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[reserve coin: 5,490,875]

The ever-climbing coin finally stopped at the top of the hill.Several times I doubted my eyes as I stared at this unbelievable number.

[Young man, how much money do you earn]

I looked around and saw the dazed faces of mass-production manufacturers.The old man must have made a fortune because he had previously wagered 15 coins.Bonuses must be at least five times...

[The Prisoner of the Golden Hoop Constellation Envies You][The "Usury Aims at the Heart" Constellation is eager for your coins!]

Even Persephone, who is always serious, is smiling. For reference, the queen of the underworld bet 30 coins.

The underworld must have gained a lot, right?

(Bullshit! This is ridiculous!)

Except for the three of us, most zodiac signs are filled with great despair.I just need to look at their faces to tell how many coins they dropped.The zodiac signs who bet small amounts to entertain their boredom look sad, but the zodiac signs who bet more than 10 coins. …

[Wow!]

They're full of rage, and some signs are on the verge of bankruptcy, like that guy.

[The "arrogant swamp predator" constellation shows great hostility towards you. ]

[Grab that guy!]

, the constellations of the lost coin, including the arrogant swamp predator, are coming towards me.He lost his mind along with the coins.

Those constellations who noticed me backed away from me.However, there is one sign that doesn't budge.That was the queen of the underworld, Persephone.

[Everyone backs away.How long will you be so ugly?]

Her "identity" conjures up images of the cold air at night

The approaching constellations wobble.However, some constellations are so excited that the night wind can't cool them down.

[Queen of the underworld!Did you just win some coins? Get out!This has nothing to do with you]

- The atmosphere gets heated, and some high-level constellations watching interfere with the atmosphere.

[keep your manners]

This is the morning star goddess who is familiar with Persephone.However, the brash swamp predator has lost his senses and doesn't hesitate.

[...polite? Fucking polite...!]

When the brash swamp predator announced his status, the other signs raised theirs too.

There are strong sparks in the air, heralding impending conflict.

[The wishing ticket used by the "Savior" constellation takes effect. ]

Suddenly, strong sparks filled the hall, and the excited constellations stopped moving.A portal opens on the white ceiling, and everyone hesitates.There's an ominous air on that side of the portal.It's not an external god, but it's clearly a huge thing.

?Who is this? This is significantly higher than the highest ranked constellation...

- The atmosphere is torn apart, and a strange creature appears in the portal.The aura of mystery surrounding him is unparalleled, but he is neither a god nor a constellation.The man was dressed in a magician's costume and held an old-fashioned walking stick in his hand.

Is this a ghost?.

(It's been a while, Constellation.)

There was only one sentence in the hall, and it fell silent as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.It was an imperious silence.The angry constellations who had just screamed held their breath.

[The law of star flow binds all constellations of the Gourmet Association. ]

All constellations present are bounded by probability.For an ordinary ghost, this is absolutely impossible, even if they have channel management rights.

The brash swamp predator, unflinching despite being threatened by a high-ranking constellation, took a step back with a white face.

I have seen descriptions of this ghost in the original book.

Most avatars believe that there are only four classes of ghosts in the world.Junior, intermediate, semi-advanced and advanced ghosts.However, there are ghosts

"The first seat is a ghost in the star stream, with up to twelve colorful speakers"

There are seven red horns growing on the head of this ghost, and Xinghe called them "great ghosts"

sorry, the party is over

***

When I was reading "Deactivation Law", I had a question about the relationship between constellations and ghosts.

- Goblins may have special powers, but a high-level constellation can kill a goblin or two.

However, even the mighty constellations did not touch the ghosts.

No matter how nasty the scene is, they never try to kill the ghost.

Why?The reason is right in front of my eyes.A single gesture traps all members of the Gourmet Society in a web of probabilities.

I've never seen such dense sparks before.This is the power of "story"

Maybe it's a story borrowed from the world's most powerful creature.

Whether narrative or advanced, they obviously cannot escape the spark's storm without being destroyed.

-A high-level sign like Thursday's Thunder or Morning Star Goddess didn't complain, just showed an unhappy expression.

It was Persephone who opened his mouth first. .

[long time no see]

The great ghost slowly looked around.

[is the queen of hell]

[How is the king of stories?]

'The King' is safe

,As the opponent, Persephone's expression is in a state of tension, which I have never seen before.

[Why are you here? Besides, the goblins who lead the administration...]

.I've seen executive goblins stand in line behind great goblins.They emit no less terrible pressure than the constellations of the Gourmet Society.It's natural.

.' The ghosts of the executive branch were once the constellations.The great ghost did not immediately answer Persephone's words, but scanned all the constellations.

We're here to claim the constellation that borrowed coins

[...coin?]

A few constellations groaned and started to flee, and the mass-produced maker grunted understanding.

they are so stupid

It seems that some constellations have borrowed coins from ghosts to place bets on.Interestingly, one of them is a brash swamp carnivore.

get out of the way

He sprints toward a gleaming wall, trying to tear through this web of possibility.

