Kono Sekai ga Game da to, Ore dake ga Shitte Iru

My remarks aroused the surprise and silence of everyone who had been on the spot for a while, but Mitsuki, who eventually recovered, opened her mouth pretending to be a cat ear.

"... unbelievable. I can't believe we had that kind of secret in the city we normally lived in."

"Oh. When I first realized it, I doubted my sanity."

What's wrong is that this setting wasn't revealed in the game, but I just judged it from various ingredients.

Think of such a big trick, and don't do any recovery of its fluctuations, or the cat ear cat staff is still strange somewhere.

Maybe he was a freak who loved to think about setting it up and wasn't interested in keeping it alive.

If the back settings are rolling like this, then the wiki discussion page is crawling.

And that's half the story.

There is more to this.

"Naturally, the center of this magic formation overlaps the center of the city.

So this magic gathering is supposed to be a cathedral in the heart of the city "

"Right! That stained glass of light was duplexed in the formation of the demons!

"Oh, I guess"

I'm in tune with Southern's cry.

It was Alex the Founding King who created this city, and the Cathedral is also deeply related to Alex the Founding King.

It was probably Alex, who created this trick, that set it up.

Collect a little magic from all over the city to create a mysterious pillar of light and make up God's miracle.

I think it took an understandable performance to master the hearts and minds of the people, but the founding kings also think surprisingly.

And, there, there was a man standing in a chair making the sound of a van,

"I mean, the bad news is that they're the ones in the cathedral collecting magic!

You're unforgivable! Let's kill them!

"Uh..."

I don't know how to react, I mumble.

It wasn't any of our people who took their seats there and shouted.

He was a monk who sat in the back of this table and didn't even know his name.

"Oh, speaking of which, didn't you introduce yourself?

My name is Musursch Müllmrütz, Sister. "

That's what the monk tells me, but it was a name that really seemed like a tongue bite.

"Uh, Mr. Mushrooms"

"Oh, excuse me. It's not a mushroom, it's a mushroom."

"Wow, bad. Uh, muslush...... sush......

Well, Mr. Müllmülitz... "

"Oh, excuse me. It's Müllmülitz, not Müllmülitz."

…………

Who is it? I've been thinking about this guy's name!

I once again learned to kill on the cat ear cat staff, MUSS...... MUSH...... MUSH I HAVE HEARD MUSH.

This mu somehow seems to be the right-handed presence of that famous character, Father Gratia, a Sister who works for the city's church apart from the cathedral.

I don't remember hearing her name in the game, so I guess she wasn't a fellow character, she wasn't even involved in the event, she was a guy called High Level Mob.

"Those bald fathers in the cathedral, they always hate Father Gratia when he comes to us!

Like, "I hope your life here looks easy," with Netinechnechnechnech!

I'm sure you won't like it because the priest is fuzzy!

We should eradicate it now!

Speaking of which, I feel the famous NPC of the church in this city, Father Gratia, was Longue.

It's just that the cathedral folks probably said, "Clergy is like a boy. Well, let's go bald" like cat ears, cat staff bias, and there's no chance he was charaded to the skinhead.

They are not guilty...... maybe.

"Ah. Exactly. The eradication is a bit..."

"Really? Then at least eradicate those hairy roots!

"No, wouldn't an extra priest resent you if you had more baldness?

Even though you look like a calm person, the contents are very different.

Or can I say that if you think you're angry for someone you love, that's a good person?

"You really like Father Gratia."

"I like it, not so much, but I'm someone I can rely on, and..."

She said there, looking far away with her eyes like a maiden in love.

'Cause I'm also the only one who can say my name properly.'

"How much, your name!

Well, I can't say it properly. I'm not talking about whether I say it or not.

But leave out what kind of people the cathedral people are, except this time the killer is not them.

"I'm sorry, but I need a minute to accuse the cathedral people.

That magic formation is definitely for building columns of light in the cathedral, but you said before that your father, the arms dealer, recently had fewer visitors to the cathedral, right?

Probably lost its functionality now. There are some of them who mess with this trick and use it for something completely different. "

Drop your eyes on the map of the city as it remains open.

"Suthern, I told you when you rearrange the formation, you can change where the power gathers."

"Huh? Ah, oh."

"If so..."

I stared at the map and pointed to two places.

"If we interrupt these two places, where will the magic of the formation gather?

"There and there..."

The Southern eyes behind the mask take seriousness.

Southern I had been thinking about for a while, but eventually, I slipped my fingers to a point on the map.

"... probably around here,"

With a strong voice, tell.

Southern also seemed to know enough what it meant.

"Dompisha, right."

Place indicated by the masked mage.

