As if to confirm Ryuto's thoughts, he felt a gaze shooting at him from the side, precisely from the left side.
Speaking of the left side is it not...
Even though aware of being watched by someone, Ryuto could only pretend not to notice, after all...
One couldn't just stare back like others do, that would turn into a staring contest, and Ryuto didn't think he had the upper hand against the person in front of him.
The other party just continued to silently stare at Ryuto, yes, silently staring, not saying a word, keeping the gaze fixed on Ryuto, emphasizing this again because it's vital.
Don't you think this is intentional torment? What is this, a new form of interrogation – the stare interrogation?
Oh no...
If you have something to say, just say it, instead of just staring like this, don't you know I'm feeling extremely uncomfortable and distressed right now? Are you doing this on purpose? You absolutely are, aren't you?
Although wanting to blurt this out, the situation didn't allow for it. Not to mention, calling out like that might be seen as being neurotic or mad. This is the other person's territory; calling out would be considered an insult, and this other person is no ordinary person, but a noble. Insulting a noble might lead to one's demise...
No, this is a society of laws now; it shouldn't be like that, everything should go through legal proceedings.
No, no, nobody can guarantee that, this is the other person's territory, if they intend to, they could very well discreetly dispose of me without anyone noticing, or tie me up, throw me into the sea to feed the fish?
Upon thinking about this, Ryuto gritted his teeth again, simultaneously reminding himself in his mind.
Must endure, otherwise the God of the ACG generation will fall, the death of this god will be an irreparable loss to the ACG world. If it really comes to that, the ACG world might regress for decades, no, maybe hundreds of years, the prosperity of the ACG world relies solely on this god; for the future of the ACG world, this god cannot die!
I must endure this.
But it hadn't even been two seconds.
Ugh...
I can't hold on any longer.
In the past, no matter the game, no matter how challenging, this god always emerged victoriously, but this time it's truly impossible, there is no hope for victory against this formidable enemy. This time, the God is likely to fail; it seems this is the end.
I never thought the God would meet their demise at the hands of a three-dimensional handsome rich man, well, once a handsome rich man, no, it doesn't matter, he's still a lady-killer.
In any case, it appears the God will perish at the hands of a three-dimensional normie, in the future, when you devotees encounter this person, please quickly flee, never confront them directly, absolutely do not risk your life due to a momentary impulse. Impulsiveness is the devil; otherwise, the God will be your example, remember that, all you devotees.
Final words.
Indeed, reality is just a garbage game.
Alright, the God has now finished explaining the last words. Whether you want to kill or torture, it's up to you, but before that, at least let the God shout loudly once, can't feel at ease if it's not shouted out, after all, it's been bottled up for so long. After the God shouts out, whether being impaled by the Iron Maiden or beheaded, it's all up to you; the God has made up their mind, at least dying grandly in the end.
Well, still can't compare to the Five Gallants of Mount Liang.
Huh? Can't understand? Let me be more straightforward.
