Genocide Reality

When Kumiko Kyujo (lottery cucumber) pressed the floor with a mop pattern, almost simultaneously with the sound of a small switch, there was a noise with Gachangachan, and the floor opened left and right and a hole was drilled.

Apparently, it was a pit (pit) trap.

"Wow."

"What if you're surprised?"

I was surprised by the sound, Seki Bee (Seiki Midori) hugged me. How timid are you of a man?

I blushed my cheeks and smiled embarrassingly, so I was invited to laugh, too. Well, Setsuki can't help it because he's a coward.

"Oops, sorry. But it wasn't a big trap."

"No, it's a big trap. If you're licking the pit, you're gonna get yourself killed."

I decided to stand in front of Kumiko and carefully examine the pitfalls. I peek in and try to illuminate the bottom of the hole with pine lights, but is it more or less two to three meters deep?

I don't see the wall of the hole. Maybe there's a passage down here too, and this pit goes through there.

"You can't go down there."

Kumiko asks me that, so I snort.

If you can't, you might be able to jump, but you'll lose the means to climb up. Moreover, there are fears that further traps await below. It's too dangerous.

"I can't get off unless it's also a rope. If you suddenly fall on the cobblestone from this height, you'll frustrate your legs. If they drop you accidentally, you might break a bone. In this situation where no one can expect help, there is also a risk to life if you injure your leg. It's not really a trap."

When I hear of pitfalls, the artists are often dropped on variety shows, so I only associate them with dumb laughs, but they are inherently killing traps for hunting animals.

From the primitive days when people hunted mammoths to the Vietnam War of recent years, pitfalls are a simple but effective tool to kill enemies.

I mean, whoever set this trap is seriously going to kill him (bee).

"Don't push Kumiko either, the situation is more dangerous than I thought."

"I could die for you, Wataru."

A joking woman is saying a joke.

I decided to give it back, too, just kidding.

"Ha, so Kumiko will die as a meat wall for me"

"There, you'll at least stop. Isn't it too harsh to return death to death..."

Setsuki laughs bitterly at Kumiko, who looks frightened.

"I can't help it, that's what Makushi-kun is."

"Oh, my God, you're Wataru. On the principle of repentance, I was wrong to expect you to say" I'll protect you "or something manly."

What the hell, you guys? We were that close.

Don't be a weird way to consign, it's disgusting.

I opened my mouth to complain to two unpleasant people who shrugged their shoulders and had a meaningful laugh.

From behind it came a group of non-nervous people chatting with Wye.

"Oh, that's Kumiko!

"Good. Kumiko Kyujo, were you here?"

Coming seemed like a group of A's. I don't even remember the students in any other class, but I also recognize the boys who are at the heart of the group.

Except for us, we got here before the teachers who are adults while checking the situation, and that's just like the honors group.

"Oh, you're here too."

Kumiko, who responded to the call with a cold voice, is back in the face of a clear honor student.

Incidentally, Kumiko Kumiko's long-lasting sturdy voice is one of the best students of the school year, Shuichi Nanakai.

The family is rich, has excellent eyebrows, and ranks first every time as a matter of course in the school year. Regular member even though he is a freshman in the basketball club where he belongs in one effort, calling himself for exercise.

I can still tell by giving up a hundred steps to get there. Isn't it too much to say that even though I'm a freshman, I've been promoted to vice chairman by name of student chairman, and I'm showing leadership in school events? He's a realistic, good-looking guy who appears in girl comics.

Because of the high specs so far, I thought I'd be hot on a woman. She doesn't have a specific lover, and the rate of being confessed isn't as high. A man's version of a gaoling flower is the one, and he would be such a confident man to try. For example, the one who is a freshman in the same way but belongs to a student union?

So chilling, I send Kumiko a stream, but she ignored me. I don't even want to remember the past, or I'm bored with no reaction.

Anyway, Shuichi Nanakai is the kind of guy who pulls out. A born leader who can lead students better than any teacher.

So conspicuous that even I, not interested in others, learned my full name.

"Good, I was worried because I didn't have you in my class. I wonder if you're there with Mahatsu Wataru from Group F and Seki Midori."

"Hi, you're scared. I didn't know Vice Chairman Nanakai remembered me."

This is the first time I've talked to you directly.

Regardless of who stands out as an honorary student, it was surprising that Shuichi Nanakai even remembered the faces and names of students in group F like me.

"This is still a student union person, so I remember the student's face and name. Even if you don't, you're one of them from the same school, naturally."

Either way, it's refreshing and unpleasant, but on the contrary, it seems unpleasant.

Celebrities call me, Seki seems happy, but I don't like Vice Chairman Nanakai.

Too honorable and frigid. In fact, unlike the bitchy Kumiko, he's the type of person who doesn't really want to be a 'companion', even if the surface of that saintly prince is true.

If you say such a critical thing and mix it up, it's just gonna be a hassle, so shut up.

"Still, is this a pit? Who the hell is this dangerous thing..."

"Vice Chairman of the Seven Seas, there are traps here, so you shouldn't be walking around much."

I only advise form. And then, it's not what I found out.

