Creating joy with care?
The moment those words came out, players chewed them over again and again, pondering their meaning.
Evan's collaboration with Old Thief had been the talk of the town some time ago. There was no need to say who this post of his was referring to—it was Old Thief.
Creating joy with care? I—I accept it!
(╬◣д◢) Are you sure he isn't carefully punishing players?
??? I've been beaten so badly I can barely function, and you're telling me his original intention behind making games was this simple and noble?
Guys, now that he's put it like this, I really can't roast him anymore.
Ethan Vale stared at the post Evan had made. After a long silence, he finally walked out of his office.
"There's nothing much going on lately. Let's call it an early holiday today. Go home and celebrate the New Year."
But even after he finished speaking, the employees at their desks outside did not move at all.
"Hm? It's a holiday?" He raised his voice slightly, emphasizing the word "holiday." Why was no one moving?
"Old Thief..."
"I'll stay a little longer. I want to refine the model I'm working on."
"Boss, I'm sorry. I didn't understand you before. I always thought some of your requirements for the settings were too harsh." One employee bit his lower lip as he meticulously refined his work, his eyes growing warm.
Before this, most employees had not had many chances to speak with Ethan Vale. Most of their interactions happened when their work was sent back for revisions.
To many of them, certain unnecessary details truly seemed unnecessary.
After all, players would not care about such little things.
Players outside called Ethan Vale Old Thief because his game designs were too cruel and loved tormenting