Lord Lorda's words instantly made the hairs on Mal's neck prickle.
"You mean?" asked Mal.
Mal looked pleadingly at the wall on the front, back, right, or left. Intending to stare at Lord Lorda who knows where.
"Don't say that the possibility of me being able to return to my world is small," continued Mal full of concern.
Lord Lorda laughed heartily. As if not thinking about the worries Mal felt.
"Why are you so worried? Wasn't the last time before you blacked out, you were bored with your life?" Dewa Lorda seemed to deliberately offend Mal.
Out of nowhere, Mal felt a bit regretful because of the boredom of life he felt. Mal couldn't refute Lord Lorda's question.
"Y-yes, that's right. I'm bored..." Mal stopped talking.
After a few seconds Mal just didn't move, Dewa Lorda was then heard to exhale harshly.
"After all, why would you want to live if in the end you get bored with your life?" Dewa Lorda further provokes Mal.
"That's not what I meant," Mal said, her voice breaking. "I'm bored, but... it's only natural. All humans feel bored in their lives."
Lord Lorda muttered a long split second, considering Mal's words. Because Lord Lorda sounded hesitant, Mal became nervous. Mal's heart was pounding.
"That's how people are. When the opportunity is given to them, they don't use it well. But when the opportunity is gone, they beg for a second chance." Lorda Lorda's voice was calm, but Mal could tell there was a hint of annoyance beneath it.
When Mal was silent, contemplating his mistakes, Lord Lorda continued, "Why didn't you take good care of the first opportunity given to you? Why didn't you take good care of the first trust given to you? Now... you look sorry."
Instantly his legs went limp and he fell. His body is now sitting with his head down.
"No," Mal shook his head, "I'm not exactly bored with my life."
"But you who keep on complaining are bored," answered Dewa Mal. "Then why are you begging for another chance now?"
Mal could not answer. At that time, Mal suddenly had an image in Mal's mind of Rossy providing breakfast, school supplies, and for him. Her beloved dog who often accompanies her to eat in the television room. The younger brother who often makes his blood rise. Also, his father would bring warm cheese grilled chicken every time he came home from work.
In fact, the last thing Mal did was ignore Rossy's worries.
"Wait...it can't be like this." Mal's voice became lower. He looked up, showing a pleading expression. "You said I could come back with your approval. So, I'll do whatever it takes to have that."
Lord Lorda immediately laughed sinisterly. "Why are you stubborn? Do you think it's easy to get a chance from me?"
"I don't think you can be persuaded easily," Mal argued. "But whatever you ask me to do, I will do it."
The room became silent. Lord Lorda did not answer anything. The silence made the tense atmosphere torment Mal. On the one hand, he wanted to get approval quickly. On the other hand, worry cannot be avoided.
What if Lord Lorda asked him to do something beyond what he could?
But Mal remained firm in his position.
"If you really want to get the chance to return to your life, you can't just go back to your realm, Mal."
Mal frowned. He was astonished that Lord Lorda knew his name. Unfortunately now Mal is more curious about other things.
"How to?" Mal urged Lord Lorda.
Suddenly the wide screen that was originally dead came back on. But now displays the atmosphere of a foreign place. Forest wilderness that looks so gloomy and no human life. On the other hand, there are some human-like statues at certain points.
Mal doesn't recognize the place.
"You must live your new life here for four hundred days. If you can complete the missions and restore glory to this world from the Dark Clan, you will have a chance to return to your body, Mal."
What Lord Lorda said left Mal speechless. Mal was dumbfounded, his brain denying Lord Lorda's request.
"How... how come?" asked Mal, his voice starting to crackle with despair. "I'm only human. Why would you order me to do such a thing?"
Lord Lorda replied, "Because I have to see how you fight for your life."
"What if I refuse your request?" asked Mal. "Why can't there be another way?"
"Then you will die. Remember, Mal, the world where reality exists and death is the fateful stage for a human. If they are stuck here and want to stay alive, they have to do what the gods want.
If they don't do what the god asks, it means they don't want to continue with their lives. Including you. Please go to the left door, where you will do the cleaning in hell."
Before Mal answered, Lord Lorda spoke again and his words could not be denied by Mal.
"But if you still want to live, don't worry, the missions from me won't be difficult. I will give you a guide from among the right hand of the gods. She is Meiden, and you will cooperate with her for four hundred days."
"Before you go to that world, I need to clear your memory about our conversation," Lord Lorda said again.
