Demon Lord, Retry!

- DIVE TO GAME -

2XXX YEAR AD -

The Great Empire, commonly known as the Great Empire, which dominated much of the world, began a fearsome GAME.

In order to rock the reign of the conquered nations, to pick the rebel buds, we held a great deal of brutal shows that could be described as showing off.

All I can think of is madness, and what's in it?

Gather a random group of people called "players” from the countries to which they belong and kill each other until they become one of the last.

The Great Empire showed them all over the world and made them a public gamble.

Who's going to win, who's going to stay second, who's going to die first?

The brutal and realistic content goes far beyond certain things, movies, etc., to eagle the hearts and minds of the people of the Great Empire - the People of God.

GAME that flows to the whole world - where many dramas and sad hearts have arisen, and to survive, we can see a "stripper" who kills others without any resentment.

Human horse racing, life games, spider threads and GAME were given various callings, and the enormous stakes that millionaires spent their spare time pouring into GAME gradually became an important source of funding for the state -

The “people” on the chosen side are frightened day and night by fear.

The “divine people” on the viewing side were drunk and obsessed with insane entertainment.

"GAME"

What is given to one who wins is enormous wealth - and a ticket to the divine people.

However, there were no exceptions waiting for other participants, and it was death.

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Japan 2016 A.D. -

"I miss this event..."

Right now, there's a guy in that horrible “game."

But there is no fright or fear in his expression.

His name is Akira Ono - a member of society who lives everywhere.

I don't know what to say.

He was the man who ran this game personally and there was nothing to be afraid of in the venue that knew everything.

Most importantly, the game is inside the PC screen and has no effect on reality.

"That's a long hobby."

Pompous, a man squeals in a voice that's about to disappear.

It was in 2001 that this game set in motion, and the world was at the dawn of the Internet.

And now it's 2016, a 15-year-old antique, you can call it that.

And that long history - it ends today.

The man slaps the catacata and keyboard, sometimes moving the mouse hard, switching the game screen one after the other.

As far as that goes, I guess there is no purposeful purpose in particular.

I'm just trying to burn everything on the screen to the retina - that's what it looked like.

(Almost midnight............)

It's usually time to announce the start of the game, but there's only one man in the venue.

At midnight, the server contract expires and the game venue disappears in its entirety. The man chose not to break up in large numbers, but to break up alone.

(15 years was too long...)

A game that lasts longer than compulsory education is impossible if you think about it.

Because kids like I was in middle school at the time when the game started are now fine members of society.

Some of them have married and become fine parents, and others have gone abroad. They became responsible and lost their free time.

- They should, in a way, be called healthy.

With a man is no exception.

A man who was once freely enthusiastic about modifying the game, sometimes forgetting his sleep and indulging in running the game, was able to take a stand with the years and was taken up the majority of his time at work.

"I wonder which area we're going to next......"

The man logs in to a character that can be described as the lass boss of this game and walks all over the place until time is critical. Sometimes it was a residential neighborhood, a despicable temple, a deep pond with no bottom view, etc.

I guess every one of them is a hard place for a man to forget.

23: 58: 20

"Good luck to you, Kyouuchi"

A man speaks to the character on the screen. It's a little scary from the side.

There is a man on the screen with long hair that seems to reach his shoulders.

The age is slightly over 40, but its flesh is forged to the extreme and its appearance is sharp everywhere.

In the setting, he made it a senior official of the Great Empire and is also the organizer of this infamous GAME.

- Kunai Burdock.

Victims (Visits) by this GAME - The Demon King in the Great Empire, who created an enormous bloodshed and mourning of 4143792 people.

Even at this hour of the end, there are terrible eyes sticking to its face, and the chilling smile that is floating remains unchanged.

A man trembles lightly as to whether there was anything to feel in his figure in IX.

"I can't believe I'm spending my last moment with you... I never dreamed of it"

That's all the man said so as to escape the sharp gaze within Nine.

Taking that word does not change the look in Nine. Naturally - he can't move without being manipulated, because he's just an NPC.

To say so, the man continued to vomit his words early in the arrow to escape from something.

"That's kind of a disgruntled side, isn't it? I'm telling you, you're the Las Bosses, but you're the Demon King, but you can't beat real life. If you haven't played enough yet, do it on your own - I'll go to bed ready for tomorrow."

23: 59: 50

"Bye, Kyouuchi. And rest - - XXXXXXXXXXX"

00: 00: 00

When a man closes his eyes with all his heart, and the next time he opens...

It was the “Great Forest” in view.

That's a world where God forgets and angels despair.

Please don't be surprised.

And I want you to listen.

Clear your ears and you'll hear it.

The bell at midnight is always the tone that tells the start of "you."