The worst part of being a streamer is having to pretend like everything’s fine.
The VTubers I like always tell me: put on a smile and a happy face. They say the reason they stream is to bring joy and laughter to the world.
The ideals of a dazzling idol are too high.
“What a crappy day it was.”
No, to be precise, was it two days?
Wakamou Inarizushi is a superhuman.
Moreover, [Idol’s Body] always aims to keep Wakamou in the best condition.
If there is severe mental damage, mana is drained.
At the same time, if much mana is lost, there is a feeling of emptiness and dizziness due to extreme lethargy.
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In short, what maintains Wakamou Inarizushi’s body and mind is “Mana.”
Where and how do Wakamou’s soul and physical organs exist?
Wakamou doesn’t ponder over it, just as people wonder about the existence of their soul but don’t bother much about it.
Worrying is a waste of time for things unknown.
Pain and sensation aren’t felt if the conditions aren’t met.
At least the taste can be felt, but hunger isn’t felt, and the same goes for sleep.
Emotions are felt, but just to that extent. External sensations can be felt─ but let’s face it, wouldn’t an ordinary person go crazy?
Watching VTuber Broadcasts brings dopamine and vigor. When someone graduates, even while understanding, they sob, pleading not to leave, showing support tearfully.
When funny or emotional scenes appear in large-scale content, a clip is made to be shared with everyone as it’s too good to watch alone.
Wakamou Inarizushi pursues personal happiness and desires others to be happy but is not a human that forces this.
Natural goodness was close.
In times as desolate as today, one had to be careful with smiling, crying, or getting angry. Everyone is so sensitive, no? So selfish and lacking affection that one might even get sued for no reason.
In such a world, the figure of an idol shining light and advancing towards dreams, sharing smiles and tears, is so beautiful and dazzling.
Even if it means becoming a moth diving into flames, Wakamou will leap in.
Maybe if it were just a typical VTuber Broadcast, there wouldn’t have been any big issues.
There was no need to climb the Tower, no need to work stubbornly; it was unnecessary, yet pursuing perfection led to tripping over one’s own legs.
And then crying out, “It’s all the Tower’s fault,” … Wakamou, in a sense, hasn’t become human… Isn’t it fitting to call him a beast?
In a true sense, the white-faced golden fox Wakamou has become a beast going wild.
Sadly, [Idol’s Body] wouldn’t allow Wakamou to go insane.
So now, Wakamou is utterly sane.
There was no room to create an avatar of the Idol’s Body─ there wasn’t any space in the first place.
In that sense, getting a space at the 53rd floor thanks to [VTuber Model] enhancement was lucky.
What could be seen as a [Transformation] as the entire [Appearance] changed.
Wakamou transformed into a golden fox with nine tails and was grinning broadly.
“PoePoePoe!!!”
Words that shouldn’t be spoken during a broadcast could be said in this form.
To be precise, it’s like going back to the Clipper days before VTuber debut, swearing with a raspy voice and living recklessly.
Sadly and pitifully, Wakamou couldn’t completely let go of himself; he was an intelligent being.
He had to consider his viewers and his position as a president, and how others saw him…. the life of a social individual was too painful for Wakamou who could live well without stepping out into society!!
“You’re allowed to use the same perfume as your oshi and wear the same clothes!! I want to roll on my bed hugging an oshi dakimakura!! Aah─!! Once I put on the parka my oshi promoted and spray the perfume, isn’t it essentially the same as becoming one?”
-That’s wrong.
-The rationality has completely evaporated.
-Just a lousy otaku now.
-Isn’t he just saying what he wanted to?
-How oppressed desires become a disgraceful fanboy….
-In a sense, it’s terrible but also pitiful….
“Hey, you!! I even submitted a job application saying I want to be ‘Your Company’s Dog’ at Virtual Live!! But that feels awful!! Someone like me is fit for the bottom rung doing slapstick comedy like at Aogiri High School as a second-rate VTuber!! The ultimate form of VTuber emerges from recklessness!!”
-This is drunk broadcasting.
-Isn’t this just because you’re drunk?
-Reverted to a primitive Leader, damn itㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Back when it was just VTuber talk every time a broadcast started!!!
-You’ve become an even more unpleasant beast than usual.
-Watch what you say, Leader. The community’s burning up.
