Arcadia’s Labyrinth

(Best timing ever)

I laughed inside as I gently embraced Elise as she moistened my eyes and looked up at me.

I know you're already guessing, but I was capturing Elise at a stage where she was being directed in the direction of a slam by a thug.

So what I thought about was when to help her.

The stage where the thugs are twitching and pushing you? No, then it just makes me a little nervous, and I guess I'm just a little appreciated. And most importantly, then the thugs will just plot to tongue down and drop him off this time and make another raid.

At what stage, then, can you sell her the greatest favor and exhaust the thugs?

My first thought was just before Elise was caught by the thugs and their purity was finally scattered.

If Elise was the most cornered moment, and if she was disturbed at such a time, the thugs would all be attacked by the intruders. So I beat the thugs to the roots.

How narrative and well dressed.

I was gonna go with this operation at first, too. That changed my mind earlier.

Well, the question is over my head. Wouldn't it be too good a time?

It is certainly a dramatic development. Elise's fondness may also climb the eel, causing her to fall in love with the suspension bridge effect.

However, it may not be questionable at that time, but when time passes and I think back to that time, it may be time to wonder.

Namely, wouldn't it be too well timed? It's like I've been waiting for you to leave.

That doesn't taste good. If you are questioned that way, it is possible that your liking until then will be reversed at once.

So I decided to change my plan.

The timing of Elise being hunted down quite a bit and not completely caught by the thugs and not thought to be waiting to get out.

I mean, now.

"Kane...... kun"

And the operation was a brilliant success. Elise is moisturizing her eyes, blushing her cheeks and looking up at this one.

This one ran around completely naked and without knowing that those big tits were haha like shaking......

Elise's appearance naked and running away was so fantastic that she seemed to sprout a distorted sexuality on me.

Their play of taking away clothes little by little and being able to run around naked in the open was little too exciting for me as a virgin.

Honestly, to the extent that I would like to try chasing Elise around on the gangster side.

The swinging breasts made me imagine the softness of the waves every time I ran, the shame-dyed cheeks stirred excitement, and the rough breath reminded me of the wheeze.

The status correction multiplied my senses dozens of times, and I could see her white skin still in the dark night, and as a result, it became pretty critical that the plan planned to protect her a little sooner.

Most importantly, as far as she was concerned, it seemed to have worked.

"!? Hey, man? Where'd he go?

I hear the confusion of the thugs who have been turning around the corner. Vikri, and Elise's shoulder shook and hugged me hard. Munchkin, something soft presses against my body. [M] Excellent.

"Take it easy. I'm just hiding anyway. I'm not going far. We'll split up and find it."

Did you say Billy, the leader of the thugs? Soytz calmly gives instructions.

As soon as I saw him, my concern for the fighting power of the thugs had disappeared.

That nose piercing looked familiar. I did see it in the arena, Billy.

The fact that he has a leader means he's as good at fighting as Billy, even if he's high. Then there was no longer a danger to my life at this event, and it became entertainment about how to enjoy Elise's reaction.

(Well, it would be nice to show up in front of them like this and defeat them...)

View Chirali and Elise in your arms.

I also feel like watching Elise run away naked in the front row just a little bit more.

Pull naked Elise's hand and run away from the thugs. That was an exciting sight just to imagine.

Besides, I want to gather all the thugs in one place as much as I can to finish it.

Chirali, I can't see the thugs when I ask what's going on around them. But I guess he's nearby. I hear their anger.

I whispered that I would pull Elise's hand.

"In the meantime"

But Elise keeps pulling my hand against my expectations.

"Ma, wait. I can't run either..."

Seeing Elise with a crying face, her legs were trembling so much that she was about to fall apart now.

Perhaps the cause is fatigue that ran around to its limits, but the fear is also great.

The subtlety of being naked, the danger zone of a slum at night, the situation of being chased around by men. Those are putting more strain on her flesh than fatigue.

