Over The Infinite

-1-

"Ha, ha, ha..."

He jumped out with all his might and escaped the Minotaur Axe crash at an intermittent time.

The masses have crashed. There's soot and smoke going up and my sight is blocked.

It's abrupt at a time like this, but there's the word flag.

It doesn't mean the original flag, it means the event flag used in games, etc. It's something that will be used as a story in Heisei Japan, as promised.

'Me, when this war is over, I'm going home to get married.' Or.

'Can you stay in a place like this! I'll let you go back to your room.' or something like that is the so-called death flag, where the characters die in the next scene I said.

Sudden focus on characters who have hardly ever appeared before is also a foretaste of death.

There are also other survival flags that are used in the opposite sense, such as love flags.

I want to show you here the next pattern.

Unleash a Death Regeneration Special Attack on the opponent you are fighting. The dirt was rolled up, I can't see it, but it must have hit straight.

and is used in the state 'Did you do it?!' The line is' I didn't do it 'flag.

Yes, that's exactly the line used in this situation.

So I believed in that promise and said, 'Did you do it?!' I won't tell you what a ripped mouth is.... Hey, I'm not telling you!

... Well, as a matter of fact, I don't know what to say, but it doesn't change the outcome.

Look, in the soil and smoke, I saw a shadow rise.

"is,... come on, die"

Well, we're off to business.

Seriously, I don't have a hand. That was the real thing, the last resort.

If I can't finish it off with that, there's a little something I can do for real.

Either that, or I die standing like this because I have too much blood. We've already jumped over the supergalaxy and broken the sky. I wonder myself why I can actually stand.

The smoke clears and the shadow that stands in it begins to appear. I could see the silhouette of a familiar cat ear.

"You didn't do it"

Put a glimmer of hope on it and bet on the reverse flag.

No, I know I can't do whatever it takes, but there's nothing I can do.

With such an asshole line, I was actually "doing it," or something, I'd just be gagging.

……………

Chitta, who represented herself from the soil and smoke, was worn out even in the eyes.

My left hand is broken and I don't move with Dharan hanging.

I don't know if Minotaur Axe hit it straight. But that look seemed to seep out with a mass of pain and anger and an intent to kill me.

"To be honest......"

I started talking about something.

You still seem to be able to afford it.

"To be honest, however modest an assessment, I don't think the word" non-standard rookie "is enough of a monster.

I'm sure both of you are, but you can't tell by my poor vocabulary by pulling further out of it. "

Are you calling me a monster? I feel more like a monster to you.

With this guy, intermediate lower rankers and adventurers are a bit of an unlikely level monster. If there's one, we can destroy the country, right?

"I knew from the start, especially you, that you were a substandard rookie. But somewhere, I knew I was licking Rookie.

It's scary what a ready-made concept is. I try to think outside the standards like you, even if I know you are, within the boundaries of my perception.

... I'll admit it to you. You guys are definitely going up there. To the realm where I'll never be able to trace something, it's also early......

But... I'm not gonna lose you here. "

Will you lose in a celebration for your junior year, no, really.

"I won't be alarmed anymore. Now, on this occasion, I assure you, I will."

With that said, Chitta threw something at me without even approaching me.

"Ngu..."

I couldn't react at all until I got it on my shoulder.

It was the needle that stabbed me in the shoulder. It's not the size of a sewing needle or anything like that, it's a 10cm long needle.

"Heh..."

Another bottle, now stabbed in the stomach.

This guy's not coming any closer.

"... isn't it very popular?"

You don't have to do that to die with a push later. "I'm actually going to die just because I got stabbed once later!" state. Die even if your opponent is not a swordmaster.

And yet, it's a safety measure to come here.

I'll leave you the weakest Four Heavens flag when you die, Cora. There are still three Shitenohs left to beat me.

"I don't know what they'll do when they get close. It was actually done.... I'm not getting any closer.

Unlike Yuki, I know you don't have the means to attack at a distance, so I'll definitely end up like this. "

You're killing me.

"Ngi......"

Now he flew two bottles together. What, are you trying to make me a halibut?

Each bottle is not a great deal of damage. But for me to be attacked twitchy without any means of resistance already, this method is tantamount to torture.

With this throwing speed, we can't even react to Evasion or Emergency Evasion in time.

Feet, belly, arms, chest, sometimes off, but they fly innumerably.

