Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

"Is it Pre-Prince Skynet? How can I help you?

Yukari seems to be wondering what I do with Prince, and she's eating up on me.

"They were asking me to find people. I just found it in the Empire, so I thought I'd let you meet me."

"I see. Will you be on your way in the morning?

"Hopefully."

"Then I'll put out the use now"

"Thanks"

Prince said with a pretty serious face at the Octagon Memorial when he found Mr. Lynn, so I thought I'd give him a quick voice.

Well, I largely know why he wants to see me again. Not a very praiseworthy reason. Rather.

... No, it also feels like it depends on Mr. Lynn. If you want to take good care of yourself until the end, you're welcome to do so as far as I'm concerned.

However, Mr. Lynn, I kind of already felt sick of Mevion... that's all I'm worried about.

At the same time, I'd like you to go out with me for about a fight.

"By the way... Raz"

"? What's up, Sempai?

I called out to Laz, who was relaxing on the couch enjoying her tea after dinner.

I've been asking for it for a long time in case it's going to come. Raz would have already got it.

"The example bump (...) is"

"! Yeah, yeah, I'm coming in."

Again.

Raz laughed nicely and took one “Palm's Cam” out of the inventory. It's a palm-sized digital video camera.

"This! Seriously, you're a good little one. Where was it?

"The Bitter Valley Border Uncle kept it a secret. I said," Can I borrow it for free? "

"Uncle Borderline is Steam. Then..."

"Say hello to Lord Second, do it"

Now you call it a "loan one"? That's scary.

But the Steam one, singling out such an important "artifact” is a hard one to pull out of.

"Mm...? Lord Second, what the hell kind of item is that?

Sylvia asked me intrigued when I was turning on the Palms Cam and wasting the monitor part.

"Okay, Sylvia. Then head here and say something funny."

"Huh, funny stuff?

"Ahhhhhhhhh come on!!

"Yes!? Hey, hey, hey, hey, what, what!?

"Cut!"

I got a good one.

"Kew, I can't even suddenly tell you..."

"Don't be so depressed. It was funny enough."

"What?"

"Look at this."

I moved next to Sylvia, messed with Palmscum and played back the earlier recording.

"- Nah, nah, what, what!?

Then, the video and audio of Sylvia, who turns and flutters, flow from Palmscum. Lovely.

"Hey!?... Hmm, this one?

"Palms cam. Well, that means you're a machine that can shoot videos and watch them."

"You think it's a video? The pictures are moving?

"Do you know the photos?"

"Um, don't be ridiculous. I know about the pictures."

"Then it's easy. Oh, I'm just taking pictures super continuously, super fast and paralyzed."

"I see...? But that's an awesome principle. Can you pack something so complicated into such a small machine"

"Well it's strange. It's just that Mine's microphone is a lot stranger."

"Mmm, this Palmscum seems more strange to me than Mike"

It seems so for Sylvia. No, but it's definitely obvious that microphones that make audio bigger without speakers are more moody. So I win.

"... and, by the way, can't you turn off that, uh, earlier video?

As I was immersed in the aftermath of the victory, Sylvia had asked me that while blushing.

I guess it's embarrassing because I didn't think you'd be left in the video.

"No."

"Lord Second! I'm asking if I can turn it off or not, but what do you mean, no!

"Oh, shit."

"You can turn it off!? Then turn it off immediately!

"I don't like it. Leave it because it's cute."

"Or, wow...!?

My surprise caused Sylvia's face to turn red like this. This is what it sounds like if you hit it.

"Oh, Sempai. Really, what do you use that for?

That's what Raz asked me as I was nibbling at Sylvia as she turned red to her ears.

What to use for,. That's settled.

"Take and keep track of matches"

"Let it go...... by the way, how many Hans?

Raz, feeling somewhat like he already knew, had snuck in and asked in a whisper. Boulder, sharp.

Well, I'm going to have to leave game footage to study (...) someone, etc., which is going to be pretty limited.

"Ao."

"Lie!? Fifth place Yan!

