Chapter 34 - Darkmtl
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Chapter 34

Once again, this game is a cutesy game.

This game, with its retro Artool and pixelated eyes that hurt the eyes, boasts an extremely uncomfortable and awkward control feel due to its poor graphics.

Therefore, if you were asked to play a mini-game within the game, nine times out of ten, it would have a crazy difficulty level, and upon clearing it, it would offer an enormous reward.

Just like this game.

It requires controlling four gauge bars, including force adjustment, to launch a ball, and rapidly clicking on not just the handle but also other operation devices to adjust the gauge bars again.

Originally, I had given up on it.

But then, “The size of the ball is about the size of a thumbnail. It doesn’t seem to have any corners, and the weight feels about right for a single ball, so adjusting the force and angle should be enough, right? As for the escape location… I can solve it by pressing the button directly.”

I could analyze the game in the real world without much difficulty.

Although it’s an expansion pack of the original game, with slightly more complex elements hidden here and there, it seemed solvable with just hand control even without the gauge bars.

“Are you all ready?”

“Yes. Let’s start right away.”

“Alright. Then let’s begin.”

Seeing me finish my preparations, the man dropped the ball below the board.

The ball fell with a clattering sound and immediately bounced to the right after hitting the bar connected to the handle.

“Oh, if you match that, it’s worth 25 points, right?”

“This one’s 35 points.”

“Ah, another 20 points added!”

The score accumulated steadily on the mana calculator.

However, the ball entered a space where it could fall down.

“Wow. That’s how you use it?”

By pressing buttons placed at appropriate intervals to block the falling space, or by adjusting the speed instantly to bounce back up, or creating a chance to get past dangerous areas, the ball managed to survive tenaciously.

There were two conditions to receive a prize.

First, fill in the target score inputted into the mana calculator.

Second, hit the target object corresponding to the prize with the ball while achieving a score above the target score.

Both conditions needed to be met.

By now, the target score was far exceeded. Judging from the score earned by surviving persistently, it seemed impossible not to win anything.

But.

“Oops.”

Due to the upper prizes being in such awkward positions, even a slight mistake would not only wipe out all the accumulated points but also lead to failure.

Despite trying to focus as much as possible, the increasing constraints with each increase in score made it difficult to set the desired angle.

My increasingly busy hands couldn’t keep up with the calculations in my head, and under the mounting pressure of the constraints, I saw this attempt as my last chance.

Thus, I had to accept a somewhat lacking result.

“Wow, impressive. The first prize, a silver dagger from the blacksmith Tuerhen of the Kingdom of Wederos. Here you go.”

The man exclaimed in admiration and offered the sword.

But.

Emergency Mission!<<

>>One chance only! Clear the game and give the bear plushie to Flora!<<

"This seems a bit too costly."

Flora's affinity is one of the hardest to raise.

She dislikes Carsein so much that even if his innocence is proven, the childish Flora won't admit her mistakes.

So, I need to raise her affinity a little more...

Wondering if there was any way, I asked the man.

"Can't I exchange this for another prize?"

"Huh?"

"Carsein, what are you talking about? This isn't just any ordinary sword."

"The blacksmith of the Kingdom of Wederos is no longer something you can meet. It's a rare limited edition."

The two sisters were shocked at my refusal of the limited-edition silver dagger from the Kingdom of Wederos, which disappeared from the map, wanting something else.

However, the merchant thought that perhaps what I wanted might not be what he had, and asked me.

"What exactly are you looking for?"

"Right there."

I pointed at an item pretending.

"Eh?!"

"...Carsein?"

"Sir..."

From then on, the merchant looked at me with a bewildered expression, thinking I was insane.

"Is that not possible?"

"I can receive a lower-tier prize, but... Are you sure about this?"

"Yeah. Give me that."

What I pointed at was the bear plushie.

Flora reluctantly looked at the bear plushie.

A rare limited-edition sword? So what?

I don’t know anything about the Kingdom of Wederos.

All I need right now is affinity.

Seeing that I was serious, the merchant took the silver dagger with a faint smile.

And then, he gave the large bear plushie that Flora had longed for to her.

"Wowah~."

Flora cheered when she received the large bear plushie in her arms.

And to me,

"You truly have a kind heart, thinking of your younger sister. Young Master."

-Ding!

>>Emergency Mission cleared!<<

>>Family affinity has increased, and the recognition of the House of Bargrand has greatly improved!<<

>>Recognition level has risen to Reputation grade!<<

■Rewards

[Increase in affinity: 3%]

[Time limit for dangerous zones increased from 3 seconds to 30 seconds.]

[Some dangerous zones have been relaxed to warning zones.]

>>Current family affinity status<<

[Ariana: 15%]

[Claire: 25%]

[Flora: 6%]

[Isabella: 43%]

Quite a substantial reward.

I ended up getting the fifth prize instead of the first prize.

'Kindness toward a younger sister?'

It was just a matter of survival.

***

Would they really come to the festival just for one game?

After that, the House of Bargrand continued the festival feast.

Of course, if there was any change since a few hours ago, it was that the gaze with which they viewed Carsein had changed considerably.

But, he didn’t find that very pleasant.

Since giving the bear plushie to Flora, Carsein began to subtly distance himself.

Everyone thought, well, that’s fine.

Maybe he’s tired from participating in the games.

The family members thought he might just want to watch them from behind.

Carsein was standing alone at the back, watching the family.

