Genocide Reality

"Hmm, do you want to replenish the junk before you go to the dungeon"

I stopped at Mark's shop in Red Dubrew M. on the aisle to the dungeon.

I ate McBurger earlier.

Setsuki is a little troubled because she gets angry like her mother when she's eating all the junk.

I'm not hungry because I just ate, but this kind of junk food goes in different places.

It's an important nutrient for me, a preference that needs regular replenishment.

"Would you like a vanilla shake, with potatoes and nuggets..."

Since the rank has increased and the strength (strengths) has increased, I don't mind a little more luggage. Let's luxury food and buy it in a bit.

I walked into a beautiful store with a wookie and looked at the menu panels.

From below, I could hear the belly ringing.

From the other side of the counter?

When I peeked softly, I tried to pinch it inside the store counter, and there was a crouching girl.

You look familiar. It's Shuichi Nanakai's childhood tame, Wagyu Dragon Leaf.

"Uh, was it Mr. Dragon Gale? What are you doing here?"

"Ah..."

A loud noise scratches out the whispers I hear so hard that my stomach beeps. A belly is better than a mouth, tells an eloquent story.

I wondered if I would be shy of a girl rattling her stomach over and over again, and Waba was just staring at me with her eyes without light and nodding with crouching.

Has he had enough of it?

White uniform blouse with noticeable dirt. Even if you look at me, you don't keep squatting on the ground and twitching.

There is also no luster on the dark hair that is bound in shrubs, and the blue-white skinny cheeks look weak and cut.

Is it correct that rather than being sitting around, I am falling down in the back of the store and unable to move?

"Maybe you're hungry?

"Ugh..."

Weak response. I decided, for now, to buy a McBurger set and give it away.

I poked a burger at his nose tip and he ate it all up. Bakubakubaku and disappear in an instant.

I was a little surprised.

I'm not a regular girl eater.

"You, wait a minute, if you eat so fast... I'll break your stomach"

"Zzzzzzzzzzz."

Japanese-leaf also drank the coke he gave him on the set with great momentum. Is your throat dry?

No, you're thirsty, but you can't juice. I thought so and offered the water, and it drank up in an instant too.

Oh, my God. This is kind of funny.

I was in the mood to feed the wildlife, and I gave him potatoes and nuggets. Japanese-leaf obsessed with eating them with Bakubaku by hand.

Eating indifferently. I guess I was so hungry, it felt more like inhaling and tucking into my stomach than eating.

He finally calmed down after placing three servings flat with peroli. Waba exhaled so loudly he had a tranced grin.

There are a lot of scattered debris rolling in front of the Japanese leaves that remain crouched in the small clearance of the counter.

Where I was hungry, eating this amount all at once would be too much on my stomach.

"I have to break my belly, so drink this too"

I also gave him health potion and detoxification potion.

I don't know if the detoxification potion will be a stomach medicine, but I think it helped me digest it empirically. Setsuki made it, so the potion came in handy quickly.

Japanese-leaf also drinks up the blue and orange potion with my handed over potion, rattling cocoons and throats.

Japanese-leaf now, you'll swallow anything if you give it to him. I was under the impression that the first time we met was a more reluctant girl, but it seemed to be really extreme.

After replenishing and recovering, the luster finally returned to Japanese-leaf hair and skin.

The light returns to the dark eyes, and at the same time the emotions return, and the lips tremble as if they were a mess.

"Shh... thank you Maicheng-kun... ugh, ugh"

If I thought I was full and had a trance grin, now I started crying.

From the nagging Japanese-leaf eyes, the pearl-like tears fall glitter and plush with sleeves, but they don't stop overflowing further.

"Whoa, dude..."

"Oops, sorry... me, me..."

All of a sudden he cries, and I'm confused, too.

Whether you enjoy it or not, the eyes of the Japanese-leaf can't stop crying. I can't watch it feel like I finally have enough moisture and overflowed with tears that were dry.

I still know I'm going to starve and fall, but I don't even know I'm dry.

Only water should be free for anyone who goes to the park.

"Hey, Mr. Dragon Collar. What the hell happened?"

I've ignored that most things are for everyone else, and I can't possibly not ask you this for a second.