"Now they say Mr. Lynn Lynn"

"This is another cute name..."

Princess Aoja Ogonziu. The fifth most powerful ranker in the world. A professional gamer with a maximum rate of 2670.

In this world, Mr. Lynn...? No, I think this was an abbreviation, but okay. He also reincarnated into this subcharacter, calling himself "Lynn Lynn".

That's what Merson Marvel said Ms Lynn should currently be living in a log house along the coast west of Teito.

There's no way I'm not going to see you. And there's no way they won't play. What's more, there's no way we're not keeping track of the game.

I'm glad I made it. I have to give Raz something to thank you for.

"All right, then, Raz. I need you to accompany me as a photographer."

"Say it! When I leave it to us!

Oh, yeah, yeah. Besides one more thing...

"Everybody. Videos, Expect"

- There's no way I'm not showing it to anyone.

Bright morning. On the sofa in the living room, a handsome man, like a skull bandman in leather bread leather jacket with purple mesh in his dark hair, sat down great.

Definitely, Prince.

No, well, that's fine... too soon. It's only before the morning.

"... it's early. Let's just eat meshi."

"Terrible - you called me in from the morning!?

No, I don't. Yukari.

"Fair enough. Let's eat, Meshi."

"Chip... you're still an obnoxious bastard, hey"

You still don't seem to have enough calcium, so I stopped. Everyone gets mad at me when I shut up in the morning.

"So, what can I do for you?

Prince blinded himself to the delicious looking morning plate Yukari had brought to him, and told him to hurry to the point.

"You don't have manners, kid."

"I'm so much older!

Speaking of which, yeah.

"You don't have manners, old man."

"Ugh!

Uh, okay. Nice, Mr. Prince. That's Prince.

While I ignore Prince, I keep my voice together ecologically and say, "Here you go!" and flatten the bacon eggs with a breath of butter toast.

"I'm going to sit down a little rudely, Master."

He was pissed off with a glance by an acorn whose spine was stretching pins.

'Cause I was hungry.

"... chip"

Prince started eating after ringing one tongue to see how we were eating.

Put it on your mouth from a hot, standing consomme soup, do "ahhh" and then tongue it a second time. I wonder if this guy's a habit of tongue-playing.

"Mr. Lynn has been found"

"Bu -!?"

Whoa, was it a bad time? I'm sorry.

"Gee ho! Oh, my God! Shit! You were after me!

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

This is something I noticed during my trip to the Empire, but it seems like I have a habit of wanting to see the other person react when I take the lead in the conversation.

I'm messing with the game and the conversation, but it would be a bad habit.

No, but you have someone you'd like to see react to, right? I have it. I especially like Silvia, Prince and Wright because they sound about as drums, cymbals and triangles.

"Chip...... okay. So, where is Dr. Lynn now?

When Prince wiped his mouth with a cloth towel, he asked at a glance.

Nice. Kind of like a detective getting into enemy Ajito.

"An empire. Yasa's cracked, too."

"... tell me so I can see."

"... it means I already know where you live"

"Heh."

Something... not so tight.

Yes, the Prince one, he was responsive, but he couldn't read the air.

"Prince, please stay put."

"What?"

It's nice to be taught by someone, but never lose sight of yourself.

It's only you who are unreadable and self-loving in the air that can quickly get your color out. That color gives you strength at the end. It will be the biggest weapon here.

But, you know, nobody's gonna tell me that. And it's something someone shouldn't teach you.

Reunite with Mr. Lin Lin, and you will probably (...). I've smoked in the past, that sweet honey again, and I'd be forced to (...).

If that's all, no. Just ask the trick.

But if Mr. Lynn leads us to the end with responsibility... it's the Great Ali.

"Well, let's go ask for it."

I do "It was a treat" with Eco, then I get up, "Summon the Devil" my cock, and I look at Raz.

Looks like Raz is ready with Palmscum in one hand.

All right. Okay, Mr. Izurin...

- This is Mr. Lynn's house.

