Another Arcadia Online

I was before I hung myself with a rope now. I am going to despair of all the world and travel the world.

"Shit, it's a suicide end. Ooh! What the hell! Stop it! I remember the old days!

I threw the controller.

The game I'm playing is a debt-servicing game called The Devil's Country.

If I don't pay my debt back until the date and time I'm set, they'll sell my bad-end, my organs.

However, if I could just repay my debt, it would be a good end, with the protagonist attacked by nothingness and a suicidal end.

And they have a true-end.

"How can a true-end be this!?

Mizuki Hirose, a nursery teacher, was troubled.

It doesn't matter what happens, it's a suicide end. Is that supposed to be on me?

What are you thinking about this gaming company? I don't see the way to the True End!

That's when the intercom rang.

"Yoru."

"You're here!

My classmate, Mio Iida, is an amazing pro-gamer who comes to the World Games as a pro-gamer and wins prizes.

And he's also my drinking friend.

Mio, help me.

"What's up?

"Whatever it takes to get up, it's gonna be a suicide end!

"Suicide end? Uh, it's the land of demons. I'm not gay, so I'm not that interested..."

"Don't say that! Only the suicide end reminds me of the old days!

I've been shown the suicide end many times and this one is going to get sick. Now there is no True End. If organ (dead) or suicide (dead) ends up breaking the software and selling it.

"Damn... That's pretty vivid..."

"It's a light horror! Scary, scary!"

"Yes, yes..."

Mio puts the cashier bag on the table and hands the controller.

And I had chosen and started from the beginning.

"Huh, you owe me... It's too vivid. On the contrary, he didn't ask for it."

"It's real, right? And the story."

"You're gonna have to die, Por 'O ref."

"Seriously, it's just despair - but... first you don't know the conditions you need for a true-end... Why did you buy this shit?"

"It is..."

I can't tell you I thought it sounded funny. I don't have eyes. Ah. I know, so I didn't go out with anyone I liked...

"What do you do with paying off your debts?

"Eh, I do part-time work and stuff while the main character is motivated and physically fit. However, you should not set your health to zero and if you set it to zero, you will die of overwork..."

"What's the only protagonist to die for..."

"The part-time game is, if you miss ten times a day, your boss scolds you, fires you, you're mentally ill, you jump off the roof..."

"What's that tofu mental!? There aren't many death routes for less survival routes!?

Yeah. You rush to death unusually.

"Because you're the protagonist scum... I got into gambling, I lost, I used up my marriage savings, I got divorced, I was asked for compensation, but I couldn't stop pussy, I skipped the company, I got fired, and finally I got my hands on the dark gold..."

"... whatthescum"

"He's such a protagonist"

"I don't want to do it when I hear that!

I know. Hiji-kun understands.

I have no emotion or shit for a protagonist like this. I'm really fucking gay. Seriously, I thought it was from the opening.

"Do you want to come..."

Mio proceeded with the game while creating a loathsome atmosphere.

The night dawned.

The beer I bought was gone, I bought more, and I was playing a game.

We can already do this, and I support Mio.

"Ahhh! Why not!

I saw the ending three times. Short stories are also an element of fucking gay.

And three hours later.

"Hey! Look! A new way to die!

"Concrete stuffing in drum cans. Tokyo Bay!

See you in three hours.

"Another new way to die!

"Russian Roulette!"

And 6pm.

There was no breakfast, no lunch, just alcohol and games.

I hold my head.

"Ugh... I had a head..."

"I drank too much... But finally..."

"" I'm True Ended Ahhh!!

The protagonist survival route!

Apparently, the condition is to meet the divorced wife and daughter just before the debt repayment ends,

The main character is remarrying and starting over again. Finish it. We...

"" Do it already or you're such a jerk!!

Took me two days to clear it!

If I hadn't observed it carefully, my wife would have noticed! Why are you mixing up with your wife's passers-by! Speak up!

"... no more, I can't"

We fell on the spot and went straight to sleep.