Genocide Reality

I feel like I had a strange dream because I was tired.

When I woke up on the log house bed, there was a Japanese leaf face in front of me, so I was surprised and I almost raised my voice.

When I close my eyes and see him resting, he's still asleep.

"Hiccup, hiccup"

"Mi, that's a strange sleep..."

Looks like he's blowing a whistle. Fair enough.

Slowly release the Japanese-leaf arm, which is hugging me hard, and get up.

Saying Munyamunya, Japanese-leaf hugged me in the stomach.

Waba is not a very good sleeper. I'm sorry to wake you up asleep, but get out of the way.

Looking casually under the bed, until bedtime, Kumiko and Usher were arguing which way to sleep beside me.

I try to fold over on the floor and sleep, so I laugh.

Isn't that a friendly thing?

I wonder when this happened. These guys don't like sleeping ministers either.

Still, everyone sleeps well. These guys are too soothing, even here, for once, it's a dungeon.

It's almost game cleared, we'll get rid of it here too, so this is the last day we all eat and sleep together.

I was surprised again when I let go of my persistent Japanese-leaf hand and woke up and looked in front of the door unexpectedly.

Ariadne is sitting in the chair in front of the door.

Don't let a hard wooden chair have slight movement with your spine pinned out.

My eyes are closed, but I still hold the Excalibur pattern in both hands.

This is not a level of sleeping minister.

It's hard to imagine sleeping in this state. Aren't you awake already?

"Hey, Ariadne. Could you be awake?

"... No, I'm asleep"

Aren't you awake?

Blonde, fairy long ears. When the lid opens slowly, the eyes are azure.

The look looks so neat that even in the dimness of the early morning, I wonder if it's really a living person.

"Maybe you had a sleepless number?

When I heard that, Ariadne's bright eyes glistened in the dimness of the early morning.

"No, I slept properly. I woke up the moment you spoke."

Ariadne lifts up her golden forehead and gently trims her hair with her hands.

That complexion, it's not bad, so I guess I didn't stay up all night.

"Even though you were asleep, you slept in an impossible position for a long time. If you don't sleep in the futon properly, you won't get tired."

"A concubine can't sleep calmly unless she's in a stiff chair or on the floor… where she can wake up."

If you ask me, even when I was an adventurer in the dungeon, when I became the Red Knight, Carmine Death Knight, it became a habit because I had always done so.

There's nothing I don't know in the dungeon, either, because I sleep on a hard floor.

But you're saying you're doing that even if you prepare a proper soft futon to do it?

"Right..."

Inside, this guy curls his tongue when he's awesome.

Nor has it flowed at all into the relaxed air of The Garden (Garden), created by Japanese-leaves who have grown their production-based skills up to Max.

I have a much more regular battlefield structure than I do.

Well, what is a born knight, like this?

Is this the Shinto (Esprit) trained in Genocide Reality action?

In my obscure samurai (bushido), there seems to be an unreachable height.

That's a little nasty.

When you saw my complexion, you thought you bought me an unhappiness, and Ariadne followed me to my feet again.

"Did you imitate anything to offend your husband? You dirty little bitch."

"No, that's fine. Stop kneeling!

It's cool because of you, so stay cool.

I saw Ariadne's tough life, and I just got tempered. Nothing, I didn't offend you.

Now, finally, it's time to move towards clearing Genocide Reality.

Take your last breakfast and say goodbye to our Garden.

"I kind of miss you."

Japanese-leaf, who also finished his last meal and finished cleaning and cleaning up the log house he didn't have to, said that.

Do not cloud the flying bird trail. It must be a Japanese leaf, a way to change your mind.

I feel sorry for you, too.

Just a few moments of my life here have been so long and fruitful to me than my ever gloomy life.

"Even Japanese-leaf wants to go home, right?

"I already thought this was the house. Kind of feels weird going home now."

There's no place to go back to. I don't care, you guys have to go home to your families.

Waba tried to say it was because he was still in high school... but thought it was a stinking line and stopped.

Such a line would be what an adult with a translator's face would say.

I don't want to be crying again even though I don't know anything about Waba.

I thought I didn't want to go back to the dungeon.

You're not even my brother-in-law who could tell me to go home on a daily basis, are you?

"You mean living people can't stay in the same place forever. In games, in life, that's what it is, isn't it?

"Yeah, Makoto-kun. I'll be fine. If Makoto-kun is here, I'll be fine anywhere."

I'm kind of scared of that word.

Even if I go back to the real world, I'm not going back to my old routine or to school anymore.

I'm never going to let the situation flow anymore because I'm ready here.

Wherever I went, the same thing happened to me.

I go on, everywhere, with my own genocide reality.

So it must be a farewell to the Seven Seas and the Waba who return to their daily routine.

