Genocide Reality

Something hits my face, it hits me with a pet.

If it comes off with your hands, I'll hit it again.

What is this, perky, with mockingbird hair growing...

It's Usher's ear.

"... you, what are you doing on people"

"Kid Making Death...... is that it?

Why doubtful form.

I thought it was bad, and I scratched my body, but I put my clothes on properly.

Safe.

No, that's not what we're talking about.

Though I don't think my arms are so blunt that I didn't realize they attacked me in my sleep.

Woosser also needs to be careful because he is an extremely militant to the Master Rank.

"You, seriously, what are you doing"

"'Cause some kind of death my husband hasn't dealt with lately? I don't think there's enough skin for a couple, Death."

"There won't be anything you haven't"

"There's something I didn't do, Death."

Make it look good. Which one?

Because people were sleeping well, but I woke them up.

Well, even if they push the big chest, it's just heavy...

Again from the front this way, the valley is amazing.

Maybe he's going to show it off, but Usher doesn't feel very pornographic because she looks stupid.

It's bigger than that what's going on with this guy's chest.

You're too big for your little body.

You're so heavy. You hang around, you're attached without breaking.

You do militants and stuff, and you're so in the way when you move, this.

"Well, either way."

"If you get back what you're missing now, the eagle is good for both, Death"

It scratches my cheeks, rubbing the smell off.

The scent of a woman thickens, like sweetness, from her pink hair. I wonder if this guy's taking a proper bath.

"No, where have you guys been?

Ariadne was always there.

I was just wondering why there wasn't Kumiko or Usher who was always following me.

I don't need to be here, I don't need to be loud.

I wonder what you were doing.

"Because of this, Kumiko and the eagle are Death, who worked for her husband. And yet, do something that seems nice with such a child."

"You, don't say anything misleading!

Don't describe sleeping as something that seems pleasant.

I look next door in a hurry, but a sleeping squirrel is a blue-haired kid who stays asleep.

"If you think it's bad, you and the eagle are gonna do something that feels good, Death."

"No, you... make the conversation right"

First of all, I don't think it's bad.

Please, communicate with me.

"From conversation, I want your husband's plush, Death"

"Okay, so explain it first. I was working, what were you doing?

"Something tells me there are suspicious people in Death when we're investigating the city."

"Suspicious people?

"What can I say? It feels suspicious and sneaky to be pretending to be the average person, Death."

"Not sneaky."

I thought you were scared of this world, but you had a ninja in your profession.

That's exactly what Kumiko is. Are there other ninjas?

"I ran away when I chased him, so I caught him for now"

"What would you do if you were a normal person, not a sneak or something?"

Even if I ask you that, you look like Hatena.

Oh, yeah, that's what common sense was in this world.

At the stage of being mistaken for a spy, it's only natural to be arrested.

Misunderstanding arrest is not a misidentification, power is the kingdom of all Shura.

"Death who threw him into the prison of the Lords' Hall."

"There's a cabin here or something."

Well, there, if you're a lord, you should have jurisdiction.

There's no wonder there's like a prison.

"Kumiko and the others seem to care a lot about Death. Death doesn't make me throw up the purpose of sniffing around by now."

"I'm making you throw up... so you're here to get me"

"No, that's not particularly true, Death"

"Oh, my God, isn't it?"

There doesn't seem to be much information anyway, but I'm a little surprised you're turning a blind eye to information warfare even in a world of such terrible circumstances.

I'm a little interested in what these people are called the sneakers of this world.

"Huh. For now, the noise in the city seems to have calmed down, so the eagle just came to non virile with her husband, Death"

Usher hugging me yawns like she's asleep.

Wake people up, Usher seems to want to sleep. I can't tell you about people, but it's on its own.

"I don't care about the security of the city or anything, but don't worry about the sneaking around."

"My husband cares about weird things, Mass. Then the Seven Seas worked hard to calm the people down, and Death would have helped you."

"I'm not interested that way. Speaking of ninjas, I wonder how strong they are"

"At best, a light trader (venture) rank craftsman (craftsman) is a deathbed."

"You know what that rank is, even here?

"There's also a portable board on the magic item that examines the power of the opponent, Death. It's not that uncommon, Death. Perhaps the treasure trove in this hall has one rolling around."

"Hmm. Some of that stuff."

"At that point, Death, who doesn't even have to look into it, once sneaked out of Death, he also had an iron knife. Death, oh, he sneaked a poison arrow."

"To that extent"

You're a miscellaneous fish.

"Even these people are snitches here called ninjas, Death."

"Yeah."

"Hey, that would be boring. That's more important than that, Death."

"Couple...... Woosser, I'm telling you."

"I'm not in a hurry to make a baby."

"Oh? That's a pretty good idea."

I've said so much before this.

"I know I can't do it yet, from Death. The girls told me that Death is still too early to build a family by building a child in her husband's world..."

"In my world, marriage is unlikely at fifteen or sixteen."

When he was acting with the Seven Seas, he heard a lot from other girls.

It's not that way I'm resistant, but if you think so, it's convenient.

"My husband has always been a weasel in this world, hasn't he?

Usa, let my ears drool, and Usa on my chest is peeking deep into my eyes.

It usually sounds silly, but it's a serious vibe sometime.

"Sort of..."

I'm not going back to the original world, so it will.

"That's what I heard, Horrible Death"

"I don't think it's because there's another Usher, because there's just no reason to go back to the original world."

