Go away! - 2
A serene silence fills the room.
I'm still staring at the mirror.
The girl in the mirror looks back at me with resignation.
When I wave my hand, the girl waves back listlessly.
After messing around in front of the mirror, I collapsed onto the bed that was in sight.
The morning sun shines down on me.
I'll dry up at this rate.
I lay there and pulled the blanket over my head.
As the halo passed through the blanket, it felt strangely odd.
TS?
If they were going to do this, they should've made me look more mature...
No, that's not it.
I'm filled with regret.
If I had read Momotalk on time, this wouldn't have happened...
Argh!
My Pyroxenes!
There are still so many performance characters I need to pull!
How did I endure as a free-to-play player!
Clearing all the hard stages!
Watching all the stories!
Saving up rewards from the showdown!
My precious gacha bullets that I painstakingly saved!
Of course, the Pyroxenes I got from Momotalk were probably less than 100.
But still, my efforts!
"Sob... Fuck...Give them back..."
The cute, high-pitched voice that came out contrasted with the words, making me even more depressed.
ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ
I cried myself to sleep from exhaustion.
It's a bit embarrassing, but anyone who wouldn't shed a tear in this situation is probably a psychopath with no emotions.
Maybe because I cried before sleeping, I'm hungry.
I pushed the blanket aside to get something to eat and headed to the refrigerator.
As I opened the treasure trove that would satisfy my hungry stomach, all I saw was...
Cucumbers.
No way.
This is a definite no.
I will never eat cucumbers.
I slammed the refrigerator door shut.
Forget about being hungry and just go to sleep.
I can handle starving, right?
There's no way students of Kivotos would die that easily.
-There was a time when I thought that.
After a long battle lasting 7 hours and 30 minutes, I had no choice but to surrender.
Fine... you... win...
As I approached the refrigerator again and opened the door,
I slammed it shut once more.
Right, no matter how hungry I am, cucumbers are a no-go.
There are lines that humans should not cross.
But if I exclude this, the only option is to go out.
As I checked earlier while enduring hunger, I did have money in my hoodie's pocket.
And a pistol popped out during that process.
But wandering around Kivotos, which is practically a hellscape, with just a single pistol is not an option.
Especially for a girl who seems as weak as this.
Of course, judging someone based on their appearance alone in Kivotos is practically suicide, but I can tell.
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