Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

"─ ─ Phew!!!

"....."

Avoiding a knife strike that has been wiped out of my way by turning my back... but the General's strike broke down the walls of the aisle, and I often see tall walls and ceilings coming down on me with my eyes facing upwards.

It's supposed to be a royal castle to protect, but... there's been a lot of damage from my explosion when I descend, and I don't care if it breaks down in the coming battle...?... at least in narrow-width corridors, it seems unlikely that the long-handled counterpart will be disadvantaged.

"Angry!!

"... shh!

While stepping in large and avoiding swinging from the top to the top by twisting your hips, grab the falling wall or ceiling or its debris and throw it at the General as you rotate around.

"Smart!!

"Nhh?!

Ignoring that it doesn't cause any itching, you can hit it from the bottom... by putting the dagger forward to defend it, but it blows up the aisle like a ball and rolls.

... there's still too much level difference, especially if it's a half-throw.

The fact that you can't do any damage means you can't even control it.

"What, that much?!

... well, I hope it's not a half-throw.

Shortly before it blew up, it seemed that the pieces of equipment and clothing that were often decorated in vain exploded with gunpowder balls in time.

The more effective it is... Hmm, it's a light burn, but it does damage.

"... that's right, you used to blow it up."

"... no, I don't mean that?

I don't think I'm always blowing something up, do I?... I certainly used explosives when I killed the king and took the princess, when I attacked the nobles, and this time... by chance.

When I set up the Kingdom by chance, the time to use explosives just overlapped... maybe.

"You shouldn't play with fire... didn't your parents tell you?

".................. I seem like a bad boy."

No, it's not my mother's fault... she always taught me to be "right".

My mother was always sincere to me and taught me to understand even if I wasn't convinced.

"... it's not my mother that's bad, it's me. Please don't mistake the subject of the criticism."

"... huh?

I'm not a small child who can't judge anything by herself, and I have very little parental responsibility... just an affront to me and an affront to someone who has nothing to do with me, such as to bring my mother up at this age.

"Looks like it irritated your soft part.

……

"I see, I see... but? Little girl."

By sandwiching various poison needles in the fingers of the left hand and hiding them on the back, the posture is lowered while away from the other person's vision, and temporary reinforcement is applied by various reinforcement potions.

... you should continue your conversation breathlessly and not be alarmed if you look defenseless at first sight...

"─ ─ Is it your parents who make mistakes?

"─ ─ Die"

He snatches a dagger into his mouth, throws a powder ball under his opponent's feet with his right hand, detonates it... breaks the balance with the scaffold, and throws a poison needle in his left hand with his unrelated eyeballs and his mouth hanging with his high defense... and again targets his neck with the dagger he holds in his right hand.

"Gahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

"... what's so funny?

You're laughing enormously as you rotate your sword and fly the poison needle, preventing a dagger from striking while falling with the collapsing floor. Was anything pleasant?

"No, I don't think I have such a sweet idea... let's leave the responsibility for the child to the parents."

"... no, it's not my mother's fault"

"No, if you're a parent, you can't escape responsibility."

... you're a hard-headed grandfather, right? My mother says nothing's wrong, but why don't you understand? If he's responsible, he's the only one.

"What do children often see? What influences you?... that's my parents, and even the adults around me."

……

"I told you to listen, and you still don't listen, so I was affected by something bad... this is just an excuse."

The poke to the neck is diverted by the pattern of a razor blade... sparks scatter with the unpleasant sound of iron and iron rubbing.

With a knife taken out of the inventory, trying to shut his unbearable mouth will bite him... What kind of jaw is this old man wearing?

"Okay? Little girl... for whatever reason, adults have a duty to show, guide, and nurture their children... if they can't even do it and can't even fulfill their responsibility for failure ─ ─"

To get down on the ground and crush the opponent's advantageous time, I aim for their throats, foreheads, and hearts with a dagger just like that...

"─ ─ That's a parent disqualification."

"Guu!!

You just stepped in and pushed me a few meters away... stupid enough to leave footprints on the stone used on the floor... you have to avoid all physical contact.

"... you're making one mistake."

"Huh?"

Remove the HP potion from the waist item back and incite at once.... grip an empty bottle and put the pieces of glass and marble iron balls in a clear capsule with gunpowder and poison.

"Sure, I told my mother's criticism that it was me who was bad... but I didn't think I was doing anything bad in the first place."

……

Once you've made about five similar instant grenades, hang them on your hips.

Yamada-san and Inoue-san are also doped with Homicidal Drugs as they are dondonning (buffing) with "inspiration" skills, etc.

"I don't think exploding a city, killing people, or waging war is a bad thing."

"... I don't know what that means."

"Killing your master, killing the Crown Prince, killing your colleagues (nobles), and bringing chaos to King's City ─ ─"

Apply and tighten the walls, ceilings, etc. to cover the threads and reinforce them so that they do not break down no matter what happens.

In addition, just touching the entire space spreads a highly poisonous object over the stiff thread that cuts the skin... like infrared rays that thieves scoop around to avoid.

"─ ─ Just like fire play, it's just 'play'... there's no feeling of 'good or evil'."

"Haha, I see ─ ─ Hmm, you can die now."

First, I threw the first grenade in Meteor, and Mita-san used magic to close the line and hide behind it.

"Kaaa!!

Mida-san's tight boundaries are cut like butter by a red-heated razor blade, which he can see while avoiding by grasping some of the safe threads.

"... your parents' failure to educate will wipe your ass."

"... even if you don't have to worry about the poor old man who has lost his master twice in 'play'... I'll let him serve you properly 'play' again."

"Because I can't choose a parent... it's pathetic, and I didn't expect my parents to educate me until now"

"At the end of a long life, it's not as bad as you who decorated the biggest stain to keep losing your master.

"Death, please."

Spring the scaffolding thread and charge the old man with the sword.

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