Sometimes knives fly too. Arrows fly too. I can't tell if I'm a hare or a sword mountain anymore.

Go ahead, kill him. 'Cause I'm gonna leave you with the last bite.

I walked out for Chitta.

... Why am I walking?

You got so close so slowly, you're just leaving over there.

Enough is enough. Isn't that enough? No matter how much, it doesn't make sense to do it this far.

One step. Also, one step.

There are countless needles inside this thing, and a knife flies in and pierces me.

... who's going to tell me. Who's complaining about me?

Is that Yuki? Is that Lizardman's old man? Is that the cat ear in front of you? I don't know anybody else, but nobody tells me that.

... I'm the only one complaining. I can't help complaining about "pity."

One more step. One more step.

With the force left, proceed without meaning. Chitta is utmost vigilant and doesn't try to open the distance. Always at a certain distance.

"Nguuuuu!!

A needle sticks in my eye! Half my vision is taken away, and the pain runs through my brain.

Ouch. Ouch. It hurts so bad.... but pain means he's still alive.

Then you're still gonna do it, aren't you? About one more time, I guess I can still do something, me.

... No, you can't.

What are you going to do? Actually, the mysterious power hidden in your left hand wakes up.

I can work hard if I still have my hands. I can stand. But there's nothing left. No chips to BET in cold poverty either.

Oh, my consciousness disappears.... I can't stand.

Is this my limit...?

Why don't you try your best?

"... oh"

... hungry, you're hungry...

-2-

of the heart...... I heard a bouncing sound.

I felt my body jump.

In my fading consciousness to the extreme, I felt my body smeared with something very vicious.

"... eh"

In the distance, I heard someone breathing.

"Nha," or the voice of a cat ear who gave up that kind of clever characterization.

My body is on the verge of scraping.

In the middle of being discarded, later in a condition like an onboro car that just becomes an iron scrap. It was put on the belt conveyor, five seconds before it crushed.

... In this condition, why?

Why do I feel a sense of ready-made vision?

Whether you fought an old man or a minotaur, you haven't been so grandly cornered.

Yet I feel the same thing has happened once.

Then with the flashy oak I fought in my hometown... no, not even then...

- Something, not my heart, beat in me.

That beating thing is about to spin something around my body so my heart can spin blood.

Vision dims. Breakers are dropped on consciousness.

"Normal Me" is already in use, and I'm driven to the end of the stage.

But I was still feeling something in my lost dark consciousness.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Unconsciously, a beastly roar leaks out of my mouth.

Behind countless pierced needles, I feel the meat thrive. My body is forced to regenerate.

The instincts of a boiling beast, not blood, rush through your body.

This is... what.

It feels like I'm a nanny or I'm going to be repainted for something else.

With a black crayon, the presence is rapidly altered to fill the painting paper with the name "I"...

It revives the flashy oak you once fought for.

But that video that floated was something I can't remember, and the flashy oak looked distorted by fear, as if it were a moment eaten by monsters as well.

Oh well......

Understood.... I understand.

This is the truth then. My power that woke me up then.

I transform myself into a wild incarnation, a force of madness.

"Gahhhhhhhhh!!!

It's the growl that releases it from your mouth.

Whatever you eat is the roar of your vows to prey on you.

He's far away, supplementing the targets who attack me.

Chitta's, terribly frightened face appeared in her eyes.

Oh, what are you scared of? You must be the hunter who came to hunt me. If you want to be like that...

- I'll eat it.

"GUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!

My consciousness surfaces.

Intense bestiality ran through my body, and I felt a terribly powerful force boil up.

Now, I think I can rush to his place in an instant.

- Passive Skill.

I felt a skill I didn't remember acquiring activated.

-3-

Kick the ground. Talking to your body about rushing through fast and fast to the source of that prey.

Leaving even my consciousness too fast, I walk at full capacity.

Its distance is roughly dozens of meters.

Originally, it was packed in just a few steps where it should not be possible to scratch the rain of the needle and run.

Like a bullet that even eats through walls of air, over the limits of a shell called a human.

"Whoa whoa whoa!!

Stunned by so much development, he slaps his fist with that momentum at his prey, which can only open his eyes.

"Too much!! Ha!"

His fist is crushing, he makes a hell of a crushing noise, and my attack pierces his face.

Two shots, punch in the fist, and now release the kick.

