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

"Little by little. Little by little...... let's build a complete fantasy. And... let's make a world where no one will die. No one will die, the world..."

Amadeus - Those of the chimpy organization Gateral, as well as the guards of Darmsaldan and the Golden Knight, looked out for the appearance of that different person.

And he mutters, "That is indeed, of the blood of the merciful... Amadeus," as he recalls.

"You're lying, aren't you?

Suddenly, Amadeus asks all.

But nothing understands the vague language.

"Your friendship and loyalty to your country are all lies. You really know that, don't you? No, you know that."

So those around them understand.

"The fact is, I was. Friendship is betrayed, right?... No. The concept of friendship is a fiction in the first place. Was Christophe a good friend to you guys? That's not true, is it? I was just watching what you guys wanted to see."

Amadeus next looks to the Golden Knight and Guard.

"Loyalty... you humans are loyal?...... hoo... hoo hoo hoo!

It's like a fresh laugh with no distractions. Amadeus just looks like he's having fun.

"There are times here lately when I know if the abyss is becoming familiar or what the hell my magic is like before I use it. My right eye isn't dyed yet, but I can still tell... now I understand it again. Let's try it. Just right for you guys."

"Dear Amadeus..."

Then he spoke with hesitation, as Larna beside him asked for the details.

"Hmm?... Oh, don't worry. The abyss is my will itself. It doesn't even work on a part of that sleeve against you guys. These are the only ones affected. Better get ready than that, huh?

"Are you ready?

Perhaps not so much, including three dwarf brothers on this one, Larna has not been informed of the details.

Larna was curious about what Amadeus was going to do.

"Start the party......"

I guess I feel good. Or are you stressed out?

Amadeus had a return to the atmosphere of exhilaration a few hours ago.

"Humiliating (Creampie's) Great Concerto (Magnificent Mony)"!

There were no performances as excessive and deliberate as usual, which made my hands flicker.

The chant was heard between the jaws of the mask with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, as if he were thinking of something.

So to speak, chanting is for a wizard to show his will to exercise his magic.

For using magic and magic in your body, using magic words (Adams).

But the appearance of Amadeus' magic was so quick that it seemed that the magic had already been exercised, not long before it was chanted.

- Suddenly a golden bell appeared above the garden. But it's never a beautiful normal bell.

I see cracks over the sky.

From there I see the mouth of a big man, plus a long tongue growing from his mouth.

Near the tip of the tongue hangs its golden bells like piercings.

Furthermore, there are a number of tongues stretched from the side of that bell that do not discern whether it is a person or a beast at equal intervals.

In addition, a pendulum suspended on the inside, to produce sound on the outer body of the oculus - which was the eye of a large organism, seemed to keep an eye on all of them.

"Wouldn't you like to see if I'm wrong?

At the same time that Amadeus shrugged, one gold knight who was in that garden began to get somewhat bitterly bored.

Keeping my throat down, I'm not as stuffy as kneeling.

"Ugh... Ugh... gee ho ho! ……

Is there something stuck in your throat?

After a whispering voice and tricks, the Golden Knight took off the helmet he had worn and then threw it away on the spot.

"Hey, Eric! What are you doing?!

Even though those around him blame him for his unintelligible behavior, “Eric” begins to loosen the hippo who is sticking his armor in frustration, trying to steam or even take off the plate armor he is wearing. And I shrugged.

"Ahhh, no... don't call me that fucking kid or anything like that, okay? Besides, I've been calling from a night like this... what's for Toyotomi? You're going to visit Pascantine anyway, aren't you? Wouldn't it be fun to peel off even Tom Pearl and the Beastman females by now?

“Fucking kid” means Prince Christoph.

What the hell is wrong with you? The words and deeds are serious as gold knights serving Derms Aldan.

"Peace... can't raise one son properly, what's peace... shit. I don't know..."

"Ha ha, I see?“ It's a shame, "or... I mean, that's what he meant."

As I am convinced, Amadeus nods somewhat dauntingly.

But is Amadeus not so concerned with the magic that, as usual, there is no overflowing joy from his whole body?

I'm just watching quietly in the meantime.

At that time, a change appears in the Golden Bell, which was stagnant over the sky.

An eyeball unknown to anyone who was suspended from the inside fixed his gaze so that he could see its eyes alone and gaze at the Golden Knight.

