"How annoying they should have done this when we log out. They should mourn in their own homes quickly and quietly."
Alex's mind snapped back when she heard a group of young men who passed behind her grumbling.
She looked at them blankly.
Did they really feel no emotions when seeing this scene? In a world that feels like reality. How could they disrespect their comrades who recently fought with them on the battlefield? Who gave them the right to insult the dead just because it is a game?
"It seems that the NPC's here don't give any quest. Let's go and meet with my brother on the road ahead. He said that he found a nice spot to earn a lot of money and level." She watched as the group of young men left the gate.
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