"I hate new players..."
Alibaba sighed as he stood on a street in Votradnoi, speaking to his friend Yixiu.
The latter was busy, kneeling on one knee as he tried to stop the bleeding of a plainly dressed man. A "rapier" lay beside them, its blade stained a glaring red.
The rapier, also known as a thrusting sword, originated during the European Renaissance. Its defining feature was its defining feature: a long, narrow blade, its sharp tip gleaming coldly beneath the streetlights.
Intricate carvings adorned the hilt, their fine craftsmanship making it clear that the weapon had cost a pretty penny.
"Fuck, stop running your mouth and get over here to help..."
Yixiu was drenched in sweat as he struggled to save the man's life.
"Get me a fresh roll of bandages and some medicine to stop the bleeding! They're at my clinic, just one street over!"
"I've got my hands full too!"
Alibaba felt rather unfairly scolded. He currently had one knee pressed against someone's neck, while the person pinned facedown beneath him groaned.
"Let... let me go... I can't breathe... I'm dying..."
"Breathe? Why the fuck didn't you think about whether someone else could breathe when you stabbed him?"
Alibaba roared, pressing his knee down harder and making the player beneath him howl in pain.
"Fuck... he's just an NPC... just data... if he drops equipment, it should be mine..."
The player kept muttering, his voice full of entitlement and grievance, as though Alibaba were the unreasonable one.
"Data?! You motherfucker..."
Alibaba was so angry he almost laughed. He turned toward Yixiu, his voice full of helpless frustration.
"These newbies are a bunch of fucking idiots!"
As one of the very first veteran players, Alibaba had considerable reputation and standing. During Bagnia's rapid development, he had suddenly decided