Disciple of Immortal
First story, God's play.
"Kambala...... Kambala Kanata, hey. Yeah."
A neutral, bizarre voice called my name.
I opened my eyes in response.
I was... floating in a white space.
I could only describe it as so.
There's something like a black vortex floating around, but even if I touch my hand, it goes through.
Uh... is this a dream?
The lord-like figure of the voice who called me stood at present.
He was a flashy green-haired figure, wrapped in black courtesy.
The man's outfit, but the gender... I couldn't tell the difference between either.
The facial construction was Western-like, with pale eyes.
"Shall I introduce myself and go? I'm a god. To be precise, it was created as a slave to the higher gods, the lower gods, but hey. My name is… too long for Ningen under the official name, and I can't replace it with a language that is as good as Ningen… Still, for convenience's sake, it's called Nialotope."
or God......?
"What do you...! Muggle!"
Suddenly, my mouth stopped opening.
"I don't like being summoned as a gagger, so I let your mouth chuck. I don't like annoying common questions. You want me to just tell you the minimum information you need and let you move on. I'll let you open your mouth later... but when I asked you a crappy question, you thought it would be harder than dying."
Green-haired person...... Nialotope said so in a floating manner.
What a ridiculous thing to do... but I was feeling that apparently all his words were true because of the unusual space around him and the fact that his mouth didn't actually open and the inexplicable feeling he felt from the niarotop.
"Congratulations. You were chosen for my show. My role is to provide entertainment to the superior gods."
Entertainment……?
"Kambarakanata, twenty, freelancer...... no hobbies, no stunts, no future dreams, no friends, no lovers, no close relatives......"
Nialotope pales out information about me.
... a sarcastic profile... but Nialotope is right.
I had no particular intimate acquaintance and lived without any particular hobbies or dreams.
My parents, too, died in an accident in high school.
"I regularly produce scumbags like you that don't seem untrained in the original world. Do you know of any otherworld-transfer novels? You know, it's your culture! No, I'm good with that, right? I love you too, my heart starts pounding."
I nodded small.
I do know that there is such a group of novels, and I've read about a few series.
It is a fantasy novel in which the protagonist, flown to another world at the convenience of God, takes advantage of the privileges gained from God and the knowledge of the original world in the world there.
But what the hell is a production......
"As a matter of fact, the superior gods are very fond of you. But a guy named Superior God is a little fatter and more luxurious than Ningen. So I created one world with the help of other superior gods. A game-inspired medieval fantasy for sending in Ningen. Different worlds, Low Crore... It's a fairy world ruled by laws a little different from the world you were in. What do you say?
let, one world, created......!?
"I created it after the novel of that hand became popular in your world, but time doesn't matter to the superior gods. It's already 10,000 years old."
It's too big for my head to understand......
As I held my head, the niarotop wrinkled between my eyebrows in a grumpy manner.
Yes, I shouldn't...... let's just swallow it up for now.
Looks like you should think slowly later.
I don't know if it was him or her, but Nialotope said he hated the commonplace, disturbing odor reaction.
Damaging the mood of Nialotope is dangerous.
"Yes, that's fine. I don't hate smart kids. Now, while you're at it... you're a spectacle to the high gods."
Nialotope rings his finger.
The space distorted...... various faces floated around.
Some are like masks or imitating clocks.
Some only had eyeballs floating around.
They were all creepy substitutes anyway... when I thought they were watching me, something cold ran on my spine.
"Huff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff-fuff Be a brave man, be a demon king... or it's up to you to hide your powers and sip the sweet juice secretly. What do you say? It wouldn't compare to your fucking life so far, would it? Oh, you're a real happy man!
Nialotope presses her mouth and laughs.
"Come on, hobbyist high-ranking gods! This Nialotope will send another Protagonist to Low Crore! But in the world of magic, swords, and demon-dominated low-crore, it is imperative to become an instant mince, such as weak earthly trash! What should I give him this time, in addition to my fixed skills Low Crore Language, Status Check? And which land would you like to send in this time!
Nialotope began to circle on the spot with his arms spread out.
They're appealing to the high-ranking gods.
The eyeballs of the high-altitude gods twitched and his mouth moved cuckoo.
And strange language I've never heard sounds busy.
Anyway...... that was a different sight.
I was barometric, I was just confused.
