Ch.142 My First Dungeon Stream (The Real One) Part 4

Bang.

I'm sniping monsters pretty well.

But what should I do about this...? Seriously.

When I'm just mindlessly hunting monsters, my thoughts get stuck in a loop.

I'd tell my dad and the others... no, they probably wouldn't believe me...

Rather, it would just come across as me kidnapping this little girl and feeding her with false information.

If something happens between a man and a woman, the man is usually blamed.

Well, I guess that's the reality for most men, so it can't be helped, but this world is really tough on men...

The world should be relatively kinder to me now that I'm a girl.

I'm starting to not want to go back... No, actually, I do want to go back.

Oh, I never imagined that I myself would have to hide by transforming into a little girl.

Bang.

Yeah, that's good.

I like this feeling of gradually getting used to it.

[The sound of gunshots rings out steadily]

[Today is definitely a day dedicated to guns]

[With a slingshot, you just hear the wind noise]

[I also like the sound of the bowstring though]

[Well, since she's not feeling well, she should just use a gun.]

If my arm gets tired, I should just shorten the time I spend aiming, unlike my usual technique.

Since realizing this, I've been trying a different approach: I use my skill to spot monsters, then I visualize their distance and direction more carefully than usual, and then I aim and shoot.

...Has my shooting skill improved too?

Or am I imagining things?

Oh well.

More than anything else, I'm more worried about the present and the future.

...Luckily, my parents are pretty laissez-faire, and they must know I'm a bit of an oddball.

I'll just make up a plausible excuse for canceling my twice-yearly trip home: "I managed to book a nice hot spring resort, so I'm canceling it."

I've always been so moody, they'll probably just complain.

As for my parents' surprise attacks... well, I don't think they'll happen more than twice, and with the savings from my main job and side job, I think I can manage for at least a year.

Anything beyond that...well, I'll think about it when the time comes.

I'm sure everything will work out.

If push comes to shove... maybe I'll just hide in a dungeon to buy some time?

Ah, the sadness of not being able to use the completely unbelievable excuse of "I'm spending time with my girlfriend" at a time like this...

In fact, if I said that, they'd probably come to my apartment and say, "You've gotten involved with someone weird!" to my supposed girlfriend. That's how much trust they have in me.

How sad.

...But.

I lower ky gaze.

Children's pants.

The girl's private parts that were underneath... No no no no, I really can't, no.

This body, little girl, looking, incident, arrest, prison, sex crime.

It seems I'm confused.

...Perhaps, by doing things as usual like this, I'm regaining my sense of reality, and that's why I'm becoming aware that I'm a girl again.

My emotions are easily swayed, and that's partly due to my body.

Some men are so inexperienced with girls that they behave this way even towards little girls.

Well, there's nothing I can do about it then.

While a visual check for confirmation is unavoidable, I need to make sure I don't have to keep thinking about it.

I'll turn into a pervert.

I don't want to become a pedo.

If that happens, I feel like I'll be ruined as a man... or rather, my whole life will be over.

This is the final line.

...But it was surprisingly smooth and looked clean... No, that's not it.

Bang.

...That was close, I almost missed... I need to stop thinking about things so much.

[Haru-chan calmly continues to one-shot kill monsters off-screen]

[She's starting to feel better]

[Is she experiencing low blood pressure today?]

[No, Haru-chan's mood is surprisingly consistent all the time.]

[Oh yeah, that's right.]

[I'm even more worried about this morning's events... but everything will be alright, right...?]

Oh, I see.

I'm going to see it every day anyway in the toilet and the bath.

Yeah.

As long as I don't think about it in a lewd way, it should be safe.

Oh yeah, when I go to the toilet or bath, I should just go with the same mindset as changing my cousin's baby's diaper.

I don't have the kind of perverted desires that would make me lust after a baby, so I should just do that.

Okay.

I don't know why, but it seems to have made sense to me, and now when I think back to the math book I was reading this morning, my head is filled with numbers.

The image of the girl's crotch that had been stuck in my mind finally disappeared.

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Feeling refreshed, I got used to this feeling in my body... and continued exploring the dungeon as usual.

So, lunchtime came, but I'm still not hungry.

But I've been moving around so much that I can't be exhausted now, so I'm munching on a rice ball I bought at the convenience store near the entrance.

