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Chapter 204: Chapter 203: When a Poster Alone Raises Expectations to Dangerous Levels [BONUS]

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Yuta hurriedly unfurled the poster.

As it smoothed out, he was greeted by a breathtakingly detailed color illustration that looked like it had been pulled straight from a high-budget anime.

On the left side of the composition stood a tall, handsome young man clad entirely in black. He held a sleek, dark longsword in his hand, his sharp gaze piercing through the paper to look directly at the viewer. His raven hair and dark eyes matched his flowing black trench coat, giving him an air of quiet intensity.

On the right side stood a beautiful girl. She wore a striking white and red outfit paired with elegant white thigh-high stockings. Her long, chestnut hair flowed down to her waist, shimmering under an imaginary light. She held a slender, silver rapier aloft, her posture radiating grace and strength.

The two characters stood slightly turned away from each other, their backs nearly touching in a classic pose of mutual trust.

”Wait, is this...?” After the initial shock of the stunning art style wore off, Yuta’s mind began to race with possibilities.

The male figure on the left was clearly the image of the protagonist, Kirito. But what about the girl on the right?

”Could this be the heroine Shiori-sensei mentioned in that interview a few days ago?” he wondered aloud. His eyes drifted to a line of small text printed in the upper right corner of the poster.

Illustration by: Shizuru.

That tiny credit line made it impossible for Yuta to stay seated. ”Shizuru? You mean the Shizuru who draws Initial D? She’s the one providing the illustrations and posters for the Sword Art Online novels?”

This collaboration gave the novel an incredible sense of prestige. It was a crossover of industry titans. After snapping a quick photo to flex on his social media feed, Yuta eagerly flipped through the pages to find the start of Chapter Two.

The second Chapter focused on the first wave of players trapped within Aincrad. In order to clear the game and return to the real world, a frontline raiding party had finally been organized.

This was happening despite the grim reality that two thousand people had already died within the first month of the ”game.” They were finally pushing toward the location of the First Floor Boss.

The collective hope was that by pooling their strength, they could overcome the initial hurdle of this death game.

This Chapter delved deeply into the social friction that occurs in a world without laws. Within any game, there is a natural divide between ”hardcore” veterans and ”casual” novices.

The majority of the people trapped in Aincrad were beginners who knew absolutely nothing. They didn’t know how to level up efficiently, they didn’t know the attack patterns of field monsters, and they had no idea where the bosses were or what rewards they dropped.

In this state of total ignorance, these players were being asked to put their actual lives on the line just to gain experience points. This inevitably led to a massive rift between the general player base and the former Beta Testers.

The Beta Testers knew which areas were safe for grinding, which quests provided the best rewards for the least effort, and how to grow stronger with minimal risk. Because resources in the game were as finite as they were in the real world, becoming stronger meant surviving in this dangerous realm of swords and sorcery.

Because of this, the two thousand deaths in the first month had mostly been among the novices, leading to a deep-seated resentment toward the ”elitist” Beta Testers. Only through the mediation of a few key individuals was the conflict temporarily put aside for the sake of the boss raid.

For readers who didn’t play games, this plot made it easy to empathize with the novices. They felt the frustration and fear of being ”cannon fodder.” But for a high-level gamer like Yuta, the story was incredibly satisfying.

”Using game knowledge as a survival skill? I love it,” he muttered. In this world, information was more valuable than any physical item. He began to fantasize about himself as a ”hardcore” player, surviving through cautious optimization and low-risk farming, only to emerge from the shadows and one-shot the boss.

”If SAO were real and I was stuck in there, there is no doubt I’d become a legendary player. I’d survive until the end and lead everyone to freedom,” he thought, a mysterious, smug smile creeping onto his face.

The story followed Kirito as he joined the raiding party. It was during this process that he had his first real interaction with the heroine, Asuna. However, at this point in the novel, Asuna was described as a mysterious girl wearing a thick hooded cloak that completely hid her features.

”I didn’t join this raiding group for the food,” she told him during a quiet moment. ”I’m doing this to remain myself. Rather than rotting away in the Starting City out of fear, I choose to keep my identity until the very last moment, even if I lose to a monster and die. I refuse to lose to this game... to this world.”

