Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

Quiet residential neighborhood.

There it is, a sandbox and a corner of a small park where only about iron bars exist.

"Humph, humph"

The girl was moving her face in an upbeat mood, in the full sunlight of her face.

Khorori over there.

Khorori this way.

Turn around, kiolori behind you.

After watching as she circled the perimeter, the girl noticed with satisfaction and spoke to the boy who was working on something in front of the vending machine.

"There are no abnormalities. Senior!"

"Yes, that's good"

Not interested, the girl, Syndicate, the boy who hears Sai's report, strikes a correlation without stopping the hand of work.

Sei has been at that rate ever since you asked me to be vigilant around you.

Reports such as those made earlier have already crossed the tenth mildly.

(It's good to be motivated and energetic.)

Syndicate converts the dull money from the vending machine into a point and stands up.

Syndicate looks back, right next to you, Sai.

"Senior. Am I useful?

In the morning sun rising enough, Sei asks Syndicate with a radiant smile.

"Yeah. Thanks. It'll help."

Syndicate thanks as she makes an expression to answer that smile.

"Uh, hehe... I know the geography around here, so if you don't know anything, please ask me anything."

With a glimmer of laughter, Sei began to be vigilant around her again.

(I knew I'd have to earn points just in case)

That, to the vitreous (glass) smile of Sei, Syndicate recognises once again the need for a point.

Ever since I left the bank, I've been picking up some vending machines and other things that might have money, but I haven't made 200,000 yen yet.

It was caused by the fact that all the cash in things that seemed like a lot of money, such as ATM, had been taken away.

Now that the Syndicates are in residential neighborhoods, they might make a little more money if they try to collect money from the surrounding houses...

(It's not like it's a luxury residential area, and I don't know how much there is in one house. It's also a hassle to find where you keep your money. And most importantly, meet the survivors)

Syndicate turns a blind eye to the surrounding homes.

There were some signs of moving things.

Is that the living, the dead, the demons, the creatures?

And the good or the bad again?

I can't judge.

(I knew I had to go to my cock, or what)

Syndicate looks at the mountain, which lies just around the corner.

A little mountain with no hundred meters of altitude.

But there is a majestic atmosphere from the mountain.

It's the middle of autumn.

Is it because of the horribly blue trees that grow when it comes to the time when one foot is stuck in the winter, without even signs of leaves?

(... hey, get ready)

Syndicate takes his eyes off the mountain and manipulates the iGOD.

"Take this with you, Changchun"

And Syndicate, who took the thing out of the item box, throws it into the sei.

"Uh... Me! This, what is it? Wand?"

Look over there, look over here.

Sei, who was moving his body irresistibly, rushes to receive a rod-shaped object made of a suddenly thrown tree.

Sole was like a wand made of black trees.

"You recognize him, don't you?

Syndicate told me, Sai looks closely at the cane thrown earlier.

"... here it is, yesterday, the cat boy had..."

"Yes. Say '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)', the weapon Haiso had. I'll lend it to Mr. Changchun, so use it."

syndicate says as he puts the iGOD in his chest pocket.

"What? No, I can't use that. I already owe you a dagger."

If Haiso said he had it, this wand should be a powerful weapon.

Sai has already borrowed 'Mithril's Dagger' from Syndicate.

Yet again, borrowing weapons is too impeccable.

That's what I thought. Sai puts his hand up to return the wand to the syndicate in a half-reflective fashion.

Looking at the wand, Syndicate says deliberately.

"If I could use that weapon, Mr. Changchun would rely more on me. I want you to protect me."

"I'll borrow it. I'll do my best to use it."

Lightly, Sai returns the wand to himself.

Gradually, Syndicate was mastering the way he handled Sei now.

"But I'll borrow it, is this the weapon? It just looks like a beautiful cane."

Sei looks at the wand as she moves her gaze strangely.

"Hmm? Oh well. Has Changchun only seen the condition of being stripped? It's like a machete, so pull it out."

Syndicate remembers what happened to Sai last night and convinces herself.

"Pull it out, how..."

Sai messing around with the wand all sorts.

Sei's white, long fingers touch all over the blackening stick.

Sai has also learned various martial arts from his grandfather, and I don't hate touching weapons.

Rather, I like it.

Especially because I prefer swords, Syndicate tells me they are machined knives, and Sei is actually intrigued inside.

