The elves are too powerful, I am forced to become a boss

"Lalu!"

As soon as Brother Lalulas opened his eyes, a boy who was so cute and soft that he looked like a girl looked at Brother Lalulas with concern.

"I...I'm fine..."

Brother Lalulas shook his head and replied.

It looked at the boy next to it and said, "Are you Kirito?"

Upon hearing its words, Kirito was obviously stunned. He remembered what Kayaba Akihiko said and took out his own small mirror.

Seeing Kirito's reaction, the fragment he had described appeared in Brother Lalulas's mind.

[She has very ordinary black hair, a pair of soft eyes under the long bangs, and a slender face that is still often mistaken for a sister when she goes out with her sister in casual clothes.

The strong and brave face that "Kirito" had just a few seconds ago has disappeared to nowhere.What appeared in the mirror was the real face in the real world that he disliked very much. 】

Thinking about the description in the original book, Brother Lalulas looked at Kirito in front of him again, and couldn't help but nodded in recognition.

"Oh... isn't this just me..."

"Hey...who are you?"

A man on the side who looked like a defeated samurai or a bandit shouted.

"who are you?"

Kirito put down the mirror and looked at the man next to him. An idea appeared in his mind.

"You're Klein!"

"You are Kirito!"

The two of them looked at each other, and the sounds they made were obviously changed from the original tone because of the voice effect, but at this time, they no longer had the extra energy to pay attention to such things.

After the mirror fell from their hands to the ground, it disappeared with a slight breaking sound.

"But LaRue? Haven't you changed?"

Kirito suddenly remembered something and looked at Lalu who was watching the show.

"Eh? Eh?"

Brother Lalulas was stared at by the two of them. He subconsciously took a step back, then spread his hands and said nonsense: "After all, I look like this..."

"Why do some people really play games with their original appearance?"

"Why do some people really play games with their original appearance?"

Brother Lalulas:...

Do you blame me for looking like this in the dream?

However, at this time, a solemn voice suddenly came from the sky.

"Everyone must be thinking why now. Why——Sao and Nervgear developer Kayaba Akihiko did this? Is this a large-scale terrorist act? Or is it a kidnapping case committed for ransom?"

The three people who were still talking suddenly became serious and looked up at the blood-clothed figure in the sky.

"These are not my goals. It can even be said that I have no purpose or reason now. If I want to say why...it is because for me, this situation is the ultimate goal. To create this world and watch it, It was for this purpose that I invented nervgear and created sao. But now, all my goals have been achieved."

Kayaba Akihiko seemed to have some kind of longing in his words, and he added a sentence silently in his heart.

There is another goal that has not been achieved and is almost impossible to achieve...

However, after a short period of time, Kayaba's voice returned to inorganic matter.

"...This concludes the game description of the official operation of 'Sword Art Online'. Dear players - I wish you good luck."

After saying that, he disappeared.

The huge bright red cloak rose silently, starting from the tip of the hat, and gradually assimilated into the system information covering the entire sky, as if melting.

Its shoulders, chest and limbs slowly sank into the blood-red water, leaving only a ripple spreading out.Then, the message that filled the entire sky suddenly disappeared just as it appeared.

The sound of wind blowing over the square and the music played by the NPC orchestra, the BGM on the town streets gradually and steadily touched the hearing of all players.

The game returns to its original appearance again.The only change is that some of the rules of the game have changed.

Brother Lalulas looked at the sad people around him and was suddenly surrounded by confusion.

This emotion is very familiar to him, that nightmare called despair.

"It's a lie...what's going on? It must be a lie."

"Stop joking! Let me out! Let me out of here!"

"This bothers me very much! I have a date with someone next!"

"No! Let me go back! Let me go back!"

Wail, roar, scream, curse, plead, and growl.

In just a few ten minutes, the people who turned from gamers to prisoners, some squatted on the ground holding their heads, some raised their hands to the sky, some hugged each other, and some even started to curse each other.

Brother Lalulas looked at the chaotic surroundings, and finally looked at Kirito, who had a calm face.

"Want to go together?"

"Come here with me."

After hearing Brother Lalulas's words, Kirito put away the knife that was taller than him, took the hands of Brother Lalulas and Klein and started running directly.

"LaRue, Klein..."

Kirito said to the two people in front of him in the most serious voice.

"Listen carefully, I am leaving this town and going to the next village right now, and you should come with me."

Watching Kirito's movements, Brother Lalulas continued to play the contents of the "Sword Art Online" novel in his mind.

As expected, Kirito said the following words.

