A NEET’s Guide to the Parallel World: Healer, the Strongest Cheat?

The words of Wood Spirit Ver do in a corner of memory. That spread as the volume increased, becoming clear and saying "it's lazy me wing". I jumped over Razhausen with my black wings on my back...

Ver has been a lazy half from the start. I didn't forget, I didn't realize. I should have known......

Ver always seemed bored. I like to talk small hard even though I hate small difficult issues, other than my being swallowed up by the abyss, I was tolerant and always cared for. I liked being sloppy.

It was like me. Of course. He was my half.

"... Hitachi?

A light green wave leaking out of my body made me wonder. It's not as rough as the red and black waves of existence, it's a big deal. I remember the first time I used healing magic because the colors were similar.

Initialization - mastered the title "Administrator" through the mastery of "Magic"

In my initialization head, the announcement flowed for the first time in a long time. It's been a while since I've seen your status to see how well the magic you've gotten works. In the explanatory section there was only "for all things". "Every" and the point indicated by the "initial" of initialization is unknown. Reset - The first thing I remember when I heard that was initializing the game or some kind of save data. If you don't like it or get stuck, you can reset it and start the story again from scratch.

"Again from scratch..."

Adams asked me what the intrinsic meaning of the otherworldly syndrome, or longing for the otherworlds, was. That makes me wonder if that's this reset.

Actually, I thought you knew.

I wanted to start my life over. It requires a life reset once and for all, but life doesn't have that function.

At least for me at that moment, suicide could have been a reset. I reset that crappy life by jumping off the roof of a school building. During the fall, there may have been a fantasy in my head of a different world as an ingredient to alleviate my fears. I believed pathologically in a different world.

- A different world syndrome is a reset.

"With this, we can decide that we haven't had everything before..."

Sierra, Sufilia, Nem, Toa... coming back. We can go back to those fun days and start over again.

"King of the Abyss, entrust me to you"

That being said, the observer suddenly decided his own eyes out. I told him to take it and offered it.

"You're disgusting, what the hell"

"This is called the Vision of Observation. demonstrate each observer's abilities in one, and the observer has two of these"

It seems Romero's eyes are the same as this. Observers have observed the world with these eyes.

"Hitachi said something like that..." I said in a way that I didn't like one article. "So what are you going to do, give that stuff to humans, and then you're going to be an observer and you're going to keep looking at the world just for this demon!

"Ichijo Yukimura, it's none of your business. You will die soon. Yours is indeed close to the abyss, but it is never the abyss. This is under the inexplicable protection of a dragon vein. I can't live the same time as the king of the abyss."

Hidden Room With these eyes on my eyes, I gain the strength to officially be an observer, and then what happens to me? Or do you lock yourself in a room and keep looking at it like you realized while knowing the world all the time......

"You sure do, Romero. I can't say this is noble. It's like a loser. The end of the loser......"

Romero told me to be in tune.

The Chamber "The observer also has a side similar to yours. We lost in the past. There's a way out. The observer lives by imposing it on himself, he can't get out of it, not by death."

The moment he received the eyeball, the observer disappeared as white sand as he had finished his role. It seemed as if these two eyeballs were all about the observer. He had nothing left to say at the end.

Romero said lonely.

"Observe, observe one day at a time, observe to such an extent that the senses diminish without even realizing the passage of time, take an interest, still do not engage, even only observe. That's the observer."

Romero was also an observer before. I can't imagine what the observations made during that magnificent time were because I only have the idea of being human. It was probably something that must have been infinite. It must have been painful.

At the very least, I just want to feel time, choosing to look like a baby so I don't lose that feeling, Romero says.

I guess I have to sympathize with Romero. I don't think so, because when I look at it overlapping myself, I have to assume that it's something that my attitude ended up inviting me to do.

"It must have been more a matter of his own choices than consciousness."

"You're right."

If you looked in the eye description section from the status possession, there was an indication that you could peek into everything in the world.

It's a statute, but it's not a status. I know. Define it, but it includes your perception. You need to think for yourself about what that is and decide for yourself -.

"You observers don't see the world, now I know it"

"Your Majesty..."

Romero has no words to overturn. You still want to deny it. Before the death of those who have to admit they are compatriots, they are also emotional that they should at least be the only ones who deny it.

I showed the observer's eyeball,

"I haven't seen the world at all, I was just seeing what this guy wants to see himself by deciding with the world. I hate humans, I'm uncomfortable, I hate them, they're the same for beasts and demons... it's all just self-righteousness. Full of prejudice. I called it the truth of the world when I said it was my own… this is a rotten eye"

"Your Majesty, I have no intention in its eyes"

Romero's words are accurate. This is just an item now.

"Those eyes are too visible."

"That's not true," I ran out of words. "You didn't even see yourself, this is rather blind, you guys are blind"

The observer's eyes on the palm of his hand reflected his own eyes looking down.

Yes, this is me...

These eyes are rotten, but my eyes are rotten again.

Since when, ever since the observer thought I'd seen the world through such a rotten lens.

The den "... because it's caged in something, that's why it happens"

I was also caged in the den.

"Foolishness lurking on the sidelines, that's what you observers are. who line up with the perpetrators, victims, spectators and bystanders, and enlighten them from spiritually confined spaces"

"Your Majesty, our observers..."

Cicada: "That's self-righteous. Hypocrisy enlightenment. Yin and humidity looking down from the top, or from the bottom, knowing with interest and pretending not to know. Depressing spirituality like a basement. A loser who pushes himself into a cramped room as if depressed and mossy, and even justifies that evasive act. The contents are empty as a shell of nothing"

The days of the last two years can be expressed in one word - escape.

I was on the run, as Dodge put it. I can just say that's a gut theory and an ambiguous expression. The world is falling apart, so it doesn't change whether you stand up to it or not. The rest is a matter of self-satisfaction. The bearer of the typhoon's eyes changed. No more wind blows on humans.

"Do you choose an observer," one asks.

"... I don't know. It's just that I was already an observer. It was like. And I've been a complete observer for the last two years."

"Your Majesty, let us speak only of the facts," Romero said. "The observer should have been more of a remedy for humanity. I broke with him, but in the first place, the observer was watching over his life."

"You guys have done nothing, that's the truth"

Hidden room I checked my palm eyeballs again. Enter this as an eye to come. Is that what the observer calls the height......

"Right, let's flip this guy. Blind will be something that looks a little better"

Romero wasn't even pissed off by my sarcasm. At least it wasn't for nothing, not for nothing. That's how I want to deny it. But it's not like you don't understand me either. Instead, you should understand all the time, convincingly enough.

I put a little flip prank on one of my eyeballs.

He showed up in front of me. And there were no words out there.

Out of the ordinary, there is an unintentionally frightening grin. I trembled with a strong grin. I laughed so much I trembled, I sat up on the clouds.

Romero seemed hard to believe in that in front of him as "stupid......"

"Hitachi, do you know what this is?

You can't even know.

"... a world mirror"