Genocide Reality

It came to the central plains of the southern part of the continent, the inhabitants of the Rabbita Rabbits.

This time, it's just Usher and the two of us. Say hello to your father, so you can't follow all the way to the other women.

Try to reach the central plain on foot and head south through the side roads of the pitch-black forest from Genocide Reality.

I have to go quite a distance, but I don't have any emotions because I flew in an instant with metastatic magic.

"Sir. This is the home of the eagle, Death, the capital of Barca, where Rabbi, the sacrificial king of the Rabbitta Rabbit tribe, offers."

"Dude..."

Blah, it's rural.

Even when it came to the capital, the building where the Sacrificial King lived was also just a straw roof called a big one.

I think it would be awesome to build a high-rise building that looks up on a straw roof, but it has an atmosphere of ancient civilization rather than medieval times.

The capital of Barca was a vast settlement with straw roof huts that ran everywhere.

By the way, it's built like a high-floor warehouse.

Some fields are a little cultivated, but they probably store food in that warehouse over there.

At the end of the meadow as far as I can see, I can see a single large river flowing.

Horses and cattle grow thanks to the grasslands.

Because of the South, the climate is warm and there are water sources.

Rich land that can be farmed and livestock livestock.

I don't smell civilization at all, but the lives of the Rabbits seem surprisingly rich.

Seeing the same rabbit-eared humans hanging around there as Usher, it's not half worldly.

I just decided to go say hello to Usher's house.

The Deanna family of Usher said it was a house that served as military chief of the Rabbita Rabbit tribe for generations, and a speared outpost also stood in front of the front door.

I thought it was just militants, and they also have regular soldiers who use spears and bows.

There were many families in the building with faces very similar to Usher's.

When put through the back, the elders of the clan line up, and in the middle of it is a majestic man who seems to be the head of the military.

Usher's father says he's the head of the Deanna family, so it's probably this guy. When I looked at him, he greeted me from the other side.

"I'll see you first. We have already received a report from the messenger. You were the champion of Genocide Reality, Lord Mahatma Wataru."

"Yes, but what about you?

"Alice Dia is taking care of you. You also have no words of gratitude for saving the world from the crisis of the Chuang-Sheng bankruptcy (Genocide Reality). This is Adelaide Alfonsina Angelique Alretto Arabel Arene Deana, Alisdia's father. Please, call me Adelaide."

Looks like the man in the center was Usher's father after all.

"Should I call you Mr. Adelaide?

When I say that, I nod at Eagle Deep Fried.

It seems ridiculous when a rabbit ear grows on a majestic martial artist in luxurious looking hard leather armor, but he looks strange because he is a person with a gentle, laid back atmosphere in a polite tone.

I can tell by the way I see it I'm strong.

Only Usher's father seems to be a man who can do quite well with martial arts.

And all the Rabbita Rabbits are damn long names.

"Why don't you call me a eagle by name, but just your father, Death?"

"You can't help it."

You can't call me by my nickname, not even my father.

Speaking of which, I totally forgot, but Alice Dia was Usher's real name.

I'm a total wooser, so you don't even have Alice Dia right now.

Alice Dia is not a character, let alone the real names of these rabbis are too long.

The Rabbita Rabbits are going to take over the names of their parents for the first time from their original ancestors, so they're going to have these long names.

Official names, they only do it when it's special.

There is a tendency to take care of the pride of our ancestors, and it seems convenient between them because they know who is who and where.

Even if they introduce me to the Takemen's high Deanna family, I can't pin it on the outsiders.

If I were to marry Usher, I'd be an associate in this house, so I guess I could say the same.

Hmm.

I didn't know I was really going to go as far as to say hello to my father......

I'm not saying I don't like Usher now because I've known her for a long time and have feelings for her, but the grill has turned.

"Father. My husband and I met during our quest for a dungeon, so please forgive me for the reverse order, Death."

"Ha ha, nothing to worry about. I've found such a good person, so I don't care about order or anything. You only have to do the marriage ritual later. Hmm, even so, a Genocide Reality champion is what my daughter found a good husband for. Congratulations."

When Usher's father said so and slapped him on the knee and laughed, the people around him laughed and congratulated him.

The air soothes a little.

Come on, everyone's just soothed when it's time to prepare for a feast to celebrate their marriage, and the back squirms.

I wondered what it was and turned around, a Usa-eared young man jumped in, breaking the enclosure and wearing a white martial arts outfit.

"I waited for that marriage! I don't approve of Alice Dia's marriage!

"Usher, who is it?

