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

Late at night. The two calm down and only a small sleep reaches their ears.

Grant yourself [five senses enhanced] and explore the surroundings from inside the bed.

And I notice the signs.

... of someone who is exploring this situation just like me.

But the signs quietly moved away from the door to make sure this one was still asleep and satisfied.

Keep exploring, faintly reaching your ears, the closing sound of the hall door.

Did the earlier signs still belong to the inner length?

But out? In the middle of the night?

"... you want to go"

Get out of bed gently so you don't make any noise.

And it was through between the torture apparatus that floated its creepy silhouette in the dark, leaving the hall behind.

"Is it going to be so dark..."

There is no moon or star in the sky. The unusual skies in this place showed a different look at this time as well.

A pitch-black darkness that doesn't exist in any light source...... it's supposed to be, but for some reason blurry and wonderful state that I know where I am now, and where I'm going.

It's like walking in the air or in the dark, leaving the premises of the hall in such a rough foothold.

Then he took the sword out, set [Sonar], and stabbed him to the ground.

"With the map, it's a little easier to move on... looks like the chief is headed for the woods"

There is only one moving light point on the map. Perhaps that's the inner length, keep a certain distance and follow the movement.

Eventually, she walked into the forest exit where we first appeared.

... Going into the woods where you can't see the map in this darkness... is too risky?

Having arrived late in front of the woods, I was unable to take a step out of its lapse, whether I should move on or not, but could only stare at the entrance to the place where I conceived the deep darkness.

"... No, can I try...?

Abilities I have used more than once.

If you use that effect, maybe...

"It's like a dog."

Grant yourself [five senses enhancement], rounding off that information, and strengthening only the sense of smell.

At that moment, I would step if I was struck as if I had been hit in the back of the head.

I can't keep up with the flow of smells.

I still have a headache even though I desperately cut extra information trying to get used to it.

Remainder incense of dishes made at noon, scents of trees, earthy scents on the smell of livestock in the distance.

And the smell of cooking that's probably attached to itself.

... Does this mean that your dog lives by choosing to be discarded?

"... and this... and this is different"

As I blocked off the excess, this time it smelled a little strange.

Like chemicals, like oil. But at the same time, it's like perfume.

Obviously that scent from the forest is something that I don't think is of natural origin.

"Want to bet on this?"

Step into the dark forest.

In the evil sight, his feet are taken by the roots of the trees, but he proceeds carefully to those who smell them.

Then gradually, the vision, which should have been almost pitch black, transforms into the brightness of a night in natural light.

Did it fall out of that mysterious place, the confines of the hiding place? It goes further under the night sky, which I can see strangely clearly, either the effects I've had so far in the dark.

The smell is not interrupted. And gradually, the smell mixes with the smell of iron and oil.

Raise your alertness to that disproportionate fragrance from nature.

But... the identity of the inner length or the truth in this. And...... to jump inside of her that still seems to be hiding something, we go on walking again.

Then a huge fallen tree appeared in front of him.

The height is enough to hide this figure just a little bit.

And on the other side of that fallen tree...... she was there.

As the moonlight falls, bathing in the natural spotlight, she sits in the place, on something.

Close your crimson eyes quietly and be merciful of your time now.

... I thought it was like a doll. And it strengthens the certainty that it's probably not just an adjective, but an unlimited feeling of closeness to truth, drinking gokuri and spit.

"... you're here"

"Huh!?

The sound of this swallowing can be heard at the right time.

I wondered if I could just work my thoughts for a moment, but with that voice that goes on...

"It must be Mr. Caivon."

"... how did you know that?"

Perception, bypassing the fallen tree and going to her.

They get moonlight and turn their suspiciously glowing eyes as they shine their silver hair.

But my interest wasn't in that fantastic look of her, what I was sitting on.

It was... too near-future to call it a magic guide.

Either that or an object like the flow of civilizations that exist on Earth.

It was a capsule-shaped pod that seemed to fit every person.

"... Chief Li, are you..."

"Hehe, well, a slightly unusual magic guide and if you think about it"

"No, you're not... you're not even a magic guide"

Eyes on the capsule.

I could barely read what it was when I stared at the name plate part that was becoming less polished.

"MI-mounted H-Zero" So on the engraved plate, I get the hit that she is something special, something with model number present.

"MI...... Medical Interface? What the hell is this?"

"Oh... where did you put that word?

"No, it's not."

"It would be rare for that to float from this string. I see, as you are concerned about who I am, I am interested in you, too. But before that..."

Then she jumped off the pod where she was sitting and somehow opened the hatch present at the bottom and pulled the cable out of it.

And then I... stuck it in my skirt.

"Huh... Huh"

Something about porn.

