Genocide Reality

From the city of Genocide Reality, slowly ascend the long stairs and go outside.

What you could see from the West Bank was the sea.

"This is Mundus."

Shuichi Nanami, who leads a squad of about ten people already, accidentally snaps.

It made me feel that the tidal winds blowing up from the walls went out of Genocide Reality, a controlled environment, into the outside world (Mundus).

"The nearest city to Tarantan is Northeast Death. This way, Death."

Woosser, who bought the directions and left, explains them to everyone.

"I wonder what's in the southeast"

"You'll see, that's the 'Lacquered Black Forest' Death that doesn't even daylight. It might be easier to understand things like the tree sea, Death. Lots of troublesome botanical monsters in the dark, poorly-footed woods. You don't have to go out of your way, Death."

Of course, I'm not going all the way down the harsh road.

The Seven Seas think that the fact that there are deep forests means that development is not progressing.

"I get it. Alice Dia...... not you, Usher. Now let's go down the street."

It is a walking journey with heavy body suits and heavy guns. Food and subwepons also weigh quite a bit.

I work out at Genocide Reality, but just for high school students. This is tight. When I walked to sunset, we were all tired by ourselves.

"See, energizing Death. We can see the ranch and the wheat fields, so if we go a little further, there must be a village, Death."

"That helps. We're almost there, guys."

Regardless of the energetic Usher, the Seven Seas can't hide the colour of exhaustion, but they still move on encouraging everyone.

If there is a ranch, even a carriage could be redeemed.

That should make the journey easier.

Eventually, we saw a village surrounded by wooden fences.

"Wah village!

"Good, now we don't have to go wild tonight"

Everyone cheered and ran over to the village but that quickly turns into a scream.

They were waiting for the Seven Seas because they were a bunch of zombies.

"What the fuck, these guys!

He was a Mitsukai direct successor who showed his temper for a moment, but pulled the trigger of an assault rifle when he found out that he was not a human but a Necromancer.

As they catch on to it, everyone keeps shooting at the looming zombies with their guns as they groan.

The half-rotten brittle corpse collapsed, quickly becoming a hive.

Rather, the rifle was so overkill on enemies to this extent.

"Is there no living human?

If you look closely, the village fence was broken by the way.

I see him attacked by massive zombies and turned into an abandoned village.

The invisible villager was killed or he may have fled to a city with a sturdier fence.

Every other person, but if possible, the Seven Seas wanted me to stay on the run.

"Wait, don't shoot any more. We're wasting too much ammo here!

(iii) Above raise the voice of caution. He switches his weapon from a rifle to a "Trident God Spear (Triana)" and breaks down the zombie.

He panicked with a sudden zombie when he was tired of walking and reached the village, but not a great enemy.

You shouldn't use a rifle with a limited number of bullets against such a weak enemy.

Switch the attack to a melee weapon or flameball (fireball) on the instructions of Mitsukami.

The Necromancer of this hand is either a Genocide Reality or a Miscellaneous Fish Enemy.

It took until sundown to hunt down the zombies that were hanging out in the village and spend the day in the deserted village.

"Usher, is it common for zombies to attack villages?

"That's not true, Death. I've never heard of masses of zombies attacking villages in the suburbs."

From Usher's common sense, he didn't predict anything.

As everyone relaxed, Seven Seas decided to look into the village's small joint cemetery with a pine light once in a while.

"I see, I knew it"

"What is it, after all, Death?

"This world (Mundus) is going to be buried. I think it means the body came back to life as a zombie."

"Why did that happen, Death?"

From the village's joint cemetery, there was after the body crawled out from under the dirt.

"There are fewer after crawling out compared to the zombies who were in the village. Bodies that were ambushed and killed by zombies may also have become zombies and become more numerous"

Examining the signs of what happened to the village gives a general prediction.

I don't think all the villagers have ever been attacked and died, but some of them should be considered to have been sacrificed, as some of them left in a hurry to pack their bags.

"This could be..."

"I guess that means the influence of genocide reality. In a conversation with Mahatma Wataru-kun, the Creator God of this world (Dj Orr) said, 'Destroy the very reason (the rule) that you cannot bring back what is dead'. I was hoping to bring my people back to life. The result is this. As mean as ever."