"Uh... oh, I'm out"

As Sei rotated with the part of the handle of the wand, the wand gently exposed its contents.

A blade that shines on silver, about sixty centimeters across the blade.

It emits a brightness that blinds the reflecting sunlight as if it were making it whiter and brighter.

"Wow... beautiful"

From Sai's mouth, an exclamation leaks.

Sei also has a misrill dagger that shines in silver in the same way, but the blade is different in length.

Seeing a sword more than twice the length of a dagger, Sai realized once again the beauty of Mithril.

"Well, it's the sheath part that matters more than the sword,"

Syndicate points to the tree stick Sei has.

"This way, is it?

"Yeah. Well, I have the ability to spin the space, don't you remember yesterday when I got blown away while spinning?

"... Yes. I remember. Really? Rotate the space, right?"

Syndicate blew away, remembering regrettable memories, Sei looks more intrigued at the sheath of the planting wand.

A black lustrous tree was reflecting Sei's face.

"Hey, give it a spin. Because if you can, it will be a comforting weapon."

Syndicate tells me that Sei turns the stick of the tree to the side.

Push force into the hand holding the stick and make sure there is nothing in the direction pointed.

"... uh, how do I spin it?

Sei, who did not know how to spin it, asks Syndicate.

"Huh? I don't know"

To the missing answers during the syndication, Sai is powerless.

"... I don't know, then how do I spin it"

With her eyes narrowed and her eyes mixed with accusations, Sei stares at Syndicate.

"Hmmm...... then imagine the space around the stick of the tree spinning. This is because images are often the key to activation."

With his disgruntled face, Sei holds a wooden stick as he tries to correct his posture and imagine what he is told.

(The space rotates. The space rotates......)

"... excuse me. What's the situation with the space spinning?

I couldn't do it.

Because of a phenomenon that cannot occur on a daily basis, such as the rotation of space, it is not impossible to imagine a sei.

"Huh? Normally, the space in front of me feels circling..."

"I'm not sure about that."

I'm sorry, Sei snaps.

"Hmmm... well, imagine what I call a sight"

Syndicate, with a slightly troubled look on her face, immediately advises Sei.

"First, imagine massive amounts of water running down the drain, whirling. You've seen this before, haven't you? Around, with water, leaves and branches of trees fall. That happens the same way in the space in front of you. From the tip of the tree stick, the wind turns, the sand turns, everything goes around, mixed up, destroyed"

Sei nagging to swallow every word of Syndicate.

Organize those words in your brain, and Sai closes her eyes again.

(… rotate, image. Like running water. Around, air, sand, space)

When the image began to solidify, Sei learned the feeling that something in her body would be sucked away by the wand.

Always flowing around me, things like signs.

The world has changed, defeating demons, and feeling strong every time the level rises, signs.

That's what conveys Sai's hand and gets drunk by the wand.

(... Huh!

Keep it up, it feels like your body is breaking down.

Sei, who felt the sole, hurriedly opens his eyes.

At the same time, in front of the sei, the sand rose.

It was like a tornado spinning sideways.

A rotation about a meter in radius originates from the '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' held by Sai.

Sand and pebbles that spin and keep spinning like dancing at the tip of a cane.

After they danced for a few seconds, they disbanded and fell apart.

"... you seem to have succeeded."

Syndicate, who was watching Sei in the back, speaks up.

"Ha, ha."

At about the same time, he put his hands on both knees as Sei curled.

He exhales with his shoulders and sucks repeatedly.

"So, are you okay?

Syndicate, surprised by how Sai was doing, rushes over and supports Sai's shoulder

"It's okay..."

From Sei's body, the sweat, blew out.

A number of ball-like sweats begin to float on Sai's body without a scratch.

"Just check the iGOD"

Syndicate tells me to move a body that I can't move as much as I want, and Sai manages to activate his iGOD.

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Name Changchun Qing

Gender Female

Race Humans

Age 15

Lv18

Occupational Noichi 2

HP560

MP160

SP 15/400

muscle strength 46

instantaneous force 52

Concentration 41.

Magic 13

Luck ten.

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"The SP is about to run out. Will Hyso's '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' Consume SP"

Syndicate glancing at the iGOD of the sai and checking its status.

Sai's anomaly, too, would be caused by that.

Discussing, Syndicate takes Sai to a bench nearby.

"If you're just consuming SP, I think you'll be back to normal soon, so stay put"

After letting Sai sit on the bench, Syndicate received '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' with the blade back from Sai and began to make a shiver observation.

