Even I Have Become a Beautiful Girl, but I Was Just Playing as a Net-game Addiction

"Ah! Heavenly Lord! There's a doll shop!

Mina calls me and I turn to the show window that was along the road.

"Well, which one. Pretty exquisite."

"Don't you think she's cute with purple ball-colored (amethyst) eyes, having that gothic dress on?

"Drowning on the Moon" is a rare brick building for this town. The dolls dressed in the back of the glass sit quietly with the pieces of jewellery.

When I looked at the doll that Mina liked, and remembered a little touching on the appearance of being bound (attentive) to the details, the doll's eyes moved as if they looked at me.

"Hih."

"Heavenly Master? What's wrong with you?

"No, just now..."

In an attempt to tell Mina that the doll's eyes turned this way, she returned her gaze to the doll with the purple ball-colored (amethyst) eyes... her gaze was straight as usual.

"Heavenly Master? Wasn't that a beautiful doll?

"Oh, yeah. I think you're doing very well. Still creeps that seem to move... it's realistic."

"Yes!"

We are in the middle of a tourist stroll through the town in Pawn St., the Cursed Snow Country, to collect the Bright Sword (Arts) George left for "Aging".

In other words, decorators are most likely to be targeted by other mercenaries (players) when collecting Shining Sword (Arts) from Mature. Although "Hui Sword (Arts)" during "Aging" becomes a complete object, it changes to "Hui Sword (Arts)", an item for mastering skills when collected. At that time, mercenaries (players) trying to plug the PvP and take away the "Shining Sword (Arts)" are rarely there.

While George is an Artisan Mercenary (player), he is also convinced that he is proficient in interpersonal warfare.

"So... George, where is the" Hui Sword (Arts) "maturing in the matter?

"Just a little more in the middle of town, Wong."

"In the first place, is this town the right place for the 'maturation' of 'Winter Droppers'?

Here's a tip description on where to 'mature' the skill 'Winter Dropper' Hui Sword (Arts).

[Aged] There is no resting place on a snow-covered earth. The old people would have burned the lights as temporary mailings to keep them from freezing in this harsh cold.

"The snow-covered earth seems to apply..."

"I've tried all sorts of places everywhere... snowfield rests," Traveler Sleeping Fire "or something? But it's different... when I think of temporary stops and lights, which means emotional, I thought it might be this town."

"Hmm."

"A temporary stopover is the basis of our hearts for the sins we have committed. It's called a lamp. Wow, a light of hope that if you overlap the act of redemption, you will one day be forgiven. There's a place that symbolizes them."

"Mm, sin? Are the people in this town carrying some kind of business?

"Wow... I told you there was a boss character called" Snow Princess Blue White "that was stripped."

"He's the one who's sending down the 'black snow'."

"He's actually a pathetic kid."

Okama looks up at the gray sky, sliced up. "This town used to sacrifice young and beautiful women," he began to say after watching the snow fall for a while.

It seems Snow Country Pawn St used to be a thriving town for dollmaking. He said he had an eye for such a national pattern, and a powerful demon emerged that would turn humans into unwilling puppet (kutsu) dolls. The demon transformed a living human into a puppet named Murder Machine and took many human lives at a rate of one or two times a month. The devil had a certain taste and often chose a daughter with a beautiful appearance for the plain body to be made into a doll. If the people of the town also knew who they were after, they would escort the young women so that they would not be taken away, and they would continue to fight the devil. Once, the town mayor in earnest organized a crusade and challenged the demons, but ended up wiping them out. The demon's power was mighty in this case, and the residents of the town were frightened when they found it easy to do mass slaughter or something if they were serious. That's how the battle between the devil and the people of Pawn St. went on for five years. One day, that devil has brought up some suggestions.

said the devil.

"Why you're making dolls and letting the inhabitants of this town attack you"

'Killing humans is not the purpose. Human-produced, negative emotions… to devour the despair of those close at death, the tears of remorse mourning helplessness, such delicious energy'.

"Of course the human organs are delicious, so they were removed and eaten without any extra guts before they were turned into dolls"

"The doll I make must be beautiful."

"But these days humans don't give away beautiful daughters. I've compromised with you, and I've dolled girls inferior to you, but I'm tired of that, too '

"So let's get the terms out of me"

Sacrifice the most beautiful woman in this town every five years.

"That way, no one else will be attacked or killed."

This was pretty good for the people of Pawn St. Few dwellers fight to protect their town daughters and die. More than 50 people a year, including the sacrifices of women who have become dolls. That reduces to one person every five years.