“Official broadcasts and agendas and recording and editing videos is too much!! Korean Tower is to blame!! Forcing a quiet person like me to debut for their own greed!!! Why do you like and watch VTubers?! My soul is 19 years old, you bastards?! What’s wrong with liking cute, pretty, and lovely things!! Watch male VTubers too!!”
-“Eternal 19th-year-old”
-Still has some conscience.
-At least he didn’t say physical age, huhㅋㅋㅋ
-ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Can’t bring yourself to say you’re 17 out of conscience?
-It’s not the time to fiddle with figures in the Tower.
-In the meantime, opened 70 VTuber Broadcasts to donate.
-Are you crazy, damn itㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-The big spender is here…?
-How is the minimum donation 1 million yenㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Earning like a beast to just throw it at VTubers…
-Went on a world tour to the US, Japan, Russia, China?
-Give us some too.
-For realㅋㅋㅋ give us someㅋㅋㅋ
-Abandoning the believers, huh?!
“What believers!! I hold your lifelines!! Fan cafe creators and artists!! I see your erotic doujinshi too!! Do you know how well I take care of you?! Here’s an erotic manga where Wakamou attacks a shota. Not sure why, but we also have vore and furry transformation mangas. Today’s broadcast will be a review of Wakamou Inarizushi erotic doujinshi.”
-ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Stop it!!!!!
-What are you doing in front of 300,000 viewers!!!
-How many erotic mangas are there, damn itㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Incredibly, only Wakamou ones are collected, for real?
“Originally!! Why do I have to pay to see the erotic works you create of me!! Offer them voluntarily, you bastards!!! No concept of tribute!! So disrespectful to an Idol! Want me to go Zeus on you?!”
-That’s a terrifying threat, damn itㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-“Want me to go Zeus on you?”
-The loathsome Greek god indeed induces chills.
-And the fact that there are more loli Wakamou doujinshis, for real?
-Officer, it’s here.
-Not a single one from Korea, thoughㅋㅋㅋ Why?
-You get seriously screwed if caught in Korea.
-This might spark a Leader controversy.
“Panic!! It’s burning down!! Getting posted on an anti-board!! We need to support with fake comments!!”
-Yamadaㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-You copying the President?ㅋㅋㅋ
-Knowing all VTuber memes.
-You’ve returned, crazy Clipper…!!
-What was ancient Wakamou like…?
Wakamou, saying whatever comes to mind, even forgetting about climbing the Tower.
Showing off figures, boasting about merchandise and signatures, doing all he wouldn’t normally do.
From the believers’ perspective, Wakamou’s female, so saying she’d wear the same clothes and perfume and shampoo as her oshi doesn’t cause any issue? Or they just laugh it off as “a gross otakuWW”.
But in reality, Wakamou, being a man, was letting go of everything and was enjoying himself in an area of resignation.
“Damn it, nothing in the world can stop me!! If anyone tries to hinder me, I will break even the sky!!”
I stream as I please, play games as I please, have breaks as I please..!!
-This guy ㅋㅋ lost completely after 1 year of broadcasting ㅋㅋ
-The bestial instinct is finally out!!!
-The stress of pursuing perfection as Fox Deity explodes massively.
-But wasn’t he living locked away even after escaping the seal lol
-The extrovert mask is stripped, revealing a shut-in…
-Believers can’t complain even if Wakamou takes a month off.
-What can internet community nerds do against someone who controls the cybernet as a subordinate?
-Serve a subpoena, right?
-Yeahㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
“Right! Believers! There’s nothing that can’t be done with power in this world!! Look at this power and authority…!! Heheh….!! As I am now, I can obtain Virtual Live Concert front-row seats legitimately with money from the company instead of scalped tickets!!!”
-Your ambition is really modest, for real.
-Going dark just to do that…?
-At least conquer the world, okay..?
-How about aiming for unification of the Ulysia continent?
-Really, look at the Leader’s hilariously humble dream.
-Going dark to use money and power to legitimately see the stage from the front row….
-The scalpers are going to have a field day if caught, seriously.
-The fact that payment is in the humor damn itㅋㅋㅋㅋ
Ah..it’s rising… Euphoria.. Excitement… Joy!!
People are more influenced by what they see with their eyes.
The core content of Wakamou Inarizushi remains the same, but [VTuber Model] transforming Wakamou into a white-faced golden fox, running wild saying anything adds to the broadcast’s entertainment value!!
The believers are all under the misconception of a Fox Deity anyway, so let them dwell in their delusion, a strategy Wakamou adopted to not only give up but also gain.
