How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel

But Benten didn't care, and even smiled and puffed out his chest towards Miss Fox, pressing it against her chest.

"Uh... Miss Benten, this is no fun."

Miss Fox immediately put on a cat-like face.

This was not the reaction she wanted.

"Haha, just call me Suzuki Satomi. If you'd like, you can call me Satomi-nee."

"Hey, is that Benten-nee's name?"

"His name in human form..."

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Both squads arrive simultaneously; the mission officially begins in 10 minutes.

[This team battle uses special rules, canceling the identity assignments upon entering the world. However, all members of both teams have a layer of disguise information, so the outsider's identity will not be detected. But if they use abilities beyond those of ordinary people, they will be detected and need to escape the lock-on and remain still for ten seconds to recover.]

Main Quest

[To make contact with the only elf race in the world without being detected, and to establish a friendly relationship.]

[Each person is capped at 50 points of friendship. For every 10 points above 50, the individual is rewarded with one D-rank side quest and 1000 points. The team scores one point positive, while the opposing team scores one point negative.]

For every 10 points below 50, the team loses one point.

[If the friendship level is maxed out or a romantic relationship is established, the entire team will receive an S-rank side quest, 50000 points, and the team will be rated 10/10.]

[Upon returning to the Reincarnation Space, teams with positive scores will receive double rewards, while teams with negative scores will have 1000 points deducted.]

[Returned after surviving seven days]

"Has this god taken the wrong medicine?"

On the rooftop of a building in Akihabara, the personnel who had regained consciousness were completely stunned when they saw the mission.

What kind of bizarre tasks are these? I've never seen anything like them before.

Is this a career change to a butter factory?

He quickly pulled over a bespectacled man in the group, pointed to his watch, and asked:

"What do you think of this task? Can you come up with any ideas?"

Looking at the noisy newlyweds, and calculating the number of people, he frowned even more, "This is still a 20-player difficulty level! A team battle with 20 people!"

"Captain, I'm wearing glasses to see this." The member with glasses coldly pushed up his glasses with his middle finger.

"This is the first time I've had a mission like this, and the change in style is so drastic that I'm quite confused, but it should be related to the mission objective."

"This time, the story world is 'My Little Sister Can't Be This Cute,' and both teams enter at the same time. That means our two teams are roughly equal in strength, but the rules of the team battle are different from before..."

"What's the difference?" the captain waved his hand impatiently. "No matter what the team fight rules are, as long as we kill all the opponents, we'll be invincible, right?"

"..." The bespectacled man paused for a moment, then pushed up his glasses again.

Snapped!

The captain slapped him across the face, saying, "(Stop pushing me!) You're so relaxed, even with those glasses on! How can you dance like that?!"

The bespectacled man sighed and helplessly straightened his glasses, which had been knocked askew.

"Captain, the rules for this team battle clearly state that violence is not allowed. I don't think you want to know what will happen if your disguise is exposed and you are locked on."

"Huh? Is that so?" The captain looked at his watch again, puzzled.

Seeing their captain like this, everyone except the newcomers sighed, their expressions complicated.

The bespectacled man gripped his hands tightly, barely managing to resist the urge to push up his glasses.

"Captain, with the added effect of the disguised information, it's clear that this world is not just as simple as 'Oreimo'. There's something else lurking in the shadows that could pose a threat to us."

"That's why there's no punishment for the mission, because just being exposed is enough for the Supreme God to think we're in big trouble."

"Secondly, the main quest and team battle rules all revolve around an elf race that doesn't exist in 'Oreimo,' and the other team will also follow the same main quest as us."

"In theory, there is no conflict between us and the other team. As long as the team's points are within acceptable limits, we can coexist peacefully and rely on our own abilities."

"Moreover, the condition for returning is described with the word 'live,' instead of the previous 'survival,' which strongly suggests that there is an absolutely opposing force that is impossible to negotiate with, waiting for us to be exposed at any moment."

"Therefore, I believe that the God does not encourage us to fight each other in this team battle." The bespectacled man finally couldn't help but push up his glasses with his middle finger.

"I see..." The captain thought for a moment and then asked, "So, what do you think we should do in this team fight?"

"...There are still seven minutes left. Let's see what the newcomers are good at first, as usual," the bespectacled man replied expressionlessly.

"Moreover, this team fight does not encourage killing, and the handling of newcomers is not as troublesome as in previous team fights."

The captain's eyes lit up!

Bang! He pulled out a pistol, pointed it into the air, and pulled the trigger.

Everyone was startled.

"Alright! Now all of you, look me in the same direction!" The captain glanced around at the now quiet newcomers, reveling in their fear of him.

