Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0

Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-4] Causes of World Peace (2/2)


Ret climbed the wooden steps, heading to the 2nd floor of the Inn. At the end of the stairs and in front of him was a wooden door that was the door of his room.


Sitting in a wooden chair in a simple room, Ret read a large book in the middle of the table entitled:


The World's Common Sense


“Luckily I've bought this book,” sigh Ret, relieved. “Although a ledger like this is hard to come by and very expensive.”


Ret bought the strange book because he knew, that not all .Wix spelled out about ‘Healthy Calories of Dunia’ in the Entertainment Era, or about his own World System he did not elaborate. Plus the history of the previous Earth written on the ledger, made him very curious.


Mobile Terminal .Wix has various portals such as: World Bank, World Society, World Mail and so on. The three portals are the main portals, and entering the three main portals is free. Other portals pay credit per day.


Like the Terminal Mobile World School portal that the beggar said, huh. This, Ret thought, accessed the Terminal World School portal on her smartphone, 100 Credits, uh .... Later, it's.


Saving his smartphone, he continued reading about the World System written in the book, “Some say it is a Conspiracy of Earth, Alien, or Ghost. There are also those who say that the World System is, Son of God.”


God, huh, so he thought.


Shaking his head and not thinking any further about Him, Ret flipped the next page of the ledger and continued reading.


After doing the daily routine and achieving all the targets he has set, Ret will prepare to go to Area.3 which is the territory of the middle class population.


However, as he closed the book, he saw the clock on his smartphone showing at 11:50:43.


It really doesn't feel like it's this hour anymore, huh, he thought.


Then when he was about to stand up, Ret felt pain all over his body.


“As usual, uh,” murmured, gripping shoulder. “After running will definitely hurt like this.”


Ignoring the pain on his body, he limped out and descended the wooden steps into the Dining Room.


“As usual, Rat?” ask the waitress with her annoying smile.


“Ya,” the answer is short, while playing his smartphone and accessing the World Mail Mobile Terminal portal.


He read the information he had bought.


This is really just basic information, Ret thought.


The waiter then brought the same food, and served it at Ret's dinner table.


“Nothing I can use,” sigh resigned Ret, save his smartphone. “Huh ...”


As the waitress left and entered the kitchen section, a very wide television attached to the corner wall of the Dining Room, suddenly lit up right at 12:00:03. Everyone in the Dining Room looked at the big screen of the Big Television while enjoying the dishes they had ordered.


Including Ret who looked back, and frowned while watching the same news in the newspaper this morning.


{One of the Commanders *******identifiable is in the Lower Class Resident Area. Army-man and Justice-man are deployed to capture those who have blown up District.5―Area.8 which is ..}


The voice of a newsreader lady, was heard by everyone in the Dining Room. And videos of the various Buildings and Buildings in Area.8 were seen by Ret and everyone on the big screen.


Then, the chatter of the people in the Dining Room was heard by Ret.


“Those idiots always get away. What does the World System do anyway?”


“You know, they're very slippery like leeches. Headquarters and leaders of those idiots no one knows.”


“Iya. I know that, usually a beggar or a gangster who became ‘Informan’ it. I can't believe Army-man and Justice-man still can't find them.”


“Mmm Someone nodded and said, “The beggars who did that must be illegal beggars. Their license will definitely be withdrawn if it is known by the World System.”


When hearing the conversation of the people around him, Ret's shoulders trembled slightly. However, he remained calm and continued to eat the dishes he had ordered. Not that I wanted to be like them, he thought, staring at the big screen of the TV. “I know the World System has changed the order of life for everyone on Earth, and ..”.


Although the entire rules of the World System have been applied for hundreds of years, there must still be people who oppose him, and those who become rebellious are commonly called: ‘the idiots’. They continue to oppose the order and caste that the World System has defined for hundreds of years. And of the 1 billion Earthlings that still remain in this Entertainment Age, 1% of them continue to oppose the World System.


“.... Which means, over tens of millions of idiot humans will always mess with the Peace of the World, huh,” Ret muttered, shaking his head. I swore I would never be like them, he thought as he ate bread and stared at the big screen. To commit a crime like an idiot is foolish.


After she finished the meal, she headed to the Inns payment room at the reception.


There was only a young man with curly hair who was sitting on a chair and staring at the computer screen of the white tube.


“Ou, Rat,” greet the young man with curly hair, glancing at him while taking out a rectangular hollow black box. “Pay room for 10 days, as usual?”


“Ya,” Ret replied while plugging her smartphone into that black box hole. A very fitting hole for his smartpohne and immediately blinked with a blue light, indicating his Credit balance had been reduced.


Ret pulled her smartphone and asked, “Is there nothing interesting anymore?”


“For now none, anyway.” The young man with curly hair turned his head, saying, “Most of it, Mmm..... Oh, yes, in Kombini 22 District.4―Area.3 there is a possibility that a new type of postage stamp will appear.”


“It's too far,” muttered Ret, frowning.


He looked at his smartphone and opened the World Bank Mobile Terminal portal, and his account balance was reduced to 506 Credits. While nodding lightly, he asked, “Is there nothing around District.2 anymore?”


“No,” says the young man with curly hair, “Looks.”


“Huh,” sigh Ret, resignedly turn around, “Thanks, then.”


The young man with curly hair replied, “Ou,” and refocused to his computer tube monitor.


Ret always pays for the Lodging Room about 10 days, because every Lodging in any Area is always full. And if there is something on the Lodge Building or the occupant will move, the rest of the Credits of course cannot be withdrawn.


As he walked through the Dining Room, the TV was turned off at: 12:30:04 noon.


Ret returned to his room and continued reading the book.


She read something that made her nervous, despite what happened last month when she got sick.


The World System grants Credits to the entire class of the population, but to an amount that depends on the high class of the population.


Ret who was a lower class resident received 300 Credits a month. He had been sick a few months ago, so he had previously warned about whether there was a Credit cut this month.


Because health is the main thing so that residents are given 300 Credits by the World System. If a minor illness of minus 100 Credits will be set for any population cluster.


“For 6 months yesterday,” murmured, shook my head, “I keep getting minus 100 Credits. In retrospect, the pain was ...”


It is common for lower middle class residents, or residents like Ret to get sick. However, for people living in the Upper Class Residential Region as well as above? Of course they are sick by strange things that are not understood by him, as normal humans.


“Huuuhh,” sigh Ret, stretch her body. “I just read until here, and ...”


It did not feel like time had passed long enough, and the night had come.


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