Manager Wanda Haye watched and instructed the broadcast manager to contact the Japanese side to secure tickets in advance.
Thud─
Since it was making noise all alone, gaining the attention of Monsters was inevitable.
As Wakamou laughed wildly, an Elf Mage in robes emerged from the darkness.
For the viewers, it was a nostalgic monster, and seeing it appear on the 54th floor made them realize just how crazy of a path Wakamou had come and greeted the familiar figure.
[Elf Sage, Master of the Arcane] revealed himself before Wakamou.
An elf devoid of their typical beauty, his old, wrinkled face and long, flowing beard left an indelible impression.
The most striking feature was his eyes; their white sheen gave an impression of blindness.
Yet, the eyes filled with haze could visibly perceive the flow of mana.
“Hmm… Let me ask one thing. From the moment you came in here, you feared… What are you afraid of? Was it me you feared?”
The Mage, startled, responded to Wakamou’s voice, which spoke with a know-it-all expression without even turning around, lowering his figure.
His anxiety evident, the Elf Sage raised his staff, prepared for combat.
“Sage, your fear brings to mind humanity’s dilemma… What is the most basic desire humans wish to have while living? That is ‘Comfort.'”
Eliminating fear and anxiety from life is humanity’s most fundamental survival instinct…
Sacrifice… Desire… Power… The basics of all these are to ensure a life safe from fear and fright, or avoiding and ignoring them as an option.
“You’re trembling, Sage… Are you scared? If you follow me, you can be free from fear and terror, but?”
-That’s terrifying…
-(Trembling Fox Emote)
-Please don’t say lines like that 100-year-old vampire somewhere!
-No, why’s the monster so scared?
-Like before, probably because they can see mana.
-Leader’s mana capacity, America estimates it surpasses 1.5 millionㅋㅋ
-How big is it compared to the top-ranked Wizard?
-Roughly 1 million?
-Damn,ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
“[Root Flame Spear]!!”
-He said it!!
Reaching the upper floors may have sharpened his intellect, or was he simply an Elite? The Elf Sage casting a spell had fiery spears spinning fiercely around him launched towards Wakamou.
“[Mana Disquiline]!!”
Soon, the palm turned black, emitting radiating light enveloping the entire space. The mana shot out rang through the air; the sight changed temporarily, but it vanished swiftly.
Viewers were curious, questioning what kind of Skill it was.
The Elf Sage had a look acknowledging something went definitely wrong.
Probably didn’t use [Mana Burn]. He had learned something. Perhaps a warning given by the Korean Tower?
Bang bang bang─!!
The series of fiery spears struck Wakamou repeatedly, creating explosions seen by the Elf Sage who conjured water, encasing Wakamou in a massive liquid sphere while wielding a thunderous spear thrown to cause another explosion.
Electric shocks expanding widely clawed the ceiling and walls, wielded like a whip, cutting sharply through the room’s center where Wakamou stood.
No, it should have cut through.
The instant something blocked the attack, the Sage promptly canceled his spell, deciding to draw sharp minerals from the ground, launching them as projectiles.
Though the minerals hit something, no sound was made; realizing it was the wrong move, he changed tactics.
Casting dozens of spells without rest, he was demonstrating why Wizards grew more fearsome at higher levels.
“Why not relax your face a bit?”
Wakamou, a golden fox with nine tails, emerged from the dust, tauntingly wagging them.
─None of the attacks hit? The Sage, astonished, watched as Wakamou lifted a hand, preparing a spell, but Wakamou approached, palm suggestively closing the distance.
“So how will you handle it?”
Preparing to use magic, but Wakamou’s hand appeared ready to grab the Sage’s hand, closing in the gap.
“[Void Touch]!!”
The palm, dyed in a violet hue, reverberated.
Reaching to catch Wakamou’s palm with a touch of another dimension that absorbed mana, it lacked something crucial.
“[….?]”
“I’m okay with a handshake if you are”
It didn’t connect.
Unable to touch─ it halted abruptly just before.
An impression as if something was wedged in between.
“Don’t be shy. You’re making me embarrassed too♥”
A blatant disregard for the fighting opponent.
Mockingly looking down, the Fox Deity’s gaze made veins pop in the Sage’s temple.
Witnessing the scene of holding hands like a couple, the believers flushed red with envy and jealousy.
Before any countermeasure could be taken, the Elf Sage turned red as well.
