Good Witch, Bad Alpha (A Not so Cozy Mystery)

Hi everyone, author here!Welcome to I Don’t Need To Log Out, where reality and virtual worlds collide. Thank you for checking out my novel—I hope you’re having as much fun reading this story as I am writing it!Let me share a bit about the story. I know there are a lot of “regression” and “the game turned out to be real” themed novels out there, and every author claims theirs is different. Yes, the MC regressed, and the game is real, but the focus isn’t on those twists. Instead, the story dives deeper into what happens behind the scenes—how the "NPCs" prepare for players’ arrival, what they do when no players are around, what stories they carry, and more.At its core, this is a story about Arlon, a lone man who knows the game’s reality. He must fight monsters and, at the same time, adapt to life as an NPC, all while keeping up appearances for both NPCs and players.If you have any questions, please ask here. I’d love to hear from you! And if you have feedback, don’t hesitate to share—I’m always looking to improve.And, well, I don’t think it’s too shameless to give a 5-star review to your own novel! If I didn’t think it deserved that, I’d change the parts that need improvement rather than settle for less.Happy reading, and thanks for being here!

"Ye Mu Xi, siapa dia. Kamu bilang kenal?" tanya Xan Xan ingin tahu, Ye Mu Xi terdiam melihat sosok yang di rindukan nya.

. Jujitsu ( Lv. 8 )  

"Well, on one mission I met with Aoba's unit back then. You could say that lady luck on my side," answer Viltus again

    These people saw the world heteromorphism of emerging one after another incessantly.

"...using rough skewers of wood or bone dipped in boiling sulfur. Or put wires under the nails and put it in a boiling water."

???: "Y-Yes sir. So we arrived at the meeting spot around midnight or half an hour in. We began to talk on our way down to the dock, them explaining what the Fang really did for our people, helping and rescuing them from abolishment. I simply listened, knowing that some of what he spoke of was complete Bullshit but I continued to listen to him. As we stepped onto the begining of the docks and the salty smell of salt filled the air I was pushed back against a storage crate. My friend had amazing hearing and knew something was off as they pulled out a weapon and peered out from the corner. I heard someone yell about no humans allowed and telling them to leave when suddenly the quarrel was put to an end and one was welcoming their brother to the meeting and all weapon were put away. We rounded the corner and saw this guy, looked to be a teenager but carried himself with such self confidence and prowess that simply being around him make me tremble."

Walking through the door he saw his grandpa on his chair with a young lady opposite him facing her back towards zai mushen.