The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

After the team was formed, there was a public chat channel, but it required payment to post messages. Kiyono Makoto doesn't have any money left now, otherwise it would have been safer and more convenient to transmit information through the public channel.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly, her long, slender, snow-white legs slightly pressed together, and she said nonchalantly:

"This game is so simple, even a three-year-old could understand it."

"Good that you understand."

Kiyono Makoto felt relieved and began to transmit information by writing on his palm.

"The evil yeti's true form is inside the cabin, and it has the ability to listen in on the entire cabin."

"what?"

"Don't be nervous, that guy is the sixth one, he won't reveal his identity easily."

Kiyono Makoto first reassured his senior, then continued writing in his palm:

"My current superpower is to obtain a certain amount of information every day, and I just learned a lot of important information..."

Halfway through writing, Kiyono Makoto suddenly felt the girl's soft hand quietly shrink back.

"what happened?"

Kiyono Makoto looked up, somewhat puzzled.

“Use the other hand.” Kasumigaoka Utaha’s pretty face flushed slightly, and she bit her lower lip lightly. The strange feeling in her palm kept piling up, and it was very uncomfortable. “My arm is too tired.”

"Isn't the senior student a bit too weak?"

Kiyono Makoto lowered his head and carefully examined his senior's soft hands.

Her ten fingers were slender, snow-white, and long, with her nails trimmed in a rounded and beautiful way, her fingers resembling the roots of scallions... In short, she was exceptionally beautiful.

Kiyono Makoto silently suppressed the subtle thoughts in his heart, grabbed the other hand, and quietly conveyed his plan.

"Currently, there seem to be only two ways to gain points in the dungeon: one is to complete the main quest, and the other is to kill the evil yeti in the dungeon."

"Now that we know the snowman's weakness, it'll be much easier to deal with, so... senior, do you want to rack up points?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart skipped a beat; she had already sensed what Kiyono Makoto was about to do, and her eyes showed a hint of nervousness.

"This is a dangerous instance, wouldn't something like that be too risky?"

Makoto Kiyono: "Ordinary players are timid and hesitant, but we are not ordinary players."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "..."

You've opened it, so why not even try to cover it up?

report!

Players using cheats must be reported!

The senior hesitated for two seconds, then her gaze quickly hardened:

"...The captain has the final say."

“Very good.” Kiyono Makoto stood up and gestured with his eyes, “Let’s go and ‘invite’ the main body out first.”

Stepping to the bookshelf, Kiyono Makoto reached out and grasped the lamp stand on the wall. After a few quick fumblings, he found the way to open the mechanism. After turning it twice to the right, the bookshelf rumbled and moved back to the right, revealing a dark staircase leading downwards.

Seeing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha's last trace of hesitation vanished completely.

"Junior, you really did open it..."

"What's going on? There's a trap here?"

Kiyono Makoto's voice feigned shock:

"Senior, step back quickly."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gave her bright eyes a reproachful look, playing along: "Let's be careful, don't go in rashly."

After performing for a while, the two carefully walked down the steps to a small, enclosed room. Using the excuse that the air underground was too stuffy, they moved everything in the room up, including the unassuming snowman doll.

Back at the fireplace, Kiyono Makoto and Kasumigaoka Utaha conducted a brief investigation before eating instant cup noodles.

"Sorry……"

Kasumigaoka Utaha pretended to be careless and accidentally spilled the soup from her cup of noodles, making a mess of the floor.

The snowman, which the two had casually placed on the table, visibly trembled upon seeing the stains on the ground.

Kiyono Makoto covered his stomach with his right hand:

"Senior, my stomach hurts, I need to go out."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up as well: "I'm a little scared to be left alone, let's go together."

"……it is good."

The two walked out of the wooden house together.

A howling wind suddenly blew in my face, chilling me to the bone. Fortunately, I had just eaten something, so I could still hold on.

"Senior, let's finish this quickly."

Kiyono Makoto grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly molded it into a snowball, and handed it to Kasumigaoka Utaha:

"Drop it into cup noodle soup, or squeeze some ketchup on it, to create a pollution snowball."

"Leave it to me."

Kasumigaoka Utaha endured the chill and quickly began making the contaminated snowballs.