'That's right. What I'm looking for is a sole (...). Because of your cuteness, you dedicate your young and beautiful daughter to what you call the devil you abhor. Its powerlessness and sinful emotions nest in this town forever. And I'll have the most beautiful doll left on my hands'

Each other's interests were in agreement.

Then, the covenant between the devil and Pawn St. lasts for decades, and the girl of several sacrifices is chosen. At the time of her election, the girl was young enough to be 14, yet boasted of the best beauty in town.

The girl grew more beautiful until the day of the sacrifice, and was a man of great magic within, making her a sight to behold from the people of the city.

She had one dream.

She always told that to her lover boy who was beside her.

The boy eventually grew up just like her and vowed to lean on her dreams. The content of the dreams the two of them had when they turned 16 was that she would take the lead and work with the residents of the town to crusade the devil. And after being freed from the responsibilities of the town, the two of us want to get out of this town, closed by cloudy weather and snow, and look around every part of the world.

But the dream didn't come true.

There is no certainty that you can crusade the devil, and if you fail, you can touch the devil's scales and become catastrophic. The people of the town listened more to the whispers of the devil than to the bullshit of their daughter: the pitiful girl, who had been ordained dead since the age of 14, believed in the hope she held, believed in the townspeople, believed in her lover, was served with sleeping pills, and was dedicated to the sacrifice of the devil while unconscious.

But being a doll didn't crush the girl's will. Even though he was torn out alive, turned into a peel, and became a puppet doll of the devil, his memories did not disappear thanks to his powerful magic. Improved physical ability as a doll purely means increased combat power, and he succeeds in using his previous magic to poke the devil's gap and discuss Pawn St. 's rivals alone.

Even when I became a doll that way, I waited for her to rush over to my beloved lover.

He said he looked like a 'monster' and a frightened lover.

She is an object with her hands on the devil, whose appearance is the very beauty that will not fade forever. But it changed from when I was born. The townspeople were frightened by the sins that had befallen her, and panicked that they would be avenged, and the beginning and end of the attack to destroy her.

No body or mind can be saved. The action she took is resistance, genocide, in the name of self-defence.

And the result was literally, turned into a murder doll.

Yes, she is the "Snow Princess Blue White".

It didn't take that long for her to have feelings of hatred towards the townspeople who were forced to sacrifice themselves, fall into themselves, treat themselves like monsters, and wish for their own death.

"Then taste what it feels like to be monsters too,"

She said that's how she laughed.

This is how 'black snow' began to fall on Pawn St., the snowland.

Incidentally, she appears to appear in this town so often that she is perceived as a sudden strong boss battle among the mercenaries (players).

Especially when 'black snow' starts to fall. They have a lot of pop.

"It's a sad story, huh? Even a man who vowed his whole life to be treated like a monster... I can't forgive such a man..."

Okama seemed badly outraged by the story of this town. George's eyes were shaking, as quiet as a lake nestled in the back of the forest.

Is there something wrong with this story?

I want to warn the man who's going to be Okama's partner. Even if I'm wrong, I must not treat you like a monster against George with a sense of jumping through.

I was walking around listening to Okama like that, and I think I got to my destination.

"Here, I left my kids everywhere. Wow."

That was the church.

It is a promise to consolidate both sides of the door, and there are two Divine Soldiers (Deus) who arbitrate and control disputes between mercenaries (players). It's a common view with every town there is. However, the interior beyond the door was wide open, what a different sight.

"Wow, not like the church in Michelangelo."

"... you're a little scared, this is..."

I can't help but be surprised by Mr. Twa and you, Junya.

Normally, although inside the church, it is fundamental that it is also bright indoors thanks to coloured glass, skylights, etc. But it was dim here. It is cold and quiet as if it were a coffin that softens the dead.

There is no bench for the faithful to pray on.

As if instead, a number of dolls were placed on the left and right. The place where the doll is positioned is a staged structure that increases its height as it approaches the wall. As a result, I feel like I'm being dropped off by countless dolls.

"Heavenly Master...... Lots of cute dolls!

Hey, Mr. Mina.

Isn't that pretty creepy?

"Oh, yeah. It's an altar."

Originally, dozens of candles were lit at the altar, and whenever its unreliable flames swayed, the shadows on the faces of the dolls moved.

"It's not here. It's a comfort doll's lair, built for the girls once sacrificed as the devil's sacrifice. The dolls are made to look like sacrificed girls as much as possible."

I see......

This could certainly be the ideal 'ripening' place for 'winter droppers'.

