Gawain walked with poise on the streets of this "fantasy city" with the face of Charlie I, not the slightest bit worried that he would be exposed.
Because he'd already seen more than twenty Charlie I's as he walked here…
Charlie I wasn't an earth-shattering handsome man, but clearly, walking on the streets with the face of Anzu's founding king was an entirely different feeling of cool. These heretics of the Eternal Sleepers who immersed in the virtual world were ultimately mortals who had the seven emotions and six sensory pleasures. In some… strange ways, they had still preserved their individual interests.
All of these brought an inexplicable and inexpressible sense of conflict to Gawain.
This was what the Eternal Sleepers worked hard to pursue and attempted to create? An unreal, nice, even a fairytale-like… dream?