"If what that guy said is all true, then in order to survive in this world, we have to work hard to strengthen ourselves. I think you should also know this very well. Things like online role-playing games are the most important thing among players. A battle for resources between time. The more people grab the limited money, props and experience points provided by the system, the stronger they will become. Guys who have the same idea as us... should continue to be in the area around this "Starting Town" If you train on the ground and wait, the resources will be exhausted soon. In the end, it will just become everyone constantly looking for the place where the system has monsters, so it is the best choice to quickly use the next village as a stronghold now. Go to the next village. I know the routes and dangerous locations very well, so I can reach them safely even if my level is only 1."

The next plot is probably that Klein couldn't let go of his brothers and chose to separate from Kirito, and Kirito, who became a man, rushed directly to another village.

……

"Then let's break up here. If anything happens, send me a message... I'll leave first, Klein."

Just like the development of the novel's plot, Kirito said goodbye to Klein with some sadness.

Only this time, Kirito didn't leave alone.

"LaRue, let's go."

"Ah."

However, just after turning around and walking a few steps, Klein suddenly shouted.

"Hey, Kirito! Your real face is so cute! You're my type!"

"And you, Lalu! How come someone's face is as handsome in real life as in the game!"

In the sight of Brother Lalulas, Kirito smiled bitterly and responded with his back turned.

"The face of a downtrodden warrior you have now is really suitable for you!"

……

Inside the shelter.

Jiang Yang looked at the express mountain outside the shelter and fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Jiang? These are your express delivery."

The courier boy looked at the courier next to him and said to Jiang Yang with a smile on his face.

"Can I see what's there?"

Jiang Yang looked at the courier boy numbly.

"no problem."

The little brother happily handed the express bill to Jiang Yang.

"Drawing board...brushes...why are there so many painting tools?"

"Wait, why are there so many cell phones?!!"

Jiang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and the figures of Little Lucky Dan and Sister La Lulas appeared in his mind.

"Duli~"

In the picture, Little Fudan seemed to be smiling and waving to him.

send! ! !

……

After Jiang Yang opened the door and moved the express delivery in, Xiao Fudan's eyes lit up when he was passing by the living room and he ran straight away.

"and many more!"

Jiang Yang quickly stopped it.

"You bought all these?"

"Du Li!"

Little Fudan nodded quickly, stood on tiptoe and looked at the couriers eagerly.

"By the way, why did you buy so many mobile phones? Wholesale?"

Jiang Yang covered his face and said dumbfounded.

"Du... Duli..."

Little Fudan scratched his head in confusion and was thinking about whether to tell Jiang Yang or not.

But at this moment, Jiang Yang suddenly spoke.

"Okay, okay, come and get it. Sister Lalulas's paintbrush is also here, so just help her take it in."

"Du~li!"

(－o⌒)☆

Then it found a large sack from nowhere, stuffed all the parcels into it, and trotted in carrying a pile of parcels that was taller than the people in Jiangyang.

Jiang Yang: emmm...

……

inside the room.

After arranging all his things, Xiao Fudan took apart the remaining paintbrushes and the training knife pile bought by Brother Lalulas and arranged them neatly before preparing to hand them over.

"Du~li~!"

Express delivery is coming~~~~

It staggered into the bedroom holding its sister's things, and after putting down the express delivery, it saw sister Lalulas hugging brother Lalulas.

"Du...duli!!!"

sorry for disturbance! !

You go on, I'll leave immediately.

Little Fudan had never seen such a situation in the world. His face turned red and he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Lalu!"

stop!

However, just when Little Fudan was about to step out of the room, a blue superpower fluorescence enveloped its body.

"La~lu~!"

Why did the imperial doctor resign before I could speak?

"Lalu~"

Ah ha ha ha~ Could it be that the imperial doctor mistakenly thought that I was flirting with the emperor's brother?

Hahaha~ I am the master of the super pure land, the super princess of the future painting country, how could I do such an obscene and inappropriate thing?

Sister Lalulas sat in the air as if she were sitting on a chair.

It stretched out its hand and used its superpower to bring the brushes and paints brought by the little lucky egg into the air.

"Lalu~"

"Duli~"

After the little lucky egg fell to the ground, the expression he looked at Sister Lalulas was obviously very dissatisfied.

Hum!I won’t argue with you kid for now, I’ll teach you a lesson when you change back!

Thinking of this, the corner of Xiao Fudan's mouth curled up into a smirk.

At this time, the canvas was fixed in the air by Sister Lalulas using super powers.

Colorful paint flew out, and it picked up the brush and palette and swayed it wantonly.

"Lalu!"

brush!Surrender to me! !

As it let out a cooing sound, a messy, colorful and indescribable "painting" - something that could barely be called a painting appeared in Little Fudan's eyes.

"Duli?"

What!What!What!

What is this painting?