There was no need to know!
But in Little Griseo's eyes... it was basically just like a morgue.
Just leave it there~
What else could they do?
And at that very moment.
It was just like when SAO first launched, with a huge crowd flooding in and all descending in the beginner's area.
Some people familiarized themselves with things a little before immediately racing against the clock and heading toward the dungeons.
But there were also those who believed that sharpening one's axe would not delay the work of chopping wood, and simply wandered around, looking at things.
Although the NPCs did not have any quests to give them.
Still, learning a little and getting familiar with things was not a bad idea.
People like these were mostly participants.
As for the non-participants.
Many of them looked rather bizarre.
"Why is my body so tiny?! It feels so exhausting just walking a few steps with these short little legs!"
"Cut it out! The Goddess's warm reminder clearly said that participants had their real-life bodies recreated exactly. As for us non-participants, our bodies were created by our subconscious."
"..."
"In other words! Your subconscious actually wanted to become a child. I'm dying! Look at me—I'm different. I'm a big sister~"
"..."
"However, the more something is lacking in reality, the more obsessed you become with it. You must be flat-chested in reality, right?"
"Are you insulting me?!"
"..."
This could also count as a small surprise, right?
After all, the non-participants were playing for entertainment. Their gameplay was different from the participants' racing gameplay.
Experiencing life and enjoying themselves were important parts of it!
So.
Character creation was only one aspect.
Whatever kind of character one's subconscious chose...
It could always bring plenty of amusement when one least expected it.
Maybe