The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

"Since we've already told Eriri, it's okay to tell Senpai too."

Unlock a new superpower every week, and there will be more and more different abilities in the future. You can't hide it anymore, so you might as well just say it out loud.

"No wonder that well-behaved girl was acting strangely today." Kasumigaoka Utaha believed her most after hearing this. "Then... what is your superpower, junior?"

Kiyono Makoto looked at the golden exclamation mark in the air.

[Daily intelligence update...]

Chapter 20 Junior, you really did open it, didn't you?

[Today's intelligence 1: There is a secret room behind the bookshelf. The lamp on the wall is the activation mechanism. The true form of the evil snowman is hidden inside. Its true form is shaped like a snowman doll and has a shrewish personality. It will only reveal its disguise form after its identity is confirmed to be exposed.]

[Today's Intelligence 2: The snowman clone inherited the original's perfectionism and mysophobia. When other colors or asymmetrical items appear on its body, it will prioritize cleaning itself. Before the original is exposed, it will prioritize summoning the clone.]

[Today's Info 3: The Snowman's true form possesses the ability to listen to the entire house]

[Today's Intelligence 4: The main body's weakness is the soul crystal in its heart area. Each time it fuses with a clone, its strength and size will increase further.]

That's right.

The daily intelligence report has just been successfully updated.

In reality, daily intelligence is unpredictable, but once you enter the instance, the intelligence is not aimless but highly targeted.

The location, weaknesses, and even abilities of the main body can all be found from intelligence reports, without the need for arduous investigation.

"...Junior?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha extended her right hand and gently waved it in front of Kiyono Makoto:

"Anyone who stops halfway through a sentence will have their legs broken."

"I'm carefully considering my words..."

Kiyono Makoto looked at his senior and said casually:

"Senior, give me your right hand."

"Huh?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha paused slightly, then quickly extended her right hand.

"excuse me."

Kiyono Makoto gently grasped the girl's slender fingers, while his other hand lightly traced the outline of Kasumigaoka Utaha's palm.

"Hmm~"

The tingling sensation in her palm made Kasumigaoka Utaha subtly tense up, but the senior was quick-witted and did not break free out of embarrassment or anger, but quietly waited for what was to come.

Based on the previous conversation, it can be basically confirmed that the junior is not someone whose brain is controlled by his lower body, so his current actions are obviously meaningful.

"Senior, can you understand what I'm writing?"

Kiyono Makoto extended his finger and quietly wrote on Kasumigaoka Utaha's palm.

After the team was formed, there was a public chat channel, but it required payment to post messages. Kiyono Makoto doesn't have any money left now, otherwise it would have been safer and more convenient to transmit information through the public channel.

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly, her long, slender, snow-white legs slightly pressed together, and she said nonchalantly:

"This game is so simple, even a three-year-old could understand it."

"Good that you understand."

Kiyono Makoto felt relieved and began to transmit information by writing on his palm.

"The evil yeti's true form is inside the cabin, and it has the ability to listen in on the entire cabin."

"what?"

"Don't be nervous, that guy is the sixth one, he won't reveal his identity easily."

Kiyono Makoto first reassured his senior, then continued writing in his palm:

"My current superpower is to obtain a certain amount of information every day, and I just learned a lot of important information..."

Halfway through writing, Kiyono Makoto suddenly felt the girl's soft hand quietly shrink back.

"what happened?"

Kiyono Makoto looked up, somewhat puzzled.

“Use the other hand.” Kasumigaoka Utaha’s pretty face flushed slightly, and she bit her lower lip lightly. The strange feeling in her palm kept piling up, and it was very uncomfortable. “My arm is too tired.”

"Isn't the senior student a bit too weak?"

Kiyono Makoto lowered his head and carefully examined his senior's soft hands.

Her ten fingers were slender, snow-white, and long, with her nails trimmed in a rounded and beautiful way, her fingers resembling the roots of scallions... In short, she was exceptionally beautiful.

