Genocide Reality

Punching the high pressure demands of the Shrine Temple, now Vice Chairman Seven Seas has bowed his head to come out poorly and cooperate.

It's often a method in detective drama, where a high-pressure young detective "so-so" after cancer, and a veteran detective relents and withdraws his confession.

I'm angry to see the bargaining technique of cheap psychology transparent in words and deeds.

I've read about psychology books, too, and I'm just trying to tell you not to be silly, but you can't kick down anything that leads to you all over a city of negative bans.

I also see tiredness in the face of the Seven Seas begging me to help. Shuichi Nanakai, whom I know, should have been a more perfect, spare-filled man.

I have a little sympathy for that, because they keep it safe, so the Setsuki people are safe, so do I tell you the least for that?

"Okay. I'm not going to the student council, but I'm going to tell you where the traps and monsters are, okay?"

"It helps, Mahatma Wataru, it really helps..."

Perhaps only the last word leaked is the true meaning of the Seven Seas.

On the ninth day since Genocide Reality began, Shuichi Nanakai, who is playing the perfect leader, may also be beginning to break down his mask (persona).

I guess it is the arbitrariness of the Seven Seas because the Shrine Temple will never tell you to share gold coins with the weak who can't leave the city.

No matter how much hypocrisy floats, there is certainty that it is good intentions. And the Seven Seas have no choice but to twist the grievances that erupt by their own decisions by playing the perfect leader in front of more than one hundred and twenty survivors.

How dare you like it and carry heavy baggage?

The map handed to me by the Seven Seas was written in the notebook but worn out.

"That's a terrible map, did Moja Head write this?"

"Yeah, Mirror Dragon Man wrote it for me, this is the only information we have..."

The traps and monster positions on the map written by Moja's head are too messy to go downstairs, the more mistakes are made.

If we believed in this stuff and proceeded, eventually the dead would have continued.

I tried to fix it carefully with a red pen, but it stained bright red immediately.

Anyway, I'm the administrator of only three offensive sites in Japan. When I started mapping work, things got better.

"Why is this road gnarly, it's all rewritten, even though there 'll be about a rule. This is it!

"I'm sorry, it really helps."

Even though I gave him detailed information, he just wrote down a third-floor earning ground to make it convenient for him and the others to survive.

Of course, I don't give you the garden (garden), which is a safe hiding area, or the information I want to keep a secret, such as where I can get rare.

But if you don't make a decent amount of gold, you're going to die of hunger.

Even I'm ruthless, and I'm not glad people died for nothing.

When I fixed the map for you, Seven Seas thanked me many times and left.

"Hmm... I hope you're satisfied with this for now and stay out of my business"

"What's up, Mayuki?

Satoshi Seki asks back if you heard me snapping with a small voice.

"No, it's nothing. Seki, aren't you leaving town?

"What do you mean?"

"There's a safety zone in the basement, too. It's safer than being in the city, and I thought it might be better that way."

"Um, I still have things to do in the city, and I want to help everyone with what I can do."

You want to help everyone, right? That's what Setsuki was like.

I wish I could use a safe garden (garden) to hide Setsuki, but I'm not the only guy who makes it a good idea to stay in a safe place.

"But I'll tell you this without joking, I think I've turned the shrine temple against the enemy for this one. Is it really inconvenient to be in the city?"

I don't know anything about the city or the dungeon upstairs.

If it's dangerous, I'll take Setsuki to the garden.

"Oh well, there's no reason for you to worry about Makoto-kun. But it's okay, the Student Council Instruction Department (SS) isn't that strong."

"I didn't know you weren't strong."

The momentum was like dominating a student council, but was that also a bluff?

"Because I manage the gold coins to be handed out, the average student is scared, but the strongest people who are adventurous with Naokai-kun, such as Naokai Mikami, don't move because they don't really think how to do Jingu-ji."

"I see, the Undoubled Three Tops"

I've only spoken once since I came to Genoria, but surely that one serious personality is unlikely to match the Shrine Temple and Soli.

Speaking of which, when you saw the Seven Seas party, you were solidifying in the athletic club. Don't they have the breath of a shrine temple?

"After that, Mr. Kyujo's group of women is pretty strong, because I'm a faction member over there. The faction headed by Jingu-kun seems great in the city because it manages gold coins, but just because there are a lot of them, it's hard to be the third most defensive, and at this stage, it can't be that unscrupulous."

"Yeah, that's just a good look"

Even Seki's observation skills are not foolish.

Even though he's not a student council officer like Kumiko, he looks closely enough at the city's force map to detail it.

"And me, too, because I'm already a monk. You can stand around because you're stronger in the city."

"No, Setsuki, if you're gonna say that, you're gonna say 'nun (Sister)'"

Setsuki, who has been training in the city for a long time, has already gone from being a "peace believer" to a "chief believer" and has already reached the third stage of "nuns (sisters)", he said.