I arrived pretty early because I left right after eating a mesh in the morning. It's exactly ten o'clock in the morning. In some cases, he may still be asleep.

We looked up at the splendid log house behind the sandproof woods along the coast and remained silent for a while.

No, not exactly, me and Raz hesitated.

It's kind of hard to get in. Because I know you there, or because you're a reasonably old friend, or something. There was an awkwardness that felt like childhood taming I hadn't seen in a while.

"Here. Dr. Lin Lin! Get out of my way!

... No, it's a boulder, Mr. Prince. I'm not saying what.

The front door is unlocked and the Prince gets in slightly without hesitation.

Okay, it turned out to be helpful. Me and Raz hitched a ride, followed by Prince into the log house.

There's...

"Mm-hmm. Okay, okay, okay, okay! Daddy, you want to go for a walk? Daddy, you want to go for a walk? Huh? Huh? Oh, sweetie, Daddy, hey! Okay, okay, okay, okay! Tail pretend pretend pretend pretend! Mmmmmmmm!! Ahhhhh so cute! Cute! Cute! Pretty!? Cute ~!? Ah cute......"

- There was an eyeglass guy who called him cute cute as he cheeked on a black-haired Labrador retriever with a trance look.

……………………

Cats are adorable. It's a dog, though.

Was he like this, Ao...

"Dr. Lin Lin! Dr. Lin Lin!"

"Akan! Relax!

Ultimately the unreadable prince of the air storms.

Raz desperately stopped, but unfortunately, Mr. Lynn seems to have noticed us.

"………………… Mi, have you seen it?

"Perfect."

"... No, it's not"

"No, no, no, no, no..."

With my instant answer and Raz's scratch, Mr. Lynn realized he couldn't be deluded anymore, and he said, "Yes, I'm sorry," and fled to the washroom and a place of thought.

"Let's wait. It's our fault."

"What?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"Oh, hey..."

We were going to go after Mr. Lynn. We tried our best to stop Prince, and we waited for Mr. Lynn's mental recovery.

It was not until fifteen minutes later that I returned.

"Mr. Lynn Lynn. Sorry, all of a sudden"

"Really, impatient. He's going in there without thinking."

"Guh."

Me and Raz bow their heads to Mr. Lynn with Prince.

Trespassing, no, Zettai.

"Fine. It's okay. I don't care."

Looks like Mr. Lynn decided he didn't. Okay, let's go with that, too.

"By the way, what can I do for you? Mr. Second, Prince is with you."

Mr. Lynn suddenly approaching the core so as to get off topic.

Ok, ok, I'll match.

"This guy wants to see Mr. Lynn again, so I brought him here."

"The Prince."

Mr. Lynn looks at Prince with a "heh" and seemingly uninterested face.

Prince looked serious at Russia and opened his mouth as he and Mr. Lynn faced each other from the front.

"Dr. Lin Lin"

Nothing. I'm not a teacher.

"No, I'm a teacher for me."

"Oh, yeah."

Solid and polite language that seems incredible from the usual Prince.

Meanwhile, Mr Lynn's reply is cold. It feels like it's bothering Prince.

"Dr. Lin Lin. Could you teach me yarn tricks again?"

And... I said.

Words as expected. Prince insisted. I had a crush on Mr. Lin Lin.

Again, let me smoke that sweet honey -.

"Ah?"

"So, again, let me do the yarn trick."

"Joke. I didn't tell you anything."

"No, you told me! Like the Matsuaki method of warfare! Dragon no beard or something!

"No, I just answered because you asked me."

............... I knew it.

Common sense is also a good place in Skynet warfare, such as the Tundre method of warfare. I guess Mr. Lynn had no intention whatsoever of teaching [yarn tricks] to Prince.

"Well... I don't know about yarn tricks anymore."

"I don't know"

"Huh...!

Oh. I'm flabbergasted. Hey, Mr. Prince.

Well, I know how Mr. Lynn feels. I'm just gonna ask you the “trick," the elephant, Prince, and you're gonna think you're one of them, aren't you?

