The Seven World Of Fantasy

Prologues

Tension is brewing in a match arena. The two teams hid each other before launching their attacks, while preparing weapons and other equipment. Once there was a chance, one of the players peered into the enemy area from behind the arena wall.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!

After shooting, the player went back to hiding behind a wall. His heart is beating faster. The bullets shot so close that they grazed his head protection. If it was a little late, the bullet would have already penetrated his skull.

He was surprised because while he was firing his weapon, a bullet also pointed at him.

"What do you see!? How many enemies are hiding there?"

Someone called him in a whisper. Try as much as possible so that it can not be detected by the enemy.

"I-I can't see it... "

"Hurry and see again! Don't let the enemy surround you from there!"

"Ba-good!"

The player hiding behind that wall tried to peek once more. An increasingly tight heart rate interferes with its concentration. But the orders from the team leader should not be ignored. If not immediately implemented, he will be scolded after the match later.

"Enemy visible!"

"Shoot 'em!"

Not far from where he stood, a firefight occurred to his team against the enemy. The player hopes that all his enemies are busy taking care of his friends on the other side of the arena, so that he does not have too much trouble keeping his place.

The sound of gunshots and bullets only sounded from the other direction, most likely all the enemies were focusing in the area there. That way he thought that he could sneak back and finish them off unnoticed. Then he will get the MVP title in this match.

As the sound of bullets echoed throughout the arena, he would use them to move undetected by the enemy.

With confidence, the player came out of the wall and raised his weapon.

With high confidence, he will clinch the MVP title and be famous in the eyes of all players of this game!

But he had forgotten something very fatal. What was the meaning of the bullet that shot towards him earlier other than the enemy that was aiming at him?

"Stupid!"

The team leader shouted because his friend came out from behind the wall. But unfortunately it was too late, the muzzle of a gun stuck to his friend's head right after he came out from behind the wall.

All the enemies were busy on the other side, but not necessarily where there were none of them. Because of carelessness, it ends.

Dor's!

One shot dropped the player off guard, then from behind it appeared the opposing player with a gun in both hands. His face was faintly visible behind the hood of his jacket, but it clearly showed the color of his eyes that were as red as a burning fire.

"LUCKINESS!!!"

As soon as all his enemies were seen, he swiftly shot.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!

Dor's! Dor's!

The player's two pistols fired their bullets quickly, knocking out two opponents in front of him within seconds.

Their chief tried to hide behind a barricade, coinciding with a bullet darting towards him. He survived. A split second late the match was definitely over.

Behind the barricade, his attention was distracted by the sound of approaching footsteps. The enemy on the other side began to move towards the direction where he was taking shelter. They're starting to look. Two, three people. That means the player who ambushed him earlier was only one.

Then when he found out that the lone player was close to him, the team leader attacked with his knife.

The player who had ambushed was startled by a backlash. The combat knife belonging to the team leader was large enough and powerful enough to drop the pistol fending him off. Then the chief decided to finish him off with a melee attack.

Quickly, the player who lost his gun dodged and repelled the attack of the team leader as best he could. He also took out a knife that was sheathed in his belt to fend off the attack of his knife chief.

The physical strength battle happened a while there. But without realizing it, the player has a faster and more flexible movement than the team leader. Until finally the knife belonging to the team leader fell and a gun muzzle stuck to his chin.

"Good luck, but victory is mine."

Dor's!

This way the game is won by the opposing team. The roof covering the arena was opened so that it echoed the cheers of the crazed audience.

The match between these teams was again won by the team. Coupled with this one, it became their 7th consecutive win.

"Good work, Princess."

One of the players from the winning side approached the stand-alone player. He raised his hand, taking the tos.

The player who toppled all his enemies just ignored him. Without even glancing at his other companions, he was busy changing his weapon bullets even though the match was over.

"Oh, Comeon. At least we celebrate our win-streak to know how much this is with a lot."

"really. Without the Princess we wouldn't be able to go this far, would we?"

"Be quiet. How many times has he said that in the game do not call him by his real name. Congratulations on the win, Riel."

The three friends gathered and congratulated him.

After finishing replacing the bullets and keeping both weapons back, the player lowered his hoodie and showed them a cheerful face.

With long brownish blond hair draped from under the hood, and his feisty red eyes and cheerfulness— differed far from the eyes when facing his enemies. Finally the girl showed her warm smile to everyone.

"Good work, everybody!"

The four of them did tos together.

"Yeah!!"