(Y/N) (L/N) was your average 15-year-old student who lived a very decent life as a teenager. He was then introduced to an MMORPG game called Cross Revenire by his 15-year-old classmate, Suguha Kirigaya.
(Y/N) wasn't interested, but Suguha convinces...
You let out a sigh as you turned to Shera, put your right hand on her left shoulder, and spoke up to her.
(Y/N): Shera, listen to me. I don't give one single thing about what your brother said. Approval or not. You'll be with us as a family because you want to be your own person, understand?
Shera: (Y/N)...thank you.
Shera says with a relieved smile on her face as you nodded back in reply, but you can feel a stare coming from Leafa.
Rem: What do we do about the Kingdom of Greenwood?
Diablo: The first step to clearing any quest is gathering information. So we're going to talk the lord right now. As if we're gonna let him start some stupid war!
Leafa: Alright, let's not mess things up once we try to negotiate with him.
Everyone (except Sylvie): Yeah!
-Mini Time Skip-
Later on, You, Shera, Leafa, Diablo, and Rem were heading towards the Lord's location with Sylvie taking the lead.
Sylvie: The lord is the hero of this city.
Diablo: Hero?
Sylvie: It happened thirty years ago. When the Demon Lord was still around, he fought on the front lines and defeated several Fallen single-handedly.
Shera: Sounds like Diablo, (Y/N), and Leafa the other day.
Leafa: What is his level?
Sylvie: We've never assessed him, so I wouldn't know. He's not an adventurer, either. He might have been measured long ago, but he's not the kind of person I could ask about that easily.
Diablo: Do you mean the lord...is hard to talk to?
Sylvie: Ahahaha, people say he can be pretty rigid. As I said before, you can try, so be careful how you speak to him, okay?
Everyone was at loss for words while Leafa and (Y/N) had expressions that says "Bruh..."
-Mini Time Skip-
Later, all of you arrived at the mansion of the Lord of Faltra as everyone was at his office and see a 30-year-old man sitting on his chair behind the desk.
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You then took a good look at the Lord of Faltra's appearance. He had a serious face Black hair and facial hair while wearing an outfit that reminds you of an old royal navy admiral's attire.
Sylvie: H-Hey, Lord Galford! Nice weather we're having, huh?
Sylvie nervously greets the man named Galford following up with a nervous laughter.
Shera: Can Diablo even use polite language?
Rem: Shh! Shut up, stupid Shera!
Rem and Shera looked up at Diablo who had a nervous expression.