Immediately after, a large amount of blood is spit out of the mouth of the Golden Knight without touching it.

"Grr!

He is also surprised by the blood spit out by the Guerro.

He said he jumped out of his mouth, but the Golden Knight himself didn't know it.

But the golden knight soon realizes that there is.

"Ma... bah... maaaaaaaaaaaa!

- I don't have a tongue.

For some reason, the tongue of a knight who was supposed to be talking about his country, his prince, and his stupidity for Schneizer, is missing.

And if you take a good look, there is some small piece of flesh mixed and dropped in the blood that now spreads out on the spit ground.

"It's a reward for lying."

Amadeus was smiling under his mask.

And the bell in the sky - one of the tongues that grew from its side and hung, this again chopped a thousand without a foretaste, and a great deal of blood from the sky painted a rainbow-like wave, while dancing.

"It's not accurate as it should be used. But it's up to me to use it. By the way, you guys, now you get it, right?

After convincing himself of his magic, Amadeus turned to Gateral, and asked.

"These guys have no loyalty to the country. The same goes for Christoph. Christophe, who has been despised by his stupid son's nickname, had no place to be but a prince. Same as you guys, right? That's why he asked you guys. To be loved?

In the words of Amadeus a teardropper appears.

This is heavily influenced by the presence of its enlarged Amadeus.

"But there is no more Christophe who loved you and loved you. Schneizel killed me! He's like a white rabbit, if you like. Her eyes are red and ugly in the back of her adorable figure as if it were a symbol of her purity. Hey Tom?"

Then Amadeus asks the little one beside him - Tom.

"It's like we're talking about red eyes being ugly, isn't it?

"No - don't say that Master Ank is good - it certainly sounds like it's about us"

dwarf red eyes - it is the origin of The Eye of the Fool.

In other words, to the extent that its abominable name is born, they have been discriminated against and persecuted on the grounds of the colour of their eyes - to humans.

Even so, Tom answers as if he were happy with Amadeus' question.

I felt like I could see a single scale of spare time and not a millimeter of hesitation in that figure that I could no longer even enjoy sarcasm.

At that time, something may or may not have come through. But in response to some will of Amadeus, four unbelievers (Macabel) took off their robes.

The robe turns into a particle of light, piercing and converging to each left ear.

- Grocery store owner in Enumasan. Tom, Sam and Dean, the three dwarf brothers.

Would that back length be about Amadeus' knee?

And the other one. Its brown skin, long straight silver hair.

Rich flesh and slender system, and pointy ears, arguably a symbol of elves.

Dark Elf - Larna A. Spellman.

Then all those who had been gathered in the garden began to scream when they saw who Larna was.

Its, brown skin reminiscent of darkness, pointy ears, and sharp, dark night glowing eyes that are not human.

Guards, Golden Knights, Guards. Everyone feared and hated the way it looked.

"Wow! Dark elves! It's a monster. Ahhhhhhh!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Hih! Hih, no!

Contains an eye of contempt. But above all, fear will be stronger. They were frightened by Larna.

"Thank you for reacting as I imagined. Larna, there's nothing to worry about. With these things (,,,) and us, there is sensitivity! No, it's not. I know exactly how beautiful you are."

"Oh, thank you...... Dear Amadeus"

"Never mind."

Larna blushed her cheeks at Amadeus' words, and lay down to hide her face.

"Ah! Larna's turning red!

Sam that just makes it brown.

"I shouldn't - I'm on a mission, but I shouldn't."

Then Amadeus pinches the words.

"That's okay, Sam. This is a party. It's not a mission. We're going to have fun, so you can grate a little load of shoulders."

"Party?"

"Oh... hey, I'll know soon enough"

Then the gold bell that was floating above disappeared into a crack, as if it were a sign of starting something. with that shitty tongue.

When I realized it fell due to the amount of bleeding, an earlier gold knight who was desperate.

Amadeus did not even look and put his right hand around anything other than a gateral.

"I'll sweep Toyotomi's castle better than this! Kill the guards, the Golden Knight, and all the others involved. But only humans kill. This country is only a peaceful country, and it is possible that there are beasts. Let them pass out in that case, and they may not understand our will any more than they have been educated. Let's rescue them later. In the meantime, give priority to sweeping. Let the gateral go first."

Then Amadeus looked around as he remembered. Apparently he's looking for something.

