Nenaveauj and Machihihime were also pushing giant ravens around and slapping them extensively in an area separate from the true ones.
"I'm not following you!
"How long am I supposed to slap you?
"Leave it scattered. It could be this shitty event..."
"Diagonal Ba Development of Stability After Five Years"
The players participating nearby are complaining.
"You all seem unhappy. I can't help it."
Makihime said after setting the PT conversation settings so that I could only hear the audio with Nenaveauj, who is putting together the PT.
"I just got some new information. It is unclear what the law is, but if you are tapping a rabbit, Cocatrice or a giant frog may rarely boil. They don't have any damage caps."
As he taps on the violin, he peeks into the display he puts out in front of him, Nenaveauge tells him.
"Heh... I wonder if it will go somewhat smoothly if I know the law."
"Maybe. When you look at where it took time to occur, it's not completely random. Then you can boil sooner. There must be some kind of condition."
"But isn't that a tricky way to do it?
"I guess. It must have boiled by chance, but it has boiled a lot of time since the event started, which can be seen as a pretty tricky condition."
Conversations bounce around because it's a monotonous event where you just chase around and hit them.
"You're doing a solid event, even though we all complain about boredom. Huh, I really miss this air. Perhaps the operation was deliberately boring, trying to create this air."
Nenaveauge's last words were meant to be a joke to a boulder.
"I'm sure it's boring. If it's boring, it's boring. Even something that will be memorable later, you know. This game has always been so. There were a lot of things, some of them unpleasant and boring, but now that I look back, they're all good memories. So what I'm doing with Nenaveauge right now, a boring event, will also stay in place as an album of memories in me. I'm sure."
Machihihihime says in a dreamy tone.
"I don't know how much more I can live."
Machihihihime with his pompous mouth and makes his expression strong because he thinks it's gone.
"Are you sick?
Nenaveauj came in without going through that dialogue.
"Is that what's been going on with you lately..."
While Machihihihime feels admired and respectful, he envies and neglects Nenaveauj's character at the same time, saying that where he was half misunderstanding Nenaveauj, but trying to confront each other, without passing through the other's serious circumstances, seemed genuinely Nenaveauj.
"If you want to talk, let's hear it. Shall we change places?"
Encouraged to do so, Machihihihime wolves.
"I don't know... it's an event, but I don't feel dark about me..."
After speaking, Makihime realizes that the dialogue he has spoken is strange. Even my laughter spills, like so many of my own.
"From that word, it feels like I can't help but spit it out on someone. Looks like you're pretty much cornered. I'll tell you as much as I want."
Smile gently and Nenaveauj takes Machihihihime's hand and rushes in the opposite direction with the giant raven and the group that drives it around.
Machihihihime did not resist at first and ran with him for a while, but was forced to stop his legs along the way. Nature and Nenaveauge also stop.
"I don't like it. I'm trying to make good memories, but I don't want to bring anything dirty into this world."
Semi-crying suing makihime.
"Whether it's dirty or not, sometimes it's easier to talk"
"I told you before that I wouldn't ask you anything. You can keep asking me nothing. 'Cause I don't want to talk about it either, and it's not like I can talk about it."
"But now you look like you want someone to listen. You seem unbearable to be suffering alone. If I may, don't hesitate to spit it out."
Nenaveauge with a gentle grin and a gentle mustache of both hands. While Makihime is impressed that it is something that often allows for so much kizzy dialogue and gesture, he also learns to be frustrated.
"What do you want me to spit out? What do you want me to tell you? What's going on with my real life?!? My condition is not something people can talk about right now, and talking about it is a very unbelievable substitute for just being treated like a lunatic! Nice guy. Bullshit!
At last, Machihihime summons hysterically, in a crisp, tear.
There's no way I can tell you what's going on with me in real life. Even if I told you, you can't believe me. Makhihime concludes so with a common sense thought that being transformed into a being out of common sense cannot be accepted by a human being in the boundaries of common sense.
