"Hey, bro! What do you mean I'm suddenly not in the game anymore? Forgive me, Zita. ...... It's an adult thing. What do you mean, "adult circumstances"? I was thinking that I could finally get married and be happy! I'm not sure what to say. You know, ...... Jita. I'm not sure what's going to happen to me. It was Mikoto who appeared from the side. I wonder if ......... he'll show up. ......? I hope he does. ...... I'm not sure what to say. I'm not sure what to make of that. It's terrible! I'm not sure what to make of that. Do you think a god (the author) with a brain the size of a hobgoblin would remember that?
"d*mn it! God (the author)! Take a few notes while you work! You're just writing from memory and intuition...
You can't blame them. ...... I'm sure they never thought it would become a book, or even a job. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work. ...... I don't know what to say. I hate Masaru-san! Hey! Hey, Mikoto! I hate Masaru! - Hey, Mikoto, don't tell me you hate him at the last minute! "......... I'm the last one after all. ...... I'm not sure what to make of it. I've heard that there are more girls instead. I'm not sure what to say. And so the two men ran, crying.