Disclaimer: I do not own Highschool DxD nor any game abilities that appear here. They all belong to their respective owners.

Without further ado, let us begin.

Edited: 21/August/2018

Chapter 1 - Humble Beginnings (Pt. 1)

*Good Morning Alaster! Today is a new day with Endless Possibilities-*

Alaster groaned in annoyance as his alarm clock rang; the message inserted into it by his mother instantly began playing, much to his annoyance and self-sanity. After hearing the message play for the Fifth time, in conjunction with the sounds of ringing church bells repeated over and over, he finally just had enough and instead of just normally pressing the button he instantly got up and yanked the plug out of its socket, an angry scowl on his face.

"Goddamn alarms" Alaster scowled before getting his anger under control with deep breaths. He never liked alarms, I mean really, devices used to disrupt a person from their wonderful and pleasant dreamworld and toss them back into the harsh world that is Reality, has got to be a fucking nightmare in its own right.

Putting the notion of Alaster hating Alarm Clocks out of the way, it is best that we talk about him. Alaster Haradra is a young man of 17 years of age, with medium black hair styled as a soft, tapered cut and lilac coloured eyes, in addition if he were standing instead of sitting up on his bed he would have stood as a 5'7, making him a bit much shorter than everyone in Kuoh Academy. He is Filipino, as are both of his parents obviously; funny fact; what's a bit funny about them is that his mother is named after a Character from Tokyo Ghoul and his father after a Saint. Nothing wrong with his father's name, just that one time a friend of his father accidentally called him St. George, and it kinda stuck with his father essentially.

Yawning whilst closing his eyes he began stretching himself, allowing blood to circulate better through his veins and arteries, however, this also ended up with him yawning a lot more in the process, not that he minded. Maybe he shouldn't have stayed up till midnight again. If you haven't known already, Alaster has an addiction to games; a lot of games. Played so many of them that he is what one would call a Gamer.

It was when he opened his eyes is when he was greeted with the sight of a blue screen with a message written on it in black writing.

[Good Morning, Alaster Haradra]

[Alaster Haradra]

[Lvl: 10/12% - 100%]

[HP: 600][MP: 300][Atk: 25][Def: 20][Ag: 16]

[Int: 122][Re: 20][Sp: 162]

[HP, SP and MP stats replenished]

Alaster shook his head, an amused smile on his face. While it is helpful to be notified about it, it is, to be honest kinda getting a bit tiring to see the same message over and over again.

This was something that he had with him since….he doesn't know really how long he had it. Whether by birth or it just came to him one day, this power suddenly appeared to him one day and changed his life completely. The origin of his powers, however, is still a huge mystery to him even to this day.

As to what his power can do, it changes his perception of reality into that of a video game, well not really. For while the elements of a video game are there, there are just a lot of things that are missing to his power, and he doesn't know why? Does he have to unlock them? And if so then how can he do that?

Sighing, he glanced over at his alarm clock, only to remember that he had pulled the plug out for it. Reaching for his Samsung J5 which was located inside his drawer he pressed the phone's button opening the screen.

"Huh...7.50" Alaster shrugged pocketing his phone away. The gears in his brain began functioning once more, allowing him to fully process that little information, and it made him jump out of his bed in shock and pure panic mode.

"FUCK! IM LATE!"

Flashback

It was just meant to be a normal but wonderful sunny day for a kid like him to enjoy the warm weather.

Warm and Bright, this is all but enough to encourage any kid to come out on a day in June, to spend time with friends and make new ones, playing activities outside, even going to the beach.

There was so much to do on days like this

However, for a young child like Alaster, there is only one form of activity for him...

And that is staying indoors playing Games.

Shouldn't he be outside playing with all of the little kids?

Shouldn't he be making new friends with those in his neighborhood?

The truth is, he can't for he is all but alone; an eight-year-old child, living alone in his own home, and no parents with him.

Now, this is the part where one would say 'Bad parenting'. Like who would just leave your own child at home alone is but an idiotic act and simple barbaric; how can a young child such as himself learn how to cook? To wash the dishes? To tend to the laundry?

But his parents have their reasons. His mother works as a Nurse for the United Nations, currently working in Somalia as of right now, tending to the sick and infected there, while his father, who was a businessman, is always working abroad and was currently attending a business conference in San Francisco. They both would not be back until the end of the summer, leaving him stuck here with him being looked after under the care of the Hyoudou Residence.

