
In the end, nothing happened. In fact, there was not the slightest movement made by the girl to finish off Dyon who was actually having evil intentions. Acting too hastily was a mistake and Renne decided to take action after deep thought.
He was in the bed of an old man before. His face was facing the ceiling, but his eyes were closed. The girl then put her wrist on her forehead, thinking as hard as she could about how to get revenge that would be painful as well as torturous.
However, nothing came to mind. He decided to stop, thinking after tomorrow came to pick him up. After all there were still plenty of times where Renne could think about it thoroughly.
「Are you going to logout?」
「Ya.」
****
His consciousness returned in full. No thoughts are overburdening, at least for now. He also did not have to worry if Dyon intended to kill him, as they were in a safe area where the fight between players was strictly forbidden, if violated, his own system would act.
The girl opened the fridge with hope, and she knew for sure that it was only hope. He hopes that if only in the refrigerator, there is food, whatever is important to fill the stomach.
“I have to go to minimarket, it sucks.” grumbled Rasta.
And in the end, he still went to the minimarket using makeshift clothes. Short-sleeved shirts and sweet pants are gray with a slight pattern of spots on some parts. He also does not carry a wallet or other troublesome things, for him this is just an activity that wastes valuable time.
After some time, buying a variety of food, more precisely if the young girl only bought a countless number of instant foods to stock in one month.
Two baskets full of instant food as well as a few liters of milk to meet the nutritional intake. The girl paid straight back and lifted two bags and sipped a box of milk that she had hung on her shirt.
****
Rasta has finished meeting the needs of unbalanced nutritional intake with instant food and a few cups of milk, his stomach is fully filled and his head is forced to return to play.
Rasta, his life is only based on unbalanced activities. What else is an irregular diet as well as a lot of allow her to be obese, but she is a girl who is impossible to be fat as much as anything she eats.
He was now in the room, a little daydreaming about the way that it would hurt to be able to avenge him painfully. Since there was nothing to think about, he prayed to the Goddess of Death to give him a hint and immediately returned to wearing Asphy on the head.
However, this time Rasta was in a very different place to the room he usually occupied in the virtual world. A place that had been visited, a place where he met the Goddess of Death.
“Do I die?”
That was the first thing the girl said. And if that is true, then he will only act as a human being who can do nothing.
“No. You're alive, take it easy.”
The woman's voice flowed into her ears and echoed throughout the room. Rasta who had heard and knew the voice immediately sought its source.
“But, why am I here?” The girl drew her eyebrows, her body twirled to search for the existence of the Death Goddess, but never found her.
“What is it? I'll do everything as long as I can avenge.”
****
Renne was already in Zou's grandfather's room which was now his own room. After he realized, the time in Love Live Online was already near morning and the rooster began crowing.
The girl had already made a deal with Zaulla, the Goddess of Death. He has a special power to kill and torture and to give pain like being in the real world.
He himself was not very sure of it, but when remembered, Zaulla was a goddess who took care of and the one who sent human souls to another world. If he lied, it was certain that his name and honor would be tarnished.
Actually, that line of thought was just a joke that Renne had made. He did not really understand about the system of the middle of nature and chose not to think too much about it.
Currently, he met Dyon who was in his room, but did not find him. Until finally, he found Dyon who was waiting while staring at the floating window that was in front of him. There are also some foods that may have been cooked by the man.
Dyon raised his head and took his eyes off the window, “Oh, you're back. I've prepared food for you.”
‘I won't be eaten with a trap, you must have put poison in there, right?’ Renne smiled bitterly to disguise her suspicions.
Renne sat down on the bench, crossed her thighs back and propped her head up using her palms, staring seriously at the tempting-looking food. But there's only one of those.
“How about you taste it first?” Renne offers, perhaps that way, she can know firsthand about the truth behind this food.
“I've eaten before,” reject Dyon.
‘I guessed it, he actually put poison in this food.’ Inner Renne.
As Renne knew, killing by using poison within a safe area did not include offense. The system will only detect in case of a fight and will descend instantly when it realizes it.
And as for the previous problem, where Renne and Dyon fought against robbers, it was an exception that could be tolerated.
Renne took a spoonful of rice from the meal that the black-haired man had prepared. Then he played it and intended to fly the food into Dyon's mouth.
“What are you doing? Are you autistic?”
‘Then that spicy mouth, I'd love to shut up for ever. Wait for a moment, where I already feel the right time to kill you, I will definitely do it soon!’ renne's mind was full of annoyance.
Renne immediately flew and forced the food into Dyon's mouth, but nothing happened as she had expected.
Dyon's plan to use himself to develop is not a child's boast. He really does that and tries to behave as he is, so that he will not be suspected by others. At least if the person does not know the truth that is going on.