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

Silence as if you hit the water.

The words I unleashed, the information I brought, made me lose all sound from the scene.

Both that solidify completely. And my ears capture my own beat pulsating strongly with tension about what kind of reaction will return.

Drink goku and spit with dokun dokun and the tension you never felt until recently.

Shun, you certainly know. the name of Caivon, and the meaning of the name 'Lue Semiere'.

It's about the "old witch" and "semi-alle witch" we were telling you about.

I can't believe that was Yoshiki's, Kaivon's second character.

If the legend you preach is true, it means you are a terribly cunning witch.

But... at least not at all what I heard from Caivon.

It was this apparent eighteen or elf man there who once deceived Rue and pushed the seal back to the chair quietly on this occasion now.

The first king. The one who guides the elves. Beginning elves. Guardian of Bright.

He is this man who has been called and revered by various names and has received much trust and faith.

A slight silence of time illuminates as if it had lasted for hours.

When the tension tries to culminate, the unexpected sounds finally end this silence.

"Kukuk...... haha...... really? Are you sure you're here? Kukukuku......"

"What are you laughing at, Fennel?"

From a leaky laugh to something that sounds fun.

Not only did he say he was delightful from the bottom of his heart, but Fennel burst into his desk and laughed as he shook his back.

That's awful, uncomfortable. It's as if this determination made Caivon's anger fool of all sorts of thoughts.

"You met Kaivon, Dahlia"

"Oh, we met. And within the next four days, I'll have to see him again."

And tell them the fact that an unprecedented crisis may loom in this country.

"Fennel. I'm sorry I'm laughing - but Caivon is very angry at the deeds you once did to Lue. I'm sure I'll tear my fangs off to this country."

"Kuku...... haha, what's wrong with that? Every human being like that..."

At that moment, me and Shun move at the same time.

A sword with a deep pale blade that will be swallowed, and my red copper sword, will stick to Fennel's throat and heart at the same time.

"We're just people, too."

"... ok ok ok. I mean, is that Caivon, your friend? They're just as powerful."

"Don't be alarmed. Caivon is the most vigilant person."

He's not allowed to speak lightly.

Unexpectedly, Shun also felt angry that he had been taken lightly by Caivon again.

... Forget about it, it's a habit he said he wasn't around anymore.

And I'm gonna keep going, and I'm gonna keep telling you what Caivon told me.

Once, the story of the most powerful seven stars that appeared in the land of Endoresia.

To seal that seven-star, the story of a rue who was used and deceived.

A history of being left alone in a cold forest for a thousand years.

Even us, here's the thing.

Half of those five years couldn't stand it, and we chose to sleep.

But she couldn't seal herself, she just lived a thousand years.

Until Cayvon came, he endured in solitude in the endless woods where no one was present.

Hey, shun. You'd understand, wouldn't you?

When I finished talking, I turned my gaze to Shun, who had been listening to me a lot.

But - it was somewhere odd, not angry or sad, just a faceless look as if I had been objectified.

"Fennel. Caivon has the right to take revenge on this country...... no royalty. But he suppressed it, he just asked the people to reveal the truth, and he asked me to give him permission to take Rue to the king."

"Hmm, you're quite a gentleman"

"Don't tear it up. He's already critical. If you make a mistake here, there may be a different future ahead of you."

And Fennel stayed the same all the time, watching this one with a thin laugh, as he would hear even funny stories.

This is it. This is the part of this guy I hate.

I understand so badly this guy with bad personality and rotten personality roots, but I couldn't wait to dislike the look on his face that he showed from time to time, as if he looked down on people everywhere, as if watching the object of observation take interesting action.

"Can I see you? I don't know if you intend to harm the king, though, do you? It's just... he doesn't make it good, does he? Shun."

"... oh. If it's harmful to the country, if it could be harmful, it should be eliminated."

"Huh!? You... you know how angry he is!? If you're in the same position... if it's Jeri who's been sacrificed..."

Once again, the blade pulled out of my partner's mouth touches this throat perfectly.

Drink gokuri and spit as you feel that cold and sharp feeling on your throat everywhere.

"Position. Then what action should we take now in this position? Think again about what you should do now, Seijosama, before you talk about it."

"Well, if you want me to make an excuse, I'm the teacher... and I can't help but leave Rue Semiere in that land."

Then Fennel started talking as he still leaked some strange laughter.

Thousands of years. We are going to learn anew the fact that we are more than twice as alive, that we should listen to this man, let our hearts sink first, and this one takes its seat.

"The Seven Stars" Demon Pole Listilla "and" Heinern the Sword God "sealed with you and me were just the kind of disaster you deserve to call a nightmare. That's something I admit, of course. But -" Dragon God "was different, different dimensions from nightmares and calamities, just like" despair itself. "

The look on your face changes when you come here.