While I was on my own, I would have been insane to death anyway, but my presence appeared and at once the fear began to be unleashed.

…………………………

"Oh, uh, oh, I'm sorry. Oh, because I can run in a little while."

As I silently conceived, Elise said so with a face touched by fear.

I thought you'd be abandoned by me.

I held her up when I smiled to reassure Elise. [M]

"Eh, come on."

"Quiet."

Often referred to as Elise, who took the form of a princess, blushes in disgrace unlike before.

It takes her soft weight on the arm, but if you have my muscle strength, it's light. Instead, you might enjoy it more than the style that pulls your hand around for the minute you can feel her softness.

When I got out of the shadows with that in mind, I ran out the night slam holding her up.

"Oh, there he is! More guys!? What are you watching for?

I guess I was staked out close by. Soon we will be found and shouted.

Elise makes me cling to my chest, but I grinned inside.

It's a really good reaction. Gather your people at that rate.

And I ran out of the thugs, earning a certain distance.

"... finally, haha, I'm hunting you down, shitty kid"

Billy stares at this one with his breath out at the head of the men.

Unlike jogging to the point of chasing Elise, this time it's pretty close to full sickness. They were all breathing on their shoulders, quite frustrated.

(But this is amazing...)

I guess we've gathered all their people. The number of men is over 100 as far as I can see. Well, we're going to siege the slam. Is that how many you want?

(100 +, or…)

More than I expected, I could not hide my joy.

Good, very good. What's good, the number 100 is good.

This might give you that title you were giving up getting.

I was happy that way, but Elise seemed to think differently.

She was pathetically frightened by the gradual increase in the number of men going, and when she finally got to this end, she had her face white as paper through bright blue, but now for some reason she even had a sad resolve.

She stepped forward towards the men as she stepped out of my arms.

"Elise?"

When I called her by her name, she turned to them after turning a totally tight smile on me.

"Oh, please, I will. I don't care what happens to me, he misses you."

(―――――――………)

The men burst into laughter the next moment when they were silent as if they had been taken aback by the proposal for a moment.

When they laugh, Billy says on behalf of the men.

"Hmm, I don't know what to do. I've been torn apart today... and I'd like to see one of Elise's sincerity here."

"Let, sincerity?

When Elise said that in a trembling voice, Billy smiled niggardly and guessy.

"Right. First, I want you to spread your legs wide over here, open your own cock, and say," I'll do anything to teach my cock to the meat potty. "

When Billy said that, the men also burst out laughing.

Too harsh a demand for virgins when they were younger, who had never dated a man either.

That was enough lines to make her imagine the fate she would follow if she fell into their hands.

"What's up? Do it."

Billy says, laughing at Niyaniya.

Besides, Elise shook Vikri's shoulder and then opened her fearful leg - where I put my hand on her shoulder.

"You don't have to obey their demands."

"... Huh?

I smile back at her looking back. [M]

"A huh? It doesn't matter right now. Stay cool, you shitty kid."

I said I would look at them like a hundred million people, even though Billy would intimidate me with a voice I thought was awesome.

"... I know I just learned human language and would like to try it, but I have to give her a kind word that you guys have hurt me now. So keep your mouth shut for a second."

"…………………………………………………………… Ah?

Billy chewed on my words after being taken aback and chewed on their meaning came to an angry form.

"... hey, you don't know what's going on? There's over a hundred of us."

"It's not people... it's bodies"

"Ah?"

"It's how you count goblins. Humans count goblins in their bodies, not in their people. You've studied, haven't you? Hobgoblins."

No longer, Billy and the others had no words. His face turns bright red, and he floats an angry shape.

And when I gently lowered Elise, I pulled the soul eater out of her waist.

"... Here @ Shit ■ Kigaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! ■ ■ ■ I'll do it"

At that moment, they come at us with anger. Too excited or the words are hard to read.

"There's a word out there for my hometown, okay? Hobgoblins."

I intercepted them with a cool face.

No more.