"I ran out of money..."

"I heard that the student council also distributes gold coins to students who can't get into battle. Besides, Mr. Ryugi is a childhood friend of Shuichi Nanakai."

If you ask Seven Seas, the leader who runs the student council, to help you, you can't possibly not get paid.

Instead, it shouldn't be strange to be treated as a privileged class.

"That's why..."

Pottori Pottori and Waba began to talk about the situation.

In a nutshell, Waba Dragonfly had been badly jerked off by the girls' students at the student council.

Moreover, the primary reason was that Waba was "a childhood tame for Shuichi Nanakai".

The students' union, especially women, are mostly Shinichi Nanakai's sympathizers.

Shuichi Nanakai seems to be concerned about treating everyone equally, but the sharp women are sensitive to the fact that "Shuichi Nanakai has a special interest in Japanese leaves".

From somewhere, rumors spread that Waba was being treated specially because he was a childhood tame in the Seven Seas, which was fatally wounded.

And the Seven Seas, always at the head of their adventures and working for everyone.

I didn't realize the fact that Waba was getting figs in the shadows.

No, not all the Seven Seas are bad.

I shouldn't have cured Japanese-leaf's leg problems without thinking about it.

There were places where Waba was floating a little from his class, such as when he was originally forced to be a classmate.

He had a mild disorder in his ankle, so he was painfully escaping his fig target because of the poor kid.

As a result of that subtle imbalance, Waba is completely nailed by the female students of the student council in the city.

There are no more sympathetic and helpful people, and they are no longer able to receive gold coin rations.

Japanese-leaf, once the subject of a fig, was badly cursed everywhere he went and wasn't even allowed to drink the water from the fountain, which should be available for free at all.

Japanese-leaf, persecuted by the student council, was physically and mentally hurt and worn out, and he crouched behind a no-one's fast food store, meaning he was about to die wild as it was.

"Hey, if you're dying, tell the Seven Seas to help you!

"Because, you know... uhhhhhhhhh"

Japanese-leaf cried wacky. Oh well......

This is my fault. The root cause of Japanese-leaf being jerked off by the girls was the special treatment given to Shuichi Nanakai.

Can't you tell Shuichi Nanakai, the cause, to help?

I cried to the Seven Seas for help, and then what happens? The Seven Seas, which go to earn gold coins, are hardly in the city. It just makes the shark even worse and more shady.

Now, passive persecution may not be all you need.

So to the weak Japanese leaves, I couldn't do that. There are more intolerable fears than starvation.

"What's a student council, you motherfuckers..."

There is the word evil mediocrity.

Even the students in the city are not all very bad people, they are all very normal high school students.

Perhaps excessive stress from mass transfer cases was the trigger.

Very mediocre humans began persecuting Japanese-leaves with jealousy, yakuza, and half play, and finally hunted them down to the point of starvation and dying.

Being unable to act negatively in the city doesn't mean you can't do harm to people.

Abuse, neglect, curse, alienation, persecution… it is possible to drive people to death if they are hunted down in groups, even if they do not have to do so directly.

What happens as a matter of course in any world if all the fucking humans come together is just happening in Genocide Reality.

That's all, but the hot emotions that tingle behind my chest stormed and went wild.

As I was passionate, I scratched out all the rest of the gold from the rucksack and offered it to Japanese-leaf.

This is no sympathy!

"Makoto-kun..."

"This is all the gold I have right now, you take this and hide somewhere. If it's not enough, I'll bring more."

Japanese-leaf was jerked off because I taught him to heal his legs cheaply.

I don't mean to, but I have to be responsible until the end of the day for getting involved.

Shuichi Nanakai would be in trouble if he helped, but if I were to help the hacker...

"Maichiro-kun, no! I don't want this stuff!

Japanese-leaf jumps off the gold coins he offers and leans on me with all his strength. Unexpectedly, buttocks. That's how hard I've hit my body.

He stared at me with his crying, blood-running eyes and showered me with screams from the bottom of his heart.

"Because you don't have any money..."

"No, you're not! Makoto-kun will go somewhere. Even I don't want to be in this city anymore, take me with you!

Even if they tell me to take you, it's a dangerous dungeon where I'm going.

