Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Confronting Dinobot and a grotesque monster.

A collection of souls of one or brave men, and a collection of criminals and their victims and souls.

A being that cooperates for one purpose: vengeance, and a doth black desire and an untrained being.

Same in terms of evil spirits with hatred, but the two are located opposite each other.

"What? These guys are weak, aren't they?

'Don't be alarmed. The way I felt earlier, it didn't do much damage to him.'

"Something was so buoyant..."

"It was a very disgusting feeling"

Souls who exchange their will with their hearts.

Javawok is alert to the feeling that he has hit a hundred monsters, but as if no bones are present.

However, physiological aversion is increasing while observing.

I don't know why, but instinct told me I had to destroy the existence in front of me.

"Brace, let's go!

"Must Win Ahead!

"Huh, no!

Flame brace for preemptive attack.

A runoff of flames spit out of the dragon's mouth approached the hundreds of monsters.

But the monster instantly disperses the flesh and escapes its flames.

No, not only have I avoided it, but when the surrounding human-shaped meat mass jumped simultaneously into Javawok, I've been trying to secrete and dissolve a liquid of strong acid.

There is a stench of acid melting around.

"What!? What the heck, these guys!?

'It's like slime, isn't it... It's disgusting though.'

"Shake it off!"

The scale-covered body does not dissolve on an acid-by-acid basis, but from physiological disgust, it spinally degenerates the scales on the body's surface and jumps up high.

He spun the giant round and fast in the air, bouncing forcefully the meat mass that was snagging.

As it falls, it chooses the flesh of a hundred feet woman, but the flesh chunks that are flown are slammed against buildings and pavements, gathered together again when guzzled and ugly, and morphed into the appearance of a hundred feet of monster.

The decadence is doubled only because the female upper body grows on the head of a hundred feet.

"" "" "" "Ki, you're disgusting!"

The monster of a hundred foot woman springs countless hands and feet grown from her body and jumps to jabberwock with an unthinkable leap from the figure.

Jabberwock slammed his tail counter in the face and prevented it from being brought into the melee.

The blown hundred foot woman rolls as she collapses some of the buildings.

"Well, you tried to bite me with that mouth that's countless, right?

"It would be troublesome if you got tangled up..."

"Is it a group like Kingslime? We just split up, didn't we?

'So you're saying that even if you leave one piece of meat behind, it plays?

"That's a promise."

Javawok confirmed his feelings like a mollusc animal with several degrees of contact and at least sensed it was troublesome to get tangled up.

Being able to change form also means that the body can be clothed and covered.

Jabawok can also be morphologically altered, but since animal morphology is basically fundamental, it cannot be separated or otherwise.

Even above capability, it was impossible to imitate the body finely and escape into a drain or something.

"Let's burn it all at once."

"You don't have a problem with it, do you?

"Even if they get away with it."

"When you come to avenge me, you look troublesome."

Giant hundred legged women are tricky if you say so.

He looks like a hundred feet, but is virtually a non-existent piece of meat.

Separate, stretch, and transform.

Speaking of faults, I guess there is no weapon-like thing besides strong acid solution.

In fact, I haven't used anything magical.

But we can restrain Javawok, who is in the form of a beast.

"You should take the form of not being able to seal the motion first"

'Say?'

'Oh, I kind of figured it out. I'll take care of it. "

Countless sword-shaped projections grew out of Javawok's body.

This is all a change of scale, harder than a sword in line. Specifications for cutting enemies apart by producing it from all over their bodies.

"This is what this is all about, right?"

"" "" "" Oh!

"Well, what will Mr. Atchira do?

Should I describe it as a complete form of attack if I dare?

They were ex-barriors who decided what the monster would do to Jabawok, where the sword grew from all over his body.

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Sharanla and the others were trying to help by attacking and taking in the city's inhabitants, but the plan was thwarted by the emergence of a dragon that suddenly appeared.

No, it wasn't what you could call a plan in the first place.

