Real Cheat Online

I was walking around the night shemales by myself because Aoi said she couldn't get in due to the circumstances at home today. Nothing. It doesn't feel like I want to run out on a stolen bike, or break the windowsill in the school building and go around. I just wanted to walk through the city at night. There is no clear reason there.

Sometimes not long after the liberation of the Nagasaki area yet, the town of Shimabara is showing no less busy than the town of Naha, and the voices of the people who want to go come into their ears without being aware. Never because of my listening skills I was trained by my father. Never.

"I hear these PK guild guys are moving out of town these days."

"That girl's cute."

"Uh, I don't have any damn money. I guess I missed the time to update my gear."

"Female exclusive guild, cat ear sisters are recruiting for members ~ su. Call me if you care."

"Why does it just scratch in the thoughts section..."

"My combat power is 530,000."

"This is an animated season."

There was a word you couldn't miss asking. Cat Ear Sisters, I remember. I'd like to be close to you someday.

As he continued to wander around for no particular purpose, he found a group of people single-handedly raising their voices in the middle of a square with a fountain.

"We're about to start a militant tournament for an Alliance sponsored event! Those wishing to participate will gather up to the Third Arena."

Well, a militant tournament? Don't get a little attracted. I was just wondering how far my strengths would work in this game, and I guess I'll go. I made that decision. I even headed to the third arena to host the event.

There are two main types of events in this game. It's an approved event by operation and an unauthorized event by a player.

Operational accreditation events are huge for participants and fairly large prizes. Lottery-like personality with a low probability but a big one if you win. Of course it is because of strength.

By contrast, non-accredited events organised by players vary greatly in size and content depending on where they are organised. Events sponsored by major guilds are prizes and luxurious, with a large number of participants, and often have an atmosphere close to accredited events sponsored by the operation.

You can't expect much prize money for an event hosted by an intermediate or lower guild, but it attracts events that are quite reflective and diverse of the individual player's thoughts.

I'm pretty sure it's an unauthorized event because the event I'm going to be hosting where I'm headed right now is an Alliance sponsorship. I don't know how big that is, but, well, can you tell if you go there?

When we arrived at the Third Arena, the Alliance members, who seemed to be the organizers, were guiding Tekipaki and those who wished to participate. I was inducted, too.

The game starts in 30 minutes. In the meantime, review the event details again in the athlete's holding room.

The game is a winning battle in tournament form. There are so many participants that I have to win seven times in order to win. The game lasts up to 3 minutes, and when you still couldn't settle, the more HP wins. Simple and easy to understand without banned weapons, etc.

The prize money was set aside for the victory and semi-finals, and the amount was quite appealing. Due to the size of the event, I guess the guild hosted is above among the middle-sized.

Some people in the holding room have paper with event details on their hands just like me, and others are overwhelmed with communal power to speak up to other athletes. I know I absolutely lack the courage to speak up to others at times like this, but I don't get that courage. Compared to this, it's easier to jump into Jeezer's fangs. In that sense, it may not be an exaggeration to say that this is a nest of brave men for me.

"You're a participant, aren't you? If you hit it in the game, thank you."

That's what I said. The cute woman who spoke to me in a knee-jerk manner was twintailed together with thin brown hair. She looks like a high school girl or college girl with a luxurious figure, but she feels like she's kind of accumulating something over her age. Did I just say lightly dressed swordsmen because they wear leather breastplates and caged hands? But the pretense of being everywhere in my outfit blunts my judgment.

"Ah, yes. Best regards,"

Is it something I can't give a more attentive reply to when I have a woman in the corner to speak to?

"I say Snow Princess. We're not very confident. Oh, good luck."

I wonder what it is. She's beautiful, but she's another different type than Aoi or Cui.

"I say soo. Good luck to each other."

When Snow Princess smiled in response, she went straight to speak to the other participants. It's highly communal......

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"Come on, let's start with the first game, the match between Saw and Snow Princess."

