Real Cheat Online

The day after the Goblin army raid. As well as yesterday, we were all out of school and work, so we ran our own errands and assembled in the outskirts of Sasebo after lunch.

But why out of town? That is mainly due to yesterday's disturbances. With the defeat of the Goblin Army, Snow Princess and I all caught the public's attention as top points winners.

Well, if it was just Mr. Snow Princess, it might not have mattered, but mine was too much to be honest with. Since yesterday, the topic of the information site has been one color of that. Shinji and Cui told me to watch out for all that......

Fortunately, no one has come into contact with me and Mr. Snow Princess so far because I was able to keep my name private, but we were trying to put this town behind us because of the decision that it would be dangerous to stay in this town any longer.

Besides, I just made a scene yesterday at Harrow Work. Prominent action should be discouraged until most of them are cooled.

"Guys, I'm sorry. Let me do the right thing because of me."

"Never mind, General. Wow, I love these thrilling adventures."

Aoi hardens her hands and turns a smile at her, but that smile was just as hard on her gripped hand again. Given who caused this smile, I can't help but beat myself up.

"I don't give a shit either. I'm happy to be partying like this right now."

Mr. Mop put a pompous hand on my drooping shoulder when he showed me calm enough to make me feel like I could afford an adult.

Stop it, I want to cry when you're so nice to me.

"I'm on the wrong side with you, Saw, so you're on the wrong side. Lou, Mr. Mop, sorry Nasai."

That's what Snow Princess said. She lined up beside me and bowed her head with me, but I know. That Snow Princess didn't originally hate to stand out and would really have liked to publish her name.

But she kept her name private. I may be complacent about this, but I'm wondering if that was done for me.

From her style, I guess she should put it on her blog that she's acting funny and crazy with us and that she was able to take the upper hand at yesterday's event.

But I don't want evil to stand out. You draw my thoughts, nothing about us is on your blog.

I don't have any feelings that she would apologize with me if I were you. There shouldn't be, but this is how you dare stand by my side.

"Mr. Snow Princess...... thank you, thank you"

I don't know how she perceived my words. But when I saw Snow Princess's gentle smile in my eyes with her head up, I felt like she laughed at me after everything was spotted.

"Well, shall we leave town then? They have some dungeons going north like this, so why don't you just say it there?

Mr. Mop opens his mouth with moisture-breathing cheerfulness.

There was no objection from anyone in particular, so we walked straight through the unpopular corner of town to the gate.

On that road,

"Oh, that!

It only looks like 10 or those years, a pretty girl has been calling out to us with a nervous face.

"What's wrong, little lady?"

Mr. Snow Princess crouches in and talks in a tone that even makes him feel merciful full of motherhood that is different from the tone he usually uses for others. But I didn't feel uncomfortable anywhere.

The girl's outfit looks like she's twitching a so-called borough cloth, full of dust and mud all over her body. Her hair was messy and dirty, and she didn't look like a very decent girl.

Some might tell you not to look at this with a sympathetic or prejudicial eye, but at least I can't take any action that would push this kid away.

"Um... uh..."

Is it difficult to say? Or are you just nervous? I don't know what to say, you're like Aoi getting smaller. Very cute.

With that in mind, Aoi also lined up next to Snow Princess, who crouched in, gazing and smiling gently.

"It's me, Blue. And you?"

The girl slowly opens her mouth to the inquiry.

"… Canon, it is"

"Yes, you say Cannon. You wanted to ask us something?

"Ugh... yeah..."

As the girl's mouth moves, the voices she hears are fumbled. I was fighting in Setouchi to see if tears that had built up to their limits would fall on those eyes already.

"Kanon, my sisters, I'm going to grab a little dinner at the inn over there. Would you come with me if I could?

Aoi fingers the inn behind her and smiles at the girl again.

"... ugh."

A glimmer of tears conveys the girl's cheeks. I had my gaze nailed by Aoi, who gently wipes it with a handkerchief.

