Instant Death

Entrance to a luxury hotel in the city of Hanabsa.

So the three of my classmates were having an unexpected encounter.

The boy in front of the Mist at night is Yuki Orange. But the night fog, which I naturally didn't remember, was staring at the oranges in the mood of first meeting.

Orange is able to follow three girls behind her back. It's only supposed to be the second day I've been in this world, but it seemed like I already had a fellow locals.

"Um, well, honestly, I don't know what that means, but it's not like you're confessing, is it?

Mistress, etc., would not be what high school students are likely to say. I thought so even in the night fog where I didn't have any friends to joke about.

"If you don't make up your mind soon, you won't be treated like a mistress, right? Can you make up your mind in two minutes?

Set a short time limit and press for selection. It's a typical induction technique.

But this would only be a story if the position of mistress was of some value. And Orange seemed convinced of its value.

"I don't care about that kind of treatment, so I'd like to hear what Orange is doing here."

Chichika kicks ass. The girls behind them were staring at Chika more and more.

Definitely willing to kill there. But it doesn't have specificity. Night fog decided it would still be good to see how things were going.

"Are you sure? If you want to be one of me later, it's gonna be a lot of intermediate slavery, right? Now, Mr. Tannoura will have missed his best chance."

"I'm surprised you don't understand one thing!?"

Orange looked really unexpected. He really seemed to think this would make sense.

Night fog thought it might be the second time that oranges have come to this world as well as the flower rivers. If not, I just think this spirituality is abnormal.

"Master Yuki! I think it's a waste of time involving these people! What are you going to do about exploring today!

"I can't believe I left your husband's offer unattended! I know that even intermediate slaves don't deserve a minute!

"... Yuki... these guys, can I kill them?

The girls holding back behind the oranges complain one after another.

When the oranges raised their hands, the girls shut their mouths perfectly.

"You can explore it later. But I guess it was definitely too steep. Oh, maybe you care about the high altitude? A man only accepts labor slaves, but even specially junior slaves. At the mercy of my classmates."

"... I was upset at first, but it's getting interesting to go around..."

I thought it was frustrating, and Chichika blurted and crushed such a thing.

"It certainly doesn't make sense."

Night fog also spoke to Bozuri and Chichika. More interesting than intent to kill.

"I just can't be one of them without any explanation, so why don't you let me know what the oranges are doing here?

"Right. Then I'll explain to you about me. But I'm sure you'll regret it. You should have just been one of mine."

The orange rose as the night fog prompted the conversation. I have a very annoying verse.

Then Erica and the others go ahead.

On a reluctant note, the three girls left the hotel.

Orange is just headed to the table in the back of the lobby. It's only natural to follow.

"Uh, Takahiro. Do you think Orange got this way because of the effects of the system, or because he drowned in power?

"Aren't you?

"What you're saying doesn't make sense, because this is what Orange-kun originally looked like"

"Hmm?"

The night fog surprised me lightly.

"Narcissistic and overconfident. I don't know if it's going to happen because it looks good and it's on a girl."

"... you were a funnier place than I thought you were in high school..."

It was a bit of a waste to just sleep, and now the night fog thought.

Meeting corner in the back of the lobby.

Night fog and Chichichika sat in line on the couch, across the street from the table, with oranges sitting.

"I want you to feel safe first. It meant that if no wise man was born within the one-month deadline, he'd be turned into a livestock squeezing out his magic, but that's impossible. Because I'm sure I'll be a wise man."

"This is the first time I've seen someone with a Doya face so far!

But orange confidence was enough to make Chichika's scratch go through lightly.

"That's why Mr. Tannoura and the others can be assured of their safety even if they are confused. But just because I'm a classmate, I won't reward those who haven't contributed anything. That's natural, isn't it?

The summoned classmates are treated as one group, a clan.

And the clan was under an obligation to produce wise men within a month.

If a wise man is born, the men of the same clan shall be the followers of the wise, and their treatment shall be left to the wise. Just because something turns up to be a wise man doesn't mean it's only Yasutai. In other words, those who are unlikely to be wise need to get into what is likely to be wise beforehand and secure their place after the birth of a wise man.

"So, what are slaves and mistresses doing that contribution?

I don't intend to be stuck in the fog at night. I simply wondered.

"Hmm? That's no choice. My wife only decides to have one. Even if I look like this, I'm a one-way person. [M] The companions of my life are going to be inquisitive. Of course, it's never a bad story to start with a mistress, because she's likely to choose a wife from among mistresses, advanced slaves, or permanent slaves. No, this was a very good story for Mr. Tannoura."

The deviant answer returned. Maybe the type who doesn't really listen to people.

"You want the definition of a journey to be reviewed from the ground up."

Chichika looked frightened.

I'm talking about a boy like this originally, but I guess that wasn't all that far.

"Hmm, what makes you so confident? Everyone in my class is on a training trip, and Orange won't do that, will he?

The three men who said it was a second summons were also quite confident. Chichika probably felt something similar in oranges.

"I don't need to finish my studies. My class is Dominator. It's the strongest class in control of everything."

The oranges seemed like they were meant to be full and said off, but they didn't pinch on the fog at night.