He also said there would be a new tragedy if he didn't.

Seeing this result, what would Mahatma Wataru-kun think? I'm sure he'll pretend not to care on the surface.

But the truth is gentle. He thought it must break his heart.

Some students say Maicheng Wataru like a ruthless person, but Shuichi Nanakai knows that he doesn't actually.

If it really was, it would not have helped the dragon gallbladder Japanese leaves, the childhood tame of the Seven Seas.

Yes, it was Mahatma Wataru who acted on his own, not Shuichi Nanakai, who tried to help all students by organizing student associations.

Mahatma Wataru is not ruthless.

Sure, he doesn't flirt with others. The word was also abusive at times, but still he never abandoned his friend for help.

Mahatma Wataru is a sweet man.

Just don't tell me you can do what you can't because you know you can only save people within your reach.

Isn't that a much more honest act as a person than I have been fooling my students by continuing to say that I can do things that I can't?

That's why Japanese-leaf, who has an eye for the essence of a person, only allowed his heart to be a true hero, not me, who played a false hero.

In the memory of the Seven Seas, I say, "You sound like a hero," and I think unexpectedly of the adorable smile of Japanese-leaf as a young child who laughed at me.

In retrospect, what Japanese-leaf says always gets the right amount.

I was, like, a hero, but I wasn't real. He didn't have the strength to be a real hero who could save us all.

At that time, if you notice that...

I don't go back when. This is untrained. Whenever I thought this was a natural result, the chest of the Seven Seas was sore.

No, this pain has been going on ever since I found out I couldn't save the Japanese leaves I was suffering with my own hands. To its bitterness, it distorts its cheeks.

At a time like this, I wish I could at least smile bitterly.

I don't think the Seven Seas can laugh well yet.

I speak to Usher to comfort him about what he thought when he saw the face of the Seven Seas like that.

"Seven Seas, my husband will be fine, Death."

"Right. He's not that weak. Let's report this to Mahatma Wataru-kun as it stands"

When this happens, I don't know what's going on with the city of Tarantan I'm aiming for.

A group of Seven Seas Shuichi, who revealed an evening in an abandoned village (party), continue their journey by discovering carriages and horses.

Thus we witness the onslaught by zombies in the growing villages as we approach the city of Tarantan.

As a current destination, the city of Tarantan, he became stuck listening to information that the city was falling into a state of strict precaution.

It appears that it was the great bandits of the Rudok tribe of the Raptors with gray hyenas multiplied by this commotion, not by the onslaught of zombies, who attacked the city of Tarantan.

A sort of coup d 'état was taking place in the city of Tarantan, where the Black-haired Bears, the Bagbaird tribe, were lords, forming a ruling hierarchy.

Moreover, the two major races contending for control of the Tarantan region only think of the so-called human species, both of the species of the Seven Seas, as a well-used serf with only strong fertility.

It is the worst case scenario.

"Usher told me you're just a human being who gets such a discriminatory treatment..."

"Seven Seas, so you just have to kill all the petty Ludock bandits and thieves, Death. This world (Mundus) is from strength battle Death, all you have to do is show him strength Death"

Usher casually says so, but there's no way he can make a decision to attack the big bandits who occupy one of the cities with about ten people.

The advance team, mainly Shuichi of the Seven Seas, had no choice but to gather information around those who had been used as serfs in the villages surrounding the city surrounded by walls.

"Mahatma Wataru-kun, so..."

"Right, Seven Seas, we know exactly what's going on. We'll be there in a little bit."

Sleeping in a log house bed, I meditate as I hear the cool voice of the Seven Seas.

How long will the Seven Seas be able to contain Usher's outburst?

Whatever it is, it can be said that it is unknown how many groups (parties) of about ten can do to the vast majority of military opponents.

The judgment of the Seven Seas, which gathers information and circles first, is correct, beyond knowing the size of the bandits and the extent of their arming in the city.

No, he's always right.

Natural leader temperament. No more dead people will be in trouble, and if we leave it to the Seven Seas, there will be no mistake.

