"That's just how this game is."
Zhao Bai felt he had found an opening. He nodded and egged her on. "This is Moonlit Embrace's hope, Lady Durandal. You have to see it through! Giving up easily isn't a knight's creed."
"You're right."
Durandal nodded without suspicion. "I have to kill that beastified Cleric!"
Perfect.
Zhao Bai nodded in satisfaction.
If they opened the curtains, they would have seen the moon gradually sinking and a pale streak of dawn appearing on the horizon. Durandal continued her attempts, her expression shifting from calm confidence to astonishment, then to frantic despair. It was quite entertaining.
Four hours had passed.
Other than that one time with Yue Xia, she still had not even seen what the boss looked like.
"How did I die again?"
"A villager holding a pitchfork is beating the hell out of me, a Hunter with a serrated meat cleaver? What kind of bullshit is that?!"
"There's a dog here... A dog can kill me too?!"
"Trash game!"
"..."
She had completely lost a knight's composure. Durandal suddenly sprang to her feet, rolled around on the floor several times, and tossed the controller aside in despair. After thinking it over, she picked it back up and threw herself back into the fight.
"This is all for Moonlit Embrace!"
Zhao Bai felt that if this continued, the hard drive in the PS4 Pro might give out before Durandal ever got to see that beastified Cleric. Out of concern for Bronya's equipment, he coughed.
"Let me do it."
"Will you die fewer times than I did?"
Zhao Bai said awkwardly, "Probably a bit fewer than you. I've never died playing this kind of game."
Durandal clearly did not believe him.
It did not matter if she believed him or not. There was