Chapter 4 : Now. to My Room

As I pondered the mysterious words of the light orb, I found myself standing in the middle of the town, seemingly having completed the transfer. I was now at the spawn point of the starting town, Rudie, in Ultima Online.

The graphics hadn’t remained the same since those days; they had significantly improved. I marveled at the details of the fountain. “What’s with this fountain? The graphics are incredibly detailed. How many polygons did they use?”

Amidst my unexpected appreciation for the evolution of the game, I heard a normal electronic voice.

《Conversion Bonus: Acquired Rick’s My Room Ticket》

“I’m here, I’m here, I’m here!”

I couldn’t contain my excitement and shouted loudly, attracting attention from others. Well, it was all part of the fun. I converted the acquired My Room ticket into an item and pulled it out.

“Now, my combat power was easily 500 billion, but how much island would they give me for ‘My Room’?”

To be honest, spending 530 billion (rounded down) just for My Room was something only a player like me would do. Well, Player Killing (PK) did bring in money; dropped equipment could be sold, and you could lose all your in-game currency too. Our clan didn’t have many big spenders, so the reminiscence about the past was tossed aside, and now it was all about my room.

Not knowing how to use it, I touched the ticket for now.

《Will you use the ‘My Room’ ticket?》

It seemed right. Of course, I pressed yes.

After a few seconds of pressing yes, the view went dark. It was a direct transfer. As my vision faded, I couldn’t help but feel nostalgic about the teleportation effect Sei-chan used to have. Then green spread out before me.

Wide.

That was understandable. The area around me was surrounded by a group of trees in all directions. No, there were fewer trees in the east. What were those stone pillars? The west was more like a forest than a sea of trees.

Taking in the surroundings, it was impossible to grasp the entire island’s scale. The striking feature was the stone arches piled up in places. Artificial objects that felt slightly out of place among the natural surroundings scattered around. Perhaps people lived here in ancient times, but now they were abandoned, and a sense of melancholy lingered around them.

And then,

“Clouds, aren’t they close?”

Yes, very close.

The clouds were at a distance where I could almost reach them. What does this mean? My room is usually generated in a separate space, isolated from the normal field map. In other words, the 530 billion paid might be for this vast island placed at this height. Using the map function, I noticed something.

The spawn point where I was located seemed to be at the southern tip of the island. If I ran a bit, I could reach the southernmost point.

“Alright, let’s run.”

I didn’t waste time and sprinted at full speed. The surroundings were covered in trees, but I had experience with parkour-like movements in the Ou Mountains. Running like the wind, even though my level was still 1, the speed was incomparable to real-world running. Still, back in the day, I moved more than twice as fast, and I was used to it.

While thinking about those things, I reached the southernmost point.

“I’ll pay my respects to the boundary line!”

Holding the last tree branch, I pushed my body forward. It was all blue. The clear blue of the sky and white clouds scattered here and there.

“Oh, I see.”

So, that’s why the clouds were so close. Yeah, that makes sense.

“Yeah, I understand now…”

“This place is above the sky!”

I said, pretending to be cool, and performed a final parkour-like move, diving into the clear blue.

“Falllllling!”

Even though I said that, it felt like free-falling without a bungee cord. Despite my words, I felt like I understood everything, and as I melted into the sky’s sea,

《Title: ‘Wingless Angel’ Acquired》

Are they trying to provoke me? Damn developers.

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Chapter 3 : Avatar Creations

“X Day arrived.

I finished work quickly and waited at home for the installation.

That baldy is bringing me a job just before the end of work. I slammed the documents he handed me on his bald head and left at the scheduled time.

While eating the hamburger I made out of frustration towards my shitty boss, I waited for about 20 minutes until the installation was finally completed.

“Let’s go, the slow life of dreams! My own island is waiting for me!”

Raising my excitement, I put on the VR gear and lay down on the bed.

During a brief loading period, I felt my consciousness drift away.

“Checking existing data for Chronos Online.”

“Converting 20%.”

“Converting 50%.”

“Converting 70%.”

“Converting 100%.”

“Welcome to the world of Ultima Online.”

The familiar mechanical voice echoed as I opened my eyes, revealing the familiar character data screen.

In front of me was a vast sea and a boundary. The place had a name, ‘Inner Sea of the Moon,’ thanks to some analysis clan acquaintances who talked about it for hours, although I wasn’t interested.

“We will proceed with character creation based on existing data.”

The machine’s voice resonated from the sphere of light in front of me. Oh, it seems it’s calling up my character data from Chronos. I’ve been using it for 7 years, so I feel attached to it.