Before long, a figure staggered over through the gray, snowy wind.

"Junior, something's coming." Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly whispered a reminder.

"It's a snowman." Kiyono Makoto squinted at it. "Senior, you're in charge of throwing snowballs."

"it is good."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath, squinted, and aimed.

She had never forgotten the time she was hit by a snowball on the mountain path and the pain in her forehead was still lingering.

"...Eat my ketchup snowball!"

As the evil snowman staggered over, Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly threw a snowball covered in ketchup.

Snapped.

The snowball hit the target squarely.

A snowball covered in ketchup exploded on the snowman's chest, leaving a very noticeable stain.

"Clear...it must be cleared..."

The evil snowman suddenly stopped, uttering a low, hoarse mutter, then raised its shaky hands and began frantically slapping its body.

Chapter 21: How to Clear the Game for Pay-to-Win Players

"...As expected, he's a germaphobe snowman."

Seizing the opportunity, Kiyono Makoto swiftly flew away.

The evil snowman, who was originally quick to react, was now frantically slapping his body because of the filth on his body. Even when he saw Kiyono Makoto attacking, he did not make any defensive or retaliatory movements.

puff!

With a single slash, the evil snowman abruptly stopped moving, then its body split diagonally in two and fell into the snow.

You have defeated an evil snowman clone and earned 100 points.

"It's done."

Kiyono Makoto sheathed his sword and returned to his senior's side, whispering:

"Senior, you continue making snowballs, I'm going to the restroom."

Kasumigaoka Utaha blinked her bright eyes, her intelligence shining through, and instantly understood Kiyono Makoto's plan:

"Junior, please be careful."

Convenience is a lie.

The real purpose was to dirty the ground.

Yetis are not very intelligent and have obsessive-compulsive disorder about cleanliness. By dirtying the ground, they can make others follow the planned route and avoid being attacked from both sides.

A moment later.

With all preparations complete, it's time to wait patiently.

The snowflakes falling from the sky were not large, and they would not cover the traces on the ground for a while. Faced with the various stains on the ground, the snowmen that had gathered from all directions chose to detour and launch an attack from the front.

"Junior, you're here."

"Getting ready to throw a snowball... oh no, it's off track."

"Stay calm, don't panic, let's try again."

boom.

Kasumigaoka Utaha threw another snowball, delivering a strong crowd control effect, and Kiyono Makoto seized the opportunity to finish off the enemy.

You have defeated an evil snowman clone and earned 100 points.

You have defeated an evil snowman clone and earned 100 points.

The prompts kept appearing, and eventually Kiyono Makoto found them annoying and simply turned them off.

"Senior, let me throw the snowballs, and you take charge of the execution?"

During the break, Kiyono Makoto handed over the samurai sword he was holding.

"No, I can't do it." Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face was pale, snowflakes were hanging on her eyelashes, and she was breathing on her palms to warm them. "My fingers are frozen, and my strength attribute is too low. I feel like I can't lift them at all."

Kiyono Makoto didn't insist: "Let's go back and warm ourselves by the fire first."

"...What if the snowman attacks?"

"The door is sturdy enough that it won't be damaged anytime soon; it can hold up perfectly."

"OK then……"

The two returned to the cabin and sat down in front of the fireplace to warm themselves.

"Diarrhea is really uncomfortable."

While complaining, Kiyono Makoto took out a hot drink and handed it to Kasumigaoka Utaha:

"Senior, have a cup of coffee."

"Thank you, junior. Don't eat random things in the future."

While performing, the two secretly observed the snowman doll on the table.

The summoned clone was slow to arrive, and the hidden boss moved forward a few centimeters, probably wanting to clean up the stains on the ground itself, but in the end it still held back, worthy of being the sixth boss.

boom!

A muffled thud suddenly erupted from the door.

"Senior, go out and take a look."

"...I feel dizzy and can't get up."

"Tsk, so weak."

"This junior is really infuriating."

"It's too dangerous to go out alone, senior, get up and come with me."

"..."

During the exaggerated performance, the two eventually left the house "reluctantly".

Whoosh!

The moment the door opened, a snowball flew towards them.

Kiyono Makoto reacted quickly, grabbing his senior and slipping behind the pre-prepared cover:

"Senior, hurry up and apply crowd control."