Real Cheat Online

In a normal stone building, not particularly a sacred temple, she was in the process of filing an application.

At the end of the pen, which runs sluggishly, there is a column where you write your character name, the items you dedicate, and the profession you wish to transfer to.

And she fills that column with "The Witch".

"Hmm, I did accept the application. From now on, you are a witch. From today on, it is good to carve its name deeply into your chest."

An old man with a fine white beard tells that in a sinister voice. Now it feels exactly like RPG if the outfit is a robe, not a suit, but it's all ruined because of the outfit and the real process. Besides, I was carving it on my chest. What are you doing to Aoi's chest? I'll kill you.

"Thank you"

Aoi, who in vain thanked the piercing NPC, returns below us on a small run.

"Job change, done"

Oh, sweetie.

My heart pumps blood twice as fast to Aoi, who smiles like a child who has succeeded in his first use. Don't fall down with high blood pressure if they show you this every day. I want to fall.

"So what? What kind of a witch is a profession you can do?

Cui, who wrote the word excitement on her face, approached Aoi. Well, it's written on my face, too.

"Well, besides being good at healing, he said he can restrict the movement and magic of his opponents and take their abilities from them in a limited way."

Nah... what the hell. Take away the other person's abilities? Isn't it cool to be out of tea? That's a rare job. I have a dream.

"Blue... that power will take away your heart, too, won't it? Bad girl, huh?"

All of a sudden I'm in the middle of a comment. Ah!? He's got a fastball in his inner corner.

But good for you, Cui, say more. It's just that my heart's already been cancer grabbed, so please physically if you can. I'll do everything I can to kidnap you.

"And I won't. That's not true!

I hit the fastball back. Ah! I bounced back beautifully with a compact swing with folded arms.

"Won't you? Are you sure? That's it."

That's good, Cui, say more. Stop Aoi's hitting back brilliantly.

"Come on."

Not good! Not good, Mr. Cui. Eat more. That kind of defense is a center-over two-base.

"Oh, but you said it was thanks to you, Chief, to be a witch. Then why don't you two just go on a date and thank him? In real life, of course."

Fine play. Yeah! It's a diving catch superfine play, Mr. Cui. Besides, I came real. Is this a good idea to fight for an extension of your last night study group?! All right, next time...

"Wow, I can't thank you enough for my date... the true (real) me looks plain..."

Akan! Grab, I broke through. Ah. The momentum of hitting is too strong. How about, Ican, shame, the ball falls, it falls!

"You know what, real life. But why don't we dress the same as this one? The boss will protect you now, won't he?

Left-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Left-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! Left-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o! What a dependable left. You are the Golden Grab Award.

"Uh, me - yeah, but"

Oh, is this rocking? Then another push? All right, here's the offense.

"That's right, Blue. She said she's totally beautiful in her current outfit, and even in real life that outfit is better. Let's go more grandiose. Why don't you try and get your hair back on too?

"Hey, wait a minute, General!

Cui tried to get in between like he was in a panic, but I didn't have a decent look or voice at this time.

"If anything happens out of town, I'll protect you. Well, ra-"

That's it. My mouth stops time like it's frozen.

In those eyes, reflecting her tears.

"Oh, of... me..."

Why, she's in tears. Why am I making her cry?

And I wonder why I can't move like I'm frozen.

"Oh, my God, no, but..."

With that said, she disappears straight out of our sight in an instant.

The only thing in my sight that stunned me was the system message that Blue had logged out.

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In one of the rooms of the inn, I swallow my sauce.

"We will now begin the trials of Defendant Soichiro and Defendant Shinji. Your Honor, I Cui, the DA, I Cui, the attorney, I Cui will serve you."

When she says so, she looks down at me with cold eyes from the tabletop. Note that she's looking down because I'm sitting on the floor. Positions are, of course, seated.

"First of all, Defendant Soichiro. Do you have any idea what your charges are?

"Er... did you make Aoi cry, did you?

"That's right. So do you see why she ran away crying?

I manage to squeeze out words with the feeling of my throat crushing in my eyes that make me feel colder than I just did.

"Well... you didn't like dating me, did you?"

"Yes, the death penalty."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!? Lawyer, get to work! This Your Honor is too extreme!?

"Mi, Cui... I..."

"You're definitely dead from the start. Just shut up."

"... hi"

My comrade left the front as soon as possible. Well, it's perfectly good that he gets the death penalty, and I know I'm guilty. But I want to know the name of my sins.

"Cui, tell me. Mr. Aoi... how could that be then"

"Did you cry and run away? Ha... think for yourself."

No, not at all. Exactly. I have no words to give back. But I'm not going to find a decent answer in my single-cell brain.

"Well, I'll get you a help boat this time."

Saying so, Mr. Cui takes a light breath before continuing his words.

"In conclusion, Aoi ran away because you told him the truth."

"... Huh?

"General, you're right about what you just said to Aoi. Whoever you can see from, you should be grand without falsifying yourself. I think so too."

"Then..."

"But not everyone is as strong as you."

"Ah..."

"Aoi is timid and scared. I can't help but be scared of strange eyes from people. Even in this virtual world, it took me a long time to figure out who I am."

... right. Aoi is with me and has been discriminated against because of the difference in appearance. From a very young age. I had the force to bounce them back, so I could handle being stuck in the shell. But Aoi...

"Aoi said. I want to be as strong as you, too. He wants to be honest without falsifying himself. That's why she was working so hard. I've been trying. Little by little, but I was trying to move on."

Yes. She was about to look forward at her own pace. I was about to move on.

Then shouldn't I have watched her next door and moved on with her?

"And hair."

"Hair?"

"Yeah. Sunflower hair, ash gray over here, but black in real life, right?

"Ah."

You did say you were dyeing black. I wonder what's wrong with that.

"The truth is, Aoi, I love my Ashgray hair. I have the same hair color as your mother. But she couldn't help but dye her hair black because of her appearance."

... I'm an idiot.

"She said so. She said that her mother's face, who sees her dark hair, looks so lonely. He's laughing, but he says he looks like he's crying. I'm sorry I couldn't give birth to a pure Japanese, but it sounds like something I'm saying."

... Did I tell anyone who was in so much pain? He said to color his hair back.

"Aoi, I really want to change the color of my hair. But as much as I feel that way, I'm afraid that people will get tangled up in my appearance - in denial."

Have you stepped so easily into someone who is suffering that much? I am.

"Earlier tears were tears of impudence to myself for not being able to take the choices I think are right. This is not how you or Shinji meant it."

No, still, I...

I rise from the scene and turn a serious eye to Mr. Cui.

"Cui, I need to ask you something"

When I say that, Cui texts me the letters I have.

That's the address.

She saw through everything I thought, and when she said that, she put her fist on my chest.

"Don't make up your mind, General."

Not at all like earlier, you sent me with a warm look.