Real Cheat Online

We parents and children turned from the watched side to the watched side. The former monitors, who would never have dreamed that was happening, went straight out of town and to a waste material storage site in the suburbs.

"That's the extent to which the poor Beast child comes every now and then to earn a dime. There should be no other players or NPCs to stop by for anything else... this looks black"

"Hehe, you're starting to have fun"

There are no signs of forgiveness on Yukiko's face with a vicious grin. But that's the same for me.

They committed one sin. That means I was monitoring Rugge.

Rugi is very sensitive to, and fears, the gaze from people - especially the gaze of malice. The cause of this was a kidnapping that took place when Rugge was still young. With that matter at its borders, Rugge became extremely afraid of people's gaze.

Now that I think about it, the unusually high level of covert skills was also the defense I wore to escape those people's gaze.

Now it is time for the symptoms to show calm, but the gaze from people, especially the malicious ones, still seems scary. The innocent smile we saw has disappeared and turned into a pathetic smile to keep us from worrying.

"What's wrong, Father?

"... no, it's nothing"

You perceived something on this one, and Rugge calls out with a slightly worried voice. Besides, I can only say it's nothing. Really, pity.

……

I don't know what they were spying on us for. But you'll definitely get paid for taking an innocent smile off this kid.

"Well, then I'll go alone from here. Misaki and Il wait here."

Yukiko stares at me, pointing to the shade of rock that was nearby, rugged her cheeks swelling as if she had no choice but to drool her eyebrows. Cute.

"Yes, yes, please go with care"

"Mm-hmm. Just your father, cheating"

Don't tell me that, my daughter. They were the ones with a malicious cage of sight against this one. Not necessarily if you don't bump into rugged heartless words in the first meeting. If that happens, Dad will definitely kill them.

I don't want Rugge to look any sadder, and most importantly, I don't want him to look much like my rambling. This would be ego as a father, but please listen to me here.

"Sorry, Il"

When the big hand is gently placed on Rugged's head, the swollen balloon shrivels (squishes) slightly.

"... you're going. Be careful."

It was not remorse or anger, but tenderness that leaked out of his slightly pointed mouth.

"... oh, go, I'm coming"

Suppress what comes in desperately. No, not yet. Don't come out. It's the sweat of my heart.

Turn your back on the beloved and hurry away from the spot. The aim was a wasteland where waste materials were left unmade.

Aim for the land with all your might to avoid giving lacrimal glands loosening gaps.

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A building where steel and wood could be intertwined. unnaturally present inside the waste material storage area. There, there was the figure of the men.

The number of people is 3. Suppose it was the two of us in there watching, the other one was here from the start, or he joined us here a while ago, one blonde-haired, white-looking guy. The two remaining are black looking men with black hair.

It's not hard to be a Japanese away looking character like them because in this game you are free to change the color of your hair, and if you go to a tanning salon, you can change your skin tone.

"Well, and"

It is impossible to approach to the critical point where their voices can be heard. I get searched by them before that. What I took out of my nostalgia was binoculars. Now you read their lip movements and steal that conversation.

But here my eyebrows will be heavily distorted.

"Is that... English, huh?

their mouth movements. That's not Japanese. English. That's pretty native, too.

So I get rid of my previous thoughts and get back to a simple point of view.

"Them... the same foreigners as me?

If you look at how they look and how their mouth moves, the answer is the easiest and simplest to understand. The number of foreign players in Japan on Japanese servers is quite high. I've seen foreign players several times before. When that happens, the question is where do you access it from?

Maybe they are arrogant players who, like me, access them in a slightly arrogant way from abroad...... no, unless they are in such a special situation as home, there shouldn't be any reason why they bother to do that. Anyway, this game has many servers abroad.

For example, the simplest answer is they are foreign players in Japan. Do you originally have an account overseas and happen to be on a Japanese server for this trip or have you originally lived in Japan?

Well, we'll think about that later. The first step is to grasp their conversation and tell Yukiko.

Make that decision, or concentrate your nerves on their mouths.

'... so they're already here?

Saying so is a black player with a jawbeard. Though it's a lightweight hunter-style, it's what you look like. A raised muscle on your back catches your eye.

'No, it looks like we haven't arrived yet. Maybe you're going to play elsewhere and then join us.'

A man of black descent likewise answered this. I wear a lightweight type breastplate and caged hands, but I don't get the impression that the lines are thinner and more powerful this way than the guy just did.

"What do we do, Beck? Do you want to move? Wait?

Is that white player named Beck? This one's a handsome refreshing elite military-style man. If you do it, you seem to care about your forehead, and you seem to be a narcissist... but you've always hated that type of thing. I took the initiative to crush it when I was training.

'Let's wait a little longer. But you're bored to wait without doing anything, so you can play a little bit if you're not noticeable.'

'Oh, you know what I'm talking about, Beck. Just on my way here, I found a good duck. "

"Ho, what kind of duck?

A man called Beck makes a look of joy and asks a hunter-style man.

"A man and a woman, and three little children on their backs. The woman must be a sorcerer because she was weaving white robes. Kids are ninjas out of their outfits. So, if you're a man, you're a complete fighter, and that's a heavily armored type, too. '

'That sounds like a good balance. I know you're not our enemy.'

You said Beck. I remember that face.

'Then I'll do the Wizard's Woman. That face when a woman dies, I can't stop.'

To say that is a narrow line warrior type man. Kill.

'Then I'm a child. You can always watch the kid cry.'

A hunter-style man with a gripping body rubs his chin mustache. Kill.

"Then I'm the man... well, fine"

Beck leaks somewhat dissatisfied. Don't worry, I'll kill you too.

All right, let's have some fun. Let's hunt.

"'Ooh!

That's how they move on. Where my beloved wife and daughter were first, of course, to move on.

But it's the world that doesn't work that well. Garbage disposal crew A has to clean the three trash drifting in this waste storage area.

So you guys...

"Don't think you can get out of here alive."