Monster no Goshujin-sama

Two.

It was about a month ago that students and faculty members of the ○ ○ Prefectural First High School attending Omori and Takahiro Mashima moved to different worlds.

We were in a scenery we didn't know when we felt suddenly intoxicated during the class.

Ugly woods. Serious air.

That was clearly somewhere not modern Japan.

Honestly, I couldn't do anything. I just couldn't grasp the situation and was going right and left.

Eventually, teachers and several students began to bring together the noisy students.

One of the teachers said he was coming for reconnaissance and disappeared into the woods.

It was heroic behavior.

I'm sure he was a good responsible teacher. Hate, I didn't know his name because the school year in charge was different.

It was not long after that that I heard the screams of his disconnected demon.

It was an upright walking lizard monster over five meters long - a dragon - that appeared before those of us who were also drenched in frozen fear of blood.

The dragon was covering the body of a teacher who went to reconnaissance.

The students panicked.

In the meantime, I was thrust by someone and rolled to the ground. I think you're really lucky you got trampled a few times, screamed and still didn't get hurt badly.

Besides, I was lucky to be away from the dragon.

Unlike me, I saw students who were unhappy being eaten by dragons one after another.

If I stay like this, I'll be eaten too. Despair darkened before my eyes.

Third person, I think.

One male student was being hunted down by a dragon.

I fell and could not escape, so I took his plight seriously.

The boy student was losing his hips and the dragon was about to eat his upper body.

"Hi-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!

Maybe I didn't think of anything.

The boy student waved his hands wide as the best possible resistance.

At a speed that doesn't even fit in your eyes.

With unimaginable weight.

The next moment, the dragon's face was blown away.

It was a sight like a joke. In fact, what would have surprised me the most was the student who killed the dragon.

In this way we were able to overcome the first threat.

The power given to us - by cheat ability.

Have you ever read the story of transworld metastases?

Unfortunately, I've never read it.

However, according to what a good friend of mine and I said, it was a popular theme for young people that students living in modern Japan would be flown into different worlds where they fantasized.

If you actually see it like that, it's nothing but a disaster.

But when I first heard about how stories of such genres became popular, I really didn't understand.

'Cause, right?

Born and raised in peaceful modern Japan, we are students with no power whatsoever, only to be eaten in the other world of swords and magic.

I wouldn't be able to do anything about going to different worlds. At best, it's where we hide and live. Then the story doesn't come true.

The answer to my question was cheat ability.

Cheats are inherently cheats, but in Japan, as a computer game term for online gaming, they are used to perform operations that are not inherently possible.

It is a kind of temple in the story of transworldly reincarnation and metastasis that human beings in different worlds possess so much power that they are insanely powerful.

The power thus gained is also called cheat.

Nevertheless, it was unlikely that I would understand the spirit of being able to say, "It is only natural that we have come to this world to be able to cheat", as my friend did.

Anyway, we actually had incredible power.

Some crush the ground with their bare hands, while others wield power that can only be described as magic. Strangely enough, they could tell how to use it was natural, and they manipulated their forces to breathe.

We named it Cheat Ability without any twist.

Cheat abilities have made our otherworldly transition life extraordinarily easy to live, which was originally just ravaged by monsters.

We created a temporary residence, repelled the monsters, eliminated the threat, and instead fed them.

Nevertheless, not everyone was flabbergasted by the benefits of cheat ability.

Overall, about 30% or 300 people had cheat abilities.

Those with cheat abilities were out hunting in the woods or defending temporary dwellings. The fact that they were primarily exploring the woods led them to call themselves' expeditions'.

Those who did not have it were to be engaged in the task of creating temporary dwellings. They were called the 'Residual Group' against the 'Expedition'. And so we named the colony, which was made.

By the way, I didn't have cheat abilities, and I didn't have a nerd friend who told me about cheat abilities. What you have and what you don't have. Maybe there was some reason there, but hatred, I didn't know.

To be precise, some of the remaining seven hundred seemed to have improved their health and so on somewhat, but that was such a trivial force that they could not be called cheat abilities. I also felt a little uncomfortable with my body, but that was only enough to hope that it was caused by the confusion of my senses due to illusion or stress.

Then a week.

While paying several more sacrifices, students who had moved from one world to another were able to lead a life of stability.

By then, things like the governing mechanism by some students had also begun to function.

There are nearly a thousand human beings, so the existence that governs it was absolutely essential.

In doing so, the next thing I cared about was what this world was like.

Now no one thought this was the world where it used to be. We could have even mastered magic if we had asked those who could deal with magic innate as cheat abilities.

Of course, only the same cheat abilities had a chance to learn magic. They needed to fight for their lives, and there was no room in the boulder to teach magic to the rest of us who lived in makeshift houses that cut down trees.

Whatever it was, we wanted the knowledge of this world.

Is there a man like us here?

If I were there, how would I get through this forest and meet them?

Thus the First Expeditionary Corps was formed. Their aim was to get through this forest. From now on, I can't help but feel sarcastic about the name. Because the expedition was never sent a second time.

Our temporary residence, the colony, was devastated a week after the expedition left.

Some of the cheat masters had a coup d 'état.

And it was difficult for the students who were thrown out of the non-existent forest of the other world to keep their morals. That would be even worse if you had cheat abilities. Power drives people crazy. Young misleads the way. That's the thing.

Rebellion groups plotted a coup aimed at the absence of the First Expeditionary Corps, which brought together high-minded people.

Heavy fighting took place between students trying to maintain security and students from rebel groups.

Cheat ability is the ability to easily kill dragons as well.

Those with such things bumped into each other, so the students without cheat abilities had no choice but to escape, including me.

If you're just going to run away, it's still good.

Some cheat abilities weren't the only ones losing their reason.

The incompetent students also entrusted themselves to the crime.

In the meantime, I was severely assaulted by students from the same residual group.

Speaking of what went wrong, I guess I was unlucky. There were many others like me, and they were the sacrifice of noise.

No one could help me.

I guess we weren't all there. Everyone was desperate to survive. That was understandable in reason.

Except for emotions. The sight of so many students getting away with seeing and pretending not to see me being assaulted tore my heart apart.

I was saved simply because I was lucky.

It was just nearby that the battle between the cheat abilities began and the aftermath took place.

All the students who were waging violence against me had turned into black ashes.

I was the only one who had fallen to the ground.

It's just luck. Whether he was dead or killed, it wasn't weird.

As soon as I recognized it, I remember my broken heart becoming so vain.

Straining my wounded body, I fled to the back of the woods and wandered through the woods for a few days.

And this morning, he found a cave and ran into it.

I had found a place to escape, but there was nothing I could do from there.

In any case, there are many monsters roaming through these woods, and I can no longer move out of the cave without a cheat capability and without one of the means to fight.

If I really wanted to survive, maybe I should have looked for someone I could trust, even if it was a risk invasion, before I escaped the colony.

But in that mess, I couldn't do it. No, it would not have been possible for me to make those choices now, even if it wasn't in a situation where I didn't know a minute ahead like that.

I could no longer believe in humans.

Humans are full of crumbs.

The certainty may have been the only thing I gained from coming to this other world.

Or maybe I lost something important as a person.

Either way, it didn't matter to me that I was just dying anymore.