Bringing Culture to a Different World

Count Nicaton stared blankly at the figure standing in front of him. It was a dwarf dressed in cotton clothes and holding a magic staff.

He knew this dwarf… it was from the character he created in the World Rift.

Ever since the King released the character about the world rift, Count Nicaton had to spend time on this game.

Count Nicaton was very busy with his daily affairs, so it was a waste of time to take time out to play this kind of game.

Until Tonight, when this game character appeared beside him and saved his life.

Count Nicaton looked at a corpse in the corner of his room. It was a huge spider.

The monster was about to swallow it a second ago, but the magic that Count Nicaton was proud of was useless. At the last moment, it was this dwarf who appeared out of nowhere and saved his life.

“Can you understand what I’m saying?”

Count Nicaton tried to communicate with his game character, but the dwarf did not answer him. His expression did not even change.

It was not until Count Nicaton thought of taking a step forward that the dwarf took a step forward mechanically.

A puppet?

His ability to understand was very fast. Suddenly, he heard a roar from another part of the manor and the sound of glass shattering.

Count Nicaton’s heart twitched. His six children were still resting in this manor!

If there were these monsters in other places… Count Nicaton did not dare to think about it anymore.

He immediately pushed open the door and rushed out of the corridor with his dwarf character, wanting to save his children.

However, the corridor was filled with the corpses of those monsters. These strange corpses did not last long before they turned into dust and disappeared.

Count Nicaton looked around in confusion and saw the figure of his second daughter, Cecil.

“Cecil!”

At this moment, Count Nicaton also saw a huge bird beast pouncing into the corridor through the window.

He wanted to protect his daughter, but it was too late… because the monster that wanted to attack Cecil had already been frozen into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground.

“Father, I’m fine… I have the snow seal to protect me,”Cecil shouted to Count Nicaton.

Snow Seal? Count Nicaton remembered that this was Cecil’s name in the world rift game.

When his children learned that he was going to play World Rift, they were inexplicably excited for a long time and even added each other as friends.

“Where are the others?”Count Nicaton immediately asked about the whereabouts of the others.

“They’re all in the hall. I’m here to find you.”

Cecil led the count all the way to the hall in the middle of the manor. From time to time, monsters would intrude into the manor, but these monsters were quickly killed by a group of characters from World Rift.

Count Nicaton looked at the battle situation around the manor and suddenly remembered… although he was the most important and the strongest spell caster in the manor, his world rift character was the weakest one in the manor.

His dwarf was only level-16, but the lowest level of the characters controlled by his children were all level-25.

“Father! Are You Alright?”

“There might be some monsters around. Father, go hide in the basement for a while.”

When Count Nicaton came to the hall, his children instantly surrounded him with concern.

The Count opened his mouth, wanting to tell them that he was the strongest spellcaster in the city!

“Oh right! Father is in a strange dream. Magic doesn’t seem to exist here, so you can’t use magic. Leave this place to us!”

After Cecil summoned his character, the snow seal, he had already killed more than ten monsters. She and her other brothers and sisters were already filled with confidence.

Facing Cecil’s reminder, Count Nicaton was momentarily stunned. In the end, he opened his mouth and choked out a sentence.

“Enough! Cecil, I can also summon a character from the World Crack.”

Count Nicaton did not like to be treated as a useless old man by his own woman.

However, when he controlled his dwarf, who was dressed in ragged clothes, to enter the hall, the entire hall fell into a strange silence.

“It seems that another monster has entered the Western Garden!”A voice broke the strange silence.

The players in the hall of the manor ran over to block the monster’s attack. Count Nicaton was speechless when he saw this scene.

“What about the situation in the city? How is the city?”

Count Nicaton took a long sword and walked shoulder to shoulder with his dwarf character to the gate of the manor.

As the Master of the city, he had to find out who had invaded his city, even if it was in the dream.

“I don’t know… We have been dealing with the monster’s attacks,”a child said to Count Nicaton.

“You…”

When Count Nicaton turned around, he found that his children had followed him out of the manor. Count Nicaton subconsciously wanted to call them back to a safe place, but the group of warriors and mages behind them.., the hunter looked much stronger than his level-16 dwarf.

“Knight Simon! Organize your soldiers! Prepare to go to the city.”

Count Nicaton found the captain of the guards in the manor among his children.

“Father, please let me go with you.”

Cecil understood that his father wanted to organize the city guards to resist these monsters.

“Go back and protect your mother!”Count Nicaton shouted at the others. As soon as he finished speaking, three giant spiders appeared at the door.

When the spiders were about to jump towards Count Nicaton, he used the longsword in his hand to kill two of them together with his dwarf character.

The other one was pierced through the head by the Sword of the Simon Knight.

Count Nicaton’s attainments in magic were not weak, and his swordsmanship was also a master.

“Cecil! Don’t underestimate our lord, leave these invaders to us!”Count Nicaton glanced at the nearby city district. He could hear the wails of the people.

“But…”

“Go Back! Quickly!”

Even in the dream world, Count Nicaton would not allow a group of minors to enter the battlefield.

However, as soon as he finished shouting, his head flew into the sky.

This happened in an instant. Cecil widened his eyes. Count Nicaton, who had lost his head, knelt on the ground… not a single drop of blood spurted out from the wound on his neck, instead, a large amount of gray fog took its place.

The dwarf character instantly turned into pieces and disappeared.