Gently, pull Seki's hand and leave the scene quietly.

"What's the matter, Makoto-kun?

"Fine, shut up and slowly return to the original passage"

When I whisper and instruct Setsuki to move, Kumiko will follow us without saying anything.

The same group of A's are here, so you should go that way, okay...

It's not safe here anymore, there's no way there's just one trap.

I don't know how many A-group guys led by Seven Seas are a bunch of honorable students, but it's too far-fetched.

If you're bad, you've got a pit that could kill you, if you're walking around like this, you'll get caught in some kind of trap.

I gave you some advice, and then if you come forward, it's your own fault.

While I thank you for your honorable sacrifice, let us pull ourselves away from it.

Just now, it sounded like someone stepped on something and the door opened where it was the wall on the right.

Maybe you discovered a hidden passage, not a trap?

I thought so, but it still seemed like a trap. From within the walls, a human-like carbide popped up with a pig-faced face. Those guys have weapons!

"Oh, what is that!

"I don't know, we're getting away anyway"

I can't believe the perverts are disguised in pig masks. No, I don't care if you're disguised or not at this time.

There's no way they're friendly with the dull glow, the battle axe (Battleax) guys approaching with their hands.

If this is really an RPG-style dungeon, that's a monster called Oak.

I hear screams from behind, but we ignored them and fled with all our might.

I don't want to relate to hostile beings with blades, even though they don't have all sorts of weapons.

I still can't read as much as my opponent's power, so fighting here is not an option.

"Uh-oh, that's scary! Manjo-kun, hey, that's it!

"Shut up! We're gonna do everything we can to get out of here."

Setsuki is already crying. I feel sorry for him, but is that normal?

Kumiko, who has a flat face and runs away before us, is somewhat unusual.

I'm glad I'm not a crying girl at a time like this.

Running, Kumiko snaps.

"Oak is a pork monster in an app game."

"Kumiko, you're playing a smartphone game app or something."

Surprised you're an honor student.

Well, it's good you got away with it, but any of it's over. The only weapon I have on hand is Matsuaki, Kumiko with a mop.

"If you keep running like this, you're going to be poor"

"Think of a way to repel it?

Kumiko asks that.

Right, there's so many of us over here that if we lure them in, we might be able to figure it out.

"Eh, there were three big faces like pigs earlier, and two little green ones with horns like ghosts"

"Setsuki, you freaked me out so much... I've been watching you so closely. Great. It's helpful to have a good eye, but if you don't have a weapon, pick up some pebbles."

Better than not even pebbles. The cobblestone in the beautiful dungeon is falling off the stone if you look closely.

It would be a flying tool to restrain, much better than not.

If you believe in Seki's eyes, the enemy is three oaks and two goblins.

The power judgment is important, and I'll be careful if I have the next one.

For now, I've run all the way to the middle of the classroom, but the monster hasn't come after me yet.

We shouldn't fight alone, but we should ask other students for help.

As there are thirty students in one class of school, there should be one hundred and eighty students and six teachers here, if you simply count.

Compared to the number of enemies, it can be said that there are a great number of allies.

We can afford it if we deal with it normally, but we are all scattered apart in classrooms and hallways, but I don't even think we can work together to face it.

When I speak up poorly, I also feel like I'm just panicking the other way around.

"Basically, to the gap where the other ones are being attacked, knock them out..."

"Guys, help me. There's an enemy coming with a weapon!

Shuichi Nanakai rushed in with a male student slashed in the shoulder.

In that state, you can afford to just run away with your people, after all, the Seven Seas can be different. Shouldn't you change your surname to Sugi-kun?

If I can get that far, I wish I could keep my weapon, considering this happening from the start...

If you think about it in common sense, you don't think about being attacked by monsters. I didn't feel that critical until I saw the real thing, either.

"Okay, I don't know, I'll do it. Whoa!

A large male student with a figure with a mop rushed in in in response to the cry of Vice Chairman Qihai.

Uh, this guy's famous for a year, too. I know what it is.

Super high school giant body (momentarily), black total hair flushed behind. Sharp eyes as if they were ancient samurai. He was definitely a Kendo guy, and he was honored at a school-wide rally.

After winning the individual division of the provincial tournament, he was involved in the same division's senior students and beat everyone up by himself. He is the owner of Takeshi. What's your name... what is it?

"Mitsukai Naotsuke! Please!"

"Leave it to me, Mr. Vice Chairman!

Yes, you were called by an embarrassing name such as' Undoubled Mitsukami '. But I think the class was in group C.

I don't know what the obsession is, but Shuichi Nanakai usually talks under his full name, so Vice Chairman Nanakai is too convenient a character to remember people's names.

"What are you laughing at, Wataru?"

"Shut up, virgin bitch, we're gonna join you on the third."

He's the enemy we have to defeat anyway, and if strong characters will take the lead, there's something we can do about it.

On the third top of the kendo section, he stabbed the mop pattern as much as he wanted into the throat of the leading oak that had been running.

An oak faints on his back with a blow, making the sound of an egg crushing.

