Blunt Type Ogre Girl’s Way to Live Streaming

The first time, the moment I screamed, I was made a hive. I thought.

Let's start by taking the enemy's weapon.

A knife and a firearm won't beat a boulder, and we need to get one of the guns from soldiers here.

From the second time I tried that, I started with a survival knife not even on hand. Of course I died in awe.

This anti-army combat simulation is a little difficult. Isn't that strange?

I haven't even had camouflage clothes since the third time, just in jersey.

From the fourth time, the stage switched from dense forest to downtown.

He succeeded in taking his first gun in the fifth, killing about a hundred people and dying.

Though we can now rob sure after the sixth, we can't really counter the quantity.

Seven hours to keep trying. On my twenty-second challenge, I finally got to the point of hunting down my last soldier.

"Dora!

Even if I kept killing soldiers, I would die and repeat the restart, and the tension broke with too much difficulty, I threw a bullet out assault rifle at the last soldier I hunted down.

"Last!"

Gusha! and make a noise and the muzzle pierces the soldier's face.

The assault rifle penetrated the soldier's head as a result of a drop kick to follow it.

This is the 1000th person.

At the edge of your vision, "Game clear! At the same time that the indication appeared, I slipped to the ground and rolled off.

"Uh... I'm tired"

Moving your hands and feet is a hundred million bucks.

It was convenient to try for the 22nd time and finally kill all a thousand people.

Sometimes I kept trying all the time without rest, and I wanted to rest on the boulder already.

"Noooooooo, back"

Ugh - crawling to the ground as I roared, the view inadvertently returned from downtown to the VR dojo. This is the biggest stage you've ever dealt with.

When I leaned back thinking it was better than downtown Conchri, I saw signs of people in the dojo. I wonder if anyone has logged in.

"Good luck"

"Lynn!

"I miss you. Hey, this. I haven't done it lately, but it's been updated a lot."

"Lynn, have you done this before, too?

"As a tester. It was pretty tough because we set the difficulty right?

That's what I'm told. I get up by grabbing the hand I'm reached out to.

To see Lynn laughing bitterly, I wonder if this simulation was actually quite a struggle.

I was willing to die too and I was finally able to clear it...

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm glad Nana's definitely going to be a fighter."

"Of the next tournament?

"That's right. Because it can also be used to practice this simulation, VR shooting. Nevertheless, I've never seen a game where a thousand opponents team up on a boulder."

"What the hell is that picture?"

A thousand players on a team or something, isn't that a war game already?

"What about Mr. Toki?

"Mother would have been at work just now. It's a weekday, and I think he was forced to make time for me."

"Oh."

It was a sudden visit somehow, and on top of that, he had allocated us quite a bit of time since morning.

Though rough therapy, my aversion to hurting people is gone, and I guess I should be thankful.

"So, did you get results?

"Well... are you used to killing people?

"Hehe, it's no big deal"

Maximize results with minimal effort.

I understood that very efficient way of killing.

Around what Lynn says with a laugh, she doesn't seem to think the shards are noisy either.

"Sa, it's time to fall. The lights, the fire, Sister Ron, are waiting for dinner at night."

"Uh, that's already the time? Oh, it's just dinner time."

I went to the grave in the morning and talked to Mr. Ron. It was just dinner time because it was the first anti-army battle in the entire seven hours.

As far as I'm concerned, I was honestly hungry because of the shape I took to skip lunch and the way I used my head to fight all the time.

I want to have dinner soon. I thought so. I stayed logged out, as Lynn urged me to.

Discuss what happened today, cheeking a meal about three times more voluminous than breakfast.

Is Mr. Toki still at work or is there only four of us on this occasion?

By the way, I was the only one with a lot of rice volume, and the other three were about as little as the other.

"What, Sister Nana... have you cleared my pair of thousand already"

"Yeah, I just cleared it"

"I don't know... it took me two weeks to complete that difficulty."

I'm a toka-chan who cries and imitates Shikshik, but it's more of a thing that I was able to clear that one well.

A simulation that took me more than seven hours to complete even when I was doing my best with my full abilities and using a good weapon on it.

I thought I was doing it, but that was clearly not the level of difficulty that a regular person could complete.

I don't know, I realize Toka's a really good kid.

He's smart, and he's good at exercising. He always had excellent grades in practical subjects as well.

Unlike Lynn, who can't get round exercise or me, who's not very good at snacking on the contrary, Toka has a very high averages of overall ability.

And today, a further positive element of full dive fitness was also found.

Literal honors students. I guess that's why I tend to have a slightly diminished impression among eaglemakers childrens in a one-piece specialization mood......

"It took me almost a month, so rather be proud of the light fire. You can set it up yourself, but I don't like the way you force me to push it with that amount of stuff."

Lynn was smiling a little as she said that. Well, Lynn's got a devastating motor nerve, so I guess I'm not comfortable saying oh that it's somewhat better in virtual space.

In fact, I struggled too until I got the hang of flying around downtown.

It's been pretty easy since I was able to make acrobatic moves, and maybe Lynn caught on around there.

"I can't clear my balls. I'm confident."

"Mr. Ron, I don't think that's what you're gonna say with Doya's face"

"Poverty is the identity of the athlete."

That's what Mr. Ron said and laughed as he opened his big mouth and cheeked his meat.

"So did the simulation bear fruit?

"Killing people is all right now"

When I hear Mr. Toki's question, I remember when I was simulating, telling him that killing in virtual space is accustomed.

"Oh, and..."

One more thing.

I was stuck in words, trying to get into my mouth what I noticed during the simulation.

Maybe it's not a bad thing... because I was wondering if I should tell you that fact.

"Hmm? Something wrong?

"Uh... yeah, it's nothing. Never mind."

"Really? Well, don't ask in depth."

Lynn missed me for obviously misleading me. It tells me that you trust me, and I'm just a little happy.

However, Toka didn't seem to be.

Because I'm curious about your age, or I've just been eating up on the story.

"Sister Nana, I care the other way when you say that!

"No, it's not a big deal"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Toka, it's an adult response to stay here without asking..."

"Because that's how Sister Ron always gets older! Even though it's the smallest!

"Bullshit, if I say that, it's war!

Mr. Ron, who is less tall than me, and Toka, who is slightly over 180 cm tall.

Isn't that war 100% lost by Mr. Ron?

Even with that in mind, I didn't dare go into it when I was aware that Mr. Ron had missed the point.

Lin and Toki were also gently eyeing me and then putting their sperm on the meal just to say nothing.

In the end, Mr. Ron was then defeated by being mounted at his height, with the winning Toka lying on his desk behind him. Nannon.