Antgram Paladins

the reality in the antgram

Nezuon and Chelsea are getting ready by putting out a bonfire and destroying this hut of land.

As I thought, this hut was made with magic.

"Your clothes are, if it's not wrong I've seen them"

Said Chelsea by furrowing her eyebrows.

And Nezuon just stared in confusion as if she didn't think this uniform I was wearing was weird.

Well ... I also don't think this magic board uniform is weird, I just happen to be wearing this to duty and get thrown into this game.

"ah! I remember, it's a magic council uniform, right?"

Chelsea patted both of her hands in excitement.

"Yeah ... at least"

I replied with a sigh.

"I guessed so .. tenyata sheilla member of the magic council yes, it's appropriate that you can follow the conversation smoothly"

Haha .. I'm not sure about that.

I put on a wry smile, and Nezuon started talking.

"Witchcraft chamber? What'sthat?"

Nezuon asked with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Eh?! Val doesn't know? It's a magic council! It's famous!"

Chelsea stood with a surprised expression on her face, walking towards the nezuon by cornering him.

"Although you said so ..."

Well ... Until the moment I was offered by Chairman Charlotte, I still didn't know about the magic board either, so I wouldn't feel weird about it.

"Did Val stay in the village before coming to Antegram? I see, it turns out Val is a village"

Said Chelsea with a sullen face, does he idolize the magic board?

And Nezuon put on an irritated face where she turned her eyes away.

"Well .. Sorry if I'm a villager!!"

Firm Nezuon and chelsea with a pouting face turned his eyes away.

"Eh .. What the fuck is with this groove?"

Forgetting his irritated feelings, Nezuon remembered one thing and immediately faced towards me.

"Your clothes should be replaced immediately, because they don't fit in this game, you should wear clothes that are suitable for adventure"

Adventure ... I prefer to relax at home, hmm?

"Tu-wait a minute .. I don't intend to stay any longer inside the Antegram you know? After reuniting with my acquaintances I want to get out of here"

Aye!! I want to go back.

How could I possibly spend such a long time in this trashy game!!

Hearing my words made Nezuon put on a serious expression and Chelsea put on a slightly sad face.

"Sheilla .. sorry for that but, you can't leave the antgram as long as the game's not over yet"

Chelsea said in a weak tone and looked sad.

Here I was shocked to hear that ...

"uh? Tu-wait a minute, the end of the game .. when?"

I asked desperately, and Nezuon sighed where she immediately opened her mouth.

"400 since Antegram was created and the Game started, until that time, there have been 206 events, and about hundreds of millions of players have fallen, but, until now ... the instructions to complete the game were never found"

Nezuon stared intently at me.

"It can't be solved, right?"

I flinched where I covered my mouth with my right hand and started to think hard.

Games that cannot be completed right ... then what about the player? All the players who have ever come to Antegram .. are they all dead?

No. .. There's something stuck in my mind, about the rules in this show.

[Fighting between parties]

Where if you do not have a party then you will not be able to follow the event, which means ...

"There are no rules that require players to attend events?"

I murmured and the only possible way to finish the game was to follow the event.

What does it mean in this world to be divided into residents and players?

The inhabitants are natives born here .. not second-world humans.

But the descendants of the players who came from the second world.

"Sheilla .. I know what you're thinking, as long as you don't take part in the show, then there won't be any casualties in the battle"

Chelsea stopped my mind and talked about it if she understood, and her words were continued by Nezuon.

"But we fighters have to do it .. to get out of this fucking game, we have to do it"

So .. the fighters and the inhabitants, the adventurer's clothes, the armor worn by the fighters, and the sword used by the fighters.

All of them are created by the inhabitants, little by little, they create their own civilization.

But not with the natives ... the fighters, want to get out of this garbage game, which is why they follow the flow of the game.

Then, for me, the decision ...

"It's the right thing, no matter how you want to get out of this game, right?" Now I also understand that "you want to go back home"

That's what they want, because I also "there's a house I have to go to"

For that reason ... has made me enough to end this game.

