The World Is Overflowing with Monster, I’m Taking a Liking to This Life

Ground floor of an office building.

In that lobby, several men and women dressed in suits were fighting monsters.

"Giggy!"

Goblins bark and set up an assault on them.

Hearing its grotesque appearance, screaming, one of the women refrained backwards screamed briefly, "Hino".

Opponents who have already fought many times, but still never get used to it.

"Holy shit!

A secretary-style woman wearing glasses with a sassy again comes forward.

Stick the tip portion to the neck of the goblin and inhibit its movement.

"Ikeda! Now!"

"Ha!"

A man called Ikeda quickly slammed a scoop in his hand into Goblin's head.

"Gah!?"

The Goblin's Terminator sounds, and a small demonic stone falls to the ground.

Announcement that rings in my head.

A man who stabbed a stop poses as a small gut.

"Ugh! Easy win!"

"Don't be alarmed.... Erjo, any other sign of a monster?

"Oh, yes... uh, okay... I think"

"Yes, that's fine. Then let's go in for a break. Ikeda, why don't you go upstairs and get the next squad?"

"Okay."

"And if there are any boards or nails left, bring them too. Because the destroyed part of the barricade also needs to be fixed."

The secretary-style woman gives stiff instructions.

Looking at the sight, the woman who was trembling earlier - I think the two mounds.

- I wonder how long this will last.

Today is the third day in a world full of monsters.

They were caged inside the company and had a thorough defensive battle.

The entrance and exit were sealed off, the guard was stationed at the rotation so that, even if something happened, it could be dealt with immediately.

Thanks to this, to this day they have survived without a single death.

But that was about the limit, too.

A series of battles with monsters, with no idea when relief will come.

I'm not satisfied with my meal, and I haven't slept well.

More importantly, I haven't taken a shower, and my underwear is the same thing.

Hygienically and mentally, she had limitations coming.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Shimizu..."

"What could it be?

"Well... how long should we be doing this...?

……

To the camel question, a secretary-style woman with glasses - fresh water looked slightly sinister.

"... until we're safe."

"Huh...! When is that! It's been three days!? No rescue at all, I don't know what's going on out there, and what's going to happen to us?"

As if to exhale the depression that had accumulated until then, the two Articles scream.

What floats in the back of my brain is the face of a senior who said three days ago early - more than two hours after time - but after work.

He was the one who always worked with a boring face.

Even the grades are below the line, others were others, I split from myself, and I didn't try to make contact with others.

But... he was a strange, attractive person. He may not have been aware of himself, but I think there were many colleagues who cared about him.

Will he be all right? Is he alive?

I just think so, I can't cut my chest off.

"Calm down, Erjo. I know it's not a good idea to stay like this forever."

"Then... ugh!

"But... there are people who don't think so. Someday the rescue will come. So I thought I'd stay here forever."

Mainly, that's what her bosses thought.

He said we should not take a bad risk, but maintain the status quo as it stands.

Even the idea is not wrong.

I'm not wrong, but time won't allow it.

"... what do you do with the food? The water... you don't know how long the water supply will last."

When I was told that, I had no choice but to look sinister even as fresh water.

There are only a few vending machines and catastrophic food reserves left.

"Many times, I've talked to the general managers..."

Yesterday, at a stage when the stock of food was becoming uncomfortable, Shimizu also talked to her boss many times.

He said he should go outside with a few elite people who have raised the level, secure food, and make contact with others.

But the answers that come back are always the same.

- Let's keep the status quo.

That's all.

We don't even talk about it.

"Are you sure those people know what's going on? You didn't even raise the level..."

"Well..."

When they say that, it's a real headache.

Thirty-two people are currently caged in this company.

Only nine of them defeated the monsters and increased their level.

All of them are young employees in their twenties and thirties.

The older officials in the position have not advanced the level as one.

And if it's a majority discussion, their opinions take precedence over ours.

(Why do the opinions of the directors of nothing take precedence over those of us who are dying in the field...)

On the forehead, that felt too unreasonable.

Certainly before, their boss's opinion was absolute. I know that because it's a company.

But in this current situation, I think that we are the ones who are powerful and fighting for our lives.

Trembling, how much power do you say to bald uncles who just make them look great?

Or is it you who's wrong?