A temporary stopover...... a base of mind, to relieve the indelible consciousness of sin. But the fact that we've fundamentally sacrificed the girls doesn't go away, so it's a temporary stopover? A light of hope that if we repeat the act of redemption, one day we may be forgiven. Is the fire that lights the candle a symbol of it?

"Look, there it is. Wow."

George goes on and on between the creeps the dolls look down on, stopping in front of an altar with tons of candles. Indeed, there was an object of a dagger piercing the crystal.

"No other mercenaries (players) seem to be here, we can't keep collecting them..."

Yeah, bumpy and squeaky, Okama reaches out.

I don't know, and I feel a little dark.

If that "Shining Sword (Arts)" was effective against black snow, I'm going to feel incredibly guilty.

Do the girls who have been sacrificed feel clear about being created a place like this? Maybe it's not for them in the first place, it's a place to dispel the guilt of the townspeople. If so, that's a non-remunerated story.

"Skinny Snow Princess Blue White" made it "Black Snow" to give them the pain they suffered, slowly and forever.

Maybe that's their black tears.

"It's not a man, it's not a woman, it's a doll... don't forget about a man who shared such misery and couldn't take it..."

Now in this darkness lined up by numerous (and again) mindless dolls, black snow came out (...), while the octopus, who would never allow a man to betray him, offers his hand to the crystal (Arts).

The sight was somewhere solemn and I felt like I really didn't want to take the 'Hui Sword (Arts)', the key that Okama himself might be able to save the people of this town.

"Is that it? Black snow?

Even though it's in the building, snow?

The moment I wondered so, the pitch-black curtains widened to block my horizons.

"Thanks for the wonderful gift (...) W, W, T"

Mixed suddenly by a blackening breeze, the girl's voice clings.

There was a xyxy and something frightening about the sound of a gear somewhere.

The blackness from which such a voice originated became a running stream and concentrated, and a grey-haired girl appeared from its center clustered in night darkness (dress).

Floating in the universe, she floated the color of her frozen eyes, staring at us.

And in his hand is held the 'Hui Sword (Arts)' that George was about to take.

"Alas." Peeled Snow Princess Blue White "Hey..."

Hey, are you serious?

As George pointed out, if you observe her crumbly, the joint savings were indeed doll-like built, with roughly no raw man's fitting.

By the time it's pathological, the polished white skin is the object itself. Exquisitely, the beautiful face doesn't feel the warmth of the organism.

I had no idea that a boss monster who brings cursed snow to this town would emerge at this perfect time to acquire a 'Shining Sword (Arts)' with the potential to eliminate black snow.

"Here no. All snow is sir, sir. My ears, my eyes, and my mouth eating despair no"

All the snow falling around this area is part of her?

If snow is an ear, then it's easy to know that we're here to pick up the Snowy Sword (Arts)... have we come in the way?

But my expectations are greatly overshadowed.

Because she slowly pulled out of the crystal a dagger that contained her... "Winter Dropper" skills. And just as the mercenaries (players) mastered their skills, they stuck that dagger in their thin chests.

"But what, are you trying to acquire skills?

George's doubts turn to certainty.

"Until now, I've made it snow to follow nature's management, I couldn't curse you, sir, as you can imagine?

She blew it off violently, wondering if she had generated snow from her right hand. It proves that you can produce snow yourself and move it of your own free will.

"Now you can do whatever you want with the snow. For example, my snowy Lara, escaping indoors to a place where the cowardly inhabitants of this town hide, sir? Send Le, Le"

We could only look up at her with a high voice.

"Ah, my snow is mouthless no eating people's despair. It's delicious, yo."

The girl with such a beautiful grin that her spine froze seemed to tremble with joy.

Has the girl herself inherited some of the demons who devour evil emotions?

A doll made from the devil, "Snow Princess Blue White" made of peel (hakusei).

"This black stained coconut, lo. Drop the same color of despair on this town Le......"

When it comes to black, everyone on this scene would have wondered.

Because the design of the dress she wore was no longer sandalwood.

The change of colour occurred from the moment the "Shining Sword (Arts)" was protruded into his chest, making him a pure white dress, not to mention the blue of the sky.

And that could also be judged from the flowing logs.

: "Skinny Snow Princess Blue White" mastered "Winter Dropper":

: "Snow Princess Blue White in White Blue (Hakusei)" has emerged:

We were accidental.

Looks like the intention to save the people in town has reinforced the boss monster who is the culprit of the curse.

"I fucked you. Wow."

George's side is a little sunny, and I would just be disgusted if he were to report it to Okama after all.

I don't know why, I didn't feel bad either.