"Haah~~ Hello everyone, I'm your streamer, Bert Wall. I didn't sleep well last night, so I won't be going into actual combat today. Instead, let's check out some defense-type plugins."
At six in the evening, as last night's recording was replaced by a real live stream, a massive audience poured into the live room, and many had been waiting for quite some time, even daring not to sleep all night.
And what they saw on their screens was a slightly tired-looking Mr. Bert with dark circles under his eyes.
[Streamer, you don't look so good!]
[Did you have a Ghost Collision last night?]
[Did you see that white handm... Holy shit!]
[Hand! Hand! It appeared again! Streamer, right behind you on the stool!]
