NPC Town-building Game

I'm on my job

"Thank you, next year!

"Thanks for your good age!"

"... tired"

Get off the car and look back and lower your head deeply.

"Thank you. Thank you again next year. Good year!"

I managed to get my last job done this year and drop it off at a convenience store as usual.

I'm going to buy a lot of drinks and sweets and go home because no one is at home anymore. Let's secure a cup ramen just in case.

Wave your hand at the car that goes away, and slowly lower your hand.

I managed to get my job done this year, but I'm worried. It was Mr. Yamamoto who was just fine when he left.

The last few days have been really strange. There was a dark circle under my eyes and the eyes were getting worse day by day. I was worried about my lack of energy, but I was more concerned about my gaze.

I felt my gaze many times during work, not once or twice. When I met my eyes, I turned away, but only seemed to stare.

I don't remember being resentful, but I may have been rebellious in places I didn't know. There was no doubt that he was pulling his feet because of his skill.

I tried to talk several times, but was avoided and couldn't talk properly.

I began to feel that gaze ... if I remember, since that day when Yamamoto looked into I was playing Village of Destiny on my smartphone.

When I look at the night sky, I always think of extra things.

"Is that kind of thing ..."

My mutter becomes a white sigh and melts in the dark night.

I was stuck all the time. I guess the game that Yamamoto plays is related to my game.

In retrospect, there were many things in common.

A game during the test period in which no one can tell the contents.

The billing factor is important.

What destroys the village. ...... This was the opposite element, so I didn't catch up until recently.

Mr. Yamamoto said that he would earn points if he hit the base and destroyed the village. Also, your base has been dropped.

I suppose that the village that I thought was destroyed was the village of Murs, and the fallen base was not the place where the monocular red demon was.

All the times I heard talk overlap.

Yamamoto noticed it early and took such an attitude. If you think so, everything will match.

Village of Destiny is an online-only game, so it's no wonder if there are other players. Rather, it is natural.

There were too many points to worry about in a game that was so unrealistic that I couldn't think of Yamamoto's game.

If my assumption had been made, there was also a game that would be paired with Village of Destiny, and that was the game Yamamoto-san was doing.

"In that case, you should think that people other than Yamamoto are also playing ..."

A player who has become a subordinate who belongs to seven gods called the main god like me.

A player on the god side like Yamamoto.

Two factions exist and compete in the game. If this is the correct answer, the future measures will change drastically.

"I think it's an interesting system for a game, but I don't want to fight Yamamoto-san."

If you do not know, but you are remorseful that you have degraded your base, can you solve it through discussions? It's forbidden to tell people what the game is about.

There should be no problem if you are aware of each other, but if you break it up on the net it will be a shot.

"But even if we talked together, we should know about the operation."

But it's no wonder that there's so much inexplicable in this game. I just want to avoid breaking the rules and taking the game.

And a lot of money is involved. It is expected that it will not be easy to solve the speed through discussion.

"Why shouldn't we be involved in each other?

I arrived at home before my thoughts came to a conclusion.

As I always said, no one is at home anymore.

"welcome home"

"eh?"

An unexpected voice came back.

Who was the woman's voice, but I couldn't understand who she was because she was careless.

Haven't you set off yet? Perhaps my dad was late for work until the last minute.

"I was still at home."

Open the door of the living room and call out and look around the room.

There was one woman in the kitchen turning her back on me.

"I'll be ready soon so please wait a moment."

"Why are you there?"

Rubbing the clouded glasses with his fingers, he looked back at the refined apron.

"Huh? I didn't listen. I was asked by my aunt to say goodbye to your good meal."

"Mom .... extra things."

My mother and Seika have been on good terms for a long time, so I guess I'm going to try to restore the relationship.

"I'm grateful for making rice, but is Kikubo good?"

"Grandmother is back home during the year-end and New Year holidays. I was with me every year, but I've been hurt.

When I met again after a long absence, I was giving a cast, but now I've been removed and walking without crutching.

"I don't like eating alone, can I stay with me?"