Kiyono Makoto silently suppressed the subtle thoughts in his heart, grabbed the other hand, and quietly conveyed his plan.

"Currently, there seem to be only two ways to gain points in the dungeon: one is to complete the main quest, and the other is to kill the evil yeti in the dungeon."

"Now that we know the snowman's weakness, it'll be much easier to deal with, so... senior, do you want to rack up points?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's heart skipped a beat; she had already sensed what Kiyono Makoto was about to do, and her eyes showed a hint of nervousness.

"This is a dangerous instance, wouldn't something like that be too risky?"

Makoto Kiyono: "Ordinary players are timid and hesitant, but we are not ordinary players."

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "..."

You've opened it, so why not even try to cover it up?

report!

Players using cheats must be reported!

The senior hesitated for two seconds, then her gaze quickly hardened:

"...The captain has the final say."

“Very good.” Kiyono Makoto stood up and gestured with his eyes, “Let’s go and ‘invite’ the main body out first.”

Stepping to the bookshelf, Kiyono Makoto reached out and grasped the lamp stand on the wall. After a few quick fumblings, he found the way to open the mechanism. After turning it twice to the right, the bookshelf rumbled and moved back to the right, revealing a dark staircase leading downwards.

Seeing this, Kasumigaoka Utaha's last trace of hesitation vanished completely.

"Junior, you really did open it..."

"What's going on? There's a trap here?"

Kiyono Makoto's voice feigned shock:

"Senior, step back quickly."

Kasumigaoka Utaha gave her bright eyes a reproachful look, playing along: "Let's be careful, don't go in rashly."

After performing for a while, the two carefully walked down the steps to a small, enclosed room. Using the excuse that the air underground was too stuffy, they moved everything in the room up, including the unassuming snowman doll.

Back at the fireplace, Kiyono Makoto and Kasumigaoka Utaha conducted a brief investigation before eating instant cup noodles.

"Sorry……"

Kasumigaoka Utaha pretended to be careless and accidentally spilled the soup from her cup of noodles, making a mess of the floor.

The snowman, which the two had casually placed on the table, visibly trembled upon seeing the stains on the ground.

Kiyono Makoto covered his stomach with his right hand:

"Senior, my stomach hurts, I need to go out."

Kasumigaoka Utaha stood up as well: "I'm a little scared to be left alone, let's go together."

"……it is good."

The two walked out of the wooden house together.

A howling wind suddenly blew in my face, chilling me to the bone. Fortunately, I had just eaten something, so I could still hold on.

"Senior, let's finish this quickly."

Kiyono Makoto grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly molded it into a snowball, and handed it to Kasumigaoka Utaha:

"Drop it into cup noodle soup, or squeeze some ketchup on it, to create a pollution snowball."

"Leave it to me."

Kasumigaoka Utaha endured the chill and quickly began making the contaminated snowballs.

Before long, a figure staggered over through the gray, snowy wind.

"Junior, something's coming." Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly whispered a reminder.

"It's a snowman." Kiyono Makoto squinted at it. "Senior, you're in charge of throwing snowballs."

"it is good."

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath, squinted, and aimed.

She had never forgotten the time she was hit by a snowball on the mountain path and the pain in her forehead was still lingering.

"...Eat my ketchup snowball!"

As the evil snowman staggered over, Kasumigaoka Utaha suddenly threw a snowball covered in ketchup.

Snapped.

The snowball hit the target squarely.

A snowball covered in ketchup exploded on the snowman's chest, leaving a very noticeable stain.

"Clear...it must be cleared..."

The evil snowman suddenly stopped, uttering a low, hoarse mutter, then raised its shaky hands and began frantically slapping its body.

Chapter 21: How to Clear the Game for Pay-to-Win Players

"...As expected, he's a germaphobe snowman."

Seizing the opportunity, Kiyono Makoto swiftly flew away.