Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"... Shit"

A man in a black shirt twinkles in a double suit glittering silver.

The man's hair is golden, the fundamentals are quite black, and that makes him feel more obnoxious than fashionable.

In particular, I would say that the golden spear he possesses is too beautiful to accentuate its neatness.

His surroundings like that are white stained trees with snow.

That, and the wreckage with a big hole in the center, which was probably a very upscale sports car, was rolling.

"As soon as I get a little upset, this is it. Nah, let's go home. Seriously."

A man stating the valve of reflection.

Horizontal. Gaomaro turns his golden glowing spear in his hand and looks around.

Only white snow and trees with white snow all around.

There are no other vehicles.

"I've been using too much resuscitation medicine to buy a ball of metastasis, and I don't have any points right now. Fix it with" Lee Sai "? Oh, fuck off. Drop it."

Gaomaro approaches the sports car he just broke himself while exhaling white.

Immediately, the habit of breaking it if you don't like it.

Gaomaro himself thinks this habit should be fixed, but it was difficult.

As much as I did earlier, I have some regrets about breaking it.

"Nor Isoya..."

Gaomaro thought of the junior he had killed earlier.

I was sikato the message, I was just stuck in the snow and frustrated, so I threw a spear and killed Isoya, but Gaomaro regrets that only a little.

"The weapon he had, it was gold for once. I wonder if he didn't."

A weapon of gold-class chatter, obtained with money collected touring places where money is likely to be, such as banks and ATMs throughout the city.

Billions spent on chatter, and only three gold weapons were available.

Gaomaro regretted the loss of such a precious thing only a little.

"I should have asked you where you were and then killed you. I don't need a weapon with the ability to just make things smaller..."

Gaomaro also thought that 'The Hammer of Strike Out' was just a weapon to make the subject smaller.

If I had realized that the Hammer of Strike was a hammer that would make my wish come true, I would not have given way to Isoya or anything else.

I gave Isoya the 'Hammer of Strike Out' only because he has begged me to really want it.

"Oh, speaking of which, he had a cat, too. Did you get away with it... I'm tired of it, but I can't let you get away with it."

Gaomaro flies the spear he was turning on his back against the sky.

"... um, let's not. I'd rather go home and ask Yakuma to collect it for sure."

Unlike the hazy weapon that gave way to Isoya (and Gaomaro thinks), the golden gacha weapon that he gave to his best friend, Yakuma, "The Most Medicinal Medical Artifact," has the same spear that Gaomaro himself possesses, powerful, which is the kind of rule breaking performance that can be called cheat.

Rethinking that you should ask him to do that, Gaomaro lowers the spear he put up and approaches the car he drilled.

"Do you also ask Isoya to do what she is about to do? If the ladies don't get it, even more so because they want it."

Think of the girls with just a little cause, and let the girls recruit brutal delusions, and Gaomaro distorts his face.

A little sooner, I want to realize that delusion, but it has a car.

Right now, Yakuma is probably under study.

The other day, I was indulging in research to try the materials I got.

No matter how much you contact him like that, he never leaves.

I know that very well.

So, if you're gonna do me a favor, I'm gonna have to go back to college and tell him directly.

"'Leesai'"

Gaomaro magically undoes the car.

After that, if we lose the snow around us, we should be able to move it.

"Do something with a spear...... WOW!?

Bang! And suddenly, to the sound heard from inside the car, Gaomaro raises his voice.

Something's knocking on the glass, out of the car.

"Oh, these guys"

It was the girl who was in the car.

A girl turned into a dead ghost.

That's the ni body.

Gaomaro brought you to spare time on the road.

He was pierced with a spear with his car and died, but he was' leesied 'and seemed to be able to move as a dead ghost.

"I have resuscitation pills... but you're tired. Nice face, but compared to those kids, I guess."

At that time.

In front of Gaomaro, who is worried about what to do with the disposal of the dead ghosts of the girl in the car, I mean, on the car, the flames land.

"Ugh!?

The flames, in an instant, burned up and inflamed the car.

To its flaming heat, Gaomaro lowers back as he shelters his face with his arms.

"Grrrrrrrrrr......"

"... is he?"

Hearing the killer who supposedly threw up a flame, Gaomaro looks toward the woods.

In the woods, there were white wolves.

The horns are not growing.

I guess it's a demon who looked like a wolf, not a wolf dead ghost.