But can I? This 400-year-old game, with just my existence ... am I able to finish this 400-year-old game?

"Oy .. do not think arrogant like wanting to finish this game, all fighters also have the same desire and until now the game is still not over, the game is still not over, do you understand why in this game requires someone to enter or create a party?.. Shouldn't you have realized it? Because these games are there to be solved together"

Nezuon said with a face full of confidence and Chelsea also smiled confidently at this time.

Then I realized, if Nezuon's words were true, I was too arrogant.

That's because I was desperate when I heard that I couldn't get out of this Antegram.

"Yes! I want to finish this game with you guys"

At least .. I can trust them, as a partner.

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Right now we are walking in the forest, more precisely towards where the other party members are.

In other words, our partner.

"Oh~ hey Nezuon, why do you know that Antegram was created 400 years ago?"

It made me curious, hearing my question made her smile and opened her mouth.

"In the same way you know it"

"Aah"

That makes sense.

At the same time - THE NARRATOR'S POINT OF VIEW

It was in the woods, where a horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly.

Where in the train there is a person who fell asleep, with his bright white hair and long eyelashes.

He is da vinci.

A shock made the carriage sway a little hard which made Da vinci wake up from his slumber.

Swiping both eyes and stretching both hands upwards while yawning.

With tired eyes, Da vinci stared at the surrounding area, where there are many items here.

"Oh~ are you awake?"

Said someone outside the train looking inside to see the condition of Da vinci.

A man with his thick curly hair smiled brightly towards Da vinci.

"... Who are you?"

Da vinci tried as much as possible to calm down and asked while looking around like he was looking for something and he saw his sword stored on top of a wooden box.

"Just relax .. I'm not an event participant"

The man replied while coming back out, he was controlling the horse to walk to the right track.

(Event participants? What's that?)

Da vinci started to stand up and dropped a blanket that covered him, a coarse blanket but at least it had protected Da vinci from the cold.

"If you're not an enemy, then I can trust you"

Da vinci walked towards the direction his sword was located, raised the sword, pulled it from the sheath and checked its state.

(Good ... no scratches)

"Haha .. You're an interesting newcomer"

Da vinci gasped in surprise and looked at the man with a sour expression.

"Umm... What the fuck is the newcomer called?"

The man slightly directed his gaze at Da vinci and he smiled.

"Well .. I will withdraw a little compensation for it, however I am a trader, understand it"

Said the man in a slightly pitched manner, where Da vinci was silent and eventually smiled.

"Well, I'll pay you as much as I can"

Say da vinci by looking around again.

"It's nice doing business with you"

Da vinci smiled wryly until he finally realized a wand that was familiar to him.

"I-this!!?"

Hearing that made the man stare in a daze at da vinci who was hugging the stick with affection.

It was Da vinci's wand that he had thrown before.

"Huhuhuhu .. sorry for throwing you that time~~"

" ... I found it while walking around, so yeah .. so the wand belongs to brother huh?"

(Hmm ... brother?)

Da vinci stopped writhing and put on a sour expression on his face.

"If so, maybe I should----

-BUUUUUMMM!!-!-

A bright white light passed by suddenly, making Da vinci surprised by what happened in front of him, when the light shrank and eventually disappeared.

It is seen if the upper part of the man's body has disappeared without rest.

"A-pa who?!"

The man's body fell, causing his horse to run out of control and eventually hit a tree.

Before that, Da vinci jumped out of the carriage and let it hit the tree until it was destroyed.

"What really happened?"

Dazedly mixed in shock, Da Vinci realized a light beside him, right in the depths of the forest.

A reddish glow was seen, a white smoke came out which in the end the smoke turned black.

It was a flame that burned the charred interior of the forest.

- BUUUUUMMMMM

Once again a great white beam was shot, but it was pointing up into the sky that made the clouds become hollow.

"So there was a battle? shit ... is this a battlefield!?"

Da vinci asked in annoyance.

Then Da vinci made a rational mind where he kicked the ground and ran away from the battlefield.