I didn't think that was what I was going to say right now, so I kept my mouth shut.

In the first place, if more than a hundred people in a school year left dead, I'm sure they might not be at school.

Goddamn it, when you get home, you just have to think about it.

I don't even know if I can go home, but I can't help worrying.

By the side, there's a Usher stuffing a rucksack with just enough dragon steak to pack it in bread.

You don't need that much.

Well, is it a waste to leave it?

Is it possible that Usher is the one who seems to be able to live anywhere as long as he has food, and that I'm sweeter thinking I'm cleared already?

After the seventeenth basement, there will be fewer springs and less food available.

When he was in prison, Usher was dry and starving.

He laughed that he was a foodie, but he's right to eat it when he can.

Just in case, keeping water and food as secure as possible is probably an important quality as an adventurer.

"Usher will accompany me to Japanese-leaf escort. You can join the Seven Seas, coming down from the bottom on the fourth basement floor."

"Okay, Death."

Yeah, that's a good reply.

You love a good daughter-in-law.

"Kumiko, help him get back to the city and get Setsuki and the others down. We may be moving already, but we'll clean the seventeenth and eighteenth floors of the basement first, so we can all rendezvous downstairs either way."

"Okay, you're just taking Ariadne again"

Kumiko also listens to me for once, but I feel like I'm being humbled.

Even if you ask me if I'm going to treat Ariadne special, this guy is resented by the students, so I'll have to take him.

Oh, that's shelter.

Does that mean I'm treating you special?

Let's not think deeply. Allocations have been made.

I wonder which would be quicker if the Seven Seas came down by themselves or if our monster was cleaned up.

The larger the group (party), the harder it should be to get around.

If things go according to plan, my offense is faster.

Whatever you think, there shouldn't be any more obstacles to the offense, but this would be the kind of thing called a bad flag.

Just in case, before the Seven Seas come to the bottom, I want to finish the offense.

"Bye, Makoto-kun, be well!

"Oh, Waba. I'll see you downstairs. If you see the Seven Seas, please say hello."

Whatever the strong guys are, they can't risk the Japanese leaves. We should eliminate the danger first.

To this end, Ariadne uses. Good, switch your head and start the offensive.

"Bye, Ariadne. We're gonna fly to the entrance to the sixteenth basement, and all we have left is the Black Knight, right?

"Yes, sir. In the boss's room."

Ariadne and I fly into the boss's room on the sixteenth basement floor.

The black knight (Black Death Knight), who had been defrauded by the boss instead of the red knight Carmine Death Knight in the boss's room at the Black Knights headquarters, was rather pitiful.

Just because you're being played the role of boss doesn't mean you're going to be strong.

All I had to do was wave an isolation (solitude) and he was decapitated and died.

Well, an attack on the seventeenth basement floor?

The oligarchy Ariadne has to ask, so I have to see which one.

"Ariadne, I'll make sure. You didn't kill the seventeenth and eighteenth floors in the basement, did you?

"It's your pleasure. Because concubines were treated like monsters, they had no time to defeat them unless they had to."

"That's right, I know you didn't have time"

"I apologize sincerely for the result of annoying your husband's hands"

No, as far as I'm concerned, I'm happy to defeat a strong monster.

Rather, it would be a shame if they killed the boss first.

"Hey, don't sit down one way or the other. You got to stick to your legs!

"I am very sorry, if you are offended, please punish this unusable end woman's body..."

Ariadne is feeling weird because of her strong guilt.

I lay my body down on the floor and clung to my feet. Where did the pride of the Biscuit Knight just now go?

I'm uncomfortable because I cling to my leg, and when I kick it off, I let it go.

Isn't he a little happy about something...

This doesn't get my hands or feet anymore when I can dye my cheeks with it.

I wonder what this guy can do about it.

"Yeah, no, that's enough. You just have to clear it."

"If it's an offense, be sure to leave it to your concubine. To your husband, if you can offer my sword, I will."

You can count on it.

I'm just gonna get started, get up.

"Then help me destroy all the monsters on the seventeenth basement floor first"

"Yes!"

When I was ordered, Ariadne stood up fine and grabbed the Excalibur pattern.

It is also ironic that she has a servant with a better weapon than me, although she is told to be her husband.

I am switching weapons from the Long Sword of Holy Silver to isolation (Solitude) again.

Again, he suits me well.

I still want to use isolation (solitude) even if they tell me I'll trade it for Excalibur.

Occupation may still be determined by looking at the suitability of the person.

"Ariadne, because of this, let's compete between me and you."

"Yes! I will show you the power of a concubine as long as it does not extend far to your husband"

A battle about how quickly you can kill.

Funny, I knew the dungeon offense would have to be like this.

Brilliant with a wild knife and a long sword, Ariadne and I stepped into the underground seventeen tiers.