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

233 - Confrontation of anomalies and anomalies

SSS Rank (Triple S) Adventurer - Brahms.

And next door is the blonde elf - Fiora.

But it's not these two who should be most alert. It floats just over Brahms' head, glossy and wrapped in yellow feathers in moderately exposed shape, its heterogeneous beings - the Spirit.

- She is Bolut, the Spirit King of Thunder.

Borut caught Amadeus in front of him as he floated and was vigilant as he peered.

That's as eye-catching as you've already been in a combat position. The ambient air is also cool.

"If you think of someone... surely not Brahms the Adventurer? That's the elf with him, and... the Spirit King?

“If you think of someone", that's a lie. Amadeus was aware of the signs.

"Hmm, what a fool you are, huh?

Then Borut kicks that bullshit.

"You're not at all surprised that you ran at full speed, are you? Don't make fun of me, do you? Anyway, you were aware, weren't you?

Amadeus' sincerity cannot be seen hiding beneath the mask. Then you can't tell how surprised you are.

- Borut felt the abyss.

I felt the fluctuations of that abyss peacefully without roughness, peering into the calm of Amadeus's heart.

"Elves, middle-aged adventurers, and spiritual kings. What? Are you scared? You don't have to stare at me that much, do you? Isn't that the first time we've met? Did I do something to you guys?

Amadeus answers that plainly. But the tone is the voice of someone who made a fool of himself.

"Something”? I see... is that crazy? So that's what you're going to say about the tragedy, that you have nothing to think about? What happened to the country that was here? The king... Where did he go?

Brahms asks his voice calmly and without absurdity. But the expression is full of anger and blames Amadeus for what he did.

I mean, I guess you know everything about this situation.

"... oh, I see. You mean the king of beans? King Nuts would have killed him before the meeting earlier. After crushing the country. I almost forgot because it's so small... see, there. Can't you see that?

Amadeus indicated the place with his fingers - deep and wide submerged ground. It is a vast land that this royal castle of Utopia and the fence that surrounds those castle towns should have erected.

Just at the center of it, I could see a point (,) that I couldn't tell clearly from this place even if I narrowed my eyes.

The Brahms look at it and explore the identity of (,) in that regard.

I could see all the doubts on my face.

"It's King Nuts."

Then Amadeus answered the question to answer it.

……

But Brahms still said, 'What do you mean?' and increasingly turn the gaze of doubt to Amadeus.

"So it's your neck, huh? It's King Nut's neck."

……

Brahms was silent, staring into the red eyes behind Amadeus' mask.

Including him, the three of them realized the meaning of the word - that it was the body of King Nuts.

"You…"

That's when Brahms changed his tone.

From that little low question, I could see the anger minds.

"What? What are you angry about? Oh, well! You guys wanted to see it, too!... I see, but I want you to forgive me. He's already over there. All he's got is his neck, right?

“He's just his neck over there already." - To Amadeus' strange rhetoric, Brahms, and Fiora flaunt his face.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you. Do as you please."

"Shut up..."

Brahms shrugged, blocking Amadeus' words.

A number of King Nuts' places would of course have reached Brahms' ears.

This anger is not against being killed nuts.

It was simply unpleasant.

The pale tone of Amadeus, speaking as if he were bragging about half the murder, was simply unpleasant and nauseating.

But Amadeus knows how Brahms' mind works. All right, we're wasting our time talking and playing.

It's not clear, but Brahms must have spotted the joke.

So the look is now filled with anger.

"What more have you done than that? If you say so, you haven't heard it yet, have you? I don't think so."

- I've come to kill you.

Brahms answers the question instantly. And put his right hand to Amadeus.

"Don't let him live, you and... your people too"

At the same time as that word, the overhead Spirit King Borut grants the power of thunder to Brahms.

Brahms' body was covered by a blue lightning bolt that could be branched and bounced.

That's like a feather coat that Borut was weaving.

"... what?

- But then Amadeus's deep, dark, angry voice leaks.

At that moment, a black shadowy blowout from Amadeus' body covered Amadeus' surroundings.

It is as fine as sand iron, and spreads like it should have erupted but not even breezed into the vicinity of Amadeus.

But not by Brahms, when he kept his intervals and stopped moving, he was floating around like a sand hell.

"What does killing... mean? Are you going to kill my (,) compatriots?

"You can't live."

……

As Brahms reacts to that response, the shadows floating around Amadeus make a rough appearance of movement once in a while.

angry. As such, Fiora beside him retreated to be pressed.

"Fiora, don't guide me. Just me and Lord Borut."

"But!

"No one can deal with you any more than you feel no magic (,,,,,). It should be avoided if it is meant to be. But I don't think so. This one here, if someone doesn't shoot and destroy it..."

Beyond that interrupted word of Brahms, I was ready.

By mistake, but someone has to stop - when he has that mission, Brahms razed his magic out of readiness.

"By the way, how did you know I was an abyss user? I don't remember telling you guys, do I?

"How could I have told you to let that drown in the abyss?

Then he stares down from Brahms' head and says so, Borut.

"... I see, speaking of which, the Spirit King could sense the abyss, right? Right... so you figured it out here."

Then he said to the words, "Why did you do it?" and a surprising borut.