Incidentally, the third step of the Monk (Priest) rank becomes Sister, not least of gender. Genoria knows just fine.

"Hey Setsuki, it's in Sister's monastic clothes and stuff, but wearing those will boost the potion generation rate."

"Ugh, I'd be pissed to say more."

I've held my little fist and shook up my sly arms. - Scary. Scary.

Too bad I think it would definitely look good on you. Rare equipment for monks has many designs for women. I'll definitely put them on one day.

Whatever that is, even though it is a monk (Priest) rank that is easy to ascend in lower positions, it can be said that it is quite a speedy emergence that has already come to the third step.

It could be faster than the guys on the adventure.

At this minute, it will also be close to the day when we can transfer the monk rank to a bishop (bishop) who is extremely superior.

An intermediate potion is sure to make it, so it helps everyone even in the city.

Setsuki is becoming Setsuki and consolidating his footsteps in the city.

I guess I'll be fine for this.

Honestly accepting my money doesn't mean I'm gonna spend it on my own anyway.

It's about Setsuki anyway, so he should be doing it by giving it to the guy who's in trouble with the money.

Because I'm guessing so, I won't ask.

If you ask me more about what I'm spending money on, I must say something off target, like, "I helped myself instead because Mayuki isn't being honest."

Totally adorable, but I can't help but hate Setsuki like that.

Setsuki's pity for people is not futile. Connections like that can also be insurance when things go wrong.

That's why I give more gold to Setsuki.

It would be tough if Setsuki ran out of time to use it.

"Well no. I'm hungry, so let's go eat."

"If it's rice, there's a Japanese restaurant. Makoto-kun, you can't just be fast food. Nutrition biases me."

I haven't eaten junk food in nine days, but Seki is so loud for me.

I don't know if you're my mother, but every time I say fast food, I go into a Japanese restaurant that Seki recommends.

The city of Genolia is home to countless repertoires of food shops, with plenty of varieties of food once done. Of course, the wide variety of foods makes absolutely no gaming sense.

When I crept through the warm curtains and went inside, the store was like a soba shop started by the shopkeeper desarrying, and when I did, the Japanese style was highlighted.

Sitting on a table for four, with me, Setsuki, Kumiko and Usar.

The table is lined with menu panels marked 'Udon, Soba, Oden, Deep-fried, Dumplings, Wanted Grilled, Sukiyaki, Tempura, Fujiyama Gayesha'.

The names of Japanese cuisine known to Americans are cluttered menus with messy arranged throws.

Why is there fried chicken and dumplings in a Japanese restaurant, you have the same taste.

Fujiyama Geisha is a cold story, so as to flush it out, is it some kind of torture to have all the okaz but no rice at all?

"Hey......, I guess it's called 'Fujiyama Geisha'"

Setsuki touches a contraindication (taboo) that everyone didn't touch.

"Stop!" "Please don't"

Kumiko and Usher aligned their voices.

I don't know what to stop, but I agree that it's better to avoid it.

If it even comes out on the NPC (nonplayer character) of a geisha, it's going to be trouble again.

Everyone blames me and shrugs my shoulders Setsuki was hilarious, but I'm hungry too, so let's not play and order.

"I'll make udon and rice noodles."

"Makoto-kun, that combination isn't weird... I'll make you some soba."

Setsuki says, so frightened.

Udon and Oden, is that so strange? The balance is balanced by the food staples.

Usher hits the baking order button she wants all the time, piling it up like a mountain and eating it silently. With a small mouth, you're a big eater, right, this guy?

Besides, he sounds like such a sweetheart. Wouldn't you like to eat so baked and heartburn?

"This fish is sweet and delicious, Death. Your husband ate the mass, too, or, uh, raised the mass."

"Right, good for you, Usher. I don't want it."

Usher seems to think of the baking she wants as a sweet fish.

Well, wouldn't it be strange to mistake this kind of fish for someone from another world who doesn't even know the ancho if they saw it?

Of course it's a pain in the ass, so tell me more and I won't do it.

"Hey, I wonder why there's no lemon on fried. I don't think that's possible."

"I don't know, it's a world like this, even if it's just with a tomato on it."

Kumiko complains of bumps as he sticks his chopsticks at the fried chicken that came out like a lemon juicing pie, "Lemon, at least it doesn't taste good without a sudachi," he said.

Kumiko is eating fried chicken with a small amount of pepper and salt without using ketchup, whether it is distracting the tongue or a protest against the lack of lemon juice.

I don't think it's going to change if I sprinkle lemon juice on the fried chicken or not.

Is my tongue too messy?

By the way, the taste of udon I ordered was totally pork bone ramen.

Oden was decent, how could it be anything?

Once you've eaten, there's no stopping you from becoming a lodging house.

Usher, who has witnessed earlier intense reproduction of people, has become too exuberant.

Usa I'm not sure what it is but the excitement seems to be making a big deal out of me: bending and stretching my ears, waving my fists with a boom.