[Mana Disquiline]
The [Subduing System Magic] of a higher class, this spell completely petrifies [Mana], inducing paralysis.
Moreover, projecting it through the palm like a camera flash, making it virtually impossible to dodge.
Using any cover to hide could block it, but without complete protection, there’s a chance of additional effects spreading like an outbreak.
If unable, there is also a beneficial side effect that spreads in an instant.
It’s a higher-level [Pause Spell] provoking muscle spasms to disallow [Skill] activation and [Mana] usage, causing even [Paralysis].
With a quick activation, it was almost unavoidable, a testament to the excellent judgment of the Elf Sage.
If only Wakamou hadn’t recruited a [Graduate Student].
……
…..
“The thing called [Mana] is very special. Its form is boundlessly free. From [Shape Transformation] to changing the body into something else and back… Mana is said to be the perfect substance that can become anything in existence.”
[Graduate Student] Sebastian was researching [Mana], leading Wakamou to ask him for a lecture.
When explaining that [Mana Manipulation] is a [Skill] only for those aware of the existence of [Mana], able to feel its flow and manipulate it.
Wakamou, having only used mana for enhancing or increasing output, found this puzzling.
Though one can infuse [Idol’s Minerals] with mana to create desired minerals, Wakamou had no idea of the process behind it.
Hence, naturally, he didn’t fully understand [Idol’s Body] either.
There are various phenomena such as spewing mana, shedding it as tears, or mana diminishing due to mental shock, but they remain incomprehensible to him.
“It’s not possible to manage it unless your entire body is made up of ‘mana’.”
Sebastian’s words opened a gateway for Wakamou, introducing him to a world of new understanding.
Wakamou learned during his battle to save Russia facing off against the tower’s apostle that excessive mana gathers in the body, automatically releasing as an “Aura”, and even managed to use it himself.
In the present state, how could it possibly be realized?
─ “All physical capabilities are 100% mana-based,” and “All points of physical law are fixed to oneself in the spatial reference system.”
Wakamou distinguished between his exterior and interior.
Then, what about the reverse?
With the idea of turning his body inside out, Wakamou spread [Red Mana] widely in all directions.
He realized it was possible to expand the gaps between mana to let materials through or pass by.
Could he liken it to [Expanding the Skin]?
Ultimately, the widely spread mana became part of Wakamou’s body.
He created and controlled [Dust], spreading mana widely while making the color transparent to be invisible.
Without a camera, Wakamou, in this state, could react immediately and evade attacks slashing towards his skin without seeing them.
And at the same time, it was possible to creatively show this visually.
As if the viewers misunderstood and mistook [Bangmyeongeum-mo] for a beast of desire unleashed by Wakamou.
Although invisible, Wakamou was currently spreading mana all over the place.
When his body dispersed and touched the [Mana Burn] or [Mana Discipline], he cut it off like a lizard’s tail.
Yes, what Wakamou was doing now was no different than laying bare the body without enhancing the Idol’s body.
It was akin to exposing your heart in a situation where getting hit would shave off mana and you already should be cautious.
No matter if attacking the air, Wakamou’s mana being widespread means damage was inflicted!!
However, unless you were certain classes, including believers, it was not visible.
Even if it was visible, they wouldn’t realize it more than feeling mana, as it was made transparent.
Hence, the Elf Sage’s [Void Touch] both reached and didn’t reach Wakamou simultaneously.
Even with mana getting shaved off every second as the tower warned, “You’ll really die at this rate!!!”
It wasn’t a threat to a top-notch clown like Wakamou, who displayed extreme tightrope performances daily where falling from a rope would kill him.
As there was “Visible Wakamou” and “Invisible Idol’s Body.”
The Elf Sage was literally blocked by a massive wall of mana!!
“Ultimate Kill – Severing Kick-cut!!”
With hands tightly clasped, delivering a kick to send the enemy flying and follow-up leg swipe to sever the waist, Wakamou executed.
-Genocide Cutter…!!
Believers laughed recognizing the attack─ as Wakamou, now inside the maze, was targeted by a barrage of arrows launched by the Elf Archers who had prepared a barrier of defense.
Shot arrows halted in mid-air while mana drained out, hovering as if pinned in the air.
“BANG”
Forming a gun with his hand, Wakamou pointed a finger at the enemy, casting, the [Idol’s Storm] unleashed a whirlwind blade cleaving through the Elves.
“[HaaAapp!!!]”
