Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

Illuminated by the pale light of the light stone, the domed labyrinth is wrapped in a sepia color.

The warm colors that fill the field of vision revive the memory of the days of existence so as to open the album and remind you of a number of sights. Raw house, best friend's house, corner convenience store, elementary school that looks far away.

Even common buildings and poles were unique to those familiar with them, and there were memories that accompanied all of them.

But with a peel, everything was full of falsehoods. Every time your boss scratched with a knife, every time Yusuke's attack magic burst, the fake town exposed its inorganic contents.

What looks like a house is a rock in the shape of a house. The view over the glass is a precise deceptive painting. Just scratch lightly and the paint peels off, leaving only light tea or gray chunks behind.

In short, this town is like wearing a painting of a town on a clay demon stone that has been raised. There is nothing decent about this town's architecture.

It's like a sloppy dungeon creator who just doesn't say that appearance is the only thing that matters. Your daddy felt a strong anger at this impossible replica and at those who would have made it.

"Why is this my house! Why is this my town?

Yusuke answers, flaming magically restraining Noble Dai, who reaches out to catch him.

"Exams. This is an exam, Your Highness. It's very important."

Apart from the handles, Yusuke jumps up into the sky, waving a cane with a grip growing about all over the top. Surrounded by a green whirlwind, he caught another flame and also opened his mouth to the noble lord who kicked and chased the roof of the private house.

"I can't. Don't be upset when you see this town. Don't make me cry. Hey, you can't, can you, Nobita? You have to choose, don't you?

"I didn't know what to translate earlier..."

"I guess I have to choose Grand Feria!!

Suddenly, the furious Yusuke laid his cane horizontally like a small gun with his handheld at the base of his arm. Moments, magic bullets that pop out of the tip of the wand.

"Come on!"

Not only is this a great deal, but it jumps out of the pouring bullet storm and rushes into the alley. But Yusuke, flying in the sky, persisted in pursuing Noble Dai, letting him constantly take a bullet.

"Hey, please. Pick a granferria. Don't pick a town like this because you're getting along with Yumiel."

I thought so, Yusuke turns around and stops moving, leaking a dizzy cry. Guitar felt a definite anomaly in the intensity of the ups and downs of emotions as if joy and sorrow were rampant.

"What, I'm not supposed to go home? I'm not supposed to go back to my old world!

"It's obvious, right?

Guitar didn't want to go back to the original world. Earlier words were also like selling words against Yusuke's rejection.

But that gets affirmed as a matter of course. You're bounced off if you don't come back. Your Majesty was unable to contain the anger and grief that engulfed him.

"Why... Huh!

An extremely impressive and zero voice. Repeated questions. Words I threw because I wanted answers. Still, Yusuke doesn't answer. You don't answer me.

"Hey, this world is weird. It's like a game, isn't it? Sounds like another World Online."

"What?"

"I mean, you're pacli. It feels like how much I copped that the status of the game is applied as it is."

"Say."

"It's a strange world! I'm intrigued! That's why I looked into it. I've looked into this world a lot."

Nobita can't say anything anymore to Yusuke, who starts talking with his eyes shimmering behind his glasses. Yusuke, who opposed him, spread his hands and put forward his arguments without even realizing how his depressed best friend was.

"First of all, I was curious about the difference between" Another World Online. "This world is pretty big compared to the game! If you open the MAP, it's full of 'untouched districts', full of races, demons, and items that aren't implemented in the game. Who said anything about Job? There are as many mountains as there are winners, and even skills are not comparable to games. This is weird first, isn't it? Earth is supposed to be another World Online, right? It's a game kind of world, isn't it? Yet, this is a pancake. Compared to Earth, Another World Online is like a closed beta."

Guido, who had decided it was madman's bullshit and was listening in vain, looked up at Yusuke's story, drawing his interest. There was something in his story that I thought was a compliment.

"That's what I've been thinking ever since I came to this world. Which is the chicken, which is the egg, I don't know. I also thought" Another World Online "was already complete and lost in its unpublished virtual reality. But it wasn't. It wasn't the same, Guido."

For your part, I had thought about the mystery of this world, but to this day I have not been able to obtain any certainty. But Yusuke apparently got the answer.

As you watched, the hairy youth looked up at the dome ceiling and spoke out sternly.

"That day, Ren and I found out the truth about Earth. I learned the truth about Another World Online. I learned of the existence of an administrator. I learned of the existence of transcendents. I learned about the world. I found out who the mastermind was. And then I became a body that wouldn't die."

