Real Cheat Online

Seven stories, my best friend, after all, about the best.

Two hours after Shinji and I partied to go hunting. I had to accept one fact.

"Total (yes), you... you suck at mechanko"

……

The only arts I'm getting [Twin Shot.LV1]. I've been fighting enemy monsters since earlier using this, but it doesn't hit me at all. I'm not sure. I'm under a lot of stress just using a structured gun, but this alternating shooting is bothering me again.

Slide the arts item again and do a perusal that you don't know how many times.

[Arts List]

- Twin Shots (LV1)

Fire two pistols alternately and hit the target. The firing rate and hit rate increase depending on the level.

No, at the same time, or at a rip-off time, let me shoot you free. And the aim is too sweet. When the enemy moves, it doesn't hit the steeple at all, and if it does, it doesn't hit it at all. I can't be too gay about this...

"I saw the other gunners once, but don't think I was guessing a little more. Isn't there even extra power in there?

Shinji, who I saw, skips my advice. And I know that, too. I know, but the habit of being infected with the body doesn't fall out that way. From me, this [Twin Shots. LV1] art is too childish. That's why my body sticks around to argue and put in extra movement, and the result fails. I know in words, and I know in reason, that instincts are refusing such naive moves with all their might.

I've been dating my father's hell training since I was a kid. There were quite a few of them that would put their lives at risk if they lost their minds. One mistake was in a state of death, and I couldn't possibly be allowed to imitate them without daring, and this style is now the foundation. If this was a knife, fist, etc., I might still have managed, but no guns.

The trained assassin said he would turn into part of the gun the moment he put his finger on the trigger. There was actually someone similar to my father's friend I met before. I'm not that extreme, but at least I'm familiar enough for my body to react on its own. I really inhibit the programmed movement of the operation myself.

He fought against a miscellaneous fish monster that automatically appeared (pop) around him for a while, but was killed many times and asked Shinji to help him each time. And Shinji said something that seemed hard to say, but he thought it was for me.

"This... sounds like you need to practice for a while. Instead of hunting at parties, this is definitely mine certification at Friendly Fire. It would have been dangerous if I hadn't been a knight specializing in defense."

"... friendly... fire?

- The moment I hear that word, there's a crack in the world.

A friendly fire is a misfire on a friend. This is one of the most important things you shouldn't do in wartime, and anything that does this significantly loses trust from your allies. I know what that word means. I didn't ask back because I didn't know what that meant, but because I really couldn't believe I did that.

"Oh. Actually, there were a couple of attacks on me, so I was preventing them with defensive arts - ah! But don't worry about it. It's almost the first time in the game itself, and they say shooting is particularly difficult, so I can't help it."

You must have guessed how disappointed I am. Shinji speaks so desperately that he will hurt me.

But the upset was far greater than I thought. This is a game, it's not real. Yes, I try desperately to convince myself, but even in the virtual world, I take sides - and the irresistible fact that I misfired at my best friend makes my heart claw and scratch.

"Sorry, Shinji. I'm really sorry."

"No, no, this is a game, don't worry about it. Huh?"

"... that's it for me today. Thanks for sticking with me. Bye..."

"Oh, hey!? Total! Total!!

After this day, I disappeared from Innocent Earth Online.

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"Hey, total! You didn't even get in yesterday. That's day four, huh? Come on, get back on your feet. You know what? I don't give a shit. See?"

I haven't been in Innocent Earth Online since, and Shinji comes to persuade me day after day. But I'm sorry about Shinji, but I can't forgive myself for misfiring my allies, even when it comes to games. I can confidently say I would never do it in real life, but I'm not sure I'm honest in the game. There won't be a better shooting position in that world than I am. There's nothing more I can do about my game arm. I would do the same thing even if I did it again. Well, then...

"Sorry, Shinji. Still, I... I didn't think so."

Standing straight out of his chair, he left the classroom and headed to the roof.

Why the rooftop, simply because I like the view from a high place that seems to calm my mind. I come here when I have a lot of troubles, and I've been here every day for the past few days.

"Hey, total! We're not done here!

Shinji, who breathed on his shoulder, raised his voice from behind. I'm not surprised because I felt the signs, but honestly, I'm heavy.

"You, is that okay!? You're giving up that game you wanted to play!

"... I don't want to give up"

"Bye -"

"But I can't even make the same mistake!

"-"

"I can't make the same mistake anymore. Even if it's in the game, I never want to shoot an ally. No more - I don't want to..."

Emotions like guilt and disgust stir in my head. I'm also very willing to give up what I've been looking forward to, but most importantly, I can't stop feeling sorry for Shinji. I don't care if you think of Shinji. I want to keep playing the game with a bare gesture, but I can't even do that. I couldn't organize my feelings properly anymore.

Shinji, having heard the words, opens his mouth as if he had made up his mind after only a few thoughts.

"... I see. Fine. Then fight me!

... Competition? What are you talking about?

"Compete with me and Tyman! Here and now! If I win, get in the game today. If you win, you can retire."

"... no, me and you. To battle... or some kind of competition or something?

"No, it's a Tyman fight. Let's go, Olah!

At the aperture, Shinji swung his right hand wide and left it in my face and swung through his fist, which he gripped firmly.

But there is no way in the same generation that the fists of ordinary people will reach me, and the fists will be dramatically emptied where I was not long ago. I'm about to fall over momentum, but when I manage to stay on the spot by turning around, I come back towards it.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Dangerous, of course, is Shinji. Sometimes an amateur who hasn't worked out his fist can break a bone when he hits something hard, or he can fall over and hurt his body. It was dangerous just now. But Shinji doesn't listen to words like that.

"Ugh, I decided to do it. I'm not giving up!

That word strikes my heart more than anything right now.

"No, he said give it up! You said you couldn't beat me!

I think I'm saying the worst myself. At least, if my father had, he would definitely have been busted.

"You know I haven't even tried that! As much as I worry about doing it or not, I'll do it and regret it. That's my choice!

"- Eh."

Words pierce me again. But this is reckless, no matter how much. There are too many differences in strength. You'll never beat me in Shinji. That's the only difference I can make. Shinji knows that, too.

Still, Shinji doesn't stop his fist.

"You run away! About once I failed."

……

"You've been so excited! Or was the game boring after all!?

"... that's not true"

"You didn't like doing it with me!?

"Is that supposed to happen!!

React to Shinji's words without suppressing what gets hot.

"I want to, with you! But I don't know how!

Shinji returns the heat to my words when they get hot.

"Why not look!

"I looked for you! But I don't have enough points at all to move from Gunner to another position. After all, I don't have a choice but to hold the gun."

Since then, I've been looking for different ways to do things like attack sites and question boards. Nothing. I didn't give up completely from the start. But there has been no progress since then. I have also found that it is a mechanism that I cannot do without playing my current profession to some extent, completing a special event, and earning the necessary materials and points.

I also thought I might be able to figure it out if I went in alone and sneaked up on practice. But imagining if the same thing still happened, my hands trembled and I couldn't take [Rave] after all.

"... I don't know what to do."

Stop avoiding, look at me standing on the leaning bar. Shinji also stops fisting.

"Then - why don't you talk to me about it!

"... eh"

"Talk to me about it! I'm a man with few elements that can beat you in real life, but I'm your senior in the game!

"… Shinji"

"I'll do something about it. So... count on me, total."

- The word forced open the lid I was desperately closing.

And I finally saw it. Behind the lid that was closed, he looked like his best friend (Shinji), who was desperately reaching out.

"Oh... Shinji, I'm sorry"

To that word, Shinji slowly shakes his neck to the side.

"You're not sorry. At times like this."