Taking in the city's inhabitants would certainly also help, but from a different perspective, it just gets enlarged with bukubuku. Flesh with shock absorption resistance in favor of physical attacks, such as the ability to separate predatory biomass and use it as a pawn, the ability to change forms freely. Ability to remove strong acids from the body skin of the body or body.

I would have acquired this kind of ability if I had been aware.

But the trouble is, we don't have the ability to be decisive against the powerful enemies in front of us.

We tried to fly pieces of flesh and wrap them up, take them inside, but everything was prevented, and now we have no means to cover them and attack them with completely sharp sword-like scales.

"Hey, why are these monsters coming out!

Do you know the word "boomerang"?

"Oh dear, now you're dead..."

'When I stopped being human, it was just a monster. Me, why were you born...'

"That was just a life of regret......"

The bandits' souls had already given up.

It's common sense that dragons are the strongest species in the first place, and they're not the kind of opponents that a huge chunk of meat buoyed can beat. Even the figure of a hundred feet woman is the same.

'I'm not kidding! I... I'm going back to being a human!!

"". "" 'No, you can't. Give it up.' '' ''

Sharanla only tries to see her convenient reality until such a time as this.

There is no such thing as a guarantee that we can go back to human beings in the first place.

And the great sage over here said, 'I can't! Absolutely not!!' I would say.

"How do I get away from him..."

The dragon is moving even in the middle of thinking.

He released his braces and the flames approached Sharanlah and the others.

Starting and avoiding the upper body, the next brace moved to the horizontal giraffe, burning down a hundred legged torso for each building.

"Hi-no-no!?

The power saved because of this is rapidly lost in just one attack, and at the same time the human form, a handkerchief that was sweeping the ground, is swept away.

Still, there are still many separated human flesh masses, commanding and calling them in, reconstructing lost bodies by taking them in.

'That flame is dangerous. Bring it here to the melee with the intention of dying...'

"Yabe! Here they come!!

The dragon has advanced.

The movement was unexpectedly quick, and the moment I jumped up, my arms shook down at the same time.

At the same time, when the hand of the female body was lifted to the jaw of the dragon, she moved and tangled the flesh to build herself instantly, blocking her nasty mouth.

I tried to wrap and tighten up a hundred legged torso from there, but it was cut into sword-shaped scales that grew from all over my body and tore apart in an instant.

Exactly. There are no gaps in the whole offense.

'Hey, this is... not cowardly!?

"Well, it's basically soft because I'm so meaty..."

"But if you want to do it, you're gonna be hard on Gingin ', right? Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......'

"You know, it's not like this is the bottom story at this time."

There seemed to be a lot of room for me even though I didn't have a decision-maker.

Rebinding creates something like a tentacle and beats it with a pessi pessi, but it doesn't always seem to work.

Increase the number and aim intensively, but it was only cut and splashed with protruding sword-shaped scales.

The slashed tentacles fly into the building with disconnected momentum, collapsing with their weight, but creepingly returning to the main body.

Humans also seem to have an amazing attack power, as well as only a shoulder spanking effect on dragon opponents.

"That flamethrowing is troublesome! Besides it's stiff and toggly...... it's cunning! You're so cowardly!

Flamethrowing is a brace, right? Mr…… '

"Oh... I wish I had gotten over there if this were happening. I guess he and the others would have hitched by now."

'I was unlucky... Give it up. "

Before, it was the souls of bandits who remembered their second-hand split brethren, but those split ones were also hived by some old man and were now completely extinguished from the world.

They, who do not know that, envy their divided companions.

'Don't say that, think of some good hand! Why do I have to think about it all?

"That's what I'm saying, Mr. Tsubaki..."

"It's like we're being dragged down by your mum, huh? You can't move freely."

'Look before that... Something's wrong?

He was distant and desperately pessimistic with his tentacles, but there was movement in the dragon.

All sword-shaped scales discharge, and plasma flies around them.

"Ah..."

'I don't know, I have a bad feeling...'

"This is not good......"

'I could die...... Passing away!'

"I'm running away!!

Look out for the crisis, Sharanla and the others who will do everything in their power to escape.

Shortly after desperate attempts to evacuate the scene while shattering the building, albeit indelibly, an enormous amount of plasma radiated around the dragon.

