of flesh's stats.

 

It's a game that's praised for being excellent, so I think the characters are made like anyone else.

 

And to take this opportunity to engrave my image in the minds of the viewers.

 

It may seem like a persuasion that doesn't work, but I have a lot to gain.

 

"First of all, you're the first person I've ever met."

 

"By the way?"

 

"I don't want to do as I am told. That's why I'm asking you. Why don't you end it peacefully?"

 

I then sent out a full show-and-tell line.

 

"Because we're human."

 

Of course, we know that these are part of the game, and that they are nothing more than data on your computer.

 

But if it were clear that they had intelligence and emotions comparable to humans, then they wouldn't be any different from me now.

 

I also thought that in order to gain the sympathy of the viewers, it was necessary to treat them as the same people in the future.

 

Nahean slid to his feet. I didn't flinch, I just stared.

 

I wonder if I'll be ready to run away a little closer. I don't know if it's possible to escape.......

 

"I don't believe it. Give it to me first."

 

I obediently threw the bag in my hand.

 

Nahean grabbed it with one hand and, without taking his eyes off me, opened his bag.

 

Inside was a knife, uneaten bread, and water.

 

You can see that my leather garment doesn't have pockets.

 

In other words, even though he knew that his safety would not be guaranteed, he would quickly realize that he had given away all his belongings except for his clothes.

 

Nahean picked up the pocket knife inside and tried to sharpen it. A small, well-forged blade flashed.

 

As I swirled the knife around, a sharp light reflected off his face and mine.

 

I was nervous, but I never showed any signs of being scared.

 

"There was a knife, why didn't you try to kill me?"

 

Nahean asked in a low voice.

 

"I don't want to kill anyone."

 

He deliberately spoke in a light tone and smiled slightly.

 

Coupled with the lines, I think my laughter will seem pretty charming.

 

With a smile just now, the viewers must have gotten their interpretation of my character.

 

Nahean raised the knife above his chest.......

 

I folded the blade and put it in my arms.

 

"Go. away."

 

I whispered softly.

 

"I'm not as nice as you. I'll do whatever it takes to live. If you stay with me, I might kill you for not having enough points."

 

Then I took a couple of steps, and slowly stepped back.

 

Now you can show a little fear of Nahean. If you don't show too much fear, Nahean and the viewers will find it strange.

 

I'm going to be as human as possible in order to resonate with viewers.

 

I showed my back and ran in the opposite direction.

 

Nahean didn't follow me until I was out of sight.

 

 

 

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Succeeded in not being killed by Nahean.

 

Are you watching, viewers? I survived again.

 

But it won't count as experience right away.

 

From what I've heard, experience points are scored by adding up the popularity vote points, along with various elements of play, such as accumulating achievements or accumulating kills.

 

And the only time it was settled was when the rankings were counted each night.

 

At that time, experience points are counted according to the points given, and the level increases all at once.

 

"That means all characters are currently at the same level 1."

 

This was the only time that strength and weakness were determined by the base stats given.

 

I looked at my status window again. He was still a lousy bodyman.

 

Still, I don't give up.

 

The world loves hard work more than talent.

 

You'd rather cheer for someone who has climbed from the bottom and finally stands on top, rather than someone who has always been strong.

 

I was satisfied for the first time because the character I entered was Rudel.

 

If you're at the bottom, you'll be able to climb even higher.

 

With that renewed reinforce, I began to scour the woods I encountered as I broke away from Nahean.

 

As luck would have it, I was lucky enough to find another supply crate inside.

 

It is a potion for stealth. I was lucky.

 

It was then that I was about to expand my search. After a short walk, a large lot appeared in front of me.

 

As soon as I stared beyond where the dense trees had vanished, I had to withdraw the idea that I was content to be Rudel.

 

There were a lot of "stat gold spoons" that Nahean couldn't even jab.

 

'Yes, characters whose stats are fraudulent from the start will automatically stand on top.'

 

When people come together, there is a leader. And then there are the powerful.

 

The one I am staring at now appears to be the leader of the group.

 

 

 

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It was a good thing that there was a stealth potion in the supply box I had just found.

 

I gulped down my potion to observe the new herd and made my way out into the clearing.

 

As he moved forward, the leader of the pack became more visible.

 

Even that empty-headed, ignorant tyrant, the figure is handsome.

 

His bulging muscles seemed to indicate his superior stats.

 

He looked down at the people from the top of the wide rock as if he were sitting on a throne, and his posture and form gave the impression of a bit of a gangster.

 

Still, he's pretty handsome, so I think viewers who have a bit of a taste for it will choose it as a one-pick.

 

"Hey, I'll spare you. Run away."

 

No, I don't think I'm going to be very divided on what I do.

 

The man spoke mercifully to the small, unfaithful young man who had knelt beneath him.

 

Soon after, however, the man shot the young man in the back with a pistol he had just let go.

 

Soup-!

 

The birds fluttered at the sound of gunfire. The man let out a silly laugh.

 

The underbelly bent around him looked familiar with the situation.

 

'It's too much to have a gun in that big body and muscle.'

 

The sound of gunfire clearly turns off aggro. But this man hears gunfire and doesn't care if people come to him or not.

 

On the contrary, it seems that he is deliberately shooting in the hope that other scapegoats will roll in.

 

I need to get a little closer, and I'll be able to open the status window.

 

I crept into invisibility, hoping that the stealth potion would last as long as possible.