God-Level Game Developer System: I Brought In-Game Items To Real World - Chapter 93
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Chapter 93: Luxury Cruise Ship And Golden Bells
After walking for a while, Ayame eventually arrived at the atrium of the luxury cruise ship. She noticed that not only her, but the rest of her teammates had also arrived at the atrium.
Unusually, they all arrived at the atrium at the same time. But with no answer to that unusual coincidence, Ayame and the rest of them sat near the snack bar in the atrium.
There were butlers and maids inside the atrium as they all lined up in an organized manner. One of the butlers acted as the bartender of the snack bar. He polished a wine glass with a white cloth while looking at the players who arrived at the atrium.
“Welcome, esteemed passengers. While the ship hasn’t arrived at its destination yet, feel free to enjoy every entertainment facility that our ship has.”
“If you ever need any guide in fear of getting lost, you can ring this bell and one of the butlers or maids will appear in front of you. They will listen to any of your commands aside from sexual accommodations.”
One of the butlers stepped forward and informed Ayame and her team about it.
That butler was holding a steel tray and on that tray, there were exactly ten golden bells.
With a gesture of “Feel free to take it”, the butler presented the tray of golden bells to Ayame and her team.
Faced with the unknown and the cautiousness of being in a horror-mystery game, GoldMiner, one of Ayame’s Dislord admins, stepped forward and spoke, “Miss Ayame, I’ll take and test it first.”
“We can’t afford to lose you and your group this early. Us Dislord admins will pave the way for your team’s victory.”
With no hesitation, GoldMiner stretched his arm toward the tray held by the butler. Taking one of the golden bells, GoldMiner decisively shook it and rang the bell.
*Clang*
*Cling*
The light and pleasant sound of the golden bell resounded.
Just a second after GoldMiner rang the golden bell, one of the maids that lined up at the side of the atrium had disappeared.
That maid reappeared in front of GoldMiner and bowed towards him. “Lord GoldMiner, do you have any commands?”
Instead of the maid referring to GoldMiner with his real name, the maid referred to his IGN (In-Game Name).
The five Dislord admins had decided to use their IGNs instead of their real names when they registered their player accounts in Cozy Vacation Life.
It’s not that they were secretive. After all, Ayame had already known about their real names as well as even their nationality and other personal information.
However, the five Dislord admins preferred to be to referred using their IGNs.
Dislord was mostly a game-related chatting server, unlike the Messaging app of Socialite.
Although GoldMiner and the other Dislord admins weren’t streamers, they would still play with other streamers or other members of Ayame’s Dislord server. They were already used to being called by their IGN so that’s why they chose to be referred to as such.
Hearing the maid call him with his IGN, GoldMiner was pleased. He didn’t doubt that the game was capable of knowing all of his personal information.
He was already used to being called by his IGN so he was pleased with the intelligence of the NPCs. It also made GoldMiner wonder just how advanced the game worlds created by Aspro were.
But since he called the maid with the golden bell, GoldMiner knew that he couldn’t call the maid and let her leave without doing anything.
“Can you massage my back?”
Hearing GoldMiner’s request, the maid smiled and nodded, “Yes, Lord GoldMiner.”
After the maid started massaging GoldMiner’s back, GoldMiner spoke to them, “I don’t see any problems with the golden bell. Even if there are, it shouldn’t be a fast-acting effect. So if that was the case, then we can only retry the game.”
Thinking of something, GoldMiner asked the butler holding the tray of golden bells, “Can we choose not to get a golden bell?”
In response, the butler nodded, “You can choose to not get a golden bell. However, I suggest you get one since it will be useful until you arrive at Vacation Paradise Island.”
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Despite the butler’s words, JordanPlayz, one of the five Dislord admins, shook his head, “I won’t take the golden bell.”
“I’ll be the sacrificial lamb to test the waters.”
Hearing that JordanPlayz was willing to sacrifice himself in order to test the butler’s words regarding the golden bells, GoldMiner, Ayame, and the rest of them didn’t agree.
Everyone aside from JordanPlayz took a golden bell from the butler’s steel tray.
When there was only one golden bell left on the steel tray, the butler glanced towards JordanPlayz and asked, “Are you certain you don’t want one? Although I, a mere butler, won’t force you to take it if you don’t want it. But, I still suggest you take one.”
In response to the butler’s words, JordanPlayz had already made up his mind, “I won’t take it.”
Noticing that JordanPlayz wouldn’t take it no matter how much he reminded and persuaded him, the butler sighed and left the atrium with the steel tray that only had one golden bell.
After that butler left, another butler stepped forward and spoke, “Esteemed passengers, you are free to explore the entertainment facilities of the luxury cruise ship. Whether it’s the spa, the outdoor pool, or even the casino, you can go anywhere you want.”
“However, there are restricted areas in the luxury cruise ship that aren’t available for visiting such as the captain’s cabin or the bridge. It is off-limits and can only be accessed by staff members such as us.”
“If any of you enter the restricted areas by force, we will have no choice but to throw you out of the cruise ship.”
Hearing the butler’s warning, Ayame and the rest of the players paid heed to it. At least, only until they figured out the secrets of the luxurious cruise ship, if there was one.
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