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

Black skinned coat and gloves long enough to cover your ankles.

He wears a black and silver plate armor that looks sturdy enough to hide his shoulders from it.

The neck was wrapped with a cloth thick enough for the skin to hide, and questions arose as to how satisfied it would be to wear it.

But the biggest feature is its long, giant sword.

It's like extending a Chinese knife, two meters suits the shape of this man who would have surpassed Yu.

"I'll slap your neck with this decapitation knife. Just tell me, dude... what the hell is this? Why are my adorable pets dying? Augusto! What the hell is this?!

"Wow, it's not me! It's them! It's the work of those adventurers that Boreas called!

"An adventurer. Ah?

The big man looked back at me.

He opens his mouth and stares at me with a face like his anger has reached its peak.

But immediately the gaze was directed at Mr. Sierra.

At the end of the day, Toa.

I don't seem hostile to Nem and I'm not looking forward to it.

I think you're feeling magic in your thoughts.

"It's you, huh?

The aim was set in Toa.

No way, Toa has more magic than Mr. Sierra?

But not if you're thinking about it.

"You're not ignoring me! You must be the one who killed my pet!

So I went forward without leaving it empty.

"What, you?

……

This conversation won't make sense.

Anyway, this guy starts waving the sword in his hand.

"Heh heh. Boreas, I'm sorry, but you have to die here."

Hiding in the shadow of the man, the merchant Augusto had an invincible grin with Niyanya.

"I would have kept you alive if you hadn't hired adventurers and such. I was going to pay for the land. I had no intention of humiliating this honorable town. I was just thinking of building a mansion. Live and die self-depraved here overlooking the town of Week. What do you say, your best remaining life as a merchant? But I can't help it."

"How pathetic. No words."

I do not know the relationship between Mr. Boreas and this merchant.

But not so shallow a relationship, Mr. Boreas seemed somewhere sad.

"Augusto, there are two guys who look strong. The reward is not to delude."

Perhaps that means Mr. Sierra and Toa.

This guy's seen me somewhere else in front of him since earlier, only about the two of us.

"Rest assured. I'm not gonna lie in exchange for money. It's my nature, and if you kill these guys, let's double my word. If we get this land anyway, we won't have any trouble with the money."

I don't think you're lying.

"Of course it is. But I'm not paying you for not killing me."

"Who are you telling? I'm Gordon."

The man named Gordon lowered the huge knife he had on his shoulder to the ground in a transverse manner.

"So, who do you want to be killed from? Anyone can do it. I'll let you choose."

I'm telling you anyone, this guy only sees Mr. Sierra and Toa.

What that means is that you are surely weaker than me.

I don't know how much magic this guy has, but it's a downgrade decision at a time when he can't sense my magic.

"I'll do it."

"Huh?"

I doubted my ears unexpectedly.

Toa came forward with a strong face.

I guess this guy who called Basilisk a pet or something doesn't care.

Toa wasn't timid at all.

"Are you all right with just you? You can take that woman with you."

"Okay, sweeten your words"

"Mr. Sierra?

Even Mr. Sierra passed by me and stepped forward.

Besides, I've even pulled out my sword already.

"Ha-ha-ha! It's going to be fun tonight. After you two cut off your legs, I'm gonna turn the three behind you into this chopped rust. Once you receive your reward, head straight to the inn. Sure, hold you two."

He's the man he looks like.

Ugly nigger surfaces get in the way.

You two seem motivated, but you can't keep such an unclean man close to you two.

"Don't let Masamune get his hands on you. I'll do it..."

Where did the cowardly Toa go when we met?

Is the Demon Nation adaptable?

"Lord Masamune, stand down."

Yes, when Mr. Sierra told you.

Gordon, who didn't even try to put me in his sight until then, had only a sharp gaze at me without even a cunning look.

"I don't like it."

"To?"

"I said I didn't like it. I can't believe I'm looking at a guy who wants you to serve a woman and take that for granted."

……

"Are you dying first?

But when Gordon laughed niggardly, they both stepped forward at the same time.

Toa set up a broadsword, and Mr. Sierra set up a rapier and stumbled upon the defenseless Gordon, who had not yet set up an oversized sword.

But on the ranch, the sound of a sword crossing with a sword...

"These are fast minded ladies. Are you playing with me that much?

Gordon was using the sides of the beheading knife to stop the two swords at the same time.

"Sounds like you're going to do a little bit."

Toa was in eye contact with Mr. Sierra with a laugh.

Lightning!

I heard Toa chanting.

Shortly after, a yellow magic formation appeared at Gordon's feet and the electric shock fell with a tremendous roar from above.

"Gwwwwwww!"

Gordon had an electric shock all over him.

That sounds like the guild's pathetic adventurer who someday pissed Toa off.

Gordon's body was partially black and burnt with hot air.

"Lord Toa!

Severely ill Gordon began to shake his beheading knife messily as he raised his ambition to represent his anger.

But Mr. Sierra, who cut off the first move, tells Toa, and the two take a distance from Gordon.

"Damn it. Ahhhhhhh!