Politely, something like a laser is emitted in all directions from the sword-shaped scales, and then shot from the mouth to the suspicious rays.

The building was blazed out in a straight line, a vast amount of plasma quenched the surrounding meat mass, and the braces released from his mouth flashed across the city in a flash of red lotus flame.

The problem is that this massive fire will burn the meat chunks separated from the Sharanlah and the others.

Anyway, meat chunks are literally just meat, and it's impossible to prevent calories, etc., first. All I have is an unusual regenerative ability, but if I get burned, I carb that recovery without catching up either.

"It's a mess... they'll kill you if you stay like this"

"No, he's dead. He's dead."

"Really, you're not dirty..."

"Hey, why don't we just merge everything together? You just run away from the main body by pressing it with a giant body. It's the meat that gets in the way."

"" "" "" That's it!

I have desperately called for meat chunks that still survive in the city and have surpassed dragons in size alone.

But this giant is only blind, only to let the body escape safely.

What emerged as a result was the appearance of a giant hundred foot woman.

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Time goes back a while.

Gemma and Kozue were fighting in front of the gate against the ugly, human-shaped meat chunks that flocked together.

This chunk of meat will not die even if it is slaughtered troublesome, and I will add a counter with a weapon built like a bone.

The only advantage was that Cozue could use magic, and he repeated the act of burning it down if he concentrated in one place.

But still, there will be victims.

"Yay, help me!! Uhhhhhhhh!!

"Damn, they ate me again!!

"Disrupt the formation, mercenary! No magic attacks yet!!

"Don't say you can't. There's a limit to magic in Kozue, too, isn't there? Collect a lot of them in one spot and burn them down. We're still poor."

"Do something!!

Gemma regretted coming to this country just a little bit.

I'm more of a captain-class knight than a guard...... but I'll take a great attitude anyway.

You don't know anything about magic, you put it on something and force a random outburst. Even though something as magical as this captain says is not omnipotent...

"You know, the more powerful magic you consume, the more magic you consume, right? It's just like the sacred magic of a cleric. What do you want me to do about using it for a trump card when it's here, okay! Are you dead?

"So shut up!! You're just going to run away with that! Just use it!!

While avoiding the monotonous attack of meat chunks, Gemma thought, "It's so hard to do something" and so on. This captain doesn't listen to people anyway.

Moreover, he had demolished the conscription of letting civilians carry weapons and drive them to interception.

"You, what do you do?

"It's this guy's bullshit, you don't need to hear it. Now keep your magic as warm as you can."

"I will. Honestly, I don't accept that guy physiologically."

"Ki, you!!

I didn't have to ask for unsolicited orders or anything.

He was a mercenary more than his ex, and he wasn't hired with an advance.

He even wants to say, 'If you want to use so much magic, do it yourself'.

"Sai!"

When the defective human form is unbroken into pieces, another individual who is attacking civilians with horns is double-crossed from behind and strives to avoid as much damage as possible.

But he turned to such a gemma and said, 'You, help me now!' and so on, the Knight Captain.

I was working with a smaller man-made meat mass than myself.

'Something seems refreshing when I break each one of these...'

That should be Kaede's father, or the thought circuit is similar.

"This! This! This!!

"How can I die, you meat chunk!

"Broil in the fire! That should work it out!!

Anyway, this man-made piece of meat is troublesome.

The small fragments, even if finely sliced, are scattered, once again bonded to one and undone.

Whether they slash or crush, they don't die, and by thoroughly crushing the finer and then setting them on fire, these monsters finally stop moving.

Too much effort to defeat. The soldiers are forced to struggle.

The residents of the city are also in a bunch to survive, but it takes time to defeat one. It's very inefficient.

Some of them took oil out of nearby stores without permission, burned it to the ground and defeated it, but still the number of meat moving is high enough.

'... but you're moving slower than the guy in the basement, huh? I don't talk... Well, that sounds like you're helping me.'

This human form was no stranger and stronger than the guy who fought in the underground sewer.

