3rd Person POV-Present Time-
She spoke in disinterest and retorted…
“But you aren’t a dy though?” -Executive-
She commented with a hint of sharpness, wanting to make a point in retaliation as the tacky gentleman raised his eyebrows, completely missing what she was trying to deliver.
“Oh Right…” -Executive 2-
He gleefully smiled at that minor mistake as he replied.
“it doesn’t fit eh? Simple enough fix.” -Executive 2-
The tacky gentleman shrugs and then flicks his finger.
*SNAP*
With a resounding noise echoing in this office and a single blink, his body has transformed.
Long hair tied into a ponytail, sharp high cheekbones, seductive eyes complete with a nice touch up to his face, and slimmer in stature with a heavy addition to his chest.
Tight skin emphasising youthful looks radiates throughout his face and he has an hourgss-shaped body…
People would be sck-jawed seeing this supermodel appearing out of nowhere and yet, she’s unfazed.
The tacky gentleman has turned into a beautiful woman, although that is slightly dulled as she’s still wearing the same outfit when she was that middle-aged man.
That transformed gentleman faced a mirror and began posing, even taking selfies, before scrolling on his phone with his new body.
Ever since he discovered the wonders of smartphones, this gentleman has gone manic.
“Huh… There are so many filters here! Oh my gosh, I didn’t know humans are so stylish. Time to post this on Instagm!” -Executive 2-
“…” -Executive-
She continues to gre silently before releasing a sigh and rolling her eyes…
(“Bah, whatever. Just do my job, it is busy enough already.”) -Executive-
She listed several tasks in mind while promptly leaving the premises. The gears in her mind start to turn as she comments to herself about the recent Primordial case she encounters in this hospital.
(“So now... we have encountered 3 out of 8 Primordials throughout the globe.”) -Executive
She whips out a tablet, strapped on her waist and lightly taps the screen as it comes to life. It appears to have saved the previous dispy and upon recognizing the user, it unlocks.
Revealing a list of names…
(“We have… Madam Burns, a Primordial of Fire. Holy Licht, a Primordial of Light. And now, Magie Magia, Primordial of Creation.”) -Executive-
She perused a bit before adding Magie Magia’s name to the list. Aside from names, that tablet also dispys the primordial’s personal information. Like where they lived including their history either from the medical point of view or more private settings.
Quite a strange thing to be able to list it on a tablet… as if they have hired a private investigator for the discovered primordials.
At the moment, Magie Magia’s profile is freshly added with the addition of the ‘Investigate’ note attached to it.
(“All that’s left would be Water, Wind, Earth, Dark, and Destruction Primordial.”) -Executive-
“So much work to do… the Fire Primordial has been compining about high body temperature. Maybe I can delude her into thinking about high thyroid & fast metabolism…” -Executive-
(“Which means, I need to brainwash her specialist & GP, then order more ‘medicine’ to ‘help’ her symptoms.”) -Executive-
She mumbles while typing something on her records about Madam Burns. Before moving to the next section which is the profile picture of Magie Magia, the Creation Primordial.
Seeing that, she grumbles…
“And now, the Creation Primordial came along... Thank goodness I managed to brainwash the doctor before it goes awry…” -Executive-
Sighed in relief, a budding pride grows within her heart as she recalls the encounter.
Upon reading the results from the boratory, she quickly deduced that this patient was one of the Primordial from the Simution Project.
After all… the simirities to other Primordial symptoms are uncanny which makes her lean on the hypothesis that this person’s avatar in the Simution Project is a Primordial.
Trusting her gut feeling, She managed to quickly fake Magie’s b results and hide the original one using ‘Complications’ in the machine as an excuse including brainwashing doctors to abide by her bidding. Before finally confirming Magie’s identity using the system her gut feeling was correct.
“Haaa… damage control is done at least. Although… There’s still the issue of constipation, all three Primordial have developed that after slowly transforming to their respective avatars.” -Executive-
(“Tch… far different compared to other races in Simution project. The others only have craving for different strange food or drinks.”) -Executive-
She swiped the table screen showing another person’s profile among many participants in the Simution. There, highlighted in one of the boxes the person’s avatar in the Simution project is a dwarf.