It's not a world where such a weak girl can live.

Well... there was a garden (garden) on the fifth basement floor.

A safe hidden room, where no one can find you and live in hiding. From the persecution of student councils, we can also escape.

The truth is, I wanted to make it a safe zone (shelter) for Setsuki.

Do you mind if I remain anonymous?

"Hey Dragonfly Waba, if you want to follow me, decide to risk it."

"I'm ready, there's no place more dangerous than this city. As long as I'm here, I'd better be dead."

Is that true?

Waba will also try to escape because he is about to be killed in this safe city.

But that's all I'm in trouble with.

If I'm not ready to fight, I'll be a foot wrapper if I take you, and I don't want to see a girl who's not guilty at my own risk die.

"Going to the dungeon means being an adventurer. It's a place where I can't even guarantee my life's safety, and I might not be able to help either. You know, Dragonfly, instead of running away, you decide to be ready to fight for yourself. Make an effort to survive."

"That, as far as I can...... don't let Makoto-kun's foot clump. If you have to, you can abandon me."

With that said, you're going to help me if my life is in danger.

Even if that happens, well, if you decide to take him, it's on me. Do you want me to take Japanese-leaf's readiness because it seems so true?

"I don't mean to threaten the dragon gall, but the dungeon is really dangerous. Don't have a sweet idea to ask me to help you, but be willing to help yourself."

"I have the will!

Sometimes I guess it means I'm beat up, but my voice has power.

If this steadfastness of determination does not stand in the way?

"Huh, well. You're still weak, but you had the courage to ask me for help. Now let's keep it that way."

"Maichiro-kun, please. Me, I'll do anything with you..."

It's late, you know.

If things were ready to do anything from the beginning, I should have been prepared long ago, even if I would have been in a position of superiority in the city by using the child-friendly Seven Seas.

I sighed at the Japanese leaves, desperately clinging to my body and not letting go, as the drowning grabbed the straw.

Well, Japanese-leaf is still alive. I was stumbled upon here because of the luck Japanese-leaf grabbed. Let's make sure that the courage to help is there in time.

"Behind the dungeon, there's a safe room where you might be able to hide. If that's it, you can take him."

"Please, take me there"

All right, it's settled.

I collect gold coins scattered on the floor by Japanese-leaves.

"Then take this money firmly first. Use this money to get geared up, uh, not just gear. There's food and water in the stash, but there's no changing clothes or household items, so fill the city with rucksacks and take them."

"Okay, I wonder what the gear would be like."

"What is your profession, dragon gall?"

"I'm a cook, but you're not a profession. Nanakai-kun told me to help everyone with the food, but everyone told me I didn't need it because it didn't help me."

It's pathetic to say, but it's a hassle profession competing for one or two.

Cooking skills exist in this wild game, which is fine for eating monster raw meat.

I know it's funny to do it as a role-play, but even if you're good at cooking, it makes a difference in restoring fullness, and all that really matters is the effect.

Few of the dungeons are cooking. Adventurers spare even the hassle of baking meat, and the ingredient round joints are normal.

"I don't care, it's amazing irony that the cooks are starving"

"Yeah......"

View the Japanese leaves while wearing school designated uniforms. The laundry is also thinly dirty due to the fact that it could not be washed, but it is a sturdy cloth garment.

When it comes to attaching it from above, is it possible to get heavy gear when it comes to the strength of the Japanese leaves?

"You won't be able to move if you wear metal armor. Even hard leather armor may be too heavy, dragon gall is skin armor at best. Besides, it looks like a cook, so I should equip myself with a petty knife."

It will be paper armor, but if it doesn't hit, there is nothing to say.

I don't even expect it as an offensive force, if you throw a stone from the back or even a primary flameball (fireball) shoot me.

We just have to get to the fifth basement, so we'll figure it out.

Me and Waba get geared up and buy groceries.

There is also a pharmacy in Genoria, but I was surprised that they even sold menstrual supplies for women.

I wasn't sure about the city store, but do I have more items than I do when I play games?

When I told him that the stash room had a water field and that I could take a bath, I also bought detergent and soap well with the towel.

I guess the immediate head turning there means you have more life than I do.