Yusuke, who finished her talk, began to blur and weep.

Your Majesty doesn't know the reason for that tear. I can't understand the path Yusuke followed. I just felt that he was carrying enough effort into it.

That's what got Yusuke and Yosuke crazy.

- No, maybe they haven't been crazy since the beginning and there's a reason for everything they do. Maybe it's all good behavior.

"Yusuke..."

With the green whirlwind disappearing and his best friend slowly descending to the ground, Guido approached him. Zero tears, I approached the shoulder of my nagging friend, trying to at least put my hand down.

That was the sweetness of your greatness.

"Gentle, agoo!?

I'm alarmed!

When I understood that intuitively, Guitar was already packed. From the hands of Yusuke, who grabbed both shoulders of your greatness with the momentum of a beast, the [Seoul Bind] chain of light was stretched out.

The chain of white light that binds up the whole body and eats it into the body deprives you of your freedom from your greatness. Nobita won't be able to move even her pinky fingers...

"Look, Guido! The enemy is Mary Corps! It's Maurice Climb who should be defeated! Defeat Maiko Chikawa! Mortavia Chambus is behind this! Never let Milianage Coleman get away with this! If only Malwer Zurich could do something about it, there would be peace in the world!

Spilling spit on the face of your greatness, Yusuke summons someone to defeat him.

"Bonding is above all else important, and affection must be nurtured. Yes, I have to feed the dog. 250 walls can be crossed. It's Granferia. Oh, yeah! You're self-reliant. You can't do 1 +1. Get along with Yumiel. Don't let the evil gods bother you. Unison."

At last, Yusuke's story ceases to make sense, and only the ruptured words drip infinitely out of his mouth. How could you forget the madness that swirls in his eyes, albeit temporarily? Guitar regretted his alarm.

Yusuke, stop, stop.

"I'm fine. I'm sure you can do it! I believe."

With a full smile, Yusuke turns your head into a blur. A black temper overflows out of his hand and flows into the ears of your greatness.

To its various senses, but not able to tremble his body, Guitar showed his willingness to resist with a mosquito-like voice.

"Yah, man."

"Look, the chimes are going to ring. Hurry up."

Until the end, the two were unable to communicate their intentions.

"This kind of thing is called small work."

In the heart of a sepia colored dome, there is one girl overlooking a fallen and lying noble.

'I think you're going to buy me some time. But don't even think about it. "

On the front of the unusual girl, there is one Cat Beast woman.

'This also becomes a wall. Become the wall this child will overcome. Happiness is beyond the wall. It's ahead of us through the ordeal. That's all right, heh.'

Beside them, there's one old woman.

"Nobita Sayama will be happy"

There are ten women along the road.

"Nobuo Sayama makes you happy"

There are hundreds of women on the walls and roofs.

"I lead you to happiness."

"I believe in this child."

"I'm sure he'll be at the heart of happiness"

And the women stand, as they fill the alleys, and the roads, and the gardens of the houses. They're all here, staring at you.

Like an obsidian, with black, rugged eyes.

"Be happy. Happiness continues. Happiness overlaps'

"And when I reached the height of happiness,"

"That's when, that's when."

As I chorus, no, the crowd of women who lay their voices without the madness of the dimensions, glancing at the face of the noble -.

It could disappear without even leaving any remnants, as if it had not existed since the beginning.

Only a noble majesty illuminated by a calm light was left behind. He lay himself down in front of the living house, slowly raising and lowering his chest.

The hustle and bustle you hear from afar. Shaking coming from the ground. Without even responding to the voice of someone looking for him, your greatness just keeps sleeping.

Eventually, he finally woke up when Alty, who had exorcised the demons, rushed to your majesty and rocked his shoulder.

It was already, with an unspeakable face, staring at the blurry alties, seriers and elu.

"Good!

"You idiot, you worried!

"Did you get caught up in the sleep trap?

With eyes that look as if they were strange, the women who surround themselves, the knights who guard their surroundings, and the noble daughters who look around. Alty waved in front of him when he noticed something was wrong with him.

"Hey, what's up? Are you awake?

"Ah, yes. I'm awake..."

"That's fine....... hmm? But?"

The moment Alti felt uncomfortable, Guitar uttered a decisive word.

"Um, where are we? Who are you... and who am I?

"" "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!?

Yusuke did a strange magic trick on you, Noble Daisy.

He didn't know anything about himself or what he had done before. I can't remember anything, I can't think of anything, and my head was as white as bleached.

It was a public place called amnesia.