The thin rays of laughter disappear, distorting the expression only slightly abominably.

To that appearance, I snarl my throat again that even this crazy man, whose opponent, called the 'Dragon God', is horrible, was there enough to surface a decent emotion.

"I never die. Any deep hand instantly heals, bounces off any curse, and breaks the art of exceeding 10,000. Thousands of once-in-a-lifetime fierce men are challenged and still just prolong their tragic time for pranks. That's right, I'm trying with you and me right now, and I'm finally tongued...... no, do you want to lose? Well, that's who he was anyway."

"... even if humans didn't have as much power as we do now, it's a horrible story."

"Don't you? But..."

Fennel says. The anecdote of one saint who stood one against that despair.

If he was about to lose a thousand, he ran to save a thousand, and if ten thousand techniques did not work, he created a new one.

Ice incarnation that pays for despair, pushing dragon gods into retreat who should never be defeated after people's prayers.

Indeed, if it were to be named 'dragon', a lue with an extreme ice attribute would also have had a countermeasure.

And if my memory is certain, Lue's gear - he was wearing the most powerful gear in the game days.

Then... we have a point. If you wear that set of gear, you won't lose like that.

Whatever - all of our team members work together to collect the gear.

This means that Lue's victory will remain the same, and we will all win.

I come to that fact and my feelings are only slightly elevated.

That was apparently the same for Shun, with a proud look somewhere.

But we know the story doesn't end there.

Anyway, the dragon god was sealed, sealed at the expense of Lue.

"You just almost broke my heart when you saw the Dragon God reappear. All the wounds I had inflicted had healed. But once again, she stood up. Well, we've been working together."

"To that statement, you deceived and tied her up"

"Well, I ask you... how many times are you going to let her die fighting for her death? Don't you think we need to stop this cycle somewhere?

"It makes sense. Even if Lue leaves Dragon God, I don't think that would zero the damage. There was always a sacrifice. Right?

Close the words to the valve of the fennel.

And I can understand what Shun says.

That's right. If we can't solve the fundamentals... that will only reduce the drain.

And if that comes true with one sacrifice...

"The teacher was just as special as Dahlia. There's no end to magic."

"I guess..."

That is the reward of a quest only challenged by humans who have raised the Magic Instructor to the highest level.

The rate of natural recovery of the originally divine slavery man, or former player, is not the ratio of human beings living in this world today. And me and Lue are even faster.

From the side, there was no choice but to think that it was tantamount to having infinite magic.

Is that why this guy... treated Lue like a battery of magic and devised a sealing formula...?

"... I'm not convinced you chose that choice, but I can understand it. But..." Where did you need to fool Lue?

"Yeah? 'Cause it's no bother convincing me or hating me"

The body moves unconsciously.

The sword wraps around the flames and stretches out to be sucked into Fennel's face.

But the sword is prevented by another blade that extends from the side.

Oh, I see. I wondered if this was because I had reached the limit of my patience, and I understood why I acted a moment late, and at the same time thanked my partner for stopping this barbarity.

"Fennel, the words are too much. This is the second time, watch your mouth as much as you can."

"No, no... I'm not going to take her lightly. Because she doesn't get old. Then you just have to find a solution one day to pick him up, that's what I was thinking, right?

A man who doesn't evil, and who openly does so exactly the way he doesn't even think of the crisis that was looming on him now.

Aren't you getting old? So what's up, your body's safe, but your mind won't be.

As we were, so was Rue.

On this occasion, I'm so glad Caivon isn't here.

I can't let you see me. Only this man and Caivon must never be allowed to see each other.

So secretly I decided to my heart, and this one draws a sword.

"No, no... and I'm surprised. I can't believe you guys knew each other. No. The world is narrow or something. Damn, if this is the case, shouldn't I have called you a semi-alle witch by name?

"Does that mean you wanted to educate the inhabitants of this country about the name 'Witch by the name of Lue'? Root a culture that hates gray hair, trying to make enemies by doing so"

"It's kind of arr... see, you guys said... yes, propagandum!

"It's propaganda. Which space war book is it?"

"You think there's a political intent?

"Well, it's kind of, it's just... Something similar and non-existent, in fact. I'm just doing it because I need it."

"... aren't you going to teach that"

"I don't think so. And... the truth is, you've already noticed? Dahlia."

I've already been too emotionally disturbed.

At that time when anger and convincing, rebellion and understanding, conflicting emotions have repeatedly clashed over and over again, and it has become painful to listen to this guy properly already, he once again turned his gaze to look down on this one, to observe.

"The grey-haired elf... is a by-product of my research"

Oh, you bet.

If you're born at the same time as I woke up.

Then you're managing my sleep and awakening, and you're the one involved.

What are you studying?