"Hmmm SP consumption...... but Heiso was in a row, but you didn't show it like that for the first time. Like getting used to it?

"Yes, maybe. Because I felt forced to take something from my wand when I tried to spin it."

Still blue-faced Sai answers, out of breath.

"It was like being sucked into a big vacuum cleaner. It's like falling apart, disappearing."

Hearing Sai's opinion, Syndicate looks closely at the wand again.

……

As it was, Syndicate began to wave her wand silently.

As the wand moves, you can hear the sound of cutting the wind from around the syndicate.

Every time I shake it, the sound is sharp and louder.

The sound invited some nearby leaves and sand to dance.

One at first. The leaves and sand of a tree that was a grain increase the number as the wand moves.

As the numbers increase, the leaves and sand of the trees spin, hitting each other and playing sound.

Scarecrow.

Bala.

Hi-ha-hoo.

The performance, which was a solo, turned into an orchestra at some point.

A short performance of less than a minute brings the show to an end in no time.

When Syndicate stopped the wand, the leaves fell to the ground and stopped moving, as if they had lost their lives.

"... yeah. I see."

"Yep..."

Needless to say, to Syndicate, who easily used cane rotation, Sei feels discouraged ahead of admiration.

"... well, he's a senior. He's a senior."

Sai turns his face up and closes his eyes.

The pity seems to come down from the sky.

"Hey. Hey, come home."

Syndicate recalls Sai, who has begun to abandon half reality.

"… what is it"

"No, now that I know the trick of spinning, listen to me"

Sai returns his gaze to the syndicate.

"The trick to rotating, in brief, seems to be to turn it small"

Syndicate waves his wand.

Every time Syndicate moves the wand, a refreshing breeze wicks Sei's skin.

"Just a little, turn it small. Then we go around bigger than we assumed, so after that we adjust a little bit to find the best rotation"

With that said, Syndicate, who stopped waving the wand, returns the wand to Sai.

"A little..."

"Now that I've demonstrated it and shown it to you, you can grasp some images of rotation, right? When you recover, try it."

Sai holds the wand in his hands and stares.

"... you know, seniors"

"What?"

"This isn't, like, reluctant... shouldn't this weapon be used by seniors?

Sai sticks his hand out to return the wand to the syndicate, slightly, leaning down.

"I treat this guy a few times better than I do... and besides, this weapon is the weapon the seniors fought for their lives, right?

Just a little, teasing eyes, staring at Syndicate.

"Then I knew seniors should use this weapon. I think that's the duty of the seniors who defeated them."

Sei's eyes, staring back, Syndicate laughed just a little.

"Okay. I think what Changchun says is best."

"Then..."

"But I knew Mr. Changchun would have it"

Syndicate's answer affirming Sai's opinion remained unchanged until just now.

"Hey, why..."

"I have a double sword. My hands are blocked, and I can't use this. Besides, I've told you many times, it's Changchun who needs strengthening. It's not me. Come on, we need to be able to use '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' soon. SP recovered?

To make you rush, Syndicate says.

To that syndicated attitude, Sai speaks of the doubt he thinks thinly.

"Um, in the first place, why are you in such a hurry to make me strong? I haven't struggled with the enemy before, and there's no sign of the guys who attacked the bank."

I walked this far from the bank and all the demons I met were defeated by Sai.

No cobolts, no goblins, no oaks.

Sai had nothing wrong with the Mithril Dagger and was able to defeat it.

Yet why does Syndicate try to make him use '| Sincerely Gentleman (Gentleman)' for a say, half forcefully?

Sei was strange.

"I don't know where we're headed right now, but I'm familiar with the geography around here, and the local interest..."

That's it, Sai notices.

"... this park. Maybe."

Looking around, Sai figured out exactly where he was now.

No, until now, I knew where it was, but I didn't think about what it meant.

This place is a park where Sai heard from his grandfather that he had a pardon wife and fled in.

In this park, Sei revealed her troubles to Cicito, who was her thinker.

It's the park that inspired Sai's first love.

I mean, near this park...

"Yes, this park is near Mr. Changchun's house, and we're headed to that mountain now"

Syndicate refers to the majestic hills where the trees grew.

"It's Happy Qingshan, where Changchun's parents live"

Listening to Syndicate's words, Sei was attacked by the feeling of her vision spinning.