Chapter 115
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 115
Chapter Title: Gluttony and the Explosive Ban
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Listening to the staff's Japanese-style greetings, I was shown to my seat and ordered one of every meat on the menu.
Somehow, today I just felt like devouring a ton of meat... And thanks to raiding that rural village vault, money was no object anyway.
As the yakiniku waitress came over and grilled the meats just right, one by one, and I scarfed them down,
a middle-aged guy sipping beer next to me watched for a bit before staring at me intently and speaking up.
"You sure eat well, kid. It's a sight for sore eyes. You look prosperous."
"...? Ah, yes. Thank you."
Not sure what he meant, I just thanked him.
It seemed like a compliment on eating heartily and looking well-fed.
You find those nosy, sociable old folks everywhere who chat up total strangers like that.
Back home, whenever I'd slurp down some spicy pork noodle soup going "Kuh~ perfect~ this is life~," the neighborhood grannies and grandpas would say the same thing about me eating so heartily.
Mmm, delicious. Hungrier than usual, so it tastes even better. Maybe 'cause I sweated buckets during sex—stomach's growling like crazy.
After trying one of each yakiniku cut, I ordered seconds of the tasty ones.
Brisket, ribs, sirloin, tenderloin. A shit-ton.
The amount I ordered was hefty, so the waitress double- and triple-checked with me while jotting it down.
Once I'd grilled and eaten all the yakiniku I'd ordered,
for dessert, I polished off one of each chicken skewer type from next door, then ordered more of the good stuff.
Japan's got such a variety of chicken skewers... Even skin and cartilage ones. Great chew to 'em. Neck and thigh sold separate too. This is good. Gizzard and heart aren't my thing, though.
When I went to pay up, even the owner came out to shake my hand and snap a photo.
What the? Just eating well, why the celebrity treatment?
I wondered, but when I saw the bill later, I got why the boss showed up.
290,000 yen? How much in Korean won...? Oh, roughly add a zero—2.9 million? Yen’s cheap these days, so less than that... Anyway, yeah, no wonder.
I waved back at the owner bowing 90 degrees, patted my full belly, paid up nicely, and left the shop.
Casually headed back to the university and gave it to the now-lucid Okamoto Rino and Kaneko Miho some more.
Thankfully, Kaneko Miho had slept deeply and snapped out of it.
Tch, fucked her regressed self too. Wonder if tormenting her with the vibrating dick for two hours would regress her again sometimes?
Like that, I spent another week fucking and playing with Rino and Miho.
After a solid week of my absolute dick's intense training, Okamoto Rino and Kaneko Miho had become obedient Pussy Slaves who followed my every word.
Combining the pussy-customizing transformation dick with vibration had the girls dying of pleasure.
I tested it on Hye-jeong, Seo-yeon, and Hye-yeon in Tower Floor 1's Project Zombie World, and on my old classmates on Floor 4—they all sobbed and begged me to stop from nonstop orgasmic bliss.
Hye-jeong's reaction was hilarious, crying her brains were burning, melting, pleading to stop... Yeah, gotta head back to Floor 1 soon and spend some time there.
I had no more reason to stay on Tower Floor 3, but I was enjoying it like a casual Japan trip.
But even that was starting to wear thin, so I planned to wrap up Floor 3 and move on.
Last, eel rice bowl, then off to another world. Floor 3 later.
Had unagi don at a good spot near campus and exited Tower Floor 3.
Exiting Tower Floor 3, I had this brilliant idea I'd been mulling over, so I dipped into Tower Floor 2's Battlegrounds 2 world for a bit.
Paid 100 points, joined the game, sat quietly on the transport plane as it started.
Nothing different so far.
But from this moment, I was doing things differently.
Pulled C4 explosives and grenades from my Subspace Storage.
"Let's all go boom together! You fucking bastards! Explosions are art!!!"
"Huh? W-what? Suddenly?!"
"What's that guy? Why's he got C4 and grenades right at the start?"
"Plane hasn't even dropped yet? What?"
"Ah, fuck. Hacker."
Right at the start, I armed the C4, pulled the pins on the grenades, tossed them into the plane, and jumped out immediately.
The players buzzing about me froze, unable to react.
A few seconds later.
BOOM!!! KABOOM!!! BWOOOM!!!!!
Kill feed exploding with notifications.
A few kids like me jumped early, so not all 100 died—83 down.
Now 927 left, including me.
If the whole 1,000 were on one plane, could've gotten 800. Shame it's split into 10.
I leisurely free-falled, ready to enjoy Battlegrounds 2...
But about 1-2 minutes in, my movement stuttered, screen went black, and I was kicked to the Tower lobby.
Then the system window popped up.
Tower Floor 2 Battlegrounds 2's internal system has issued a warning and 24-hour ban on the user. The following is the message from that system.
Some of Player's activities in Battlegrounds 2 were reported by other users. Violations of Battlegrounds 2's policies were confirmed in the reported activities. Service has been restricted.
'Cheat usage suspicion' reported and reviewed: Abnormal movements detected in Player's play. Battlegrounds 2's anti-cheat 'BattlEye 3' AI auto-detects cheating, unfair acts, and irregularities, issuing warnings and bans at its discretion. Contact support for disputes. Repeated warnings double ban duration.
Ban duration remaining: 23:59:57
Floor 2 Trial 'Survive among 1,000 competitors up to 800 survivors' - Failed.
Floor 2: 83 Kills Reward - 8,300 points awarded
Floor 2: 8,300 Hits Reward - 8,300 points awarded
Floor 2: Additional Survival Reward - 0 points awarded
Retry Floor 2 'Battlegrounds 2' for 100 points?
"Banned, huh... damn. Guess the hacker who killed me last time got hit too? ...Retry? Can I even now? Retry."
Retries unavailable during ban period.
"Then why even ask, fuck."
Racked up mad points, but the ban soured my mood.
"Can't abuse this often... Doubles each time, tricky. Save for real trial clears later."
Didn't know what Floor 2 trials would demand later—no cheating that trips anti-cheat.
If it's '1st place' or '100 kills'—some brutal shit—I'd cheat with Subspace then.
Anti-cheat took 1-2 minutes, so even unlucky, 30 seconds safe. For must-wins, blitz everything in 30 secs to clear.
Abnormal moves double ban each time—five more and it's 32 days.
Don't abuse.
No flak for sneaking guns into Subspace... That okay? Or no reports? Makes sense—spectators think item glitch. Guns in Subspace fine.
Doesn't hurt gameplay much.
But pulling un-looted weapons outta nowhere? Red flag.
"Ah, whatever... Shoulda warned me before banning. Fuck, annoying... Guess settle for the points."
Killing time in the Tower lobby void, ban ticked down steadily.
Good, progresses inside Tower too.
Real-time 24h would've pissed me off more.
Tested hopping real world/Tower—same countdown everywhere.
Seems tied to me.
Stressed—head to Floor 1, blast zombie heads, then fuck Hye-jeong, Seo-yeon, Hye-yeon for fun... Nah, pussy first, zombies later...