Disciple of Immortal

Ever since I had my body regenerated, I've been sitting in front of Lunaere.

"Excuse me... I've missed explaining this before, but, actually, I... it's like I was sent directly to this hierarchy"

"Sent in directly......?

Renaele was as faceless as ever, but seemed a little surprised.

Somehow I feel like I'm getting to read the subtle facial movements.

"That's impossible. This Hell's Hole (Coquitos) is like a puke stash to seal up the vicious demons. There's a more vicious bond than the Divine Age, and you can't magically cross the hierarchy."

Was that the trick......

No, but Nialotope is God himself.

It's not surprising that we could handle the magic that rubs through the divine kingdom and the dots.

"Actually... I think I've been sent from another world. From the monster who calls himself God..."

I was worried if you would believe me, but that's what I decided to say.

I don't have too much information to lie and deceive.

I'm afraid of the fact that I was publicly speaking of evil aura, faceless, rich, and hating others, but I didn't really think Renaele was a bad being to me.

It would be best to be honest and ask for help.

"A different world metastasizer, is it? I've never seen you in person before."

Renaele shrugged so as she put her hand on her lips.

It wasn't like I suspected.

Nialotope also said that he went there regularly.

If Renaele is immortal and alive for a long time, then it's certainly not strange to know this story.

"Sure, that explains the unusual outfit, the unfamiliar look, the fact that you didn't even know the magic bag"

Believe me. It was a stream.

"That's right! Sent to this world without knowing what it means...... So I didn't know this was an underground ninety hierarchy... and finally, level one, so I can't fight demons even with weapons..."

"Level 1...?

... Cold air drifted from Lunaere.

As always, I feel strong anger, although it's the expression that doesn't change.

Instead, the facial expressions move too little, so maybe this is Renaele's angry face.

Something... would I have stepped on a mine?

"Shh, excuse me! I'm so sorry! Um, but I, I don't know, the...!

Lunaere walked up to me and he kept his face close.

Chi, it's close... really close.

"Why did you keep quiet that it was level one? Just because you had some items doesn't mean there's nothing you can do about it? In the first place, what did you get sent here for?

"Shh, excuse me! He said he hates humans, so he thought he'd touch the scales even if he asked for too much help!

"It's...!

Lunaere left me.

"... that's my downfall. Excuse me."

Renaele leaned over sorry.

... or, after all, this guy, isn't he a tear away good guy...?

"But... what should we do? As it is now, whatever I give you, you won't even be able to get out of this hierarchy."

Lunaere tilts his neck.

"I'm annoyed to be sitting here all the time, so I can escort you to the exit..."

Context is not engaged before or after.

If you're sitting around and annoyed, why don't you just throw it out and wait for me to be eaten by demons...?

Isn't he the earliest saint rather than Rich?

I have no idea why Renaele is making such a human hate appeal.

"Probably... you'll die on the road with some kind of clap. It's nothing but a miracle that you didn't lose your life in contact with the demons."

... ninety hierarchies also need to rise.

If I had fought such a fierce battle with such demons over and over again, I would surely die somewhere.

Renaele puts her finger on her lips with no expression on her face, leaning her neck and conceiving.

Huh... reminded me that there is something in this world that will level.

There is something called power leveling in online games.

It is like a technique in which the strong take the weak to hunt and raise the level of the weak all at once.

Could something similar be done in this world?

"Oh, you know... it's really awesome, but I'm going to get you trained... can't you do something like that?

"Training...?

Lunaere gets stiff.

"Oh, no, I knew you couldn't! Yes, I was just saying!

Renaele remained silent and stared at me.

"Oh, you know, really...!

"Aren't you afraid of me? If you train until you can get out of here safely, you'll be spending a lot of time with me, won't you?

"No, that's... I'm a little scared to be honest, but he's so sweet... because it conveys what's rich, at all. No, but I can't let you go through all that trouble...!

Renaele was silent again for a while.

Then she looked at me like she was going to explore, but eventually she stiffened up some thoughts and cut me out of the way she coughed.

"... I have no choice. I sincerely hate to get used to humans etc...... well, at least train him so he can get out of here. There seems to be no other way."

Permission was granted lightly from Lunaere.

"Uh, ho, are you sure?

"... don't you like it?

"No, there is no annihilation either!

"Then you've made up your mind. I don't like to stay here long enough for people like you, so I'll have no choice but to train you."

Lunaere tells you to push.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. You have no choice, do you? Thank you so much."

... I'm not sure, but let's get it together.

"If you raise it to about level 100, there will be no more stray bullets or accidental deaths. I'll escort you when you leave, too, so if you keep it up to that, you'll be fine. If that's about it, it won't be much longer."

Or, after all, sweet......

Not much to say, she doesn't go into it because she seems to hate it, but I wonder if half of this guy's body is made of kindness.

"Now...... I'll ask you your name for once. I'm not interested in human names or anything, but it would be inconvenient without them. Some undead can be cursed by name, so if you're afraid to teach them, you can use a pseudonym."

"Or is it Kanahara Kanata... this world makes Kanata Kambala...? In my world, my family name was before me."

It was certainly the opposite when I saw it in status.

"I told you it was okay under a pseudonym. If you're not alert, you don't know what you're going to see."

"Master Lunaere trusts you."

"... so I'm rich and just annoying to wander by you... Master Renaele?

Lunaere tilts his neck.

"Wasn't it... uh, Mr. Renaele... would you prefer?

"... call it what you want. I don't care if you call me out or master, because I'm not interested in what people call me."

"Yes, I understand"

"Then follow me a little. While hunting for an affordable demon, I plan to return to base."

Renaele turns her back on me and starts walking.

... the footsteps were light.

Isn't this guy pretty emotional just because he doesn't show up on his face?

Maybe he liked the master call.

From now on, let's call him a master.