Boku wa Isekai de Fuyo Mahou to Shoukan Mahou wo Tenbin ni Kakeru

The forest is burning.

The fallen tree was folding over and blocking my vision.

On the other side, the cry and the scream are raised, many and many.

Most of all, unlike earlier, it was the people of the light who were raising their voice of joy.

The screaming oars are spider humans who are monsters.

The battle in this respect is over.

The Arakunes, turn their backs and flee.

You can leave the sweep battle to the surviving soldiers of the Light People.

We're just reinforcements.

Besides, I don't even know much about this world.

There's still a lot I need to know.

I roughly meant to hear what Lucia needs to hear, but there's a heap of things she doesn't even know.

Especially that this world will perish tomorrow.

We need to ask Leanne about the situation around here.

In the first place, on the way to get me to explain the area, there was a report of an enemy attack.

For one thing, go back to Mr. Lene at the metastasis gate......

I stopped moving when I was about to return the chisel.

Alice was surrounded by several soldiers.

It's not a sinister atmosphere.

Rather, the opposite is true.

The soldiers were kneeling in front of Alice and drooling their heads in a strange manner.

"Virgin, please, please. Help our compatriots."

"Uh, uh"

Look at me like Alice is in trouble.

No, I'm confused too...

"We brought the dead back to life. You won't have to be surprised."

Lucia stands beside me.

Oh, well.

You're usually doing miracles.

To be precise, that soldier Alice helped was just dying.

You cannot resurrect a flesh that has had a complete death.

That was taught in Q&A the first time I took down an oak and went to a white room.

Still, I guess the sight as much as just now is exactly what God does for one of these worlds who doesn't live in a skill system.

The soldiers call something about Alice "Apostle of God" or "Virgin".

In this world where there really is a god, the girl who did the miracle.

Well... can't you help being admired?

"There will be many who have borne the deep hand in this battle. People of Light also have therapeutic magic users, but Alice's magic is unplanned and excellent."

Lucia supplemented me.

"Even though it's still rank five?

"The sight you're looking at is the answer to that."

If you ask, the Wizards' strength in the People of Light seems to be to the extent of Rank 3 at best.

Well, what choice do we have?

Let's change our minds.

It's not a bad idea to appeal to devotion here.

"Alice, can I take care of the injured ones?"

"Ha, ha! Thank you, Mr. Cuz!

Why are you thanking me?

Oh, well.

Did you want to treat the injured?

But MP is our shared property, so I couldn't help it.

The battle is over, I wish it wasn't.

Nevertheless... while Alice is treating us, we'll be free.

"Mm-hmm. Cuz, let's just go back to Leanne's"

"Uh, right. Do you?"

By the way, there is a therapeutic magic called Flame Heel in Fire Magic Rank 5.

Lucia can also use healing magic.

However, this is significantly less efficient than the heel of therapeutic magic.

Later today, Lucia's MP is running out.

Plus, if you're going to listen to Mr. Leanne, I want Lucia to be there.

Being a resident of this world, she will be useful both as a tsukomi and commentator.

"Bye, Occasion. Sorry, can I ask for Alice's escort?"

"Uh, okay? But, Mr. Cuz, if you do, you'll be the only rear guard."

Oh, well.

No, but hey.

Anyway, the battle is over.

"No way, I don't think it's dangerous for us..."

"Um, right? Are we more dangerous to stay here?"

"That's why. I need you to hold on to Alice."

Occasionally, I let my eyes shine and said, "Leave it to me! I can do it. I'm a child!" and stretched his chest.

Something like this.

When she's confident, I get very anxious...

No, that would be just fine this time.

As a matter of fact, it's a name for a guard, and Alice is the only one who seems to use endless therapeutic magic.

The monsters, who were bossy in the enemy army, killed them all.

Monsters in this land are no longer our enemies...

What a thought, it's like flagging, and I think about things like Mia.

Play.

Exactly, no more enemies like Alice and the others in crisis.

"Bye, Alice. Nice to meet you."