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Accommodation in this world means a lot that it's just a rental space. It doesn't make as much sense to sleep in the virtual world, and few players take the choice of wasting their time in the game. As a result, the houses in each town are mostly used for a few meeting points and operational meetings.

So I guess we're using this place now as a form of accommodation we're supposed to be, a slightly different player, or a player with a neck stuck in an unusual circumstance.

That cute girl is in the shower right now with three of them, Snow Princess and Aoi. Something translated appeared to me as Hishihishi, but from the women's decision that reassuring her was a priority first, to the present situation.

"Mr. Mop, what's the sound of a shower you hear in your room... that's good"

"Yeah. But I wonder if I prefer the whipping sound. Oh, can you hang the candle?

Wrong person to talk to. I'm full of mistakes. You're talking about something that has nothing to do with the second half, right?

- All right, let's just say there wasn't.

"Mr. Mop. That kid, he's an NPC, right?

"Ugh, yeah! I'm sure of it."

Mr. Mop answers my 180 degree change of direction with a slight blush on his cheek. Apparently, ignorance is also a reward. This man is too strong.

I don't want to. I mean that kid more than that now.

It's not the first time a girl of those years walks around this world by herself. Because this game is too real in many ways, strict restrictions such as accompanying parents are in place for use under 12.

Besides, it would be impossible for a real girl to do how stuck with her cut feathers in that figure. If that kid was a player, I think he'd still be a delicacy for a starring actress award right now.

"Some kind of event, should I see it?

They have something called special events and quests in this game. Conditions for those occurrences have barely been revealed yet, but looking back at my actions so far, I honestly don't think it's weird what happens.

We did an excellent job on yesterday's emergency quest. The possibility that some kind of event is available for that player will not be discarded.

Besides, I don't know Mr. Mop and Mr. Snow Princess, but me and Mr. Aoi are also the first destroyers of Okinawa area bosses. Instead, there are too many different thoughts of some special event occurring.

"I don't know. Well, the NPCs in this world are very well built, so maybe there's an unmanageable NPC going wild."

Is that possible? But NPCs in this world are said to be equipped with independent thinking, artificial intelligence. I wasn't that aware of NPC because I had only been involved in a little bit of interaction with it in the store or something so far, but maybe that's what I'm saying. But then...

When I was trapped in such a vortex of thought, I heard a colorful voice from next door. My thoughts? Such a thing is an interruption. What else do you say?

"You're beautiful - Cannon"

"Ah, Rikoto. Snow sister."

"Eh - Cannon, you're not cute anymore"

"Wow, Snow Princess, you can't hold her so hard."

What is being done at the tip of a single door? I don't sharpen my hearing to the limit. I regenerate Peach Town in my brain. Right? That's settled. All r...

"Oh, I'm still in the middle of a hair comb, so don't move."

A girl dressed in cute clothes opened the door and came in. Right behind it, Snow Princess is sprinkling her face as she combs (and) the girl's hair. You look really happy. From right behind it,

"Thank you for waiting, General."

Aoi shows up from the back wearing a white blouse and a light blue skirt instead of her usual light water japanese clothes. From that body, there is also a slight amount of hot air.

Yes, I was shot. He shot me in the heart.

Nanicole is super cute though. On the first night of my school trip, I can now understand very well how a boy feels about being distracted by the wet hair of his favorite girl and the set in his personal clothes. This is against the rules.

"Yes, no, you know, I just got here too!

"Ha ha...?

I said as much as I could about the eighth line I wanted to mouth for not too long of a nervousness. Aoi suggests that she is a pocan, but Snow Princess looks at us with a deep grin.

"You're all set. Then let's sit back on the couch and moisten our throats first. Why don't we talk about it then?

Is this what adults can afford? Mr. Mop takes the story to the point without changing one expression.

The girl, prompted by Snow Princess and Aoi, lowered her back to the couch while still straining a little on her face, reaching for the milk tea that was on the table.

"... yummy"

The stiffness that was sticking to his face slowly dissolves. Then the girl turns her round eyes towards us and slowly opens her mouth.

"My... please help your sister"