Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

Even from between the dim trees, the skin tone looked good.

Humans, the same thing as yourself, it's also something that makes you hypersensitive to nudity.

It's not an evil emotion, it's just 'how come you're naked here', civilized, cultured, intelligent, but therefore.

But...

"... status, is this it? What the... that, what"

I can see. Black, shadow. A huge shadow with dark, dark hair.

Peek from it, no growing arms, feet, hips, glutes, face like a noble surface.

The part of the human body that appears after being drunk by its darkness many times, whilst groaning.

But at the same time, for some reason, a sense of 'not belonging to the world' sprouts up.

What, what is this? This voice you hear, what's the status you're seeing now?

I've heard of invisible hate and resentment. But I couldn't think of anything like that, because of the work of mental power status.

But... what the hell is this feeling right now?

"... Amami, can you hear me"

"Yeah? What's up, Caivon?"

"The other two are awake, right?

Speak to the passenger car.

"A little trouble. Listen, don't ever question me, just shut up and follow my instructions."

"Huh? What, what..."

"Okay. Kai, what can I do?"

Block Amami's doubts, and Reis shows his face.

I guess you didn't feel right about this one.

... That's fine. Even with my status, you can't let someone who remembers fear touch their eyes.

... Wait. Speaking of which, Reyce's mental strength...

"... perhaps the black shadows that Lue and Amami were talking about are side-by-side in the woods"

"... I'll check"

I'm sorry I seem to try, but I'll have Reis check it out, too.

Her spiritual strength is more than double mine. Perhaps a human being with [inflexible] status will require correction for his mental power.

Then the least spiritual person in this demonic car right now - is me.

"Hih... ahhh... a..."

"Reis!?

But against my expectations, I scream a fine scream and pull it in through the window, like Reyce takes a breath.

"Reis!? Are you all right!? Kai, what are you doing outside?"

"Probably the black shadow Lue was talking about. But... he looks worse than information."

"... this symptom... possible is mental contamination. Shit, this is a little nasty. It wasn't supposed to be this far when we fought before."

... So I still have to go here?

Take out your sword and make up your abilities.

[Weapon Ability]

[Vital Force Extreme Enhancement]

[Attacker's Testimony (Demon)]

[Dragon god blessing]

[Absolutely strong]

[+5% All Stats]

[+30% Damage]

[+30% Attack]

[Sonar]

[Restart]

[2x Ability Effect]

Don't be alarmed. He's the one I found a little scary.

Whether very popular or not, let me challenge you with the best configuration.

"Amami, never look to the side. I'm going to jump out of the magic car and finish him off. Move from the window to your seats."

"Okay! I guess I can't crusade. Caivon, definitely come and run along the way. We're moving to Inn Town!

"Oh, okay. Lue waits in a state of war because of what is happening. How's Reis?

"No, I just put him to sleep because he's in a state of panic. This is a little unusual. Probably... he's not alive. Grieving spirits, evil spirits."

"... I would be able to defeat you"

"I don't know. This is supposed to be my purification magic. I just purified Reis... but I was cursed. And it was a pretty severe curse. Kai, I'm out just looking. Maybe you're already cursed, too."

"... superior. I'll show you who you fought and sold."

I see, the real evil spirit is the opponent.

You're making such a mess with people.

Really, it's a distorted continent, this place.

"Thank you very much for this time. Thanks to you, our research will have progressed for decades. I'd like to give you a big banquet and drop you off if you're meant to be..."

"No, never mind. There is a people waiting for me, if my power helps you and lights the future -"

... Melancholy! Let me go home! I have the lofty purpose of going straight to the harbor and asking you to increase the amount of soy sauce and sauce for the next import!

Nah, it's a "quicker ink-drying magic guide," pencil. Pencil.

When I woke up back in the day, I was obsessed with the habit of "Magic Instruments to Convenience the Camp," why am I focusing on developing such subtle unusable administrative magic devices this time?

Then pick it up and analyze it from the semifinals as soon as possible, you're in the wrong department to break the budget.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, Director."

"Yes, please."

Goodbye Odd Weather Researchers. I'm on my way to the first step in spreading Teriyaki.

As if to frustrate a lovely future plan, a large number of humans push against the gates of the institute.

Re-tighten the loose look and again wear the mask as the 'Virgin'.

What is it, this gathering of people?

"Dear Director! Virgin!"

"Oh, my God, it's in front of Master Dahlia!

"It's dangerous to go outside now! I'm out, a black shadow, a shadow disaster!

The appeal, to the colour of terror felt from the verses of the word, bites the teeth.

Why do you show up? That obstacle that appears as if you laugh at this living thing.

At this time... I guess I'll have to get out.

"Unconfirmed, but there was also a sighting of the Abominable Child! Holy Virgin, with that help, please."

"... I don't remember allowing you to call me abominable or anything like that. Whoever you are, you are only one of the subjects to be saved."

"Huh! Excuse me, I did"

Also, gray hair? Why are you born? How are we going to have a victim like you?