"I believe my teammates have already explained what happened to you."

"Now, I don't care whether you believe it or not, whether you've accepted reality or not, you all need to be quiet and cooperate!"

"Our story world this time is Oreimo, but it's not Oreimo either. The missions are also unrelated to Oreimo, so we don't need anything related to the story!"

"Our mission this time is to establish friendly relations with an elf race, or even to get married directly. Tell us what you are good at, and we will decide whether to accept or protect you depending on the situation!"

The captain glanced around at the timid newcomers and immediately noticed that several of them, though holding their heads in their hands, were calm and even a little excited.

He immediately pointed his gun at them, shouting, "You lot, yes, starting with you, hurry up!"

The three newcomers, with guns pointed at them, exchanged a glance, looked fearfully at the muzzle of the gun, and one of them immediately stepped forward.

My name is…

boom!

A bullet hit near the newcomers' feet. The captain, his face grim, said in a low voice, "I didn't ask you to introduce yourselves."

"Seventeen years old! A student! Skilled at video games, I've played most of the popular bishoujo romance games on the market!" the newcomer immediately declared loudly!

The captain nodded. "Very good, next."

"Twenty-eight years old, unemployed, lives off his girlfriends, has ten girlfriends of different ages..."

"next."

"Twenty-three years old, a student, a 'hundred-person killer' in college..."

"Fifteen years old...three girlfriends..."

"Twenty years old, just reached base..."

"Nineteen years old, never been in a relationship, and the school heartthrob..."

"... "

What kind of newcomers are these?!

After listening to the introductions of these newcomers, the team leader almost couldn't hold back his emotions!

What's so special about the new people who came to join the chess team this time? I won't even mention the Special Director. None of them are handsome, they're either good at playing dating sims or they're just total scumbags!

There were even two different types of lesbians mixed in!

"...What is the Supreme God trying to do?" The bespectacled man was also dumbfounded. This did not conform to the usual style of survival and evolution in the reincarnation space. Instead, it had the style of an eroge game.

"The target of this mission... the female elf... what's going on that makes the Supreme God so concerned?"

"A female elf?" The captain looked at the bespectacled man strangely, then glanced at his watch. "The mission didn't say it was a female elf!"

"...Didn't two lesbians join the new team?"

The bespectacled man pushed up his glasses and looked at the two lesbians hiding in the corner of the group.

A woman with a buzz cut and dressed like a man, but you could still tell she was a woman. She was quite good-looking and had a heroic air about her.

One is simply its high visual appeal, which is pleasing to the eye.

"If they were men, the supreme god should have brought in two gay men, and the rest should all be women."

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Chapter 432 The Approaching Time Management Bureau

The Dimensional Sea, a place where life cannot be sustained.

This place is far more vast than the universe, and everywhere you can see frenzied energy flowing through all kinds of bubbles, blowing them together, colliding them, and bursting and scattering them.

Every now and then, a spiral of airflow appears, selecting thousands of lucky individuals to experience what a roller coaster is like.

Ordinary life forms exposed to this sea without the protection of the [bubbles] would be instantly rendered ineffective, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

But in this forbidden sea, besides the drifting bubbles, a small ship is struggling to sail.

Its surface reflected a bubble-like light, but it was very faint, as if it might go out at any moment. The small engine could not provide much power, and it could only drift with the energy flow.

If they're lucky enough, they might even be able to decide their own path forward.

"captain!"

In the ship's command center, someone hadn't turned on the lights, and everyone was operating the equipment in the dark, working on the brightly lit screens.

A secretary broke the silence.

"The Crystal Wall System is nearing its limit. We must find a place nearby to land and recuperate, otherwise we will be completely exposed to the chaotic power of the Dimensional Sea!"

Standing in the center, his military uniform casually draped over his shoulders, his shirt and narrow skirt revealing a rather unfortunate figure, was the captain of this ship.

A military-style narrow skirt—you can't possibly do the splits.

The light from the big screen shone on the captain's face, but his military cap obscured it, making it impossible to see the woman's face clearly. Her purplish-red lipstick had an unusual beauty in the shadows.

The captain tapped his arm in annoyance, clearly displeased with the information.

Even if she couldn't understand what her colleagues were doing, she could still see the red warning on the main screen and the meter representing the remaining energy.

At this point, their ship had reached its limit; if they didn't stop, it would be lost in the dimensional sea.

The drawback of relying on external objects to travel in the dimensional sea is that, ultimately, they are not transcendent beings. Once they lose the protection of their ships, they will surely perish here, leaving no trace.