"Well, of course. I'll ask you here."

It was just everyday to eat together like this before getting confused.

Although there is nostalgia, the apron figure seen for the first time in several years is also fresh. The cheeks are likely to loosen in a couple-like situation ... but don't get me wrong.

Seika has always been gentle. Because we were in a family-like relationship, it's as if we were just taking care of a bad family.

That's enough. I'm not satisfied just to be able to speak in this way.

"By the way, for dinner ... Nippon"

He discovers Destiny, who is looking up from Seika's feet, and runs up.

Sliding and catching, hiding and hiding.

"What happened! Dangerous during cooking."

"Oh, uh, I picked it up because something fell off the shelf. It would be dangerous if it broke."

The reptile turns its back so that it does not look like a subtlety, and returns to the room.

Make sure the room door is closed and place the destiny on the desk.

"Ah, I'm hurried. I'm not good at lizards or lizards, so make me calm.

When I asked, she was scratching her face with a blurred face.

It is natural that the language cannot be understood normally, but in the case of Destiny, it seems only to understand and deceive.

"If I didn't get out of this room, I would double my rice. Let's give priority to your favorite fruit.

“…………”

Destiny, who was still listening to my suggestion, nodded once and reached out straight.

When you put your index finger on the hand, it grabbed tightly, so shake it up and down like shaking hands.

"After all, do you understand the words?"

When I asked, I was trying to make my tongue slurp out on purpose, appealing to the lizard.

"I thought I would be alone with you during the new year."

One of the reasons I didn't go to the countryside with my family was the existence of Destiny. Someone has to take care of the glutton.

Can I take care of the reptiles my sister has? He suggested that he was hibernating and seemed to have no trouble.

"I was able to cook rice!"

"I'm off now"

After replying, I looked inside the glass case and found some fruit with sticky marks. Did someone in your family do it before you left?

"I'll bring you the best meat later, so keep my promise."

Asking again, Destiny opened her glass case top and went back inside.

… Don't think about this thing deeply.

Get down the stairs and sit at the ready table.

It was bad to leave everything. I should have done enough to carry the dishes. Let's do the washing yourself.

"I used the meat in the refrigerator without permission."

"Okay, you can use anything. You can bring anything home."

"It's okay because you have more hem splits."

They seem to be giving out to their neighbors recently due to oversupply of tribute.

Still, there is more meat.

"But this meat is really delicious. It tastes great, but if you eat it, you'll be tired and you'll feel better.

"Isn't it the same as Okiku-chan, ten years ago ..."

I don't know the age, but my memory of ten years ago perfectly matches my current grandma.

She seemed to have been a grandmother since she was little.

"Because I don't tell me the age. Well, how about the taste?"

"It's good as ever, especially the miso soup. I'll tell my sister this time."

"Thank you, Fufu. But I don't think Sayuki-chan is a good cook. He came to me to learn how to cook before, especially maybe one with eggs."

Is that so? I didn't know at all. He used to be a bad cook for a long time, and I was in charge of cooking when there were no parents on holidays.

Then we talked about it, washed it together and sent it home.

"Can I come again tomorrow?"

"I'm grateful but don't overdo it.

"Yeah, I've got too much time, so why don't we eat New Year's Soba together?"

The door of Seika's house closed and he was alone.

It was cunning with the last line openly. Though they are both thirties.

I thought it was normal in school days to talk about adult conversation at night in a fashionable bar at the bar while drinking, but I became thirty, but there is no much difference in thinking from ten years ago.

In a decade, I passed without any experience of socializing. I guess I was still able to deal with adults in my school days before becoming alienated from Seika. I realize that my heart is so immature that I think so.

Nevertheless, he has no idea that he wants to be a lover. I have no right to want more ...

While returning home and immersed in the bathtub, he remembers something and jumps out of the bathroom.

When you prepare with your body still moist, you run up the stairs.

When opening the door of his room, Destiny sits in front of the PC and looks at me utterly.

After sitting down and apologizing, he offered a more abundant meal than usual.