Gordon lifts his huge sword lightly with one hand like mad and raises his fierce roar.

But his breath seems to be rough and breathing on his shoulders.

Apparently, Toa's magic worked.

"Ha... ha... a lot of magic. That's not how they compare."

Is the demonic power still different from that of man?

It should be just an electric shock, but Gordon seemed to be dying.

"Nem is joining the fight! We need to help you both!

Nem stood his hands and clawed as he uttered an unintelligible phonetic "shirshirshire" behind me.

"Let's leave this place to the two of us"

"… Yes, sir."

A soggy nem.

But you can't hit that giant with a young girl.

"Rage Warrior!"

The screams of anger echoed again, and the purple demon squares appeared at Gordon's feet.

"This is Dark Attribute Magic!?

While Mr. Sierra gave a look of agitation, Toa smiles sparingly.

But the dark attribute is a rather troublesome magic.

"If you're a White King knight, you know how dangerous this magic is, right?

"You seem to be mistaken for someone."

"Emotions are on your face, huh? Besides, it's nothing to hide. Speaking of Boreas Week at Week Ranch, I also know the story of King Arnold's old friend, who controls Razhausen. You guys are from Razhausen, aren't you? There's no way a king in peace is just going to send an adventurer. My best friend's in trouble. Hey."

Gordon's body wraps around a purple aura and his flesh becomes enlarged as the magic formation of light moves from foot to hip to torso.

There were blood vessels floating around my forehead, and I could imagine what kind of ability it was.

"That sounds dangerous, that"

"Men aren't breaking into stories! I'm talking to this White King knight right now!

"Lord Toa, let me go first."

Gordon missed his gaze on me, and Mr. Sierra stepped forward with a spike.

Speed has only ever been chosen as a White King knight at a young age.

"Sierra!

So Toa screamed to tell him of the danger. The next moment, Rapier and Gordon make contact.

"Become!?

That's the result Toa would have feared in the moment now -.

Rapier's blade broke when it curved without piercing, and broke as it was.

Mr. Sierra should have followed Gordon's gap.

Is there ever a time when human skin is stiffer?

But I guess that's the magic effect.

"Apparently you don't know anything about this magic."

Ugly voice and grin.

Gordon's enlarged right arm was about to hit Mr. Sierra.

"I'm invincible in this state. Physical attacks don't work. But don't even think magic works just now. Master Gordon is invincible!

That's when...

"Lightning Speed"!

- Toa disappeared.

"Lightning Storm Sword" Lightning Phase "!

I heard further chants from the remnants approaching Gordon.

Wrapping a turbulent electric shock around his sword, Toa appeared in the moment now between Mr. Sierra and Gordon.

"Become!"

Gordon on the dumb surface.

Broadswords swept through with cool expressions against.

"Gaha!......"

Shortly after, a lot of blood broke out of Gordon's neck.

"Lord Toa, thank you for your help. I'm sorry."

"It's always a thank you for staying..."

Mr. Sierra smiles thinly at the words.

In the background I can see Gordon falling into the big letters.

By the time the electric shock granted to Broadsword could be solved, Gordon was lying on the ground.

"I see, I mean, was it possible to crusade Kelane without me?

"Kelane and I aren't human at all. This guy doesn't disable magic, does he? That's why I was able to take him down."

"But earlier moves didn't belong to the average adventurer. Advanced magic unleashed on Kelane and the brilliant move earlier, Lord Toa..."

"He's just a new American adventurer."

"I would definitely recommend it to the White King Knight!

"The White King Knight is fine, but first tell Toa he's safe in his hometown..."

- Suddenly, Gordon reappears in the background of the two of us.

Get a cunning grin on your bloody mouth, and the raised eyes of your blood vessels look like monsters, not humans.

"Rise and fall! This is who this magic is!

I turn around with a bloody look on that voice, and we both notice.

But that doesn't make it.

"Curse the Great Spear."

Gordon had a black spear in his right hand and was trying to swing it down without leaving it empty.

I'm about to disable the Soul Break.

But although there was agitation in Gordon's expression, his eyes still captured the two of them.

"Erosion Wave" Disparaise Aura "!

Red and black fluctuations leak out of my body, and then the shape stays in the sphere.

He stepped on the soil and activated "Divine Speed," and rushed right between them to Gordon.

I can't even hear Gordon without feeling the contact.

I just passed.

Stopping the movement and looking back, there was nothing there, just an announcement of the Gordon crusade flowing through my head.

Augusto, who saw it, is cramping his face by the barn.

"You want to be like this, too?

I pointed a snake sword at Augusto.

"Take it, it's outrageous! Sorry! I will never do this again! So just life, just spare me life!

"Mr. Boreas, what will you do with this man?

When I ask, Mr. Boreas gives me a hazy look like I was surprised.

The expression restored calm, but Mr. Boreas looked troubled.

"Mr. Augusto, promise me you won't get your hands on this land any more. This is my home, which I inherited from my ancestors. I can't sell it to you drowned in personal gain."

"Yes...... sorry. I promise."

Augusto was soggy.