《Sadistic Player In A Fantasy Game World》Acclimatization Part 2
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*drrringgg* "It's 9 already? Guess I'll be late for school again." thought Gray as he looked at the time on his phone, unsubscribing from all the newsletters once he was done.
"I wish that the school building would get hit by a meteorite or something, anything. The mundaneness of it all is enough to make me want to kill myself." thought Gray as he walked to look at himself in the mirror.
"Maybe I'll change things up by smiling today?" wondered Gray as he played with his face, pulling the edges of his lips up into a smile. Though it was a smile, it didn't look all too friendly.
"Oh, that's right. I'm late, aren't I? I should probably start running." thought Gray as he put on his uniform and ran out the door for school.
"The streets seem emptier than usual."
However Gray didn't stop to investigate. Right now his only goal was to get to school.
"Wait, why am I running? It's not like there's going to be something new today." realized Gray as he stopped running and began walking at his own pace.
He finally reached his classroom at 10, and ofcourse his teacher scolded him for being late.
"Sorry, my mom needed help taking her medication," the excuse wasn't completely bogus. His mother really did need help with 'medication', ofcourse Gray just never helped her.
"We all have our own problems to deal with. Take more responsibility for your mistakes and be on time next time."
"Anyways settle down. I'm sure you've all read the hoax messages being passed around. And no, this does not mean that schools will stop. The government is looking into the weird structures that appeared in town, but before they give out an announcement we will continue as normal."
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"But teacher, I heard that monsters started to appear as well."
"Nonsense, some irresponsible good for nothing probably started that rumor to scare people. Now if there are no further questions we will move on with today's lesson."
"I wish she would get hit by a bus. No, I wish she would be mauled to death by vicious beasts." thought Gray as his heart started beating rapidly, and his eyes dilated in excitement. As if on queue there was a reverberation in the air, sending all the students, chairs, tables, and other forms of furniture into the air, teacher included.
Gray's excitement only rose after this.
"What's going on?" asked one of the girls in class.
"AAAAAAAAHhhhhhhh", a loud scream could be heard from a class on the lower floors, followed by the sound of desks moving and people running.
"Stay calm. It was probably just an earthquake. Response teams should be on their way." said the teacher hesitantly as she looked out the window.
*Hihihihihi*
Gray turned to look at the door to find a weird-looking creature, with green skin, an unproportional head, and long teeth laughing as if it were a hyena.
It wasn't alone, there were maybe 4 or 5 of them, all holding swords or spears.
"W-what is that?" screamed one of the girls in class as the creatures ran for the teacher, tearing her clothes off.
The teacher tried fighting back, but they were simply too many. "Help! Help!" she screamed, but the students were too shocked to respond.
"Please help me! I don't want to die!" screamed the teacher, as the creatures removed her underwear and began defiling her body, stabbing her as they did. The scene was enough to traumatize even the strongest students.
As the creatures chomped down on his teacher, taking turns defiling her as they did. Gray gave out a sadistic smile.
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"Maybe I won't be plagued by boredom anymore." laughed Gray, as the blood from her corpse splattered on his face.
As Gray was laughing, even more of those green monsters entered their classroom and began attacking students.
"Wait, aren't these goblins?" wondered Gray as one of them approached him.
"Goblins, monsters of weak stature but higher intelligence than most. They're weak without numbers," remembered Gray as his classmates screamed and howled in pain. Some were being raped, while others were simply being stabbed to death, but to Gray, this was something unexpectedly interesting.
His heart was racing faster than it ever did before, and he had a genuine smile on his face as he heard his classmates scream in pain. With death knocking on his door, he felt more alive than ever before.
"Attack them while they're split up." thought Gray as he kicked the lone goblin in front of him.
The goblins had grown too confident and dispersed, and since the humans were too scared to realize just how weak they were individually, they hadn't even tried to fight back.
However, once they saw one of their fellow goblins flung into the air, they began to group up. Attacking the weakest and most vulnerable first.
Gray would've loved to stay and see how it ended, but he had to survive first. "The world seems to have gotten interesting overnight. There's no way I can die right now."
As Gray ran through the hallways, he saw blood splattered on all the walls. The sound of people screaming and goblins laughing filled the hallways as Gray ran for the exit.
On his way he found a lone goblin defiling a girl. She had a spear stuck in her stomach, even if Gray helped her there was probably a low chance of survival.
"H-hey! H-hey, you over there. P-please H-help me!" screamed the girl as she saw Gray come into vision. The exit was right past her, but Gray stopped, he stopped for her.
Ofcourse, a lone goblin had the strength of a kid, and with its weapon stuck in the girl, it was like a sitting duck.
"I remember her. She's the school queen, she's the one who finds pleasure in torturing others, bullying them, mentally abusing them. I don't blame her though, everyone has their own definition of fun, however."
"Enjoy that feeling of pain. After all, you're only human." laughed Gray as he watched the goblin tug at the girl's breasts, prompting her to scream in pain.
Gray jumped over them and ran towards the exit. The bright sun temporarily blinding him as he opened the doors.
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