(Today 1 celebrates my roommate's birthday, I drank too much, so I'm going to shell a chapter, I'm sorry-)

(Once again, I recommend a book: Fantasy Game Evolution!)

The following is the synopsis: The real title of this book is: "Even in infinite space, I just want to be a quiet house!" "I'm forced to choose to participate in infinite games, and I won't choose a dog lightly! 》

"If you want to die, I will die with you!" 》

This is a theme that has been played badly, and the protagonist who has been played rotten has slowly become a scum from the initial [unwilling] emotion, and the infinite flow that has been played badly.

Ling Yan, who was forced to participate in the game, said: I'm just a small accountant in Tongfuli, Shanghai (fog)

――Well,All in all, it's the joy of playing stalks~ Just go directly to the happy bookkeeper to collect it~ (Run~))

"Here? Is it Gensokyo? Looking at his surroundings, Ling Yan showed a puzzled expression.

He's in a position like the home base of the protagonists in one of those RPGs, well, and it's the kind of small, incidental abilities that are very comprehensive.

It's also huge, but compared to the real Gensokyo, the land of projectiles is pretty much the most straightforward word to describe this place.

"The eggs are misplaced? Or was it because I was cursed by the shepherds and got me somewhere else? He looked around with an interesting expression, and the pipe in his mouth kept puffing out one smoke ring after another.

Zheng!

Without any expectation, the scarlet greatsword was already in his hand, and the blade was already on the neck of a figure behind him.

"--Stronger, your words."

"Although I really want to say a word, I accept your auspicious words, but I still update that I know that some people know that they are killing you." He muttered in a tone that looked like the eye of a storm. He said the name of the figure behind him:

"What the hell is happening? And why are you so weak? Yakumo Purple? ”

What should this guy say at this time? Weak, huh? I don't know what the reason is that this guy is so weak that he almost wants to kill him, it's a matter of Ling Yan's move.

However, Ling Yan wouldn't care about these inexplicable things, would he?

For the enemy, when did the style of the reincarnation not take advantage of your illness to kill you?

Hearing the doubts that had been expected for a long time, Yakumo Zi smiled bitterly: "It's our self-inflicted consequences." ”

"Gensokyo—no. I guess even I was used in the first place, right? ”

"-What do you mean?" Listening to Yakumo Zi's words, Ling Yan said flatly: "Our relationship shouldn't be good enough for you to complain at will, right?" ”

As he spoke, he was ready to use the blade in his hand to cut off the head of the beautiful monster in front of him.

For him, one of the purposes of coming back was to kill this guy.

But now she's delivered herself to the door, and she's still in that weak state - I have to admit that this is really my lucky day.

However, it was at this time that Ling Yan found that he was surrounded by a big crackling guy in an instant.

Well, it's almost the kind of [you dare to move Yakumo Purple.] We'll ****** collectively! That's it.

"-You did it on purpose?" Faced with the sudden appearance of the pile of black pressure, Ling Yan naturally said to Yakumo Zi, who had a completely low-tide emotional expression in front of him: "It's a pity that I didn't drop the quilt." ”

"I don't know what you're complaining about, but none of these things have anything to do with this monster sage." The dark-green-haired woman in the magic hat first said, "It's the first time we've met, right?" The man who once turned Gensokyo upside down? ”

"-Well, I don't think it's time to introduce myself at all, Miss Succubus." After interrupting her, Ling Yan said her name: "You are surrounded by me like this, I am under a lot of pressure." ”

This is indeed the truth, after all, Ling Yan doesn't like to do that kind of killing that is not an accident other than the target.

"--If you take away your greatsword, which is already about to cut Yakumo's neck, away. We're definitely not going to surround you like that. I wasn't very curious that Ling Yan could call her name, probably because Yakumo Zi directly told Ling Yan what kind of guy he was: "After all." We, who have lost Gensokyo, don't want to die directly in the turbulence of time and space because of Yakumo's death. ”

"In other words, this is really not Gensokyo, is it?"

"That's right," she nodded, and said the name of the world now:

"Here, it's a world created by Yakumo Murasaki with all her might. In the gap. ”

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Sitting in a house that looked like a small house on the outside, but almost had a square of laughter on the inside, Ling Yan, who was surrounded by a bunch of Gensokyo residents, sighed: "So, can you explain a little bit what is going on?" ”

"The reason is very simple, a very powerful existence in that world of Gensokyo has been occupied. Then, because we couldn't beat it, we came directly to this world created by Yakumo Murasaki when we were almost all killed. ”

The person who explained was still a succubus, and he explained everything he knew with a serious expression, but when he said that powerful being, he was full of powerlessness.