To the vicious force that wraps his whole body, his bones snap, his flesh rips, and he still roars to keep fighting. Struggle instincts keep pounding and moving your body.

"Guha!!

By now, the HP in the cat's ear will stop me from attacking.

Not enough yet. Is the difference in ability between this guy and me still so isolated?

The HP wall is stuck.

Launch Nursing, keep HP gauge visible, chase. One more shot,... two more!

Every time you attack, the gauge is only marginally reduced.

The difference in status is enormous.

But not until just now. The attack itself is through. Even slight damage has been inflicted.

Faster, harder, fist, slap your leg like a machine gun.

I've come this far. Arms, but legs, but slap it into his body until it's smashed and scattered.

Gradually, really gradually, but the residual amount of gauge began to decrease.

"Bye, monster!!

"Ohhhhh!!

I slammed his head into his face, and his nose squeaked and his blood bled out.

My skull is going to crush this one and my brain is going to pop out. What are you made of, your face?

"HI, HI NO!!

Scared, slipped hips, falling back prey...... Chitta, no, cat ears. No, why would I say that again, me?

Keep your cat ears, trying to get a distance from me, jumping back.

Missed!!

Now, if it's just now, I'm faster at pursuing it.

After stuffing the distance in an instant, release the drop kick as it is.

A kick turned into the earliest bullet, traveling many meters in the air. I've never felt pity in the world, but I'm forced to travel with you.

"Ngi no!!!

Stomping of chase to falling cat ear after landing.

It feels like what the hell is going on with this, but it's okay. I'll knock you in as many times as I can.

He took a mount position against the falling cat ear.

Hit him in the face even. Hit him. Hit him.

My hand bleeds and Chitta's face stains red. I'm the one who's taking the damage.

Is it okay if the bone is exposed from the fist? I haven't felt any pain in a long time.

There's no way this unusual condition can last that long. I don't know how long you'll keep it, but in the meantime do everything you can!

But no matter how much you hit him, the gauge doesn't diminish at all.

"Ha, help..."

He lifted the arm of the unbroken, a cat ear who lost his will and begged, and handcuffed it to his wrist.

"Hey, what..."

"I won't miss it anymore. It's a gut fight from here."

Put handcuffs on my left arm too. Arrest complete.

If this is the case, this guy with a broken left arm doesn't have a decent resistance.... No, right?

Take the hand axe, the last weapon from your hips with your remaining right hand and swing it down to the face of your cat ear while in the mount position.

"Ugh!! Ah!! Ahhh!

"Hih, hih, stop, stop!

HP walls are thick. Strike the axe multiple times to crush that thick wall.

In this close view, we can see that the HP wall is experiencing a slightly luminescent phenomenon at the moment it hits.

I became disgusted with that too powerful defense as I slammed the axe. How sturdy.

"Nnooo! Now, die!!

Now, on the cat ear, how do you see me?

I don't know for myself, but cat ears are frightening as if they were "deep things" in front of me. Just like that flashy oak.

"Oh yeah!! No!

Nothing like this will summon an evil god. I mean, I'd look like an evil god to this guy.

Or is it a giant, giant beast like that minotaur? No, this guy said Minotaur could be more because he said it was an easy win or something.

So what, are you feeling the same fear in a dragon or in a confrontation? How am I doing?

I fantasize about cat ears being preyed on by dragons as I wave down my axe.

...... hmm?

Something in the corner of my head, something hooked.

That's one of the things he lectured us about.

"Ahhh..."

I stopped the axe and put my face close to the right hand of my handcuffed cat ear to test that thought...

"Hi-ha... what..."

I chewed that finger off a thousand times.

- Action Skill.

"Ngghhhhhh!!!

The screaming of cat ears echoes.

From a thousand chopped fingers, blood blew out like a fountain.

... I see. Is that so?... that's what I'm talking about.

To incite fear, he peeks chilly at the fingers of the cat's ears in his mouth, chews through every bone, makes noises and chews.

I don't know what it is, but I guess it's bone, but I chewed it up at my leisure.

"Nhi-ha, hi-ha... hi-ha"

"... you said watch out for monster bite attacks"

... Critical.

Earlier, the skills that occurred in the momentum that perverted my body, "The Hunger Storm Beast," or "Eat a Thousand Cuts," which I doubt is really a skill name.