The movement is monotonous and slow, and from the point of view of Gemma, it is easily slashed and discarded. In fact, the mercenaries had managed to take them down as well.

Less damage than I thought.

Most of all, there was nothing I could do about the number of violence......

"The problem is I don't die easily..."

"Come on, help me! Who do you think I am!! Uncle Spratoon's blood! You think you can just leave me alone!!

"... I wish I didn't have that May fly"

"You guys, remember!! I'll make sure you get a maximum sentence. Oh, I don't think this is a threat!!

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It has been appropriately embellished so far, but it's just getting unpleasant.

"You can kill me now, can't you? This is an emergency, and you don't mind if I kill one of them crazy, do you? 'and so on.' Gemma began to think seriously.

Anyway, May flies.

Gemma hated incompetence, especially when she wanted to use her position to look great.

Regardless, I am aware that I am not a saint prince, but I can't help but hear the miscellaneous fish bullshit that I am not prepared to do anything with while holding my sword.

'As long as you live like no other, fight and die' was Gemma's theory.

"I just don't want to let [snowwind] suck that guy's blood."

Love Knife's [Snowwind] is Gemma's favorite.

If you grip the pattern, you become familiar with your hands enough to make you think it's part of your body, and if you wield it, you can slash away any demon with a hard crust. Then the blade does not break.

If an amateur had it, it would be a dangerous sword, and some would be fascinated by its beautiful brilliance.

Anyway, the sharpness is not the norm. He's my best buddy.

It makes me feel unacceptably reject Gemma, such as letting such a famous knife suck the blood of a miscellaneous fish. That's all this knight captain means is scum.

I'm still calling, but Gemma's not even willing to look back.

"I wonder if someone could kill that idiot..."

"Hey, capture him..."

"... hmm?

Suddenly the voice of Captain Miscellaneous Fish Knight was interrupted.

Looking back, there is no appearance of the fool who was calling there until earlier, leaving instead a determined trace as if something had passed.

The ground was hot and boiled like red and lava.

I get a bad feeling instantly and fly off the spot aggressively. At the same time, light with tremendous heat passes by.

"Hey, what the heck!?

"Wow!?

"Yikes!!

Screaming everywhere.

If you look around, the building will flame for some reason, and the light that rips through the sky will run all over the city indiscriminately, dyeing the city into the color of the red lotus.

Those who were unluckily hit directly rolled into a mutilated corpse.

When the flash ran, what was on the spot was burned out in an instant, regardless of people or objects, and turned into pathetic charcoal extinguishing.

The fire in the building was only secondary to the fire due to excess heat as a result of the light passing through, and the light later left a straight line in the direction of the East Gate.

Someone should be seen as emitting an unusual light of power.

Magic attack? But what... this power '

Gemma has never seen such a powerful attack.

No, I've only seen this hand's massive magic attack once, to be exact, but it seemed like another attribute attack from Sole.

At least I feel there seems to be an obvious difference compared to the magic used by these great sages.

Mostly in the sense of destructive power and scope......

"Oh, hey..."

"The creatures..."

If you think the magic attack stopped, now the monsters had movement.

A distorted, human-shaped mass of meat, which could only move slowly, began to merge with its surrounding counterparts, and began to move quickly and simultaneously in snake-like forms.

Gemma intuitively senses that something has happened to the body of this monster in a rapid motion as if it were to gather at one point. People and guards who don't know what's going on.

It is clear that the meat mass is moving in the direction of the East Gate. I mean, the main body - a hundred legged women will be at the East Gate.

A group of buildings that make noises and collapse one after the other in front of Gemma, who was thinking about that.

Beyond the crumbling debris, what I saw in the burning flames...

"Dude...... is that a dragon!? You gotta be kidding me."

A huge shadow clearly visible even at a distance away.

In other words, it showed that two monsters were fighting in bees.

There's a lot to joke about.

"Oh, it's like this book."

"If the monsters clash with each other, or if they go out of style... wait a minute! Kozue... didn't you just say a book or something?

I was more concerned about another word my wife uttered than the behavior of an unidentified monster, Gemma.

