"Hey, hey, hey, President, look! Those elementary school kids by the sea look really familiar."
Amamiya Natsuki followed her gaze and replied quietly:
"Of course they look familiar. We kidnapped them not long ago."
The elementary school kids running around with little buckets and shovels didn't matter anymore. Amamiya Natsuki glanced at them, then looked away, his gaze settling on an old man with a white beard not far from the pier.
In the Fourth Round, they had rented a small boat from him, then gone to scout out the enemy with Hayasaka...
Amamiya Natsuki turned to Spy Maid, his eyes full of hope.
"Pervert Senpai, don't even think about it!" Hayasaka Ai's pretty face flushed visibly in an instant. She hugged her arms to her chest and lowered her voice. "That was just a mistake I made in the dungeon. We have no relationship in real life!"
"Okay, then." Amamiya Natsuki replied quietly, "Since you put it that way, I won't take responsibility for the baby."
"...Die!!!"
"People from the dungeon actually appeared in real life. I feel like my head's spinning..." Kitagawa Marin pressed a hand to her forehead, then suddenly widened her eyes. "Wait, if they were real people to begin with, does that mean there really are shadows and the Ebisu God on the island?"
Amamiya Natsuki said softly:
"We can't rule out that possibility."
The strange beings from another world had already begun invading, and the line between reality and the dungeons was blurring along with them.
As everyone left the deck and set foot on the island, a cool breeze suddenly blew from inland.
Amamiya Natsuki instinctively narrowed his eyes. He felt a soft hum in his mind, and all sorts of unfamiliar memories surged through his thoughts.
First Round.
Second Round.
Third Round.