The web of great ghosts is powerful.The brash swamp predator screams as soon as he touches the sparking web.The ghost of the executive branch bound his avatar body.

let me go

I stared at the rows of constellations and wondered why the ghosts were here.I don't know the exact reason, but I wonder if it's because the probabilities are affected by my wishes.In this world, ghosts are most sensitive to probability.

In an instant, the ghosts arrested everyone who was in debt and started transporting them to the portal.The action is fast, as if there is nothing to look at.

The great ghost didn't say goodbye, he stared, as if warning the constellations before turning away.

Just as the portal was about to close, the great ghost took a look at me.Other than his calm eyes, someone was talking to me.

"Don't be too loud, baby, the 'King' is watching you"

***

.The great goblins leave and the Gourmet Society wraps up its meeting.It's only natural that the party ends.Now is the time to go back in their respective zodiac signs.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the banquet hall, I slipped out of the castle.

A fair number of constellations have been dragged away by the bureau, but some are still hostile to me.So I need to get out of here before I get into trouble.

, however, I was standing at the entrance and encountered a difficulty that I hadn't thought of.

...?

How did I get back?

There are no guides and no carriages.If I procrastinate here, I may be caught up by other zodiac signs...

-At this time, the sound of an engine and something came from the corner of the castle.This is a luxury sports car with a streamlined body.It's a car reminiscent of a Ferrari Gini.

, wait for the maker of that car...

The sports car stopped in front of me, making a loud noise.The window shakes, and a doll and an old man in sunglasses appear.

get in the car, young man

Is a mass production manufacturer.

As soon as the rear doors are opened, the rear center body lengthens and takes the shape of a limousine.

When I got into the backseat, I was in pure admiration for the sight.

How many people can ride in this car?

Is he selling this car? Now that I have money...

The body is made of solid protective material that adheres not only to the outside but to the inside as well.I sat in the limo, sipping iced tea from the fridge, and looked around.

The mass-produced manufacturer sat in the driver's seat, and Persephone sat in the passenger seat.

Persephone communicates with someone from an early age.Maybe it has something to do with the great ghosts that appear.

"Mass production manufacturer, thank you for your consideration. However, I have one more question."

"What is it?"

"Why is this woman with you?"

I glared at Anna Croft, who sat next to me.The mass-production manufacturer smiled sweetly.

"Huhu, I promise to give her a ride. Don't fight too much"

It's a very unpleasant situation, but I can't complain.I sighed and checked my companion.

There were three Asgardians and me in the back seat.

A weary Iris and a stunned Selena King.

Anna Croft looked at their situation, and then spoke to me suddenly.

"...Iris won't die if you don't help."

"I know. Maybe Thunder on Thursday will save her, right?"

Anna Croft bit her lip at my words.

Anna Croft was a crueler woman than anyone else, but she didn't lose those who belonged to her. Let's face it, Anna Croft's companions didn't die the way they did in the original books.

Instead, they wake up in this scene, and someone else dies.

"This is Iris' chance to find a good sponsor and you ruin everything. I don't see a future like this...."

She wouldn't want to be sponsored that way. "

"You don't know who the constellation is."

[Tsk tsk.I told you to get along, but I don't think that's possible. ]

The shape of the limousine changed and my seat showed strange movements.My vision blurred, and I sat in the passenger seat where Persephone had been.Mass production manufacturers changed my position with Persephone.

Maybe he didn't want to hear the fight, maybe there was a noise barrier between the front and rear seats.

Mass production manufacturers tell me,

[You are very dissatisfied with avatars and constellations.Don't make too many enemies]

"I don't want to make enemies either."

In fact, I came here looking for "companions" rather than enemies, and that's what it turned out to be...

, the mass-produced manufacturer pulls out an e-cigarette and says, (I am angry at your story. There is a strong anger at the world and constellations

I wanted to say something, but there was silence.

I know you see a lot of things you shouldn't see today

"Not at all."

Mass-production manufacturers laughed.Feeling embarrassed somehow, I pulled out my smartphone.The darkness is like a barrier in front of the car.The mass-produced manufacturers silently gaze into the darkness, a little sadly.

[Don't hate them so much though]

It took me a while to catch his words.

[They just can't stand being alone.Whether it's trash or a noble constellation...they do it because they love the story]

I'm confused because I didn't know a mass production manufacturer would say something like this.

A strange feeling of betrayal filled my chest.

"That doesn't mean they can trample on the life of an avatar."

If they like the story, they can make their own plot.They can move on to the next scene instead of ruining everyone else's scene.

Turning to another scene, selling their minds is just escapism.

I try to say that.

At that moment, the smartphone was switched on, and the Inactivation Law came into view.

The last sentence I've been reading is right there on the screen.

I stared blankly at the sentences, and the mass-produced manufacturer asked, (You're always looking at these sentences. Are you going to write something in an empty notebook?]

I couldn't find a way to answer the question, but I quickly smiled weakly and replied, "...I feel stable when I look at this."

In the distance, the darkness of the Dark Dimension can be seen.A light emerges from an empty window.

Finally, it's time to go back.

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