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

Innovative, beautifully organized, rational everywhere.

With me, no, I'm probably not like anyone else, a strange way of doing things.

And yet, why not? I feel awesome, terrible, and ready sighted.

Daria, who taught you this? [M] Who taught you the underlying technique?

I have a bad feeling about this. Something I don't want to think about is going past my brain. Wow, my heart is killing me.

"Just the shape, Doctor. To convince the people around you. Well, as soon as they're all gone, I'll be back. Then come up with a new formula with me."

Bugger off. My heart hurts so much. It reminds me of something I don't like.

"Hmm? What's going on, stop the work. I need another breath, just a little magic from behind and hold me back."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Then let's finish it together."

Dahlia. I taught you the fundamentals of the procedure... maybe...

For example, hospitals.

A person close to me has been in an accident and is now wandering and fighting exactly in the abyss of life and death.

Outside the O.R., pray desperately. I hope you can stay with me tomorrow, and I hope we can talk again.

Even if that's a sight created by a human being who has nothing to do with him, does he ever see it, and his heart is pulled?

'Oh... please. May those people's prayers arrive, may their wishes come true'.

In front of that room, I was just blurry thinking about it, just waiting for the wave to leave so that I wouldn't overflow the emotions that gushed me, and I was clear in my ears at the conversation that I could hear.

'- I don't hear you. I have given you enough knowledge. I've tapped into the foundations of life.'

"- How can you, you can't? If you go to the woods like you always do...... '

'I'm afraid I can't do that. Please accept.'

"... I'll find someone who can fix it"

'... parents away. You're my best sister. "

"I'm not a parent. 'Cause you're my friend.'

"... you're a stubborn man"

'Cause the stubborn raised me.'

... your first hope is not to flinch.

Knock on that door at a time when the interaction between the two ends in a paragraph.

I have to let you know. He said the future crisis that might loom inside first has left.

I hesitate to open it just a little, opening a door full of some tension.

Step into a room where if emotions were visually captured, you would surely lose sight of the previous.

The bedroom of the first inside length smelled strange somewhere.

Such a strange space, like a perfume, like a fragrance specific to a woman, with an intense sense of raw.

I'm sure that's due to will. Her trying to sing raw more than anyone else.

"I haven't given you permission to come in yet. Have you lost your patience?

"Excuse me, I'm sorry. If I'd weighed the timing."

"Ah, Caivon. What's happened since then?

"The central restoration inside has gone a long way. Dahlia rebuilt the house. So now we're building a new inner bond with Lue."

"I mean, you want me to see that the fight is over, right?

"Yes. So - Chief Li, it's about your body -"

"You can leave me behind. Originally, I'm not supposed to be in this place. You don't have to take the time."

While lying in bed, that look is still the same as usual.

The figure, which is also different from the human specific, somewhere shady, smile lying on the floor, seemed to hold such a strong power that it laughed off the wonder and this sinking heart I've held outside the room so far.

It would be her hobby. Black painted wooden bed with a gothic design lid.

From her across the pale purple veil, there seems to be more seductive charm than grief.

Oh - so now Amami and I don't have to outburst our emotions?

If it's true, I don't like these occasions.

Even for others, I thought I would never again be sorry to face these last occasions.

"Lieutenant. That's not why I'm here. My doctrine, or my ego, makes me decide to return it to my beneficial opponent with a definite interest."

"... Really? Well, it was a mouthful that seemed to work before, and let's just hope so."

"Caivon, how can you do that? Tell me, I'll do anything."

"Oh, did you hear that, Mr. Caivon? They'll do anything for you. Why don't you ask me to do something like that?"

"Hey, I didn't even have the courage to screw around like that on this occasion."

"... no. Other than that."

Really, you're a 'lady' everywhere, huh?

"I can't do it right now. Let us first guarantee the future inside before we do. That's right... when my, my purpose is achieved, then..."

Truth is, though I didn't want to make any uncertain promises where Amami was.

But now that you've spoken of it in this place, it must be a far-fetched request. 'Please, I want you to save me,' he said.

If I ask Daria to help me right now, maybe I can save her even soon.

But if that delays Dahlia's return. If I get distrusted externally.