"Hmm? Nothing much. It's not even weird, is it? Information is always something that leaks from somewhere. Especially foolish humans who let their mouths slip. Well, you spirits are the same..."

Amadeus then undone his own shadow, which had spread unconstitutionally, for some reason.

"Well... you've come to play the role of guardian and do it, stupid... as if you haven't seen"

And I shrugged so small.

But apparently the voice sounded like Brahms.

"If it's a difference in power, I see it. I can't feel anything, can I? You monster..."

"Pfft, is discrimination a human monopoly patent (,,,)... judging me a monster with knowledge of borrowings just given to the Spirit? That's shallow... how much more monstrous is a human being?

Amadeus then opens his hands wide and shows off his presence and power.

"Inertia and Play (Mys Minds)...... hmm?

Perhaps Amadeus was trying to exercise some sorcery.

But at that time the light shall appear behind Brahms, and there shall appear three men.

- It was the light of metastasis.

Shortly after he appeared, one looked around in a state of agitation, blind to Amadeus, and rushed to the side of Alford, where he had fallen breath alone beside him.

"Eliza! Don't leave!

- It's Eliza.

And it was Sieg who roughed up his voice. Beside it I could see a single article.

But Eliza didn't hear Sieg's words anymore.

Leaving in front of Alford's wreckage, Eliza looks down at its slightly grinning, invidious appearance and stops.

I guess I didn't understand right away.

Eliza didn't have the strength to accept that sight immediately enough.

A knee that collapses like it's out of strength.

On both knees on the spot, then bury his face in Alford's chest.

There were so many tears from his eyes that it wet Alford's clothes.

"Al...... Ford......"

There is no longer even the power to call names.

"Oh no, he's still here... so he said he was in a hurry. Isn't this a hasty loss? Then the execution of the nuts should have been done more carefully."

"Amadeus......"

"Hey, Sieg Lateur Bach"

……

- I'm not returning my name, Sieg. Sieg didn't want to start asking questions like that anymore.

One stared at Alford lying down, but I guess he didn't have an understanding of the situation. He clearly looked upset.

Eyes shake without meaning, and when you look at Amadeus, you look at Sieg. And when I saw the side of Alford, I was looking at the ground.

Then, in the meantime, Brahms turns his suspicious gaze against the black-robed ones who suddenly appear.

Have you noticed how it goes, Amadeus introduces it instead like he made a fool of himself again.

Brahms, they're the Heart of the Dragon.

"... what? The dragon's heart?

"Thank you for your response. Apparently, the stomach that killed my people brought them back to kill me. Sieg...... I'm disappointed in you. Are you going to waste Alford's death? Eliza let him live, didn't she? Do you understand that? You're going to sacrifice everything!

"Known wind, don't listen to your mouth..."

Then Sieg glanced at Amadeus, his shadowy eyes out with anger.

"Huh, you make that face, too, don't you?

Not touching Amadeus' familiarity, Zeke was only thinking about killing him now.

But Zeke is a calm man. It's his trait, and he's bound to remain calm somewhere no matter how absurd his emotions are.

It seemed unusual in some ways, suppressing Sieg's behavior.

"You guys don't think you can kill me, do you?

"You called me Sieg! Can the Lord feel the magic of this one?

Then Brahms speaks to Siege, taking Amadeus' question to the margin.

I guess that was a necessary question for Brahms.

And Brahms realizes what a strip looks like next to Siege.

I don't even have to ask anymore.

(I see, was one hall the heart of a dragon...) - and secretly convinced.

"... no, I can't sense it"

"Right."

For a moment, it was an alert, eye-catching siege that sees the suspicious, but I honestly reply that way.

Eliza won't do it. I have already lost my temper of war.

So what about one article?

Sieg watches the two of them and makes that calculation of how to open them out of desperate situations, advantageous in numbers. But there is no answer.

Then suddenly one magic formation unfolded beside Siege.

It emits the same light that appeared just before the three of them moved here.

I mean, this is a metamagic formation.

Brahms and Fiora, and Borut. They turned their eyes to the light, 'Now what', waiting for the light to converge.

Then, when the light was healed and the magic formation was gone, one man there appeared.

"Sorry......"

Sieg showing up and apologizing early.

"It doesn't mean you should apologize, does it? We need to call that black dragon in the first place."

……

In response, Sieg was jamming words.

- Covering his entire body with a red and black robe, his face is hidden with a red and black full face mask called "The Foolish Face of a dwarf chief".

With its red appearance and its magic to the point of anomaly that no one could feel, Nito, the Great Mage, was summoned to the land of Utopiah.

"Is that Anc Amadeus?"

Mindful of a single article, the political sect turns to Amadeus, who peeps at this one with his red eyes that let him peek through the white mask, straining the tone he has played at first sight.

"That's right. Nito, can you feel the magic coming from him? I can't even sense it. Just like you..."

Sieg asked as he put his powerlessness on his face.

And the political ministry answers the question in vain...

"Yeah, I can feel it..."

A red foolish side reminiscent of a ghost. What the hell kind of look is hidden underneath it?

He replied faintly, not saying “of course”.

And Nito and Anc Amadeus, the Great Demon Instructors.

The two unusual (,,,,) confront each other.