Real Cheat Online

172 Talk My sensibilities are still wrong.

Mohican Bomber. Burned in our memory, this name will, for the time being, plunge us into hell by the name of remembering and laughing.

What can I make a name like this? I'm driven by the urge to question the operation for a small hour, but now that there are things that take precedence over it, I just have to move my legs in silence.

"Ha ha. You're awesome, Saw."

The whining of Mohican Bomber, who only put his head out of the backpack responsible for his back, flows towards the back.

There are no signs around.

Aoi, Cui and Shinji, after breaking the sealed stone on that spot, logged out. If we go as planned, we should be able to meet again in Sakai town in a few hours.

Four of the Wind Chime Mountains said they'd stay on that spot, look for the herbs, and then log out, so I guess we'll see each other tomorrow morning. I'm glad it's Saturday.

"I'm good at mountain and forest forcible forces. I'll bite your tongue."

"Uh-oh."

A dozen meters was around falling into a waterfall pot, and Mohican Bomber quieted down. Yeah, you're an honest kid inside. All right, do you want to go faster?

We arrived at the guild hall in the town of Sakai and welcomed him into our home on the verge of the day changing.

"Welcome back, So-kun." "Want some dinner? Want to take a bath? Or."

I knocked on the door and opened it, and the first person to welcome me was still Aoi. It was still Cui who connected us to a great conversation afterwards and was being pushed away by Aoi. Danger... I almost said "with me".

"Can you come home at this hour alone... you're a bakemon"

"We were particularly in a hurry today. Normally, I've broken through waterfalls and cliffs."

"Oh, that's okay, Mohi-kun. Caaaa! He's fainting! Aoi, healing!

"Also, Mohi-kun!? Hold on!

Mohican Bomber, cuddled by Mr. Cui with every backpack, is placed sideways on the table as it is and immediately undergoes recovery from Mr. Aoi.

In the meantime, I...

"You need some more help with the kids!

"No, not when I was a kid."

"Don't apply your childhood to human standards!

Tsui squeezed me tight.

"Everyone's awake."

Aoi, who was watching Mohican Bomber in a separate room, comes to the living room. On its right hand, Mohican Bomber's hand was firmly held.

"So-kun, next time, be really careful"

"I remember my liver..."

Think about it, this may be the first time Aoi has seriously pissed me off. Oh, your angry face is cute too......

"Are you listening?

"Yes, I'm sorry!

"Well, well, Winter River. The whole thing's reflecting, and Mohi's safe, so here's one, huh?

Best friend...... sorry. Next time, I'll shoot for cover, too.

"Ah, Cui. I was wondering one thing, wasn't this guild house, other than the members, allowed in?

Speaking of which, you heard that before. Has the specification changed?

"At the time of the update a while ago, anyone the Alliance had officially invited would be able to get in. Including the NPC."

Were you able to do that too? I had no idea. But I'm surprised you didn't even know Shinji. I thought it was a good ear for this kind of information.

"Was it? So some guilds hire NPCs or something?

"I do. In addition to the joint weapons and items repository, there are virtual training rooms, swimming pools, and playrooms where you can play darts, billiards, and table tennis, so you can leave that management and cleaning to the NPC."

"Hehe, is it or isn't it? Then maybe we could have NPCs like that in our guild. Yeah, even for these times, you'll need this. Oh, we need it fast."

What, the induction interrogation that says this trilogy play. Koitz, did you just want to say this from the beginning?

"... Well, Mohi-kun will be alone here until tomorrow morning, and you might want to hire someone for a time like this"

"Right!? All right, I'll take care of the candidate, and I'll find someone nice."

"Rejected. If I leave it to you, this will be a room full of female NPCs. Because whoever you hire here will be determined by money and ability. It's out of the question to decide just because you're beautiful."

"Hey, what?!? Well, that's about as good as it gets. This is a game, huh?

"Oh, so you can hire me a super handsome male NPC"

"" You can't do that!

An accidentally screamed voice synchronized with Shinji. Even so, why does he scream?

If you're doing that,

"All three...... how long have you been doing that?

"Sarsen!

Aoi is looking at me completely with her jito eyes. This sucks. I can't say exactly what it is, but it sucks anyway. I accidentally apologized conditionally reflexively.

Then we, too, took Mohican Bomber for a late dinner with Mohican and then put him to sleep in the guest room before logging out.

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"... hey, get up ~"

"Phew Phew!?

The day began with a sharp impact added to the abdomen.

"Rugi... did you go in again to erase the signs"

"Pfft. Rugged Win Today -"

Don't worry, Rugi. A man who can beat that battle probably doesn't exist on earth.

"Didn't I tell you I had a promise today?

Oh, at 9: 00.

There seems to be enough room for Mr. Alarm Clock to announce that time for three more long needles.

"How could Ruru be here at this hour again? That's fast."

"Today, I promised to play with your friends."

"Right. Um, but isn't it raining now?

Even with the windows and curtains closed, the rain outside can be heard clarity. How many Sundays, though, is it dangerous to go outside in this weather?

"Daiji-bu! Because we all play games and play"

Is that because we play in the house? So are friends coming to the house? Or, online communications? There's no way it's a VR...... well, my mother will be watching closely, so is it okay if it's about online communication?

"Oh well. But you can't come into this room. I play VR games too."

It's not hard to imagine what kind of crime an elementary school student sees laying around with a VR device. Just in case, do you want to lock it up too?

"Yeah!"

Every time an angel smile blooms, the discomfort index in this room, damp by rain, seems to decrease by 10.

"With that said, what's your friend's name?

I've heard the names of friends who often play at school, but I never invited them home. Normally I care.

"It's Mr. Botch."

I accidentally blew it out.

"Hey, what's that name... nickname?

If Rugi is calling his friends by that name, he needs to be firmly angry here as his brother.

"Yeah, that's Mr. Botch's name."

Are you calling yourself that?!? That's self-inflicted!

Hey, no, calm down. Maybe he's an outsider. Given the look of ruggedness, if you were a foreign friend, you would certainly be intimate with ruggedness... yeah, right. Let's just say that.

"Oh, well. Well, there's a lot of people out there. Well, I woke up early because of it, and I think we should do some morning training."

This is by no means a renunciation of thought, let alone escape.

The words that came out of Rugged's mouth just now so desperately convinced myself so deeply chooses my breasts.