I'm sure Mr. Lynn has never really taught a person anything since he came to this world. That's why I don't want to teach Prince.

I was teaching Sylvia and Eco, and I could notice. They're serious. I always work hard. Yes, it's a piece of teaching.

"Is this the end of the errand? is it?"

Mr. Lynn seems to want to go for a dog walk soon, and he's going to try to cut the story off.

Well, hang out a little bit.

"Just one more thing, Mr. Lynn, okay?"

When I say it, Mr. Lynn puts his floating hips back in the chair with a "Ugh" face.

I guess I have a bad feeling about it. Too bad, you're right.

"One game with me, please. Just one game, really."

".................. uhm..."

You look terribly nasty.

No, I don't have a choice. It is on this side that you are asking me to know that you will be disliked.

I'm just sorry... I missed this opportunity, too.

"If I get flabbergasted, I might stick around"

Whisper bossy.

"Menhela!

I was desperate, even as I got a sharp scratch of Raz.

There may be few more opportunities like this. I'll be desperate.

"... well, if it's just one game"

"Say yes!! Then if I win, make Prince my apprentice."

"Ahhh!?

"If I lose, Prince doesn't have to be an apprentice."

"Hey! I'm sorry! How dare you decide!

Then add new conditions in the earthen pit. All right, brilliantly decided.

Unexpectedly, however, Prince is not convinced. Why? If I win, you can be Mr. Lynn's apprentice as you wish, and you're not?

"There's no way you can beat Dr. Lynn. - You can't! Just kidding!"

"… ha-ha"

Oh, I see. That's the worry.

"I'm fine. I'm here for a good fight."

"Ha."

When I said that, I heard Mr. Lynn laughing a little.

Meanwhile, Prince doesn't seem convinced yet.

"Idiot, that's what happened because you don't know Dr. Lynn's scare... No, wait? Ha-ha, I got it. I'm sorry. 'Cause you're really freaking out, right?' Cause it's usually a shitty shore, but it's a polite word for Dr. Lin Lin!

On the contrary, I have just laid my finger down that the mystery has been solved.

It's about time I got upset about the boulder when I got here, but I don't wonder why Prince is the other guy. This is it. I guess it's because I know it's that kind of character.

But... Mr. Lynn seemed different.

"Fine, easy stuff."

"... Huh? Am I?

Mouth like a cold mockery.

"You can take it easy," I said. While Mr. Second thinks he's human. "

Listen to me. Oh, that's a bad word. No, in a way, is that a compliment?

"Okay, let's do it. What about the rules?

And Mr. Lynn, for some reason, was curious to fuck me.

Nice. Whatever it is, I'm most happy for you.

"A single battle for dueling crown use, the world rules of battle for lethal HP 1 Left Stun (Stan). in Ali Ali's Manuki."

"Manuki? Oh, I see."

When I proclaimed the rules, Mr. Lynn punched him in the hand.

"When you were in the Empire, did you turn into Reis?"

"Oh, you're right."

"No, at that time, I honestly thought I was going to die..."

"Ha, sorry. Hi."

Chat with each other as they gear up.

"I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Uh, world war rules all the time, well, use whatever skills you have. Yeah - all the time. Ali Ali all the time is about the Transformed Ali Summoning Ali. Of all the summonses, the spirits are ants, and the demons are nashi."

To Prince, whose head is Hatena, Raz was explaining to me.

Yeah, well, one of the three boxes of my messenger demon was filled with Reis, though he was dead. In other words, Mr. Lynn remembered when he heard of Manuki and met him in the hallway of Imperial Castle. I was wondering if that Seven figure was being turned into Reis.

"Well, I'm OK"

"I'm okay, too."

... ready for each other.

Raz has set up a Palm's Cam on his tripod and adjusted it so that all of our games can be seen from afar.

It's about time. Once Raz hits the recording button and returns, by her referee, the game begins.

Not yet. Not yet. Not yet.

Can't wait. Can't wait. Can't wait.

"Wait a minute. Thank each other."

"- Begin"