Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

The event is over.

A bell rang to mark the end, and the threat thought to come was broken by one ghost man.

You should be cheering, it's supposed to be that situation.

Still.

Still.

The inhabitants of the city at the beginning could not even speak up as one.

"I'm home!

Because the calamity "Eyu" has returned.

Skna is back at the fountain square in the city of beginnings.

A starting point for all players to visit first. It was where it all started.

"Is that it?"

Descending with a top-heavy sound, Skna shows a strange sight in its eyes.

People are far away. It's a big circle, surrounded by people around the fountain.

I was only slightly disappointed that Skuna thought there were more goodbyes and toys, though to the extent that it would arrive without a second if Skuna now cared about it.

I thought I could break it because of you.

I guess the number that I can break just a little less.

The reason Skna was dissatisfied was the idea of being like a child grieving with such less time to play.

But it was also an instant story that gave me that look.

Then Skna, who took the throwing knife away, threw it at the people without any concern.

"Ah..."

Who was that voice zero?

The silver light flashes.

Tong. With such a light-hearted sound, the knife pierced the eyes of a young NPC girl.

It rocked its light and small body as if it had been struck by a bullet, and the NPC girl fell and lay down without even screaming.

"Eh heh."

Nice hit.

Without hiding the expression he had said so, Skna had an uncontrolled grin.

It was only a matter of a few seconds.

Only that much time allowed me to do one meat chunk too lightly.

It's supposed to be such a tragic sight that an annoyance shout occurs, but I can't even speak as one.

Every human being on this scene, no, so intimidating that all living beings are ready to die.

If I distract her only slightly now, the last thing I'm waiting for is a certain death.

Even though I said so, the person in question had an uncontrolled grin like a toddler.

The imbalance that even feels that contradiction is fuelling even more fear.

Who should I be?

Picking the next prey was cruel everywhere.

A gaze gathers on Skna's one foot at a time.

It was as if time had been stretched to its limits, as it seemed to be forever.

But.

Such a pressing situation.

Heroes (Amber) are easy to overcome.

"I'm here to kill you, Skna"

"Oh, my God, Amber's playing with you"

The strongest ghost meets the fiercest ghost.

The curtain of battle was cut and dropped terribly lightly.

Each other's attacks clash with a roar.

A shock wave destroyed the square fountain and the debris smashed and splashed.

It had to be a battle between the heroes Bakethings, and people just had to watch.

"Ha... you'll do it, really"

"Become!?

A girl whose eyes were pierced by a throwing knife and who was supposed to have her brain ripped off.

When the girl who was supposed to be dead squeals like that, she stands up as if there was nothing.

The girl pulled out the knife with a sloppy noise, ignoring the people around her pointing her stunned gaze, sticking the sole straight to the ground.

"" Junction Art/Black ""

A translucent black dome rises to protect all those surrounding Skna and Amber.

"Junction Art/Black". It is one of the arts with the rarer skill "The Art of Junction" with few users in the world, as well as the hardest class defense with a strong focus.

"The two of them must be restless."

That's what the girl says and sighs, sending her gaze to two ghosts fighting in the center of the square.

With eyes that seemed to understand everything, he watched the trend of battle.

But people around them can't hide the shock before the girl who got up too commonly.

It was the woman of one player who shook courage and spoke up.

"Oh, um... are you okay?

"Look. Don't you get it?

"Um, but the knife, my eyes..."

When I saw a player woman who was all over me but worried about me, the girl said, "Oh!" When he made a voice like he noticed something, he snapped a pussy and a finger.

The look of the miserable girl is tentative.

Golden hair. Red eyes. A girl of extraordinary beauty appears that is not enough to call herself an incarnation.

"It's Melty. Remember, maybe there's nothing to lose, huh?

The most powerful bloodsucking species in the world, who bought an amber at Amber's request, said so and laughed like a prank.

Resurrection of the gods.

That thought Amber had that day was never a mistake.

When he saw Sukhna ravaging the giant dragon, Amber had an unspeakable joy.

Because it was the kind of sight that Amber used to portray as a god from a very young age.

I was surprised when I used the Fifth Formula, which Skna couldn't possibly use, but even that was a delight for Amber.

Even if it's not as good as the Final Ceremony, it's a move that deserves to use the Fifth Ceremony if it's the Absolute Fist.

The Five Ceremonies of Haunted Dance/Baby Dance is an art that imparts a pseudo-immortality to the operator. As long as that dance is activated, Dancer's HP will never run out. The effect of eating for a certain amount of time.

It was originally an art to force dancers to live until they finished hitting the Final Ceremony, but Skna simply apparently used it to avoid death from recoil damage.

I wouldn't care about the damage itself if I could pick up that life. Even the way I abandoned it seemed so loving to Amber.

But.

It is not until this time that I rejoice.

Even though it takes less than two minutes, it is a transcript of the god that Amber deals with.

It was indisputable, an incarnation of destruction.

"Oops!"

"Hahahahahahaha!

Five shots at the moment.

The series of attacks unleashed by Amber with all his might were all lightly flashed.

I don't expect this level of attack to go through with Amber in front of Skna's eyes as if they were going to reflect everything in the world.

(but more than expected... growing)

It's only been about three weeks since we met before.

