
A capsule of a loud gaming device suddenly came to a halt. Inside was a figure of a young man taking off a gaming device attached to his head. He walked out while tidying up his uniform that began to tangle with sweat.
He put down the gaming device and got ready to go home.
He fingered his phone and found several incoming calls and short messages from his sister. Some photos were also sent and showed a hospital bill that had been paid. A short message from her sister said that someone was paying her hospital fees.
The young man knew who did it but he did not mind it. Moreover, the person keeps his promise to be responsible according to his actions.
As long as the goal has been achieved and no one is harmed. Why are they still in question?
The young man's body swayed slightly as he stood up. He felt that he had been silent for too long in one place and his body was limp for a moment. The young man slightly made small movements to relax his body muscles.
Not even he did, his gaze was sidetracked by something.
Far in front of his eyes. A person falls asleep covered with papers covering his head. The young man walked over to see more clearly who that person was. From that shorter distance, he learned that the man was Elliot Felder. Someone who works as Idol Manager as well as the main perpetrator who hit his sister.
The young man actually did not care much about the public information regarding him. But because he was forced to find information to answer his curiosity, his search engine history has now become damaged. In an instant he regretted his decision because his news and search engine recommendations were filled by articles about idol groups.
It was very useless to him. Looks like he needs to reset the entire data that was on his phone.
Unintentionally, he read a short article about the idol promotion plan he managed to promote the game Isekai Online. It was written on one of the papers that covered his face.
In the mind of the young man's mind spoken, “It would definitely be troublesome.”
The young man realized how exhausting it was to become an Idol Manager. That was evidenced by the loud snoring that sounded. The young man was reminded of the VVIP card that kept him stuck in this place. He fingered his pocket to pick up a VVIP card then slipped it into the person's suit pocket and gave a thank you and apology for not playing the person's account on a blank sheet of paper.
The young man took all his equipment and left this room. He saw the time on his phone. Time showed at 23:23, where he was already too late to seek public transport.
For a student's night shift, it's already too late according to the city's government regulations.
As the door of the room opened, a familiar figure stood at the entrance.
“Oh? Want to go home?” ask the man.
The young man nodded, “It's been very night for the schoolgirls.”
“Yes.. What kind of schoolgirl plays in the night kingdom especially at curfews like this?” the man cut him.
“Do you want to try the Cinderella train?” the man offered to help the young man.
“What is your train going to explode after 12pm?” reply the young man.
The young man and the man smiled. Their jokes are very beyond normal human reasoning. Even to understand it requires basic skills to process the right information and references.
“So, my King.. Can I ride on this Cinderella train?” ask the young man.
“For commoners like you, thank goodness I lent you this Cinderella train.”
“Hooo... for a moment. I remembered something.. Do I need to do that?”
“That??” the man was confused by the young man's question.
“...”
“...”
“May also your idea! Why would I not have thought of if my name could be dyedreset like that” the man looked excited.
“Yep..one dictator was born in this kingdom” reply the young man with a small voice.
They continued the small talk and jokes beyond common sense to the exit of OUTNET. OUTNET's underground activity was more brutal at night, the young man felt a terrifying aura from the place. Luckily, he was escorted by the King of this kingdom.
The promised Cinderella train has been waiting in front of the OUTNET entrance.
“When will you visit again?” ask the man.
“See, maybe every weekend or while being luang” reply the young man.
“Should I raise you to be a Baron?”
“Well, I'm used to being a commoner.”
“Why do you love being a commoner anyway?”
“Well.. that's because. commoners can arbitrarily overthrow the official government if things get worse.”
“...”
“...”
Silence was between them.
It took a few seconds for both of them to laugh. Their humor is strange, but if you understand the context of the reference they use, it will get the joke in question.
The Cinderella train leaves the OUTNET area.
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When the young man arrived at the entrance of his house, he understood the situation he was facing.
The young man was not stupid to understand the feelings of women, he said, for example, if there is a cute girl in a wheelchair with her legs attached to a cast and then holding a kitchen knife in her hand and looking at her with a sharp gaze.
That's a sign, his mood is bad.
He was very confident in that conclusion.
Cold sweat slowly began to wash over his body.
Then a long lecture between the harmonious sisters adorning the night sky began!