"Uh, that's Death, a man named Mago, a crocodile childhood trainer. Never mind, Death."

To Usher's words, a young white belt militant named Magoo screams.

"No, mind you! Because I'm Alice Dia's fiancée!

"Oh, my God, you had a Usher fiancée."

Suddenly, I was surprised because a weird guy came out.

It's a drama classic for other men to come to the wedding to take the bride away, but I didn't expect this kind of betty development to happen in real life.

"Magoo is just saying that when the eagles were little, they were so persistent that they said, 'You can get married if you win a duel,' that they interpreted it on their own and got engaged, Death. There's no such thing as a weak man, Death."

Well, does that mean the other guys are weak compared to Usher?

In words to the relentless Usher, Magoo soared.

"That's not true, I trained and I got stronger!

"I've never beaten a eagle. I wasn't even chosen as a brave warrior to challenge Genocide Reality. I don't know what Magoo is talking about, Death."

"I've been training at Mt. He's already reached the junior master (Roman Star) as well!

I roared out loud.

Even the lower classes have quite a sight to see that they are reaching the master class.

It will be hard to work out that far outside Genocide Reality.

I mean, he's about as strong as Usher was when we first met.

By the way, Mt. Ryokan is an awesome training ground with a lethality rate of fifty percent, he said.

That means I'm getting quite prepared.

"On this fist of mine, I will not allow that marriage. If you want to marry Usher, take me down before you do!

"Well, it's already a pain in the ass, Death, so I'll make up my mind."

What, is Usher going to do it?

I held him down with my hands as I put my arms around him and Woosser came forward to bust Magoo.

"Wait, Usher. I'll take care of Magoo."

"Uh, sir. You'll fight for me, Death!

Don't look happy.

Not for you.

No matter how much Magoo has trained to become a junior teacher (Roman Star), a Usser who has already become the most senior teacher (Highest Master) is instantly killed in his opponent.

Don't you have too much face for a man, then?

Right now, I'm just craving the power to fight for war.

I would be a pawn to use if I were a militant of a junior master (Roman star).

If we engage him down like a good one, he might help us out later.

Besides, I'm the one who challenged Magoo to battle.

"If you don't take this fight, my name will be ruined."

"Sir, it's cool - Death!

When I said I was going to get a Magoo duel, everyone was led to the ring with a big buzz.

Something is awfully familiar, but when I ask, the Rabbita Rabbits, all militants, seem to decide all important decisions in a duel.

It is a cerebral muscle race everywhere.

The story of a duel over Usher was passed on to the entire capital in an instant, and the area was filled with rabbit ears.

Everyone seems to have fun with Wye.

For these guys, dueling is a festival, right?

"I'm gonna beat you and get Alice Dia back. Don't resent me!

"Don't resent me for losing."

Don't let it be a battle that will leave you with remorse, so let's duel him with dignity.

After Usher's father took the proper care not to leave any remorse after the victory or defeat was decided, he said, "Here we go!" When I signaled, the game began.

"Lunar Moon Stream Kick Legs (Uzuki Uyuki)!

Does this come with a bunk kick because it's the same genre as Usher?

That's what I'm gonna take with both hands.

"Ah."

- Shit.

The attack was not about a bunk kick. Shortly after rolling out the bunk kick, the third kick jumped in my face at much faster speed than that!

It was a good hit, so I grabbed it reflexively and threw it away as much as I wanted.

Magoo flew away "Wow" as it was and spooked into the roof of the Hall of the Sacrificial King and disappeared.

This is too sweet of me to look at them.

The first bunk kick is a feint, a kick move that adds a body twist in the hollow and brings a hard hit to the third, isn't it brilliant?

That's just something I said I trained for.

Magoo was strong enough not to let me down.

But you look like you're going to be in the shape of an instant killed, pathetically.

Too many differences in strength are also troubling.

"Lord Wataru wins!

When Usher's father proclaimed so, he cheered wow.

Everyone around them is fussing that this is the power of the Genocide Reality champion.

"That's my husband, Death. I'm so grateful you fought for me, Death!

Usher is ecstatic as he rocks his boinboin chest.

I'm telling you it's not for you.

In the first place, Usher would be an easy winner if he was around.

Usher's father is also good at it.

"A strength that doesn't even teeth the militants of the junior master (Roman star). That's right, you're an attacker for Genocide Reality. Please, let me call you my son-in-law. Come on, everyone, today is a celebration of the brave joining my family. Bring me the finest liquor from the barn! It's a wedding feast!

Usher's father is all around boasting that I was happy to win or that that was our daughter's husband.

Well, it sounds exciting...