The sweet, soft-spoken girl said in a gentle voice:
“I heard there's a game that can change your physique.
I heard lots of people have become obsessed with this game.
I heard that in this game...”
“Wait, wait a second. Are you thinking of going to make a living in the game?” Her classmate asked, eyes wide. “You want to play an online game on an antique that has to be shut down at night when you go to sleep? Are you joking?”
The soft-spoken girl frowned, looking rather troubled. She gritted her teeth and continued: “I heard he's doing really well in that game. I'm curious and can't stop thinking about checking it out.”
Her classmate suddenly understood. “You mean that jerk of a childhood friend? All right, girl, good luck. ...But seriously, are you sure you're not going in there just to get bullied?”
...You really shouldn't judge things by appearances! (The soft-spoken girl lowered her head, rubbing her fingertips together.)
And so, the girl entered the game world that would ruin her for life...
“Don't make things up, okay? I only ruined one girl's life!” The captivating man leaned against the sofa, one foot propped on the coffee table, his careless pose practically a crime.
It is suggested that the author can open a small theater or something in the final author column, which will be more attractive to readers.
It's very loose. There are a lot of typos. Please correct them.
The author's writing style is quite good, but it's a pity that no one has read it. I'm very disappointed. I support you!