Awesome spike, just looking at it looks painful.

Soon after the oak shouted, he collapsed with his pharyngeal head crushed. Probably instant death.

A high school kendo ministry is a brilliant thing, wasn't it forbidden to poke? That's unobtrusive.

The enemy is dispersed. Perhaps by running around, you can say that you have succeeded in tearing your enemies apart.

I don't know who died in Group A, but your sacrifice wasn't in vain either.

I'm a pine light, I'll burn the face of a kid ghost (goblin) as tall as a kid.

This guy was swinging because it was a short sword, and he was just running a little bit and he was buttering. The movement was dull, so he could afford it.

On a pine flame, I can make a juicy noise and burn Goblin's face. "Gee!" he raised his high voice and frightened.

Keep it pine, hit him again, and I dropped the short sword.

And then I put a kick in my short leg and let him fall, and then I stepped on his head as much as I wanted.

Keep kicking your head until it stops moving.

Oh, my God, he's not that strong.

When I picked up the short sword, I stuck it in Goblin's chest. Now, a normal creature would die.

I can't tell you how it feels to kill a creature with this hand.

With the green return blood, my uniform got dirty.

"Makoto-kun, you can kill well..."

"Setsuki, you told me to throw stones from behind!

With that said, I knew you couldn't suddenly fight a regular high school student.

If you're not used to rough things, suddenly you can't kill them.

Anyway, this is how he won the first battle.

I took the Battle Axe (Battleax) from the Orc defeated by Sangoku of Kendo and tried to give it to Sangoku, but he refused.

"I'm better off getting used to it"

"Well, then I'll let you use this."

Sangoku snorts, so Battle Axe (Battle Axe) was decided to let me use it.

If you think there's ever going to be a fight, it's not if you're reluctant.

"Setsuki, you illuminate me with this pine light. Weak goblins frighten even the pines."

"Okay, I get it."

While I was saying that, the other of the weak goblins, Kumiko was poking and killing him with a mop.

I'm also somewhat used to rough things, but Naoto Miki and Kumiko Kujo are really just high school students.

Even in a state of emergency like this, it's a surprise to be the one to be killed.

Late, but the two remaining orcs came this way.

A fellow vice president of the Seven Seas came with a lot of mops and we all poked around, so we could take down the monster.

Now the first five that come out will have been defeated. Do you still mean the battle is a number?

The first attack by a monster said two students in group A were killed and one was severely injured after being slashed on the shoulder.

The injured, if left alone, would die.

"Watch the trap, let's all move on"

In the voice of Shuichi Nanakai's crane, aspirations were selected by the students to move on. I guess you call this charisma, and the teachers who should have taken the initiative are also counting on Vice Chairman Nanakai.

I've got a battle axe (Battleax) too, so I can't stop joining the fight. Follow Vice Chairman Seven Seas after his battle group.

I'm not very good at collective action, and I don't want to cooperate actively, but I'm going to move on anyway.

It would be effective if we moved these bunches forward, and I'm still not sure I'm going to move alone.

But do you call it pre-sightedness (deja vu)?

You remember seeing the structure of this dungeon somewhere...

"Setsuki, you can wait at the teachers behind you."

"You're going to Mayuki too, but you can't go without me..."

Is that what it is?

You're shaking your legs every time a trap is activated, it's a friend worthy one.

"Keep this for protection."

"Yeah, what, this is a little dirty..."

Seki sees a short sword stained with goblin green blood and frowns.

I'm sorry I don't have anywhere to wash it. But for protection, 'cause you better have a weapon.

I've never been over it if I didn't have to.

I didn't know about anyone else, but I have a battle axe (Battle Axe), so I hardened my mind to protect my friend Setsuki's life.

"Kyujo's coming with us..." "Good, because we were just anxious!" "Let's stick together."

He's going to join a battle group of vice presidents of the Seven Seas, and a threesome of girls comes, verbally speaking. It's a nonchalant thing because you don't know what's going on when you say you might die.

When the number of women is high, it feels a little oppressive. You didn't come to me, but you must have come close to seeing Kumiko's face.

"We're all students in group A just like me. I'm wearing glasses. Long-haired wasted milk (and kachichi) is sashimi pictorial vegetables (sakura), active brown hair is Aicai Maito (maruya), and grown-up Bob Short is Mio Tachibana (tiny mio). Wataru doesn't need to get along."

Kumiko leans on me and punches me in the ear. As always, the distance is close. I know what else, but I told him to throw up wasting milk. What an introduction. Well, you're milk-free.

I didn't say anything, but I was stared at.

Yes, yes, you want to say there is a bit, not milk-free.

I don't know. I don't care about a woman's milk, and I don't care because I didn't want to hear anyone else's name.

Originally, I'm not going to get used to students I don't know in places like this.

Monsters don't get sprinkled in that trap. In a situation where I don't know who dies, I think it would be rather dangerous to get to know each other more.

I don't want to imitate passing feelings on to others right now, when I'm at my best to protect myself.

So I replied vaguely to the threesome who greeted me beside Kumiko.

This is the situation.

I can't take care of a woman I don't know.