"Today is Valentine's Day, so why are you so nice to accompany me out for dinner instead of your little lover?"

At the dining table, a little girl was teasing her companion.

"It's all because of the game 'Genesis'. It's been ten years since it was canceled, but it's still released on the market. The most infuriating thing is that there are still people who are willing to wait."

"I get impatient when I take slightly longer when putting on makeup. I can't believe that people would wait for a lousy game for ten years and not give up."

"I really don't know what's so good about it."

Her female partner poked the drink in her hand with a straw in hatred.

It was Valentine's Day today, and she had specially prepared his favorite black stockings, yet she was told that he had gone to an internet cafe with his good friend for a whole night.

Which girl would not be angry with him?

"Are you talking about 'Genesis'? Is it released today? Isn't it tomorrow?"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, stop eating. We need to hurry back, I still have to go see my Prince Walter!"

When the girl heard this, she hurriedly called for the waiter to pack up the food and left hurriedly with her female companion.

On the table next to them, a fair-skinned, tall youth revealed a knowing smile.

He was also a loyal fan of Genesis.

After being stood up by Blizzard for ten years, this holographic 5D fantasy that was known as '99.99 realism' was finally coming online.

The young man's name was Walter. It happened to be the same name as Prince of Lordaeron in the information pack released a while ago.

Walter was a top-tier NPC in the game. He was known as the youngest grand swordmaster on the entire continent. He was also the Golden Holy Dragon Knight of the Holy Knights. As soon as he appeared, he captured the hearts of countless female players.

At the moment, there were countless fans of Walter in the entire game circle. They had formed various fan clubs.

The girl just now was one of them.

Walter shared the same name as the prince. Every time he heard his name being shouted by female fans, he always had a wonderful feeling.

If it was anyone else, they would definitely think that this wonderful experience was a kind of luck.

They might even brag about it to their friends.

However, Walter would not do it.

Walter had severe mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he resists getting too close to others.

He even suffered from mild social phobia.

For Walter, the best way to get along with others was to keep silent with each other, and it would be better if he did not have to see them.

'We will always be best friends. As long as you don't agree, don't try to get close to me.'

Walter tidied up the tableware and carefully washed it with water. He then took out a tissue to wipe it clean and put it back.

He nodded in satisfaction, stood up to pay the bill, and left after paying the tip.

"Did this gentleman have his meal just now?"

The waiter walked to Walter's seat and looked at the clean and tidy dining table in a daze.

It did not look like a table that had just been used, and it was even cleaner than the empty table next to it.

At a five-story building in the suburbs...

The smart butler had already detected Walter's return based on the infrared sensor.

Based on the body surface temperature and heart rate, the warm water for the bath was automatically prepared. The temperature and humidity in the room were adjusted to prevent the temperature difference and catching a cold.

Walter walked straight back to the bedroom. Instead of washing up as usual, he sat in front of the desk and took a deep breath.

"Mr. Walter, are you feeling unwell?" The smart butler quickly noticed the abnormality and asked gently.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little nervous."

"Your heart rate is increased by 30%, your breathing is fast, and your pupils are dilated. Mr. Walter, you're currently in a state of excitement. You can listen to some soothing music to relieve the tension. Do you need help choosing?" The smart butler could not understand Walter's state, but it could only give advice according to the program.

"No need. This feeling is great."

"Is this the feeling of excitement? I like this feeling."

Walter stood up and tried to take a deep breath.

Due to his mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, Walter had always been very calm since he was young. He had never experienced such a feeling of excitement.

"I can't wait. Help me connect to the server of Genesis. I can't wait anymore."

Walter jumped back and laid on the soft bed.

He knocked on his temple and activated the smart chip buried in his brain.

A light flashed and a refreshing smell of grass was inhaled. The fresh air seemed to have been washed by heavy rain. It made people feel refreshed and clear-headed.

"Your Royal Highness, it's time to change into your formal attire."

A young man who looked like a waiter was half-kneeling in front of the window, and on the tray in his hand was a set of gorgeous but not ostentatious formal attire.

"Who are you?"

"Where is this?"

Walter opened his eyes and saw an antique castle.

There were thick and heavy rocks, floors paved with pure oak, and red carpet woven by hand. This was the decoration style of the middle world's nobles.

It was for great aristocrats.

Just this pair of high boots made of deerskin was enough for an ordinary family to earn a year's income.

'Shouldn't I enter the character creation interface?'

Although the game was not officially launched yet, it was still possible for people to familiarize themselves with the character models and skills in the hall.

This was not his first time entering the game hall. Walter had never encountered such a situation.

"Open the Attribute Panel."

[Name: Walter Kane]

[Race: Human]

[Occupation: Sword Saint, Holy Dragon Knight]

[Pet: Golden Holy Dragon]

[Title: The Youngest Sword Saint, Guardian of Light]

[Attributes: Strength: ???, Vitality: ???, Agility: ???, Intelligence: ???]

[Note: The only Prince of the Lordaeron King, the heir of the Holy Knights' Silver Hand, the youngest Holy Knight on the continent, the idol of all the young girls.]

"Could it be that I entered the game world, but instead of creating a game character, I transmigrated to the game world? I even became Prince Walter, who had the same name as me?"

"Almighty God!"

Walter was so shocked by his own discovery that he could not speak.

He was just an ordinary person who wanted to experience Blizzard's magical masterpiece.

Although it was called an immersive experience, it was too immersive to directly transmigrate here!

"Your Highness, His Majesty the King is waiting for you. Please change your clothes as soon as possible!"

The attendant held the gift and urged him softly.

This was already the third time the king had sent someone to urge him.

His Highness the Prince was young and promising. He was handsome and carefree, but he liked to cultivate alone.

He did not like to interact with others, and he did not like to handle government affairs.

This was unimaginable for the prince who was destined to inherit the throne. The reason why the king summoned him this time was to arrange for the prince to become the castellan.