Real Cheat Online

131 Story, gossip, a sergeant's activity report.

The main street of the town where the store opens. The pleasant rhythms of whistles, trio lines, and drums come naturally into your ears. Just hearing that is enough to make me even feel like a sin not to dance. That's the town of Awa.

From the loudspeakers attached everywhere in town comes the music of the Awa dance.

If you turn right, NPC, a woman in a kimono, dances with her hands alternately up, and if you turn left, NPC, a man in a very soldier, is busily moving his legs with a pat. But those movements are fragmented, with little commonality. If there is, does it mean that you are dancing to the music that plays?

It also makes me wonder if traditional dancing is so good in pieces, but this doesn't seem strange. A guy from Shikoku who belongs to the same guild - no, armor says, Awa Dance works for every team called Lian, and each of these companies has a taste for it, creating dances and performances for each of them.

But you really pissed me off when I said, "Oh, my God. Then I can dance whatever I want." There was a firm existence of a school of standards for everything, and it was forcefully argued that freedom and tradition were a brilliantly harmonious art. In chat.

"... dungeons are more suited to sex."

"What are you doing?"

"Wanna!?

The sensation of the fist bone, which remains in the back of the head, unusual for a small amount of time, released by force. staring at its Lord with a narrowed gaze,

"Colonel... what is it?"

"It's cool because I'm wearing it. Tehepero."

"No, don't be cute at all even if the colonel does that - want it!?

"Ah, sergeant, be careful. There was a fly in my jaw."

Thank you very much. Do you spin and kick flies? [M] That should get you in trouble for your daughter-in-law.

"You said something, Sergeant."

Sir, it's nothing, Colonel.

... You were a real killer right now. All right, the topic of this hand is a permanent seal.

"Okay then. But you're back in Japan at the corner, so have fun. You're always on top of the Buddha, so you can't read your emotions."

Can you read people's thoughts but not their emotions? You're a strange creature.

"... Sergeant?

Seal it, seal it!

"He said he was back in Japan... he didn't leave the country, he was just being flown to another country's servers"

"Still. It's been a long time since we've been together, so have more fun."

Together... I would have seen your face once in a while in the real world. Anyway, it belongs to the same base.

"... or did you want to be a little more over there?

"Mm-hmm. Right."

Over there, of course, is the American server. When the notification came from the operation that an event called the annihilation war would take place, we, the players with protection, were flown to the American server.

I ended up being driven to a place called Ghost Town, where I ended up caught up in a suicide bomb attack by an enemy, though.

"Then you can't get revenge on the kid. I knew I was here."

In a battle over which one could defeat more enemies, he lost miserably to the kid. He broke through that siege net by himself after slaughtering the enemy leader. I was pretty confident in survival and guerrilla warfare, but hey, that was something else.

I haven't either. It was a little bit more swordsmanship than the rest of them, and I could handle firearms, so that was all Tengu did. I haven't. So you should still be able to be strong.

"Oh, yeah. Well... nothing. It's none of my business where the sergeant is."

It's kind of like not having thorns from earlier on, it doesn't feel like it's going to boil off. Senior, are you hungry?

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After enjoying the festive atmosphere quite a bit, the colonel and I head out to the field for a distraction.

The fields in the Toxima area are as numerous mountainous as any other Sikoku area, but there is a relatively wide plain field around the town, with good prospects. You won't get ambushed with this, so don't worry about picking up and shooting your enemies.

"Even so, it was surprising. I thought some areas were cleared by the time I got back."

"Sikok and Choogok are competing, but it's awkward for our guild to break in two. This time, it's our policy not to mention the Alliance, but to have fun with people who want to do it."

The members of Aotearoa were slightly over 1,000 at the time of the Cushu attack. In the meantime, it is visible that if we contend in each of Sikok and Choogok's members, we will become unwanted sparks. I agree with the captain. Besides, I don't really like collective action.

"One more thing to tell the truth, I think some guild members will be able to keep their footwork light when they run wild."

"Runaway... is there such a thing?

"Example SS. They showed an unusual interest in you, Saw, and I'm going to the Choogo area this time. The captain is his watchman. He's also a restraining officer."

