Genocide Reality

Fine and roots were exhausted, and he fell asleep to faint.

Something bodily warms me up.

Hot air is rising.

I'm being washed by Bashabasha and Waba.

"What, this..."

"hehe, bath"

"Hmm."

"You'd better not move yet."

I tried to get up, but I let it go and I can hold it to the Japanese leaves.

Japanese-leaf looking down at me with a face like Mother of Mercy.

It felt very harsh and I felt like I wanted to sleep more.

Admittedly, I am relieved to be held by the Japanese leaves.

I managed to move my limbs, but my muscles made giddy noises and my skin was tingling.

This strained feeling has been experienced many times before.

Perhaps the body is growing rapidly again.

For a while, I wanted to leave my body to Japanese-leaf to rest, but I can't even leave the bath appearing in the labyrinth.

"Was Japanese-leaf made?

"Yeah. I was trying to heal you, Mayuki."

"I knew it, right"

It is a Japanese leaf that can make a trap appear.

Not to mention, I just made one bath and showed it to you.

If Japanese-leaf made it, don't worry.

It's nothing like naked dating or making a scene with each other.

"How long has it been since the previous battle?

"About half a day."

Japanese-leaf to remove and check the smartphone from its luggage.

When it came through with modern society, the power supply was restored, but now the smartphone can only replace the clock.

There are no radio waves over here.

It's not good that I fell asleep in the dungeon with front and rear unconsciousness, but half a day would be acceptable.

"Well, that helped a lot"

"Yeah, get some rest."

I honestly don't want to obey you when you say that, but honestly now, it's tough to hang around.

Often, it is left to indulge in the comfort of the bath.

"... Waba, is that all?

Speaking of which, I was concerned that there were no other humans.

"The next thing I knew, the most active kid was going to have to monopolize Mayuki."

"You're close, you guys"

I didn't know you were talking about that in the back, so Waba is sticking up and working.

Indeed, it would be Wagya when it comes to its most active.

"Japanese-leaf, will you take the trust board?"

"Is this okay?

I checked my status on the portable board I was given.

"Maicheng Wataru (Shinjitsu) Age: seventeen Occupation: Sword God (Kenshin) Warrior Rank: Semi-God (Demigot) Light Vendor Rank: Transcendent (Overload) Monk Rank: Breaker (Overman) Mage Rank: Breaker (Overman)"

Again, it's growing.

An unrecognizable new rank has emerged: demigod.

"Well, if you go further than the Superman, you're getting closer to God"

"Makoto-kun. Somehow, my body looks radiant from the inside out. Looks like the back light is shining."

Once upon a time, it is said that there existed on earth a demigoded demigoded hero.

Maybe that's what I'm becoming.

"But it's not enough yet"

I still don't have enough power.

I want to be the strongest.

If there is a Creative Sacred God in this world, we go further above God.

I can't beat anyone, I want the strongest power.

The day I started Genocide Reality on my own, I swore I would.

"Yeah, let's get it together. Me too, I want."

"Kazuba..."

Even though I didn't say anything, Japanese-leaf, holding me gently, says something that sees through my mind.

To play, I also checked the Japanese-leaf status, and it was so high ranked that I laughed.

"Dragon Gale Waba (Rinno) Age: seventeen Occupation: Dungeon Master Warrior Rank: Breaker (Overman) Light Vendor Rank: Transcendent (Overload) Monk Rank: Breaker (Overman) Mage Rank: Final Reacher (Archmaster)"

"Makoto-kun, I'm stronger too."

"You, your profession is becoming a dungeon master. What the hell is this?"

It's good that you're breaking the limits, Waba, who was a cook, took in the power of the game master in "Garden (Garden)," and the profession evolved?

The Japanese-leaf, which is free to generate indestructible object traps, certainly deserves a dungeon master.

Is it powerful enough to twist and bend the rules of the game?

This is not good.

Dungeon Master is such a cool occupation name, I'm a little jealous of Japanese leaves.

If it's such a rare profession, maybe it's not strange to read about my mind.

"Please reward me, Makoto-kun"

All of a sudden I laughed bitterly thinking about what to say.

"I'm exhausted."

"It's okay, Masaki-kun, because if you stay put, it's enough"

"... then, do as you please"

"Tell me you like it, not like it. Makoto-kun, tell me you want it..."

I thought you were talking about rewarding me. Fair enough.

"Waba, I need you. Is that all right?

"Can't you give me more atmosphere and whisper love already? But it looks like you're Makoto-kun."

That said, Waba laughs couscous in my ear.

Can you whisper love or be ashamed to do that?

I feel the Japanese-leaf moving.

Chapons and water sounds.

Anyway, well... now is the time to rest.

I slowly immersed myself in the bath with Japanese-leaf and paused to recover enough strength.