Horror Game Developer: My games aren't that scary! novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Orientation Day [2]

Ding!

The elevator doors finally opened, revealing a spacious room adorned with a gray carpet that stretched across the entire floor. Several white chairs were neatly arranged in rows, all facing a large projector screen.

The place was already fairly packed, with several people chatting and exchanging pleasantries.

But not all were like that, there were quite a few that had tense expressions on their faces.

"Oh, look who's here!"

A man, tall and sharply dressed in a gray suit and black tie, made his way toward us. His gaze was fixed on Kyle.

"Of all people, I didn't expect one of our star prospects to come to some rookie orientation day."

One of our star prospects?

I glanced at Kyle, who laughed nervously, clearly embarrassed.

"Come on, you're exaggerating."

Him?

"Exaggerating?"

The man dismissively waved his hand.

"Come on... You and I both know you're one of the hottest prospects in the Guild right now. The number of inquiries I've been getting about you from other guilds? It's been a headache."

The more I listened to the conversation, the more peculiar my expression became.

'So not only the world changed, but Kyle has now become some sort of highly sought-after prospect?'

"Anyways..."

The man turned his attention to me, tilting his head as if he'd just noticed me.

"...Who might this be? Seems like a fresh face. Is he one of the new recruits?"

"No, he's with me, Section Chief."

"Ahhh."

The Section Chief paused, as if he'd just had a sudden thought, and slapped his fist into his open palm.

"Could he be that observer you were talking about?"

"Yes."

"I see, I see."

The Section Chief shot me one more curious glance before turning back to the end of the room. He waved his hand at someone across the room.

"Come here! There's someone I'd like to introduce you to."

Soon, a young man with short, bowl-cut black hair and brown eyes appeared.

"Section Chief?"

His face was slim, and dimples appeared on the sides of his cheeks as he walked over. My initial impression was favorable—he seemed like a nice guy.

"Here, Kyle," the Section Chief said, patting the boy on the shoulder, "this is Myles. He's got potential. When you have time, try to help him out. He'll be useful for us down the road."

Myles?

I cocked my head slightly while looking at the young man who went on to greet Kyle politely.

As I looked at him, I couldn't help but squint. Something about him felt vaguely familiar. I couldn't quite explain it, but the more I stared at Myles, the more I felt a strange sense of déjà vu, and it started to unsettle me.

I just couldn't quite put my finger on what made him feel so familiar.

"Hello."

"Hm?"

I blinked, snapping out of my thoughts. Before I knew it, he had come to greet me.

He had a polite smile on his face as he extended his hand towards me.

"Nice to meet you."

"...Oh, hello."

I greeted him back, shaking his hand.

I wasn't great at conversation, and the moment after I let go of his hand felt strangely awkward, but Myles didn't seem bothered. He simply smiled again.

"I heard that you're here as an observer. Are you looking to enter the Guild?"

"Me?"

I quickly shook my head.

"No, far from it. I'm just a game developer. I'm here to gain some experience so I can create a better game."

"You're a game developer?"

He looked intrigued as he asked.

"Yes."

Not a great one, but one.

"What type of genre? Horror?"

"...Yeah."

'Ahhhh...'

'And just when I thought things couldn't get worse.'