On that day, Makhihime visited Nyanton's hotel. I'm talking about having a meeting in real life. After Makhihihime, one more comrade was added, so he said there was a face-to-face meeting.
Of course Tatsuyoshi hasn't come. Unmotivated Tatsuyoshi decided to ignore it all the time, so he told Nyanton to come in peace.
In the hotel lobby, Nyanton and the other were already there, but I was surprised to see the other one. A very beautiful looking boy sitting on the couch, with his face as it was seen in the game.
"Tired..."
Machihihime whines about the name of a player who has just recently freaked out.
"Hi. Here we go, Machihihime."
Tired greets Makhihime, naturally different from what he looks like in the game.
"Surprised...... Even in real life, it's that face..."
staring seriously at his tired face, Machihihihime said. I'm tired of seeing beautiful men, beauties, etc. in the game, but the fact that it's the same as real on boulders has an impact.
"I am surprised that Machihihime has become an electric spirit."
I was tired of giving nuances that I didn't think I was such a person, like I needed a frigid thing called an electric spirit or something.
"It's a recent story. Looks like you do, too."
Makhihime, on the other hand, remembered his interest in why he rode this story when he started the game and the shallow tiredness of the day.
"I appreciate you two getting so much more electric spirits than I do with so much momentum"
Nyanton, who is not comfortable with social dictionaries or even thanking people, gives thanks for his best efforts.
Makihime is interested in how tired he is and how he is gathering electric spirits with great momentum.
"I would have liked to have operated the electric spirit if possible, but that's so-aye. Let's just say there are more players."
Nyanton said. Tired and Machihihime, unlike Nyanton and Tatsuyoshi, do not imitate walking with electric spirits in the game. At least Machihihime just makes electric spirits in real life and sends them in.
"Don't you think there are a lot of problems? As of now, there are 158 electric spirits. That's about it, water on the baking stone."
Tired of telling Nyanton the truth without fear at all.
"Still, until the two of them came, there weren't even fifty of them. That's a great way to increase it."
"And those in the organization who take care of the flesh of the electric spirit also complained. I wondered what I would do with so many more. We have to be completely understaffed.
Hearing tired stories, Nyanton accidentally pounded his tongue.
An organization is not an organization created by Nyanton. I'm talking about an organization that lends a cheap immigrant workforce to take care of the electric spirit's life. They talk about having a tough mouth, and I never complained about it before, but I feel like how you did it, such as bumping into me about tiredness, the newcomer who contributed because of it, in my depository.
"Be careful. I'm sorry."
"No, that organization is more right. Not only are we understaffed, but the space is slowly tightening up."
Even though he apologized because he felt sorry for his tiredness, Nyanton comes with a cock because tiredness was a rhetoric as if to condemn himself.
"More manpower. I have the money."
Not only did he sell out the organs and limbs of those newly brought here, but he also started a new prostitution business using the women in coma. And since I efficiently switched to a policy of selling it to human trafficking tissue while it was still a foetus, which causes pregnancy and abortion at a high pace to be transferred to an artificial uterus, it became more fruitful.
"That money, too, is going to be scarce if we keep getting more people and spending more to maintain it,"
I do admit that Nyanton is right. Expenditure exceeds income not so far away at this pace.
"I think there are limits to this method. Want to explore other ways?
(You're a cute but busy guy with a pretty face... But there's a point in what this guy says, and the fact is that he's accomplished a lot. I have to admit I'm competent, and you should listen to this guy as much as you can)
Nyanton who is uncomfortable with tiredness, but thinks whether or not he can use it, depending on whether he likes it or not.
Among the recommendations 11, Nyanton has always been. Whether he was a player with some personality difficulties, he actively interacted with the well-equipped and player-skilled abolitionists. Although the way Nyanton interacted with the least communication skills only fished the opponent for even a purpose and impressed that his presence was also beneficial for the opponent.
"So, what's the way?
"It governs and enslaves the operating company itself. That would be the quickest, wouldn't it?
Nyanton laughed bitterly at the tired suggestion.