While he is grateful for them taking care of him in his parent's absence, sometimes the Hyoudou cannot be there, as they too have their own form of jobs to go to, which is where maturity comes in. Early maturity has taught him the basic tools needed for him to look after himself from cooking a basic dish of breakfast into knowing how the washing machine and the dishwasher worked.

Maturity is a plus one for him, that definitely helped him now that he is thinking about it.

Due to his parents being out all the time, and an eight-year-old child like himself, who but fear going out from his own home without the watchful eye or care of his parents has caused him to retreat in his own home.

To compensate for his isolation?

Well, one day whilst staying with Issei, he introduced the young Alaster to the world of Video Games, and he would never leave that world.

He immediately fell in love with them, and because of it began to play games after games after games in his own home.

He is obviously financed by his parents, otherwise, how would he be able to purchase his food. As well as purchasing food, he also use the money to buy a whole load of games; from the Devil May Cry series (Excluding Dmc) to the Halo series, Warhammer Total War, Vermintide, Destiny, Star Wars: Old Republic and so many more, so much that he might have created a new type of con; a Gamercon after an argument with some other kid about the different cons.

During this time, however, another moment took place, and that is where everything changed for him.

[Press Start]

These two words, simple words melded together to form the basis of all games, when starting a brand new game.

These two words all but suddenly appeared to him; a blue and white screen appeared within his vision while he was playing Rust on the computer, attempting to raid a high-tier base of another clan, not that he is apart of a clan himself.

He was taken aback by these two words and nearly fell off his seat in the process. He blinked once, and twice, then began rubbing his eyes thinking that there was perhaps something in his eyes that he might need to get out. But after doing it, that same message still remained in his vision.

He looked back at the message, contemplating on what to do

Should he do it? Press start or something?

Should he just ignore this and continue playing?

So many decisions flowing through his brain, and his own brain could not help him choose which one to pick.

Unknowingly with these two words, his life shall all but change forever

Should he accept or not

And Alaster being a young mature, but still, naive and curious little boy as he is accepted it, pressing the box as if it were there.

The message disappeared from his view for a few seconds before re-appearing, only this time with a different message on it.

[Welcome, Alaster Haradra]

[Lvl 1][0 - 100%]

Was he dreaming or something? Maybe he is. Maybe this is all a figment of his imagination or something, definitely a dream

[New Quest: Fall of Dank]

[Defeat the Rust Clan; Dank]

[Reward: 20XP]

[Failure: None]

[Y/N?]

Should he accept? There is no reason as to why not? He accepted this, and he might as well get it over with. With that in mind, he accepted the quest and once so began playing Rust again.

Since then, he had come to accept the power that he received on that specific day

After completing the task that it had required of him to complete, he was rewarded with the amount of XP that the quest rewarded him for, along with that a small explanation about his power; which alters his perception of reality into that of a video game; hence the name that he gave his power Gamer's Perception; sounds cool but he could have come up with something better for it.

As much as his powers sound cool, however, it only enables him to do just simple quests and errands and that's about it. Nothing epic about his powers or anything like that.

But still, despite it being lacking, he could not deny that it made his life a lot more entertaining, to say the least. He let a smile take over his face.

A lot more interesting

"Alaster Haradra"

That smile quickly disappeared as it had appeared, and he could not help but let out an irritated groan, turning is head to look at the person that he was hoping to avoid as he snuck his way towards class.

Sona fucking Sitri

Student Council President of Kuoh Academy

"And Grade-A Bitch-Forcer of the fucking Law," He said that last part in his mind, nearly saying it out loud by accident. If he did, then this girl would never leave him alone, for a while, and add to that, severe punishment for him.

Speaking of Sona, she is an enigma, despite her ranking as both well-known and Student Council President. Within his vision, he sees the world differently thanks to Gamer's Perception. To anyone that he looks, he is presented with different symbols that appeared everywhere.

For example, over folks such as Issei or Mr. Nadeshiko; his maths teacher, there would sometimes be a question mark over their heads indicating that he had a quest that he can interact with. This is shown either through him looking over their heads, or if it doesn't show up, he'll have to scan them. He could also use this scanning ability to scan objects and can either find information about it, enable him to interact with it, etc, but it depends on the object though that's the problem.

