Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?
305 Renaissance Conference
The tree house we're in is four stories long.
I don't care if the four-story term applies to a house that I made by creeping through a tree at this time.
So, the first floor is the dining room.
A number of desks are arranged and the chairs correspond to it.
However, now the desk was pulled over to the edge, only the chair was put out and everyone was sitting in a position of thought.
When we had a desk, Kudo instructed us to clean it up.
The reincarnators sit around me making a semicircle, waiting for the story to begin.
Yes, center me!
Why not!
There, the ghost is the center!
Until just now, Haunted was the subject of the conversation, so you just have to keep going with the flow!
Even so, Haunted gave way to me all the way around the center and sat next to me, one step back.
Its eyes are complaining.
He said I should talk.
Fine.
Because you don't have to be weird about that!
Ku.
This is why he can't be serious!
Guys who are disciplined have trouble accommodating themselves at times like this.
Use clairvoyance to see the ghost sitting next to you without moving your neck.
I didn't make it faint.
I have no desire to move until I speak.
Trouble.
Look next to Ghost and Opposite for help.
There, some kind of mushy looking bloodsucker.
No sign of moving over here either.
No. Shit.
Instead, if I let this guy talk to me, it's going to make things worse.
View front.
There he put his arms together, and then his legs too, Kudo staring at us.
He had a sharp eye in his previous life, but he's also a beautiful Kudo with a long cut eye in this world.
When Kudo stares at me like that, I'm not half intimidated.
Do you have intimidating skills?
And next to Kudo, the teacher sits softly and restlessly.
My gaze is flying over there, and my body is moving all the way along with it.
A reincarnator who knows almost nothing has nothing to do with nervousness or anything like that because he doesn't know why.
But you're weirdly aware of the situation, so you're not comfortable not knowing what's going to happen?
From a reincarnated point of view, you really don't know anything.
If you ask me to discuss it, I know I'll eat into explanatory cravings.
However, from a teacher's point of view, things change a bit.
The teacher seems to know that bloodsuckers and ghosts belong to the demonic faction.
When I thought the Imperial Army had attacked me, two reincarnated men who were supposed to be in the Demonic faction came to visit me.
That's confusing.
The teacher passed out in the middle of a fight with Natsume-kun, and maybe he's too often wondering about what happened to the end of the fight and why there are two Demonic factions.
Plus, the teacher hasn't been able to decide what's right and what's wrong because of all the weird things he's blown into Potimus' shit.
There is information, but therefore, unlike other reincarnators, there is also great confusion.
Yamada-kun and Oshima-kun are not here, which may be correct in a way.
Those two aren't here.
Yamada-kun hasn't woken up yet, and Oshima-kun seems to be accompanying that Yamada-kun.
Hasegabe said that he was highly disturbed, so he was forced to sleep.
These three continued to fight after the teacher fell, and I know some of the developments that followed.
Especially Oshima-kun, who didn't lose his mind until the end.
Because they're parties, so to speak.
Things are quite different from those of the other reincarnators who were almost just involved.
Even if they're here to explain, it's imperative that they get rough.
The reincarnators besides Kusama and Ohara, who are tied up, each have a different attitude, but an attitude to listen to this one.
It feels like you're going to listen to me honestly, except for the teacher.
Yamada, now that you don't have a line, this is a great opportunity to round up the rest of the reincarnated!
What, but I feel like a song on all fours.
Next door is immovable ghosts like statues.
On the other hand, this is another musty hardened bloodsucker.
On the front, Kudo comes intimidating me to explain it quickly.
My teacher is going to look at me with a chill.
The other reincarnators are staring at us.
Can I run?
No?
This mecha, I need to explain in a situation that's attracting your attention?
Can't do it, or will I?
Uh, uh.
Uh, at times like this, let's start by saying hello to the time?
Have a good day?
Is that any different?
I mean, what am I supposed to explain from in the first place?
The reincarnators don't even know, so I have to explain everything from one to ten.
But where's that one?
This world, I mean, it feels like talking from the formation of a system?
Um, but that's not what I want to know right now, even if all of a sudden I talk to the reincarnators with water in my sleeping ear?
What do the reincarnators want to know the most now?
Considering that, yeah, you know what?
"First of all, you are now captives of the Demon Nation"
"What?"
After Kudo gives him a look like he was taken aback for a moment, he makes a rugged face.
The rest of the reincarnators went out of their way to start messing around.
Oh, this, it's the wrong pattern.
"Be quiet!
Ghosts get up, pamper their hands and calm down the reincarnators.
"It's okay. When I say prisoners, it doesn't mean anything terrible. Because it feels more like protection than a prisoner. I want you to feel safe there. Like I said, we're not going to do any harm to everyone. So even if I say something funny, I want you to listen to me till the end for now. All right?
The reincarnators who were bothering calm down to the sincere ghost words.
Only Mr. Tagawa and Mr. Toya have not lost their guard even when they calmed down, but other than that, they felt like listening to each other for once.
Hmm. Ghost-kun good job!
Even if you live in an elf, it still feels like a demon is an enemy of a human race.
It would also be confusing if they suddenly told me that they were captives of that demon tribe.
Ear, failed.
I'm glad Haunted took it for granted.
"Uh, I mean, what do you mean? So you're part of the Demon Clan?
Kudo asks, holding his forehead by his hand.
I would just snort in the affirmative sense if it were always, but I also know that this time it's just that and it sucks without words.
We need to talk about something!
Ah! Ugh! Ooh!
... Mmm, I just didn't want to do this, but I can't replace my belly on my back.
Once we have our pride here, do we have to do it?
Switch the switch.
"That's right. By the way, the three of us here are not human beings."
Open your eyes with words.
The evil eye turned it off completely, trying not to cause anomalies when you look me in the eye, but still breathe these creepy-eyed reincarnators.
Finally, a bloodsucker and a ghost noticed that my vibe had changed. He was also breathing, but ignored you.
"The three of us are working with the Demon King for a certain purpose. Let's talk about that later. We need to confirm the status quo now."
Slurpee and cling to words.
You say you're out of your own mouth, but you have me surprised by myself.
I remember it wasn't mine.
That's the memory of Princess Young Leaf, D's tentative first appearance.
Based on that memory, reproduce the Young Leaf Princess color personality.
This is the Young Leaf Princess color mode.
In this mode, you can keep your mouth shut about what you think.
'Cause Princess Young Leaf got a bad mouth or whatever, so it's weirder not to be able to talk.
But this mode, the point is nothing more than me pretending to be a D.
This is me, that D's!
What a humiliation!
That's why I don't want to do it!
But I can't talk properly unless I do this!
Therefore, patience.
"First of all, I think we have even heard that the army of the Empire has attacked inside this elf. Our demon army has raided the inside of the elves from behind the Imperial Army. Natsume-kun led the Imperial Army."
The reincarnators who obey my words.
Among other things, the teacher's complexion is quite poor.
"Can you tell me more about that, too?
At that time, there was a shadow coming down the stairs leading upstairs.
Ahhh.
Are you here?
It was Yamada who should have fallen asleep losing his mind that showed up on this occasion at a bad time.