Prologue I am not obligated to help you in the first place
(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! γ
"If you want to die, I will die with you!" γ
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)
ββWell,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." Muttering in a tone 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? β
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.
But. 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." β
"Gensokyoβno, 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?" β
said. 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 [if 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." β
"I don't know what you're complaining about, though. 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? β
"-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." β
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 about to cut Yakumo's neck, we won't surround you like this." I wasn't very curious about Ling Yan being able to call out 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. β
That is to say. It's really not Gensokyo, is it? β
"That's right," she nodded, and said the name of the world now:
"Here, it's a world created by Yakumo Purple with all her might, in the gap."
ββββββββββββββββββ Dividing Lineββββββββββββββββββ
Sitting in a house that looks like a small house on the outside, but has a lot of laughter on the inside. Ling Yan, who was surrounded by a bunch of Gensokyo residents, sighed: "So, can you explain a little bit about what is going on?" β
"The reason is very simple, a very powerful existence in that world of Gensokyo was occupied, and then because we couldn't beat it, we came directly to this world created by Yakumo Purple when we were almost all killed."
The person who explains is still a succubus. He explained everything he knew with a serious expression, but he was full of powerlessness when he spoke of the powerful being.
"-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? β
"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?" β
"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!? β
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 best at this time, vented his anger at the guy who was sarcastic about her master and all of them, and completely forgot the strength gap between himself and the one in front of him, even his own master could not defeat!
However, there was no plot in the original normal plot where Ling Yan directly slapped this Shishen to destroy it, he just looked at the fox in front of him with calm eyes, and 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 originally had an understanding and wanted to kill her, but now it has to be postponed." β
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 with his bare hands as long as he was given time, Yakumo Lan's entire body was smashed into the ground and 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." β
"Don't forget, each of you has the blood of my witch on your hands, so it makes sense for me to kill you all." He said so, then turned around and walked towards the door: "This time, as long as it is not a first-line existence, you can't even make a move, so you better think about how to prepare." β
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!? β
"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 wanted to kill this Yakumo Blue, then she wouldn't have just fainted just now." β
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 allγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» 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.
Although it's not that big, 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-
ββIs 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. (To be continued.) )