However, whenever he looks at or even scan people like Sona or Rias, they always come up as three question marks, which still baffles him to this day. Another incident was when he was twelve years old, when he came across some guy with red hair, he scanned the guy checking to see if he had anything on him, and instead the same three question marks came up in his view when he looked at that man, and now it presents itself over Sona's head.

Are they special in some way? Is that why they have three question marks? He doesn't know himself, and he doesn't think that he'll be finding out anytime soon.

Alaster let out a nervous chuckle, as he scratched the back of his neck, as he quickly came up; thanks to his quick-thinking, a reason for his lateness "Ah, sorry Sona-san, I was-"

"You are late, for the tenth time, Alaster" Sona cut him off, forcing him to shut up "And this time you tried sneaking into class, something you wanna say about it?"

"Ah, well-" He nervously chuckled once more, scratching his neck even more.

"The Council Room. Now"

"Shit"

"Language"

"You do realize this makes it the eleventh time that you are late for class?" Sona informed Alaster, sitting across from her. They were both inside the Student Council Room; The room was pretty spacious for a normal classroom, containing a large mahogany desk facing 3 tables made of Cherry Wood all lined up together; the side facing the direction of the large desk. Behind the tables were 9 Red Bergere-Style Chairs that were currently tucked inside the tables. Other furniture presents inside the Student Council Room include Bookshelves made of Rosewood, a recently installed SMART Board that was facing Sona's desk and in the corner a comfortable looking sofa completed with a small coffee table and a lamp.

"Yeah I know" Alaster sighed, rubbing his head "But it's not my fault that I'm late every time"

"Oh?" Sona raised an eyebrow "Perhaps you would like to enlighten me on what you mean by that?"

"What I am saying is that it's not my fault that traffic got in the way of my progress of getting to school" Alaster explained "Besides, there are many possibilities that can hinder someone in their travels, even I know that myself"

"Oh really know?" Sona questioned, "then if you know such a thing, then shouldn't you have instead gone a bit earlier in order to avoid such hinders?"

…..

...Shit

"Shouldn't you?"

"..y-yeah" Alaster nodded, averting eye gaze from Sona "Maybe I should"

"While I may forgive you for your late arrival, however being late for the eleventh time and the fact that you tried to lie your way out of this, won't go unpunished, and for that..."

An Hour Later…

"Stupid bitch, grade-A Bitch fuck she is-no, a fucking three-eyed hearing defected bitch, not whatever the fuck I said" Alaster let loose curse after curse as he mopped the floor of the Student Council Room.

This was his punishment, for being late; being forced to mop and clean the floors of the facilities of this Academy from the Gym and the locker room to the goddamn swimming pool, the Kendo Club, much to the chagrins of the Perverted Trio, the Canteen, the Library and finally the Student Council Room. What's worse is that he has a time limit to this, and should he not complete this then he'll have to repeat this tomorrow, and to add more shit to the fire, he is excused from class; courtesy of Sona Sitri.

He had completed the Gym, Locker Room and the Kendo Club, leaving the Swimming Pool, the Canteen, Library, and the Student Council Room. He is currently starting to clean up the Student and he only has 30 mins left to get everything done. There is no fucking way that he will get everything done on time!

Alaster sighed once more, a knowing expression that he won't even accomplish everything he needs to complete in a short amount of time

"Bollocks, all of this, won't be able to complete this bitch-ass work in time" he muttered even more curses. He dipped the mop into the bucket of water before he squeezed out the excess water using the wringer. Leaning the handle against one of the chairs, he decided to take a break from all this, besides, like he already said, he won't be able to get everything done in time.

He leaned back and let himself fall on the comfortable seat of the President's Chair, hands on each of the chair's arms

"Lord Alaster, Emperor of Destruction" He used a somewhat menacing tone, cracking a grin at the end of his little declaration. He had been watching too much Transformer Prime episodes, and this one took the cake, kinda did.

His eyes glanced around the room, trying to see if there was anything that he could fool around with while he waited for the timer to go up. His curious, yet leisure-seeking eyes soon landed on a single, yet strange looking pawn piece. Well, there was nothing strange about it in terms of appearance, it looks like any ordinary chess piece, but there was something that puts it off from being an ordinary chess piece. It radiated a strange aura; he couldn't find a single word to describe it. It wasn't much in terms of how much it radiated, but it was enough for him to detect it with his senses.

