NPC Town-building Game

Well done!

He stepped out of the wagon with the rookie, then turned around and lowered his head slightly.

It is unusual for work to start early this morning and end before noon, with half a day remaining.

It was rainy season in June, but it was fine today, so the wax was dry and it was helpful. Thanks to that, I was able to finish earlier than planned.

Yes, sweetheart.

"I'm bored."

Yamamoto-san and the president gave it back in the same light condition as usual.

Looking at it, the new guy lowers his head deeply and shouts with his eyes full.

"Ah, well done!

Young and energetic at the forefront.... what a great thing to think, but half a year ago I felt the same way.

"Is Makoto okay here?

"Yes, yes. I have plans to play with Yoshio..."

The president who heard that said, "Whoa, you're close. I'll see you tomorrow."

Like you said, will you come to my room after this? I have a discussion.

Should I buy sweets and drinks at the convenience store?

Yes!

"Don't be so crazy.

"No, because Yoshio is a respected senpai in two ways."

I'm glad the junior likes me, but I think he overrated me.

Two months have passed since we met on that one, but this has been going on for a long time. Junior looks like a beautiful boy with a thin line, and has a weak and big personality.

"Are you a little used to your work?

"Ah, yes. Just a little, but I'm not nervous anymore."

I scratch my head as if it were illuminated.

I know it's same-sex, but the word cute makes me think too much.

He used to chase idols, Cape.

"Makoto, you're so cute! This is gonna suck, I'm going to guess...."

I can't help but notice how I feel when I murmur with dangerous eyes.

He seemed concerned about the fineness of the line, staring enviously at the president like a scallop and paying attention to respect.

"I was worried you wouldn't bother me because I was forced to work part-time."

"No, that's not true! I couldn't get out of that room all the time by myself. Yoshio pulled me out."

That's what I'm looking at.

... it looks like this face is going to fall off in one shot.

"It's a big deal."

I said it to my mouth, but I know how it feels.

When you pull it, the hurdle to go out goes up little by little every day, and when a few years have passed, it becomes so high that you can't exceed it on your own.

The more serious the roots are, the more you regret and blame yourself. I'm in a hurry, but my body won't move. You can only blame yourself every day and still escape from reality...

There are people who can get out of the drawstring with a slit, yes, with a slit. Like me, with events that arouse me or someone to help me.

I felt so painful that I invited the real you - the natural God player - to a part-time job, knowing that it was an extra courtesy.

At first, I didn't seem to be confused, but my words seem to have pushed me.

"If I earn a part-time job, I can pay for this game and make the villagers happy."

I'll tell him why I decided to work. It sounded like it resonated with you, and you only had one part-time experience in the trial.

Of course, I asked the president to discuss the situation in advance.

"Oh, you're welcome to work part-time. Little thing with a drag? I don't mind at all, cleaning can be a big or a small thing to do. Still a minor? Noboru, like a good husband!

Don't make one nasty face, slap me in the back, and my head is down to the big size of the President's vessel that laughs.

I wonder if this is the charisma of those who stand above people.

"The employees and the president are nice and the cleaning is fun!

I wonder if it is true without lies or lies. He is holding his fist and talking happily.

We're all good people. It wasn't a mistake to decide that this workplace was the best place for you to take a step forward. [M]

When I buy confectionery and juice at the convenience store, I go to my house.

I met my neighbor on the way, so I gently interpreted and said, "Hello." Then he smiled back and said hello.

--- Everyday routine.

But I couldn't do it myself. Avoid people's eyes and act in the middle of the night watching nobody be around. That was my daily routine.

... it's not like people around me were avoiding me. Because I felt backwardness and avoided people, I just naturally avoided people around me.

"What's the matter, senpai?

You peek into my face worried, Makoto.

"No, it's nothing. Hey, you're here already. I'm home."

I opened my door and told him to go home, but nobody answered.

My mother would be here at this time of year, but I think she went shopping.

"I'm disturbed!

I laughed bitterly at you when I saw the truth of your screaming voice.

It seems to him that it has been since elementary school to go to someone else's house.

"Now, in my room... do you want to have a tactical meeting?"

"Yes"

I brought him here for no other purpose. To discuss the future of The Village of Destiny.

When I went upstairs and opened the door to my room, the nervous face of Makoto stepped inside... and stopped moving.

A golden lizard is sitting at the point where her eyes are wide open.

As usual, Distiny is sitting at the desk and staring at me.

"I told you before, it's my distini."

"I heard you talking... but it's bigger than I thought."

It's about the size of my fingertips to my elbows. Would it be natural to be surprised if you were not used to it?

