Chapter 48.2 : A Real Game of Tag Starting From Six
「That’s right, but I’ve had my fill of rare status effects.」
「Ahaha, I’m now the top user of the stupor debuff. Don’t forget about our bet now that I won!」
「But, that’s true enough. Our death penalty is already through the roof. Anymore than this and we would risk our safety when strolling in the city or using the public facilities」
「Geh, we already piled up that much notoriety huh? Maybe we need to give a memorable death penalty to another cute rookie」
「Uhn, what’s with this…….. Reaction? 」
「No one is there. Is this…….. A player? Or monster? 」
「ISN’T IT A PLAYER? LOOK THERE’S NO MONSTER REACTION NEARBY」
「Oh whatever. We’re going to hunt it if it’s a monster」
「What if it turned out to be a player? 」
「We’re going to hunt that person too of course! 」
「Naturally, AHAHAHAHA」
「N? Wait a minute! 」
「W-What the hell?……….」
I appeared in front of those eight scumbags from the shade of the tree.
「W-…………. What the hell」
「……….. A samurai? No, an ogre? 」
The one appearing in front of them was a demon with two black horns growing from his forehead, his entire body clad in a heat haze-like crimson aura.
That figure wasn’t wearing your usual equipment, that ogre was wearing a red armor and helmet which came as a complete set loaned by his bosom friend. Though he wasn’t wearing the helmet due to the two horns on his forehead, his figure, when wearing such equipment, along with his lips that formed a sinister smile beared the complete resemblance of a—–
Chapter 48.2 : A Real Game of Tag Starting From Six
「That’s right, but I’ve had my fill of rare status effects.」
「Ahaha, I’m now the top user of the stupor debuff. Don’t forget about our bet now that I won!」
「But, that’s true enough. Our death penalty is already through the roof. Anymore than this and we would risk our safety when strolling in the city or using the public facilities」
「Geh, we already piled up that much notoriety huh? Maybe we need to give a memorable death penalty to another cute rookie」
「Uhn, what’s with this…….. Reaction? 」
「No one is there. Is this…….. A player? Or monster? 」
「ISN’T IT A PLAYER? LOOK THERE’S NO MONSTER REACTION NEARBY」
「Oh whatever. We’re going to hunt it if it’s a monster」
「What if it turned out to be a player? 」
「We’re going to hunt that person too of course! 」
「Naturally, AHAHAHAHA」
「N? Wait a minute! 」
「W-What the hell?……….」
I appeared in front of those eight scumbags from the shade of the tree.
「W-…………. What the hell」
「……….. A samurai? No, an ogre? 」
The one appearing in front of them was a demon with two black horns growing from his forehead, his entire body clad in a heat haze-like crimson aura.
That figure wasn’t wearing your usual equipment, that ogre was wearing a red armor and helmet which came as a complete set loaned by his bosom friend. Though he wasn’t wearing the helmet due to the two horns on his forehead, his figure, when wearing such equipment, along with his lips that formed a sinister smile beared the complete resemblance of a—–
