Another World Transfer in Game Character

Outside Episode Eight: Running Away, And To The Last Target

The light shines on the back of my eyelid.

Serra's consciousness awakened as she reacted to that light.

"Is this...?

The sight of an unfamiliar room brings up words of doubt.

At the same time as the awakening of consciousness, the pre-syncope situation is recalled.

Stuffed in barrels, flushed into rivers, dropped off cliffs.

He punched his hands, feet, head, screamed so much that his throat ripped, he passed out.

Gradually, unparalleled anger emerges at ugliness that conflicts with my cool image.

"Thought...... I let it out! That bastard!?

With the evil of poking his mouth reflexively, he drops his fist to the side of the bed reflexively. At the same time, the door to the room was knocked.

The door opens without waiting for Serra to reply.

I didn't have to wonder what I would do if I was dressed for a moment, but it was two women who came in, so I decided to take a big look there.

"Oh, I'm awake, Sister Vee"

"Good. Looks like you're all right now."

"Is that an injury?

It was a girl with an egg named Vee and a little girl called Lynn who came in.

Vee's words finally reminded Serra that she was injured.

He was bumping all over the barrel, so it couldn't be intact.

Speaking of which, you don't have a scratch.

"Well, Master Gayer fixed it, so there can't be one scratch left."

"Now I feel the nuances of healing were slightly different...?

"What, you want to hear more?

Vee keeps following me, but that tone alone made me afraid to ask sooner.

And it was Lynn who answered the question before her.

"Eh. He said he 'metastasized' the broken bones and spilled blood to their original location, got them all together, and then pulled them with [heels]."

"I shouldn't have asked."

smudging and answering so sera.

I still know the broken bone. But I've never heard of putting it back where it came from and pulling it with healing magic.

Certainly even regular healers can heal massive amounts of bleeding. But it's magic, such as [regeneration], which is normal to treat by regenerating the blood.

Geyer's method would certainly be enough for [heels] no matter how much blood he bled, but the stage before applying healing magic did not hamper him.

As much as using metastatic magic for this kind of treatment, it's so much easier to [regenerate] honestly.

"Oh, so you can see and freely use metastatic magic? It's hard to escape..."

"Oh, I knew you'd run away?

"Shima-!?"

Vee responds to a naturally leaking escape declaration as if to spill stupidity.

But the attitude was flat, as if it had already known.

"Never mind, mostly because people who come here try to escape on their first day. And we're here to help."

"Huh?"

"'Cause if you're going to push yourself by saying a guy's going to be stronger, I know, because Mr. Sella's beautiful, isn't it pathetic to get scarred?

"I don't..."

Selah herself is aware that she is the one with her appearance in order. So this offer is a thankful story, if it should be.

But this time, I'm here with the assignment of assassinating Keyan. I hesitated to see if I could escape before I fulfilled that mandate.

The patrol appears hesitant in the eyes of Vee and Lindvrum.

I guess she has enough reason to ask for help.

"If you don't, I won't force you to take me... maybe this will be your last chance?

"At the end of the day, I can't deceive your eyes, so I just want you to look at me."

"Besides, we can't guarantee that we'll live next time?

Hearing that, Serra remembers the tragedy before she passed out.

A man named Guyel who freely uses metastatic magic. Keiyan takes the man's impotence with a good but fine cry.

And even young Junying Irvin and Sword Ghost Howell.

Not as desperate as Tamon, but nevertheless, to be honest, I have to say, difficult. In my own hands, I can't bear it very much.

Still, if I don't fulfill my assassination, I'll be the one being chased. The stray was even resolved, by the words of Lindvrum, which went on to utter.

"Well, the only place I can get away from is Yumi-sama."

"Yumil? Of that Yumil City?

Once she hears the name of the wrong target, Serra looks up haha.

The assassination of Tamon and Keiyan is difficult. But if Yumil's neck alone can be earned, the union's request for both bellies and blacks will have been accomplished.

And a big father-in-law jumped in to get into that Yumil's nostalgia. I have no hand in missing this.

Keyan's assassination, to be honest, is difficult. No, I don't find Keyan's own offense difficult, but that guy named Guy is too troublesome.

Instead, wouldn't Keyan die of his own accord in training if he left it alone?

"Okay. This training is just beyond my limits. So let me sweeten you to your liking."

"Yeah, yeah, that's wise."

"Wow, Sagatori!

Lindvlm jumps a little to express his joy. If you only look at this figure, you only look like a normal cute toddler.

But Serra sees the scene where she ripped off Oki with one arm. Serra understood that she was not a normal person either.

Lynn, please go to Mr. Yumil.

"Ha!

That said, Serra was brought by the two of us all the way out of the settlement.

There is quite a distance away, even when it comes to coming off, and the sight is blocked.

In such a place, Lindvlm stripped off his clothes with a spoon of momentum. Serra flashes on a completely colourless strip that began abruptly.

"What? Huh?

