[Thank you for loving our game.] A single notice appeared on the game’s official homepage. Just another typical message saying the game service was ending due to the company’s financial difficulties. Sian scrolled down with a calm expression. “Another one bites the dust.” He clicked into the user rankings. Sian quietly stared a...
[Thank you for loving our game.] A single notice appeared on the game’s official homepage. Just another typical message saying the game service was ending due to the company’s financial difficulties. Sian scrolled down with a calm expression. “Another one bites the dust.” He clicked into the user rankings. Sian quietly stared at the nickname ranked number one. Q. His own nickname. “That makes seventeen now.” Seventeen games Sian had played. More accurately—seventeen games that had shut down while he was playing them. Every single one of them had glowing reviews at launch. But once Sian reached the number one rank, the service termination notices would start rolling in. With a heavy sigh, Sian picked up his phone. A dry, cynical voice came through. It was Dongsu, his childhood friend. “Come
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