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As expected of someone who has cleared the game, their willpower is truly impressive. They didn't actually commit suicide to prove their innocence.

"That's right. You can insult my personality, but you can't insult my sexuality. It's a matter of a man's dignity."

"How pitiful, Sato-kun."

As Sato Kazuma was slapped on the shoulder and handcuffed away by the police, many people couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Am I the only one who thinks the worst is Hachiman Hikigaya, having such a scumbag friend?"

"The Black Silk Demon lives up to her name."

"But the landing site is way too far off-center, isn't it? It's all the way to New York, the federal capital, on the other side of the planet, across the Pacific Ocean from Fuyuki."

"He's been arrested and doesn't even have any money. What if the Holy Grail War is over and he's still working on a sewing machine? You know, many prisons in the US are private, and companies can go public."

I understand.

Ami's prison needs to generate revenue, and the labor intensity is quite high.

Moreover, there are quotas for each country, specifying the minimum number of people the federal government must send in each year.

"Ah, it seems he's out of the game. There's absolutely no hope for his future."

"Stop talking, stop talking! The other side's view is bright too. Holy crap, are you guys reincarnated unlucky people?"

.....

"It's so dry, water, water...give me water!"

Hachiman felt as if he had been placed in an oven, coated with even grease, and roasted over a fire...

hiss~

Why does it feel like the temperature is getting higher and higher?

Hikigaya struggled to open his eyes and found himself surrounded by a group of dark-skinned men, each with a strip of cloth around their waist and lean bodies painted with white lines. They were a group of savages with glowing green eyes.

There are no savages in this era, so they can't be cannibals, can they?

Hahaha... Stop joking...

It's a joke...right?

He tried to struggle to his feet, then realized that his hands and feet were bound and he was hanging from a wooden pole...

"..."

Hikigaya looked down expressionlessly and noticed the glowing red charcoal beneath him, as well as the charcoal burning his back.

Ah this...

"Help me—!"

He screamed and struggled frantically.

Kazuma, Kiyotaka, where are you going? Come and save your godfather!

......

silence.

Everyone who entered this perspective fell silent, their eyes slightly moist, a single tear of sympathy falling from them.

They are wrong.

Kazuma Sato is already incredibly lucky.

Compared to Hikigaya-san, Kazuma was incredibly lucky to have fallen into civilized society.

Well, it wasn't exactly civilized either...

In short, their lives are generally not in danger.

And Hachiman.....

It's about to become Hachiman Yakiniku (Hachiman's Barbecue), the kind that smells amazing...

My condolences.

"There is no resurrection from the dead."

"I'm kind-hearted, and I simply can't bear to watch others suffer while I'm powerless to help, so I won't watch anymore..."

"Slip away."

"A moment of silence!"

"Light the candles~~"

"Two more lights have appeared over there. Let's go check them out. My heart is heavy. Rest in peace, Hikigaya-san. May you be well in the cannibal's belly~"

.......

soon.

"On a snowy day like this, it must be neon. I'm lucky."

"Should it be Hokkaido? Or Mount Fuji, it's the location with the temperature."

"Hokkaido, with its endless ice fields."

"By the way, where are the players who cleared the level? Are they buried in the snow?"

"Damn it, this is the Arctic Ocean."

"See that dark figure hammering wildly under the ice? That's Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, the one who cleared the game. I just came from the first-person perspective."

"??"

A group of people who love to stir up trouble were shocked.

Good grief, I thought I was on a bit luckier, but it turns out I'm even more desperate.

Hachiman Hikigaya is a magician, so being roasted shouldn't be a big problem for him. As long as he recovers some magic power before he's completely cooked, he can survive.

A group of savages can't exactly call upon a tribal spirit to suppress their food supply, can they?

But Ayanokouji...

Many people gasped.

"I remember he was so weak he could die at any moment. After being submerged in water at minus ten degrees Celsius for so long, would he still have the strength to break through the ice? Besides, it's hard to exert force underwater. This ice layer is at least two meters thick, it's not as fragile as a half-meter thick steel wall."

"Be thankful, this is the Arctic, not the Antarctic. The ice layer here is only two or three meters thick. In the Antarctic, the average thickness is 2.16 kilometers. If you were trapped inside the ice and crushed by millions of tons of ice, you would be even more desperate."

"Hiss~~ So, did they break some heavenly law?"

It's too awful.

It's really miserable.

Many people experience tooth sensitivity, feeling that this is incredibly unlucky.

Did you offend someone?

"Who could they possibly offend? Who has such power? And who has such power yet is so petty?"

"Don't say anything, buddy, I'm a little scared."

"What's there to be afraid of..."

"Dude?"

"I think we should leave; several other viewpoints are lighting up..."

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

Everyone tacitly stopped mentioning that guy and ran away one by one.

......

"I saw it. That socially anxious girl doesn't seem to be socially anxious at all. She's also very helpful and even has local identity."

"And that handsome knight appeared in an ancient barrier in Britain and fought several battles... He's really strong; he can cut down a building with a single sword strike. But the magicians are also incredibly powerful, and the two sides are locked in a stalemate."

"There's also that guy Allen who's supposedly going to destroy the world in the future. He's currently working illegally in France, trying to scrape together enough money to buy a ticket to Japan."

I doubt he'll even have enough money by the time the Holy Grail War ends.

France has serious economic problems right now, lots of unscrupulous business owners, and the security is terrible. That idiotic look of his suggests he probably got his wages stolen or robbed right after he got paid.

"Great, great, this is amazing! This is true time travel!"

Many people were so moved they almost cried; those three were such incredibly unlucky guys.

One is dying, one is about to die, and one is about to ripen.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Those who were watching from other angles were astonished. What did you see? Is this considered a lucky person?

Then, after exchanging words, they fell silent, each shedding a tear of sympathy.

My deepest condolences to the families and friends of the three young men.

"Wait, what's with this cemetery? Where are the players who cleared the game?"

.......

dark.

Hollow.

Damp.

Narrow and crowded, she could hardly move under the snow, and stared blankly into the deep darkness.

I felt a sense of panic.

Is this hell? Did the explosion kill her? Or did she go blind?

calm down!

Under the snow.

She took a deep breath, but instead of panicking, she inhaled the smell of damp earth. Instead, her eyes remained calm.

"Sharp!"

With a simplified incantation, the magic flowed along the magic circuit, gradually illuminating her slender hands, which instantly straightened, gleaming with a metallic sheen.

"magnetic--!"

Without any hindrance, her forearm sank into the soil above, and with a little more force, she felt a hollowness and a faint, cool breeze blowing between her fingers.

Yukinoshita's eyes lit up immediately.

Sure enough, she had traveled underground.

...

"Ghost...ghost...ghost!"

From the perspective of.

Many people screamed in surprise.

In this cold and dark cemetery, behind one of the tombstones, a pale hand reached out from the soil and grasped at the sky.

"Holy crap, really? It's come back to life?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Ghosts are nothing. I can slap two of them with one hand."

"Stop talking nonsense, that's the player who cleared the game, Yukino Yukinoshita. She went underground, and it just so happens to be in the cemetery."

"So unlucky?"

"Okay, you didn't see the others... no, not Yukino Yukinoshita, who's this cool and mature woman?"

........

"Finally out!"

Climbing out of the decaying coffin, covered in a foul odor, Yukinoshita, a bit of a germaphobe, subconsciously frowned.

She quickly suppressed her feelings and looked around the cemetery in front of her.

It looks quite old, densely packed with space, with no empty spots left.