"-Oh." Nodding, Ling Yan almost already had an answer in his heart, so he asked the succubus, "Then that guy Yakumo Zi has also become like a low-tide girl because of this matter?" Right? ”

"Well, that's pretty much it." Regarding Ling Yan's statement, the succubus nodded helplessly.

"Well, this kind of look suits her quite well, doesn't it?" Suddenly, Ling Yan said in a jealous and sarcastic tone that everyone present could bombard him to the scum: "After all, I've been worrying about you guys for so long, and I've been carrying the blame for so many years, this should be considered retribution, right?" ”

"What do you know!?" Suddenly, the fox who had been wearing a Taoist robe rushed directly in front of Ling Yan, lifted Ling Yan's whole person directly, and roared at Ling Yan with the most angry and terrifying expression and tone: "Do you know what Lord Zi is carrying!? Do you know the feeling that ideals are finally shattered at the moment when they are about to succeed!? What do you know!? ”

Even if there is a difference in height. The fox named Yakumo Blue, the Shikijin of Yakumo Purple, this monster who can be said to know Yakumo Purple the most vented his anger at this time for being sarcastic about her master and all their guys, and completely forgot the strength gap between herself and the one in front of her who even her own master could not defeat!

However, there was no plot in the original normal plot where Ling Yan directly slapped this god in the face, he just looked at the fox in front of him with calm eyes. said lightly: "That's right, I don't know what that monster is carrying, and I have no obligation to understand, because I came back this time and had an understanding that wanted to kill her, but now it must be postponed." ”

Then, he grabbed Yakumo Blue's hand and threw it down the ground!

Boom!

As if a bomb had exploded, under Ling Yan's kind of strength, which could already destroy the planet empty-handed as long as he was given time, Yakumo Lan's entire body was smashed into the ground. Fell into a coma.

"By the way, as her Shikigami, you are also one of my targets, but there are still a lot of kills for you." He said lightly, then glanced at the other Gensokkyo natives who were looking at him, and raised his eyebrows: "By the way, I didn't have any obligation to help you, and coming in to hear you talk about these things is just to relieve yourself of a question." ”

"Don't forget, each and every one of you has the blood of my shrine maiden in your hands. So it makes sense for me to kill you all. He said so, then turned and walked towards the door: "This time. As long as it's not a front-line existence, you can't even make a move, so you better think about how to prepare. ”

After saying that, he didn't continue to say any explanations or anything like that, and walked out of the door directly.

The moment Ling Yan left, the entire space began to stir!

"What! That kind of guy! The first voices to make displeasure were the guys who didn't even have a name at all, "Can this guy Yakumo Murasaki say that he can defeat that witch guy!?" What's the use of this kind of guy asking for it!? ”

"In every sense of the word, it's more useful than you guys who can't do anything but run away!" In the face of this noisy voice, the succubus did not hesitate to say the truth: "If he wants to kill this Yakumo Blue." Then she wouldn't have just fainted. ”

Only those who knew about Ling Yan could see that Ling Yan was just trying to threaten them and let this guy get a good night's sleep.

After all, after Yakumo Zi became a melancholy girl, as a Shikigami she didn't stop at all・・・・・・ because in addition to the existence of those who had fought and had names and surnames, those guys who would beep all day long except running away without doing anything also survived.

However, it is these capable and incapable fellows who often cause quarrels in this small place.

It's not that big, though. But if these not-so-big quarrels continue to expand, then even the last point of the place is estimated to be self-defeating without the need for the witch to take the initiative.

So-

――Is that man tsundere?

Combined with his behavior just now, and the words he said, the succubus couldn't help but feel, could this guy who had only known him for a long time really be the existence that might defeat the witch in Yakumo's mouth?

At the same time, Ling Yan also came to a place with mountain peaks in this space, looking at those scenery, although it was very wonderful, but it didn't make Ling Yan feel like he wanted to appreciate it.

Because compared to wasting time admiring these things, the girl who sat on the mountain peak to meditate made Ling Yan more interested.

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Ah, it's so weak, it's really weak.

Was I being used by these guys before?

Is my essence, my strength, and everything I have constantly being used by these weak guys?

Ahhhh I suddenly felt so pathetic.

