Another World Transfer in Game Character

The bomber attack lasted for a while, completely destroying the city.

I don't have effective countermeasures against enemy aircraft at very high altitudes.

Lynn had left it in Tulhan, and the [Sonic Edge] of her skills doesn't have enough range.

Encouraged life-saving with the thought of teething, he took refuge outside the city when the enemy finally returned.

Get out of town and direct people to the nearby woods.

In this kind of world, towns are often developed near forests and water sources because wood is a must in building towns.

Even in this radtart, a town was created in a well-balanced place of labyrinths, woods and water fields.

Discover the faces you see in the crowd as you guide them.

"That... hey..."

"Mr. Yumil! Were you here, too?

It was Mr. Keith who snuck his face out of the evacuees.

A merchant who provided livestock to the village of Yumil as soon as possible. And he is also the one who gave Seiko and Urara to me. Benefactor in a way.

"Mr. Keith, that's our line! Why are you here?

"I was a livestock trader, so there was a handover in the South. If you've been visiting us on that edge, it looks like this."

As usual, he narrows his sharp gaze further in vain and explains it.

The villain's face gets even sharper, so his spine gets a little colder, this face.

Nevertheless, did Mr. Keith have an edge to the south?

If you think about it, the climate is stable, and in the southern region, which is also the animal kingdom, there's no way he doesn't have a handover.

As a result, if you got caught up in it, all I can say is bad luck... and you're someone with a perilous zone.

So I came up with one idea. That's quite possibly putting him in danger.

But in this tragedy, I had blood on my head, too.

"Yes, Mr. Keith. Are you free now?

"I'm busy evacuating"

"No, that's right, but it's not! Can I ask you a favor...?

While I make sure that there are no people's eyes around me, I get Mr. Keith into trouble.

I've been thinking about this one quite a bit. It's a little bit of an odd thing to reach out to.

Thus Mr. Keith accepted my favor and moved on to another action.

While guiding the evacuees back and forth between the town and the woods, I saw people treading backwards into the stream.

As the forest approached, I had a group that approached us.

Probably people trying to get back into town.

"Hey, hey, where are you going!?

"Am I? We're going back to town. That's all that's ruined. I need to fix it right away."

I want to rebuild the broken town as soon as possible.

That vitality is certainly a great thing, but I can't say that either in this situation.

To be done after destroying major defensive facilities with air force. It is based on ground power.

In other words, the enemy's main force is coming now.

"No! Yeah, and destroying it from the sky all the way around means the infantry's coming after this!

I didn't hear you say that.

"There's no way Martinez would turn such a distraction!

I don't think that pig, who only had a mind to fatten his own stomach, had the trouble of being on perimeter alert.

The fact that it hasn't even come into my ear is likely that I've come directly to lay Radtart in disregard of the capital of the Druze Republic.

Whatever it is, it shouldn't go with bombing and getting high.

Pursuit always occurs. It's dangerous to go back to town now.

"We can't just end up destroying the town. The people who control the town will definitely come after this. You'd better evacuate to another town now."

"You're telling us to dump the town!?

"We're talking about danger now!

Modern Japan doesn't really have that feeling, but rural people and others have a strong obsession with the land.

Maybe they feel the same way. Perhaps this can only be a push question any longer.

Then all I have to do is take Martinez home.

"... I gave you a warning. That's it for me!

"Where are you going!?

"You're running away. I'm a traveler."

I would also like to join Mr. Igor as soon as possible, who remains hidden apart from them.

Now he's in Martinez, because if someone in town finds him, he could be badly hit.

It is also the Lord's job to exercise vigilance in the city.

I joined them with the men I had brought, and left the place early.

There are no ordinary people who can come about my speed, not to mention the extent of my rush.

I'm going to throw out the people I brought, but that's why I can't take care of them until the end.

Shake off the still voice and run into the woods.

Perhaps Igor is hiding further behind the entrance.

He will also understand the danger that people in town will find him now.

Wandering through the woods for a while, he found me from the other side.

Igor, who is building his scouting abilities, has a wider range of enemies in these terrain than I do.

"Master Yumil"

"Mr. Igor, you're safe!

"Yes, thanks to you, I picked up my life. And the city... that's a terrific attack. This is the transferee's..."

"He's special again. I can't get this far."

Even from the woods we can see the misery of the town.

Black smoke is rising from Martinez's mansion, which can also be seen over the wall, and a fire can be seen.

Otherwise, firehands are rising from all parts of town, and misery can be seen.

The outer walls have been largely destroyed, as will not be the defensive capability.

"Even if there was a side to Martinez's revenge, this is too much -"

"Master Yumil?

"... let's go, Mr. Igor. I have to report this situation."

"Yes."

Radtart bombardment. That is also a testament to Tamon's - no, the Kingdom of Kennel's embarking on southern domination.

The information must be brought back to Talhan as soon as possible.

Let's just say we were lucky to have Martinez's abduction covered up in this commotion.

Just break up with the people in town and then go back. There was a time when I thought so, too.

Trouble comes from the wrong direction.

This trouble came from the inside.

"Yu, Master Yumil, please wait..."

Mr. Igor gasps, holding his breath with Zeha.

To be honest, its exterior is Martinez, so hot and painful that you want to punch your fist in the face.

Mr. Igor is not guilty. Rather, he is the victim.

Martinez's body, lacking in exercise, was unable to withstand the forcible forces to Talhan.

"I'd like to hurry home...... can't you?

