“I’m going to die...”  

“I want to go to the sauna.” 

Night shifts became routine for the operations team. Tears well up in the bloodshot eyes of many people. Each of them had dozens of holographic screens in front of them and were highly exhausted from paying attention to the situation all over the continent. 

From the operations team’s perspective, they had no choice but to do it. There were so many variables in this war that could be a problem. For example, limiting the playtime guaranteed to players due to the power of a great demon. It was only when the operations team was familiar with all the information that it could be spread to customer care to handle the claims. 

“Uh? W-Wait! Look at this!” 

“What is it?” 

A team member who was monitoring the situation in hell asked a superior for help. After a while—

The operations team was turned upside down. 

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“■■■ ■ ■■■■ ■ ■■ ■■ ■■■ ■■■ ■■■. ■■■ ■■ ■■■.” 

“■■■ ■ ■■■■■■...? ■■ ■■ ■■■■? ■ ■■■ ■■■ ■■■? ■■ ■■■■! ■■!! ■■■!!”

“The noise is too terrible. I can’t hear anything.” 

Strange people who shouldn’t be there confused the leader of the 4th operations team. 

On the screen, there were ‘chunks of mosaics’ in front of Kraugel and Yura. There was no way to know what it was. They didn’t have permission to view the information. The observation permissions...