”Well, I don’t want my comrades to die,” Kirito replied. ”At least try to stay alive during tomorrow’s battle.”

This was the first heart-to-heart between Kirito and Asuna. The atmosphere was masterfully crafted, allowing Yuta to feel the hesitation and resolve swirling within these teenagers.

If everyone was too afraid to fight, no one would ever leave. Furthermore, even if their bodies were being cared for in hospitals, a year or more of total inactivity would lead to muscle atrophy and organ failure. Living in the game forever wasn’t a real option.

While some chose to hide in the Starting City waiting for a savior, others, like Asuna and Kirito, chose to take their destiny into their own hands.

The novel spent a significant amount of time detailing the tactical rehearsals between the two. Since Kirito had fought the boss during the Beta, he knew its habits. The raiding party was divided into Teams A, B, and C, utilizing a rotation strategy to wear the boss down through sheer numbers and coordination. It was a battle of attrition.

However, just as the boss’s health bar hit the red zone, the leader of the raiding party suddenly lunged forward alone. He ordered everyone else to stand back, claiming he would finish the boss in a one-on-one duel.

A novice reader might have thought the leader was being brave, trying to protect the others from a final desperate counterattack. But as a veteran gamer, Yuta’s old memories flared up.

”That idiot! He’s trying to get the Last Attack bonus for himself to hog all the rare loot,” Yuta growled. He remembered all the times he had been backstabbed by teammates in the past, being shot by a ”friend” in a shooter just so they could take his gear, or being kicked from a party right before a boss died. His anger began to simmer.

But the plot took a sharp turn.

This was the retail version of the game, not the Beta. The boss’s attack patterns had been changed. As the boss entered its final phase, its movements shifted unexpectedly. Kirito realized the danger and shouted a warning, but it was too late. The leader was struck down.

Just as Yuta was prepared to dismiss the leader as a greedy fool, the dying man used his final breaths to beg Kirito to lead the others and finish the game. Yuta felt a sudden lump in his throat. The man had been greedy for gear, yes, but at the very end, he truly cared about the survival of the group.

With his anger now redirected solely at the boss, Yuta cheered internally. ’Kill that monster!’

Spurred by the leader’s death, Kirito charged forward with Asuna at his side. During the frantic exchange, Asuna’s cloak was shredded by a boss attack, finally revealing her true face. The novel highlighted this moment with a gorgeous full-page color illustration. The two small figures stood in stark contrast to the towering, monstrous boss.

Through their first, yet miraculously perfect, combination of sword skills, they managed to slay the boss. However, the victory was short-lived. Other members of the raiding party began to accuse Kirito of being a ”Beater”, a Beta Tester and a Cheater, claiming he withheld information just to let the leader die so he could take the credit.

To prevent the raiding party from collapsing due to suspicion and infighting, Kirito chose to play the villain. He took the blame on himself, donned his new black coat, and left the group to become a solo player.

While the plot was about a game raid, the Chapter was actually a deep dive into the psychology of teenagers trapped in a nightmare. Some gave up, some fought back, some raged in impotence, and some, like Kirito, chose a lonely path of sacrifice.

When Yuta reached the words ”Chapter Two: End,” he felt a sense of longing. He could still see the image of Kirito and Asuna’s synchronized sword skills in his mind’s eye.

”That was so cool...”

This novel was a complete departure from Haruto’s previous writing style.

In reality, this ”pop” style was much closer to the typical palate of the light novel market. While To the Moon was a slow-burn masterpiece, many readers lacked the patience to wait for the emotional payoff.

Sword Art Online, on the other hand, was fast-paced, easy to understand, and emotionally resonant without being overly depressing.

On the day of the second Chapter’s release, the rating for the series on the official forums climbed.

For the first time in months, the fans who usually complained about Shiori being a ”sadist” who only wrote tragedies had disappeared. Instead, the comment section was filled with unanimous praise for the plot, and almost every single thread was a discussion about how amazing Asuna was.