Naraku seems like a good person.
After receiving this message, Momonga fell into confusion again. What on earth did Touch me mean? What was happening over there?
However, after passing the message to Momonga, Touch me didn't continue to respond, because the Imperial Capital Plaza of the Bahas Empire returned to its lively state.
All the players were eagerly discussing the troubles they encountered in real life. Could these troubles have been caused by Uehara Naraku…
A player stroked his chin, turned, and tapped his friend on the shoulder: "My wife wants a divorce from me, could it be Naraku's doing?"
"Huh?"
His friend heard this and couldn't help but laugh awkwardly, "Well… probably… you haven't been coming home much lately…"
"Because work has been really busy…"
The player rubbed his forehead, speaking with annoyance, "Lately, I've had a lot of social engagements, could it really be Uehara Naraku's doing…"
"Hey!"
Uehara Naraku's expression stiffened, a strange look flashing across his face, and he raised a hand to turn one of the players into ashes with a flame: "Hey, it was clearly your own doing, don't blame me…"
However…
Uehara Naraku reached this point but couldn't deal with everyone.
Uehara Naraku's forehead throbbed incessantly.
These players clearly made him feel increasingly headachy…
Just what is wrong with these people, shouldn't they be discussing at this time how he, the mastermind, was manipulating their real lives…
Why at this time…
Do they blame all their faults on him.
This group seems like life suddenly thrives anew the moment they escape his control…
Every player in the Imperial Capital Plaza seemed to have rediscovered the meaning of life, and they blamed all the difficulties they suffered on Uehara Naraku…
Indeed, Uehara Naraku's actions brought them confidence to face life again, if it weren't for his mischief… their lives could surely be as happy as before!
It's truly curious where they got their confidence from…
"Hey, Uehara Naraku, hurry and let us log off!"
"Since you know about this world, you surely know how to leave it!"
"Yeah, hurry up and let us out of here!"
"Hey hey hey, but if we leave, who will stop Uehara Naraku, Marian the owner is still waiting for me!"
"Damn it… don't you want to go home?"
"Of course, I do, but Marian the owner is still waiting for me…"
"She's waiting for a lot of people!"
"I live quite a lonely life, only Marian's generous embrace warms me…"
"Your loneliness is all because of Uehara Naraku!"
"If it weren't for Uehara Naraku, you'd have so many great friends!"
"Uh, you've got a point…"
The entire plaza became noisy again, a group of players wanted to argue with Uehara Naraku but then started to argue with each other…
Tens of thousands of players dissolved into chaos.
Some players hoped to stay in this world because they felt lonely and unsatisfied in real life; other players wanted to return to the past because they craved the warmth of home.
There were also disputes within the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild.
But Touch me almost understood everything, his voice gradually grew dull: "Speaking of which, it seems like everything is in the hands of the game company's president, if we want to go back, we can only see if he has a way…"
As a mature adult…
Touch me is often reliable at critical moments.
For instance, he was the first to see the situation clearly at this moment.
Hubert was displeased, he glanced at his nemesis, the life winner Touch me, snorted coldly: "But what about this world? Who knows if he will genuinely send us back?
Then perhaps we should first defeat Uehara Naraku, didn't he say before that the World-class Items are capable of posing a threat to him…"
Bubbly Tea Kettle's voice was tinted with unease: "But… haven't all the World-class Items in this world been taken by him?"
"No… there are still two."
Hubert slowly lifted his head, speaking with a light chuckle: "Those two World-class Items are actually in one person's hands, because one of them can hide all player information, Uehara Naraku has never found it…"
"Hubert?"
Everyone's gaze turned intrigued.
From the sound of it, Hubert seems to know the truth!
For Hubert holds a certain esteem within the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild, arguably able to rival Touch me, and his charisma isn't bad either…
"Don't look at me, it's not in my hands."
Hubert glanced at Touch me, speaking slowly: "At the time some issues arose within our guild, and after the last great calamity, I found the last two World-class Items and entrusted them to a suitable person to keep…"
"..."
Touch me fell into silence.
Because once, Touch me was too trusting of a player and brought them into their guild, yet that player stole a World-class Item from the Ainz Ooal Gown Guild and defected, which caused Touch me's prestige to plummet.