"Yes, Mr. Cuz!

Nodding vigorously, Alice is led by soldiers to rush toward the injured.

After the fight, I'm fine.

Is this also due to level 23?

I guess so.

Me, too, I haven't been so tired, even though I've been fighting hard in the morning.

"I'll show you. The transfer gate is this way."

One of the other soldiers stepped out as a guide.

I mean, it was the man Alice resuscitated earlier.

Uh, no, the guidance would be helpful.

"No, you didn't introduce yourself yet. I am Haganlan Nagarlager of the Hagusa clan. Hagan is fine."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Hagan"

When I gave him my hand, it was decent.

Oh, don't you have a habit of shaking hands?

No, Lucia was decent, too.

"In our tribe, we hold each other's hands as a sign of friendship and trust."

"I see. You mean depositing your hands, not weapons? Good habit."

I shook hands with Mr. Hagan.

It was a tough hand from home.

The tough guy laughs happily.

He must be a good man, I think.

It sucked that we met.

"Well, Mr. Hagan, please."

Mr. Hagan nods vigorously "oops".

Mia flies on everyone and rises to the sky.

Mr. Hagan was also cleverly balanced.

All the way, aim for the transfer gate.

On the way to flying, Lucia's stomach sounded cute.

That.

No, we warped at Mr. Lene's after we had plenty of treats, but Lucia doesn't seem to be.

"Do you want this?

Mia handed the snickers out of the rucksack in a bag.

Pum, and the smell of drifting chocolate.

Lucia is going to be all right.

Mr. Hagan, who flies forward, tingles his dog's ears.

Uh, I don't have a choice anymore.

I take my snickers out of my rucksack and hand them to Hagan.

"Try it. Lucia's poisonous sight."

"Ooh. I can't help but notice the poison."

Mr. Hagan hits the chocolate bar.

Strain chocolate shards under the mouth of an inert beard and eat obsessively.

Seeing it, Lucia grabbed the snickers in her hand, probably as well.

"Sweet......"

"I have a stomach, so I brought it to my cell phone for food."

"I see your world has a wonderful preserved food"

Being praised for this amount of candy makes me feel kind of...

Looking at Lucia sticking chocolate on her cheeks and obsessed with eating sweets like mumbling, well this makes me wonder if this is okay.

Lucia, realizing me and Mia were staring at each other, dyed her cheeks to the vermilion and looked down with the chocolate stuffed all over her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I imitated you."

"This is a battlefield, and Lucia is one soldier right now, so I guess you don't have to worry too much"

"Is that what it is?"

I look at Mr. Hagan and I point to him.

The typical man of a crude soldier licks chocolate on his wraps and fingertips, tingles his dog's ears and seems satisfied.

"It was good! One more bottle, please."

"Look. This much greed is fine."

Hand the second chocolate bar to Mr. Hagan, and I laugh at Lucia.

Lucia gave him a slight smile.

"This one made my stomach swell a lot"

"Mm-hmm. Lucia's fuel efficient"

Fuel consumption? and the elf princess puts on her little neck.

Uh, it's a world without cars in the first place, so I can't translate the word fuel well.

"Destruction efficiency per MP is good, which means snacks"

"I understand. You mean horses who work well in snacks."

With all this conversation, I've been grasping more or less nuances.

Is translation magic, amazing or not amazing?

Maybe Lucia just has a good head around her though.

"Hands, sticky. Cuz, water, let it out. Handkerchief wet. Let me wash you."

"Oh, yeah."

"Then, cuz, I'll lick Lucia's cheek chocolate with a pepper"

"Well, that's fine."

When we give Lucia and Hagan a wet piece of cloth to wipe off the dirt on her mouth, we finally reach the tree with the transfer gate.

Was it a camouflage, a passing board, a big tree without a ladder?

But the surrounding ground has been stiffened.

Undergrown grass is also trampled and soil is exposed.

Now I don't feel like faking anything... well, okay.

According to Mr. Hagan, usually if you signal, a rope ladder comes down from the tree.

