Real Cheat Online

48 Stories A Real Story Beginning With Loc

I received a chat from Snow Princess that I thought was SOS and rushed under them what I saw.

It was - it was a nightmare.

"-"

There it was, two figures falling asleep on the beach. Snow Princess is still hard to open her eyes, but Aoi has grown a sword from her back and has not even moved Pickle.

"Blue! Mr. Snow Princess!

I rush over to the two of them and speak up.

"What!? No, more therapeutic."

Remove the recovery item from the item box and sprinkle it to Aoi and Snow Princess. Fortunately, the HP gauge remained critical and the recovery was made in time.

But my head is still very confused. Snow Princess started to wake up slowly, but Aoi's consciousness didn't return. How the hell could you!

"That's not all we can do. We need to use a state disorder recovery pill."

Snow Princess approaches me in a relaxing motion and hands me a bottle with liquid.

"Use that. Lou's in an abnormal coma right now, so we can't move inside until we use it."

I rush to sprinkle that liquid without even asking much of Snow Princess's explanation for receiving the bottle. Then,

"... total... you... sorry, sayin"

"Blue! Good..."

Then wait until the two of them are fully recovered and calm down, and I open my mouth slowly.

"Snow Princess, what the hell is this?"

"Yeah... I ran into PK here before you came"

"To PK......"

But here comes one question on my mind.

"The two of you weren't rejecting the PK setting?

Players who do not want to receive PK in this game can reject PK altogether instead of being able to set it up from themselves. Male players rarely use that setting, but on the contrary, female players have been told that the setting is mostly applied.

"I didn't set it up, either, because the parties I was with weren't there."

"Me too... sorry, forget about that setup"

Right. But there's something I don't know either, and I can't blame Aoi. Rather well. You've been safe so far.

"You don't have to apologize. But they're both HP gauges. Why did they stay?

Snow Princess's face gradually becomes red with the inquiry.

"They weren't attacking our items for their sake, they were just playing!

……

"Careful not to lose our HP, I ended up stuck with a state anomaly... and then I left laughing when it was over"

It would be a mass of remorse that stumbled into those eyes.

"I was paralyzed, and Lou was stuck in a coma, and you came to me, Saw."

Paralysis is a state anomaly that can be attached with a state anomaly granting item or magic, and when it is received, it becomes immobile for a while. The coma cuts HP residue by 10%, and when it is awarded a state anomaly of some kind, it has a low probability of overwriting the state anomaly, and literally nothing can be done.

"Such a malicious act...... report to the operation"

"Maybe, but I don't think so. PK itself is a tolerated act, and I wonder if this would be an act of harassment subtle. Now if you try to take off your clothes, you'll definitely stop dirt on the spot. Besides, the state anomaly will recover naturally over time, so it doesn't mean the affected side will be completely packed."

"But... no, really"

The emotions that I can't do in me swirl and stick.

- All right.

"Which way did they go, Snow Princess?

"Eh, over there in the woods"

"Hmm... Me, I'm gonna take a walk"

Snow Princess reacts quickly to my lousy act.

"No! There were four of them who attacked us, but besides that, we were at another party together. No matter how strong you are, how reckless it is to have eight alone!

Sunflower, who guessed what I was going to do in Snow Princess's words, also tunes in with Snow Princess.

"Oh, yes, sir! Wow, if it's about me, it's okay now. I don't care. I'm sorry I didn't set you up. So."

On Aoi's reddish cheek, a drop of muscle tells him. That's when something in me made a pussy sound.

"... I'll be right back"

"Ah, chief! General!"

The voice of Aoi calling my name is slowly deafening.

I know. This is my complete self-satisfaction. It's not like they want it from the bottom of their hearts, and there's little benefit in me acting here. But I still can't stop my leg.

A woman's tears are enough to explain why a man fights.

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There are two main ways to distinguish players from NPCs in this game, one being to look at the opponent's status screen. Any player can see the status of the player who is publishing their status settings. Even so, what you can see from it is the name and gender of the player, and then about self PR, but the fact that you can see it is in itself a representation that the person is the player.

So how do I discern players who are keeping their status settings private? That's the second thing you have to ask them directly. NPC never lies that he is a player. I mean, speaking of being a player, that's definitely a player. Then if there are players who make the settings private and say they are NPC... that's only known to them and the operation.

"Ha ha, that was their last facial masterpiece"

"Yeah, but the brown-haired twint kid, you were super strong. It was almost four to one, but it was pretty dangerous, wasn't it?

"That was pretty bad. Depending on our composition, it was a payback."

"But they were both cute, and I wanted to be near you at the corner."

"Stop it, if you do anything bad, you're sexually harassed and BAN."

"Yeah, well, we're healthy PK players. Besides, you're too kind to take pity on me without killing me."

"Well put, I'm glad you said something uncommon with a coma on it."

"Ha ha, now I'm at the top of the list the number of times you put a coma on your opponent. I'll bet you one more time. Don't forget."

"But you're right. Kill penalties suck already. If we don't do this any more, instead of regulating the use of the facility, the traffic in town is gonna suck."

"Shh, have you accumulated so much already? I wonder if I need to solicit Kilpena's beautiful newcomers again."

"Hmm, this reaction...... what?

"Somebody's here. Is this... a player? Or a monster?"

"Aren't you a player? I don't think that's a sign of a monster."

"Either way. If I were a monster, I'd hunt."

"What if I were a player?

"Hunt!"

"That's right, haha"

"Hmm? Wait!

