A long silence, like the ones we had several times during our conversation, followed.
ââ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
Auril Gabis looked at me calmly, and I met his gaze.
I felt suffocated, even though I tried to hide it.
And in that silenceâ¦
âWellâ¦â
â¦Auril Gabis spoke.
Casually, as if nothing had happened.
âItâs my turn now, right?â
My heart pounded at his words.
This old man was like the abyss that some philosopher talked about.
Looking into the abyss, it also looks back at you.
[How many people cleared the original version twenty years later?]
He used his first question to check if there was a âreplacementâ for me.
[Do you want to return to Earth?]
And his second question was to see if I had a weakness.
Then what about the third?
The answer was coming from his mouth.
âWhat was the name of the body your soul possessed after crossing the Gate of the Abyss?â
My name, Bjorn Yandel.
A means to find me outside this anonymous spiritual world.
âDonât say âNibels Encheâ. I checked because I felt a bit uneasy that day.â
I remembered his meaningful gaze when I gave him that name.
I thought I had gotten away with it.
âWhat I asked that day was the name you use âhereâ.â
Auril Gabis, who had noticed the trick I used, started investigating.
âDid you know? There are seven people in Lafdonia who use that name. I was able to confirm that six of them were ordinary peopleâ¦â
âBut I couldnât find the last one.â
âA 6th-grade explorer, Nibels Enche.â
âAnd surprisingly, heâs a barbarian. I thought it was a human name.â
I felt like the walls were closing in on me as he spoke, and I realizedâ¦
[â¦Are you a barbarian?]
â¦that even that seemingly casual question was part of his plan.
He probably thought I would have used my real race, even if I gave him a fake name.
âThen Iâll ask again.â
Auril Gabis repeated the same question.
âWhat was the name of the body your soul possessed after crossing the Gate of the Abyss?â
I couldnât give him a fake name.
There was only one right answer when he asked a question with such specific conditions.
âDamn it.â
I had to hide my name, no matter what.
I had learned what kind of âpersonâ Auril Gabis was.
Although I couldnât be certain that he was an enemy, one thing was clear.
[Of course, Iâm not happy about it. Of course, I feel sorry for them. I feel responsible. Iâll probably live the rest of my life atoning for this.]
This old man could never be an ally.
Thereforeâ¦
âI wonât answer.â
I confidently exercised my right to remain silent.
âHmmâ¦â
Auril Gabis didnât say anything.
He just observed my reaction with interest.
âIt seems like it was a difficult question. Well, itâs natural for you to be wary of me. Then Iâll change the question.â
He continued, not dwelling on the fact that he didnât get my name.
âHow long has it been since you woke up in that body?â
He was asking about my experience.
He knew I was from twenty years in the future, so he could guess when I woke up in the âbarbarianâsâ body with this information.
Thereforeâ¦
âI wonât answer.â
âReally? Then Iâll ask a differentââ
âNo, the question and answer time is over.â
I ended the truth game without hesitation.
Although I still had many questions, this old man wasnât like a bag of cats.
He had to pay a price if he wanted something.
And I judgedâ¦
â¦that it was too dangerous to pay any more.
ââ¦Wait, over? What do you mean?â
âIt means what I said. You were the one who went first, so thereâs no problem, right?â
Auril Gabis clicked his tongue and stared at me as I unilaterally ended the game.
Well, he couldnât refute me logically.
We hadnât agreed on a set number of questions.
He just expressed his disappointment.
âThis is unexpected. I thought you would have a lot of questions for me.â
âWell.â
Indeed, I had pages of questions left.
The next question I was going to ask was whether I could return to my original time using the Fragment of Records that the Lord had.
Butâ¦
âItâs a good thing I didnât ask.â
I had belatedly realized that the question could have revealed that I was currently in Noark.
âIt seems like youâre not going to change your mind.â
The old man sighed and then suddenly complimented me.
âYouâre very smart.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âThen what are you going to do? Are you going back?â
Contrary to my expectations, Auril Gabis was being a gentleman, as if he would send me back whenever I wanted.
ââ¦What should I do?â
I needed time to think since I didnât expect the truth game to end this early.
âItâs a shame to just go back.â
I hesitated for a moment and then decided to follow the plan I had made earlier.
âHow about what you said before? About talking in the room where the others are.â
âHuh? Didnât we already talk about that?â
âI think itâs a good idea. We just need to make a few changes.â
Damn right, I should at least see their faces since Iâm here.