I'm flying this time, so that kind of trick has nothing to do with it.

Coming from above, descending on the edge of a tree.

Soldiers on the lookout surprise me, poking spears at me.

Who and what have the watchmen of the people of light done in a tense manner?

"Well, wait. We're not pacifists. The magician in the back is Leanne's acknowledged collaborator."

Mr. Hagan stands forward and briefs the soldiers who are still nervous about the situation.

Still... what's a pacifist?

"A pacifist is a traitor to humanity. They claim they want to coexist with monsters, and they're going to terrorize them."

Lucia briefly explained to me.

Was my question on my face? [M]

Still... I'm not sure about coexistence with monsters.

Dialogue with those guys... you won't be able to.

Is that like religion?

"Mmm. Symbiotic, fifth generation…"

Something is bumping Mia.

Let's ignore it.

"Anyway, there might be those guys," he said. Monsters aren't the only enemies. "

"Yes."

"If total alertness is the first thing to do, I wonder if you wanted me to tell you first"

As a matter of fact, says Lucia.

"Peacekeepers exist in every country. I am ashamed to hear that there was also my country. For us, the presence of the pacifist was common sense…"

Oh, well.

Can't you imagine how far we've come from the outside world without knowing those things?

If I were to analogize, it would be like someone living in the north comes to Tokyo and doesn't think about mosquitoes or cockroaches at all......

... There's some analogy.

We won't be so dangerous right now. [M]

The four of us join the magic team.

A sorcerer among the soldiers sings a song.

When I hear this song, I always remember you.

It came out of another tree with a tingling sensation.

I hear songs like bells.

It is the magic of the world tree's singing junction.

Once again, we came to the foot of the world tree.

Walk the bridge across the tree listening to that music that resonates.

Again, warp through the other transfer gates.

The next place I came out was still where I had seen it once.

Outside the woods.

The sight of the town on the tree where Mr. Leanne was, was spreading in front of him.

"Well, that's all I can tell you."

"Thank you, Mr. Hagan"

"Thank you for what I did."

Shake hands again in front of the bridge, smiling and breaking up.

Mr. Hagan turns his back on us and walks off to another bridge.

Immediately after that.

Countless spears pierced Mr. Hagan's entire body.

A man who was smiling until just now was in a flash desperate.

"Ah... Huh?

I make a sound like a shriek. [M]

Panicked to the side, shifting his gaze in the direction where the spear flew in.

One man stood.

He's a creepy cat-eared man with a mad smile on his face.

There were more than a hundred spears floating around the man.

Huh... this.

What...

For a moment, my thoughts freeze.

"I'm a pacifist!

Lucia kicked the floor and let go of her hip-bone whip as she rammed into the man.

A rod-shaped weapon becomes like a whip.

The creepy man released more than ten spears towards Lucia.

Lucia stopped her leg.

Stand in front of us.

"Bright Shields"

A fiery shield of flames appears in front of Lucia.

The spear crashes into the fiery shield, melts and disappears.

No, this is... all the spears a man uses in the first place, something made of magic, is it?

The fiery shield disappears.

A man is staring at me in amazement.

Lucia jumps at a guy while me and Mia still can't move.

Wave Bourne Whip, wrap it around the man's neck, and pull it together.

The man falls down more and more, simultaneously with the remaining spear......

Towards your own body, release.

Lucia, it's dangerous.

Several spears are also on their way to Lucia, where they were approaching.

Lucia dumps Bourne Whip and hurries to distance herself.

I didn't kill him magically, probably because I wanted to catch him alive...

The effort did not come true.

The man who struck us, pierced by his spear, dies instantly.

He bleeds like a waterfall from all over his body, and the man falls down on the spot.

Again, I see Mr. Hagan fallen.

Without Alice, this time, I can't help you.

Because that magic, at best, needs to be used within ten seconds of being fatally injured.

"The hell... what the hell. What the hell, this is!

"This is the pacifist."

Against me screaming.

Lucia calmly, that sort of thing.