Claire noticed him first.

'He keeps drifting off...'

Though she thought it was okay, as it was a family festival, she wished he would enjoy it more.

But unexpectedly, this isolation turned out to be an opportunity for Claire.

'If I say sorry for suspecting him just now, maybe I can talk to Carsein now.'

Because of the suspicion during the hall incident, she hadn’t really had a proper conversation with Carsein.

While Ariana had asked a few times if this or that was okay, Claire hadn’t said a word.

Normally, she would have patted him on the back saying she had thought about Flora, praising him for it.

Even if not, they would have exchanged several words.

But because of the suspicion that kept recurring, the awkwardness remained unresolved.

Now was the chance.

"Hem! Carsein."

Claire coughed lightly and approached Carsein.

"Um... You've changed quite a bit lately?"

"Huh?"

"You’ve been letting the youngest take the lead. Also... um, yeah, you’ve been letting the youngest take the lead..."

Carsein, who was writing something, looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Still, he got the gist of what she meant and clarified.

"You're talking about letting Flora win in the game and giving her the toy?"

"Um? Yeah, that's right. Yes."

Understanding that Carsein saw the attention towards the youngest as positive, he responded indifferently.

"There’s no change. I’m just repaying a debt."

"A debt?"

"In the carriage, I made Flora upset. I’m repaying that. So don’t misunderstand."

"Repaying... What exactly did you talk about in the carriage?"

As if not caring, Carsein flipped to the next page.

"I apologize. Just let it go."

I don’t know what was discussed in the carriage.

But Claire knew better than to take his words at face value. She shouldn’t conclude that this was Carsein’s fault.

After receiving the bear plushie, Flora had become wary of Carsein.

When she got the bear plushie, she was smiling brightly.

'It must have been a minor argument.'

Or perhaps, the older Carsein was just accepting the youngest's tantrum.

"Is that all you came to talk about?"

"Huh? No, not really."

Claire, who was looking at Carsein with a relieved expression, suddenly snapped back to reality with the question.

"So, why are you here?"

"That is..."

Claire tensed up at the consecutive questions from her younger brother.

Something seemed to have blocked her words.

She should apologize for what happened in the hall.

She should apologize for having doubted him from the beginning.

But she couldn’t bring herself to say those words.

Instead, another response came out.

"Don’t you want anything?"

"What are you talking about?"

"It's just that you didn’t eat anything during this festival, and you didn’t ask for anything either."

Though it was an unexpected response, it was a rather reasonable topic.

Claire genuinely didn’t know what Carsein wanted.

Like on his birthday, she needed to know what he wanted to give him a gift.

Also, she felt that expressing her apology through a gift would be easier than just saying it.

This was a triple chance.

"You can ask for anything. This isn’t mother’s money; it’s my own savings."

She could repay everything.

The birthday gift.

Today’s mistake.

No, perhaps even the resentment that had built up over time.

Claire straightened her shoulders confidently and waited for Carsein’s response.

But.

"I don’t need anything."

Carsein firmly kicked away Claire’s hand, just like before.

"It doesn’t seem like I’ve changed. You never showed interest before, so why are you acting like this today?"

He hit a sore spot right away.

Claire responded with a slightly irritated tone.

"You’re my younger brother. Why is it wrong to buy something for your younger brother during a festival?"

"Because it’s out of character. If I suddenly start doing the laundry, will you complain if I don’t do it?"

"No, that’s different..."

She had nothing to say to that.

Compared to yelling about doing laundry, this was a clear double standard.

But oddly enough, it brought out Claire’s pent-up frustration.

"I’m sorry!"

With a slightly flushed face, Claire raised her voice.

She had intended to decide later, but couldn’t help but blurt it out while suppressing her embarrassment.

"I bought something to make up for my doubts at the hall! And... I couldn’t give you a birthday present either!"

The words were already spoken and couldn’t be taken back.

Following Arshien’s advice, Claire tried to be more honest.

"So, I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Carsein. I doubted you first..."

Claire, who was clumsily apologizing, scratched her head while averting her gaze.

Clack.

Carsein’s notebook closed.

Claire, startled by the sound, turned her head to check.

In the distance, the eldest was approaching.

"Let me think about it. So, leave me alone for now."

"...Don’t say anything later. Got it?"

"Got it."

Claire walked towards Isabella and Flora with a lighter heart.

The two sisters crossed paths while talking to each other.

She looked back and forth between Carsein and Claire.

"What’s the problem now, Carsein?"

That was the beginning of yet another incident.

***

She had expected it.

For such words to come out of Claire’s mouth.

Among the things Carsein saw and heard at this Snow Festival, the most unexpected thing was certainly Claire’s clumsy words just now.

Perhaps she would have enjoyed the rest of the festival with a slightly improved mood.

But, as expected, Carsein thought.

"I don’t understand why he’s hiding alone during a family festival. He doesn’t eat anything. He doesn’t show interest in anything. He doesn’t join in the fun. When asked if he wants anything, he just refuses with 'not interested.' What’s the problem?"


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Damn Family

Damn Family

I Have A Damn Family Again, The Damn Family Is Back Again, 빌어먹을 가족들이 다시 생겼다
Score 8.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2023 Native Language: Korean
The torment was over. I thought my ties to them had been severed by escaping from the place where nothing belonged to me. Yet, the game I had started with the intention of seeing the ending to the bitter end, ended up dragging me into hell. The hell of a house full of damn family.

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