"Because you look so smart, you can understand people's words properly... it hurts, don't hit me. I'm sorry. No matter where you look, you're smart."

My expression didn't seem to bother me, and I cracked my hand with my tail.

Surprised by the ferocity Distinguished showed, Makoto is retreating to the wall. There, you're scared.

Distiny, say hello.

When she stroked her head to cheer her up, Distiny balanced her legs and tail, and when she stood up cleverly, she bent her torso and bowed.

Oh, you're really smart.

I'm afraid I'm reaching out to see if I've been relieved of the tension in my affectionate manners.

Distiny grabbed the finger with both hands.

"Ah, it might be cute..."

It's easy to be gentle. But when did I learn how to grab people's minds? Does it appeal to others to attack and threaten the essence every time?

"You can play with Distiny as much as you want later. Let's get to work first. Needless to say, I invited you home today, but I wanted to talk about the game."

"Yes, yes. That's right."

When I put out the cushion, I sat down a little on top of it.

He has an animal-like vibe.

"There are a few things I haven't told you yet. I'm trying to figure it out."

"What's it like?"

He swallows his spit and stares at me with serious eyes.

If you're so kind, you're going to get nervous.

"What did you think when you saw Distiny?

"Well, it's a big, golden lizard with a nice look."

Distinguished tongue is more intense than usual, whether it is praised or not.

"Anything else?

"Anything else... um, I think it was a coincidence, but it was a silver basilisk gochupitch in the village, isn't it similar to that girl?

I leaned my neck and answered, and that was the word I wanted to hear.

I called him here today in preparation. I'm trying to expose something I haven't told anyone for a long time.

I spent two months chatting and talking with Makoto almost every day to figure out who he was and decide it was okay.

Actually...

A real case involving this game.

The identity of Distiny.

The world of games actually exists and I've been there before.

The God we play is real.

It's all over now.

Makoto, who has been listening in silence, does not say anything while lying down. [M]

Until the middle of the conversation, I was surprised, my complexion changed, and my expression changed seven times, but from the middle of the conversation, I couldn't think of anything much more than imagined, and I've been in this state for a long time.

"I don't think it's obvious, but it's all true."

Open the lid of the pet bottle bought at the convenience store and pour carbonated drinks into the thirsty throat after talking too much. The bubbles in my throat are pleasant.

"But that kind of thing....."

The voice that twisted out somehow is going to disappear and is weak.

"Have you ever thought of the characters in the game as human rather than NPC?

"Ah, yes.... many times."

Makoto nods small. [M]

Everyone would think so if they were playing this game. Villagers have different conversations every day about this rich motion. Expressing joy and sorrow, the video is too realistic.

I can assure you that there are no players who have no doubts about this.

"There's something I can prove right now. Distiny, can I have this pet bottle?"

Bring an empty pet bottle in front of Distiny.

While True was watching what started, Distiny glanced at the pet bottle in front of him, losing transparency - it turned into a stone.

"Ugh, that's a lie..."

I threw a pet bottle of stone at Makoto, who kept his mouth wide open with so much surprise.

"Ah, eh, wow... it's really stoned"

I have checked my hands many times to see the light, but I still tilt my neck incredibly many times.

"Doesn't Makoto send parcels from the village to your house?

"Ah, it hasn't happened before... but it's been sent to me recently. I didn't have the habit of offering to the God of Nature in the first place, but after I moved to Yoshio's village, the dark elves began to imitate it, so occasionally."

Well, it's only natural that sects change the way they treat God.

Such rituals did not originally exist for God of Nature.

"I was wondering if the game maker was sending me that."

"I think so. That's what I thought at first."

I miss it. I was shocked when the first fruit came from the village.

Now I accept it as a matter of course, but this is not normal.

Looks like you're leaning a lot towards believing, but you're pushing it a little further.

I want you to see this.

Tilt the PC screen to look good.

Moving there is the usual village landscape.

Humans, elves, beasts, and dark elves are busy and happy.

Both I and he are familiar with the daily routine of the village.

Um, it's the usual village.

I enlarge the screen by focusing on a specific person.

A blonde girl was vigorously helping with housework.

"What's wrong with Carol?

Now that two months have passed since Dark Elves moved to the village, he, like me, appears to have matched the names and faces of key members of the village.

I took out my phone and showed some pictures.

"This is... Yoshio and... Carol."

Furthermore, when I showed the photos I went to the shrine with, and the photos I took in other worlds, it seemed like they believed me, and my eyes were falling against the wall and weak.

Is this what happens when people are too surprised?