Genocide Reality

"That's disgusting."

The underground cathedral of the Seventeenth Hierarchy is a cult underground cathedral.

Fresco paintings painted on ceilings and walls are illuminated by the flames of pine lights.

This fresco painting is mostly a character painting.

Something creeps me out because of the sudden appearance of a thick-faced saint or angel in a pagan temple.

More freaking out about the atmosphere over here than about the monsters.

I can't go with this sense, well, I don't even have to go with it.

Depending on the way you look at it, it can also be described as an artistic hierarchy, but it just seems creepy to me with no artistic taste.

Ariadne, who goes along, walks silently as if he has no emotion whatsoever for the decoration of the aisle.

Eventually, from the end of the aisle, came four dark monks (Dark Priest).

A group of cults who believe in the Frenzy God (Roaring Chaos), the Lord of Genocide Reality on the twentieth floor of the basement.

Even when I say monk, I normally wear armor and armed with even a shield.

He's swinging around with a stick with an iron ball, called Morningstar, in his hand, when it comes to sounding like a monk.

No, it seems?

I don't know, I wonder if it's monk like not having a blade.

It's a blah, blah, blah. It's a mutton fish.

When I waved down the isolation (solitude) on the Tangbamboo crack, the two bodies in front of me were cut off.

I'm not wearing a helmet, so my head shatters like a pomegranate (pomegranate) and my bloody brains splash. I slashed it down to the area around my waist and the knife stopped.

Even if it's a good idea to defeat two bodies at once, the only reason you can't break it is because you don't have enough training.

Ariadne cleaned up the two sassy pieces by slashing each piece of armor.

The thickening muscles of both of those cuts are so vivid that there is little blood splashing.

The enemy that was crushed by one of my swords had raised his end.

Ariadne was killing without even giving his enemies time to scream.

There are also differences in the length of the weapon and the slashing taste.

Only the lowest enemy, the armor of the Dark Monk (Dark Priest), is probably super steel armor.

The Excalibur used by the Holy Knight can be cut off beautifully, but in isolation (solitude) it can be smashed with force, but not even armor made of super steel can be broken.

Sword God and the Holy Knight, at the extreme of the same senior position, this difference is a little regrettable.

"Well, that's fine."

"Yes?"

You answered your voice, and it seemed to be gone.

If I'm not alone, I can't even inadvertently speak to myself.

"No, it depends on the allowance anyway."

"Ha!"

Our aim is to wipe out the hierarchy.

Anyway, extinct all enemies in sight. There are some differences in combat style, but I also want Ariadne to apprentice me and try to kill me as beautifully as possible.

For a while, I went ahead and slashed it to push the miscellaneous fish away.

Mixed with the dark monks (Dark Priest), the high-ranking dark monks (High Dark Priest) began to mix.

No, this guy's a mess, too.

Originally, if you can't defeat them with a single blow, they will be a nasty enemy if they are recovered with health potion, but this is all a blow so far.

That one, I guess I got a little too ranked, too.

The demons come out in large numbers, if it's another lower tier, yet, the Dark Church is not enough against them.

You thought that and you were alarmed, your eyes stain bright red with the sound of a burst.

"Chip, bomb potion."

"My lord!

High Dark Monks (High Dark Priest) often use potions.

Is it self-inflicted on us that we kill the enemies that appear?

To reward him with one arrow, he has thrown a bomb potion in a desertion assault.

As I said before, only the bomb potion eats damage because of its different properties.

There are some hands that bounce back with demon fighting.

That's troublesome, too.

"It's okay, don't make any noise about the explosion."

"But I can scratch you!

I would take about the damage. Some people think it's better to take damage, but the resist goes up.

There are hands that run away into the shadows, but the time is wasted.

If it is an attack to the point of not dying, it is taken as it is.

Whenever you take damage, you can take a health potion.

"I don't mind if I go. I don't know when the Seven Seas are coming down, so I want to get this over with."

"Then leave it to the concubine!

What did you think, Ariadne offered his palm toward the flying bomb potion.

I wondered if he was going to use it in the demonic martial arts as well, and the bomb potion could be swept back and forth in the direction that Ariadne offered.

"What, you still have the characteristics of Carmine Deathnight, the Red Knight, that flying tools don't work?

"No, I don't know what your husband means, but the Sylphides have the protection of the Spirit of the Wind, so they can derail the trajectory of their flying tools"

The inability to fly tools seemed to be a pedigree skill that Ariadne originally possessed, not the Red Knight, Carmine Death Knight.

What a handy thing, it looked like there was an invisible barrier strained.

When Ariadne stands forward, direct strikes of the bomb potion thrown by the high-ranking dark monks (High Dark Priest) are definitely avoided.

I eat blast damage, but it's not easy to feel.

"Protecting the Spirit of the Wind..."

"Yes, my servant's moves, please help me"

But the Spirit of the Wind, what setting is it really?

At least it wasn't in the genocide reality I know.

Maybe it was in the MMO version where various races could choose. Sure, I think there was a Rabbitta Rabbit tribe of Usher, but I wonder how the Sylphides were.

I don't really like it, so you didn't do it.

Early Genocide Reality had exactly the beauty of the supreme art made by genius game designers, though.

