For the time being, setting aside the players' reactions to the newly introduced "Greenskin Warlord" gameplay and the usual uproar in that reader chat group, for the player "Tarot Fool," who had been recruited both in and out of the game, the first thing he did after logging off was naturally to call his superior and report the situation.
As expected, not long after he had washed up, gone downstairs to grab a quick breakfast, and returned, his superior, surnamed Wang, came looking for him in person.
And he had been prepared for this!
First, he handed over an A4 sheet he had printed not long ago. Then, after pouring the other man a cup of tea, he sat patiently to one side and waited.
"..."
After quite a while, the leader finished reading the contents of the paper, then looked up thoughtfully.
"Anything else?"
"That's all?"
"Yes!"
"Sir, that's roughly what happened!"
"Before printing it out, I posted it in our own group and had several comrades verify it. They all thought that while what I wrote might not be exactly identical to what happened in the game, it was pretty close. I memorized it several times before logging off, so there shouldn't be any major mistakes or omissions."
After pausing, Tarot Fool thought for a moment before voicing his idea again:
"Sir!"
"Do you think we should immediately break away from the base's command and go out to establish a war guild of our own?"
"After all, this is a major opportunity. If we miss the chance to act independently..."
"Before logging off, I discussed it with several people. They all thought it was feasible."
Yet, to Tarot Fool's surprise, the leader sitting opposite him shook his head with a faint smile, seemingly not very supportive of their