'That's the responsibility imposed on you,' someone seems to be telling me. Also, bite your back teeth hard.

... I just have to go. This guy's mine, my only job. Because it's my fault.

"Move the Demon Car forward. We'll head outside the city gate."

"We already have it! Please come this way."

A demonic car that got in goes down the ramp as if it were a jump.

I also said it was the end of the world that floated in the face of a fleeing inhabitant, the color of despair that passed through such fear.

Oh, you bet. You'll be afraid of gray hair, you'll be terrified.

Shadows will be fearful. It would be impossible to face the despair that manifests itself.

'Let it be so' because this country is made.

The grip shivers in anger. It makes me squirm my head.

Oh, shit, you don't look like a Virgin.

"Excuse me, could you speed up a little bit?"

"I'm sorry, Virgin! There was another magic car before, and..."

"... Really?"

Who is it, the insane guy heading outside in this situation?

Face out the window and check it.

There, a giant demonic car figure decorated with silver relief.

The engraved crest is a testament to the mad dog, a testament to the wings of freedom broken by the sword.

... annoying. Why can't we just push it away?

"Please stick to that previous demon car. Probably headed outside, I'll take a ride."

"Yes, I did!

"... I see, after you've already escaped"

"Yes! I'm bringing in the damaged children now."

Leaving the city, flying out of the demonic car and listening to the Knights of Liberty.

Says the grey-haired elf took the child hostage and cast a shadow demon.

What a fool. I don't think someone can do it.

But when it comes to ignoring its gray hair and attacking it… did you prioritize taking in the weak over fighting the strong because of the stage where you have not yet accumulated power?

"I can't believe you have gray hair and a strong elf that much... you're like him"

Draw one of your old friends' identities on the back of your brain, on the other side of your memory.

"Holy Virgin! This brother is the victim... well, my brother is more seriously ill..."

Then a boy was transported from the city onto a stretcher.

The boy came to his side, just that, and he runs scared like a goosebump.

Close your thinking. We should now focus on treating this boy in front of us.

From what I've seen, built-in corrosion, possibly cell mutation, is starting.

But - I guess I got a healer who's good enough to look at it. The erosion was stopped and the necrosis was stopped.

"Who nursed this child? I'll take it as an extra user. I'd like to ask for assistance if I can."

"Well, it seems that... it was already in this state, and we don't know what to do."

"... ok. Boy, are you okay? I think your stomach is still hot, but be patient."

… Analyze burnt scars that peek into your bowels.

… things to grow, things to eliminate, conditioning, sorting and marking them.

Think of separation, healing, promotion, and combination. enforce.

"... Decay removal formula, success. followed by proliferation of missing sites, transition to control"

Read out the procedure in your head one by one so you can check the situation.

It's okay, this kid will help. Who, what really gave you this cure?

It seems like a gorilla push with no shards of beauty, with an intensive healing, temporal stagnation on precisely bad parts.

You're everywhere, genius.

"Boy, are you okay? Can you tell me your name?

"La...... rant...... sister, who?

"That's you, Rant. Well, I guess your sister would be glad to call you Dar."

"Dar...... weird name"

Right? But I'm not excited to call myself Dahlia.

"Dar... what about your sister...?

"Sister? You had a sister? Were you with him?

"Yeah... I had a sister who helped me..."

"... I see"

After all, there seems to be someone there.

Someone challenged the shadows and rescued the child. And there is a being who tapped into this surgical ceremony and forcefully retained his life.

"I'm sure somewhere, Rant, I hope you can help. I'll look for you, so why don't you tell me what you were like?"

"With my golden hair... I grew white along the way. Blue-eyed, very pretty sister..."

"... of gray hair?

Gray hair. From blonde to gray hair? Are you using a disguised technique? On this continent?

You're reckless, if you find out, you're not in exile.

Besides... you can't do that to a grey-haired elf...

Because this country is' it is'.

"... the healing of the trauma is complete. After that, you should let other healers restore your health."

"Oh! That's the Virgin!

"By the way - it seems that the testimony of the child and your testimony are not eating the same."

Stick that gray-haired elf story to them.

Too much education creates hatred. No, I hated it when I was in my hometown of nostalgia. I've seen it.

I can't even get along with my neighbor. Reminds me of the world country I once lived in.

But it's an act of transcendence. Decoration is not a good story.

"Anyway...... I track down that shadow demon. Perhaps you won't be able to fathom your growing opponents in the future. I ask you not to leave the city or the junction until there is life from the country."

"Or yes, I did!

Get in the magic car and urge your lord to get off.

It's more convenient for me to be alone from here on out. I'm sure some of the kids, and some of the humans in the search, have been eaten.

Above all... I was on the side of a palpable fear: a grey-haired elf. You must be eating that emotion and getting enlarged.

That's troublesome, really troublesome and troublesome.

Running the devil's car, hitting the streets at night.

"Oh shit...... do you keep the port town? Farewell, Teriyaki!