“There… One of these patient complication was overconsumption of alcohol and more craving for that.” -Executive-
(“But these Primordials??”) -Executive-
She swiped back to the Primordial’s list…
“What should I make them think then? To humans, it’s common knowledge that they always make waste. I can ask the system to put in fake science journals about unique conditions and distribute them far & wide but I doubt it would work…” -Executive-
She ponders and ponders, her face slowly scrunched in irritation before internally she snapped.
(“It is supposed to be his job!!!! He’s the one that promotes this Damage Control protocol.”) -Executive-
(“Not to mention several fissures already appearing around the world like mushrooms.”) -Executive-
“We were supposed to let participants py with the Simution, getting them adjusted before finally Syncing this world and others. Not this mini-Sync coming up everywhere!” -Executive-
“AGHHHHH!! NOW I HAVE ISSUES TO FIX.” -Executive-
She radiates anger towards nothing while the taps on her tablet get louder & louder. Causing the workers around her to scoot away sensing her ire.
(“I need to contact our branches around the globe about any discovery of other Primordial. The system has not registered other participants successfully changed to a Primordial.”) -Executive-
(“These Primordial, they’re an important piece at least… that’s what he told me. Haaaaaaaaaaa…”) -Executive-
Her eyes look tired all of a sudden before sighing…
(“At least he has ‘taken’ care of the social media’s point of view. They’re silent for now…”) -Executive-
Her shoulders slumped and her face sunken as she thought to herself. Her footsteps echoed in the hall as she continued her trek towards the nearest elevator.
-Switch to 1st Person POV (MC)-
While eating my meal and naturally eavesdropping on conversations nearby. I had a realization that the majority of the workers and even patients here py O.w.O.
I find it reassuring after knowing I’m surrounded by people who pyed the same game as me! Though, I’m a bit of a chicken to converse with them…
(“After all, that would be so awkward.”)
Opening my phone while eating, I decided to search for the new major event. Mostly where does the leak come from and such…
Hm? Oh…
I was not surprised when the very first search came up to Pochi Mochi’s Wikia. He’s the foremost news about O.w.O after all.
In the forum, someone posted a discussion about updates, patches, and these new events.
(“They are probably an insider who works with O.w.O game company. With all these estimated times and leaks.”)
Nevertheless, I respect the dedication and bravery to leak things like this as I continue to read.
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I see… I see…
In accordance to Christmas next week. A retively small event will pop up where new enemies called Xmas Goblin spawn randomly everywhere in O.w.O world outside of Safe Zones.
Upon killing them, pyers will get a Christmas gift box and when opened it gives them kinds of stuff from the loot pool randomly.
(“Hmmm… there is a link about the loot!”)
Clicking on that link opens quite a list on Imger…
They have Christmas consumables like gingerbread, fruit pastries, chocotes, and more. When consumed they give small random buffs & restore health so it’s not game-changing but helps a bit in a tight spot.
The other parts though…
My lips curved into a smile, seeing that there would be costumes mixed into the list. Santa outfits, little elf helper, snowman… you name it and they’ll probably have it as long as it’s a Christmas theme.
I do like collecting costumes so why not? I’ll spend an hour or two grinding Xmas Goblin per day. It’s a small event anyway.
Hmmmm, there’s also a patch regarding too much UI in the system so the devs decided to tone it down a bit more.
(“Huh… so far the UI has been good though…”)
But that’s just my opinion, other pyers may think differently and it’s been proven by this fix.
Now!
Onto the main course of this event, the GvG or Guild versus Guild.
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Ahhhh, I see…
First thing first, each guild that exists and is willing to participate in this event will be categorized by the size of their members; Small, Medium, and Large. Each category will have its specialized region to spawn during the event.
And of course… The usual PK penalty will be lifted and items in inventory won’t drop. Instead, we will have respawn time.
(“I see… simir to C.B.R event...”)
It’s still a leak so its not full information on it but I get the gist. However, I do wonder about the winning requirements.
I guess we’ll get more info closer to the date…
(“OH!”)
It’s almost time for my next appointment with the nephrologist!
In a hurry, I eat quickly and put all of my waste away in a designated pce before leaving for the 4th floor where the specialist office is.