It depicted the base of the Sorcerer's Guild, the "Tower of Magic", boasting the height of Wang Duichi.

In the age of games, on the Mage Guild related quest, he said, 'Crush the opposition!' There was something with a really straight title.

Using the Demon Golem for base destruction, crush the house "..." erected by those opposed to the Alliance Commander's ritual is what the quest is all about.

Although its demonic golem performs tremendously and can only be melee, it boasts the physical attack and defense of the end-of-life boss class and has the same physical resistance as Butcher.

Not bad maneuverability for even more enormous, just a fortress on the iron wall...... I thought it was the worst substitute for zero magic defense and all non-physical attributes quadrupled weakness.

Why did you think magic would drive out the golem of weakness to fight wizards?

Players can't destroy buildings, so we have to protect that golem somehow, and that made it an unreasonable difficulty quest, but let's put it down now.

What matters is that the purpose of this quest was not "the destruction of the opposition that stood in the house" but "the destruction of the opposition's house".

I was somewhat uncomfortable with that at the time, but now I know why.

Because the house where the opposition stood is the point on the map that I just showed you.

That is, because it was the most important place to change the magic formation so that the magic of the city could gather in the Mage Guild.

"I'll skip the details, but I knew the Mage Guild was after these two houses.

Of course, I didn't think the purpose was to destroy the Mithril on the roof. "

"Hmm? So now you're saying that the house has been destroyed?

Then it would be more of a case or something, and I think there are rumors going on in the city... "

Maki's objection, but I didn't deny it, I nodded.

"It's already been. But not as a building demolition, but as a burglary."

"Oh well! Could it be Mithril's theft?

In addition to the cathedral rumors, the weapons store heard of another case in which the "Mithril of the Building Materials of the House" was stolen.

And what part of the house where misrills are used is only possible on the roof.

I can't say for sure, but it would be natural to assume that the incident was one in which the Sorcerer's Guild took away the Mithrill of the Roof in order to recreate the magic formations of the city.

"Perhaps now, the magic sucked by the Magic Regiment is gathered in the Mage Guild.

They're using that power to perform forbidden rituals. "

"So this whole city's MP drain is just the beginning?

I also squeezed my face and shook my neck vertically at the words of Mitsuki, who barely asked.

"Right now, I'm just getting a little bit of MP sucked.

But if their ritual starts in earnest, that's not all.

They should try to suck all the human HP and MP in the city.

Then the creatures of this city... will be wiped out. "

The moment I mouthed it, I heard someone breathtaking.

At the same time, there's video of the game age back in my brain.

- The sight of the King's Capital, where one man and son disappeared after the Mage Alliance event.

When it was a game, I couldn't understand it as a real feeling that that deserted city was the result of the death of all the humans in the King's Capital.

Plus, there's the winding up of Alliance event influences and loading of data from the patch, and even in the worst case, I should have started over.

That's why the event could be told as a laughingstock later, when the city was wiped out.

But not now.

It is not easy to reset the influence from the menu screen, nor can it load data or play new games.

And if that event goes to the end, the people in the king's capital, maybe my people, will all really die.

Never, ever recreate that view into this world.

"The only thing that can stop it is us noticing their mess.

Just a little. Can you help us all?

That's what I say, I look around at my people's faces.

To a sudden crisis in the city, a sudden request for cooperation.

Nonetheless, they, they, did not try to distract a single person.

"... thanks"

I didn't have to ask for a reply or anything, just the look on everyone's face, the will was known.

All you have to do is move in a straight line.

"It's a waste of time. Let's head right over.

Destinations, of course… "

... and then, five minutes later.

"No, no, no!

With a hanging voice, a plate of metal dances in the sky.

We left the library, and we were at that destination, on the roof of the library.

"Yeah. I guess this is all of them here"

We got permission from Mr. Sailier to join forces and peel off the mythrills used on the library roof.

I thought I had to break the worst roof, but it's a bit clappy that I could just lightly remove the misrills.

But, well, I'm glad you're safe.

"Well, that's breaking up today. Good luck, guys."

"... what? Hey, wait a minute! What about the Mage Guild?! What's the crisis in the city?!

Ignore Southern screaming hysterically about something I don't understand, and I, um, stretch.

The more elaborate and calculated the plan, the more vulnerable it is to obstruction.

That's enough that I've just properly removed one of the roofs, and all the plans have collapsed.

"Hey, you're listening! I don't know!... ignore me, oh!!

Susan's Kinkin 'voice to BGM, however, and I looked at the misthrill plate I had just peeled off and snapped like this.

"... I wonder how much this would cost if I sold it?

- Thus, the unprecedented crisis that struck the Wang capital was brought to an end by only five minutes of Sunday carpentry.