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161 Stories Give Back to That Clumsy Devil (Medium)

Amelia is not in the game to see how shocked that one was. I don't know because I haven't signed up for a friend, but those surroundings, they're probably the same.

You didn't want to remind me, or you just got tired of it, and you never contacted my phone either.

"Yet... I, what are you doing? Here."

Yesterday, on the field I ran into that monster, I'm standing right now. It's not because someone called me. Spontaneously.

The reason is clear. To that demon I met yesterday, I'd like to see him again and talk to him if I can make it happen.

In the end, yesterday, we haven't had time to talk since, and that demon has disappeared.

If we come here, we might see each other again. Until I came in that way I hope......

"Reaction, no."

One Shadow does not catch on to the Bandit's enemy skills. Instead of that demon, even miscellaneous fish monsters are not around.

I wonder if this was a hassle...

……

Nervous recoil, unexpected shock, or lay still on a carpet of grass. It's a good night's sleep.

"Ah... the clouds of this world, too, flow slowly"

"Really."

When I'm surprised, people really jump up. I realized it today.

"Ah, ah, you, why are you here!?

'I don't care how you say it...'

Was it a difficult question for NPC, the horned demon wearing the first mask, let's arm wrap up on the spot - and roar.

"If I'd said it properly, I'd have been flown here."

Is this NPC bugging you? Or am I sorry about the AI?

"So I have to kill a thousand people"

Psychopath. This NPC is a psychopath. It was a mistake to be at all interested. Let's escape now.

'Don't get up like that. I won't touch an irresistible opponent'

I can't be relieved enough to be told that by a psychopath who just said he was going to kill 1,000 people. I knew we'd run.

'Oh, yeah. I wanted to ask you something. "

I wonder what they ask. If it's going to be cut off, is it better from the right hand or the left hand or something? Or are you willing to tie me up and make things different? Like that thin book.

"Well... did you see any Japanese players around here?

"... Huh?

Japanese? I've never seen it... but how can you ask me that? When I made up my mind and heard that I was afraid, the devil began to speak after zeroing a light sigh.

"No, I wish I could get in touch with my own people sent over here."

The Japanese? With this demon?

Sure, I've often thought of Japanese people who keep releasing such fascinating art into the world as having demonic talents and sensibilities, but still I've never thought of them as such a direct demon.

I don't know...... the sincerity of this demon is as if I don't know.

"Come on... I've never seen it, I guess"

"... Oh, my God."

Obviously in appearance, both shoulders of the devil fall ston. I don't know, but you're starting to feel a little sorry for me.

'Then what... 1000 people, if there's an ambush, don't be handsome. Wait, I'm here in the corner, and you might want to taste some foreign bosses. "

Watch NPCs suddenly start talking to themselves for a while with a focus of interest.

"Uh, but I don't know anything about this geography... Ahhh, I hope I can get along with someone who might be familiar with this geography, but it's such a convenience to show up with a pock-"

When the demon, who was uttering some ominous language, glances this way, he turns his tremendous enthusiasm over the first mask at the same time as he utters the last word.

"There he is. Ahhhhhhh!

"Iaaaaaaaaaaa!?

A demon with both hands from a borough cloth approaches us with tremendous momentum. That speed is almost instantaneous travel.

Oh, I knew I wasn't going to go with the devil's words. For a long time, he said that the end of the path was set for those who indulged in the demonic conversation.

"Oh, you know, come on!

Ha...... are you offended in real life and attacked in the virtual world? But I guess this suits me. If this happens, let's at least console ourselves, with the brain conversion abilities we've worked out so far, let's think that beneath this demon mask, we're actually super handsome men.

So ready, the moment I closed both my eyes, the devil...

"Oh, me and, will you be friends!?

"............ what?

Now what did this demon say...?

If my ears hadn't malfunctioned, would you have told me to be my friend?

Or maybe it's that. I guess the one who contracts with the devil and tells him to give his soul away or something. Or your body... you look like this demon jerk, and maybe your body.

Oh no... what happens, me?

But... but let me just say this. I can't say it's not the time, that name dialogue.

"Ok......"

'Oh, will you accept it? Yes -'

"But you can't take my body to heart, even if you like it!

'Was it such a high hurdle to be friends? Yeah!?

I'm just disturbed to say that the devil is anything but heartfelt. I can tell even over the mask.

Oh, yeah. I need to say that line already.

"You're gonna play with me, right? Like that porn fellow!

"Don't girls say that. Ahhhhhhhh!

