Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

Isoya mound.

It wasn't until he was twenty that he realized one of his sexualities.

Locally, from bottom to top, he had a bridging role in introducing women, bringing the right woman to the right hotel who, as always, had local juniors bring him to, beating, offending, threatening, breaking and properly enjoying life.

He thought in all those duly pleasant days.

That's disgusting.

That day, the woman he assaulted was a high school girl who went to school saying she was a junior classmate, but she realized it was disgusting.

What is disgusting.

His companions and seniors were happy to be high school girls, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Then, with his seniors and other intentions, he changed his targets from OL to junior high and junior high, but still, still, he was disgusting.

"Hmm, you look cute after all. You're the best, Bayano."

Isoya looks at Madoka and smiles when she realizes Madoka, who was killed by a cat and screamed at her.

"I was excited about Fatty and Sensei and JC and JS... but no, it would be creepy. JC, JS."

Isoya throws the neckless corpse of the cat she had, and takes her hand around her own chest.

"'Cause you are. It's too big, think about it normally. Even cats, that's about it when it's normal, right? It's over a meter, isn't it? Creepy creepy. The girl, fifteen centimeters. That's the best. Grab it, she says the girl's not cute unless she's big enough to take her neck off easily. You think so? Baiano?"

Flat, frankly, Isoya says.

"Oh, yeah, don't move from there. It's okay, brother, because you seem nice to the kid you like. Cat, this happened because she did something a little busy, but it's okay. Brother, seriously, I fell in love with Lily No-chan at first sight. A fateful encounter, a target? I LOVE YOU. Seriously. Ever since I got smaller, I especially suck. So... don't run away, okay?

Isoya starts walking towards Madoka.

In a few seconds, Isoya's hand will probably grab Madoka.

The neck of the cat, with its lightly chopped hands.

I threw the cat's body away, with that hand.

"... fest!

"Ugh?

A great deal of water struck Isoya like that.

Water of more intense momentum than the water released from the hose of the fire truck upsets the balance of Isoya's body and causes it to fall.

"Fess!"

It's the magic of water unleashed by Gres, "Suizumi".

"Well, what do you want? Suddenly the water..."

"Fe...... S!

Gres showers the magic of water again on Isoya, who tried to get up.

"Suizumi" involves desks and other things that were in the room and turns into turbulent currents with tsunami-like momentum.

"Ugh?

And the turbulence came before Isaiah, and vanished.

At the same time he waved his arm.

In his arms, a small hammer made of wood is gripped firmly.

"I'm surprised... hmm? Who is it, you?

"Fe...... fes!

Disappeared turbulence.

And Gres, who sees a miniature-sized desk scattered around him and realizes what he's been doing, grabs Madoka's hand.

"Gres......!

"I fly!

A golden feather appears on Gres' back.

At the same time, Gres' body, which had not glowed before, began to shine.

'Hold on tight!

"Ugh, yeah."

Madoka gives Gres a hug from the front.

At the same time, Madoka and the others' bodies began to float in the universe.

"... feathers!? Could it be, fairy? Are you serious? Whew!...... I want to crush it!!

Isoya makes his eyes shine.

"Hey, I'll wait!

"Uh... hey, Gres?

Naturally ignoring such Isoya, Gres covered Madoka's eyes with one hand.

"Fess!"

Grease's body light begins to shine even harder when Gress makes a moody voice.

As if, the sun.

The light of that grease blinded Isaiah, who was shining in desire.

"Whew!? What can I do for you? Hey, fairy, wait!

Ignoring that voice, Gres and the others jumped out of the room and fled.