Ch.153 Ruru and the Others Before I Meet Them

3rd Person POV

"...Just as I thought. I suspected it because there were traces of a crystallized monsters just before, but there is another party right in front of us..."

The place where "he" was just a moment ago.

Several girls are gathering over there currently.

Everyone is talking to the camera on the live stream, sharing their thoughts and feelings.

Leading the group was a girl with long, dark hair and almond-shaped eyes.

Mikazuki Emi—her nickname is "Emi-Mama."

[Disappointing]

[We didn't get enough footage...]

[Well, that just means you guys can dive deeper.]

"...Well, it seems there are 100 floors here, so let's be glad there aren't any mid-boss battles."

"Oka~y, Emi-chan Mama~!"

"I'm not a Mama."

"Then, Emi Okaa-sa~n."

"That's not... Mou, even if there are no more monsters..."

In response to comments expressing disappointment that the mid-boss had been defeated, the girls... jumped onto her breasts, buried their faces in them, and acted affectionately.

"Hmm, always soft."

"So soft and fluffy"

"If only my mother had this much..."

"Mou, It should be hard because of the equipment."

[●REC]

[Huge]

[A yuri space exists here]

[Good……]

[Yeah……]

(Well, this much isn't too embarrassing, so I guess it's fine.)

"So, everyone can still go, right?"

"Ye~s."

"Okay, then let's continue on this path."

[Ye~s]

[Mama~]

[Reliable and stable Emi-Mama]

After confirming that her manager had given the go-ahead in the comments section, Mikazuki Emi takes a breather and looks around...

"But still, Mama~..."

"...At least call me by my name..."

"It's fine~. But, you know? Even for us, who are at a decent level, this dungeon is a pretty tough one, and what's more, we've only defeated the monsters that those people left behind?"

"Yeah, that's right. And judging by the footprints, it looks like they were a pair or at most a trio, doesn't it?"

"That's a really small group, isn't it? Even our group of 10 is considered small."

"There are hardly any signs of combat, so they must have defeated them with ease."

"Also, aren't they too fast? We can't keep up with them, you know?"

"They're fast. About the same speed as when Emi-Mama is giving it her all solo."

"Right~."

[Certainly]

[At the very least, a party on the same level as Emi-chan and her group.]

[It doesn't matter... as long as it doesn't destroy this yuri space...]

[If that wasn't the case...]

[Calm down]

[Yuri fundamentalists are terrifying]

[As usual]

"Is anyone doing a solo challenge?"

"Hmm... there aren't any streams like that..."

"At this floor, it should be difficult unless they're at Emi-chan's level... Going solo, that is."

(I guess there aren't any parties that fit the bill after all... I was thinking, "If they're that strong, maybe we could do a collab sometime." But then again, it wouldn't work with an all-male party.)

As her chest was being gently stroked one after another—apparently the sides of her armor are made of leather, so that's the target, and they were stroking it along with their comments— they stroked the hills that were being offered to them one after another with practiced hands, while the person herself looked through the current streaming titles and sighed, "Phew."

[Phew...]

[Phew...]

[You guys... Phew...]

(I wonder if it's a good thing that I no longer see this as sexual harassment...)

While being aware of something she had lost by pursuing an idol career, she glanced briefly at "her," who was still receiving healing magic.

While waiting for her to recover... She once again operated the tablet while some members were still clinging to her chest, checking the Dungeon Association, streams, and other information to quickly look up any parties that might be exploring this dungeon, but there's still no "Pioneer" to be found.

(I wonder if they're a private group. There are hardly any footprints, and not many signs of a monster rampaging... Either a one-hit kill at close range, or from a distance...)

--Incidentally, at the very end of the page, there was a brief individual screen with only the title "Streaming," no thumbnail, and only 10 concurrent viewers --but unfortunately, these girls belong to major agencies and are so used to being at the top that they don't even notice it and simply close the screen.

"...Uhh..."