"Mmmm...... that's right! Yeah, yeah, I'll ask you, too, Kanata, for a request!
That's when I felt the power that was tying my mouth free.
Apparently, my mouth has been lifted.
"Come on, come on, make a request! Most of all... it's boring to be too null, so I'll let you hang the restrictions, but hey!
Look at me with the eyes Nialotope expects.
I think a little.
Will it piss you off...... no, but you can't not not not tell me.
"Um... can I have it back?
When I said it, the noisy high-ranking gods quieted down.
The expression on the dialotop was heavily distorted.
"Yes? Why? You've already researched Ningen with nothing untrained. Did you get scared? It's okay... if you live a solid life, you'll have a wealthy life without any trouble with my cheat abilities..."
"I have a cat. Master Nialotope told me I was lonely... but for me, the cat Chromal is my family. He lost my parents in an accident, and he made me get back on my feet, because he's an important partner."
Cromar was a hybrid cat... and suddenly one day he was dumped in front of the house.
At first, I was willing to abandon him, and I was just going to leave him at home until I could find a pickup.
But at some point, it had become an important family.
He might be able to do it well as a wild one without me... but that's why I can't imitate him traveling abruptly to another world without a goodbye greeting.
I know best the sorrow of being left behind.
The face of the niarotop was even more distorted.
Eyes, nose and mouth are spirally distorted and strange wrinkles are engraved on the face.
Parts of my hair and face were oddly integrated.
I swallowed my spit.
Neither is Nialotope, perhaps not originally human.
Something terrible is about to appear on the table.
"Come on this way... when you can show that kind of disgusting attitude, it shrivels. I'd like to see Ningen rave all he wants, all he wants, with desire and selfish values. You know, read the air. That's why I went out of my way to find scumbags like you and pick them out. Even the new metastasizers expected me to scratch my shame. [M] How much trouble do you think your summons will take? Don't let Ningen squeeze waste on God for convenience. That's a cat, too? Are you making fun of me?
It's more of a downfall for Nialotope to unilaterally call me in the first place and assume I must be wanting to metastasize... but anyway, I seemed to be in a bad mood.
The face of the niarotop is swirling more and more...... the skin tone, the greenery of the hair, and the black of the clothes go together.
It turned into a strange twisted, green-plant root-like monster.
The big, strange green arm of the Nialotope stretches out to me.
"Hih!"
I try to escape, but my body doesn't move.
I soon got my torso grabbed by a big arm.
A distorted claw stuck to my back.
He's going to kill me.
I have no voice because of fear.
"But... right. It's easy to kill garbage, but because of this, the high gods are watching as well. I can't kill like this... yes, let's give it a chance"
Cha, chance......?
It helps, is it...?
"I was going to upgrade my special skills to you, but that's nashi. language skills and then you should make use of status checks at best. And... Your destination, but I decided on Low Crore's Hole of Hell (Coquitos). Hope you're happy. To put it plainly to you, he's called the back dungeon in the game. There are some of the finest items in the world and some of the worst demons in the world waiting for you."
Focus on me... something like a circle of formulas spelled out in strange language comes to mind.
"You're not familiar with it, are you, Magic Formation?"
Nialotope brings my face closer to mine.
The human face was almost disintegrating, and an empty hole in the center, swirling in a spiral, was staring at me from close range.
"Come on, high-ranking gods...... I apologize for bringing in Ningen to remind you of this mistake. So, Kanata, enjoy how much you can survive and what kind of death you will welcome!
Lift me high so that I can show off to the high-ranking gods as the niarotop lifts up his voice and screams.
"Bye, you can't. Welcome to Hell's Hole. We'll never see each other again. Space-Time Magic, Twenty-eighth Floor: Interdimensional Transfer (Analyser Gate)
It was floating around me, the magic formation and the dots start to shine.
Surrounded by light, the surrounding scenery begins to distort.
When I realized I was... in a strange building.
It had a strict stone interior, and it was like a temple ruin.
The face of the devil is carved at equal intervals on the walls and flames are lit in the mouth.
The stone columns lined with sculptures imitating humans are applied to all of them.
It's just... creepy, all of that stone was dirty with red and black blood.
"Hey, what's this..."
I shrugged unintentionally, but with my head I understood.
I apparently... was flown into Hell's Hole (Coquitos), the worst dungeon in the other world by the magic and doings of the Nialotope guy.