A few thin books held on her rich chest.

I don't see the title, but it said on Obi [two beasts, gambling Han in a jungle named Bed and brawling]. And it seems to be a series of things.

Gemma didn't know.

That the Holy Law of Matisse is the sacred place of the book in its hand - also the sexual place.

"Oh man, where the hell were you doing when you were so fucking busy!?

"I just picked it up by accident, didn't I? It's from that collapsing bookstore over there."

"Oh... you know what?"

My wife's illness, who won't forget her hobby even at a time like this, was more serious than the two great duels of dragons and monsters.

Looking up at the burning flames and the rising black smoke, Gemma groaned as if to turn away from reality with a deep sigh of 'I've gone a long way...'

For the record, the title one was [male horny thief Mantican and male prince Gader, midnight IN fruitful big duel] or something......

Gemma is still haunted today by his wife's never praiseworthy hobbies.

At the very least, I can't help but sincerely hope that only my daughter will not be stained with the same disease as this mother and that she will grow up well, even in Shura.

Well, Gemma herself wasn't complimented as a parent -.

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Jabba Wok wiped out the area with thunderbolts and indiscriminate laser attacks.

Sense that a hundred feet woman is doing something in a burning flame.

Countless serpents with the same color of blue and white skin gather together around the hundred legged women, fusing one after the other.

The creepy lump of meat enlarged and gradually changed in size.

'... gross'

'I don't care. He didn't tell you the words earlier?

"I thought you were one of a kind?

'I feel something different. The process of occurrence may be the same...'

'What do you mean?

"Like us, resentment is joined, but isn't that a lump of desire over there? We are at least wrapped up in a point of vengeance, but God has given us strength, and we can think of it as something else just by resemblance.

The ex-brainers were right.

It is certainly the same existence that occurred with resentment, but Jabawok is driven by resentment toward the Four Divinities. In contrast, a hundred-legged woman is untrained such as paranoia and desire in her lifetime.

Because of its intrinsic differences, Jabawok does not strike anyone but the Four Divinities, and the Hundred Foot Woman eats and kills others plainly. What is in the meat mass in front of you is distorted desires such as merit hearts, appetite, financial desire, lust and appetite, and you can say that Sharanla's soul takes on all resentment except the will of the victims.

I guess that's why you look ugly.

"But they're taking in other people, too, aren't they?

"Can't you help me?

"Uh-huh..."

"Oh, you can assimilate us if you eat that chunk of meat, right?

"" "" "" Are you eating!? What are you talking about?

A huge chunk of meat that still fuses and continues to enlarge.

Doesn't even look delicious in flattery.

'No wow... Just eating an array, not seriously wow'

What are you going to do with them?

'You'll never understand...'

"" "" "" "Shit, I don't want to eat it!!

It is definitely a rotten meat that smells bad in appearance, like belly down.

I don't want to eat it. I don't even know my appetite. There is no appetite in the first place.

I don't even feel the need to take in other evil spirits yet, but it hurts my conscience to leave the victim eaten by monsters because of that. But I have the courage to try.

I try to catch a chunk of meat that has been traveling to try and fuse, but I feel sick enough to move and turn my face away.

But in the soul of the brave there was a challenger.

'Gudagda, I didn't say it. So let's give it a try. Maybe we'll be empowered.'

"". "" "" Iwata. - Oh, my God!?

The brave man [Tatsumata Iwata] was killed just knowing the extra truth, a phrase that dumped the body in an underground waterway, a grudging spirit who kept watching his body be eaten by a rat.

Pushed back by the souls of brave men in other similar ways of killing, they temporarily control Jabawok flesh. I forcefully ate the meat of the monster.

The power of Jabawok was only slight, but I felt it had risen.

"... it seems we can take away their power."

"Even so... Prepare your mind"

"... I was buoying"

'When the weird juice passed my throat, I almost threw up...'

"I could understand the unsavory..."

'Patience me because I'm empowered. Come on, get ready!'

"" "" "'Ya, don't - whoa!!

