Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

After all the classes, I stood in front of my grandfather, who was resting on colorful women's underwear at the five-star hall in front of the station.

"You porn grandfather, seriously, shouldn't you let him sleep like this forever?"

Looking for a blunt instrument in the room, Grandpa gets up with a huge stretch.

"What isn't KONAN"

"Grandpa, you're making me look terrible."

"What are you talking about, if you didn't want to go, you'd be out of your locker all the time. Well, maybe it was better."

"What are you looking at?"

"Just like that. In front of me, I can't even do a love comic book right now.

"Leave me alone."

"And I'm not telling you to let this shit in."

Grandpa dies and takes out a cutter shirt with a strip that says creepy.

"No, well, I thought I'd steal it, 'cause I can't show it to you. With…"

"Well, the girl who got her shirt stolen with your extra kindness must be very sad."

"My grandfather preached to me about my underwear."

"Because of you, I could have loved my panties in peace if I thought there was a pair of panties in these panties that were jerking off and bullying me."

"I used to say I slept on my pants."

"Well, good, it's one of the keys to remembering your Lord. Lord, you have the phone."

"Phone? Oh, a smartphone."

"There's got to be a game in there called Fantasy Shift."

"Fantasy shift? I remember downloading games like that."

When I open the phone, there's a dumb dragon icon that says Fantasy Shift and taps it.

Then the pain runs on my head for a moment.

"When..."

Something is going through my head with great momentum with the pain.

To the red-haired girl, to the girl dressed as a cleric hat, to the girl dressed as a bandit, to the Cobolt boy, to the girl with the armor of the machine, to the girl with the scratch, to the grandfather with the cigar, to the twinted girl who looks grumpy, to the girl with the skin of the beast or to the girl with the pale complexion dressed in a black costume. Many people disappear when they appear.

"What... this"

This app sucks. The blood vessels in my head are going to cut a thousand. The load on the brain is tremendous and memory restoration and oblivion are happening at the same time.

"Grr... ahhhhhhh..."

"Oh, oh, KONAN, are you okay?"

"What the... this"

When the headache finally subsided, the smartphone screen showed the character portrayed in dots animating small pictures.

Player name Kaji Yongsaki. It was written as the title king and had a list of affiliations * * * * *.

"What the hell is this letter blurry... list of buddies...?

Scrolling through the screen, the characters appeared in black painted silhouettes, and the name column also seemed to have a blurry mosaic on it.

"What the... this...?

Look at the messy interface like a buggy and face it.

Press the button on my page to return to the home screen and a simple button is available for Quests, War, Territory Management, Announcements, Giveaways, and Announcements section! The mark is displayed and I'll tap it.

Then in the announcement section, we used the Character Editor ticket. Character information is undetermined.

Two pieces of information are displayed that ten series of skill gacha tickets are available.

"Skills...... cha-cha?

I pressed the button but stomped.

This game is not normal. Something's wrong.

"Grandpa, what the hell is this?

"I don't know if I know."

"That's right..."

"Don't be dramatic, I still have another key to my memory"

"What? It's not easy for me to tell you."

"Savvy Aoyagi, yes, my next deal is..."

That's what I call it, another old man's voice from the outside.

"Mr. Gen, I have a visitor."

"What gal!?

"The usual people in black."

"Shirasan"

There's no way I'm sure this grandfather is going to have a gal visit, but he even tones down his tongue when he hears about a man in black.

"What, aren't you the police?

"I'd like to see the police who can arrest me. Remember, state power isn't powerless before money."

"Grandpa, I'm not gonna die a fool."

"Fine, we're only enemies now."

When Grandpa Ero stood up looking dizzy, he began to clean up his underwear.

"See, I give this torn shirt back to you Lord. Buy a new one, make it look like nothing happened, and decide not to see bullies, or tell your teacher and like to buy the bully's anger."

"Don't say that in a nasty way."

I have a torn cutter shirt.

Trying to hand it to me, and Grandpa Ero's hand stops.

"What?

"This shirt......"

"What's up?

"No, it's nothing. Aoyagi, my deal is to stop this bullying."

"That's pretty decent stuff. Now I thought you were going to tell me to bring my underwear with live photos of the owner."

"It's pretty sharp. I thought I'd do the same, but it bothered me. I live in the spirit of love and pieces, so I can't overlook bullying like this."

"I often say to you that you deny the pieces from the bottom."

"I need you to do something for me, so..."

"Oh, how are you going to tell if the bullying has stopped!

"I'll keep an eye on you, I'll make my own decisions. Ha-ha-ha."

Leaving a laugh, Grandpa Ero went outside.