"Ah, there you are, such an idiot. Was Sasuke and Orchid moving around?"

"Well, thanks to the fact that you were on the American server at the heart of it, nothing in particular has happened yet."

I see. So the captains were in a rush when I got back. One, I don't give a shit. You solved the mystery...... wait.

"Don't they know? He said he had a girlfriend."

"I know you do. But Sasuke said," Naturally there is a back room in the hall. Awkward people say, "Let me support you, my lord," and orchids say, "Love is an accessory."

"That's... the kid's going to have a hard time too. Well, I don't care what his problem is."

"Nothing. There, because I haven't heard - no. There's a monster at a good time. Good for you, Sergeant."

"I'm not."

Hey, Colonel, don't poke at me today. Anonymous day?

"... Sergeant?

"Sergeant, I'll pierce you more than this!

Run as far as you can toward the giant bipedal raccoon who raises the dust and covers the assault - no, storm. I did, not because I lost the pressure of the colonel behind me.

But Raccoon, let's praise you for a good job.

"Thank you, take it, one-star sword!

Slightly carrying the brilliance of the stars, he releases the sword into a giant raccoon - two meters?

"Pompokooo!?

The raccoon is blown backwards with a comic-like squeal. But is it my fault? I feel like he was already half crying before I slashed him. Besides, are you already damaged?

"... well, it's a pursuit - a two-star sword!

"Paughoon!?

A sword more radiant than earlier draws a flash on the raccoon again. This Arts Star Sword is a type of move that becomes more powerful each time it is served continuously. It can be served up to seven times, and if it can be connected to the final move, the Seven Star Sword, it can also knock out the power that isn't the eye of the great magic there. The activation conditions are quite demanding though.

But this raccoon is going to take you down before he gets there.

"... po, po ~ n"

A giant raccoon staring at this one with tears. You can't even look at me like that. I don't care if I'm a good animal lover.

"Po ~ n"

In shaky eyes, a camouflage samurai pictures. His face was brutal, ruthless... but lost...

……

Power falls out of the hand with the sword. This is probably a bug. Yeah, a bug. Then there's no other way for me to get away with this monster.

"... go"

"Pong?"

Now I'm in a mysterious bug, and I can't move. So fucking raccoon...

"Go on. I'm following you!

"Po, pawn!?

The spine-stretched fucking raccoon rises victoriously and returns to the hurried path. In doing so, I looked back at me for a moment.

"... you don't need to thank me. It's just a bug."

As it was, the raccoon returned to his former place with tears in his eyes scattered in the sky -

"- Hundreds of flowers chaos."

"Pompokooooooo!?

When hundreds of black flashes blossomed like flowers, the giant raccoon disappeared into light, as it was undone by it.

"Ya, raccoon no good!?

Hey, what!? What happened!? Raccoon, no!

Damn, because... damn! Who the fuck did this... turn off the signs and fuck off...

"Who's there... Temee!?

"-!?

Hide yourself in the scattered light, besides hitting the cowardly who are trying to dilute the signs, with an unparalleled anger and killing.

Yeah, I know. That's the world here. Nothing. There's nothing wrong with the guy hiding over there. But... but hey, you're not even good enough to break it off, I am.

"... hmm? You've completely disappeared. Did you get away?

Has he freaked out by the yelling and fled? Hmm, how about freaking out...? I'm sorry about that. I became emotional. Because of this, the captain always grabs me. This is a reflection.

"Hey, you did something wrong"

It may be too late, but let's find him and apologize. No sign of him, so maybe he ran away in the opposite direction, but if we chase him with all our might, he might still make it -!?

"Shadow Yarn"

Slight signs suddenly felt in the rear. Shortly after I try to fit into it, a pitch-black thread stretches out of a swaying mass of black robes.

"Raaah!

"-!?

Chop the impending black thread with a living slaughter.

- It was dangerous. I pulled the knife out by accident. So much so that this enemy,

"Damn it!

A slash from directly above unleashes a tang bamboo crack that amputates the opponent - but when the black robe bastard avoided it beside him, he disappeared trying to blend into the shadow at his feet.

"Gone!? No, you're still here."