An Elf Spearman using spirits to cloak himself and seize the moment, jumped towards Wakamou with a spear aimed for the head.
But the spear halted just before reaching, again.
Desperately withdrawing the spear and stepping back, the Elf Spearman was effectively already inside Wakamou’s stomach.
Attempting too late to guard against the moving mana, the Elf Spearman was devoured with a cracking sound.
Seeming to vanish, wrinkling as if swallowed by the ether, with not a drop of blood left behind.
Concealing [Idol’s Form] with [Faith’s Weight], Wakamou engulfed the Elf Spearman.
─Consuming replenishes mana.
If the taste could be felt directly on the tongue, what happens when swallowed directly?
“Oh~ quite a flavor? Ah, an accident”
Laughing, Wakamou accidentally thought it more efficient than mana potions given the surprising mana fill.
Ultimately, since it was Wakamou’s body, he could incorporate it via materializing with [Idol’s Substance] and retain invisibility with [Projection Settings], making it hard to realize one was inside Wakamou’s body.
The mana consumption was considerable, with nine fox tails actively devouring mana potions─but isn’t performance crucial for broadcasting.
“Where do you think you’re going so hurriedly?”
An Elf Archer attempting to escape from inside the maze floated into the air.
Acquiring but rarely using it, Wakamou utilized the skill called [Object Interaction] to expend mana and lift objects, making the struggling Elf Archer visible for the audience.
“[Aaaahhhhh!!!]”
The Elf Archer, freeing himself with blinding sprightliness using spirits, infused wind, fire, and water spirits in an arrow, forming a [Spirit Arrow] meant for Wakamou’s forehead and fired.
The arrow vanished en route to Wakamou.
The bond of spirits imbued in the arrow broke altogether, causing the Elf Archer to cough blood and raise his head in terrified realization.
“Looking for this friend, perhaps?”
Opening his mouth, tongue sticking out, Wakamou displayed a crumpled spirit in his mouth before swallowing it whole, causing the Elf Archer’s torso to convulse backward in agony.
“A spirit dies differently from summoned creatures, does it cause damage to the contractor? You’ve taught me something amusing.”
Snarling through clenched teeth, the Elf Archer drew his sword and charged Wakamou.
“Elves in the labyrinth rather than Orcs or Tauruses─ that’s quite a wonder.”
Jumping to embrace Wakamou only for the Elf Archer to crunch and disappear with a crack.
“Spit”
And then, one cut-off ear flopped onto the ground from Wakamou’s mouth.
“It’s clear now why idols resorted to human sacrifice before. Yet, believers? Wakamou prefers the love of the believers~ Do you understand?”
Smiling as Wakamou learned that devouring monsters too restored mana.
Even though they had somewhat human-like appearances, there was no hesitation in dealing with monsters that needed to be killed.
Though flavor wasn’t evidently sensed─there was a mana restoration benefit, plus sending a warning to those watching the broadcast.
Eventually, the camera remained fixed at one location down the corridor.
Wakamou swayed his tails as he proceeded to the labyrinth’s end.
Looking side to side to observe what’s around, an attack came “simultaneously” from both sides on her.
Piiiiing──!!
Arrows shot at Wakamou from Elves at the side paths halted just short of contacting him yet again.
Though continuing to launch arrows, unable to reach and stopping, soon after Wakamou left, sounds of falling arrows echoed ominously in the darkness.
Since the camera didn’t follow, believers couldn’t ascertain what Wakamou occupied himself with in the opposite direction of his path.
Arrows flew from the opposite side, Elf warriors courageously charged with drawn swords.
Kwa-deudeuk!! Kwa-ji-jik!! Fwack! Fwaduk!!
Presently, dreadful screams and sounds of grinding and smashing reverberated from the opposite side.
The camera remained steady at the entrance of the corner.
An Elf warrior revealed himself from Wakamou’s corner.
“[Aaaaah!!! Aaaaaaaah!!!]”
The fleeing Elf warrior tripped in terror, screamed, and disappeared, dragged back toward the inside by something.
Clunk─
And as if a paint bucket overturned, red blood spilled over the walls.
As watchers’ senses perceived with mounting horror, arrow after arrow hurtled.
Yet as arrows industriously launched, they were stymied and repelled by the unseen, leaving a bloodied Bangmyeongeum-mo strolling leisurely into the opposite corner.
“[Aaaaaaaah──!!!]”