By his side he looks like a fierce dragon that approaches a monster and cannibalizes on its flesh, but in fact a tear-eyed state. The former hated and brave men, who were on track to include Iwata, were basically unstable in tune with the souls of the other brave men, and it was the beginning of misfortune that they had not been able to share their senses.

The brave men, who had a decent sensibility, are temporarily deprived of Jabawok's physical control and are forced to eat a hundred feet of women.

In this case, the problem was taste.

"" "'Ola, Ola, eat it all!! My plans for the rest of this are jammed!!' ''

"Ya, stop..."

"Hey!"

"I feel bad... I feel bad in the back of my throat!"

This predatory behavior reinforced Javawok.

Your body becomes enlarged, your neck grows to five, and you transform into a monster-like figure.

The soul of the victim that the Hundred Foot Woman was taking in feels sent somewhere.

Well, having more necks isn't all that's beneficial. Say what you want to say...

"Iwata... Teresa and many others. How dare you? '

'I'm ready for you, hey... oh?

"Taste this meat, too..."

'You're a teller, so you're happy to eat it all, aren't you?

You're not thinking about feeding us alone, are you? I'm a fateful community, aren't I?

"'' 'is, you can tell...' ''

"" "." "'You're kidding!!

Of the five necks, one seemed to dwell the souls of Iwata and the bad braves, and evolved so that the souls of the other braves could control the remaining four.

And it is the souls of the brave men who have a relatively decent spirit that counts.

Do you understand now?

If it is possible for a few souls, even temporarily, to take control of Javawok's flesh, it is possible for other brave men.

He forced himself to control the neck where the Iwata and the others lived and moved to force him to eat the meat mass in front of him.

"Yikes!! Yikes!!

"The sour juice and the snug throat..."

'It was my fault - Eh, forgiveness... ugh!?

"NO - S!!

"Is that it? Pretty handsome......"

There was one, a rigid one.

Anyway, Javawok kept eating the meat of a hundred women and gained more power.

Sharanla and the others, on the other hand...

"Hey, they're eating you!? You look delicious when you grow up!?

'This is unexpected... Looks poisonous, too.'

"It's Mr. Poison who's poisonous."

'Who wants me to say good things?

"It looks, it looks so yummy..."

I didn't think they'd eat me.

I was going to get huge and bring it into the fight, dispersed by its awkwardness and only run away from the main body, but on the contrary, I lent a hand to Javawok's empowerment.

His neck has increased to five, his body has grown one turn and his wings have more than doubled.

Plus, it's faster to prey than you think.

"Well, this is your chance."

'While this guy's eating up, we're gonna get away with it!

"How are you gonna get away with this?" If we split up, they won't just burn us down with an earlier simultaneous attack!

Look closely at the gates of the city. The door's blowing up in the light just now, huh? If you just throw the body over there, the only meat left to be eaten is the dimensions'

With the Javawok attack, the city gates are not functioning anymore.

The door blew up, and the outer walls around it had collapsed halfway, and the gate itself was so worn out that it didn't know when it was going to collapse.

And what matters is that you can get out of the gate.

When Sharanla and the others came out on the ground, they naturally panicked on a massive scale.

The city gates were pushed by evacuees before us, and Sharanlah and the others - the Hundreds of Women - were attacked in a crowded area.

As the victim left, the guards shut the door and locked Sharanlah and the others out of the city. It must have been a life-threatening operation if you tried them.

Moreover, in the intermediate position between the interior and exterior of the gate, there was usually an iron lattice suspended near the ceiling, which was cut off and the iron lattice dropped when fleeing.

But Javawok's indiscriminate attacks - shattered by light shooting - can now pass easily.

I said, "Let's get out of here!

"'"' Uh-oh!

It grows countless tentacles from a giant hundred foot woman's body and strikes Jabbawok, but this is a faux attack to get her attention off. All the countless tentacles are dummies, transferring the body to one tentacle of fate.

Continue to attack with the dummy tentacles while being eaten by the jabberwocks, swinging the tentacles with the body while detaching the tipped part, which is the body.

The separated body went beyond the broken walls and rolled out of the city as it bounced.