The game was reaching its climax. Inside an abandoned building, a moment where the muzzle reacts to even a quiet breath. All teammates had fallen, and he was the only one left. Calm background music flowed over the screen, and every footstep and footprint set his nerves on edge. The chat window was scrolling up relentlessly, but his fingertips moved without a tremor. Then, a familiar nickname caught his eye. 'Why hasn't the Princess appeared lately?'

He calmly took down one enemy and checked his remaining ammo while reloading. A brief smile brushed his lips. Yeah, our Princess has been a bit busy lately. Soon, reactions like 'Princess lol', 'NyanPunch starting again', and 'Princess is gonna hate this again' erupted in succession. It was a familiar flow. However, one unfamiliar question caught his eye. 'But why do you call your younger sister Princess...?' He tilted his head slightly and quietly let out a word without taking his eyes off the screen. If she's a princess, I call her Princess. What else would I call her?