That was Elise's untrue feelings then.

When Kane came to help me at the limit of my health, I thought it was helpful.

His hair, illuminated by the moonlight and glowing in silver, was beautiful by fantasy, and its glow seemed a light that would save him from this darkness.

In this situation, would there be a woman who would not be tempted? No, I'm not.

If the two of us could go home safely, I thought from the bottom of my heart to do anything.

After he couldn't move anymore, Elise wasn't fluffy and realistic after he hugged me with a princess.

Even though this was the situation, Elise's chest rattled acceleratively, realizing that she was going to fall in love.

If this is the story, we will return safely and then have a sweet evening.

But reality, unlike the story, was ruthlessly cynical.

The men perceived the location of the two by gradually shrinking the siege net, while at the same time doubling the number of men.

Seriously, I was just dreaming of sweet hopes when I returned safely, and the despair was terrific when the number of men gradually increased.

And that time will finally come.

He was Kane, who ran around holding himself so hard, that he was finally cornered to the end.

By that time, the number of men had swelled to over 100, which anticipated the end of the two.

What will happen now? I don't really want to imagine it. I'm sure there's a future ahead of me, but Elise imagined it with her head fully spinning.

First of all, I will undoubtedly be made their toy. I can't imagine a specific way, but I would be treated to the extent that I think I would be fortunate enough to be normally offended.

So what happens to Kane?... will surely not return unharmed. If you get slapped, it's still better, you could be tortured and killed. Or I might leave you with a severe disability and dare to keep you alive.

Occasionally, there are cases where a man strayed into a slum is found broken his hands and feet in pieces. They sometimes have their eyes crushed or their genitals mutilated.

I don't think it's human work.

Elise imagines. Like Kane was found all over the city the next morning with her hands and legs broken and her face swollen up in bread.

That's all we absolutely have to avoid, Elise thought.

Why are you here? If you ask, your favorite boy laughed that he came looking for you because he was late home. He's just a good ordinary man caught up in his own bad luck.

I can still remember. In the dining room of the inn, Nimanima and the boy were happily looking at the status card. When I asked what was going on, I laughed lightly that the LV was up.

Probably still low LV. There are countless options open to his future like that. Among them, it would be his dream, and there would surely be a future where he would be a first-rate adventurer.

And my future is no longer just one. A miserable future where you are bewitched by geezy men and just live a life that is worse than death. But there was one future I could change for myself that I didn't have such a choice.

That's the future of him, Kane.

You must avoid just crushing his countless spreading futures. That's all, I absolutely don't like it.

So Elise stepped out of the warm, gentle boy's arms.

As soon as autumn is coming up, the chills of a slum night strike Elise.

It was cold enough to imply Elise's future, and Elise trembled more than the cold of the wind.

"Elise?"

Kane's suspicious voice can be hung on his back.

And Elise looked back, using all her mental power, and laughed.

Elise thinks while trying to burn his figure to the eye.

I wondered if I was laughing well.

I'm sure this is the last laugh I'll ever have in my life. From now on, Elise will never, ever laugh.

So I wanted to have the best grin so that this last grin would stay in his memory forever.

And when Elise turned back to the hateful geez bastards, she stood up in feelings.

"Oh, please, I will. I don't care what happens to me, he misses you."

Asking human crumbs like them was humiliating.

But Elise pushes and bends her pride and begs them.

Just before Kane helped me, it wasn't a lie that I thought I would do anything. After all, he didn't seem to help himself, but still he came to help. Then now it's your turn to keep your word. It's his turn to do anything for him.

The men burst into laughter the next moment when they silenced for a moment on Elise's suggestion.

The laughter seemed to lay Elise's thoughts all over her with a smile and regret, but Elise never overflowed with tears.

When they laugh a little, I guess they're the men's leaders, the nose piercing guy says.

"Hmm, I don't know what to do. I've been torn apart today... and I'd like to see one of Elise's sincerity here."

