Stand in front of the front door.

It's not the routine I've been through from here on out.

The unknown world is spreading with monsters.

"... ugh."

The normal door felt slightly heavier.

Huh, apparently nervous. - Oh, it was just usually rusty.

Gachari. Open.

I went outside.

Step one.

It's all right.

"Signal Detection", "Hostility Sensing", and "Covert Action" work.

There are no monsters in the vicinity...

Or these three skills.

When you're caged in a room, you don't know how it works.

It's the first skill I've had since I went outside.

You're a little nervous around here.

First, check left and right.

It's a borough apartment hallway I'm used to seeing.

There are cracks in the concrete everywhere, and the fluorescent lamps provided in the sky are stretched with spider nests.

It's okay. There are no monsters.

At least not on this floor.

"Phew..."

The clenched knife is very unreliable.

Though this was the only thing that was going to be a weapon, it looks totally suspicious sole.

Breathe in and move while hiding yourself on the handrail wall.

This way you won't see me from the outside.

First you check with your neighbor.

A couple of newlyweds live in the room right next to me.

Even so, I hardly know the details.

I don't communicate with basic neighbors.

It's just that the walls are thin, so there was often a leak in the night sales voice.

The next day, I felt indescribable when I saw your skin's matte wife.

I can't believe how disturbed and loud she sounds at night with those soft-looking boobs.

I consumed a lot of konjac that day... no, not now.

Makes me sad. In many ways.

Concon.

Knock on the door small.

... No response.

Turn the door knob.

... it won't open. Are you away?

Or did you run away already?

Maybe while I was sleeping twice?

Impossible.

Come to think of it, it's been over half a day since the world's been like this.

It's no wonder everyone's taking some action.

I was asleep, though!

Maybe he was checking my safety while I was asleep or something.

So there was no response, so you just ran away?

Yeah, it could be enough, right?

Or is it weirder for me to fall asleep twice for six hours, disappointed, while the world is going through this?

I didn't know how, I was tired.

I'm not bad. It's all bad for society.

Shall we check the other rooms for now?

Knock in turn, turn the door knob.

I was all away.

There were some rooms that were open, but inside they were in a state where things were pulled out in a mess.

Probably ran off in a hurry.

I wonder if it feels the same on the fourth floor.

Do you want to check it out?

Down the stairs.

I also thought when I was walking down the corridor, but it doesn't sound as horrible.

Perhaps this is the effect of the skill 'sneaky feet'.

Even if it moves quickly, it doesn't make any noise.

Convenient.

Wouldn't this be perfect if we could do a moonwalk or something? What? What?

With that said, what does it look like from someone else's point of view that I am now?

You know, you're in a very discreet state?

Hmm, I can't confirm it myself.

I got to the third floor.

There is no one in the crossing.

Knock from a room close to the stairs.

I'm not responding.

The next room, the next room, had no reaction either.

And the last terminal room.

Do a knock.

No reaction.

Turn the door knob.

It's open.

"Oh."

Make a gibberish noise and the door opens.

"... anyone -?

Watching the reaction in as small a voice as possible.

... No response.

No one?

Take a slow peek inside.

"............ hmm?

Somebody... stay.

I feel signs.

But... what? What's the 'unpleasant feeling' on this head?

Is this... 'hostility'?

So I return it to me.

It was the next moment.

"Giggyyyyyyy!!

Someone jumped out of the back of the room with a voice up!

"Huh!!

I swung the knife forward reflexively.

Quinn! There was a noise.

The sound of blades and blades colliding.

Someone hit me in the eye.

That wasn't a person.

The body of an elementary school student with green skin.

He only wraps around a small dirty hipster and has a small knife in his hand.

A classic monster in the fantasy world.

"Goblin...?

... No, maybe there's an official call.

But I'm already a complete goblin.

So I made a decision in Goblin.

Goblins look at me slowly.

My body is much smaller than mine.

His arms are also galloping and he is slightly light-hearted overall.

Yet the intimidation I feel is awesome.

It's not some kind of crop that appears over a screen like a game or cartoon.

The intensity that only the real thing holds.

I see, this is scary......

Thanks to "Fear Resistance," I'm pretty calm, but if I didn't have the skills, I might have chipped. My legs trembled and I might not even have been able to escape.

"Gigi......"

Goblin takes a short distance and stares at this one.

You're on alert for being prevented from firing?

"Oh, good... you're starting to look like a Russian fantasy"

I'll put up a knife, too.

And he smiles invincibly.

"Gi......!

Goblins set up daggers and call me anytime! That's just the look on your face.

Kukuk, it's burning.

If that's what you want - - I'm getting away with it!

Turning around, I tried to escape the scene.

Bye, Goblin!

"Gih!?"

From behind, I hear a goblin that feels like "eh!? hey".

And Goblin rushed after me, out the front door.

All right.

At that moment I turn myself over and stand directly in front of the goblin.

Goblins stiff for a moment on my mysterious behavior again.

In that gap,

"- Item Box Open"

With the knife in place, I use the "Item Box".

It was the 'washing machine' that took it out.

I took out that big, heavy washing machine for nothing.

If the thing to take out of the item box is too big, the thing is set to appear in front of me.

And Goblin is right in front of me.

What happens as a result?

"Ggah!?"

Goblin was crushed by a washing machine that suddenly appeared.

It's pretty much the same width as this big, heavy washing machine, front door and hallway for nothing.

There's depth, so I guess I didn't even make it back.

"Operation Success"

Yeah, you crushed it like a good one.

Not dead, though.

"Gi...... gi......!

It is just underneath the washing machine so that it can be held down from the top.

I can't even seem to get around to it.

"Storage"

I store the washing machine in the item box.

"Gi? Gi......?

Suddenly what was holding him back disappears, and Goblin gives him a surprised look.

I laugh.

"Negative."

Remove the washing machine again before Goblin regains his posture.

Aim for as much head position as you can - get out of the way.

"Gu Ga"

Goblins, of course, are crushed again.

"Hmmm, are you still alive..."

Goblins that move tingly.

I put it out in a higher position than just now. Was it a little short?

I store the washing machine and take it out again.

Get out of the way.

"G...... Gah......"

Repeat the task.

Store it, take it out, move it.

Store it, take it out, move it. Store it, take it out, move it.

Store it, take it out, move it. Store it, take it out, move it. Store it, take it out, move it.

How many times would it have been repeated?

The noise sounds so unpleasant.

Goblin stopped moving completely.

Apparently, he's dead.

At that moment, Goblin's body disappeared and a blue pebble rolled down the hallway.

"You've earned experience."

"EXP reached a certain level."

"Kudokazuto's LV has gone up from 1 to 2."

A voice echoes in my head.

Apparently, now the LV is up.

"Phew..."

With a big sigh, I sit on the spot.

Oh, I was scared.

No, I'm glad I managed to win.

Sweat came out of my back. I was scared.

But it's you.

It's the first time I've consciously killed a monster myself, but if I do, I can do it.

Great item box after all.

Oh, I didn't end up using a knife.