This world (Mundus) is probably the same.

I don't like the original world (Chiku) any more because it's a lot of disabling.

This one is better, as long as you can wield your powers freely.

I don't have any more hearts and minds in the original world.

"Still a good Death. My husband also took care of the" rabbit tail "that the eagle gave him."

"Oh, you have it"

That's a rare item that just has the effect of boosting your luck, so there's no way you can throw it away.

"Every once in a while, every time you pack, you take it out and stroke it, right, Mass? Glad to hear it, Death."

"It doesn't mean anything weird."

It's a mockingbird, and it has a shape that makes me want to touch it.

But this guy, he's watching better than I thought.

"I'm not losing my connection to your husband, Death, and I can stay with you all the time, so that's good Death. I decided to wait slowly until that bothered me."

That being said, Usher hugs me with joy.

I don't know. I don't even seem angry that I made you act differently.

Well, if that's what we say, fine.

Usher sucks at seducing me, and I might be waiting for her the rest of my life.

"If you're going to sleep with me, don't shut up. And don't ride on your chest because it's heavy."

"Yes, Death"

It's not usually a big bunk, but Usher's small, so you'll manage to get in.

Woosser, who stepped aside from me, moved around my side making a noise of gossip and clothes rubbing. In a blanket, cleverly round.

But a squirrel is a kid who sleeps a lot even when we mess around.

Maybe I'm so tired of all this.

Eventually, the sleeping breath of Usher and Squirrel overlapped.

I wondered if I would go to bed again because I was sleepy too, and I was yawning and a black chunk of killing came from outside the room with no doors.

"What?

It was Kumiko.

Kumiko comes to bed silently, sounding Tsukatsuka and his shoes.

Half-baked, beside me, I rolled out a zashy knife at the blanket's exuberance.

"Guh."

From under the blanket, I heard Usher groan.

"Stupid rabbit, I told you to call Wataru!

"... what, I knew we were talking about that"

"I got him. I threw up the sneak. He said it was the former lord here who was sniffing around. We've already got word that we've taken down the bandits who occupied the city, so soon the lords will be back with their troops."

"Yeah."

Well, I guess so.

Next up for the Dog Bandits is apparently going to be dealing with an army of bear former lords.

We look around at the Lord's army, aligned to surround one side of the city from above the gates of the Tarantan.

Three hundred cavalry and a thousand heavy infantry count. Only the regular army, surprisingly equipped with iron armor. Is that a trademark or is it making a black flag with white claws painted?

"Ariadne, is that the bear guy?

"Ha, it's the Bakbaird tribe called the brutal black bear. Bears are a species with a large body and strong arms, becoming the dominant race to rule the north side of the pitch-black forest."

"You know, just arm strength ridiculous."

"Master, just because you're strong doesn't mean you're stupid. Rape wisdom must also follow other non-controlling races and rule the city. If you have a large number, you are not an insulter."

Hmm, you sure do.

Unlike a dog man without thought, he seems to have a heavy squad. It is a force that is likely to be capable of considerable operational action.

"But the question is, if all those soldiers can feed you, why did you lose to the dog bandits?

Seeing individual combat power won't beat the dogs.

The bandits of the dogs had only about three hundred to collect.

No matter how sharply you fight with only the Black Bear Cavalry, you won't be beaten by bandits and such.

"To the east of this tarantan is a large capital ruled by a bear sacrificial king named Khan. Didn't the lord of the Tarantan owe the sacrificial king a soldier?

"I see, even if we didn't do anything, the Bears were taking reinforcements and coming to get the city back."

Even when it comes to consolidating defenses in a city surrounded by stone walls, there are many passives.

There won't be a doggie bandits or anything like being attacked in this number of regular armies.

That's the same with us.

Speaking of individual combat power, he's an unbeatable enemy, but it breaks my bones a little to deal with 300 cavalry and a thousand infantry on my own.

Well, that's a thousand or three hundred times, and I don't think it's a big deal if you think you should wave a sword.

A cavalry with a white flag is approaching as we do something.

"What, even surrender?

"No, that's probably not a messenger. White flags are also used in the sense of no will to fight"

Nearby, the Black Bear Cavalry looks like the horse is very heavy because the figure is big and even wears iron armor.

My face is a black bear, but it also feels like that when it comes to some parts of human skin that are just hairy old men.

The old black bear approached with a white flag, as he descended from a horse that was out of breath.

I took out the letter respectfully and began reading it.

"Defeat the Frenzy God (Roaring Chaos) and take this world (Mundus). These are the brave men who saved us from the Jenoside Reality!

"What the hell?"

"Looks like you found out who the eagles are, Death."

"I thank you not only for saving the world, but also for bringing our city back from the thieves, King Gordioi of the Sacrifice of Khan, and Lord Quachicki of Tarantan!

A hot, bitter old man with a black beard Dharma is barking at something with a playful trick.

"Hey, Ariadne. What the fuck is he talking about?

"Sounds like you appreciate something."

Bears were sending detectives into the city.

Until we put down the Bandits, but we used the city's food on our own, and we used it on our faces to the Lords' Hall. Our behavior must be telling, but why thank you?

"At last, I would like to invite you to a feast in a whisper in order to save the world and comfort the brave men. How about that!"

If he thinks the battle is going to start again, he's apparently invited to a banquet.

I didn't really understand what the people in this world were thinking.