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"Plenair....", the mysterious main character utters under his breath. "YOU KILLED MY FATHER!", he then yells. Plenair is shocked to witness the sight of the mysterious main character charging his energy in rage. The total of 4 players flee from the Free Market, while the 2 bots are caught in the middle of the chaos. Turns out, the mysterious main character is part of the Eric clan, one of the most powerful classes of Maple World. Plenair makes a desperate run, but after 36 episodes of the mysterious main character who is part of the Eric clan's charge, it is much too late for him to escape. Giant beams of life energy surge throughout the market, destroying everything in it's way. The mysterious main character is then found left all by himself.

The display of saccharine affection stood clear even through the bustle of the market - if only because the market was proving about as popular as a Westboro Baptist Church sermon. For a moment, the onanistic thunder of the control and v keys from the salesmen there was paused, disapproving of the sight: before the messages returned, with twice as many @s tacked onto the end as standard. Plenair and his insignificant other - of whom he had disappointingly yet to boast about to his Buddy List of two friends total - embraced as the blazing sun beat down upon them. All was well and beautiful; or so it seemed, for from the vantage point just outside FM18, a tall figure shadowed by aged armour and Dark Grace Helmet caught sight of Plenair... smirked, tracked his movements with interest. With disgust.

(Eh, not sure how this'll work out but I'm going to use the formula of half dumb jokes, half pure cheddar drama.)

There he saw not tens, not hundreds but six people trying to sell their wares, although two of them were bots. The glorious Free Market was once commonplace for selling and buying various goods from fellow adventurers. Plenair recalled to a simpler time when the Market was filled with a diverse crowd, noobs to professionals from all corners of the Maple World would congregate here to find good deals, "buy low, sell high" was oft the slogan said around these parts. It was after a while of reflecting that Plenair snapped out of his daze and spotted his girlfriend of three hours standing on the other side of the market. "Hey" he shouted, in hope his senpai would notice him. She turned, "onii chan!" she shouted back, and her eyes lit up.