These skills are likely to have some kind of correction hanging on them, but the fingers were easily "eaten and chopped".

"Then I can eat you."

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!!

Cat ears screaming non screaming.

I'm scared, I can't even resist the earliest cat ear,... bit my neck.

-4-

At the end of the day, like he said, < HP > is just a "wall," and it doesn't lift the physical strength itself.

Its ability, corrected in the form of defense, was powerless in terms of the forces emanating from the inside of its membrane, simply creating a membrane to protect itself from external attacks.

In addition, the feeling that I've felt so far suggests that < HP > replaces the physical damage that occurs in Critical, etc. and restores it to some extent.

Hands and feet, fingers like this one, but if some of them are missing, hemostasis, repair, etc. will be done, but no restoration will be done.

I'm sure you'll need some dedicated skills to restore the site. The lizard old man may have that kind of racial trait because he's a lizard.

He chewed off the neck of his cat ear and saw a phenomenon where HP began to decline rapidly in the scene of instant death if he was a decent human being, trying to recover that wound.

However, the wound is too deep to be treated with HP alone, and the cat's ear ran out before all HP losses.

And I guess this is how < HP > works, I was tired and cold headed and came to some conclusion.

"... over"

The body of the cat ear, which had already run out, demonizes and disappears. My left hand, which remained connected to me and the cuffs, disappeared as well.

I'm out of connections, weakened all at once, and I roll in big letters on the spot.

"............ tired"

It was a terrible fight.

From how it started, to the content, to how it was settled, all of this sucks.

Todome would be a video banned thing. Even if there's a guy watching this video, don't pull it. I'm the one already pulling the dong.

Chewing is arguably the most primitive means of attack for animals. Whatever the beast or some salted original Jura, I didn't think I'd use it as a weapon.

Or Yuki would definately check the video, so you'd better explain it in advance so she doesn't freak out.

... you don't say decombination or anything, do you?

It's such a terrible picture, it could cut off the edge.

"Oh...... and you're done"

Disgusting, looking up at the red and black sky.

Like that sky, the guy who thought about this event must be the one with all the personality distortions.

Even if that's the dungeon master, I want to hit him about a shot. Really, no more, just kidding.

"But what was that skill"

There were indications of "Hunger Storm Beast" and "Eat a Thousand Cuts", but there is no mastery message.

In other words, unlike the last "Intimidation of the Strong" I used in the Battle of Minotaurs, I mean what I had already mastered.

The first thing I can think of is, you know, a fight with a flashy oak.

If that skill was activated in a blank area that I don't remember, I can snort at them.

At that moment, I was just a monster.

It felt like power, speed, instinct, everything was out of the human category and into that of the beast.

Wasn't the theory of righteous allies more correct than the theory that the hidden powers really woke up?

I mean, that's it, I "ate" that fancy oak.... which is the monster.

"Wake up on the ground, it's a gruesome skill for regenerating death"

Wrong isn't hero skill. It's tougher, something else.

If you're going to wake up, it would have been nice to be a little cooler. Something like this, a mysterious crest appears on a part of your body?

But for the first time, I've eaten and killed people, but I don't feel anything else. After all, I guess I'm broken somewhere.

Oh, no, it's not like you don't feel it at all.

"... you tasted bad, those cat ears"

I don't know if cat beasts can be in the same category as humans, but I thought people don't eat.

I just "chopped" my fingers and neck, but I don't want to eat it ethically again. I'd rather have a full set of goblin meat, no matter how unsavory that is.

The battle between Lizardman's old man, fortified minotaurs, cat ears and critical lasted three times, but I want to have this extreme battle gone for awhile.

Or maybe even a slightly easier battle will hit you with punishment. How many times do I have to die, even though it's a trial?

[Trial Dungeon Hidden Stage Attacked]

[Congratulations. It's a complete attack on the trial dungeon]

[Return from the exit and follow the guild's instructions.]

"Oh,... oh"

A huge fanfare flows like never before, in line with Clear's system message.

These places are totally games, aren't they?

"... go home"

Yeah, and I get up trying to pull my heavy body together.

I have to rendezvous with Yuki, and I want to go home and sleep. Nothing. On the rules, you may sleep here, but I don't want to sleep in such a splatter scene.

Or I haven't even seen the dorm room I should have rented yet. What the hell is going on here?