That's not a fact that's long overdue, though, is it?

I am now who I am, and I am the only one who is enough.

Whether it's Gensokyo, or the so-called infinite world. I only need one person and no other impurities to disturb me?

I just need to go back to where I belong and re-emerge in the world I wanted・・・・・・

And then, and then ・・・・・・, and then it was to become a true god.

Only the world that I have become God is the real world, isn't it?

Well, I don't need to do it myself, do I?

Let's eat away at each other! It's like the relationship between dust and dusters!

Not even that last variable can defeat me!

Let me take a good look at the last moment, the last moment, what kind of performance you guys can make, shall we?

Hmph-hum-ha!!!!ha

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Looking at the shrine maiden who was sitting and doing something that would never appear on her in the eyes of the residents of Gensokyo, Ling Yan sat quietly next to her, doing nothing. Just sit quietly.

Until the shrine maiden of Hakurei opened her eyes and looked, and saw his appearance, she said that sentence:

"Coming back?"

"Hmm." Nodding, he showed his eyes and tone as if he was looking at the old guy who had grown up and was in a younger generation, and said, "I've learned to cultivate, it seems that a lot of things have really happened." ”

"Well, if anything, that's exactly what it is." Facing this man, she said helplessly: "What is the purpose of your coming back this time?" Coming to kill Zi? Or do you want to save the seniors who are now - ? ”

"Both." He answered Hakurei's miko question in a leisurely tone, and then lay down directly on the grass. crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a completely second-rate look: "It's just." The current Yakumo Purple has completely lost the value of letting me kill, so the only purpose now is probably to kill that guy, right? ”

"Why use interrogative sentences? And you seem to know everything. ”

"-Hah, because I'm a little nervous." In the face of Hakurei's question from the shrine maiden, he slightly expressed his biggest feeling at the moment: "Although you are not necessarily my opponent when you join forces now, but in the face of her like that, I really don't know if I can beat it - no, or whether I can do it at all." ”

"All in all. In this case, if we don't make some changes, we're all going to die, little girl. ”

Suddenly, he uttered a fact that may not be able to be changed: "After all. The backbone of you people has now become a real girl, and she is still melancholy. ”

"Coupled with the commotion of those unknown guys who are small every three days and a big one every five days, I really wonder how you are going to survive."

"What about you?" As if she had seized some opportunity, the shrine maiden of Bo Li asked Ling Yan, "So what exactly are you going to do?" ”

"--Didn't you just say that?" Ling Yan scratched his head and said, revealing a dead fish-like expression and said, "Go and save your senior, my witch." ”

"I'll leave in three days, because I have to make final preparations too."

"--I'm really in a hurry." Comprehending the meaning of Ling Yan's words, Bo Li's witch got up and left, leaving Ling Yan alone lying there quietly, leaving her to fall into silence.

"Now, yes, why are you helping her? It can't be because she looks like Reimu, right? ”

Facing Ling Yan's unreasonable behavior, Ling Hua appeared beside him and asked.

Looking at Ling Hua's ignorant, well, pure expression that he didn't know anything, Ling Yan sighed inexplicably: If Lingmeng himself asked, he would definitely say something jealous directly.

However, Linghua's words - well, a girl who has no common sense in the real sense is really cute.

"Well, that little girl is also my junior, isn't she?" Facing Ling Hua's question, Ling Yan continued to answer in a leisurely tone: "I'm what an elder should do, see how competent I am?" ”

"--But I think you're just that little bit of kindness, right?" After hearing Ling Yan's answer, Ling Hua continued to show a puzzled expression and asked, "But, aren't you directly helping them reintegrate at all?" ”

"Well, that's pretty much it." Faced with the fact that Linghua had already explained his purpose, Ling Yan chose to answer on behalf of the default: "It's just a whim, anyway, it won't be able to make any big waves in the end." ”

"After all, if they really want to go back, they will definitely choose to go back to war, as for those who don't even have names? They don't even have names, so why do they need to have meaning? ”

"--What an incomprehensible look." Pinching his chin and thinking about the meaning of Ling Yan's words for a while, Ling Hua inadvertently said a very truthful line: "All in all, it's just a matter of dying directly, and staying over there anyway is probably just a-stirring stick or nothing to do-is like this?" ”

In the face of Linghua's words, Ling Yan showed a twitching expression, and said with emotion by the way: Originally, Linghua, you were still a very powerful natural stay, so you can tell the truth? (To be continued.) )