"For example, if you were exposed to aliens every night and revealed that they were experimenting with humans in UFOs, I wouldn't cut it off and throw it away as lunatic bullshit. Take it as truth."
Listening to the words of Nenaveauj, who speaks in great seriousness, Makihime gets more and more blood on his head. There's no way. There's no way anyone can do that. I throw up in my heart when it's just fantasy or petteness, such as the bearer of my heart that wraps me up so big and gentle.
"Stay out of shape! You're my what! You're just a friend of Kazame's who meets with a fiction called Kazame! It's not like you're helping me in real life, and I'm not just satisfied with a good guy! If you can show me how terrible I am in real life, I want to show you! If you can save me, I want you to save me! Just because you're stupid here doesn't mean you can handle it!
After cursing and calling, Makihime tasted that feeling and despaired, like he had broken the most important thing.
(I did...... I hit Nenaveauge by the way...... I didn't want to hold it here. I didn't want to show you how dirty I am here...)
I vehemently regretted that I had committed the foolishness of hitting my own thinkers with anger and curse for my irrational destiny, which was accumulating in my belly.
(Done...... I'm done with this. Nenaveauge also despised me...... I really lost everything with this......)
Makhihihime decided so and did not doubt it. I think I want to faint like this. If you lose consciousness, you will be forced to log out as is. Even if you don't, you're driven by the urge to just log out and get away.
Still, I didn't get away with it because while I made up my mind, I had a slight hope. Still, I was wondering if Nenaveauge would give me a kind word.
"Is that all you can think of? Nothing. I don't exactly set the line between real life and the Internet, and if you need any help in real life, I'll help you as much as I can."
The words Nenaveauj, who at some point embraced himself, whispered gently in his ear were far more than Machihihihime's hope.
"Give me your address and phone number. I'm coming to see you. [M] I'm going to help. There's no reason I can leave you alone in pain of coming up with this far. For once, I still have the strength to sleigh. If, for example, you're being exposed to aliens every night and implanted, I'll kill that alien as well. I don't doubt your words, I don't make fools of you, so open up."
Nenaveauj whispers in a powerful voice, holding Machihihime tight, stroking his head.
Hearing that, Makihime holds Nenaveauj back, crying out loud.
It also prevents obnoxious behavioral purposes, making it possible to feel little physical warmth even when touching other players. But only then did Makihime somehow remember what it felt like to be wrapped in a hot, stiff embrace. It may be an illusion of assumption, but Machihihihime gives himself to the sensation and is filled with no more relief.
"I can't talk to you... Sorry...... I'll just take your feelings thankfully"
After stopping crying, Makihime told him quietly. It's not just a question of whether you can't believe it or not. I felt stronger than anything about not wanting people to know that I had become a murderer.
"Being nice to Nenaveauge, because I won't forget...?
Makhihihime sees Nenaveauj distracted by something, looks back and looks ahead at him.
Seeing a few electric spirits wander through the sky, Makihime remembers the feeling that his heart is about to freeze.
"Rumors seem to be true. Unlike the players Nyanton and the others are carrying, there's a floating spirit type of electric spirit that appears on all mackerel."
Listening to Nenaveauj, Makihime trims his teeth. No way. That's what he did, etc., he wouldn't even dream about it.
And when I find out about it, I don't want to imagine with what eyes he sees himself, filled with a heart of mercy. Machihihihime thought that I'm sure the kindness of Nenaveauge must go no further than that on the boulder.
"Sorry...... me, falling"
I couldn't stand being on this spot anymore, and Machihihihime tried to log out.
"Come and tell me whenever you need help. I'll send you my maid too."
Machihihihime is overflowing with tears again in the words of Nenaveauj, who last told him.
(But I'm never coming to this world again. I made beautiful memories all over here, and that's enough already)
Staring at Nenaveauj's righteous face, Makihime says goodbye without speaking out.
(Goodbye, Nenaveauge. You're my only one...)
The parting words not uttered in his voice also stopped along the way by whimpering, while Makhihihime made his last logout.