Frez found a place to sit down and studied this Chat Group.
Messages in the group kept popping up, and it seemed they were chatting very happily.
[Kiana: Human, you must offer today’s tribute to the great Queen!] [Yi Xuan: Actually, today’s tribute has already been paid, Queen.
Did you not notice?] [Furina: Here we go again, the daily routine.
But is the life of a has-been idol really that difficult?
You actually need to ask us for tribute every day.] [Wišadel: If you have tribute, you might as well give it to me.] [Seele: No supplies, feeding myself is a problem, don’t even think about asking me!] These people look a bit familiar.
I don’t know which world line the Kiana is from, the owner of Yunkui Summit from Zenless Zone Zero, the Void Hunter-class combatant Yixuan, the Hydro Archon Furina of Fontaine, possibly W from my side, or Lady Wiš’adel, as well as Seele from the Belobog Underworld whose special effect is launching her own head.
[Kiana: I didn’t notice your tribute.
Also, I am not a has-been idol.
My plot has just wrapped up.
I am Destiny’s designated advertising star!] [Furina: But when I went to your place before, I didn’t see your advertisements.
And Master Yixuan checked your ranking.
You can’t even squeeze into the top five among Destiny’s advertising stars.] [Kiana: That’s because I disdain to compete for it.
Why hasn’t Himeko returned yet?
She wouldn’t be drunk again, would she?
I’m starving to death.] It sounds like she’s having an even worse time.
How did Kiana end up like this?
Frez, who couldn’t bear it, bought some snacks on the side of the road and sent them over.
[Frez sent an exclusive red envelope to Kiana] [Furina: We were chatting so happily, I didn’t even notice a newcomer arrived.] [Kiana: Newcomer?
I allow you to become my most loyal follower.] [Seele: Newcomer, don’t mind Kiana.
She is just a bit…
what did Master Yixuan say?
Oh right, tsundere plus chuunibyou.
Introduce yourself.] With a thought, a string of text was sent out.
[Frez: My name is Frez, nineteen years old, living in the Underworld of Lungmen, Yan.] [Wišadel: Yan?
Isn’t that east of Kazdel?] [Seele: W, you and Mr.
Frez are from the same world.] [Frez: Kazdel is still in civil war.
I don’t know much about the specific situation.] [Wišadel: The Demon King siblings started fighting.
They’ve been fighting for several years.
Anyway, it has nothing to do with me.
Just make money and survive.] [Furina: Miss W, have you never thought about leaving once you’ve earned enough money?] [Yi Xuan: The battlefield is ultimately not a good place.
Sinking into it, accompanied by slaughter day and night, is damaging to the heart and spirit.] [Wišadel: Yes, yes, yes.
But where can the Sarkaz go?
Everyone hates them no matter where they go.
You can ask the newcomer, what is everyone’s attitude toward the Sarkaz?] [Frez: It’s not that everyone shouts to beat them, but it can be said that people hate them and dogs dislike them.
Most people will call them ‘demon spawn’.
Sarkaz born in Kazdel cannot avoid three things in their lifetime: war, oripathy, and death.] [Kiana: The snacks taste very good.] [Furina: Isn’t this the treatment of monsters?
How did they end up like this?
But Frez, do you hate W’s race?] [Wišadel: Definitely hate, I am a Sarkaz after all.] [Frez: Not at all.
I don’t care about race.
What I care about is strength.] Hate?
How is that possible!
In the future, she will be the noble Lady Wiš’adel who makes people’s eyes go blank.
Frez’s rabbit ears will only be excited to the extreme!
Ever since using Etta, Frez has not used other teams.
I must wait for enough deployment points, and then put down my invincible Wiš’adel.
jpg [Wišadel: Just talking big.
How many people in this land don’t hate the Sarkaz?
Strength?
A ridiculous excuse.
Nothing is more important than the mission.
That guy Ines is calling me, like a death-chaser.] W snorted, the two red ahoge on her head jumping with her movements like cockroach antennae.
Her golden eyes revealed cold beauty and liveliness, as if hiding many unknown stories, and a cynical smile hung on the corners of her mouth.
Looking at the messages in the chat group, she felt a bit annoyed and didn’t believe Frez’s words at all.
The newcomer was another one full of lies.
She was a Sarkaz and had oripathy; how could anyone not hate her?
“W, the target for this assassination is a rather troublesome fellow.
Don’t do anything reckless, and stick close to the team.” The urging voice of her companion Ines came from a distance.
W walked slowly toward her, “Yes, yes, yes.
Why the rush?
It’s not like I’m not coming.
If you’re so capable, don’t eat my dry rations; go eat roasted potatoes instead.” “Hmph.” Ines turned her head and quickened her pace, heading into the distance.
Their mission this time was to deal with a Sarkaz mercenary group—a quite tricky bunch.
She hoped W, the newcomer who had just joined, wouldn’t mess things up.
[Seele: W’s life over in Kazdel isn’t doing so well.
What about you, Frez?] [Frez: It’s alright, I guess?
I’m in a gang.
I just sent my third boss to the slammer.] [Furina: Frez, you’re in the underworld?
Wait, what do you mean you just sent your third boss in?
Are you an undercover agent?] [Kiana: A boss killer?] [Yi Xuan: So you’re an undercover?
That’s a job like dancing on the edge of a blade.
If you run into trouble, feel free to call me for help.] [Furina: An undercover…
that’s truly exhausting work.
Some cases in Fontaine indeed require undercover help, and that kind of job is always super tough.
It’s not easy for you.
Since I’m free right now, let me introduce the functions of the chat group to you.] [Frez: Sure.] Frez walked along the road, converting the text to speech.
He listened to the introduction while strolling through the streets of the slums.
According to Furina’s introduction, members of the chat group could travel to each other’s worlds, provided the other party agreed.
If one wanted to bring others along, it would cost points.
Points could be obtained through daily check-ins and missions.
Daily check-in points ranged from 1 to 100.
Missions were issued by the chat group.
According to Furina, the last mission was to help her fight a local legend in Fontaine, and only W and Yixuan participated at the time.
Besides traveling, points could also be used to buy things in the mall.
The mall’s inventory refreshed daily, featuring currency from various worlds, food, and some strange items like small scythes, Celestial Jade tiles, Kiku-ichimonji, Tinman Coffee…
well, nothing very useful.
In addition, there was an Arena function.
If there were conflicts between members, they could enter the Arena to resolve them.
In reality, members’ attacks could not harm other members, but when conflicts arose, the Arena’s purpose became apparent.
They could spar, and combat could resolve private disputes.
Any injuries sustained inside would be healed upon leaving, and even if someone was killed, it didn’t matter—they could be resurrected on the spot.
He clicked check-in: 100 points.
No suspense there; Kazuma’s luck was truly invincible.
A pity that the most he ever won from a lottery was a thousand Lungmen coins.
Thinking this, Frez went to buy dinner and returned to his rented room.
He chatted in the group until midnight, getting to know everyone’s situation.
As time ticked away and a new month quietly arrived, a ‘ding’ sounded in his ear.
[Ding!
Character Template has been refreshed] [Character of the Month: Gojo Satoru / Satoru Gojo (Nah, I’d win)]