Where was that wolf-shaped demon when he slowly walked out, from the gap between the trees of the woods, appeared one wolf after another in the same shape?

All in all, twenty are lightly crossed.

"Wow!"

I guess it's the leader, one loud voice in the group, and more than twenty wolves were attacked by Gaomaro.

"Don't be silly."

Seeing such a group of assaults, Gaomaro turns his spear at the wolf in a boring manner.

"Pierce."

With that said, a spear was fired at high speed from Gaomaro's hand.

The spears attacked the wolves one after the other, penetrating as far as the ambushes of the wolves who were behind Gaomaro, and in about a second, annihilated a group of wolves.

"Guru...... lulu......"

"Oh? Are you still alive or what?"

Only one survives, an individual who seems to be the leader of a group of wolves, rose, fluttered and swayed.

The white fur was stained bright red with scratches that were made when the torso was pierced.

"Mmm."

Gaomaro's movement, which was pointing the spear at its surviving wolf, stops.

"Kicha-chan"

"Guru......"

From somewhere, because the little wolves, only about the size of cats, came and began to flock around the leaders of the group of wolves.

"... a child"

"Kicha-chan"

The wolf children stood around the leader and barked at Gaomaro.

"... are you sheltering? The big ones are the mothers, and those are the kids?

With that said, Gaomaro exhales loudly into the sky.

"I see... now if I stab this mother in the todome, I'm the bad guy"

Gaomaro turns his heel back, turns his back on the wolf, and starts walking.

"... Guru?

"... I'll miss you. There's no next time."

With that said, Gaomaro began to walk towards the car that had just been burned.

"... pierce"

Yes, crush it small.

The spear released from Gaomaro's hand, like earlier, moved at high speed,

"Yikes!?

I pierced the wolf children one after the other.

"... gal?

The children return to Gaomaro's hand, skewered by spears as if they were grilled chickens.

"Ooh... he's still alive. I got a good souvenir for Yakuma."

On hand, Gaomaro laughs happily when he sees a picky, moving wolf child.

"Ga...... galaaaaaaa!

Seeing it, the leader of the wolf, was attacked by Gaomaro.

"Uh... I told you there wouldn't be any next time, right?

Just before the wolf's fangs reached Gaomaro's neck.

Gaomaro's spear pierced the wolf's abdomen... and killed her.

The blood of the wolf leader erupts... and that pollutes her children as well.

The perimeter of Gaomaro was red.

With the blood of the wolves and the flame of the car burning.

"haha...... hahahahahaha!

Gaomaro laughed.

It was great.

Gaomaro feels better when this is the case.

Something, like this, feels a tremendous sense of pleasure when someone else smashes things up like being right, rules, manners, or thinking it's justice.

"Creepy! Seriously, you creep now! Oh, my God, I'm gonna miss you! Nope! That's creepy. You're too creepy about a child sheltering his mother..."

Guerra Guerra and Gaomaro laugh.

Sometimes frustrating, but Gaomaro liked the world today.

It was fun.

I love this, game-like, anything, anybody, break, offend, kill, good world.

Even in the previous world, Gaomaro had killed... but he was careful not to find out, and when he found out, it was troublesome to bow his head to his parents, etc.

When they found out about the theft, they put him under house arrest and couldn't even go for revenge.

But I don't need to do that right now.

Because it doesn't exist.

Something to blame Gaomaro for, like, the police.

Justice.

Evil remains evil.

Gaomaro remains Gaomaro.

As it is, I can do what I want.

There are no rules, no rules.

Best of all, freedom.

"Ha... Well, shall we go home? The snow just melted. Put out the fire."

Hands on a spear that remains stabbed by a wolf leader, says Gaomaro.

Then, Gaomaro's spear begins to move alone, flying around the car at high speeds, putting out only the car fire.

Properly, keep the bloody wolf children pierced.

"... you're in the way. I knew I didn't want it. It's just a mutton fish."

Gaomaro flies the wolf children, waving the spear back at hand and feeling as if he were flying droplets on an umbrella.

He's still breathing... but he'll be dead soon.

Without even looking at such dying wolf children, Gaomaro puts a 'leesi' on the car.

Gasoline would have burned to boulders, but you can buy gas at points.

The snow melts, and now Gaomaro can move the car.

Thanks to the wolves raiding.

Gaomaro started putting gasoline in the car, not caring about this natural good luck for him.