1 Prologue Part 1. The Flyer

'We invite you to the game.'

A flyer was blown away by the wind and placed under his feet.

Wherever you go on the road, a flyer with this phrase appears.

A few months ago, a game held by a rich man became popular. Therefore, everyone began to play similar games. A person who simply seeks prize money, a person who wants to become famous by riding on the trend, and a person who wants to meet many people. Various people hope to participate in the game with their own purposes.

Among the games played these days, the most famous game may be held by 'Trial'. A game that anyone can participate in if they pay the participation fee. A game that can be enjoyed even if you are not a participant because the broadcast is transmitted during the game. What Trial has played so far have in common. As it is a large company that covers various fields, it is popular because it is guaranteed safety and has strong prize money.

I picked up the flyer under my feet and read it. Hosting is definitely Trial.

"54 participants, 5 million dollars in total prize money, and just 50 dollars in participation fee."

'Just 50 bucks? I don't think 50 bucks is 'just'.'

I wasn't urgent for money and didn't want to be famous, so I threw the flyer back to the ground and took out the cigarette from my pocket.

5 million dollars... If it's 5 million dollars, I'll buy a house, a car, and forever...If not, we can play and eat for a while.'

While having meaningless delusions, a man slowly walked from far away. It was a man with a normal appearance and a short height. The man walked slowly and stopped in front of me. Then he picked up the flyer under my feet, looked through it, and asked me.

"Is this yours?"

'Is he mad or what? It's a flyer that's common everywhere on the street.'

"No, it's not mine."

I replied, exhaling the cigarette smoke that I had.

"Guess I can keep it then."

The man smiled with his eyes and said. And once again, he read the flyer, greeted me, and walked far away again.

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