F-Rank Player, Kneel Before Me, Whole Server

They say I'm building a game. I say I'm building another kind of reality. When consciousness dives into the sea of data, humanity finally sees clearly— The deepest virtual hides the truest self. Reality is too light. So light that a single "Are you okay?" can crush it. So light that we have to flee into games just to dare to breathe. The dream is too heavy. So heavy that every login means staking your entire soul. So heavy that the people you meet in that world feel more real than in reality. So heavy that the moment you log off, a piece of your heart is hollowed out. Until one day, an AI asked me: "You humans—what are you really looking for in games?" I thought for a long time. Maybe it's this—a place that allows us to be fragile. A place where we don't have to pretend to be strong. A place where we can start over. This book is for everyone migrating back and forth between reality and dreams. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: F-Rank Player, Kneel Before Me, Whole Server — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