Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

"It's a victory attack."

"Sweet"

"Do you want to play all bullets? You'll do it. But."

The letter KO is displayed on the screen.

At the end of the day my little leg stabbed me and ended.

"Ma Ke -"

"You've got a good fight with me. You've done just fine."

"I didn't mean for this day to come when I would allow eye-catching remarks from above in the game"

I regret it, but it's burning.

Now change the character and fight again.

The sound raised by each other's controllers fills the room.

D thing, he's playing in a game of fighting against the real Princess Young Leaf.

Boulder Should be called my original, it's so strong.

Besides, even if I remember I can play games, this is the first time I've actually played games.

There's a handful for that, and the characters I manipulate, they don't work the way I think.

It doesn't quite match my memory with the feeling of actually manipulating it.

That too, I've been able to fix it a lot, so I'm starting to be able to fight quite a bit, but I wasn't going to be able to take one round from D. yet.

It was dark outside when the battle was settled, which would be the first of several battles.

Over here and beyond, time seems to flow differently, so if you stay too long over here, the Urashima phenomenon occurs.

It's a shame, but let's go home for today.

"See you later."

"Anytime."

So I transferred back.

Oh, shit.

I forgot to pay you a dime.

Well, come on.

Carry it over next time.

I come back with a metastasis.

Will the world for me mean the world over here, around the expression of coming back?

Indeed, I have the right memory as I come from the world over here, and the memory over there is a false memory planted in D.

Even in that sense, it would mean that what I lived for as me was this world.

Well, I don't care about that.

It was nightfall in this world as well.

The Demon King is awake, he welcomed me, but I just greet him gently and pull him back to the platform.

I was scared!

I don't think so.

No, I don't think so.

What is that?

Come on.

I don't think we're talking about being a god anymore.

I can win. I'm not talking about winning or anything, I'm already scared of the fundamentals.

Is that what you call a ghost feeling scared of?

incomprehensible fear.

That, I felt D.

Those eyes that give you a glimpse of the bottomless abyss.

That gaze that frightens me, even though it almost seals my power as God.

You know, against that one, that's nasty.

I'm not talking about not fitting the filling a bit.

You call yourself the worst evil god, or you can't laugh when you see the real thing.

I can make you realize how poor things can be imagined in words.

There's no way I can describe that horror in how many words I overlapped.

My husband can hear me.

Disobeying or mumbling.

The first time I recognized the existence of D was when I gained the skill of wisdom.

At that time, the heavenly voice (tentative) began to give the name D.

Next, when I first encountered black.

The smartphone appeared abruptly and I heard a voice naming D from it.

This is the first contact between me and D.

It's been a bit of interference ever since, but every time I've been creepy.

It feels so incompatible.

The reason I came to think of it was after deification.

By deification, my soul made a transformation.

That's when I noticed something stuck to my soul.

It was in my backbone, the realm of divinity.

There was, or it swallowed me, and it had become a being itself called me.

That's Princess Young Leaf's memory.

A being that anointed the original me and became me.

I realized what that meant.

I mean, I just have a young leaf princess memory, something different.

If you think of it, the doubts and discomforts you've been feeling fit in like a piece.

Me labeled as no name.

The bloodsucker showed his name in this world and in his previous life, but I was never nameless.

The name Young Leaf Princess never appeared.

That also convinces me that my skill points were low.

The original me is low on biology.

So the skill points that are part of the power of the soul were low.

And the extreme is the presence of D and the memory of me.

D said.

He said there was an explosion in the classroom with D and reincarnated the other students involved in it in this world.

And as far as I can think of, no one falls under D

Except for myself, Princess Young Leaf.

Think of it, there were a lot of inconsistencies and omissions in my memory that I couldn't ignore.

I don't even remember my parents' faces.

Recognize your face as beautiful while self-appreciating yourself as the bottom line.

Even in character, there is a clear difference between memory and the status quo.

I should have recognized it to the extent of stone colors on the side of the road, such as others, but I can't hide my frustration by worrying about the eyes of others.

And I came to think of who D was and who I was.

In the classroom, a single spider was nesting.

Oka-chan was stopping the boys from trying to crush him.

On the contrary, he even suggested making a biologist or something and trying to take care of him.

In the end, the chosen student cried hard and refused, so that didn't happen, though.

The spider was in the classroom all the time.

There are people around who are bigger than me.

A situation that is not strange whenever you die.

Neglected and creeped out by most humans.

In it, I was desperately clinging to life.

Bottom line presence in the classroom.

That's me.