"Let, sincerity?

Sincerely. I had a very bad feeling when I got out of this man's mouth that words that would not otherwise mean anything negative.

The man says as he looks at Elise's body still exposed to nudity.

"Right. First, I want you to spread your legs wide over here, open your own cock, and say," I'll do anything to teach my cock to the meat potty. "

And it was an incredible line out of his mouth.

For a moment my brain refused to understand what it meant, and when I knew what it meant, my body shook up on its own.

What a inferior idea. And most of all, the scary thing is that this is the beginning.

That meant that if it fell into the hands of the men, this would be treated so lightly.

"What's up? Do it."

To the words, Elise trembles her shoulders with a victory.

I don't want to do it when I'm dead. But Kane's face passed behind Elise's brain like that.

I just have to do it. If you do it, you will surely lose something important in Elise. But I can protect more than that. With that in mind, Elise's legs slowly, slightly, began to open.

To humiliation and shame, Elise's vision distorts. My heart bounces so painfully, it's not weird whenever I pass out.

Still Elise endured. And when her legs opened about inside, his hands gently rested on his shoulders.

"You don't have to obey their demands."

"... Huh?

To Elise, who looks back at him in vain, he returned an unprecedented gentle grin.

And then the killing began.

Even so, Elise didn't know how the fight was going.

All the time he moved around at a speed that could not be captured by Elise's eyes, and one neck always flew into the dark night wondering if the white light was brilliant.

Occasionally, when I wondered if there was a sound of something being cut off near me, an arrow cut in two was falling on the ground, where I realized Kane had finally cut off a sniper aimed at me.

How can you see this medium arrow in the dark, how can you grasp it with what the arrow is after you, and how can you get back to yourself and protect yourself from the arrow faster than the arrow?

Elise doesn't know that.

The only thing I can tell is that Kane has tremendous strength.

It didn't take 10 minutes for Kane to kill more than 100 people.

The men are all decapitated without exception.

In it, of course, that nose piercing man also existed.

Standing amongst countless corpses, Kane has not bathed a single blood return after slashing down so many human beings.

A boy standing on a pile of corpses, illuminated by a silver moon. It was a fantastic sight, and the boy was no longer visible to Elise's eyes to man.

Who the hell is this boy? Until now I thought of this boy as a new American adventurer who had just come out of the country. But what's wrong with this? This tragedy can never be made for a new American adventurer.

Elise can tell now. This boy is heterogeneous.

And one question arises in Elise.

I was wondering why you wouldn't have broken the siege net and escaped if you had so much power.

With so much power, it would have been easy to beat down a few men, etc.

Yes. When Elise sends a suspicious gaze, the boy notices Elise's gaze.

When the boy looked at Elise, he dropped his gaze to the ground for a moment and looked up at the moon.

"... I've never killed a man before"

Elise was hacked by the potpourri and its words, whining like solitaires.

The suspicion of the boy that was about to be made inside Elise dissolves and disappears.

Oh, well. Isn't that easy?

This gentle boy didn't want to kill anyone. Even if that's such an outside road.

So I ran away from the men who could easily kill me.

But in the end, I killed him for nothing else.

To save himself, to save Elise from hell he would have waited for, the boy carried the blame of killing people.

I killed them all because the rest of the party wouldn't plot revenge on me by missing them halfway through. It's all for your own good.

Elise's chest pounded the most today.

Flirting and also forgetting that he is naked, he approaches the boy like a bug attracted to the light.

And he held the boy still silently and withstood the heavy pressure of the murder.

I cannot shoulder the blame the boy has borne for me.

Let's make amends. Let us atone for the sin that made this gentle boy sin.

Let's dedicate our bodies and minds to everything and spend the rest of our lives serving this boy.

Let's just say that's my only unmatched happiness.

Elise was so determined under the moonlight with the same glow as the boy's hair.

- - On this day, a girl fell to Shura Dao (Yandere) by the hand of a belly-black boy.