In front of her raising the voice of doubt, Lindvlm's body swells and swells.

The figure instantly regains the shape of a dragon and is covered in blackened scales.

"Hey, ma, no way, dragon!?

"Yeah. Didn't you say? Most of the inhabitants of this settlement are dragons, right?

"Yeah, yeah!?

settlements made by the dragons. Keiyan, the dragon slayer who lives there, and two heroes from the region.

For that combination, I only find it uncomfortable.

Lindvrum cleverly threw Serra's collar at her back, just to move and just stand up.

"Kwaaaah!

Serra screamed and slammed her hands and feet, but Lindvlm had good control, shaped brilliantly across her back.

"Well, then, go."

"Grrr!"

Can't manipulate humanities in this form, Lindvlm replies with a low roar.

And I hit my feathers big and then kicked the ground forcefully and danced to the universe. Show so much acceleration that you can't keep your eyes open from the first kick.

The ground goes a long way between looking. Its speed is obviously not in the same dimension as Wyburn and others.

"Ha, ha, too much!?

The faint voice protested, but the faint voice was cancelled by the sound of the wind and did not reach Lindvlm.

Yumil City. Meadow area in the centre of the continent. Emerging cities present at the foot of its further centrally present world tree.

Yumil, the head of the city, is one of the world's leading swordsmen, as well as a prominent developer.

He was particularly focused on the development of tools and playthings, providing human beings in the world with more efficiency in their work and thus more leisure time enjoyment.

When it comes to being that talented, they tend to think she would be respected by the locals, but she wasn't in that range when it came to her.

When you talk to most people, you look like you're in trouble, but with love. "Because it's a yumil," he said.

Even that day, many looked far above with such emotions.

Serra, who rode Lindvrum to near the city of Yumil, had been taken by her to the foot of the world tree.

Even if the city of Yumil's alias is The City of the World Tree, where the Dragon Stops, the panic just happens when you actually look directly at its beauty.

With that in mind, he had landed away from the city and was walking to this city.

Seeing the crowd swarming at the foot of the world tree, Serra felt a bad feeling running on her spine.

Ever since I got this job, I've never had a hard time getting involved with them. It was Serra who was realizing it as early as possible.

"Hey, what's up?

"I don't know. But it's what Yumi-sama does, isn't it?

"You were her dragon rider, weren't you? Behavioral patterns, you don't know?

"Because that guy, he can't predict what he's going to do. It's enough to slime into the water cannon tournament."

"What, it..."

It is Talhan City's storygrass that brought slime cannons to the Water Cannon Games.

It is and always has been the same to have genius ideas but thus to flatten out perverse behaviors that others do not understand.

Even on this day, it had shown its full nature.

"Ah, Aliusha, hey!

"Oh, Lynn, it's been a while."

A beautiful girl with luxurious light colored blonde hair waves at me.

The intense part of the claim makes an awesome claim because it is something that does such tricks while jumping with Piong Piong when it comes to excellent style.

As for the narrowly shaped sera, I was starting to feel like saying a lot.

"What do you say, Mr. Geyer, you let him fall?

"Not yet."

"We have to work hard. Push her. Push her."

"Yeah, okay"

From Gaiel's point of view, Aliusha gives Lindvlm incredible advice.

From Selah's point of view, who doesn't know the circumstances, that just looks like a smiling sisters conversation.

But anyway, now I think I need to figure out what's going on with Yumil.

"So what's this?

"Yeah, he said he was gonna do 'Banji-Unpu'."

"Bungee jump?"

He said, "It's a bouncing game with strings from high places."

"Huh, is that fun?

"Come on?"

For Serra, who makes assassination a business, jumping off the second and third floors to escape the enemy was a daily tea meal.

The act of jumping from a high place is only an extremely cumbersome one, just because it can cause injury.

"Anything, he said, was a ritual act, showing courage by jumping from a place that was sure to die. Like that evolved into play?

Serra was also looking up over the sky as she was briefed by Aliusha.

I can certainly see one girl on a sticking out branch.

This one is a girl with dark colored blonde hair tied by the side, visible on a growing green background, wearing a swimsuit for some reason.

Its shape makes it childish in the long run and somewhat intimate as a sera.

"Uncle Trakichi recently released a golem made of rubber, so he said he tried it."

"Rubber?"

"Soften, gush, stretch and shrink. And it's glowing black."

"Heh?

What Serra imagines after Aliusha's explanation was that it had become an obscene place in obscene forms.

Shake your head small and shake off that delusion.

While doing so, the girl who was waiting with the sticking out branches - Yumil - was advancing to the tip of the branches, jumping lightly, etc. to see how she was doing.

At its feet one of the dwarves ties something like a string.

The branches are over a hundred metres high, quite high altitude, so much so that the movement is not even clearly visible.

After a while Dwarf left Yumil's foot and one Yumil was left behind.

She spread her hands wide open and looked like she was taking a deep breath.

And after a short tour, he jumped out of the branches.