Countless System Windows covered my vision.
I stared at them through bleary eyes.
◆ Epic Quest: Close three Trials within one month.
*Trials currently closed (2/3)
(Warning! Failure will result in the amputation of all four limbs! Success will allow you to keep them.)
“Han Goyo” makes his name known in Akasha!
■■ ■■■ continues to watch you.
Current Recognition: 0.1%
The Trial has ended.
The Trial will permanently close in 80 seconds.
You are the greatest contributor to .
You may take “one” item with you.
Item selection is complete.
My zxxxxxxxxxxxvision cleared a little.
Once I had read every System Window already on display, no new thoughts came to mind.
Or rather, I was probably incapable of thinking of anything.
The opening sequence of a new Trial was underway.
A chorus of boys and girls sounded as background music.
Clear voices sang a sacred song to the accompaniment of organ and strings, sorrow seeping through every note.
Dreamlike music resembling a funeral dirge began to play, and “I” stepped off a train belching smoke.
Smoothing down the suit wrinkled from sitting for so long, “I” gazed upon the city ahead.
“I” was a reporter working for a small newspaper in London, and had come to the little rural city of Mournveil to investigate a story.
The city, wrapped in pale mist like a curtain, was steeped in its own peculiar gloom.
Officially, “I” had come to investigate the mysterious string of disappearances occurring here.
But there was…
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