What a scratch-performing NPC. This is the first experience I've ever had with Amelia.

That might be getting a little fun.

"Hey, devil."

"Ah, evil? Huh? Ha, yes'

Bad tooth cut, but let's not worry about it.

"Why would the devil want to be friends with me?

"Mm-hmm. I'm new to this land, and there's no one I can count on."

Hmm, that's right. That's what I'm talking about, and in my head, I get the feeling that "NPC is in a lot of trouble, too".

'As it is, you may not be able to challenge the boss here, or kill 1000 players. So I need help from the locals.'

Hoon, Sounanda. While I speak so, the feeling that I have "met a hell of a psychopath" arises again in my head.

'So will you be friends with me?

I wonder what it is. What this NPC is saying is a mess. I wonder why you think I, the player, will help the NPC who declares to kill the player.

"... fine, but we have conditions here too"

"Like what?"

I think I'm giving it an atmosphere like a mercenary wandering on the battlefield, and while I'm a little confused by a demon who reacts honestly like a boy right now, I try him.

"You can be my friend, but I won't give you the information you want. Still okay?"

"Fine."

Ha, I can't be honest with you about this. I know it's a mean question, but I don't know what a friend would say, but I believe in this kind of thing.

"Yep, yep, yep!?

■ □ ■ □ ■

"I see you again."

I look back trying not to break my expression as I get excited about that word being spoken over my back.

"... are you here again?

"That's coming. You're my friend, right? '

Together. How many years has it been since someone else hung that word? No, it could be the first time in the true sense. What do I do, I'm dying to cry.

'No, that boss, I'll do it. Mess Strong'

With that said, the devil, as usual, sits next to me and takes a breath over the mask.

This demon, somehow, is solo challenging the bosses in the area here to battle day after day. Well, the beginning of the thing started with me leaking the boss's location polarized, but the strength of this demon is immeasurable as he flees back without dying.

Ever since I first met him, I've been seeing him here day after day.

The devil's words about wanting to be friends were not false.

It started out as a casual conversation, but when I told him that I liked Japanese cartoons and comics, I could quickly get my mind on it from there. And the identity of this demon has also become clear.

The day after the first confrontation with the devil. As an event, I learned there was a "doom battle" going on against foreign players. If so, from what he has said, it is probably the Japanese who are coming. And I guess this demon is also a masquerade of Japanese players. Surely over there, does this figure describe itself as a ghost?

But there are some puzzling points. This demon has probably hardly hunted any of these players since he slaughtered Amelia. Day after day, he's attacking a dungeon where the boss supposedly is and running back looking worn out. What the hell do you want?

"Hey, haven't you given up yet? Boss Attack."

Open your mouth so that you have between conversations while predicting to some extent the answers that will come back.

"Oh, there's nothing else I'd like to do."

"What else... didn't I tell you I'd kill 1000 people?

I thought it was a psychopath at first, but nothing. I can now understand that that was a sign of intent to win this event. No way, because there won't be anyone who really thinks he's trying to kill 1,000 people on his own, etc.

'That's what I thought at first, but you're a player over here, aren't you? I don't know if I can do that with my friend. Besides, I was interested in this boss. "

"Oh, yes..."

From the back of my body, something warm overflows. My eyeballs are getting hot, too.

That's funny... until a while ago, I thought it was a crap word... I thought it was.

'So I hunt that boss. I'm almost there. "

Almost there, boss? On the solo? This demon doesn't make quite a joke.

"The ability to recover automatically when HP turns red gauge is troublesome. With all the firepower and tricks we have, we really need to keep up with the speed of recovery."

Wasn't that a joke?

'Solo makes this kind of thing tight. You're gonna eat a time limit along the way and get kicked out of your boss's room.'

Boss, the time limit in the room sure didn't last about 6 hours...... Oh, really?

But I'm not giving up. Just a little more, just a little more. If they get the trouble and the firepower, they can definitely take that boss down '

The devil who rises and raises his hard fists in heaven.

"... envy"

Emotions born at the bottom of the mind are exposed from unconsciously open mouth gaps.

"Envious? Where?

A demon with his neck tilted points a mask at this one.

"Oh, no, you don't think of that now... but yeah. I don't know, I thought I was jealous. The straightness of it."

"Straight?"

"Yeah. I can't try so hard to do something like that."

With such strength, I don't have one now. I should have lived happier.

"Scared of failure, stuck in the shell..."

