Genocide Reality

"If you are a Black Knight, you are ordered to leave one at the bottom of the sixteenth basement to assemble all troops in front of the elevators on the tenth basement floor."

"Well, you were going to run the elevator and invade the city."

"My concubine, not..."

"You did. You had your body taken over by the curse of red armor, so I don't blame you. Instead, we know how the enemy moves."

Ariadne nods with a strange face.

Yes, it's not good intentions that I let this guy live without killing him.

Trends for the rest of the Black Knights. Isn't it the quickest way to talk to the person who instructed you to do that?

If you think about dealing with enemies who don't know where they are in the dungeon, it's worth keeping this information alive.

But I still get a cold sweat wondering if I was ready to invade the city.

Without the hard work of the Seven Seas and those big bomb crossbows (baristas) in Seki, another invasion of the city by elevator occupation could have been successful.

Really, it was a dangerous place.

But when I get here, I can take care of the rest alone.

Good. Then I'll clean up the Black Knight on the 10th floor of the basement.

"Your husband, please wait. It's dangerous on your own."

Ariadne clings to my leg again.

Come on, I want you to stop that...

If she's used to it, it's still good.

I'm in a bit of a hurry when a strange woman touches my body.

I'm not physiologically good at it.

But I don't want to show weakness......

"Ariadne, why stop?

"The total number of Black Knights coming up to the tenth basement is thirty-eight."

"Huh?... there are thirty-eight of them!

Did you slap all that and still have so much power left?

Wouldn't it be a little army if we came all at once? Really, they're the ones who don't get alarmed.

"Yes, all the forces that have assembled all of the fourteenth, fifteenth and sixteenth floors underground. After we found out what your husbands were doing when they invaded the basement, we did everything we could to increase the number of Knights."

During that attack on the sixteenth basement floor, there was a choice as to which of the hidden corridors on the left and right was lurking the Black Knight.

Nothing, according to Ariadne, they had him lurking in both of those aisles.

Death Knight, the Red Knight, was desperate against a mighty enemy named me.

He abandoned the rest of the hierarchy and tried to muster all his strength to crush us, the overwhelming enemy.

I don't feel bad if I think about it that way. From the point of view of the Red Knight Carmine Death Knight, we invaded the entire headquarters of the enemy.

Not at all, not that I know which one is the invader. Even monsters try desperately to live if they are given even tentative initial lives.

Justice is always relative.

It is common for the world to be righteous to win. And I'm not gonna lose.

"Thirty-eight, or a little tight, I could kill you."

"Master, I have a plan for defeating the Black Knights. Go ahead, I'll take care of it..."

So Ariadne coughed up and fell.

Tell him I'll take care of it, and he'll fall.

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

"Excuse me, just a glass of water... geezho"

Oh, my God, I wish I could say that if my throat was dry.

I'll rush to get the water bag out and let it tuck in my mouth. Hey, don't panic and swallow. You'll cough up extra.

"Hey! I thought we should have dinner!

You took a look at Ariadne, who is starving, and because Waba suggests so, we talked about rice first.

Though I don't have to rush that far because the Black Knights who climb to the basement 10th floor and assemble in front of the elevator shouldn't move there.

Truth is, it's just a bunch of women driving me crazy.

I see. Until Waba breaks his hip, I suggest you eat.

The red dragon aged meat was incredibly delicious.

"Makoto-kun, there's rice too."

"Ah, thank you"

Japanese-leaf, even if I don't say so, has prepared white rice properly.

If you have Japanese-leaves that you don't have to say anything about, it's going to be too convenient for you.

Aged meat from dragon steak goes well with white rice.

When you put the grilled meat on the rice and eat it with the eagle, it's like sticking it up in the brain. Yeah, white rice for meat, after all.

"But the ripe meat from dragon steak is just delicious."

"... you're gonna lose your word"

Even Kumiko, who doesn't really compliment the Japanese leaf dish, is obsessed with eating it.

Even I can't stop chopsticks, meat in my mouth swings. Better than any other gastronomy ever.

Even the finest Matsusaka meat frosting won't beat the red dragon's aged meat.

First of all, it smells different. It smells fresh and refreshing, not meaty. That seems to add even more depth to the refreshing flavour than frosted meat.

Aged meat from dragon steak. It is the taste of the abyss, which can only be tasted deep in the dungeon.

Meat beyond meat. No longer, this is beyond delicious.

Palate but intense depth lingers on the tongue.

The flavour of the meat, aged to its extreme, gives an elegant but also natural sense of wildness.

This flavour can no longer be compared to anything else.

A new flavour that humanity has never met before. Magical delicacy.

"Good, happy for you"

Japanese-leaf, who feeds everyone the food, always looks happy.

Kumiko says, keeping the aged meat steak on the plate beautifully flat, placing the fork and spoon down.

"But Waba's cooking didn't win. Remember, the red dragon mature meat was just delicious."

"What a loser, Kumiko. It tastes like ingredients, but it's also Japanese leaves that have been processed into mature meat..."

And so is Usher, who keeps eating silently, but Princess Ariadne's eating was amazing.

They are both eating with an impatient face. I mean, I'm already eating, or absorbing.

I know Usher, who likes dragon steak, but Ariadne was apparently extremely hungry.

He had a blurred voice, partly because his throat was dry, but he also seemed hungry.

All of a sudden from hunger, I worry that I'll be okay with eating meat in such a hurry, but I have the power not to stop.

