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It’s been like this since middle school.

“Seriously, I don’t understand.”

[Click the button to Auto Hunt.]

“This is fun for you?”

I frequently asked people who enjoyed playing phone games this question.

I mean, weren’t people supposed to feel content playing a game when controlling it themselves?

One-click of a button and the character automatically grabs the monsters. This isn’t a game, it’s watching one.

“Hey, watching this is pretty fun. It’s so relaxing.”

“……Really?”

However, I never ended up experiencing the content of Auto Hunting nor possessed games with those systems in my hands.

I was completely unaware.

Completely unaware that my future had such an intimate relationship with the monotonous ‘Auto Hunting’.

I’m not talking about a game.

I had actually begun Auto Hunting.

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