Roleplayers' Signature

Chapter 10: The White Paper

Zephyrus Blake's POV

“You killed him!” Rodiquent screamed, shivering and clenching his fist. His eyebrows are raised, his nostrils widen and his eyes glaze over. "Aveliegh and that Namel are just one origin." He added and stepped quickly to grab Ruikov.

"Chill, bro!" Ruikov said with a smile after getting off his feet.

"How can I calm down?" Rodiquent asked and the person in front laughed.

"Wow, your acting skills are great. You really believe I'm the killer now that Neo or Finn have confirmed that the killer is connected to the color of the wall? Wake up, Rodiquent! The walls were green when three of your teammates died. Are you saying that you killed Blaize, Caitrin and Fleur?”

Rodiquent laughed and punched the king's left cheek and said, “Aveliegh should not have died.”

"It happened." Ruikov replied and also grabbed Rodiquent back who fell to the floor.

They are fighting now, both of them can be suspects.

I turned around when I felt the breath on my back. Jaron was smiling as he entered alone and I noticed that he was holding tightly to his khaki bag. Until he just sat on the chair and happily watched the two fighting.

Froilan, Pein, Zaehyana and Heaven entered next. They approached Jaron, laughing in disgust at the craziness of their male friend. Even they sat down to watch Rodiquent and Ruikov who were fighting.

Acela didn't expect that her fellow newcomers would pick up the two boys.

Rodiquent lay there defenseless against Ruikov, the powerful force of the fist was about to hit him as it ran over him. Ruikov who was on top of Rodiquent lost his balance after being shot by Caledon, he only saw the bag that the woman was holding. Man in green quickly pushed the one on top of him.

“Ruikov and Rodiquent, have you two gone crazy? You shouldn't be fighting. The deceased is dead, we need you to survive," Caledon yelled and the two men looked at each other.

But Ruikov didn't seem to understand the contents of Caledon's bag while still holding his head. Even I wonder, maybe it has a strange hard flesh.

A few moments later my friend Irhys entered as well, both of us couldn't believe that Psalm was the roleplayer Llyz. Even though I want to make our teammates happy, but now I understand Ruikov, I can feel the king's anger towards our dead teammate. I don't intend to hurt Psalm, but I don't want to be her ally anymore. She's just one of my most hated roleplayers and has become my worst enemy, she'll definitely be angry if she knows that real me.

"Why did you leave your colleague Psalm alone in the Level 19 Room?" Calissa asked annoyingly with a smile as she walked from the room in question, Kermish and Jayzel behind her.

"You, aren't you friends in the roleplay world?" Irhys scolded.

"You don't care and I have two more friends here," she scolded with a smile as she turned to her group mates and also stared at Caledon. "I will save myself even if my friends die." And continued walking.

"Kermish and Jayzel, did you hear?" Irhys raised an eyebrow but ignored her.

At this time only Dezza, the group of deceased Finn and Psalm had not entered this gray room.

Calissa thought to sit down then her groupmate Caledon approached them. Until she took out the paper that came from Psalm, the companions were excited to read the contents of the paper. But Calissa stared at Caledon, until Caledon put down the bag seat and stepped forward. Caledon passed in front of Irhys and me, a few moments later she entered to the room we came from.