"Are you okay, Ruru-chan?"

"I just tripped and fell really hard a moment ago."

"Oh, I pointed the camera upwards in a flash like I usually do, so they can't see your panties, Ruru-chan!"

"We will protect Ruru-chan's maidenhood!"

[Aaaaaaaa]

[What a terrible thing to do!]

[Terrible]

"Oh no, men are so perverted."

"Lecher."

"Pervert."

[¥1000]

[¥5000]

[At least...at least give us Ruru-chan's colors and pattern...!]

"Too bad! Ruru-chan was wearing leggings today."

"I mean, wearing a skirt on certain days is practically mandatory now, isn't it?"

"Otherwise, it would be a pain for the manager to cut in every time."

"Hahaha, cut-in you say!"

"I mean, when Ruru-chan is around, they have to cut the footage by more than 10 seconds...right?"

"Not only Ruru-chan's panties, but if Ruru-chan trips and her hand gets caught and her skirt slides down, ours will also...right?"

[Aaaaaaaa]

[Why... why...?]

[I want to see them]

[Show us]

[Just a quick glimpse is fine!!]

"No way, Ruru-chan and we are all girls!"

This is the general atmosphere of the agency that Mikazuki Emi belongs to.

Party has grown rapidly—and of course, in terms of level—with the concept of "acting as naturally as possible, talking to viewers as if they were classmates" and "handling minor sexual harassment like a classmate would."

As the girls playfully interacted with the comments section, Emi finally reached out to Fukaya Ruru, who had been crouching in embarrassment and pain after spectacularly falling into a trap earlier, who is now looking up.

"...Ruru...Are you okay?"

"Yeah... I'm sorry, Emi-chan."

"No. Everyone knows you're being careful, right?"

"Right~."

"Ruru-chan really does trip over nothing, doesn't she?"

"We're used to it now."

"Actually, I've become able to tell when it's about time!"

"Whenever Ruru-chan falls, it's almost always when it's safe."

"In dungeons, if you're not at an intermediate level, you'll encounter traps that are dangerous in terms of HP."

"Emi-chan would usually guard me, though."

"Kyaa♥ Emi-oneesama♥"

"Who do you prefer, Okaa-san or Onee-sama?"

"Hmm, it's hard to say which is better."

[Certainly]

[Even within the fan club, opinions are divided.]

[We do agree on one thing: we both want Emi-chan to pat our heads.]

"Right~!"

"So, it's okay to leave Ruru-chan in Emi-chan's hands."

"In other words?"

"It's us, so Ruru-chan is harmless."

"Yep yep!"

"Ah, hahaha..."

[As expected of someone with a knack for bad luck]

[Even those who initially suspected it was just an act will be convinced after watching a full stream.]

[But she doesn't get seriously injured, so I can watch her with peace of mind.]

[I love the brave Ruru-chan]

[I understand]

Emi watches the party members bantering with the comments, while also noticing that Ruru looks a little awkward.

(In the beginning... it was quite chaotic, especially with comments from women, but thankfully it's calmed down now.)

A person prone to misfortune.

A girl who experiences "minor misfortunes" in the form of tripping over nothing or having something fall from the ceiling even when she's doing nothing.

Fukaya Ruru.

(I guess it was the right decision to insist on getting this girl to join the party... At least she's not as afraid of me as she used to be.)

"It's the usual 'Curse-sama' isn't it? Everyone knows... Now, take my hands."

"Thanks...ouch."

"Ruru-cha~n, I'll rub your bottom!"

"Eh, I don't need it... It tickles!"

"Come on, come on, let's do a physical examination!"

[●REC]

[The signs of yuri are getting stronger.]

[This is basically a yuri stream!]

[Isn't it always like that?]

[It is]

A scene unfolds among high school female students in the space where "he" was just a few minutes ago.

They had several near misses, but they didn't pay each other any attention.

11 months remain until two of them meet "him".

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