While I'm asleep, you use your country and tell me what the hell you're doing.

Trying to throw that question, but stopping it on the way.

This guy never answers, and he can't force it.

Anyway, this guy is the one who gave us a place to stay.

I was the first to create this country, because I am a great ancestor.

So... I...

"I'll get back to it. Well, I was doing my research. Anyway, I've sealed two seven-stars, and it's no exaggeration to say that I have the best samples. And at the end of this research, I was trying to get the art of sealing the dragon god as well."

"... Lue is on this continent. That means you found a way to do something about the dragon god seal."

"Yes, yes! My teacher caught up with my research by himself in his land when I said I had helped you to expand the ritual to all of this continent, incorporate many inhabitants into the ritual, increase the possibility of regenerative techniques, and spend hundreds of years researching them! No, they overtook me!

Spread your arms around you as you wield the color of crazy joy around you, and swung heavenly.

Not only is it a joy, but some dark emotion seems to be hidden, and for some reason it seems to keep seeing it.

"... alone, huh? I don't know about him."

"What do you mean, shun?"

"Daria, once before, you said there was a sway in the seal."

"Oh, just for a moment"

"I began to observe it only after we woke up last year."

That word reminds me of what Caivon told me.

'I woke up last year in the endless woods of Endoresia,' he did say.

And now that Lue and he are in this place...

"When did Caivon come to this world?"

"... last year. They showed up for Lue."

The moment I uttered that word, I didn't miss that Shun frowned more for a moment, not Fennel.

... I know how you feel. But stop bringing him to the table now.

"I mean, should we think that Caivon gave any advice on how to seal it,"

That's what I'm talking about.

"... heh. Yes, it is. Did you say Kaivon?"

The sensation of being able to stroke your skin conveys your arms.

"Shun, if he says he'll do this country harm, I'll get you to work hard. That's right... enjoy it and get the place you deserve. Dahlia's right. I need you to set the stage for me."

"You, no way..."

When is it the first time?

What made you think the man in front of you was horrible?

"You mean you got in the way, right? There are people who have watered the competition between the teacher and I. You want to rip my country's fangs off? I was going to spill my eyes on you because you're my friend, but that's not going to happen."

Stop it. Are you serious about hostility?

Shun, are you serious, too, about getting rid of him?

You want me to help you with that?

"I'll get ready for the Cauldron of Justice. Dahlia and Shun have the pest exterminated. I guess I am... maybe the teacher will come and I'll have to get ready a little bit"

"Wait, do we really, really need to get rid of it? What is your purpose, Lue has already been lifted from the curse. And you..."

"Daria, this is an order as a master, not a friend. Get rid of the pests."

"Huh!... even to me, I have the right to choose the order to obey!

Is this what you pull here?

Something's wrong, this guy's hiding something.

Oh, my God, what is this guy trying to do?

And... why am I now being stabbed with a sword by you?

"Shun...... what are you going to do"

"Follow orders, Dahlia. Do your human duty to stand above this country."

"... I've always tried to resolve this peacefully."

"Oh, and instead of you, the Virgin, I'm the one who's always had my hands dirty"

"Oh, I appreciate it. But this..."

At the next moment, a sharp pain runs down his left arm, removing the sword he was holding.

"I don't want to be hostile to you on this occasion right now, Dahlia."

"Huh! Why, why not!

Why are you so far into the country... no, I move for Fennel.

If you noticed, he'd already disappeared.

Speak healing magic on your painful arm and pick up the removed sword again.

In front of me, there was a partner staring straight at this one everywhere.

Its eyes don't have an inch of cloudy, it just seems to talk to this one, 'Do your duty'.

... you want me to put it on the scale?

A friend who waited five years, and a friend who was with five years.

"Even if you can find your way out of defeat, there is. Once we lose, we'll get some calm over there."

"... from the start, you're going to win"

"My victory is more than using the 'Cauldron of Fairness'. You can think of a way to call him now."

"... then you're the only excuse for hostility. I would never put my hands on him directly."

Rubbing the healed left arm of the wound, he turns his back on Shun, who stares straight everywhere, after the Divine Spiritual Palace.

I had no idea what was definitive.

However, the path to the worst end has been achieved.

... if I could just throw everything away and stop those two right now.

But if we do that... this country will definitely be the end of this continent, ahead of our separation from Kaivon.

I'm supposed to protect myself, but I've been deprived of my freedom by that protected being.

Why, why is this happening?

Perhaps, long before I met you again, it was decided.

Oh...... I don't like it. I'm perfectly sorry to watch my friends exchange swords with each other in silence.

Really...... really......

"... from defeat, the path you can find,"

If he really loses and listens to us calmly.

... There's no way. He's... he's never had that easy personality that I know.

You don't know... if I'm the only one who knows...