Eventually, a piercing scream of an Elf rent the air deafeningly.
Among sounds of being torn apart, frantic footsteps, and the wails of something─
The camera focusing silently on the corridor Wakamou had passed turned off.
※※※
Another scene reveals Ichigo and Joseph returning.
And the screen split to showcase Pirate and Lucia, shown to the believers.
The Wakamou party dispersed into the maze, two in each team.
Earnestly vigilant Pirate and Lucia.
“─Whenever I see fan art, I get hung up on the swollen lower abdomen.”
“Huh? Isn’t that a turn-on point?”
“I wonder if it’s menstruation. Your stomach swells at that time.”
-Gasp.
-??
-No.
-What on earth are you saying!!!
-A live take-down of fan art?
“But it’s imagining the organs beneath when the attire emphasizes physique and umbral belly button, and slightly protrudes─you get it? Don’t you?”
“When focusing on physique or belly button lines, you’re really quite… critique-bombing kid’s programming on Pira’s broadcast… it’s not a kid-maker broadcast~!”
“I mean it as praise! Encouragement! It wouldn’t be suggested if there wasn’t potential! They say a man’s brain is below, right? Work hard on lewd fan art using us, practice, and succeed as a shady creator. If you succeed, remember me, Adolf Lucia!!”
“Two glued at the party banter are comedy gold, aren’t they?”
“True creeps have us as a preference.”
“Those true creeps only draw dragons in fan art instead.”
“I envy you, Joseph…!! So jealous of that talent…!!”
“Anyway, at our age, love or money might come a bit slow, but catching jungle late isn’t allowed. Jungler, where are you and what are you up to!! Ichigo!! I need potions!!”
-Hahaha
-Aw, Pira-shit.
-The mind of a top-laner pure and simple, lol
-Is Ichigo a support or a carry?
-Does both.
-Noble yet a plebeian, haha
-I’m hungry!!
-Why the sketch while standing around, lol
“I’m a Climber; even in Rift, I’m top. It’s not a game but scaling the top!!!”
“Going alone is trolling, but crashing together is synergy… showing what German unity means this flow.”
“The explained search from the last time led only to porn sites.”
“It’s a proud part of German culture?”
-Sht there’s gonna be a broadcast shutdown!!!
-Why are those two bound in pairs at the top!!
-These bastards have no intention of moving!!!
-They maintain caution until joining up… elite movements.
-Skillful or BS, it’s no good, haha
-The host said no war-crime jokes and spins out in artistic madness…
※※※
“The blowing wind feels artificial…is it a spirit?”
“Certainly, there’s a sense of life. Ichigo-senpai, the likely enemy is Elf.”
“Asuka, could you scout ahead?”
“…Why am I here though…?”
“Responsible for being the bodyguard for Ichigo. A much stronger super Asuka now. Asuka is the older sister.”
Ichigo, Joseph, and somehow, tagging along Asuka.
Initially just two, Asuka revealed herself seamlessly from behind.
“An enemy approaches.”
Asuka, stationed on hold by Wakamou, anticipating potential developments, pointed down the labyrinth corridor indicating enemies close in.
“Let’s see…taking Elf’s height at 70.86 inches… with finger joint length at 3.54 inches, arm length at 25.59 inches…calculating…definitely ‘511.81 inches’!!”
“Speak in metric, please, Asuka-senpai!”
“13 meters!”
Ichigo clarified, drawing her gun to fire.
With the shot followed an explosion.
And footsteps echoed on all sides.
Without glancing, Asuka dodged arrows using spirits while Joseph lashed with a whip.
“What’ll we do, senpai? Wait?”
“No.”
Both Joseph and Ichigo…weren’t they lacking much in contribution?
Ichigo donned a gas mask, drew her sword, loosening her shoulders.
“We attack the boss.”
“WAAAAGH!!!”
“Oh… Waahhh…!!”
Fearing the labyrinth and monsters?
There was something more pressing.
“Let’s not get buried and forgotten by fellow entrants!!! Forward, comrades!!”
“For the Emperor!!”
“Not glasses but Joseph!! Not glasses but Joseph─!!!”
Even when Wakamou advised no movement, the urgency with them proved undeniable.
Mocked for being an Alchemist thus Supporter, Ichigo.
The essentiality of supporters in teams was lost to game faults, she ground her teeth.
As important as tanks were, there’s healers and buffers!!
Joseph, refusing to remain as merely spectacles, trailed after her.
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