This cannot be deluded.

I decided to listen to Usher's wishes and ask her once and for all that I would lend her a superb Royal Suite.

"Hey, Usher, will you honestly obey me when I ask you to stay in the city until the adventure is over?"

"I don't like Death. Fight the eagle, Mass, always with your husband, Mass."

Well, you're not honestly going to listen to me.

Then I have no choice......

I speak gently rubbing Usher's shoulder.

It's a line that floats with my teeth, but I can't help it.

"Usher, it's our first night together."

"Finally breeding death!

Usher, moisturizing her almost crying, bright eyes, hugs her hard and hard.

My breasts are too big, and it's so painful when I can hug them.

My breasts, my ass, they're too big...

I push and kill what I want to jump.

I tried and gently pushed Woosser's shoulder back slowly to give him the gentleman smile he could.

Why did you start to take it off?

This guy is in too much of a hurry to reproduce.

"Ha ha, Wooser, wait, don't take it off yet. Stay, breeding won't run away, so calm down a bit."

"The eagle, the eagle! I want to have more and more babies of my husband and have a big enough family that I can have a rabbit pole, Mass, so the unbearer (mundane) Death sends his regards Mass!

"What is that rabbit pole?"

"Rabbit pole is Death..."

It seems to be a competition with a mixture of savages and stick knockouts, aiming to defeat the enemy Paul in a popular game of the Rabbita Rabbits with 64 vs. 64.

How many 64 people are going to reproduce? I can't go out with him.

"Come on, you take a bath first. Hey. Take as long as you can, take your time, and brush up on the woman. When you're ready, come out..."

"Yes, sir..."

I strive to be gentle, and I gently stroke Usher's long hair and ears with my hands. It remains lukewarm with tropical eyes.

Is this a good thing? Because of my all-powerful charm, the alarmed Usher took a bath by herself without question.

Huh, as planned......

If you feed on breeding behavior, Usher will listen to you honestly.

Now that's good.

I pack my shit and stuff in a rucksack.

"Wataru, what are you doing..."

I was frightened to see if Usher had come out yet, but it was Kumiko.

He is peeking into his face from under a large pink double bed. What are you doing here?

"You're the one who's out of the way, no. Before that, how long have you been under the bed!

No, you were this ninja.

Is infiltration a gift? I was desperate and alarmed to deceive Usher.

"I thought it was okay because it's about Wataru, but sometimes it's just in case. I was pushed off by that evil rabbit, and when the breeding started, I thought I'd stop it."

"Right. As you expected, don't worry, I won't reproduce. Kumiko, I'm staying in the room with you guys today, so if Usher complains and rumbles, why don't you stop eating?"

"Woohoo, I got it. That's a good chance to remind that porn rabbit of his position."

Kumiko, who came out from under the bed with Goso, slapped Pong and fist on his chest, not "Leave it to me" with a full grin.

All right, it was a little unexpected, but Kumiko could be used to stop Usher, two birds a stone.

I enter the room where Kumiko and Setsuki stay, carrying their luggage.

"Oh, I knew I came this way. Couples refuse."

Setsuki seemed to be making tons of potions on the hotel table with a quiet girl and a girl with a front-haired patsun, what is Kumiko's friend...

He stops at work and greets me with a bitter smile.

"Yeah, I'm going back to the dungeon now, so can I have some of that potion?"

"I was going to make a potion for you, Makoto-kun. If you're intermediate, surely, because you can make it if you're a little advanced... Wait, did you say 'I'm going to the dungeon now'? Aren't you supposed to take a night off and then go?

Do you want me to take it because it's Seki's favor? I gathered the colorful potions of the intermediate (middle) class that Setsuki and the others made for me and packed them in a rucksack.

I also felt a little blamed for Kumiko and the others to disappear silently, so when I went to the dungeon, it was good to ask Setsuki for a message.

"It's a pattern where Usher and Kumiko can rub loudly, no matter which room they sleep in, anyway. Then I'd rather sleep on the dungeon floor."

"No, I'm in trouble. That might be fine with Mayuki, but how do I explain it to you two?

What do you think you're contributing money for, isn't this the time for Dr. Seki?

I pounded Seki's shoulder and asked him to smile.

"There's Setsuki stopping those two and buying me as much time as I can. Well, I'm going to the dungeon for a little while, so thank you."

"Wow, I can't stop those two even if they ask me to! I can't. Ooh! Maichiro-kun, hold on!

They told me to wait, no idiots to wait.

I just run away with a full dash.

I'm sorry for watching heroines like the Lanobe protagonist's impending heroine, and how can I reproduce against Usher! That's the story.

Sixteen or their empty skies, I'm not going to have children. I don't even want to think about how the Genorian world can be filled with kids who look a lot like me with rabbit ears.

Can you stay in a place full of bitches like this?

I'm going back to the dungeon.