_____________________
The truth game with Auril Gabis was like Russian roulette.
It was nerve-wracking every time we took turns.
Butâ¦
âThis is enough limited edition information for now.â
I didnât know anything anyway.
And it wasnât like Auril Gabis was the only one with valuable information. Especially not those otherworldly evil spirits who were summoned decades before me.
âHmm, thatâs an interesting idea.â
Sharing information freely, not just answering questions.
But it had to be the truth, and something that more than half of the participants didnât know.
Auril Gabis chuckled as I explained the rules, which were practically identical to the Round Table twenty years later.
âI think it will be fun. Itâs well-structured for a sudden idea. What did you do before you came here?â
The answer is, I was an ordinary office worker.
Of course, I wasnât going to tell him that.
âI thought the question and answer time was over.â
Auril Gabis muttered as I answered curtly.
ââ¦I was just curious. And besides, it wasnât a big secret.â
He wasnât wrong.
But I had a feeling that even this question had a hidden motive because he was the one who asked it.
âAnyway, wait a moment. Iâll have to add some authority to the jewel to implement the rules you mentioned.â
Auril Gabis closed his eyes, focusing his mind, as he touched the jewel.
And after some timeâ¦
Whoosh.
Although it wasnât visible to the naked eye, the air around the jewel started to shimmer like a heat haze on a summer road.
âItâs done.â
âThat was easy.â
âHaha, that makes me feel a bit offended. Believe it or not, but Iâve lost most of my authority over this space because of this.â
Hmm, I donât knowâ¦
The old man explained as I glanced at him skeptically.
âFor example, my ability to materialize. I can still create objects by focusing my thoughts, but theyâll be different from the real thing.â
I flinched.
I didnât care about materialization or focusing thoughts.
Different from the real thingâ¦
âWait a minute, is that why the Sprite tasted bland earlier?â
Auril Gabis nodded without hesitation at my question.
âThatâs right. Is there a problem?â
Of course, thereâs a problem.
It meant I wouldnât be able to enjoy the refreshing taste of Sprite anymore.
ââ¦â¦.â
âYou have a serious Sprite addiction.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âBut judging by how much you miss it, it seems like itâs been a long time since you came here.â
What the hell is this old man talking about?
Heâs still trying to extract information from me in this situation.
Thanks to him, I came to my senses and subtly asked,
ââ¦Whatâs the reason for all this? It seems like that authority is a very important ability.â
âHuhu.â
Auril Gabis chuckled, as if he knew what I was thinking.
âYou said you received an invitation from someone nicknamed GM.â
Ah, right, I did say that.
âSo?â
âIt means that the ownership of this space has been transferred to him. I donât know how it happened, but if itâs going to be taken over by someone else anyway, thereâs no reason for me to give him the core too.â
I roughly understood his reasoning.
Even if it was something he would never do normally, it was different if the server was shutting down.
He wouldnât hesitate to do anything.
But there was one thing I was curious about.
âWhy arenât you asking more about the GM?â
âHaha, you said you didnât know much about him either.â
Ah, thatâs true.
Auril Gabis muttered as I nodded in understanding,
âAnd even if I knew more, I donât want to ask.â
ââ¦Why?â
Auril Gabis answered in a somewhat melancholic voice,
âI told you, didnât I? You canât change the future thatâs already been observed.â
Hmm, so heâs saying ignorance is bliss?
Thatâs when, as I was feeling a strange mix of emotionsâ¦
âEnough small talk, letâs go. Theyâll be interested too.â
â¦Auril Gabis got up from his seat.
I followed him.
To the room with the round table.
_____________________
A round table with dozens of seats.
Creak.
Auril Gabis opened the door and entered, and the four people sitting inside looked at us.
ââ¦Master.â
Their reactions were the same.
I didnât know what they had done after sending me back, but they all looked at Auril Gabis with fear in their eyes.
Andâ¦
âHeâs⦠with you.â
â¦they were curious about me.
But could it be because Auril Gabis had firmly drawn a line about my identity last time?
No one dared to speak.
ââ¦â¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
A strange silence filled the room.
It was Auril Gabis who broke the silence.
âHaha, everyoneâs so stiff.â
His words were like the words of an absolute ruler.
As if telling them to relax.
âItâs only natural. You acted like that last timeâ¦â
The unidentified woman spoke, as if letting out a breath she had been holding, and Auril Gabis chuckled apologetically.