[Lunch break is over...]

[What did you guys eat today?]

[I stayed up all night yesterday, so I had some porridge.]

[Staying up all night will have repercussions 10 years from now.]

[That's too realistic, I don't like it]

[That's based on my own experience.]

[Oh nooooooo]

[lol]

[Is Haru-chan still waiting for the spawning?]

[Looks like she's secured a good position.]

[I'm relieved that she hasn't missed since then.]

[But even Haru-chan can miss sometimes...]

[Everyone has days when they're not feeling their best. But Haru-chan is amazing for recovering so well.]

...Even this reading tablet is too big for my hands.

Actually, my eyesight has improved, so I don't really need such a big screen...

Ah, that's right.

Kids don't seem to have trouble seeing even small things, do they?

...But this really is someone else's body.

Having a good eyesight, a keen sense of smell, and a strong sense of taste.

I can't remember exactly, but I think kids are probably like this.

Before I knew it, I'd become an adult... 25 years really flew by.

[Oh, the screen is a little blurry.]

[Taking a nap? That's unusual.]

[She almost fell...I hope she's okay.]

...To be honest, I was scared to go to sleep yesterday.

That's why I drank alcohol yesterday and woke up early this morning.

Because it's scary.

I wake up feeling like a completely different person.

...At first, I was just excited because I was a guy with zero experience with the female body, thinking, "How can I be such a cute little girl?"

Yeah, I guess so... having your body change like that is nothing short of horror...

[Is she rowing a boat?]

[Don't row]

[Drowsy Haru-chan]

[Lick, lick... Huh, is she going to sleep?]

[Oh, there's a rock with luggage placed right in front of the camera.]

[Did she finally fall asleep...?]

[Well, I guess...she's in a high place where she won't be discovered, as usual...]

[Even if she's asleep, Haru-chan's skills should be enough to keep her somewhat safe.]

...Ah, no good.

I'm in the dungeon—

[She's in a hollow about 5 meters from the floor, so it should be fine.]

[Well, she's also wearing a wristband...]

[If Haru-chan is covering it up, it'll be okay even if she dozes off a little during sleep...right?]

[...Haru-chan isn't watching as usual, so I'll tell her, and once I've told her, I'll delete it immediately. My subordinate, that is—]

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……Mm.

[Oh, she's awake]

[Good morning, Haru-chan!]

[But 3 hours is quite a long time.]

[I guess she was feeling unwell after all...]

"?"

Inside the rocks.

My usual backpack.

My usual gear.

...Oh no, I've slept so much.

I was probably fine because I had unconsciously set my concealment to maximum, and indeed, there aren't any monsters in front of me or eating me right now... but wait a minute?

Little girl?

...I need to check my sleep schedule... I'll take a break from dungeons starting tomorrow and stay home.

I had forgotten something important, and my blood ran cold again.

...I need to collect a week's worth of sleep data to figure out how much sleep I actually need.

That's right, since this is a child's body, my sleep patterns are bound to change.

Since I'm earning my daily living in the dungeon, taking care of my health is more important than ever.

[A monster appears on the screen, which is unusual.]

[Usually, they get one shot off-screen.]

I glanced down and saw several monsters in the room.

Surely the spawn rate will have recovered after 3 hours, right?

...It's already evening, but I slept quite a bit, so I can still go on.

There seem to be very few people inside the dungeon overall.

Well then, I'll earn a little more today...

[The killing begins the moment she wakes up]

[Poor monsters]

[Is this the usual?]

[It's the usual.]

[Okay, let's do our best this afternoon too!]

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3rd person's POV

"—That concludes the information obtained through a request involving an ordinary person."

Next, a certain room with a sense of grandeur.

There, an old man and a middle-aged man were facing each other.

"................................................"

"...As you can see, the coordinates provided beforehand are..."

"...No, this is fine. Good work."

The old man stared intently at the documents handed to him by the middle-aged man, and after a brief silence, he began to speak.

"...The stream signal...the source hasn't changed. But Haru-chan was supposed to be 'him'..."

"Yes, according to previous investigations..."

"—Haru-chan has become a cute girl. No, no, that can't be true."

"But the login device for the stream, and more importantly, the personal identification number on the wristband..."

"Hmm... It seems a little undercover work is needed..."

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