Curiosity got the best of him, and he picked up the pawn piece and began scanning it "So what makes you tick?" He wondered to himself, inspecting the pawn piece.

When he got nothing with his normal vision, he opted to use his powers to scan and identify the object, and so he did.

[Scanning…]

He waited for it to finish...

And his reward for doing so was a burning, searing-like pain that rapidly took over him; starting from his hand; in which it held the pawn piece and rapidly spread across his body, like a hungry forest fire gorging on wood and flesh alike. He cried out in pain, dropping the pawn in the process as he collapsed on the floor. As he did a red screen appeared in his vision

[Error! Error! Attempting to Reboot!]

[Rebooting…]

He clutched onto his stomach with his hand, suddenly becoming sick for some reason. He got up to his feet; which proved difficult due to his vision becoming disoriented and blurry and with difficulty, made his way to the Student Council's own private toilet.

After what felt like an eternity to Alaster, releasing all that he had in his stomach, he finally managed to crawl his way out of that toilet. Toilet, more like an actual shithole now, considering the mess he made in there.

He was no longer feeling any form Nausea or anything related to it, well for now at least, as he regained his bearings. He was about to stand when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, forcing him to collapse onto his knees

[Rebooting Failed! Scanning Error: Standby...]

Just what the hell is happening to him!? He clutched his stomach in even more pain, paying more attention to the pain and sudden rise in body temperature than his surroundings resulting in him nearly tripping from his own bag.

And speaking of high body temperature that's a lot of enzymes about to be denatured. He was so occupied with the pain of his stomach that he didn't hear the door open

"Alaster?"

A familiar voice laced with worry called and said voice was loud enough to get Alaster's attention. Looking up, the speaker of the voice was none other than Sona herself. He looked up, giving Sona a look at the pale, and an almost sickly expression on Alaster's face, while in return, Sona was giving him a look of worry on her face.

"...Cute?" Alaster thought in his head before coughing once more.

"I-I-I don't feel so good" Alaster managed to wheeze out, ending his sentence with a violent cough. Sona immediately rushed to Alaster's side and placed a hand on his forehead, and nearly retracted her hand at the amount of heat that he was giving off.

"You're burning up, really badly," Sona said to him worryingly

"Yeah" Alaster coughed once more, only more forcefully this time "No Sh-" He ended up coughing violently again.

[Scanning Detected: Virus?: Unknown Source: Attempting Purge]

[0%]

….A Virus….a Virus is what is trying to kill him!?

Where the fuck did that even come from!?

"Can I-I-I" Alaster began, but was forced to cover his mouth to stop another bout of coughing from his mouth. Sona nodded, understanding what Alaster was implying to say

"Yeah, it's best that you go home. You're excused from both the day and from your punishment. Your mother's a Nurse yes?"

"Yes she is, don't worry though" Alaster assured Sona with a wave "I'll be *cough* alright"

"Good, and when you do feel better, you are going to finish your punishment"

"Right…" Alaster drawled, not even bothering to answer back. "Say, Sona-san, is it ok for Issei or Paul to help me return home?"

"Alright" Sona nodded "I'll excuse either from their classes to help you get home"

"T-thanks, Sona-san"

30 mins later...

"Jesus, Sona-san wasn't kidding when she said that you were sick"

Alaster coughed once more, as he glances over to give his friend an expression that read "No Shit Dumbass". The voice belonged to none other than Issei Hyoudou; his first Childhood friend. Issei is a young man like Alaster of average height, with Issei being much taller than him by a few inches, with short spiky brown hair and light brown eyes. Like Alaster, he wore the same Kuoh Academy Uniform as him. Issei chuckled when he noticed the look that Alaster was giving him. Deciding to change the subject before Alaster could make a report he asked him something else

"So how are things, Alaster?" Issei asked him. Alaster chuckled at Issei's question

"Funny" Alaster smirked "Last time you said that you were getting your head beaten in by the Kendo Club before you dragged me into your mess and I was victimized too"

"Hey!" Issei was the one who retorted "Don't blame me for that! Besides.." A Perverted grin appeared on Issei's face "One can't resist them!-"

"By one, you mean yourself" Alaster gave him a deadpan expression "And as I said, I have nothing to do with any of your perverted antics"

"Awh, Come on Alaster!" Issei slaps his friend's back "You won't regret it once you fully realize the beauty of it!"