***
[SYSTEM HAS BEEN ACTIVATED]
[WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF AMAPHERALD, MAL. I AM MEIDEN AND WILL BE YOUR GUIDE WHILE IN THIS WORLD]
[IF YOU ASK WHERE YOU ARE, THE WORLD OF AMAPHERALD IS ANOTHER LIFE FROM HUMANS. THE WORLD WOULD REALLY NEED YOUR HELP. HERE, I AS A SYSTEM GUIDE WILL GUIDE YOU THROUGH IMPORTANT MISSIONS]
[ON THE HOME MENU AFTER THIS IS DISPLAYED, YOU CAN CHOOSE TO FIND OUT ABOUT YOUR SYSTEM]
For Mal, life felt so sucks.
Level after level in the survival fantasy game been successfully passed. Mal got rewarded for reaching the highest level among other players.
There's nothing that adrenaline-pumping Mal anymore.
However, as soon as someone's voice echoed and felt very close to his ear, Mal woke up. He shocked by what he witnessed. Not the appearance of the ceiling of the room, but the foreign sky which has a gradation of mixing between pink and orange. The flocks of birds flew to the right and left. Also, the fibrous roots from the bends of tree branches are very large.
Mal felt that there was something strange about the color of the sky. Never before had he seen the color of the evening sky like now. After all, the last time he slept was night. He only fell asleep for a while. Shouldn't it be early in the morning or is it already morning?
Mal's body suddenly changed position to sit and looked around.
This place was not his room, where he had last been, but a forest of towering and dense trees. The trees were enormous—Mal estimated that they were three times larger than a banyan tree.
Mal's palms felt the rough grass. There was the sound of splashing water to the right, and when Mal turned his gaze to the source of the sound, how surprised he was to be at the edge of a cliff! Only about five steps away!
Mall spontaneously jumped backwards. He forced himself away from the edge of the cliff. His heart seemed to stop beating
'What is this?' thought Mal. 'Where am I?'
Unfortunately the view is not what Mal focuses on. A blue screen soon flashed right in front of his face—a see-through screen!
Mal repeatedly waved his hands in front of his face, but the blue screen glow didn't go away. He instantly panicked. Moreover, reading the change in the appearance of this blue screen windows.
[THE SEEKER SYSTEM]
[WELCOME TO A REAL FIGHT THAT WILL BRING YOU A DIFFERENT SENSATION]
[YOU WILL BECOME ONE OF SIX SEEKERS OF PURE STONES AND SAVE THE WORLD OF AMAPHERALD]
[Name of The Seeker: Mal]
[Position: As a Guardian]What's this?! Where is Mal now?!
[Starting Energy Recovery Program][11%...18%...27%...55%...66%...]Mal was completely dumbfounded and couldn't say anything right now. His breathing was fast because of panic. Even though he tried several times, Mal still waved his hand in front of his face. He intended to confirm what blue screen flash had suddenly appeared.[89%... 91%... 95%... 100%][Power Recovery Complete][You have successfully recovered your strength until your stamina has increased by one hundred percent]Like a miracle, Mal's body, which was initially limp and feeling crushed after being laid down, immediately became fit. Mal can immediately straighten up. All parts of his body that had felt crushed in a split second disappeared.Mal spread both arms bent inward while closing his eyes. Intend to make sure whether the soreness is really gone or not."No soreness at all," Mal muttered, his voice very low with awe. Mal froze for three seconds, then laughed briefly. "Woah, what the heck is going on? Have I gone
'Shit. What did I just do?'That's what Mal thought while still dumbfounded on the spot. Mal looked at his own hands, then one at a time to look at the long sharp branches lying on the ground.Mal's breath rushed because of panic. With a guilty expression, Mal turned his eyes to Oldeen beside her."Whoa!" In contrast to the panicked Mal, Oldeen smiled broadly. "Look! You can master a punch and stab technique like that! What's it called? Ah, maybe we can come up with a name."Mal grimaced even more hearing Oldeen say that. It wasn't his intention to kill any animal that attacked them. Somehow Mal felt an urge in his chest to stab the animal's heart using the wood in his hand."Aish. Are you crazy?" Mal cursed at Oldeen, making Oldeen's laugh disappear. "I've never killed anything before, not even ants—""Hey, why are you overreacting so much? I don't think it's a big deal. Besides, that animal just attacked us!" Oldeen said so passionately his eyes widened.Mall took a shaky breath. No
The horse's footsteps stopped in front of a dull but sturdy old building.Mal stared at the towering building of The Vandelmork. Not like what he imagined. This building does look abandoned, but it doesn't look damaged at all. In fact it tends to look like a historical building that was treated.Several points on the walls of the building did show damage. But anyone would feel more of a mixed atmosphere that makes the hairs on the back of the neck prickle.No words came out of Mal's mouth when he jumped down from the horse he was riding. Mal's gaze still fixed on the building.'Am I really not dreaming?' Mal thought. He took a deep breath. 'How could that be"Welcome to The Vandelmork building." One of the maroon-robed men who had escorted him made a sound.Mal flinched slightly and turned her face to the man behind her. The two men gave their small smiles."Are you surprised?" asked one of the men in maroon robes. "Oh, my name is Valkery, I am the representative of the Light Clan's e
