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　He rolled on the ground, clutching his buttocks and screaming in agony, feeling as if his tailbone was shattered. He shakily reached out to use a Command Spell.

　"In the name of the Command Spell... heal my butt."

　Mahiro Oyama stepped forward and looked at Kazuma Sato lying on the ground:

　"XD, how did you get beaten up so badly?"

　Kazuma Sato rubbed his buttocks, sat up, and looked at his shattered replica of "Kikuichimonji Norimune" with a pained expression.

　This is a fine sword I just got, and I haven't even used it properly yet.

　However, if it weren't for that knife blocking the way, I probably would have lost my life just now.

　My heart broke for a few seconds.

　He took several deep breaths before he calmed down a little:

　"Phew, I now realize just how fast Souichirou Kuzuki is..."

　"Even if it's within ten steps, they simply can't react... Last time, if Hachiman Hikigaya hadn't used his life to withstand two waves, we wouldn't have survived at all."

　Mahiro Oyama: "That's pretty tough."

　"Sigh, but speaking of this location,"

　Mahiro Oyama looked down at them from the corridor, where Soichiro Kuzuki was looking down at them.

　"Could you...shoot him with a bow?"

　"Let me try."

　Kazuma Sato summoned the "Prayer Bow," loaded it with a purple poison arrow, and aimed it at the opponent's forehead, firing an arrow.

　"Katsuki Souichirou" punched and shattered the arrow that was shot at him, but it was not a degraded dragon bone arrow, but a poison arrow with a higher strength.

　Its strength and magic were superior, and the exploding fragments scattered everywhere. Because of Medea's enhancement on his fists, his hands were not injured, but his face was scratched.

　The accompanying toxins enter the body through the wound.

　"Katsuki Souichirou" paused.

　"effective!"

　"One more arrow!"

　"Knock him down!"

　Kazuma Sato quickly nocked an arrow, but Souichirou Kuzuki left the Three-Year Corridor and returned to the building, disappearing from the range of the arrow.

　Are all NPCs this intelligent?

　Mahiro Oyama complained:

　"I remember this map says 'normal,' but if the map is updated in the future, what kind of monsters will we be fighting?"

　[Kong: "This game has a high degree of freedom. The NPCs react almost like real people. Even the elite bosses, perhaps to simplify the difficulty, aren't too mindless; the challenge is still there."]

　[Bai: "Brother, stop talking, I want to play."]

　[Doma Umaru: "I want to too."]

　Esdeath: "The only problem is the slow pace of progress. With this level of skill, these people would have been eliminated long ago in my army."

　[Shinya Kogami: "Heh, someone who can say something like that will only be worse off than them in this game."]

　[Izayoi Sakamaki: "If you can't even understand the rules, how can I possibly explain anything to you?"]

　[Izayoi Sakamaki: "To be honest, no matter how realistic it is, it's just a game. Having fun is the most important thing."]

　Asuna: "I couldn't agree more, wouldn't you say so, @KayabaAkihiko?"

　[Kayaba Akihiko: "?"]

　[Kayaba Akihiko: "...But you're right, this game is definitely more fun than the one I made. I'll learn from it."]

　[Kiritani Kazuto: "What are you going to do?"]

　[Akihiko Kayaba: "Of course we're making one."]

　[Asada Shino: "Slow down. By the time this game is officially released, nobody will play yours."]

　[Kayaba Akihiko: "Well... I'll have to work overtime."]

　Asuna: "Why did you remind him, Sinon? (facepalm)"

　[Kayaba Akihiko: "This time there won't be a death penalty for quitting. It's just a cyber ghost. Play with it if you want."]

　[Kiritani Kazuto: "Oh? I'll definitely support you."]

　PS: Chapters 15-17 have been edited and the plot has been initially modified. As a new writer, I didn't consider the overall style when I started updating a lot at the beginning of the book. Thank you to all the readers who pointed it out, and I am also very grateful to the readers who have followed and been understanding. Thank you all, I will continue to update a lot tomorrow.

　PS: A regular Fuyuki City map is included as a bonus; this is for test version 0.2.

Chapter 0020 "Beauty Wine" (3K)

　Suigunhara Academy, side entrance of the teaching building.

　Kazuma Sato pondered for a while and then explained his tactical plan:

　“Shiori, you can draw Kuzuki’s aggro, then jump out of the window. I’ll shoot arrows at him from here, and wear him down like that…”

　"This feels so troublesome..."