"The Day I do, is the day I die" Alaster rolled his eyes, before raising a hand to his mouth in order to cover up his cough, signalling the end of their conversation as Issei offered his bottle of water to Alaster, who gave him a thanks as he drank some of its contents. A few minutes later and they both arrived in front of Alaster's home.

"Anyways" Alaster began "Since today's a Friday and tomorrow's a Saturday, mind if I come to your house to play some Mortal Kombat X?"

"Sure" Issei nodded "I'll be happy too! I might as well bring Mo-"

"Ah, you know what, nevermind!" Alaster quickly turned down "You know what, I"m just gonna rest tomorrow! I don't want to risk making you and the rest of the equation sick you know! Anyways bye!" With that Alaster rushed inside, leaving Issei alone outside.

[86%]

"This is the most burning and aching moment that I ever had" Alaster muttered to himself. He raised a hand to his mouth to suppress another wave of coughing, which all but failed as his coughing broke through the barrier which is his hand, sending Alaster into another coughing fit.

It had almost been an hour, possibly more than that since he arrived back home from school, and that hour or more had been nothing but hell for him as he struggled to overcome his rapidly changing condition; one moment he was suffering from a fever, the next he started to feel Nausea and dizzy and the next moment he found himself hunching over his toilet emptying out his stomach.

Now currently he is resting in his bed, suffering from a combination of a headache, fever, and cold. He had attempted to ease his headache with some painkillers and medication, and he had taken them 30 minutes ago, but he didn't think that the medication didn't work, cause his headache just had to come back, only this time much worse than before.

"Fuck! Why!" Alaster shouted, placing a hand on his head as he rolled to his right. It's just beginning to become unbearable at this point, and at this point, whatever is happening to him doesn't stop- He immediately shook that thought right out of his head. No! He's gonna live through this, whatever is happening to him. He's gonna survive this and make it to midnight for the release of Battlefront 2 Goddamnit! He had survived worse things than this and-!

He swiftly placed a hand over his mouth and made a mad dash towards the toilet, emptying his stomach once more. Alaster could have sworn that he had seen blood being vomited out as well.

"Fucking go away already!" He cursed out loud before going back in emptying his stomach.

[99% - 100%]

[Purging Completed!: Restarting Systems]

[Healing: +12]

The moment that message appeared in his vision it all suddenly stopped. No longer did he feel a headache or was coughing or sneezing after that, but instead felt as though the diseases all but began to leave his system as it repaired itself from the shit-show that he went through. Sighing he slowly got up from his the floor; a hand holding onto his sink as he used it as leverage to pull himself up. Well at least it is finally over, he thought in his mind, but know that he is thinking about it more clearly, just what the hell did he go through?

[Press Start]

Alaster blinked in surprise at the message, a feeling of nostalgia rushing through him, as he stared at the two words; the same two words that had altered his life appear to him.

"This again?" Alaster muttered. It was then that he instantly came to an alarming conclusion.

Did I lose my all my progress?

Oh god no! If he did then what the fuck was the fucking point!? Everything that he fucking accomplished, all his progress, no matter how small they were gone in the blink of an eye. If this is true then no doubt that a massively painful headache would come his way, followed by childish tantrums, rage moments and other shit that comes after that (All in which he got from both of his parents). Sighing, all while preparing himself for what's about to happen he mentally pressed start. The screen disappeared for a split second before reappearing in front of him.

[Welcome back, Alaster Haradra]

Alaster breathed out a sigh of relief. Perhaps he might not have lost everything. However, the next message had to destroy all hopes for him

[Alaster Haradra]

[Lvl: 1/0% - 100%]

HP: 300

MP: 100

Atk: 20

Def: 15

Ag: 15

Int: 122

Re: 20

Sp: 160

Alaster's left eye twitched, his anger sprouted back full force. He was just about to start berating and cursing the damn thing when another message appeared

[Congrats! You have unlocked New Features for your Gear: Gamer's Perception]

...Nani?

All anger that Alaster had immediately dissipated at those words. New Features? What does it mean by that? As if it was reading his mind, his Main Menu screen appeared, only this time it looked different than before as it contained more stuff than it had.

[Skills]

[Quests]

[Profile]

[Peerage]

[Instances]

[Crafting/Enchant]

[Storage]

[Encyclopedia]

"These are all definitely new" Alaster muttered. "Definitely new". Really curious about the new features implemented, he began by first clicking on Skills.