Mal didn't know what situation he was in now.Upon hearing the explanation from the man who looked older than Valkery and Olcra, Mal started to feel uneasy. What is the inauguration ceremony? Why are all the adults here emitting a mysterious aura?"Tell me. Exactly what happened?" Mal ventured to say aloud.His resounding voice was able to attract everyone's attention. Mal's serious eyes looked at the adults in front of him one by one. As if urging them to immediately explain.The first to come forward was Valkery. He was about to speak, but the older man in white robes behind him held him back."Valkery, wait. You don't have to say anything." This rebuke was low and likely not sharp, but Valkery stopped short.Even Valkery immediately turned around quickly and bowed. Mal feels weird. Why is Valkery apologizing through his body gestures? Who was that white-robed man?"You..." The man in the white robe spoke, turning his eyes to Mal. Slowly, his steps began to move around the campfire
Mal's consciousness returned with such a strong jolt that he simply sat up. His breath hitched with his heart pounding fast. Mal's mind instantly went blank. The strong pressure in the head that had not faded made Mal's surroundings seem to spin.Finally Mal closed his eyes while giving small massages on his forehead. Mal lowered his head while trying to maintain calm. He felt like he had just had an unsettling nightmare.'What just happened to me?' thought Mal as he tried to replay his memories before his consciousness faded away.Mal repeatedly took a deep breath and then exhaled deeply. But the feeling is not calm. There is a piece of memory that pops up for a split second."You will die in another life if you die in this life of yours."Instantly, Mal opened her eyes and raised her head. Mal looked around. The walls of the room show the impression of an old building. The room he was in now had only a small light, which rested on several torches aligned atop each of the wooden beds
[SYSTEM ACTIVATED][PROCESSING YOUR DATA...][10%...35%... 57%... 68%... 89%... 94%... 100%][PROCESS COMPLETE][YOU HAVE SUCCESSFULLY COMPLETED ONE MAIN MISSION, MAL!][TAP THE MISSIONS BOX IF YOU WANT TO SEE YOUR MISSION RESULTS]In the silence, Mal pressed the 'Mission Box' icon on the homepage. The system screen in front of his face changed to a few gray squares with a padlock symbol on them. Mal pressed the box on the far left at the top, then a green tick appeared. There is a mission status that reads:[Mission Status: Successfully Completed]Mal then swiped through the mission window. Apparently, the gray padlock had disappeared and was replaced by a description of a new mission.[NEW SUB MISSION][Goal: Find four 'Klorang' leaves to create a stamina restore potion][Location: West Side, 30 Meters From The Vandelmork Building][Mission Reward Points: 100][Penalty: Your Stamina Points Will Drop So Much It Affects Your Consciousness][Time Required: Tonight][Time Remaining: 1 H
[Ting!][E-MAIL][Hello, Player Ketzyzuka! We, the entire 'Dissidia Epic Final Fantasy' game development team, would like to thank you for the dedication you have given for us. Now, for the fourth time, you have reached the highest level in Dissidia Epic Final Fantasy season 4!][In this chance, you have ended season 4 battle stage in Epic Final Fantasy. There is no one who has faithfully accompanied the journey of the Dissidia Epic Final Fantasy game until this fourth season more than you, Ketzyzuka. Thus, we feel you really deserve to be rewarded for your dedicated time throughout the game's four seasons][We will also give you a choice whether you want Player Ketzyzuka's identity exposed? If so, we will put your name on our international chat channel leaderboard. If not, please let us know and we'll just send an award. We will only post your player name on our international chat channel leaderboard]Mal exhaled roughly when reading a series of writings that entered his email. The l
Mal frowned. Again, he paused to think about Rossy's words. Also guess who someone his mother was talking about earlier."I don't think I know anyone who would wear a black robe or all black like that," Mal explained in between thoughts."Did you accidentally get to know someone? I thought maybe the game you played made your popularity increase."Impossible. That's what Mal thought. Rossy's statement made no sense because Mal remembered very clearly who knew her. Even if his popularity increases, his true identity is not revealed because Mal chooses not to reveal it to the public.On the other hand, Mal also knows that a special courier from a game development company should be delivering the packages."Maybe he is the game developer who gave it directly," Mal replied, seeming not to care."Ssshh..." Rossy hissed in thought. "Shouldn't he be visiting to chat for a bit? Why does he look so unfriendly?"Mal can't answer Rossy's last question. Not wanting to get lost in the dizzying poss