After a long moment of silence, the time necessary to allow everyone to understand Roswalt's justified concerns, Black Wolf frowns at him.
"Are you sure that this organization is not controlled by a player?"
"What!? What...what makes you say that!?" Roswalt holds his breath while asking him.
"Think for a second, GLO's game had existed for more than a year after its publication, however, how do you explain the fact that none of us have heard of such merchants before?
However, if we take into account the accelerated flow of time in the game, it will be more than a century. A century, but no one had noticed such NPCs or even heard of them before."
"...It raises questions, indeed," Sasha mumbles thoughtfully.
"Yes, it means that they hide their true identities from everyone's eyes. I would not be surprised to learn that an anonymous player is behind this organization." He adds in a deep tone.