More than anything...... I have myself wondering if it's really good to get Dahlia involved.

I'm ashamed of myself for doubting that guy who's moving for me in here.

But... you should be as careful as you are.

The fact that it's been more than five hundred years since the founding of the country really makes me cower.

So - just wait a little longer, Chief.

"... well. You might have someone else to meet. I'll give you a little more rest."

"Oh, yeah. Then I'll... I'll talk to Caivon, Rue and Mr. Reyes."

"... Amami. If you have any instructions from the three of you, follow them. I'm sure it'll work. I feel that way. Isn't that unusual? I can't believe I'm saying this."

"... ok"

That's what I left out, and she slowly closes her eyes.

Really, stare at the doll-like sleeping face and gently get out of bed.

I can't even hear you sleep. It really makes me faint anxiety that I won't wake up again when I see it like a doll.

... the anxiety stops my legs from connecting to this place.

"Let's go. Director Ri hates being seen asleep."

"It is. Yeah, I got it."

I'm sure, because the only time I look like myself right now is when I'm different from people.

Maybe because the way you are now resembles the way people lost their lives.

I don't know if it's both of those or some other reason, though.

However, she sucked her will and gently left the room behind.

In the canteen of the mansion, she cut out as if to inquire.

"How can I help the inner manager?".

Not absolutely, and I say after prejudging that I don't know if it's going to work.

Originally, there was not so much time left for her, and the fact that Dahlia was the only one who might have the means to prevent it.

"Then tell Dahlia now..."

"So if Dahlia stays here, isn't the country just going to move? Even though this place is already eyed. If that happens, we won't be talking about Lee Chiang."

"... then what?

"Let Dahlia return to the country. First of all, we need to make sure this place is safe."

And I'll tell her what I'm after. "Going to Brightness Arch, the king's capital," "Making contact with Dahlia and Shun," the first clear purpose of my journey.

Then again, she has questioned not making contact with Dahlia on this occasion.

... Oh, I really do, too. But I can't help it. Considering the 'other purpose' that lies ahead... I can think of enough to be hostile.

Oh, I don't know what to do with myself anymore... too much, I've carried too much.

About the chief. It's in here. Lue's wish. My wish......

It's going to crumble. Pity, really pitiful.

"... I'm sorry. Don't worry, do what you want. If there's anything I can do to help, I can help."

"Bad. Let me be careful."

Doesn't sound like it, true.

Then for a short time, Rhue returned to the mansion with Dahlia.

Apparently, he succeeded in rebuilding the junction, and even soon Dahlia will return to the king's capital.

I'm sure this is the turning point. Tell it here or not.

We will escort Dahlia out with Rhue while the stray remains unclear.

Walking inside, I glimpse Dahlia, who looks around me firmly.

Apparently, he thinks about how this inside inside works, and he mumbles his thoughts in a snort and impressed breeze.

"It uses the magic of the white spirit tree as a calling water to create a circulating stream and restore magic to natural objects… I see, it creates an environment that is habitable for grey-haired residents…"

"If you're a Virgin, don't you know? How the inhabitants here were born."

Ask Dahlia, who herself arrived at the raison d 'être inside this place, the fundamental problem of this place.

If you're more deeply involved in this country than anyone else, I wonder if you know something.

Then, the signs disturbed his pace, and he stopped in the middle of the road.

Lue and I, face to face. I was wondering if we could get to the core.

And start talking quietly. Like a child making excuses, pompous, seeping guilt and grief.

"... I don't know why. But I know why… there have been multiple reports of gray hair giving birth again last year"

"Oh! What happened? If you know what triggered it, I think you can get there for a reason."

The answer that came back unexpectedly was the very answer that this one wanted to know.

Reason, that is, it would be a mechanism in this case. Even if you don't know that, you know what's causing it.

And if I can find out, I'm gobbling up my throat.

A moment of silence. That slight moment, which represents Dahlia's hesitation, seems to tell the weight of the truth about to be told, with sweat dripping under her armor.

"Last year, and the last time I was born, certain events are happening in this country. It's..."

Not only last year, but until then. That is no longer a coincidence.

And...

"The year I... woke up. I mean, I... it's the cause."

Oh - more, more problems get tangled up.

This... inside... is a challenge.