[Skills]

[Certain abilities that you have gained through learning or earned]

Skill List

• Gamer's Body

• Gamer's Mind

• Bad-mouth

• Gaming

• Piano

"Interesting" Mused Alaster, not bothering to go over the rest of the skills that he has available. He clicked on the next thing that came up.

[Quests]

[Story Quests]

[Associated with your life]

[Daily Quests]

[Associated with daily activity]

[Interludes]

[Associated with your Peerage Members]

[Profile Quest]

[Associated with leveling your Profiles]

[Bounty Quests]

[Associating with Hunting wanted criminals]

"Well, this is a lot more than what I had" Alaster also muttered. It seems that the Quests have been expanded, allowing new options for him to pick instead of his old selection which only featured two options. He then exited and clicked on the next one and as he did his eyes widen in shock and surprise

[Profiles]

[Only Three Profile Slots are available at this time, and only One Profile available to equip. Profiles and Slots can only be unlocked by completing Specific Story Quests]

[Elder Scroll Online][lvl 1]

[X]

[X]

[?]

[?]

Alaster didn't know what to even think about this. The ability to utilize the powers, abilities, and weapons from a wide variety of games? Holy shit that's OP. But alas, he can only unlock new Profiles and Slots for more Profiles through specific Story Quests, which is a shame, to be honest. He wanted to try and be Nero from Devil May Cry.

[Peerage]

[Your Party basically. Depending on circumstances you have a total of 16 Pieces to spend. You are the King]

[Pawn: 8][Rook: 2][Knights: 2][Bishop: 2][Queen: 1]

"Interesting, wonder why?" Alaster thought to himself. Now that he is thinking about or without anything happening to him or anything...That Chess Piece, it must be the one to had triggered that painful Anomaly on him, forcing his gear to not only kick into overdrive but maybe to also finally unlock itself.

[Instances]

[Artificial Worlds. Allow you to explore these worlds and do many activities in them]

[Tamriel]

[Create new?]

"Sounds interestingly good" Alaster smiled, getting giddy by the second "Which means that I can explore, pick up items and craft them, which leads me to the next menu option"

[Crafting/Enchant]

[Allows you to craft Items picked from either real-life or from your Instances and enchant them. To craft or enchant, Formulas and Recipes need to be Found, Unlocked or Researched]

[Armor]

[Weapons]

[Equipment]

[Enchant]

[Vehicles]

[Defenses/Traps]

[Miscellaneous]

"And I have no recipes" Alaster chuckled. Guess he's going grinding for them then.

[Storage]

[Where Items are stored. 0/500]

"Welp that's a lot of things I can carry," Alaster said in surprise "That's some deep pockets right there, not that Doctor Who has any much deeper pockets than this"

[Encyclopedia]

[Information is stored]

[Enemies]

[Locations]

[Items]

[Flora/Fauna]

[Races]

[Characters]

"Good god" Alaster couldn't help but crack a smile on his face. He had never expected his life to turn out like this. Whatever that Chess Piece did to him, has changed his life for the better.

"Can't wait to see what this all looks like!"

[Story Quest: Humble Beginnings (⅓) - Learn things from your Sacred Gear][0%]

[Reward: 100 XP, 1 Gold, Humble Beginnings (⅔)]

[Y/N?]

And he got his first Quest. What better way to start off a new adventure with a Quest.

"Hold on a second, 1 Gold? No Yen?" Alaster questioned to practically no one. This is weird, really weird. What is he meant to use Gold for?

"Well, after I take a long nap I'll start doing the quest, and maybe figure out this gold thing"

After all, he has tomorrow too; might as well use the condition of him being sick to his advantage for him to learn about his new powers.

END

The reason why was suffering from contact with Sona's pawn was that his Gear had never come across something like that before; hence it is an Anomaly in the Gear's own eyes as you can say. A lot more about Alaster's gear will be revealed in time, but this is all that I can tell you folks as of late, but what I can say that his Gear works and function in an unusual way due to a certain circumstance. Also, Gamer's Perception isn't its real name, it shall be revealed in time.

Gold conversion

1 GC = 2200 Yen

2 GC = 4415 Yen

3 GC = 6622 Yen

4 GC = 8829 Yen

5 GC = 11036 Yen