“Character creation completed, moving on to stats.”

Character creation was followed by setting the stats. It was comforting to see that this was also similar to Chronos.

“This place has many occupations. Although I like crafting jobs, they have a limit on the skills you can learn. Let’s go with the Traveler class; it’s a safe bet. As for skills, let’s wait until we see the island, I guess.”

Perhaps due to my familiarity with the process, I quickly finished this task. The Traveler class is suitable for those who want to enjoy various skills by sacrificing the weaknesses of their stats. It’s perfect for me.

“Adjustment of stats is complete.”

Now, all the settings are complete. Once I reach the first town, I’ll immediately open My Room and check the island. If there are any tutorial quests, I’ll do them as needed.

Planning the post-spawn actions in my head, I waited, but the transfer didn’t happen as expected. In Chronos, after the settings, you should be immediately transferred to the first town.

Staring suspiciously at the sphere of light, the voice echoed again.

“Finally, I have a question for you, the foreign traveler.”

A question? Maybe they added some new elements during the conversion.

“Traveler of the unknown, Rick, what do you wish to accomplish in this world?”

This is it—the branching between law and chaos, right?

“If you mean, ‘Do I want to bring chaos to the world or maintain order?’… I just want to enjoy this world. Adventures, crafting, everything. I just want to enjoy it purely.”

My guiding principle is always this. I started the PK clan just because it seemed fun. So now, I genuinely want to enjoy various things in this world. After hearing my answer, the sphere of light remained silent for a moment before starting to speak again.

“To purely enjoy the world… I see. That is what she likes.”

“She? Who’s she?”

Ignoring my question, the sphere of light began to shine as the moment of transfer approached.

“Welcome, Rick, to the journey to enjoy the world. I wish you the best.”

You’re completely ignoring me, huh? Oh well, I can’t even complain as my body started to shine, and at the moment of transfer, the sphere of light briefly took on a human form before I disappeared.

Inner Sea of the Moon:

According to an ancient document, it was said to be the origin of the world where the gods sat.

In a place where nothing existed or everything existed all at once, the Maiden of Light stood alone.

“The wedge of Chronos has been released. With the first death, these foreign beings will move on to the next rank.”

With a joyous or perhaps sad murmur, she spoke words that dissolved into the air.

“In the old world, Lunatia, bound to earthly hell, was quite fond of him.”

Joyful or sorrowful, the words she muttered dissolved into the air.

“Please, people, overcome the six sins.”

Those were symbols of the sins brought by humanity. Evidence of the curses that humanity should overcome, even if it means giving a second death to the one connected to the earth.

“Please.”

Please.

“Before the world is repainted with the color of calamity,”

This is a heartwarming novel, isn’t it?

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Chapter 2 : End and Beginning Part 2

“Why!?”

“Well, first of all, why did you decide on this without consulting anyone?”

The first to speak was Tsukimi Dango, a young man with slit eyes. He was a member and officer of the Crazy Killer Crown, or CC for short, since it’s troublesome to say the whole name. Despite his smiling face, he hit hard with logical punches that made the chest ache.

“No, you see, this clan was something I impulsively created in my youth or rather, on a whim…”

“Back then, big brother was shining! ‘Kuhahaha, all players are in the palm of our hands!’ he always said, all fired up!”

Stop it, Sei-chan’s heart creaks.

Next to speak was †Saiboshi†, a girl with black hair and deep crimson eyes. She’s my sister, now a second-year junior high school student. And at that age.

“Even if the Red Names disappear, there’s no need for the clan to disband, right? Why are you so adamant about disbanding, leader?”

With her arms crossed, the red-haired girl with sharper eyes than mine turned her gaze towards me. She’s the Queen of Hearts. Written as Queen, read as Queen. A genuine ojou-sama (young lady) who exudes elegance in every word she speaks. Isn’t she more suited to be the clan master than me?

“Most of the people in this clan are probably here to enjoy the game because of you. It seems a bit hasty to just throw it away, don’t you think, leader?”

Even though he’s closing one eye, this guy, Suzaku, manages to hit the most painful spot. A silent warrior who enjoys playing the role of a combat maniac in this clan and boasts the highest kill rate.

“No, I mean… isn’t it just embarrassing to go by the name ‘Crazy Killer Crown’?”

You can’t change the clan name, you know… As I cowered while enduring the barrage of criticism from the four officers, voices also rose from the clan members.

“That’s right! That’s right!”

“You picked us up on your own, so don’t just throw us away!”