The sequel that made Genoria the foundation design after that, especially the online gaming, didn't really suit my taste.

I didn't like the feeling that ordinary people run games designed by geniuses and the worst players get dirty.

You say they just hit me with weird patches and it's getting more and more boring...

No, thank God, I tried, but it was hard to play solo.

You prefer offline games where other players don't interrupt you because I'm a community-handicapped tendency.

The game is still limited to retros.

I would never deny the latest games, but I also wonder if the remake of the old games is available.

"Ariadne, out of the way"

'Cause I'm gonna scratch you.'

Maybe he's going to protect me, but every time a flying tool comes, he stands in front of me, he's hard to kill his enemies and he can't help it.

Speaking of slashing with your enemies, keep slashing them or something.

Sometimes I want to rush the enemies of the hierarchy to root out and extinct, but sometimes I don't want Ariadne to beat me with a score of enemy annihilation.

But I also hate that Ariadne was in the way and hard to defeat, like he's making excuses.

Shut out your flying gear with your pedigree skills.

On top of that, he's also the highest holy knight... what a cheat.

"Finest (Highest) Flame (IA) Flying (Foy)!

I slammed a big ball of flaming balls (fireballs) against an enemy that looked so far off the aisle on my stomach.

About four dark monks (Dark Priest) turn to extinguishing charcoal at once.

"Your husband, it's brilliant"

"Hmm..."

Samurai of Genocide Reality is also a magical swordsman.

If you push, you don't have to fight with nothing but a knife.

By hitting a flaming ball (fireball) on moderately distant enemies while being careful about running out of mana.

I've decided to earn a score that Ariadne can't beat.

Come to the middle belly of the hierarchy and rest in front of the fountain.

Bring it here for a break.

It's in the middle of nowhere, so the four sides can look over and monitor the points that have already been attacked to prevent the enemy from escaping.

Well, basically, the enemies I see come this way, but sometimes they run away.

Since the purpose of this one is to clean the area, overlooking is unacceptable.

I don't have time to rest slowly, but I will need a small break, using the lunch box that Japanese-leaf let me hold while I monitor it.

Hand me your lunch, too.

I noticed Ariadne wasn't drinking water.

"Why don't you drink some water?

"Because I don't have your husband's forgiveness..."

"Drink as much as you like."

"If so, would you like to lend me the leather bag in your hand"

You're asking me to drink up the water earlier and lend you another skin bag instead of a water bottle that drew water from the spring.

I think a water bottle would be a substitute for a flask.

I couldn't help it, so I gave it to him, and with my thin pink lips, I stuck my skin bag mouth in it and rattled my cocoon and throat.

Even though it's a pretty big leather bag, I drank it all at once.

Again, my throat must have been dry.

That's obvious because you fought through a fierce battle.

Thus, Ariadne once again draws the water from the fountain into a tap and skin bag and hands it to me.

You'll give it back to me properly.

"Please, have a drink"

"I already drank."

Why, you look sorry.

What are you trying to do?

Ariadne's strange behavior was not something that had just begun, so she decided not to care.

Just take a break and fight again.

The next ones to show up were the Dark Priest (Dark Cleric) and the Dark Bishop (Dark Bishop).

These guys only have the impression that they are enemies of different colors with the Dark Monks (Dark Priest).

"Chip."

The Dark Bishop took my isolation more skilfully.

These guys are militants wielding long crutches, contrary to the boy's appearance.

Even with one blow, I'm tongue-in-cheek about taking my wild machete.

Zaku stabbed him and killed him.

Ariadne is silently slashing and carving the Dark Priest (Dark Cleric).

Don't change your impression from being on break after all. I won't slap you for nothing, and as a fellow fighter I'd be quite grateful.

'Cause there's a lot of people with tight personalities.'

"What is it, master?"

No, that's fine. I whine and burn my new enemies down with flameballs (fireballs).

"Tori."

There are dark priests (dark clerics) who dive through the finest (high est) flames and still survive.

Although the damage is somewhat random. That's the bottom line.

Such enemies will have to be slaughtered under one sword if they come before us. Because the power is too different.

As he chops down the miscellaneous fishes, behind him, a high-ranking bishop emerges with a golden coat.

The strongest monster in this hierarchy, the Dark High Bishop (Dark Hibishop).

Skillfully use a scepter (shezzle) that symbolizes a bronze snake.

"Ariadne, I'll kill you."

"Ha."

The boss made Ariadne do it, so if he doesn't kill me this much, I'll slash him into a single letter.

Gilli and I took my attack directly from the front with a scepter. Harder material than super steel?

"If you don't, let's call it a power battle."

……

As I pushed it off as it was, you saw the opponent was no match or you flew backwards without defying him.

Quite a good decision, though - slow!

I plugged the isolation (solitude) in front of me and punched my opponent in the throat.

Feel the opponent breathlessly from a pierced gripping pattern of hands.

"I'm sorry. It's a long knife."

"Your husband, it's brilliant!

I thought Ariadne would be able to do this, but needless to say.

After that, keep the cleaning going and finish with a thrust.

Ariadne, who had already defeated the boss and obtained the 'keys to the cathedral', opened the door.

We'll walk down the stairs to the eighteenth basement. We're on the ground floor.