A certain Eclerian soldier had to provide night security this day. Of course, at home, not. of the town of Octofesta, is.

"Uh, at times like this, I'm gonna miss being a home guard."

He was up on a tower with a view of the town and from there he was paying attention to the surrounding view. Rebels and Mid-Eden troops were either coming or on guard.

He seemed to pair up and hit the guard like that. He was in charge of the southern half and the other the northern half, making enemies in all directions.

"What are you. Is that it? NEE --"

"Whoa, more than that, don't turn the world's home guards against your enemies."

"I haven't said anything yet..."

The two guards continue with such an unreserved conversation.

"By the way."

"... when you say," By the way, "it's hard to be honest.

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"Oh, yeah..." Slow down.

"So. For some reason, we were summoned to this world by Japan, but why were we summoned when we could not lift" brave men "unless the magic was strong or the power was strong?

"Did our queen tell you that this world needs a Savior?

"Oh, that's it. Guys, tension has grown over coming to different worlds, and most of them feel like games. You'll live again even if you die, and you can use magic quite a bit, so, well, you have no choice. But I think we've all forgotten because of that. I don't know what a messiah is."

"... you. Um, one thing, that habit of smiling nicely, can't you handle it? Honestly, I'm frustrated."

"It's my identity. Leave me alone."

"(I see. NEE —— No, I'm a home guard)"

The words of one of the soldiers continue, even as one of his teammates slacks on the words and actions of his teammates, who lack coordination.

"These days, we don't even remember the word savior. Because you can do whatever you want, it seems that even though you can use magic, you can build a firearm and start making a pair. I know they're demons in the shape of people, and they want to stick together... but at some point, I think they're all forgetting their original purpose."

"... did you do a messianic job to get back to the original world?

"Oh, yeah. Our queen said it's also the Savior's job to take people's land back from the Demons, but she didn't even say what she would do after she took it back from the Demons. Where's the goal? What is the Savior? Are we going back to our original world?... Well, folks, we can't help but go home and forget that we've been summoned as messiahs, and maybe we're doing everything we can to ravage them."

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"I think. Play home guard, eat, sleep, tour the internet, play games...... That's all I had. If I were to go back to my life, I'd be happier stuck in this world where I was free to act without power, laughable, and I couldn't blame myself for whatever I wanted."

…………

"... right. Let's do that. I'm not going to be a messiah, I'm going to be free in this world. I made up my mind. All I can do is go back to hell. When the war is over, it might not be a bad idea to be an adventurer and say you work for a dragon exorcism."

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"What do you say? You with me?

…………

"Hey. Are you listening to me?

As a matter of fact, you're done saying what you want to say. Soldier turning around. Then there was the appearance of a teammate with a back to herself and a serious guard.

That time. From his teammate's hips, something liquid falls to the ground zero.

Becha, becha, becha...

"Whoa. You, there's zero water from the water bottle --"

Dossa......

—— I noticed some water noise and as soon as he crouched in, he came down soft from the top and fell to the ground.

And I see it with Sole.

"…………"

…………

Something that has fallen to the ground. That's the familiar face of a teammate. It was a dripping head of red blood.

No, the soldier should have lost no words when he saw it, only his neck. Because I've seen my people die so many times before, I was used to it, for better or worse.

Then why has he suddenly solidified? At the end of his neck, which should have been decapitated, there was a reason for that.

Null......

What was there was a clear slime that blended into the darkness at night. He used the magic of dark vision to see the darkness, and all I could see was that. It was coming from the severed side of his teammate's neck, entering the interior, making noises in his teammate's head.

"hehe... hehe..."

Whenever something transparent slimy twitches, look at the face of your shape-shifting teammate... The soldier, left with no escape, seemed to think:

... that when this war is over, we will seriously look for a way back to the original world.

And his consciousness was to be interrupted there, along with the unpleasant feeling of being entwined.