"So, Mr. Caivon, who are you? I guess at the stage I got to this place, I'm not like normal people."

"I... am a man of divine slavery. Wouldn't that convince you of this power?"

"... Divine Slavery. So, are you a resident of blank history?"

"Blank History," the word caught something. Yes, as if - to say that you were in a position to observe that era.

Was that definitely when Lainey Linnealis asked me about the Divine Slavery?

That's when she said, 'I couldn't recognize the times.'

Then again, no way is she...

"Heritage of the Old World...... is it"

"Eh! No way, even that word. Who did you ask?"

"... do you know someone named Lainey Linnealis"

"Lainey...... you're not in my memory. But are you from the old world to observe?"

"You will be."

"I see. I woke up only after I had a country on this continent. I mean, about six hundred years ago? I was born in a time called the Old World, and for a long time..."

She smiles and strokes the pod she was sitting on until earlier.

As if that were my stopover, merciful.

"I was asleep in here."

"It was one elf who made that inside that woke me up. I took over the person's wishes and still do... unfortunately, I don't have a clue what you think is going to get me to the truth."

As you read this idea, she says.

Indeed, I thought that this person was somehow involved in the history of this country, how gray hair was born, and why that abominable culture was born.

Something unusual. A being that moves with inexplicable force. I imagined that the impact was having some other effect, keeping this inside under control because of its guilt.

But... come here and I'll be convinced of her explanation.

"… cannot defy the first order set"

"Hehe, you talk as if you knew you existed like me. Yeah, I was born for medical and support purposes. And the first inner chief, the man who awakened me, commanded me to protect this land for a long time."

somewhere happily she speaks. As I say, that's my pride.

"This place will be strange. It's a place that I know, where the functions used in this wreckage, and the massive junctional formula that the first Mile Leader learned, were applied."

Talk about slipping your tongue so you can talk about what you wanted to talk about.

She happily told her secrets, as if she could not hide her joy from someone she could finally tell herself.

"You've had a little bit of a chat"

And she took it out again as if to pull the cable out of her skirt.

... with a strangely glossy voice. Where did you insert it?

"Was the age of divine slavery a time when unexpected civilization was developing?"

"Well, partially so,"

"There seems to be some inclusions, but the time has passed. Never mind. More than that... could you possibly fix this?

Then she disappeared to the back of the pod.

As I went around behind it, part of the pod was shaking and the foundation was wiring out.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any information about myself or my insides. Perhaps if I could fix and store this exposed area, I'd have to do the same every night."

"Extension of life... Chief Li, no way"

"If I can't supply the power source on a regular basis like this, sooner or later I'll stop moving. It's supposed to be possible to build up power, but you have to fix this machine to do it."

... Unfortunately, we don't specialize in electronics that are more difficult than ore radios or homemade PCs.

Shake her neck sideways and show her that she can't do it.

"Again, it's something that doesn't work so well. But I can tell you that Amami is lucky to be back. Now, if I could give her the knowledge I know-"

"No way, is that the end of the line, Chief?"

"Honestly, you're in a state of contour. I also thought about transporting this machine all the way to the hall, but apparently it doesn't work well without this place. Perhaps it is a relationship between the magic currents and the starting point of the junction? Unfortunately, I'm not familiar with magical magic, magical guidance."

... Oh, my God. When I hear this story, I want to do something for you.

But perhaps only a human from Japan can understand this.

... Oh, shit. Really, is it really convenient or not, there's only one athe.

Probably good at the knowledge of the magic guide, and just as good at machines as I am, and most importantly... is there someone more immersed in subculture than I am?

"... I don't know when. But I know one person who could still fix it better than me."

"Oh, that's quite a scorch. Aren't you a technician?"

So why do you say it in a jealous way?

"I hope so, just a little"

However, behind the words she uttered jokingly, she still felt desperate and praying emotions.

... Whether it was a machine or just taking orders, I felt like I could see this' man 'mind firmly.

That's definitely 'kindness'. Such a heart that many humans naturally think, even though it goes against nature's management that they don't want to leave their children to die.

"This time... we'll still be doing it, shall we have a little company?"

"We're going out... it's 2: 00 in the middle of the night."

"Nightingale, please give it to me. The shop I went to when I entered this forest, let's go over there."

I couldn't refuse her invitation to go forward lightly just a little bit, and I decided to offer this kind and slightly strange inner head offering.

Oh, what kind of stories can I hear?

Can her experience be touched upon by the history she has spent?

"The invitation of the elderly is a doctrine that doesn't say no, so..."

"I hear you. What are you saying to such a poor, clear lady? I'll stick my finger up your ass and make you cry."

... That's something you had a lot of dreaded ladies.