"That's what I told the Great Electric Spirit, too, but his aesthetic problems don't give him permission. And I know how he feels. Nevertheless, I invested in the company because I thought it was still unsavory. I went through it lightly on the condition that I would also upgrade Recommended 11, and on the condition that I want it to be kept secret because my parents-in-law doesn't know about it. But at that point, I understood too. that the company is now suffering considerably."
"I mean... you think dominating a gaming company won't solve it?
"That's right. Apparently, another gaming company might merge absorbed. I do not know what will happen to the currently unproductive nettle sector if I do so. So all I can do is increase people. I have my nostalgia. I spent a lot of money on human trafficking and organ trafficking."
When I said that I had no money, or when things changed, I was tired, but I didn't stick it straight.
"Isn't organ trafficking and the fetal human trafficking business the only thing that's tight?
To be honest, I can't help but be uncomfortable with what Nyanton is doing. It's even worse because I once worked the evil deed threesome myself and regret it. Pushing and killing that discomfort, he calmly calculates and complains that he can't do it the way he does it now.
"Is there any other good way to do this?
Nyanton asks.
"For once, the idea is… or there are about two athes. There is no coverage that can explode the player population...... However, it is a method that does not use electrical spiritualization."
Tired said.
"I'm not into electric spiritualization. If it's a way not to interfere with the system of the game itself, do it because I don't care."
Nyanton prompts them without asking what method they might use.
I was tired of knowing why Nyanton hadn't asked questions. I guess it's because I thought it would be troublesome to talk about it. I was discerning that I threw them away thinking that I would leave them to me, rather than being called differently here again.
"Anything else? If not, I'll go back to recommendation 11."
Informed unilaterally, Nyanton headed for the elevator.
"May I help you, please? 'Cause I'm in a lot of trouble alone."
Turn to Machihihime, tired speak up.
"What am I supposed to do?
Machihihihime asks with curiosity.
"It's one of the Ates, but it simply adds more players. I want those new players to teach me the game. A skilled player would be better suited than me."
Machihihihime wonders if it's more like Kone than Ate. Where are the connections that can deny mass production by electric spirits and increase more than that? Also, who the hell is tired of having such connections? There are many mysteries to make.
"To be clear, I'm asking Makhime for a role that's troublesome to me and I don't want to do."
Looking straight at Makihime, Tired says in a serious tone.
"I can't help but think it's insulting, and I know it's rude."
"That sounds like an interesting story, and I don't think you're being rude."
Machihihihime smiles, as if to ease her tired feelings.
"We're already gay, aren't we? You can make up for what you don't like. It's the right material."
As for Nyanton, he is a makihime who thought it would be man-made to do only what he wanted to do, but such sentiments did not boil down to the tiredness of knowing it beforehand and putting in no.
"That would help if you could say that. Because I felt like I was cheating and pushing something I didn't like."
"I wonder how long it's been since I've been in real life dealing with someone who would thank me that way"
Besides, such a child speaks with due regard to the other person. Makihime spits her husband and aunt in her heart, wanting to give good old embarrassed adults a drink of nail dirt.
"Isn't Mr. Makhihihime anxious?
Without context, Machihihihime giggles at the tiredness of throwing a question that sees through his heart.
"To be honest, I'm also anxious to be here right now. It's my decision."
"I'm anxious too."
I add in my mind that I can't be anxious. And Machihihime was relieved that he had spoken of being here now, dragging anxiety as well as tiredness.
The reason I'm worried about my tiredness is because I jumped out of the Snow Oka Institute. Whether it is right to try to defend your new place and the place you believe in until you rebel against the true and pure child of your family. I can't even say it's right. Dragging backwardness all the way. I wonder if I am doing something wrong and I am anxious.
Machihihime's anxiety lies in the fact that he has entered both the criminal realm and the outer realm at the same time. So I can't honestly rejoice that I am the chosen one, that I have acquired special powers, etc. Originally a character who falls into all negative thoughts, but comes here and that negative mindset is fully demonstrated. I was wondering if this might be a vortex to ruin.
"I'm anxious, but..."
Trying to say something, Makihime stops the words. No, I didn't stop, I stopped naturally. I didn't answer any more. I had something to say.
(I'm anxious, but you've crossed another line, so you can't go back, can you?
It is pitiful and cruel to speak such a dialogue in front of a child.