As fine Ariadne competes with Usher the Great Eater, I'll drink, I'll eat...

Ariadne had an elegant image of words and deeds.

Anything with food is in good condition and superb delicious, and it seems that it is no longer a situation where people can care very much about the outside.

I watch the delightful appearance of Japanese leaves offering new plates of meat whenever Usher and Ariadne flatten more and more.

Despite his hunger and thirst so far, Ariadne, who didn't even tell me to give him water or food, wondered if he was really going to die.

Unlike sleep, hunger is quite bearable though.

Still, when hunger and thirst reach their limits, even in Genocide Reality, health and stamina are eventually shredded to death.

Although dying that way involves a lot of pain.

Ariadne, who is frustrated by the consciousness of sin, may have been where he hoped for a painful death.

I wait for Woosser and Ariadne to finish their fierce meal before I ask.

"So, Ariadne. You said you had a plan."

"Rude, rude..."

Japanese-leaf offers Ariadne a napkin to wipe his mouth.

You really look like your mother, Japanese-leaf.

"Well, because it's good. Speak slowly."

"I wonder if the black knight (Black Death Knight) would still listen if the concubine showed up in the monarch's holy coat with an excavator and a proper red helmet"

"Will you wear that gear again?"

"Yes, it's probably okay. My curse is broken when my helmet is broken."

"Well, you fool the Black Knight. Aren't you in danger of being manipulated again?

"I think it's okay, but if they manipulate you, please kill me on the spot. If you don't somehow get a chance to atone, I can't live."

If he says so, shall I let him?

You can equip them while restraining your hands and feet and defeat them if they manipulate you again.

"Hmmm... well, let's try it"

"Oh, Wataru, you listen well to Ariadne."

"What's Kumiko?

"Nothing... but if I make that suggestion, be firm and I'll do it alone so you don't need any help"

I guess so.

Well, that's it.

Holy Clothes of the Sovereign and Excalibur.

I just thought it would be a shame not to use it like this and finish the game.

It's a waste not to use it anymore, including Ariadne's sword moves.

Though I hated my enemies, I was in love with that flowing sword.

I would never say that, though.

The only person in this Genocide Reality who thought I was a really strong enemy (rival) was the Red Knight, Carmine Death Knight.

I had the pleasure of bumping into each other over and over again. That's enrichment as a swordsman.

At the end of that fierce struggle, I thought time and again that I was meant to die.

I can't rot that sword.

If a proud swordsman is going to pay back his sword's debt with a sword, he's more than happy to be a slave.

In the end, there were no more curses on the monarch's sacred coat and Excalibur.

Ariadne, equipped, looked fine.

So, from the items Kumiko has, choose the red helmet that looks like the Red Knight "Carmine Death Knight" as much as possible to make it wear.

This completes Carmine Deathnight, the fake red knight.

Basement 10th floor, in front of the elevator.

Ariadne goes where thirty-eight black knights (Black Death Night) stand side by side.

Then, disperse them four by four, send them to me, Kumiko and Usher, hiding in the next room, and beat them one after the other.

If Ariadne's costume fails when it's revealed, we all fight in the aisle.

It's a little tough to fight thirty-eight at a time, but this strongest group of four (parties) won't kill you.

Well, that's kind of a simple operation.

It was easy to kill.

Ariadne succeeded easily in deceiving the Black Knight.

One by one, we fly through the necks of four black knights.

In an instant without making a sound, it's easy for me now to jump two necks, etc.

"Sir, we can do even more, Death."

"I guess..."

These days, my hands are moving faster than I think.

Before I think I'm gonna kill you, I'm killing you.

Of course, the only feeling of a sword running faster than this consciousness is if you have an unusually high concentration in battle.

It was fun to be able to wield a knife beyond my cognitive limits.

After all, the Black Knight is a helpful enemy.

Every time I slash my neck, I can see the knife increasing sharpness. A definite feeling of increasing experience.

For Kumiko and Usher, well, one by one, but for them, who got pretty strong, that's like twisting a baby's hand.

That's how I ended up feeling good, but after I slaughtered my twenty-fourth body, my enemies suddenly stopped coming.

"Isn't something wrong?

Kumiko said that while I was there, I ran to the elevator where Ariadne was and stopped.

I was stunned by the sight.

Ariadne, who built a pile of black armor around him, grabbed the Excalibur unconstitutionally and beat one.

I only killed the remaining fourteen by myself. - I'm impotent!

I almost reprimanded her for not thinking so, but she didn't go unscrupulous.

I know who the same swordsman is.

It was Ariadne who sent four bodies out here at a time, but he calmly looked at the situation and decided, 'If you have fourteen bodies left, you can kill them instantly by yourself', and accomplished what needed to be done.

That's all.

Should I be careful not to disturb team play by doing too much of that arbitrariness?

Is that what I'm gonna say?

I'm not in a position to accuse you of solo play.

If you want to kill me alone, why don't you?

I go right in front of Ariadne, rethinking that and still laughing bitterly.

The proud Sylphide Saint Knight, who hardened himself to the monarch's holy coat and laid excalibur, lays flat before me.

I put my sword on the floor, took off my red helmet, and draped a beautiful long hair when there was gold thread at my feet.

The figure, lying on the ground, seemed noble and beautiful.

"Well what... well killed, Ariadne"

"As you wish..."

The purpose is to crusade the Black Knight. Ariadne made it right.

As far as I'm concerned, all I can say is you did well.