This killer like twisting an ice blade in the core of your body... no doubt, he's still here.

Then - I'll do my best to intercept you, too.

…………

Stand by and wait for the moment with the knife in the sheath.

And...

"Shadow Rain"

Countless pitch-black needles descend from the sky.

That's handy with the arts you can shoot while you're hiding. But don't lick it!

"Slaughter!

Drawing ten sword flashes in an instant against the sky, the blade of the sword flash created vacuum collides with the pitch-black rain and scatters.

Come on, we're blocked. How about...

- Shadow slaughter.

From the rear blind spot, there's an awesome sign of him.

I guess, I knew it. That means it comes at the right time when you swing out the knife.

But I'm sorry to hear that. I'm a self-defense officer!

Pull out the pistol you were sneaking into your nostrils, and at the same time pull the pull iron - but

No response!? You fool! I can't believe I misread the signs.

Looking back to where the signs left off in a hurry, all that was there was a stripped, pitch-black robe.

And beside it, a chick wearing a fox face dressed in a blue ninja outfit. Impossible sickles are gripped in its hands,

- Oh, shit, they're gonna do it!

The Sickle of Reaper flies straight towards his neck.

- Damn, I thought it was for playing against the kid. It's an honor, Suke Chibi.

"Okii-"

But just before the sickle of death collided with my keepsake. Wild Osama's voice has interrupted forcefully in between.

"Ma, wait. Yeah, yeah!

Plus two blades that stop perfectly for a moment. If this was real, it wouldn't have been possible to put the enemy in front and stop the knife, but this is a virtual world. Besides, the little one in front of me stopped the sickle first, so can you imitate how cool it is for me to be slashed later?

After a gentle sigh, turn the voice around.

Then there was Osama, a blonde dressed in pitch-black armor, and a full plate of silver... Huh!?

"Metal Botch!?

[Sergeant ~ n, oh man yeah (no ') · · · · · ·.

Two hot and painful armor that plunges into two people sitting flat.

What the hell is this?

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"I mean, that raccoon was originally your prey, and this little one was after him. But for some reason, I knocked him out because I thought he was lucky because he came from the raccoon. Then he yelled at me and said he was being targeted for murder, so he accidentally attacked me. Is that what you're saying?

To my question, little Reaper. Originally, the tiny fox-sided ninja nods cocklessly as she hides behind the metal botch.

"Well...... that was bad. I was a little concerned about this one, and I lacked calm."

"Me too... the... sorry, I'm sorry"

What kind of a nerve would attack you if you were willing to kill me? I don't even think so, but I was the one who yelled at you first. Besides, blaming someone younger than you obviously is too much.

"No, it was my fault. So - whoa!?

"Ahhh, no more cute. No! Metalbocci, what is this kid? It's super cute!? Could it be your kid?

Stepping on my head, the colonel hugs the little ninja and rubs his cheeks together again and again.

"I'm sorry, you were scared. This guy's got bad eyes, bad mouth, and besides, he's got no love. But I don't, so let's get along!

Hey, isn't that usually where you put my follow-ups at the end? What are you normally selling yourself, this guy?

[Il is in trouble, Colonel, the (/... ω...)/gao]

You mistyped your emoticon, that guy.

Watching that happen, an unfamiliar acquaintance sits next to me.

"Sorry about my kid, Sergeant."

"No, I'm sorry, Mr. Daisy."

I have met Misaki on several occasions in exchange of information, so I am familiar with her face. But every time I see him, I get an impression - or he has a different face, so it's very uncomfortable every time.

"But that's sergeant, isn't it? I can't believe we're doing this right with that kid."

"No... it was dangerous at the end."

Seriously. I almost got my hands on her.

"No, no, I'm not going to be modest. That move was really brilliant. I want you to work with my son."

That's what I said and sat next to Mr. Misaki was the first Lord of the wild voices to break between me and the little ninja.

Well this move...... this guy sucks pretty bad too. I feel something close to that kid.

"No, I haven't. Today, I really understand that."

Not only that kid, but that little ninja just now. And Osama in this armor. There are still a lot of funny guys in this game.

Damn...... that's why this world is so funny.