Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

Takimoto's resistance was evident from the paint splashed around, but it probably didn't make much sense.

[Daughter of a man] shows off Takimoto majestically.

"... I didn't think I could make it this far."At first, I thought it was an unnamed mob, but is it actually an escort or a soldier or something? "

Yakuma was smiling in an upbeat mood for some reason.

"...... I'm just an art teacher"

In response to Takimoto's answer, Yakuma is somewhat surprised and makes a complacent face.

"I see, art teacher." Well then, we have to take that point as well. "

"... what are you talking about?"

"The 'daughter of a man' is ugly."Sure, this is still unfinished business.There are parts of a man's body jumping out of place, and the balance is bad.[Ugly] That's exactly right. "

I'm trampling on someone's scrotum, but I'm in a good mood, and on the contrary, I feel sick.

I felt like I heard a bitter voice somewhere in the body of the [Daughter of a Man].

"For real, this [male daughter] was made exclusively from the male body."I wanted to make it as pure as possible, but it didn't seem to be enough. ”

What do you want?

"It's information about a woman's body."

Yakuma looks at the women who were fleeing.

"As an experimental subject, if they are the ones I have made 'happy', they will be familiar with this' boy's daughter '."Some of them weren't test subjects, but let's do it.If it looks good, it doesn't matter. "

Yakuma's eyes turned toward Brenda and Misako.

"... ahhh! Let me aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?"

Takimoto reflexively tried to produce paint, but the sound of broken bones echoed from all parts of the captured body.

Yakuma broke the bone of Takimoto's body by letting him hold the hand of the [Daughter of a Man].

Takimoto!

"... I'll have my art teacher take a look at the finished product."Male and female alike. The perfect "Daughter of the Man".A symbol of love, courage and peace.Let's see the ideal woman of Shishito! "

"... please don't be silly!"

A laughing yakuma had a girl protesting loudly.

A beautiful girl whose blonde hair is disturbed, but whose beauty is not blurred.

Rona.

She's the one from Sisito.

"Such a thing is the ideal of Shishito?"It's not like that! Such a monster, Shishito, can't have wanted it!! "

Batlaz rushed to block Rona's mouth, but it was a long way away.

Rona distanced herself from Batlaz as she ran away.

Lorna raised her voice and Yakuma shook her body and neck like she often thought.

”Hmm... who was that, you?”

"Haha!? I'm the girl you're talking to!"Anyway, let me say it as her, but something like this..... "

Yakuma struck Lona, who called herself Shishito, as if she remembered, and lifted up her voice and laughed.

"Huh... hah! Haha!She! Oh, there she is, by the way. "

"Hey, what's wrong with you!"

"No, we've heard from each other that there are women who call themselves hers."Oh, by the way, did they introduce you? Excuse me. Excuse me. "

Lorna was a little puzzled by the yakuma laughing as she waved her shoulders.

But I needed more protest than that.

For Rona.

"And... anyway, this is not the ideal thing for Sisito!"That's why, let's stop this right now, and get Masashi Akaboshi.... "

"Isn't it Shishito's ideal?" What do you know about each other? "

Curiously, Yakuma burns her head.

"I know everything."I'm his.... "

"Takata, it's just a relationship embraced by each other, isn't it?"It's just a relationship where you lay your body like a monkey and let off your libido.What does he know about each other? "

"W... w... w..."

Confusion over shame strikes Rona at Yakuma's cold point.

Something, something accurate, it felt like it was being pierced.

"You said that this [boy's daughter] is not ideal for each other."So what is the ideal of each other?What is the ideal of the brave Shishito, a symbol of love, courage and peace?Answer what happiness is. "

"Shishi...... Shishito's [happiness] is......"

For a moment.

Rona denies the answer that came to her mind for a moment.

The answer was that it was by no means an acceptable thing.

"Shishito's [happiness] is ideal!We must all live in peace.Like before, like before, like before this world, you don't have to take anyone's life in peace.That's Sisito's wish. Ideal. Happy!

Yakuma laughed at Lorna's answer, as she had anticipated it.

"Hahahahaha!Is there a reason for that? Peace for all.Love and give courage to each other, except for his personal wishes.The ideal is different. His "happiness" is a more tacky, low-dimensional thing. "

"Oh... that's not true"

"There is such a thing.And I don't even know that.It's just that she's in a relationship with a monkey who was exuding lust over her skin.As proof of that, you won't even try to extract the "happiness" of each other from me. "

"...!?"

Lorna closes her mouth.

Your clenched fist is wet with sweat.

“We talked a lot about each other.About his "happiness". I barely listened to you two. [M]What I've heard has always been about his ideals.It was a wish. It was about "happiness".That's why I made this [boy's daughter]. "

Yakuma points to the monster under her feet.

It refers to a monster made of the body of a man in the shape of a woman.

"If you were her, you would recognize this [male daughter], right?"As the art teacher said, the shape is not perfect, but you should know that his ideal is a wish and "happiness". "

"The Daughters of Men" made of the body of a man

The shape of the woman looks like a girl.

Lorna turns away so that she doesn't see the [Daughter of a Man] clearly.

"... do you understand? That's right.This [Daughter of a Man] mimics the ideal girl of Shishito.I want to be a girl who hopes to live together in the future.It is a reproduction of his "happiness" itself.In other words, this [male daughter] is a classmate of Shishito.It's a lily-no-yen..... "

Fuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Ahh!?"

Suddenly.

And a gigantic tree fell down, as it shut the mouth of Yakuma, and crushed him with the 'daughter of a man'.

"... what a thing to ask if you're silent..."

Puffy, dandelion cotton wool like thing waisted and floated in the sky, the shape of anger staring at Yakuma and the "boy's daughter" was a monster modeled Madoka.