Blurb：
In a terrifying horror game world, I run a simple hot dog stand selling delicious Chicago-style hot dogs. After their terrifying shifts, monsters like the ballet slipper girl and dungeon bosses become my loyal customers. Everything changed when my abusive ex-husband Vincent Shaw entered the game as a player. He attacked me with a baseball bat, trying to drag me back to reality. Now the entire game is in chaos! Dungeon bosses hunt players, demanding: "Where is the Hot Dog Lady?" The player forums issued an SSS-level bounty: [Find the Hot Dog Lady!] My hot dog stand became the most sought-after location as monsters search every corner for their missing food vendor. Will Vincent Shaw succeed in his kidnapping attempt, or will my monster customers rescue their favorite hot dog seller?
Content：
I sell hot dogs in a horror game.After their shifts, the monsters all come to me to buy a delicious, sizzling Chicago-style hot dog.
Until one day, my ex-husband, Vincent Shaw, who was addicted to domestic violence, entered the game as a player.
He used a baseball bat to knock me out, trying to drag me back to the real world.
When the monsters got off work and found the hot dog stand empty, they went crazy searching the entire game world for me.
During that time, all players were chased down by dungeon bosses demanding answers to deadly questions:
"Did you kidnap the Hot Dog Lady?!"
The player forums even posted an SSS-level bounty mission：
[Find the Hot Dog Lady!]
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On my first day in the horror game, a man in a sharp suit asked me what skills I had.
I thought about it all day and all night, then said:
"I can make hot dogs."
The man facepalmed, looking utterly exasperated.
But he still gave me a stall and let me sell hot dogs.
After handing me the keys, he vanished.
I spent half a day cleaning up the stall, then went back to the real world to buy supplies.
Once everything was ready, I opened for business as the blood-red moon rose.
Maybe the spot was too out of the way, hours passed without a single customer.
I tried to pep myself up.
"The aroma of food will bring 'em in, just gotta be patient!"
My stomach chose that moment to let out a loud rumble.
I decided to make myself a hot dog first.
I opened a pack of buns, lightly grilling them on the bakeware until golden brown.
Once the smell started wafting up, I put the sausages in the warming tray for them.
Then, I placed the smashed onions on the grill to toast.
Weirdly, this stall had everything: bakeware, grill, warming tray for sausages – nothing was missing.
Aside from a layer of dust, it was practically tailor-made for a hot dog stand.
Had the previous owner sold hot dogs too?
I shook my head.
"This is a horror game. It's a miracle there aren't severed limbs lying around. Who'd sell hot dogs here?"
Timing it perfectly, I expertly pulled the buns off the grill.
They were now toasted to a perfect crisp, glistening with grease.
Gloves on, I slathered the buns with my special sauce, layered on lettuce and crisp bacon.
I grabbed two sausages from the warmer and added them.
Topped it off with some diced pickled jalape?os.
One delicious, mouth-watering Chicago-style hot dog was ready.
But it felt like something was missing.
I pulled out a pot and boiled some spicy chili mac.
Finally, I piled the steaming chili mac onto the hot dog and cracked open a soda.
Taking the first bite, I sighed:
"Mmm... best damn thing!"
Hadn't changed that flavor a bit after all these years.
I was savoring my meal, completely oblivious to the fact that the smell of the hot dog had drifted out of the stall, catching the attention of a passing monster!
When a pair of old ballet slippers appeared at the stall, I felt the temperature dropped a several degrees.
Like someone turned on the AC.
Actually felt pretty chill in the nice way.
Suddenly, a chilling voice whispered in my ear:
"What are you eating?"
"Smells so good..."
Instinct kicked in, and I stood up to greet the customer:
"Welcome~"
"This is our specialty, the Super Duper Deluxe Chicago Dog. Would you like to... huh?"
I looked around but couldn't see anyone.
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