"Hey, what the hell..."

I slowly show up in front of eight people from the shade of the tree.

"hey... whats that"

"... samurai? No ghosts?"

Appearing before them was one ghost who grows two horns shaved black from his forehead and emits a crimson aura that sways loosely like a palatine flame from all over his body.

The figure is not a regular outfit, but is wearing a red armor that my best friend gave me as a set. The corners are out of the way and the helmet is not worn, but I don't care where you put the black cheeks on your mouth.

"Ghost... samurai..."

They all hide their mouths in black masks, but the wrinkles and warped eyes between their eyebrows tell them the emotions they hold.

"Hey, what the fuck is that?!? You had these monsters!?

"I don't know! What more do we do than that!? You're gonna do it!?

Ouioi, come this far and get away with it. That's not it, is it? That's what I thought. I tried to take a step forward, but the next moment I didn't need it anymore either.

"Hmm? Wait, this guy, he's HP gauge red!

"Oh, it's true. What is it, some kind of party's a monster?"

I only thought about it at first if I didn't find out who I was, but I didn't think you'd recognize me as a monster. It's true that some monsters can't see the status, so they can't understand the point of view.

Well, Despena is different when the monster hits you and Despena when the player hits you, and either way you'll notice that I'm the player at the end of the day with a system message from the operation you receive when you're hit...

Still, if you impress with all this pointy traits, you won't notice it early when you see me in town. What color is your hair... think about it later?

"Oh, fuck you. Go, octopus beating!

In response to the voice of a man of leadership, four people, supposedly avant-garde, turned to me. It's hard to tell who's who because they all hide their mouths in a black mask, but I won't forget just that guessy voice.

- Is that the guy who did Mr. Aoi?

When I recognize Sole, I activate a drop item thunder from Jeezer, and in an instant, I rush through to him.

"To?"

Grab his face with that momentum and slap him into the tree behind him.

"Ha ha!?

In addition to the muscle strength fortified with [Red Ghost], the attack using the ultra-accelerating momentum of the disease was powerful enough to bury him, leaving a guttural crumbling feeling in my hand and rolling him with the broken tree.

"Hi, hi, no, no."

That, he wasn't dead yet. You look like a cockroach.

"Hey, what are you doing?! Maho, magic, shooting, shooting. Yes!

The blatant people move in unison to the voice of a man whose mouth crumbles and cannot be pronounced well.

"Bullets!

"Aqua Slicer!"

"Wind Bullet!

Fire bullets, water blades, wind bullets. They're all magic unleashed for me, but none of them can be threatening enough for me right now. If I hit it, I would die in one shot, but my athletic ability to become a Red Ghost is in an area where I can no longer make excuses for saying I'm a monster. I have nothing to say if I don't hit it. Just red.

"Hit me - higgie!?

Rapid Thunder has 10 seconds to recast once (once) used, but the speed of the Red Ghost is unusual without using it. I get upset and bust my hands out of loose idiots in turn.

"Damn, they're bare hands! Enclose!"

I'm moving not to surround him, but I wonder if he even knows that. Besides, I'm a ghost, but I'm a samurai, right? Why do you think it's round hips?

I take one knife out of the item box. I bought it yesterday from the winning fund of the tournament. That's the knife there.

"Hey, what's going on! A summons!?

Oh, do you take it that way? Well, I guess not.

"Ku, come...... come ah!

When a man of leadership backs off as if he had no shame or outside ears, a proximity position with a sword or spear sticks a blade at me to replace it.

But I don't feel threatened by any of the attacks. While every piece of art is certainly a sophisticated move, the motion and post-activation movements before it are really full of gaps. It might work for a monster, but from what I can tell, it's just a phone punch. Besides, after hitting it, it suddenly fills with gaps. I can do anything anymore.

Condemn, prevent, and kill those attacks. Hit him occasionally. Kick him occasionally. I throw something.That's how I danced in the woods with eight bastards.

Has it been about a minute since I danced with them? I'm on my way, and I can come up with a new way of dealing with them.

This is occasional, but no one on the enemy's side is dead yet. Then I want you to recognize me as a complete monster without killing anyone else. But I don't even taste like just going home like this. I need them to have plenty of regrets about one thing today.

I decided that, I would reduce their HP to the point where it remained critical, and the healed guy's HP immediately went back to the Red Gauge.

"Hey, what the hell... this is a killer!

One of them notices my intentions and gradually begins to lag behind.

"No kidding, can we do this already?"

"Can you hang out with this monster?"

"Oh, hey, wait, Temee and the others!... Damn."

One, one more, walks away from the spot, and eventually I finally open my mouth after the last one is gone.

"Well... it's the beginning of the hunt"

"Ha, ha, ha... damn, have you strayed from the rest of them... but if we get this far, are you okay now?

People call it the death flag. I respond with a cloud to an architectural flag.

- Evil, no.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh"

I purposefully drive them to flee with roses, hunting down a man running in the dark woods, physically and mentally - mainly my mind - with a line of legendary ghosts.

Well, that'll be enough of him. Do we hunt down the guy who escaped that way next?

- Evil, no.

"Aaaaahhhh"

Next.

- Evil, no.

"Ohhhhhh"

Baby. Well, this forest is deep, so you shouldn't be able to escape my pursuit so easily. Don't let's go.

One of the things that happened to me this day became a fuss on the information site and so on, and since then, the legend of the misplaced Namahagi has been whispered for a while in the Nagasaki Forest... here we go.