Amar still vividly remembered how he got utterly depressed one day and drunk crazily all night while playing this game which seemed to be giving him some form of temporary liberation.
But when he opened his eyes, instead of the familiar sunlight greeting through the window beside his bed, what lay in front of him was an oddly familiar, game world of Eccentrica Online.
Did he just die like this? How did he end up inside this game he was playing last night?
People are afraid of the unknown and that is what was happening to him.
In front of his bewildered eyes, finally, a prompt slowly appeared.
[Welcome to Eccentrica Online, a game that transcends reality.]
[You are the first beta tester to have died and have successfully obtained the hidden privilege to change your destiny.]
[Your soul is successfully being transferred and linked with your beta account. Once you reach the required level, you would be allowed to return to the human world.]
[Please note that once the player is dead, his soul will automatically disappear from the universe.]
"Heck, this shit!"
Before Amar could voice his dissatisfaction, a unique message appeared in front of him.
[Player- Amar Rana, old account loding…..]
[As a penalty for forcefully entering the game with real soul before it's official launch, Player Amar's memory will be sealed for one month.]
By default, Amar was assigned the identity he always chooses when he used to play the game at various difficulties.
The sole heir to the Rana family, one of the many warrior families who come under the infamous Rajput group known for their bravery and excellent combat skills.
...….
Amar looked at himself in the mirror as he recalled everything.
"Well it's already been a month, I don't think the story would have progressed that far ahead."
After eating breakfast he went back to his room.
There, his newly wed wife was sitting with a haggard face.
Elena had gotten up long ago but remembering the night before sent a shiver down her spine making her unable to think anything properly.
Elena looked at Amar who came back.
She stared at him like he was her biggest enemy.
If eyes could have eaten people, she would have ripped and chewed his flesh down to the core.
The resentment in her heart was too heavy to express with mere words.
With a blanket wrapped around her, she had no intention of getting out of the bed.
The blanket seemed to be providing a fake sense of warmth to her darkness-filled persona.
Looking at her like this, Amar gave a deep sigh.
With just a single glance, he saw a small notification over Elena's head.
[Elena, Identity- NPC]
Although he was a bit confused Amar didn't dwell much on the issue.
'Well, I can't deny….I did enjoy last night.'
'Her skin was really smooth.'
Clicking his tongue, he approached her again.
"It's already 11 am, get up and take a bath."
"Do you know how much you stink?"
Like a jar which was turned over, Elena's lips finally parted.
"Bastard!"
"Who is the one to blame?"
Like an enraged beauty she directly got up and shouted.
"Scoundrel, Why did you ruin me?"
"Wasn't this marriage just a deal?"
"A farce by which we can both keep our families mouths shut?"
"Now what will my lover think when she knows that my chastity is already tarnished!"
Elena's over the perfect chest heaved up and down as various complex emotions took her over making her mood only more unstable.
She didn't realise that in excitement when she jumped out, the blanket around her had long fallen.
"I have to say your figure is really hot, my dear wife!"
Amar winked at her, dexterously admiring her naked self.
"Yo…You!"
Elena's bit down her words as she tried to cover her bosoms with her petite yet fleshy hands.
"Enough, don't make a drama or I will once again make you remember how good I was last night."
"I had already seen everything, no need to be so reserved and hide your body. We are husband and wife now after all."
Amar's eyes were as deep as the ocean, making you sink the more you try to look further.
His words were cold yet domineering.
"Shameless villain!"
Elena still showed no intention of moving her feet.
"It seems I need to personally carry you to the bathroom?"
To give her a false sense of panic, Amar started walking towards her.
Perhaps fearing that he might do it again, Elena's courage, at last, faltered.
"You don't come near!"
"I….I."
"I will get ready and eat, you don't come near me."
Looking at her so closely, Amar realised that her face was really fascinating.
'Where did I see her?'
'Oh fuck! Judging from the words she uttered plus wait her name is Elena….it must be her.'
'It's definitely her!'
Amar took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotion.
Without showing any change in his facial expressions, he replied,
"Fine, you better wash yourself properly and eat before I come back in the evening."
Understanding his current situation, there was a plan that urgently needed to be thought of. Amar, without wasting any further time, decisively left his room.
As for Elena committing suicide or running away?
It was the last thing of Amar's concerns.
He had already remembered Elena's actual identity in the game.
Given her stubborn character, she will never do such weak-hearted things.