“Rik-kun is so cute, all huddled up like that!”

“Miss, this is kind of an important conversation right now, so could you please hold back?”

“Actually, if I hadn’t met you, I would have quit this game.”

“Because the leader is here, I’m having fun now too.”

The enthusiastic love calls from everyone make me, the clan master, happy… But this name, just this name, I hate it.

“Give it up, Rick. By the way, it’s fine to quit the PK clan, but what will you do when you become Ultima?”

“I’ll stay indoors and play in the garden.”

Yes, I have something I want to do.

With this conversion, a new feature called “My Room” will be added. In the Chronos era, it was just about creating and decorating your own house, but now, apparently, you can create your own island.

In this confined and stifling Chronos, I’m really looking forward to cultivating my own island where I can spend time with fluffy companions.

“Oh right. I have something I want to discuss with everyone about that.”

“A discussion?”

Yes, this My Room feature. An exclusive benefit for converted players is being added.

I inform the members about it and decide to ask them outright.

“So, can I have the money in the clan’s vault as the last thing I receive?”

A large vault accumulated with the money earned by hunting down numerous players. It contains easily over a billion coins. I wonder what kind of island I can get with that. But, really, I can’t decide this on my own.

Even though I can unilaterally decide to disband the clan, this is something we’ve all gathered.

There will probably be those who want a share, so turning back to them again,

“I don’t mind.”

“I don’t either. If you want, I can give you the money I have now, big brother.”

“I have no objections.”

“Same here.”

Starting with the officers, everyone raises their voices. But, is it really okay?

“I don’t really have a use for it, and you can get a My Room even without money, so isn’t that fine?”

“I’m more interested in conquering, so I’m not really interested in My Room. Oh, in that case, I’ll give my money to Rik-kun too.”

“Things the leader does always lead to something interesting, so take mine too.”

“I’ll give it to you too.”

I never thought it would come to this. I thought at most, I would just receive the clan’s property from the vault. Honestly, I’m grateful.

“So, when the island is settled, let’s have a party together, everyone.”

I don’t have much to express my gratitude right now. So, this is good enough.

Receiving money from everyone, I open the door of the large vault.

Gold that hasn’t been used until today. Well, let’s use it splendidly for the last time.

Current Money: 53,000,000,000

Even if we round down the fraction, it’s still this amount. I’m really looking forward to what kind of island I’ll get.

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Chapter 1 : End and Beginning Part 1

The mansion enveloped in a deep forest.

In Chronos Online, a notorious clan had its stronghold in this place, where 20 dark figures gathered.

“Now, everyone, thank you for gathering so promptly.”

Seated at the head of the long table in the hall, a man with sharp tri-white eyes named Rick continued speaking. He was the leader who commanded the PK clan “Crazy Killer Crown,” feared by many players.

Without uttering a word, he continued addressing those who awaited the leader’s words.

“Tomorrow is the anticipated day, X-Day, when Chronos Online will be reborn.”

……………..

Speaking with dramatic flair, yet the faces of those listening remained unchanged, like Noh masks.

From midnight tomorrow, Chronos Online would undergo a major update, transitioning to a new game called “Ultima Online.” Existing players would be given a conversion system, resetting their stats and refreshing all items except for a few, starting everything from scratch.

There’s no such thing as a strong new game. Everything invested in this game is on the verge of being erased.

“I understand your feelings all too well. We’ve devoted everything to this game and slaughtered countless players.”

The clan “Crazy Killer Crown” was the epitome of evil in this game. Despite being a clan of fewer than 20 members, they were known as the top PK clan, hunting down skilled players claiming to be part of the conquering force. The bounties placed on them easily exceeded seven digits, even giving rise to bounty players hunting for rewards.

That’s why it was fun.

In the world of a mere game, they still took pride and had a sense of superiority in having a name that echoed throughout the world.

“But, that ends today. Our undefeated myth ends here.”

Through conversion, the red shackles of their names would disappear. It’s a kind of amnesty.

There might be those among them who just wanted to adventure as normal players. Rick looked around again.

He looked at the faces of friends who had indulged him in his whims.

Faces enduring something, consistently poker-faced, and for some reason, those whose eyes sparkled as they looked at him.

“As of today, I declare the dissolution of the clan ‘Crazy Killer Crown.'”

He placed the smiling clown armband on his arm on the table.

“Does anyone have any objections?”

Silence fell.

Everyone thought, or perhaps the answers were already clear, and after a brief pause, a voice echoed.

“Objection!”

It was a unanimous objection.

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