There will no longer be any difference between Amber's and Skna's stats with Skna's own increased level, as well as a non-standard buff caused by The Rage of Anger.

On the contrary, in almost all stats, Skna may be higher than Amber.

However, even if they are omitted, the accuracy of the movement is higher than at the time of the previous matching.

I'm used to power, should I say?

Unpolished talent as raw stone began to shine sharpened over the past three weeks, as he was not blessed with the opportunity to use it while possessing gifted talent.

From the original size, this is still rough enough to shred, but still Skna's fighting sense is of different dimensions.

Because it completely absorbs the power of Amber and does not take a single damage.

Plus, there's Dead Skills on top of that.

There's no reason not to be strong. Now Skna was stronger than anyone Amber once fought for.

"Shh!

Amber grabs a blow in the shaken night darkness by force without even guarding it.

"Ugh!?

"Don't bother me to get rid of it. Assuming I'm the strongest corner of the world, right?

Yes. Amber has a Power Holder, a title given to the most muscularly powerful person in the world.

Whether Skna is stained with contraindication power, it is still her greatest weapon that has an absolute muscle strength enough to exceed the sole.

(Buy time. My winning terms are just that)

The voice of the earlier Creator God (System Announcement) was echoing around the world.

Dead Skill: Angry Runaway. That activation time allowed for Skna is only five minutes. Therefore, you can only distract her during the time limit with less than a minute left.

That time limit, which is too short compared to the goddess who once halved the world with a never-ending rampage, is probably due to the immaturity of Skna.

I probably don't have Skna's heart any more than that.

Amber and I understand.

Anger is an emotion that erodes people's hearts by so long.

Now, Skna is smiling, but her eyes are cloudy.

You seem to be forcing your body to move just because of the emotions you seem to want to grab.

Skna releases that hand lighter than she could have imagined, against Amber, who won't let go of him by grasping the night darkness.

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!!

"Ugh!?

A fist waved up in a roar pierces Amber's belly. A tremendous shock strikes Amber, but she hates being blown away and is forced to stop on the spot.

(Oh......)

What a sad fist.

Amber thought of that while his own HP was shredded by more than 30% in one blow.

The more you realize in so little time, the more you can only convey your disappointment from Skna's fist right now.

Looks fun at first glance.

But that's because my mind is so polished that I can't keep it if I don't.

I don't have a subject to hit Anger anymore.

Even though the reason to keep rambling no longer exists.

Thus, only the destructive impulse that has lost even its purpose and has left the universe hanging barely moves Skna.

So now Skna, all I can think about is breaking it.

Perhaps since we were fighting giant dragons, Skna had already broken.

Something broke in her when she lost a woman named Lynne in front of her.

Give yourself up to the unlikely atrocities if that's how it's supposed to be Skna, and burn your body and mind to the ground as a price.

Still, Skna continues to be burned by the flames of anger and sorrow that never go away.

(Really... Was)

Amber is ashamed of herself for seeing Skna fall and making her happy at all.

Yes, because I realized that the Rage of Wrath, once freed by the gods, was the same as Skna is now.

If you use it, you burn out even the last of your own mind, and at the end of the day, you don't have any left. Lose everything and stand up on scorched earth.

Because I understood that it was such a sad force.

"Let's end this, Skna"

Grabbing Sukhna's arm as she plunges into her belly, Amber declares so.

Even waiting for time is a shame.

As soon as possible, we have to take her down.

Let this sad ghost sleep.

Don't let her lose anything any more.

Skna is a Gentile traveler.

Unlike the Ambers, death is only a temporary rest.

That's why Amber chose to end the fight with his own hands in order to save Sukhna.

"No! No, no, no, no! I still have to break it, I have to break it all!

Like squeezing waste, Skna screams. Zero black tears and spit out the contents of my heart.

"I have to protect you! 'Cause... I don't want to lose it anymore...'

I screamed that far and noticed.

That's right.

How could I have forgotten?

I was drunk by anger and forgot.

What did you intend to fight for?

Not to break it.

I didn't think so.

I don't want to lose it.

I didn't want to lose it.

So, I broke the dragon.

Break it, break it...

So, at some point, breaking it was a change of purpose.

- Is that enough?

In me, I heard such a lonely voice.

It's a memory I've been putting to sleep, an impulse.

You fulfilled my wish, it was my own emotion.

Yeah, that's enough.

When I answered that in my heart, my voice laughed and said:

- Yeah, good.

I'm sorry, thank you.

Because we'll always be together from now on.

Because I'm not gonna lock you up or anything anymore.

- Let's play again.

I'm sure it will be soon.

The voices mixed together to unravel, leaving a slightly lit fever in my chest.

The Dos black darkness that was covering the skna can be solved.

The corners returned to their original size and the color of their eyes twitched back.

But the darkness that cracks through your body doesn't go away.

It left Skna's avatar eroded like a curse.

At a critical point, Sukhna solved the Dead Skill.

That is a testament to being back without crossing the last line.

It was a manifestation of Skna's determination.

"... amber"

"Are you sure?

"Yeah."

I don't need any more words.

Amber graciously hugs Skna and takes away her HP with a gentle blow that doesn't even sound.

"Lynn, honey"

I want to see you.

I want to see you.

Skna, misled by Amber, sprinkled that life with a very satisfying grin.