Goddess, Help Me!

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- My first memory in this world is the cold covering my lower body.

I woke up in a shallow tank-like position with my knees on the bottom, and I said, "I came from a rainbow hung in the sky."

A retro country like the Holy King of Kipnit was everything different from the world I was in. The people who live there say they hold the sword, use witchcraft, and have been fighting demons for decades now.

I was dazzled when they called me "The Brave Man of the Rainbow".

I want to go back to the original world. It would be natural to hope so.

There's no way I'm willing to bury a bone in a land I don't know why.

I honestly relieved myself when I heard I could return.

But shortly afterwards I also tasted despair.

"Kill the Demon King, and the rainbow that connects the world will emerge again."

If you ask, they say there are a few to a dozen people in the demon kingdom called Demon King. Defeat him or her and he or she will escape this ridiculous world.... there's no other way home...

Castles and cities like medieval Europe that someone unfamiliar with history easily imagines.

It feels as if you've been thrown inside a game that's infinitely close to three dimensions.

But when they grabbed my sword and gave me pain to a man named knight by saying he would train me. When the taste is uncomfortable in a dish that is unfamiliar with eating to help. I was made to realize that this was not a delusion but something that was happening in reality.

This is the first time I've had a blade other than stationery or cooking tools.

Yet the body learns how to use the weapon at a high pace where it finds itself horrible.

Between packing into the training ground to get used to the sword, the country's heavy towns and clergy, a large number of humans ask me to 'peace in the world'. Whenever I nodded back silently at them, my feelings of contempt swelled.

Did you find out?

If you want peace, you can have the people of this world united and grasp it.

Throw the fate of the world round the rest of us, and we can barf back at the sights of heights from a safe place.

It's not for you guys that I hold the sword. I'm going back to my world.

Every landscape in my recollection is full of light, and I deplore how serene and blessed I was when I was in that routine.

It's so trivial that I even laughed at what was bothering me.

If this is the case, I wish I hadn't hesitated forever to move on to action. I will feed myself to live, so repentant.

I'm going home. Let's go back to the original world.

I can't help but lose my job due to unauthorized absence. Maybe I'll lose everything but my job and I'll be in Urashima, but still it's better than living with these rotten people.

In the land of Tayan, which is situated on the boundary between the human and demonic worlds, he met for the first time a man called Sage.

He was a totally different man than the priests who surrounded the tank altar when I was summoned to this world. It's very different from what I heard beforehand from the accompanying knight.

I don't even have to compare it to a thin cleric with such a name. The mighty killer that emerged for a moment to value this one, and the dominance of the place to wipe it away instantly...... the power of the wise man is real.

He shrugged his shoulders when he saw a knight who didn't notice us at all.

"Was it about two hundred years ago that the" Rainbow Brave "appeared in this land? You seem to have the same strength as the literature.... I apologize for the disrespect, Lord Brave '

That's what I respectfully thanked him for. The wise man named him Kellen Garrott.

It was Keren who suggested that we attack the Demon King, the Demon Dragon.

I've raised a few reasons, but honestly, I don't care. Any Demon King could have done it.

The accompanying knight said he would rendezvous with the knight who was attached to Kellen's side and wait in the city of Tayan.

I was strangely impressed by the way Kellen looked at the King's death book, which one of the knights had. Less than a second in time, but I felt I caught a glimpse of his nature in that gaze.

I carve it in my heart again that I can't trust anyone.

The only thing you can believe is your power.

If defeating the Demon King doesn't make your wish come true. If the Holy King had fooled me. Such anxiety always accompanied me.

If you're not constantly tight to the back of your chest, deep darkness like the ocean at night hits you at regular times.

It is repeatedly pointed out that there is more loneliness than one could ever imagine without the presence of one who can be trusted from the heart.

That's what happened when I made face-to-face contact with Kellen.

If a substitute like a rainbow can bring me back to my original world, it's best. If that's a lie...

The anxiety that was trapped with a lid on the bottom of his heart every time he sprang up, probably stands off the lid trying to nest in his chest shortly after he sniffs out that a man with a mighty power over Dantotsu is not a complete ally in what he has ever met.

I force it into the back of my mind again and pierce my faceless expression.

... At the time of discovery of the lie, all you have to do is think about whether you will be incorporated into the Holy Kingdom or run.

Beat the Demon King first. And if you don't concentrate...

"Huh!"

A sharply protruding sword tip pierces defensive witchcraft to plunder the flank of the Demon King.

The whip ripped the air in his ear and he turned aggressively. The tip of the engraved and flying shoulder flashes in the corner of your vision for a moment.

- I don't like it.

I don't like this man more than anything.