Seriously... like pointing a gun at a girl opponent... seriously. No, I didn't mean for this to happen somehow. I didn't, but come on.

"I (I) Sassami will be in charge of the situation, and Ceceli will be in charge of the commentary. Now, Mr. Ceceli, where is the point of this match? '

'That's right. Saw is a gunner, Snow Princess is a lightweight swordsman, so it will be key if Snow Princess can bring her in time.'

'I see, that means that Snow Princess will be a pretty tough development if Soo is thorough with the hameplay he can only compete with in his own time'

... what? I still haven't done anything, but I feel the gaze from the audience - mostly from the guy - hurts. No, it's not my fault, the jerk flew away.

'You will. This is going to be a stage where the humanity of a sow player will be exposed.'

No, it's a stage to play here, isn't it!? I don't remember standing on such a vivid stage!?

'Come on, Snow Princess, bring it in your own time! Or soo athletes show off their guessy humanity! Featured game, here we go!

... How did this happen?

"I've been told something, don't worry, Mr. Soo."

Oh, my God, this girl. Good boy.

"If you can attack me in this air, go ahead."

Oh, that?

"My fans don't come here as an audience or as an athlete, so I think beating me is going to be a big deal. Oh, let's be square. Phew."

Oh, this is who you are......

When I say that, she goes for me and sticks me in from the front. The speed didn't belong to a very luxurious woman, it was convincing to be said to be a trained athlete. Well, there's still a gap.

Point the gun in her right hand at her left ankle and pull the trigger at her leisure. They told me how the time was, but there's no cowardice or shit in the fight. If you don't want to be shot, you don't have to face it. At a time when I didn't take that choice, there was no room for sympathy for her. But what I saw in my eyes was a woman reading ballistics and loading bullets.

'Whoa, Soo player, apparently it was the Guess one. But this is surprising. Snow Princess, we're going to put a bullet in it and pack the time. Mr Ceceli, this is'

"The Arts [Yanagi], which defies the opponent's Ranged Attack. This is an important skill in the proximity position coming to PvP. This is a sow player's pinch. '

"Heh, don't do it. I don't know about this, then."

Shorter time to aim and pull the trigger than just now.

"Oops, Snow Princess, this too! No, have you plundered a little?

Well, I guess I get it. The first sniper targeted him for about 3 seconds, and it was completely stunned. The next sniper was one second, and it plundered. That art would definitely be seen as an art that could be avoided if it showed behavior that would make you predict rays for more than a second.

"- Then!"

Flash your hand holding the gun to the side and pull the pull iron twice. The bullet hits her on the left shoulder and right foot without giving her any leisure time.

"Whoa, now it's a hit! But what's the way to shoot now? You had that art. Ah!

No.

"But Snow Princess doesn't stop. We're almost in time for the sword. Come on, Snow Princess!

Hey, description. Well, fine. I knew the gun would work. Then let's do the melee next time you want.

"- Yah!

It wasn't the little demonic woman who was there earlier, it was one swordsman with a flame in his eyes. A sword pulled out of the sheath in an instant depicts a beautiful, sharp flash.

"- Hey."

Two of the sword flashes drawn three times cut the sky and one flies a few foreheads. That's sharper than the Shinji blade attack I've seen before, this. Well, it's our turn next.

Run a knife through her abdomen exposing her swimming body after the attack. Hopefully, I can either flatter this or expect to cut it back with some offensive arts - now how do I get out?

But none of my predictions come off. In a good direction.

"Kick my hand up on your knees and stop it... sister, who is it?

"Mr. Soo is the one...... isn't he a gunner? Hey, now the knife."

Apparently, I was insulting her. The first sword I showed was pulled by a programmed motion and my body was swimming at the end, but now the knee kick had come together in a really beautiful motion even though it had been rolled out in an aggressive manner. This guy... he's definitely into some martial arts. That's pretty practical, too.

"What... you don't have to work small. You're strong."

We have to.