“Seriously, this hospital is so big and has many pathways that it might as well be a maze.”
I muttered after arriving at the spot. One of the nurses has told me to sit down as the specialist is a bit behind on patients.
I mean, I have looked at the line of patients waiting outside their office. So, I agree with that…
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!!!!!
My name was called, that’s pretty quick!
But…
(“Uhm… What about the other patients? Did they skip them all, that would be rude.”)
I turned my head towards the waiting patients as they were all preoccupied with other things. Some of them raise their heads and stare in questioning gre looking at me and the nurses.
(“Hm?”)
I see it… in the split of a second, a metallic glint fshes near their neck and vanishes as quickly.
I blinked a few times but that sight was never to be seen again. It’s simir to what’s going on with Dr.Sven.
Huh…
“Is there something on the matter?” -Doctor-
“Ah… no, nothing.”
The patients shrug then do their own thing…
Not the time to ponder about it, he guided me into his office it has a simir interior to Dr. Helia's with a bit of the personal touch of this specialist. There’s a picture of his family, childish drawings, and his graduation certificate.
“Good afternoon, How have you been? I’m Dr. Jeffrey, nice to meet you!” -Dr.Jeffrey-
“Ah, uhm… yes! As for how I’m going, so far so good just a bit wondering about my results.”
He nodded as I told him about the previous results when I was with Dr.Sven as we sat down.
“Thankfully, as you have heard yourself and I can tell you in confidence! The previous results are false… I trust you already received the correct one from Dr.Helia yes?” -Dr.Jeffrey-
“Yes, here it is.”
He also prints one out for himself and looks at mine to compare as he then puts it down on his desk after flipping to a particur page.
“From here, try to look at your sodium levels.” -Dr.Jeffrey-
I scan the paper a bit and see sodium levels being dispyed. It’s not in the colour red which is a piece of good news…
But why did he mention that?
Oh!
My sodium levels are on the low side of the reference range. Before I can voice it though...
“It seems your sodium levels are a bit lower in the range than I would’ve liked. Hmmmm… it could be overhydration. Albeit it is very mild, so the only thing I can suggest for you is, to restrict your fluid intake.” -Dr.Jeffrey-
After that, he informed me of the dangers caused by overhydration and also the damage it can give to my kidneys.
(“Huh… I never noticed how much I drink water.”)
He also told me to drink around 500 – 1000 ML per 24 hours and kindly asked me to give him my pathology form from Dr.Helia.
“Just in case, aside from fluid restriction. I’ll give you this prescription and add some tests to your pathology forms. The pharmacist will tell you about the medication further.” -Dr.Jeffrey-
He printed a paper that bore a resembnce to what Dr Helia gave me and presented it to me. While writing something to the pathology referral form…
(“Wonders of getting old I guess… body begins to break down.”)
Just like that, the appointment’s done and I paid for it. Since I have my insurance, I only paid some while the other is covered by the insurance company.
Time to go to the pharmacist, the nurse mentioned it’s on the Ground Floor so I need to look for an elevator somewhere…
Ah! Found it.
-Ground Floor, Dispensary-
Surprisingly, I found VR gadgets in one of the waiting rooms during my walk here and they looked suspiciously simir to the ones I used to py O.w.O.
Well… no wonder that waiting room is full.
Hold on! Did I see one of the nurse slips in and py one? Ohhhhhh… very cheeky.
In the meantime, I’m currently waiting for my number to be called after I give my prescriptions to the clerk.
In the meantime, MeTube time!
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“Number 71?” -Clerk-
“Ah-Oh! Yes, that’s me.”
The clerk then asked me to move towards a different stall where a dy in a white uniform waved.
“She’s one of our best pharmacists, she’ll expin to you about the medication.” -Clerk-
Nodding on, I moved towards her and she started to expin how frequently I needed to take the meds, what the function of those meds was, what they did, and what to do in case the meds didn’t work.
After purchasing them and more of the magnesium citrate solution, I then do a quick run on the pathology clinic attached to the hospital for a blood & urine test…
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That’s it right? It is done?
Fiuf…
“FINALLY! I can go home.”
What a productive day indeed.