I wonder why you're saying this. Words I've never even revealed to my parents, why not?

Oh, well. It's a temporary relationship, so I wonder if it's easy to talk to a lot of people.

I... can't...

"No, can't you?

"Huh."

Shit. Were you out of your mind? Weird words were heard. Oh, but now what?

'No, is that such a bad thing?

I wonder what you're talking about. I've heard many unintelligible statements before, but this time it's oversized. You don't even know if it's a good thing you can't?

"It's settled. No, it's a bad thing."

"What's wrong, can't you?

"... what?

What are you trying to say? I have no idea.

"What are you talking about?

"... I'm starting to wonder too"

…………

What the hell, you demon?

'No, I don't know what to say. Aren't they all big enough to hold something like that?

"Well... that would be, wouldn't it? But mine is a big deal."

I don't have any friends. Pull. I don't even go to school. I've given up on dreams. That's not my fault, there's no way I'm with a regular person.

"People like you, both powerful and behaving, are too dazzling for me. From what I can tell, you can't..."

Previous series of words and deeds (psychopaths) revive like a running lantern.

- Just a little bit.

"It's Like There Was A Weird Time Now"

"It's my fault!

"Oh, really?"

"Anyway, me and you are different. With me, it's not comparable!

"Of course you do."

- Whoa!

'Different countries, different genders, and more importantly, different people, so it's obvious'

Oh, that's the thing. I don't know, I don't talk to each other sometimes. I guess it's because of the translator.

'Besides, there's something I can't do either. I mean, if you think about what you've been through, it's more difficult to find a place where you can't, about...'

Before I could finish, the devil was draped so that he could be drawn to gravity, which had multiplied.

'Me, what are you really doing... just throwing her out and doing what in this place...'

Oh, what's this flow? Am I encouraging the devil?

Give in as well and reach out to the devil.

"Hey, hey, you okay?

'Hmm? Yeah...... a little charging'

It makes too little sense. I want to think that the translation device is defective.

"What do you mean?

"No, I'm remembering at once that you can't, because it's a prep period to get up"

"Ready?"

"Oh. I'm going to get up and walk again."

... dazzling. People with such strength are too dazzling for me. After all, this demon, everything is different from me. And I don't understand. That rise is the strength. It's something I don't have, and it's the last reason I can't.

"... some people can't get up."

Emotions that have only been born a little - frustration overflows my mouth. Don't say anything unsolicited. As if to sue.

"... I'm tired of walking."

It didn't stop. Once the weir was cut, it became turbid and overflowing.

"I can't stand! I can't walk! I'm scared! A powerless man has no choice but to live beneath the man he has! I've thought I went to hell...... but that was a mistake. There is no bottom in hell. The bottom of hell is deep and dark everywhere! There's no one there! I can't see anyone! I can surf slowly over time, but I still don't want to fall anymore. I don't want to stand! So... don't say anything irresponsible!

……

When the devil stood up softly, he took my hand - and made me stand up.

"I'm up."

"... that's what I'm trying to say."

"You're with me. If you can't stand alone, ask for someone's hand."

"- Say something unsolicited. Oh! Who's gonna hold my hand!? Who's gonna stand next to me!?

"Together"

- Whoa!

"No, I don't have one! Because I didn't make it!

'Can't you make it?

"- Oh, yeah, I can't make it!

I'm with you, right?

"... uhh, why, uhhhhhhhhh"

Things that I've been clamping overflow. It's fear. It's, hatred. That's disappointing. It's thirst.

What I really wanted. With the bosom of the devil who offered it to me, I weep for nothing.

"... thanks"

I wonder how much that was done. I was crying in his chest so much that I couldn't understand the feeling of time. I kept spitting out the accumulated stuff.

"Shame on you, I showed you"

I'm really embarrassed. I want to go in if there's a hole.

"But it might have gotten a little easier"

I could spit it out. That's very important. I knew and couldn't do it because I didn't have a subject like that. He was saved a lot.

'I don't know, well, it's a good thing you're refreshed'

"Yeah... because I found out what's important"

The importance of being together. Having touched it before, its dignity stained my skin.

"Oh well. Well, it's time for me to go."

Where to? That's what I'm gonna say, shut your mouth. I remember. This demon was attacking the boss day after day.

"Oh, yeah. Be careful."

"Ooh. See you later."

With that said, he ran towards the dungeon. Seeing his back dwindling with unusual speed, he becomes aware of the emotions that have sprung up in him.

"- Oh, you mean this is, like, lonely"