[Not starting this for six months :D. The synopsis may change.]
[GM: Short for GAME MASTER, a game administrator employed by a game company to ensure players have a good gaming experience.
An essential presence that lets players enjoy and immerse themselves in a game, and understand it completely.]
[GM Employee Handbook:
1. Everything must be done with the aim of giving players a better gaming experience.
2. ...]
With a casual swipe, Shen Hujing closed the employee guidelines that filled his entire field of vision and that he knew by heart. He lazily glanced at the commission that appeared next and stretched, already understanding.
[Final mission: Create a secret organization in the Bungo Stray Dogs map.]
Work for three years without a job, then live off three years' worth of earnings.
That's right, I'm talking about myself.
Generous clients, fast money, a high degree of freedom, an interesting and comfortable process...
Even if this line of work often attracts crazies, that's a minor issue. I still think it's the perfect job for me!
Shen Hujing gazed at the reward for this long-term mission with satisfaction. He tapped the built-in earpiece hidden beneath his hair and narrowed his eyes happily.
"Hey, partner! Time to come out and entertain the guests~"
The game company's trailer:
Clip One:
[The boy struggled to rise onto his tiptoes and affectionately wrapped his arms around his lover's neck from behind. In contrast to his loving words, a dagger slid from his sleeve, and he plunged it without hesitation into his lover's throat.
His lover fell to the ground in disbelief.
Murderous intent and love swirled together. The boy wore a shy smile, his cheeks flushed, innocent yet deadly.
His bloodstained hand lifted his lover's white bangs. He leaned down to kiss his forehead, his voice so sweet it turned cloying:
"Good night, my sweet prince~"]
Clip Two:
[The boy was hurled hard against the wall, and the blood running from his wound stained his vision red.
Ignoring the hand tightening around his neck, he stared with unflinching obsession into the other person's pure cobalt-blue eyes. The boy's lips curled into an excited smile.
He lifted a hand to caress the other person's cheek. His voice trembled uncontrollably from the pain and lack of air as he whispered tenderly:
"You're so beautiful, darling."]
* The protagonist is a player bringing the Fourth Catastrophe, a pure thrill-seeker and emotional con artist. His guiding principles are personal preference and commercial value. In short, he's a pervert :)
* Set in a full-dive game. The protagonist plays solo with his partner's support at first; players enter later.
* From the natives' perspective, he's chaotic evil (which he is).
* Warning: bad man!
* No CP. The protagonist regularly spouts suggestive lines, and his relationship with his Schrödinger's partner is hard to pin down.
* Important: Updates whenever inspiration strikes! Updates whenever inspiration strikes! Updates whenever inspiration strikes!
* No charge, and please don't be rude. Be polite, thanks.
* More comments, more comments, please! "Drops to his knees!"
Theme: Do whatever you please.
