In this world where there is no "Lie" in the truth and no "Truth" in the lie, will you be able to survive?


Did you know?


A blonde man blinked when he heard a voice out of nowhere. His light orange eyes darted around to find the source of the sound, and he frowned.

"There's no one here..." When a brght light engulfed him, he flailed his arms. "W-what's happening?!"


The moment you say the truth...


A man with black hair and sharp blue eyes looked up from his book when he heard the voice and smirked.

"Hn. It's time." And he disappeared, as if he was never there.


...is the moment where you die~


"Oya oya?" A man with a pineapple hair style smirked. His heterochromic eyes glinted. "Such a flashy entrance..." A bright light engulfed him as he chuckled again.


After all, this is a world of lies,


A tall man with spiky hair blinked and smirked when he heard the voice. His curly sideburns bounced with every step he took, and he laughed.

"I accept this invitation."


Where the truth is not allowed~


"E-eh?" A red-haired boy blinked. His irises were a unique shape, a cross. He grinned slightly at the thought o being able to meet him again.

"I-I accept the challenge."


Do not trust anyone,


A light-haired brunette giggled as she heard that, and a white-haired man roared in excitement.

"We accept the challenge~!"


And you would be king~


A white-haired man with an upside down crown tattoo smiled, it was finally the start of the game.

"I accept~"


Isn't that fun~


A brunet smirked as he watched all of them. He was wearing a white mask, with a black tint on it. His game would not be complete unless all of the players had came, after all.

"Now then..."His voice was a whisper, as his orange eyes darted around the room.

"Boss..."A purple-haired girl with a pineapple hairstyle came into the room, holding a trident. "It's time.."

"The game is going to start again, isn't it? Maa, I can't wait to meet them again!" A spiky, black-haired man grinned, and a man with silver hair scowled.

"Idiot...anyway, there will be one more player, right?" he asked the brunet, and the brunet nodded.

"But do not be surprised." His voice was as smooth as silk, as he walked to the entrance.

"I shall go to the new player then."


I do not own KHR.