The atmosphere softened.
âAnyway, itâs good that everyoneâs here. I came up with something interesting while talking to this friend.â
Auril Gabis placed the jewel in the center of the table and continued,
âI summoned you all for the purpose of exchange, but we havenât really had a proper conversation, have we? Maybe this will solve that problem.â
âCan you explain in more detail?â
Auril Gabis briefly explained the rules of the meeting at the request of the man in black, who seemed to be the captain of Orculus.
Their reactions were mixed after he finished.
âTo share information that more than half of us donât know, thatâs difficult.â
The woman seemed worried.
âBut thatâs whatâs needed for a proper exchange. Everyone has been hiding their true intentions until now.â
Kagureas, the middle-aged man, spoke as if he welcomed the idea.
Andâ¦
âAre you participating, Master?â
â¦the Ruin Scholar, the child who spoke in a mature tone despite his appearance, just asked one question.
âOf course, Iâm planning to participate. And so is this friend next to me.â
Their gazes turned to me at Auril Gabisâ answer.
They looked uneasy.
Well, they wouldnât want to share information if a stranger suddenly appeared and joined the meeting.
âIt seems like Iâm being favored, but theyâre probably also wondering if Iâm even on their level.â
Hmm, what should I do?
It seemed like a good idea to prove myself first. I hesitated for a moment and then called out to Auril Gabis.
No, to be precise, I was about to call him whenâ¦
âUmâ¦â
âAh, just call me Master. Youâre the only one who knows my name.â
Huh? Suddenly?
Thatâs when, as the old man cut me offâ¦
ââ¦â¦!â
ââ¦â¦!â
ââ¦â¦!â
â¦the four of them looked at me with surprise in their eyes.
âWhat the hellâ¦â
Honestly, I was dumbfounded.
How the hell was this old man treating them?
âYou⦠know his nameâ¦?â
I canât believe he didnât even tell them his name.
ââ¦Anyway, is this a good thing?â
I tried to think positively as I composed myself.
Auril Gabis was helping me for an obvious reason.
He wouldnât have a reason to participate in this meeting if it werenât for me.
And he readily agreed to my suggestion because he wanted to get more information about me.
No, that wasnât all.
âAlright, everyone, sit down. Itâs natural for you to be wary, but if youâre that concerned, this friend can go first.â
Auril Gabis naturally steered the conversation.
To create an atmosphere where I had to share valuable information.
ââ¦Shouldnât you ask if everyone wants to participate first?â
I spoke, not hiding my displeasure at the old manâs scheme.
But thenâ¦
ââ¦â¦!â
ââ¦â¦!â
â¦the four of them widened their eyes again.
As if they couldnât believe what they were seeing.
âHow dare you speak so casually to the Masterâ¦â
ââ¦But the Master isnât saying anything.â
Damn it, Iâm speechless.
This is ridiculous.
Thud.
I just pulled out a chair and sat down.
And they each expressed their willingness to participate.
âIâll participate.â
âMe too.â
ââ¦Who would refuse to participate in a gathering like this?â
No one refused.
Auril Gabis couldnât hide his satisfied smile and volunteered to be the moderator.
âThen itâs unanimously decided. Thereâs no need for introductions, so letâs begin. You go first, and then weâll go clockwise.â
Their gazes turned to me again.
Even I couldnât help but feel pressured.
After all, it was the first turn of this newly created meeting.
The level of information they shared would depend on the quality of the information I shared.
âAnd besides, itâs not good to be underestimated.â
I had learned something from the Round Table twenty years later.
First, act like youâre a big shot, and good things will come to you even in your sleep.
Itâs the same as how you get applauded even if you shit your pants if youâre famous.
Indeed, there were times when I shared trivial information at the Round Table, and they just let it slide, thinking there must be a hidden meaning.
âHmm, so what should I share?â
I continued to contemplate as I observed the members.
They were all showing strong interest in me, and Auril Gabis was the most enthusiastic.
âRight, youâre dying to know what kind of information Iâm going to share, arenât you?â
Thanks to that, my contemplation ended.
I knew what this old man was expectingâ¦
âBut no way.â
Iâm a veteran of the Round Table.
I opened my mouth after finishing my contemplation.
It was something that wouldnât reveal any unnecessary information to Auril Gabis, but would satisfy the other members.
âThe Earth Witch is alive.â
The Lion Style.
First Form, Information Recycling.