According to Kellen's description, this man looks like a horny demon king. The beauty of red eyes on lead hair is too neat and unhumane. It is also somewhat naked in the upper body to show off a tight figure.

While flying, chased by a demon dragon by a wingbeast, I heard, "I'm a demon tribe that feeds on people's pleasures," huh? I thought so, but I was actually strangely convinced with my eyes. I guess this look fools me.

The human-shaped demon tribe may hesitate to put their hands on humans because they seem to be dealing with them, though I had no idea. I don't feel lost at all with my sword against this guy.

The cause is the daughter the Demon King is taking with him.

Overall, a beauty who is refreshing, but has a good meat on her way out. When we faced each other directly from the front, she and I overlapped scorched in the original world. You don't look alike at all.

I wonder why, I was willing to kill the way I surrounded my daughter looking important.

Is this guy always with this girl?

When I was shrinking my nerves surrounded by bitter knights and creepy clerics, did you mean that the Succubus King was flirting with his favorite beauty...!

Kellen's strength was still certain. His defensive witchcraft will not make the attack of a mischievous fish succubus bitter at all. It was about a little painful to get a blow from a cute horny little blonde.

... Is this child one of the favorites of the Succubus Demon King?

Not only that girl, but she was letting the women of her choice sail from one end to the other, living a demon king drowned in carnal desire?

When I was pointing my nerves every day to make sure I didn't give anybody the crevices to get in?

- An ever-quieter rage swells.

"Ha!

If you want to be jealous of crap, then be jealous. But this is what I can't hide.

Using irrational emotions as a power source, I even waved my sword.

A calm self strikes an attack precisely elsewhere than a wild mind, and a forged body reflects and strikes back.

A womanly and painstaking past passed the back of my brain between the spears.

... I finally got rid of the rubbing around me and I can finally speak to her... that's what I was thinking of going to the other world with the arrow tips.

The more time you spend here, the more obsessive you become. Innocent romance turns to nagging paranoia... and while I realized that, I couldn't stop changing my mind.

I'm definitely going back to my old world. Let me go home.

I wouldn't hesitate this time if you were still in that place in an old outfit close to the last thing she saw. Identify critical lines that will not be treated like stalkers, and do your best to dictate and turn around.

Whatever it takes to do this, we have to defeat the demon king of human secluded beauty in front of us...!

- Because you associate her with a corner of your head?

Heh, and I jumped back to distance myself from the Succubus Demon King because I felt uncomfortable with the surrounding air, right after that.

A daughter with an atmosphere similar to hers appeared abruptly, but also in front of her.

"Huh!?

"Wah, come on!?

Even a few seconds of comma fascinated me with my loosely color-changing eyes like a chabot ball in the sun's light. I eat her dive moro because of the delay in responding to the rash.

Something wrapped around one leg and Grali and his posture leaned.

Shit, it's a horny demon king's whip.

I turned my reflexively empty left arm to support my daughter, who held me. My vision flips.

"Hih!?

"Ugh."

I flipped over on my back holding my daughter. Bleed on my head. That's because I hit him in the back of the head.

Hey, it's painful!

Give me a break about suffocating to death with milk pressure! I'm a micro tittie. Oh, I'm not glad I got caught up in such a boob girl!

"Let go of me, you bastard!

No, this is happening because you hook your legs up and roll them over!

I think I like one of my enemies when he moves to shelter me!

"Mae, stop!... all right...?

"It's dangerous, retire!

"No, once you get back!

"What are you thinking about, moving in front of the enemy, just fly me to a safe place again please!

"I'm telling you not to fight any more! I don't want to see Mae get hurt!

"Become... who do you think you're exterminating brave men for!

Civil strife between horny demons began abruptly. Rubbing... or a crazy fight? This.

Anyway, I want you off my top. An ankle tangled in a whip breaks his protective gear and squeezes it tight. It's going to run out of thousands. But I can't even fight back in this position.

Perhaps I should just finish off my daughter, who suddenly appeared, but now that I had overshadowed her in the face of the former world for a moment, I couldn't really choose a ruthless means.

"Can I have a word?"

"What? Huh,"

As the Succubus Demon King's killing temper grows, his horse-ridden daughter reaches back here from behind.

Instead of killing, there was another delay in responding to actions that were not even militant.

Thin fingers touch the eye area.

"Oh, I knew... I'm sorry, I couldn't notice you right away. I didn't know because I was so screwed."

A magical goggle of vision correction was lifted up on his forehead, given as a replacement for glasses.

The beautiful woman, looking up unexplained, smiles calmly in her blurred vision.

"You..." He on Tuesday, right?

To words spun from glossy lips, now it's time for my thoughts to stop altogether.