"I can understand what the directors are saying... I don't know what kind of monster is out there, but it's dangerous to get out. Even the assistant manager didn't come back as soon as the department manager told him to go look at the redevelopment building..."

"... shouldn't we be clear? Because if we go out there, there will be fewer people to watch over us."

"That's the thing called the company, Mr. Nijo. If you're in a different position, you think differently. It's common for people to have different opinions about the scene, the office, their boss, and their subordinates. I can't tell you which is right.... Nevertheless, the food shortage is serious, and they will all have to shake their heads, won't they? Try to persuade me to show it, so please bear with me until then."

Fresh water persuaded me to do so, and Kamomomo can soak up his feelings for his boss, who had been boiling back until then.

(... this guy is a real struggler...)

Plate pinch from top and bottom.

She's probably the hardest one right now.

A bear under the eye or a tired look tells the story of it.

The beauty is ruined.

With that said, this guy, he'll be 28 this year, but does he have a boyfriend?

No, I don't care about that now.

"Mr. Shimizu, the... please don't push me too hard. I'll be as powerful as I can be, too. If anything happens to Mr. Shimizu, it's important."

There was no riot in this company, no doubt because she desperately persuaded everyone to move.

Otherwise, this population is likely to have collapsed so much.

"Hehe, if you think so, maybe you'll get a little reward. Look, Ikeda, you guys are back, and let's go to the break room. Because I can still use the gas, and I can make you a warm coffee."

Yes, we have to be patient here to reward her for her hard work.

That's why Kamome is forced to make a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Shimizu's coffee is delicious."

That's what I said, I tried to walk out.

It was the next moment.

Zung!!.

The building where they were rocked tremendously with the huge noise.

"Hey, what!?"

"An earthquake!?

"Guys, don't move the spot!

To everyone who was on the spot, tension runs.

Zun, the sound of Zun sounds.

Along with that, the shake gradually increases.

"What, this... footsteps?

"Come on, don't joke about it - there are footsteps... but..."

If this is a footstep, how huge the hell does' it 'say it is?

There's no way he's here.

There's no way there's such a huge thing.

Please don't stay, I don't want you to stay, please tell me you're not here.

However, as the sound and swing gradually increase, hope is denied and anxiety turns to certainty.

……

The noise stopped.

And in their sight, 'Sole' reflected.

"Huh -!?"

All of a sudden, five pillars of each appeared breaking through walls and barricades.

A broken hammer? No, you're not.

The columns that appear to have been made of rocks bend at the next moment and carry them outside to scratch the destroyed walls and barricade material.

From the empty big hole, the view outside enters.

"Become...!?"

"You're lying...?

"Impossible..."

And they find out who the pillars are.

I thought it was a giant pillar. That was part of a bigger 'sole'.

It was a giant made of rocks as huge as a mountain.

It has a huge egg-shaped torso that you mistakenly see as Bill, with short legs and long arms.

It was their 'fingers' that they thought were the pillars.

The rock giant takes the wall and barricade material in his hand to his head.

Then, there was a giant hole in his head.

The giants of the rock pour them into the empty holes with a zahra.

And I chewed it bollocks as if I were going to eat even peanuts.

"Ku, are you eating...?

meal. To the sight, they had no choice but to be confused.

Very well, after swallowing, the rock giant turned his hand toward them again.

"Huh - run away! Everybody, get out of here!

The cries of fresh water echo.

So, they finally untied the gold and moved out.

"Mr. Nijo! Come on!"

"Yes, sir"

Shimizu holds the hand of two strips and rushes out.

Fortunately, the consciousness of the rock giants was not directed at them.

Run. Run. Run.

If you look behind you, the giant of the rock would follow her directly to the building where she was eating.

The building, which should be made of concrete, loses its shape as brittle as tofu.

"... what... what, are you..."

I don't believe it.

You're telling me that's a monster, too.

"Uh-oh!

I heard a scream from behind. It's a male scream.

Maybe the department managers who were pulling in cages upstairs.

The rock giants continue to eat the building, involving the directors as well.

(Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible)

They just ran desperately, without the sentiment that they hadn't been out in three days.

"... seniors"

What comes to mind is the face of a certain senior.

The building where they were collapses, making a ragged noise.

Only the screaming of man and the chewing sound of a rock giant echo in his ear.

"... and people (kazt) seniors"

Help me.

She prays desperately in her heart.

This world is - hell has only just begun.