"I'm putting quite a strain on the flesh, but this seems to be the limit. Probably a lot of misery awaits you to solve possession."

Mr. Igor, who is Rais, is not inherently physically fatigued.

But now that he possesses the flesh of the sled by possession, he is imprisoned in the natural management of fatigue.

I guess it's him that keeps some muscle pain, vomiting, etc in check, but the pain that will strike Martinez's body once he unlocks possession here seems unimaginable. Although there is no room for sympathy.

"Well, I'm not going to know anything about Martinez's suffering, but there's just nothing I can do about the physical limits"

"Sorry......"

"No, it's not Mr. Igor's fault."

This time, for the convenience of covert action, I haven't brought Lynn.

My kids are good kids with excellent mobility, but I don't know what else to do just in that they're too conspicuous.

Nevertheless, Martinez's body remains immobile as it is.

"I have no choice but to make a sleigh."

"But I don't bring tools or anything."

"As long as we have the rope, we can handle it."

Yes, I put it down to Mr. Igor, and I flashed my sword at a nearby tree.

In that one swing, about thirty centimeters of trees are cut down with sound.

After repeating the act about three times, drop the branches and align the lengths. This is complete by dividing it in half vertically and coupling it with a rope.

"What's this?

"Sled."

"It just looks like a board..."

"Well, he's a mess."

When I pull this off, normally I need a horse, but with my arm strength, I have more horsepower than a bad horse.

As much as I pull this board by force, it is before breakfast.

Instead of cushioning, I laid the excess fur inside the inventory and got Mr. Igor on top of it.

"So we're going, right? Don't let it fall."

"Yes, sir."

Seeing him hold on tight, I started pulling the sleigh.

I don't have a cushion, so the vibration seems pretty intense, but still it would be better than running on a giant.

Just so he doesn't shake off, he has to slow down.

The earliest part is that I run up Martinez, but I don't want to touch that body if I can.

Especially when he was devouring the maid until just a little while ago. I'm not half averse.

Does this feel like sensibility is starting to fall on the female side?

Slow down to about the speed of the horse's run and rest at night.

Martinez is an important bargaining material.

I've already put quite a strain on it. Any more forcible troops could be life-threatening.

I start a fire and usually prepare meals, but instead I also improve my sleigh.

Simply cut the tip diagonally to smooth the slip and increase the speed.

Mr. Igor is doing the meal preparation.

In the meantime, Martinez kept it glue-wrapped.

"Mugu! Mugu!?

Martinez, freed from Mr. Igor's possession, is bored by the severe pain that strikes him from fatigue.

It's noisy when there's too much noise, so it's complete with monkeys.

Mr. Igor is watching Martinez while he makes soup with mind-boggling power.

My hazard sensing reacted there.

"Mr. Igor, the enemy"

"Is it a monster?

Put the pan down from the fire and prepare for battle. It's a pot that's supposed to be hot and I can't hold it, but mindfulness power is useful when this is the case.

The speed of approaching is pretty fast. Is it about 40 km/h? This velocity...

"Is it horse speed?

"Then, is it Kennel's chase?"

"Maybe."

Perhaps Radtart is under control. Operation Two Fronts flying bombers from land and sea routes attacking from the west.

A kennel debilitated by the civil war, but an operation that can be said to be established for the first time with the vandalism of Tamon.

We couldn't secure Martinez for the primary goal in that operation, so that would follow us.

Especially the sleigh leaves a huge trace. It should have been easy to follow.

Eventually, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and a bunch of horseback riding came this way.

It's a night camp along the streets, so it's only natural to be discovered.

A dozen knights expand to surround me.

"You there, around here...... Martinez!?

"There he is, right here!

"Don't let them get away with it, it's a handheld neck!

Screaming like that, they surround us. It doesn't look like there are any shards, such as the intention to negotiate from the beginning.

I'm not in the usual mood to slap a light mouth because my nerves are standing.

Even now, the misery in that town is burning in my eyes.

"What, this woman?

"Maybe he's a Martinez whore. Even if we enjoy it..."

He's got a humble laugh with that in his mouth.

That stirred up my intent to kill.

Remove the purple and thunderblades from the inventory and place them on both hands.

Purple is a two-handed sword that activates the magic of [Meteoclash] and [Mistbreeze], while Thunderblade is a two-handed sword that generates [Thunderstorm] and [Lightning Bolt].

Other than [Lightning Bolt] magic is attack magic with a range, so it would be suitable for fighting against a large number of people.

"Mr. Igor, take Martinez away. It's dangerous to get caught up in magic."

"I understand. Enough."

The knights give me a look of vigilance and ridicule with a two-handed sword in one hand with the skills of [Power Arm].

I guess I saw the girl looking like I had a two-handed sword, like I was in a void.

I took the sword out of the inventory because I wanted to keep it a secret, but I'm not willing to let the people who are here get away with it.

One knight with a niggling laugh shook up his arm with a playful trick and waved it down.

"Him!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Martinez as a handle in front of you. Besides, it's the seemingly poor girl who protects it.

I assume I'm free to do that, and I'm attacking this one with my beastly eyes.

But I wasn't that easy.

Rub the purple beard straight off the side with no expression. Three knights got caught up in it, and an autocast occurred there and [Meteocrash] was activated.

The destruction of winding meteorites and storms of cold air, the thunderous roar.

That day, a unit of the Knights of Kennel disappeared from the world.

I don't know if the meteorite fell or if the thunder fell.

But the story was that Kennel's scouts froze his spine in traces of destruction to the point where only pieces of flesh remained.