The World Is Overflowing with Monster, I'm Taking a Liking to This Life

... Why am I seeing this?

Second, that was the question that sprung up in my head.

Run desperately, feel scared to death, and meet such a monster on top of it.

Did I ever do anything bad enough to get pushed into a situation like this?

It's unreasonable, the world. Really.

"Ha... ha..."

Strange, isn't it?

It makes me laugh even though it's not a funny situation.

Tears spill, knees tremble.

One step, another. High oak approaching.

That distance seemed like the time I had left before I died.

Unexpectedly, I got eyes on High Oak.

He was jealous.

What, you enjoy killing me that much?

You're kidding me.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!

"... ugh! Oh, come on, come on!

I let things out of the item box gradually.

Heavy machines, huge rocks, dirt and sand, scrap cars, refrigerators, washing machines. Pet bottles. Tabasco spheres, dishes, fruit. Anything.

"Goa......"

High Oak pays it off depressingly.

It's like paying for a bug or something. Like kicking a pebble or something.

Don't be ridiculous.

Why would a rock shatter in such a motion?

Why do scrap cars jump up like soccer balls?

Avoid tabasco spheres and pet bottles and trample on fruits that have fallen to the ground.

Everything was cod.

Power commensurate with that giant. Unmatched speed.

Too overwhelming, too different in character.

If you notice, he was right in front of me.

"Goa......"

High oak with a full smile.

It's like, 'What are we gonna do next?' and a look as if to expect it.

Humph! I heard something.

"Gah...!?"

After he was beaten up, he realized that was how he waved.

That's it, I've been blown away for meters.

Roll the gobble and the ground.

"Ugh... oh, that hurts..."

Ouch.

If Aka hadn't cushioned me, I would have broken my polymetacarpal bone.

'Pain' I've felt for a long time.

Speaking of which, even in the battle against monsters, I was never hurt by fear.

I just bruised it. It hurts.

I wonder how painful it is to be fractured or slashed.

haha......

"Ha, help me..."

If you noticed, what was out of my mouth was a voice for help.

"Anyone, anybody...... Help me..."

There were tears in my eyes.

Scary.

My body doesn't move at all.

Fear of monsters.

The overwhelming strength of High Oak was too much to engrave despair on me.

"Somebody ahhhhhhhhh! Is anybody out there? Ahhhhhhhhhh! They're gonna kill me like this! Please! Anyone! I need your help. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

I screamed desperately.

I screamed out loud, throwing everything away.

I didn't hear back.

It was just quiet.

The silence fills the parking lot of the mall.

Nobody, they didn't answer.

Nobody...

"- Wow!"

"... Huh?

If you look, Momo came out of my shadow.

Standing close to me, staring straight at the high oak.

"Ugh......! Wow!"

Momo barks toward High Oak.

Why, Momo...?

Aren't you scared?

... No, it's not.

If you look closely, Momo's body was trembling.

Momo's scared, too.

But I'm desperately trying to contain that fear.

"Ya, stop it, Momo! Enough, you alone run away - Ouch!?"

Momo bit my hand when I got close.

Hey, what's up, Momo!

"... wow"

And Pepper and Momo licked my face.

"Momo......?

"Ku..."

And he sounded lonely and looked at the front.

What are you doing, Momo?

Stop it.

Run.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Momo ran.

He turned his back on me and ran for High Oak.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

High Oak, with a full grin, welcomed Momo.

The 'shadow' stretches from under the momomo.

It changes like a spear, approaching high oak.

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

But it doesn't make sense.

The spear that stabbed my body ended up only slightly damaging my skin.

Paying off the spear, High Oak kicks the ground and approaches Momo.

"Goaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The roar of high oak that shivers the billies and the atmosphere.

I was protected because Aka inflated my body.

Even defending with 'Shadows', Momo was blown away.

Roll the ground.

"Ugh..."

withstand the pain and still Momo rises.

Run the ground.

Stop it, stop it...

"Rururu!

Eat up on the arms of High Oak.

I try desperately to eat it, but I can't get through my fangs.

Hai Oak stares at the momomo that never leaves his arm.

In the meantime, he shook up a meat-cutting knife in the other hand.

- Stop it.

If you get slashed with something like that, Momo - dies.

"Goaaaaaaa!!"

The blade approaches Momo.

"Yamelo OOOOOOOOOOO!!"

I unleashed a bunch of blocks between Momo and High Oak and made a small 'wall'.

By "The Wall," Momo and High Oak are forced to peel off.

When I realized it, I was running out of pain.

Catch the momomo on the verge of falling to the ground and roll the gobble and ground as it is.

"You idiot! You're dying, Momo!

I yell at the mob in my arm.

"Ku..."

Momo licked my cheek happily when she said she was being yelled at.

It's as if you believed in coming to help.

Why......

Why, can you trust me that far?

How can you work so hard for me?

I was scared and shivering.

I could have died.

"Why not, Momo...?

"... Wow!

Absolutely! All I said, Momo barked.

Oh well...

For Momo, is that normal?

"Oh well... ok"

Embrace the momomo and slowly lower it to the ground.

Stand up and remove the 'Oak Knife' from the item box.

And stared at the high oak full of strength.

I made up my mind.

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

"Fear tolerance has increased from LV6 to 7."

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

"Fear tolerance has increased from LV7 to 8."

Fear of imminent death.

What's wrong with that?

Get over it.

If I don't stand here, Momo dies.

I'll die, too. Aka dies too.

Then scratch your feet.

To the last moment, survive a little.

The heart increases beats and repeats shallow breaths.

Think.

How to open up this situation.

Think.

How can I survive?

Think.

How can I defeat him?

Look.

Give him a high oak.

Remind me.

Previous battles, previous moves.

All of it.

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

Observation has gone up from LV7 to 8.

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

Observation has gone up from LV8 to 9.

Meet me at the mall.

Escape from there.

Previous actions.

My skills, level, item box, momomo, aka.

militia battle, gun, gaze, goblin, washing machine, compatibility, shadow wolf, lesser wolf, mimic, zombie, demon stone, howl, home center, fire, nishino-kun, high school girl, mr. ichinose, sniping, high-rise apartment, email, mess, obstacle, screaming, movement, gaze, discomfort - remember everything, everything.

Dokun, Dokun and his heart start sending blood.

Hot.

Eat oxygen and breathe.

Hot so my whole body can cook.

Fear, nervousness and excitement burn my brain relentlessly.

Think... think...!

Think, think, think.

Think, think, think, think, think.

Think, think, think, think, think, think.

"Certain conditions have been met."

"You've earned the skill 'Focus':

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

Concentration has gone up from LV1 to 2.

"Proficiency reached a certain level."

Concentration has gone up from LV2 to 3.

"-"

And we get there.

I remember all those memories - unexpectedly, I remembered a certain 'discomfort'.

Yeah, with that said, why is this guy...

"Momo...... aka......"

I look straight at the enemy in front of me.

"- We'll survive, never."

"Wow!"

"... ugh! (sieving)"

I made up my mind.

A light of hope that seemed slight.

Too fine a yarn of victory to call a possibility.

I'll hand it over to you.

Come on - scratch your feet.