Future Diary Survival Game

Chapter 37 : Hide-and-Seek – 2



Chapter 37 : Hide-and-Seek – 2

Chapter 37: Hide-and-Seek – 2Aina spoke.

“Don’t move.”

“……”

“No matter how talented you are, once you’re buried this deep, you’re no different from an ordinary person. I learned something useful today.”

“Who are you?”

“The daughter of the man who hated you most in the world.”

“Noel… Aina Noel, I see.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Ian quietly took his hand off the sword.

Then Aina, too, put away her needle.

Ian spoke.

“What an interesting combination. Judging by the looks of it, that old man of yours isn’t an ordinary person either.”

“I’m merely a gardener.”

“You sure talk big. That face of yours is fake—I can tell just by looking.”

“They said it was top-grade, but I keep getting caught these days. I feel cheated.”

“Whatever. Edgar only told me not to provoke him recklessly and to bring information to him….”

He grinned sharply and continued.

“But I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to remove some of his obstacles while I’m at it. That would directly affect my own survival, after all.”

“I can’t understand you. What could he have possibly told you to make you trust him in just five minutes?”

“No need to know. You’ll all die in this quest anyway.”

At that moment—

Five people cautiously approached us.

They seemed to be those who had been pushed out of the other team.

“Uh… there are five of us. Would you consider teaming up with us?”

“Hmph. I’m not part of this team.”

“Pardon? But the other side’s already full with ten people.”

“Fools. Didn’t I say I’m not with them?”

Ian said that and began walking straight toward the opposite team.

And then—

Thud!

He suddenly drove his fist into one participant’s stomach.

The man, caught completely off guard, collapsed forward with a gasp.

Ian grabbed him by the collar—

Whoosh.

“Urgh!”

—And threw him at us.

Armelia frowned deeply.

“What a violent man. I disliked him ever since he smirked and asked me for a dance at the banquet.”

“I thought you said I was smirky too.”

“Your kind of smirk isn’t like his.”

“Well, anyway, we’ve got ten members now. That works out fine.”

“Hmm?”

“Let’s take this chance to eliminate that guy. Then the flimsy sandcastle of connections Edgar just built will crumble.”

Everyone nodded.

At that moment—

“Done! Team division complete!”

Magireta’s cheerful voice rang out.

The fourth quest had begun.

With a relaxed tone, Magireta spoke.

“Each team, send out your representative.”

From the opposite team, Ian strode forward without hesitation.

I could bet he hadn’t even consulted his team.

I looked back at our teammates and asked,

“Who should go for us?”

The six ordinary participants, excluding the four of us, quickly averted their eyes.

This wasn’t some social club election—they were being asked to be the representative in Magireta’s game.

No one in their right mind would volunteer.

In the end, the representative had to come from the four of us.

Then Armelia said,

“I’d prefer if you became the representative.”

“Me? Shouldn’t someone with the most legitimacy take this role? Like the Princess, perhaps?”

“Legitimacy from our world is meaningless in a game like this. What matters is who has the ability to actually save everyone. Someone like Mason, for instance.”

We exchanged glances and chuckled quietly.

It wasn’t new, but it was clear—the Princess’s way of thinking was fundamentally different from any of the nobles I’d met.

Anyway, since Aina and Berseum both nodded, I strolled lazily toward Magireta.

She held up a coin.

Then flicked it into the air and caught it in her palm.

“Heads or tails?”

“Heads.”

Before I could answer, Ian said it first.

I shrugged.

“Me too, heads.”

“What nonsense. I said heads first.”

“You’re supposed to be one of the most skilled people on the continent, right? And swordmasters usually have sharp eyes. That means you might’ve seen with those impressive reflexes which side of the coin landed facing up.”

“So what?”

“So what do you mean, so what? If you said heads, then it must be heads. I’ll just go along with you.”

Ian growled.

“I’ll overlook your insolent tone for now. But I won’t forgive you for trying to overturn the rules of the game.”

“Huh?”

“I said heads first. So why—”

“Since when does saying it first mean you own the choice? Where’s that rule written, that you get exclusive rights to heads just because you spoke first?”

Grit.

Ian ground his teeth fiercely.

Magireta giggled.

“Quite the mental sparring right from the start, huh?”

“……”

“Then how shall I satisfy you, little brother?”

“Please let us choose heads or tails before you toss it.”

Ian immediately objected.

“Don’t make arbitrary requests like that. Magireta, I object. We should pick after you toss.”

“Mm. To be honest, I don’t need either of your opinions. I prefer it that way too—choosing after the toss.”

“……”

“I’ll toss again. But this time, both of you turn around.”

She placed the coin on her finger.

At that moment, the coin was showing heads on top.

We glared at each other briefly, then turned our backs to Magireta.

Soon, the sound of the coin being tossed reached us.

Whish. Tap.

“All right. Guess.”

“Tails.”

Once again, Ian answered first.he Emperor sat with a stern expression, speaking something.

Officials lined the hall, bowing their heads as they listened reverently to his words.

Countless knights clad in full plate armor guarded the entrance and surrounded the Emperor.

The problem was—

—all of them were frozen in place.

“This is incredible. This person’s completely stiff.”

Aina tapped the armor of a nearby knight as she spoke.

Of course, there was no response.

Berseum, his face full of curiosity, said,

“I still can’t sense any trace of mana. Judging by what we saw with Kanesella, Magireta can indeed use magic, but… to stop this many knights? Even magic shouldn’t be enough.”

“Could it be that time itself has stopped? For everyone but us?”

“I’d prefer to think they’re just really well-made dolls. Otherwise, my head might explode.”

“No, old man. These people are all alive. Their hearts are beating.”

What on earth was going on?

Anyway, I clapped my hands lightly to gather attention.

“Everyone, please focus. It looks like this Audience Chamber is our game area. Rule number three said the hide-and-seek zone must be within a five-hundred-meter radius, and this place fits that perfectly.”

“Hmm.”

“First, let me introduce myself. My name is Mason Gear.”

Since I’d made quite a scene during the first quest, many already recognized me.

Some even said—

“I know you. You were amazing during the third quest, right?”

“Huh? How do you know me? I don’t recall you.”

“Wasn’t it the Tower of Knowledge? One of my friends was among the survivors.”

“Oh.”

“He advised me—if I ever end up in the same game as someone named Mason, I should stick to him no matter what.”

I scratched my head.

Armelia nodded in satisfaction and said,

“As I thought, Cecil was right. Kindness always comes back to you.”

“No, it hasn’t come back yet, has it? That guy hasn’t even done anything for us.”

“You’re as cynical as ever. Don’t suddenly act nice now—it would only mean you’re about to die.”

“You’ve gotten pretty sharp with words lately, Princess.”

“I learned it from Mason.”

Anyway, I slowly began to speak.

“Since we’ll be acting as one team this time, let’s come up with a strategy together.”

“D–do you already have something in mind?”

“Not so much a plan as information we need to share. In this game, we’re at an overwhelming disadvantage.”

Everyone’s expressions stiffened.

I could feel my own face darkening slightly.

“Back during the coin toss…”


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