　Shido Itsuka, grinding his little fangs, waved his arms and walked straight towards the school building:

　"Ah! I can't stand it, I'm going to grab him."

　"?!"x2

　Kazuma Sato and Mahiro Oyama quickly grabbed Shido Itsuka's arms, one for each of them.

　But her monstrous strength dragged her across the ground, leaving a trail of dust.

　"Brother, no... Sister, don't see me off!"

　"Don't go! He can hit a triple elbow strike; you can't withstand it!"

　[Astolfo: "Shiori-chan is so cute, just as cute as me, hehe."]

　Roland: "..."

　[Zig: "She is indeed very cute."]

　Joan of Arc: "Ah, this is... exactly the same recklessness."

　The two of them finally managed to get Itsuka Shido to stop.

　Mahiro Oyama muttered to himself:

　"She doesn't seem reliable... She's lost her mind. Going up to lure monsters is just suicide."

　Kazuma Sato is temporarily out of options.

　"Should we search elsewhere?"

　Oyama Mahiro lay on the ground, making a huge mess.

　I felt extremely ashamed of the Noble Phantasm and Mystic Code that were assigned to me, not to mention that I didn't want to wear them and felt that they were useless.

　"Alas, my treasure, 'My Red Mead,' can charm men, but it only works if I make them drink it."

　But we couldn't force him to drink it... We would have killed him long ago if we had the chance.

　Kazuma Sato suddenly turned his head, looking thoughtful:

　"Is it enough to just drink it?"

　"correct."

　Kazuma Sato pinched his chin with his left hand, then lowered his hand and looked at the Concealed Command Seals on it.

　Oh—whoa?

　Kazuma Sato's mouth was stretched wide open, just like Talking Tom's.

　He had a bold idea.

　"Mahiro, may I take your Noble Phantasm with me?"

　"Hmm?...It should be okay, right?"

　"Try it first."

　"OK."

　Mahiro Oyama got up, dusted off his bottom, and opened his backpack.

　"Let me see, is that right?"

　She closed her eyes and chose to use her own Noble Phantasm, but this prompt appeared before her.

　[Insufficient magic power.]

　[Prospective Operator, you have no magic power within you.]

　[Without using a Mystic Code or other means of mana replenishment, the Noble Phantasm cannot be unleashed.]

　[Your life force is too low; even if you exhaust all your life force... you still won't be able to sustain the release.]

　[It is recommended to wear formal attire.]

　what?

　Mahiro Oyama tugged at the hem of the long-sleeved shirt she was wearing, which she had brought with her several sets of clothes.

　He just didn't want to wear that formal dress.

　"The Alluring Warden's Uniform (E)"

　The name itself sounds unserious, and the description is even more so.

　Oysters~

　Mahiro Oyama looked at Kazuma Sato's expectant gaze.

　Oh, Meppoli, I hate you! I hate you!

　She took a small breath, activated her costume, and her body emitted a white light, instantly transforming into a revealing red prison warden uniform...

　It's less of a warden's uniform and more of a sensual pleasure.

　Mahiro Oyama looked down at the leather whip in her hand, then at her extremely short red skirt and her upper body covered only by a bra.

　"Oyster--!"

　Kazuma Sato couldn't stand it anymore either. Of course... he actually glanced at it several times before stepping forward and taking out an ordinary cloak from his backpack to hand to Makoto.

　"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

　Oyama Mahiro sniffed and quickly wrapped himself in the cloak.

　"Thank you."

　"Uh... a Noble Phantasm?"

　"Woooo..."

　Resigned to his fate, Oyama Mahiro closed his eyes and activated his Noble Phantasm.

　Some fragmented thoughts flashed through his mind.

　—A pink-haired queen who appeared in Celtic mythology, born with a body as perfect as a goddess.

　Innocent and pure, wicked and vicious, each aspect is its truest self.

　With her tender and innocent voice, Makoto Oyama sang out... the most alluring and seductive lyrics to Yinglang's treasure:

　"To become the lover of all the good men of the past, present, and future! To serve them... my beloved honey wine~"

　[Hoshino Miyako: "Shashasha."]

　Nemesis: "Shhhh."

　Sarutobi Ayame: "The Queen stepped on me."