"Who's the leader, by the way? Whether you're a dick or not, you're about as good as a leader, right?

But shortly afterwards, Amadeus feels something close to anxiety and sorrow from them, and realizes what it means.

"I see, is he dead? That's too bad. But I can't help it. In these cases, I can only negotiate with the leader and talk to him..."

“Negotiation" - Something like a hook begins to emerge among the gaterals who heard the word. And it gradually turns into hope.

He's not going to kill us? - That's the hope.

That was personal, that slightly spreading. They were close to peace of mind, they were beginning to have feelings.

"Let's finish this before it does."

But Amadeus left that hope alone and remembered to do it first.

And chant magic once more.

But there is a clear will there, whether it be one effort or not.

"This child (Kenou Genou) which child (Farnies) …"

Shortly after, two doors of the handicap appear in the front of Amadeus.

It is a Japanese-style door decorated like a shoreline or a red lantern.

It appeared once again, as before, without foreboding, and the things around it were like, "What?" and lean his neck even as he was alert.

"Furniez...... start the party"

"This voice...... master? Hmm? Percy (,,,,)?"

It's like a toothless, young girl's voice.

With that adorable and delightful voice, the handicap opens to the right and left, respectively.

And there, one girl appeared, wrapped in a flashly embroidered yukata of red, pink and orange, fashionably wrapped her lightly served hair together with a hair clasp, licking the apple candy on her left hand as she bounced the water balloon in her right hand.

"Grandpa! Master?! There's plenty of Grandpa! Can I kill you? Hey, can I kill you?

"Oh, that's why I called you. But killing... well, you don't have to tell me that, you know?

"Yeah! You're a grandpa, right?! It's Grandpa, isn't it? You just have to kill Grandpa, don't you?!

"Yes, kill Grandpa (,,,,)"

But that being said, I'm not sure Amadeus himself understands the meaning of the word "grandpa”.

"Ken! Psst! Knock it off!

Then it sounds like a trick, rhythmically jumping on a slightly thick-bottomed wooden grass, unlike the girl, and somehow pleasantly Farnier approaches its proper place, lined up with guards and gold knights.

Meanwhile, the guards are caught off guard with a dumb look at what only a normal girl looks like.

But I guess it's an unfamiliar outfit. A few people said, "What is that clothes? Are you from the playland?," he leans his neck.

I mean, Amadeus' magic is so heterogeneous. Nobody thinks that's magic.

And it was when they hung the sword they could carry as if they had wandered off their minds and stood completely unawary.

Furniess reaches the front of the person in the rhythm of "kenpox”.

"Hey, Grandpa?

Farnier looked up.

"Duh, what's going on, lady? Hmm?"

No matter how many girls, this lack of vigilance is too unnatural. Is this also the ability of Furniers?

"Red, would you like a fanny?

- Ripped mouth.

Furniez laughed with a glossy mouth, red red as a child, ripped to his ear, and gently poyonned the water balloon on his right hand to the guard in front of him! -.

"Come on! Laugh in deep red!

Shortly afterwards, the guard's body exploded and blood broke out in the garden.

In an instant, red dominates Farnier's vision, large enough that his smaller body is invisible.

And that was clearly an unusual amount of blood for each person's body.

"............ what?

The guard next door returns to me one beat late to the appearance of a colleague who suddenly burst in front of me.

"Ugh! Whoa, whoa!

"Grandpa, come on!!

But Ferniez has a full grin, saying he's scared, etc.

And there was no fine dust, such as how to notice, and the bright red (,,,) apple candy I had in my left hand was like, "Yikes!," he waved.

"Ah..."

At that moment, it's like a guard who can't even react.

But I didn't retain the original form to call it a guard anymore.

"Grandma, you! Awesome!

- The guard was already dead, as if in an instant, split in two straight from the top of his head to his crotch as it dissolved, dripping blood on the spot.

The inner meat is dissolved, including blood and guts. What does that mean?

But the answer was obvious - apple candy. Farnier's apple candy. That's what melted his flesh so easily. In that moment.

"A master hater...... a hater. I hate Fanny too...... I hate Grandpa! I hate humans. You can die! I'll play it when I'm dead! Balloons!... Po, po, po, po, po, po, po, po, po! ……

Farnier had one hand with that water balloon, what a delightful grin, and watched the sight.