Genocide Online ~Playtime Diary of an Evil Young Girl~

In the meantime, I was worried about what to "play with" in this city, but it seems like there is a culture that suits you just fine.

"How long has it solidified? I'll start collecting and preparing information right away."

"Ah, hi."

With Yu's expression of abandonment, I first asked.

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Now, where do we start?

"Don't you know the right place?

"Hmm... how about a regular boat running around the city? It's a public transport that runs through waterways all over the city, but I think there are people of all classes."

I see you have regular boats, but we do need them to cross the great river that flows into the ocean.

"Besides, it's a slave to row that ship, so it's just right to know them, right? Look, the dock right in front of you is."

That's Yu, let's go.

Go to the reception with only the roof in front of you, as Yu suggested.

"Excuse me, it's for two."

"Aye! Hey, brother, you're taking Mr. Bye, right? Are you going on a date?

"So, where, where?! Chi, chi! Me and her..."

"Don't panic!

Yu said, "I'm going to buy a ticket, so please wait." So I'm waiting a little bit away, but you're rubbing something, right?

"What's the matter, Mr. Yu? Enemy? Do you want to drop it?

"---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That's not true! We're not enemies! Just a little teasing!

"Oh, drop it...?

Apparently it was different, and the receptionist's uncle looked at it with confusion. I'm sorry.

"Well, I'll get on the boat for now!

"Yeah, I guess so."

The regular boat just arrived, so I'm going in... why does that receptionist look at us with warm eyes? I think I should have dropped it.

"I'm tired....."

After all, I will leave Yu who is already tired and observe the guests on board. There are of course differences in the grade of seats, but there are certainly different classes. And what we all have in common is that everyone seems happy with laughter.

"Oh, you've got a strange face, sightseeing?

Looking around the ship, a gentle grandfather talked to me, so let's take a look.

Yeah, that's it.

"I knew it. How about that? This city is beautiful and rich, isn't it?

"Yeah, I think it's a nice place."

It's true that the city is well cleaned up to every corner, so a cluster of bright white buildings, like the Mediterranean coast, reflect the sun and the light from the sea and are very beautiful.

And the market was full of stuff, and the people on the road, with some exceptions, had a dazzling smile that couldn't beat the sun without tomorrow's anxiety.

"But it's tough being young... it's tough walking long distances out of monsters with heavy luggage... Want some candy?

Thank you very much.

My grandfather gave me candy, apparently from your own shop.

"This is not the case, right? Isn't it hard for you to carry heavy luggage at that age? Hips and stuff."

Respond to your grandfather's conversation with candy in your mouth.

What are you talking about?

Oh? Until now, you've been worried about us, and your grandfather, who seemed kind to everyone, is confused as if he saw something strange.

Even such a good person seems to recognize slaves as objects, not people...

"... when you think this is going to flip over, you're freaking out."

Did you say something?

"No, nothing. Well, I'll make you a slave. Normally."

Oops, no. You must answer correctly, let's keep this euphoria.

"... I can hear you... I'm really scared of this guy."

"Now, don't get off here, just slow down."

Okay, bye.

Grandpa got off at the next dock, no one to talk to anymore, and I'll see the slaves rowing the boat.

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There are people who are about to cry, people who are spicy, people who are staring at us, people who are desperate, and various people, but what we all have in common is that there is no dust in the expression of abandonment.

As far as I can tell, I think it would be nice if there was one person with the expression of abandonment, but what do they support?

"... maybe there's something like a subterranean organization of slaves."

Really?

It's just an imagination.

Hmm, do you really want to investigate this? Maybe we can use it for planning.

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