With all these dense events, we've only been traveling here with fixers and guild halls since we came to the labyrinth city.

Look around and look for the exit.

Because we don't have the warp gates we used anymore, the only way out of this Colosseum is through the gates with cat ears. That's what happened when I was in Minotaur, and I guess this time too.

I dragged my tired body and headed for the exit… Once I got here near the gate, I thought I should check back to see if I had forgotten anything.

My mom will be pissed off if I don't clean up properly. My mother wasn't like that in this world, but she was angry at me for everything.

I don't care about my parents, but I'd feel sorry for them if I left them here and Yuki's items were even Lost.

But when I checked, Yuki's luggage appeared to have disappeared with him and there was no trace of it. There is no example poison knife.

Speaking of which, so is the cat ear luggage. The needle that remained stabbed while we were fighting is also disappearing. Did that disappear with him because it belonged to him?

All that remains is an intense presence thrusting into the ground < Minotaur Axe >, but I just don't feel like I can take it home.... you're too big, this.

It's a memorial, and I've been thinking about selling it depending on the price, so I'll try to lift it up once and for all.

"Fugigigi......"

... No.

The pattern manages to lift, but the body part is too heavy to even freak out.

You can't even pull it off. It just moves a little bit, but I don't know how long it's gonna take.

We need a heavy machine to retrieve this.

It's a souvenir for once, and if I could take it home, I would have liked to.... goodbye here.

But you're pimping on this guy with a direct hit, or something. What is it, those cat ears?

It's not "no more alarm," not at all. Rookie, you're the other guy, so be more alert.

Speaking of which, you're healing a wounded spot in a fight with your cat ear. He's also blind.

Probably the impact of "The Hunger Beast" and things like that.

I don't remember it very well, but I felt the wound regenerate suddenly then. My fists shattered and my skin ripped after that, but that one healed too?

It is a variety of unscrupulous skills. It's called Eating a Thousand Cuts, and it doesn't seem like a very human acquired skill.

Give up the axe and go straight for the exit again.

Diving through the gates and walking down long passages like after the Battle of Minotaurs, a similar warp gate once again awaited.

Maybe it's because it's a hidden stage, but it's too much use. Exactly the same as the one on the fifth level.

"Couldn't you handle it any more"

Did no one point that out?

... you were the first challenger in the first place, me.

"Well, that's the end of the Tsurugu, Negative trial.

We did it. It's clear the first day before the forerunner. I'm a record holder. I should be dead, but not once.

Oh, patsy....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

........................ Vain.

"... ha"

Yuki is dead.... Damn.

There were three of us when we went into the dungeon, and I even slaughtered my companion's cat ear, and there's only one person standing here, me.

It seemed a long time ago that Yuki and I crawled through the 5th level warp gate.

I've been through all that ordeal, I wanted to score a goal with you...

The trial is over. This hidden stage is nothing but an omelet.

You can't dive a real goal for two anymore.

I don't know how to come back from the dead, but I'm supposed to be back. Let's pick up Yuki and go eat.

No, you stay like this and you fall asleep while you're eating, so you go to bed first.

But no matter how tired and sleepy you are, Yuki needs to pick you up first... You won't be able to leave him alone in this stream as a person.

There were some procedures out there in the system messages, and a lot of things have to be done. Oh, my God.

Will such a tragic event be a laugh one day because it's alive?

Let's laugh at the cat ears that the two of us lost to Rookie or something.

I've never seen him before, but let's invite Mr. Terawaros of Durahan. I'm sure you'll pull those cat ears down in a grand way.

"Uh, I'm hungry"

Alone, it's just a thought.

I dived through the gate with a bad feeling.

-5-

If you dive the gate and think you're going out on the ground, once again, it's a wonder space. Come on, man.

White space everywhere, no ceilings, no floors, no walls but to the other side of the horizon.

The floor has grit lines separated into squares spread evenly apart. It's like a debug room in a game or a room used in qualitative practice mode.

Don't remind me that when it's so white, there's a white room used for mental torture.

"What is this? Hidden stage again? Whatever you want now. Call me as much as you want."

I don't have anything to be scared of right now when I first turned into an evil god. Yes, aye.

But I'm not getting back to you. This is just solitary.

... Isn't that some kind of event?

For once, there is an object nearby that looks like it. Will this cause any event?

Black stone columns standing potpounds in white space… Standing in front of objects like monoliths, touching them, a message appeared.

