Genocide Reality

We set foot on the fifteenth basement.

Even if you try illuminating it with magical lights, it's somewhere dim because the walls are black blocks.

Down the stairs follows a creepy corridor that seems to last for a long, long infinity.

Now, will there be ghosts or snakes?

"Setsuki, don't push too hard."

I'd like to stick it out, but I think it was a while ago.

"Yeah, but I figured out I might still be able to help too."

"No more Necromancer monsters that Setsuki specializes in."

"Yeah, but I just got the same sign."

Is that what it is?

That kind of ability may also emerge when it is also the highest rank of the bishopric system, which is a superior position.

Even Seki has been working out about me so far.

If the enemy still had an undead, Setsuki's ability to do so was important.

"But it's quiet."

"It's weird that no ordinary monsters come out either. Also, I wonder if it's a pattern that a new monster from below has defeated a monster in this hierarchy."

"I don't know."

It's already the fifteenth floor underground.

As you approach the bottom tier, on the other hand, your enemies become stronger, and the number of miscellaneous fish enemies is smaller.

There are probably only a dozen Arc Demons or Elder Demons that come out of this hierarchy, although the whole thing is pretty strong, if the game stays the same.

It just wouldn't be like when the game, the monster would come out in basic placement either.

It's not strange that it's solidified in the back.

I tried to calm myself down as I watched the design of the dreadful dungeons depicting the demons of Hell treading the bouncing beam.

Not that the enemy is horrible, but somehow its.

It's been a while since I've talked to Setsuki for a long time, and I'm aware of it.

When we're next door like this, we smell so much from the long blue hair of Seki.

It's supposed to smell like sweat, but that smells good.

I knew Setsuki had become a woman. Because once I thought so, I knew I was conscious.

During the dungeon attack, I don't care what you think, but I haven't been able to talk to Setsuki very slowly about it.

You wouldn't want me to touch you too much over there, and I'm hard to say Setsuki is like that.

"Something quiet."

"Oh, yeah"

Only at times like this, the guys that follow me from behind don't even speak up.

Could this be it, or if it works, are you going to increase your contact with me or something?

Yeah, the women think boring things.

It's just that for me, Setsuki shouldn't be the target.

He wasn't originally a man, and that's not how he's gonna be targeted.

There's no way it will...

"Hey, what?" "Hey."

My voice wore it.

"Hey, what?

"... no, I don't know what"

For Christ's sake, I shave my hair.

Why do you have so much time at a time like this?

"What the hell, Masaki-kun? If you have something to say, say it."

"Well, then, ask me about your spare time"

"Yeah."

"I was wondering why you were following me."

Shuichi Nanakai is back in Japan, and this battle should have had any chance of leaving.

Yet he stays with me all the time.

Somehow, I was wondering what Setsuki thought of me.

"That's because we're friends..."

"Right. I think of you as a dear friend."

I barely had contact with other humans because Seki was there for me, who was twisting around in a rough school life.

"I've gotten countless help from Makoto-kun, and I want to help Makoto-kun."

I did help Setsuki, but I thought I was the one who seemed to have been helped.

"If it weren't for you, I would probably have drowned alone at some stage. I've been helped enough already."

More importantly, I am saved by Seki's presence.

So you don't have to be too pushy.

"Makoto-kun..."

"It's not just about being a monk or anything, it's just that you're nearby, and you're useful enough. So don't worry too much."

It's been a long time since I've been able to talk slowly and I felt like something warm had passed between me and Setsuki.

"You're both a little early for a break."

At times like this, it's always Kumiko who mixes it back.

"I won't do that!

She turned bright red and Setsuki laughed a little because her hands were bummed.

Well, it had a strange vibe, so I guess I'd rather be scratching all this time.

"Later, I'm glad you're a woman."

I said it in such a small voice that I couldn't hear it, but it sounded like Setsuki standing shoulder to shoulder with me.

"Yes! Mashika-kun, what is that!

I'm half-joking.

Looking sideways at the impatient Setsuki, I slowly pulled the isolation (solitude) out of my sheath and faced the threat from before in a calm mood.

"I'm coming!

Kumiko's cry to break the conversation.

Yes, Seki doesn't seem to have noticed, but the signs of the enemy were approaching.

What emerged was a musculoskeletal red demon, an arc demon, and an old, wise demon, an elder demon.

But its appearance was quite unusual.

"Is it fortified? I hope it's not a shame."

"You look disgusting."

Funny how you're being a demon zombie.

The flesh of the Red Devils was rotting and turning to a poisonous green.

The shape of the body has also changed badly. Perhaps being necrotic means poking a biological steeple isn't going to kill you.

When you look at us, the demons fall back.

"Oh, my God, you're not calling me."

"Looks like you're asking me out."

"Of course I'll give you a ride. Setsuki, okay?"

"This enemy looks like my specialty, after all."

With a ready face, Setsuki gripped the saint's wand.

The prayer of the great saint spreads to protect us.

Still, what is this standing cold?

When I entered the large square I went to earlier, I felt the cold in my skin that the temperature had dropped ten degrees.

Not because of my mind, but because of the visible cold air.

From behind the dozen necrotized demons standing side by side, a giant semi-psychic disguise emerges.

"As much as I defeated the Pluto Desheet, I don't have any trouble getting a good feeling about it"

You're Desheet's relative or something.

It seems that way from the hit of necrotizing and serving the demons.

Speaking of which, the shapes are similar but there is no sign of the last daemon of the boss in this hierarchy.

He doesn't possess a boss character.

You mean you're so confident you're strong that you don't have to?

If the target doesn't hear about the physical attack, why not prepare for the Spiritual Knife "Grievance Brake Pill"?

"Desheets and the like are just my family. My name is Despice, the Dark God. Fear, bring the doom of death to this world!

Along with the words, the cold air that I could stand in became stronger.

Finally, is there a monster out there that glorifies God?

"Funny, try it!

Without waiting for their words to end, I was slashed by the Necromanced Demons.

Crush from the miscellaneous fish first.