"I was hoping to negotiate with the local government and get help, but I can't imagine a coup d 'état happening in the first city"

"Even in the Seven Seas, you sometimes misread it."

I laughed unexpectedly, and the seven seas shouted.

"Makoto-kun. It's not a laugh. Anyway, the local area is confused and moving to stay out of bi-communal strife, but it's not where we gather useful information"

"Ha ha, sorry"

With that said, the Seven Seas are not so angry wind either.

Rather, it's a soothing tone of mouth, even though I'm laughing when I hear the report.

Hmm, you thought I'd shake my heart with a zombie out because of me and the village's collapsing one or two times?

I said it then. At any rate, we need to revive Setsuki.

In order to do this, can we destroy one world (Mundus)?

Saving the world (Mundus) doesn't matter to me.

"Bye, Mahatma Wataru. We'll look into the situation a little more. I'm also more concerned about the Bagbairds, who have withdrawn from the city."

"Oh, keep it coming, please"

Putung and the footage of the 'crystal of far-sightedness' interrupted, like on TV.

I throw rampantly on the sideboard of my bed.

Sometimes it's a sturdy item that won't break, but it was tight to get up and put it down anyway.

I wish I was in combat training.

Once I rested like this, the pain ran like when I had a crack in my whole body bone even if I just moved a little bit.

Today the limbs are screaming because of the rapid increase in the light contractor rank in the abusive way of letting Daemon beat you to octopus from all quarters.

When I was in middle school, there was a pain in growth, but even if I lay down about a hundred times that momentum, my bones and muscles couldn't sleep.

"Did you finish your call with Nanakai-kun?

"Japanese-leaf... oh, don't touch me too hard because it hurts"

Japanese-leaf has been hugging me vigorously as I sleep on the bed.

Sometimes I felt the pain, but I dare to accuse him of it because I have a lot of trouble being able to hug him too much.

"Oh, I'm sorry. If you have muscles, I'll give you a massage."

But Japanese-leaf didn't stay away from me, he scratched my arms.

Japanese-leaf also smells strangely good because it's in the bath, and I'm going to go to bed, so it's a thin shirt.

This feeling, I don't even wear underwear.

If you can shove an unexpectedly large breast against my chest plate, it can't be how physically and mentally I work out that I don't feel anything either.

"I don't even need a massage. The recovery itself is over with a drink of health potion. All we have to do is let it go."

The pain nowadays cannot be healed with medication because it is like a growth pain in line with the surge in rank.

The truth is, it doesn't hurt as much as I say.

Every time I move a little, my body's bones are about to fall apart.

Until recently, I burned myself to the fire, tore my skin apart, and crushed my bones and continued to work out.

It does not fall into the midst of pain, such as this degree of growth pain.

It's even more sweet if you think of yourself as a pain to get stronger.

"Yes, then it's not a massage..."

Japanese-leaf breathing began to mix with a glossy sound. Moving my body, my hands are suspicious.

My body is difficult to move right now, so it would be bad if I stayed like this.

"And because it's not a phone call, it's a 'crystal of far-sightedness'. The Seven Seas are doing their best. Japanese-leaf won't be punished for calling out the voice of Negiri."

This is more a mere fallacy than thinking about the Seven Seas.

When told the story of the Seven Seas, Japanese-leaf seemed uncomfortable, and the cat, forcibly held up, raised a murmuring voice. And then I hope you're a little further away from me.

"Ugh, I would if that was Mayuki's order, but as far as I'm concerned, you don't even want to hear Nanakai-kun's voice"

Only such Japanese-leaf aversion to the Seven Seas seems genuine.

Seven Seas said if it was enough to be ignored, it would be better if they didn't like it.

"If you won't be my friend, at least be my enemy..."

"What, what?

"No, it's nothing"

I think Nietzsche was writing that.

The opposite of love is indifference, not hatred.

Dislike means having a strong interest in the subject, as well as liking it.

Keeping Hate stocked up to reverse the likes and evils later is not a psychologically incorrect choice either.

However, psychology is seemingly unscientific in the end that only serves the degree of fortune.

A person's true mind is immeasurably deep in the formula.

