[Job Story] Red Riding Hood [Half-Nightmare]
さあ、今日は何して遊ぼうか?ちくちくお腹を縫い付ける? それなら、まずはお腹を裂かなくちゃ! 鋏でじゃきじゃき、じゃきじゃきじゃきじゃき……
What kind of game should I play today? How about stitching a stomach? In that case, I have to cut one open first! I’m going to use these scissors ― snip, snip, snip, snip...
いつの間にか、ボクの右手は真っ赤に染まっていた。 手にした鋏ハ白い指にまみれテル。 ん?アレ?おかしいな?ボクのお腹が裂けてイル?
I came to my senses, and found my right hand covered in blood. My pale fingers were wrapped around the scissors. Hm? What? How strange. I’ve been disemboweled.
いけない!早クお腹を縫わなくチャ! 錆びた針とゴワゴワする糸が、ぶすりブスリとお腹に刺サル。 痛い、痛イ、イタイ!デモ……楽しクテ気持ちイィ……!!
Oh, dear! I need to hurry and sew it shut! Again and again, I pierce my stomach with a rusty needle and a spool of rigid thread. It hurts, it hurt, it hurts! Still... I’m having so much fun ― it feels so good…!!
ボクハ遊ビタイダケ。ケド相手ガイナイカラ、ボクハボクヲ斬リツケル。ソレハトッテモ楽シクテ痛クテ怖クテ気持チイイ。ミンナ二教エタイ。教エナキャ。遊ブ楽シサ、モットモット!
All I’ve ever wanted is to play games. But no one will play with me, so I’m cutting myself. It’s amusing and painful ― it’s scary and pleasant. I want to show everyone. I have to show everyone. I want to have even more fun!