[Congratulations on the Trial Dungeon Hidden Stage Attack]

[Praise the complete offense and you will be given the right to see with the Dungeon Master]

[If you're ready, click the OK button below]

A system message appeared on the black screen, such as the one displayed when clearing.

"What the hell?"

If you want to capture it literally, can you see the Dungeon Master when you touch this?

I want to ask you something, and I was hoping to meet and talk to you someday, but I didn't think I'd get the chance at such an early date.

Honestly, I don't have everything I need to hear...

Besides, I can't imagine any opponent.

The great man in this labyrinth city, he's the chief officer for a moment, so if he's in another city, he's a nobleman with territory.

If you think about the special standing and size of a labyrinth city, you might almost say king.

... No, I think now that you've experienced that minotaur or the unusual performance of the adventurer, can you afford to conquer this city, the world or something?

A human being at the apex of such a group... I don't know if he's human, but that's how a dungeon master exists, isn't it?

If you meet someone like that, you have no idea how to talk or manners. I guess I should just be sitting in the front seat because I don't seem to be mistaken about being a former Japanese.

Or, since this is a bonus to the trial and you know the adventurer is the one you're looking at, don't you have to worry about that much?

If Yuki or something, I can talk to him at a time like this... Oh, no, don't temper him that this is the situation.

I wish I was at least a normal king, but I'd suck worse if I was a demon king kind of guy.

If they tell me to follow a super powerful monster like a dragon around and get plain clothes from the big top, I'm sure I'll be grounded.

I transferred every guild, I might cry if the LV100 skeleton sat on the throne.

Questions in that, compression interviews aren't on the level. I can't use blast magic or anything.

Something's starting to scare me to push it.

"... but speaking of which, I don't have a choice, do I?

Warp gates are a one-way street, so there's no way back.

Looking around, it's white as far as I can see. Nothing to the other side of the horizon. Staring at the other side is driving me crazy.

You'll never come back when you leave here. I'm confident. In the first place, there's no guarantee there's anything else besides here. I'm not joking about missing in a mysterious space or anything.

… do we have to move on?

This means that you cannot refuse to accept bonuses.

Then why don't we just skip straight away and not make this roundabout? You mean get your mind ready before you meet the Dungeon Master?

... Well, like those cat ears came out, don't say it's a hidden event, it's about a bonus, so it shouldn't be bad, maybe.

For a moment, "This pain is the offensive bonus from the rest, take it, haha," came the demon king torturing me with a high laugh, but for whatever it takes...

... Doesn't it?

"All right, Po, a little"

Never, push the button.

At the next moment, the lights were covered in darkness as if it had gone out, and the scenery was changing when that darkness cleared.

Rather than relocating, it feels like the destination has come this way.

"Where are you..."

What I was standing in was a room in an apartment like the one you see so well on Earth.

It's the front door of a small room that would be a 1K structure. I can see the kitchen in front of me. The bathroom visible next to it had a unit bath structure and a western potty.

You also have a toilet seat cover.

... No way, it's not Earth.

Well, you seem a little confused. And a toilet seat cover.

Because the atmosphere is so similar to what I saw in my previous life, I suspect it has been transferred to Earth.

I suspect it's not the room I lived in in in my previous life, but it wasn't 1K I lived in the first place.

On second thought, it wasn't until after that that that I realized that apartments for rent in labyrinth cities weren't weird like this.

But there's a water field, so it won't be the dorm room I'm supposed to rent.

Why are you here with the Dungeon Master?

I can see there's someone in the room ahead of the kitchen, but I wonder if that's the dungeon master.

I can hear it sounding like a TV, it makes some kind of working noise, and the fluorescent light is leaking.

... Whatever it takes. Isn't this too common?

Wouldn't it surprise you to open it all of a sudden? I've come here to squeeze some scattered courage into what can be described as a bit reckless today, but this is where the courage doesn't boil the most.

But you can't help stopping here.

I was ready, and I opened the door.

"What?"

Then there was an ordinary man inside who put hot water in the coupler men in front of the table.

I feel like I said it's not a gorgeous cape, it's not noble clothes, it's a complete room outfit, it's really relaxing in my room.

When we couldn't even say anything to each other and it was hardening, it felt like, "Who are you?" He looked back at me.

... what is this.

Wrong destination?