Looking into the eyes of the black sunken Japanese leaves, talking about the Seven Seas in front of you like this, you're going to be dragged into the abyss.

I am shaking my heart when I am the strongest person who has beaten each other all day by four demons who belong to the devil himself.

Waba resents the Seven Seas so deeply that even I nearby are about to be pulled together.

I couldn't get my eyes off the Japanese-leaf eyes with strong gravity, and I forgot the pain of pulling my limbs.

The dragon gall Japanese leaf is not a half-breed woman.

At first I thought it was disproportionate, but I found that Shuichi Nanakai fell in love not only because of the sympathy with which Waba's legs were unfit, but also because he was a childhood tamer.

Dragon gall Japanese leaves have no bottom.

I don't know if we've just touched each other lightly, but when we touch each other deeply, we realize that she's a deeply emotional woman everywhere.

The love and hatred is so deep in the bottomless marsh that you can't see the bottom.

If they take my legs off, they keep pulling me at the end, everywhere. I'm gonna be in the safe zone. I'm in danger, too. I'm drowning.

Hey, Seven Seas. Your thoughts are still shallow.

The reality is, it's not a gal or a girl comic book.

Such deep, painful emotions (kimochi) to be cut off.

It's not easy to flip.

"I'm sorry. Makoto-kun is tired in the dungeon, isn't he?"

"Oh, it would help if you took care of it there"

"Don't get tired, I'll be nice."

"Hey!

"Ugh, I'm just kidding."

"Right..."

Because I also have a promise to the Seven Seas.

I can't be stuck and have a relationship between Waba and a man and a woman.

There's no way that my youthfulness won't respond at all when I rub my skin so soft that it can flutter with a sweet scent.

Neither is Japanese-leaf there, and the temptation seems to be so compelling, that the line is drawn.

All you have to do is let me successfully feed my own inner, rampant beast.

If it's the art of suppressing myself, I know a few things too.

"But I'm not kidding that you said you liked Makoto-kun, so you know that."

"Right..."

"I would do anything for Mayuki."

"I don't think I did what they liked so much."

"You didn't really say that, did you? Makoto-kun is someone who understands me. Unlike someone, Makoto-kun is now aware of it."

"Well......"

As much as I know, I can tell by the Japanese leaves. So I can't delude you.

Slowly, the feeling of Japanese-leaf hands to confirm the shape of my body was not something that I could ignore.

Now I can hardly feel the paralysis of my limbs with a dull sensation of growth pain.

I hope I fall asleep soon.

"If you don't want to do it, I don't have to. I don't think you have to be so patient. I hope it's just for a little while, no one's watching you now, huh?

That's not what this is about, is it?

It's really an excuse to notice the Seven Seas.

It feels like what a virgin is saying, but if you're going to be a woman of play, I might have left it to inferiority to hold you if you'd been hit so far.

But I can't do it with the Japanese leaves that have gone through my emotions.

'Cause if you reach out, you can't just do it for a second.

And if you have that kind of relationship with a real woman, you might eventually have a child and make a family.

I grew up in a crumbling family, so I can't imagine myself doing so well.

I'm sure I'm afraid that's gonna happen.

That's what happens if you language something black and moist inside your chest.

I didn't want to be touched by old wounds from my past anyway.

If I keep staring into the deep eyes of Wah Ye, they're going to pull me out together until I remember my bad childhood.

So distract and delude.

"There's Kumiko and Ariadne, right?

"I'm sleeping there."

The two had fallen over a cotton futon laid on the floor, one after the other to faint.

The same goes for Kumiko, but it's not unusual for Ariadne to sleep this way.

"When..."

"In the dungeon the two of you will be able to stay with Makoto-kun. It's my turn here."

I don't know what "hey" is.

Don't pursue it because I'm scared of something.

As such, the night goes on.

Thankfully, thanks to the gentle moping of the Japanese leaves, the pain that had swept up to the marrow of the bone disappeared.

Neither do I tell you that Japanese-leaf may have such skills.

As I refer to treatment as allowance, it is no wonder or anything that being caressed gently can relieve the pain.

Maybe the two of them sleeping blasted on the floor, too.

When the Japanese leaves are on your side, you can sleep well.