228 Parm (2)

The Town of Parm—Greld's Tavern [ Morning ]

Quietly sitting by the table upon entering the room, Shinto and the rest of the group all awaited for the food that Greld was cooking up in the tavern's kitchen. With them not having eaten anything good as of late, they were starving.

"Mm... So hungry," Frey muttered out whilst her head rested on the table. "Are we supposed to feel that much hunger in-game?"

"Aha... It's only natural to feel that in-game," Shinto chuckled. "Despite just being players, we do need to eat. Though it does still makes me wonder how actually eating in this game feels rather—real."

For Shinto who had been playing till the first year's game anniversary which was coming up soon—he still had yet gotten used to the fact that all of his senses in-game was real. For a virtual game, it felt almost too real.