Chapter 273: A Knight Fears People More Than Ghosts 2 (3)
Derrick, the gray-haired boy, tousled his hair as he shook his head, groaning like a whimpering puppy.
“Mordred, hmm... Wasn't that assigned to the second team lead...?”
Derrick looked awkward.
He was pretty sure he'd once boasted to his instructor that there was nothing in this world he didn't know.
‘Guess humility is a virtue for a reason.’
He had to admit, without hesitation, that there was far too much he didn’t know.
‘Making the worldbuilding this vast really is a problem...’
That was just how game development worked.
Even in the same project, different teams handled different parts, and even within the planning department, the work was divided so that each person had their own area of focus.
Especially in a large-scale AAA game, the number of side stories branching off from the main setting had to be staggering.
Dozens—no, hundreds of developers were needed just to keep up with that workload.
So, considering he was merely one of the countless planners on the team, it was only natural that his knowledge had limits. Berating himself over it was meaningless.
