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

"I can't take the smell or the color off it... purifying it with magic won't make the scent go away."

"I wondered where the hell Mr. Black Elf was. Look, take a bath, we need to wash it thoroughly in hot water."

"Mmm, I guess I'll take a bath of the mansion then"

"Then I'll go, too. I smelled smoke too..."

I figure out what I'm going to do, one person, in the kitchen with no one, as I drop off Reis, who says it like it's lit, and Lue, who still has brown skin, disappearing.

Sit back in the chair. Is this a physically stained habit? When I'm in the kitchen or kitchen, my thoughts are sharpened.

It truncates extra emotions, reasonably everywhere, and neatly arranges the memories, emotions that come to my mind.

What I need to do now. First of all - the treatment for the chief. Time solves this for me.

The problem is then.

"Dahlia will probably go with us to the Republic. I don't know why."

If there is any important need on the part of the Republic regarding the art of the junction that covers this continent.

And I suppose he thinks there might be something there that he can't throw away that can disprove the fennel than he goes out of his way to check for himself.

There... if there is any good. I'll take advantage of my friend.

If he finds the ingredients that make Fennel clearly evil, enemies, and that's what he can let you know, I'll take a ride.

... because we already have the means to kill them.

"Well, the problem is with my back."

I put it on the table while pulling out the sword I left on my back here lately.

It makes a heavy noise, of an intimidating appearance, and it does, as Reyce says, unleash such a force that it frightens the people it touches.

... Speaking of which, did you have the engraving stamped near the pattern?

There was a build-up of something not good, said the mysterious blacksmith, who met in the capital of the semi-final continent.

And the next time I let this guy out, he was changing that look again.

What comes to mind is still one thing in the city of Endreccia's mines.

There, my sword made the first change. And at the same time...... I guess I took in something, something that wasn't good.

I've had a lot on my hands since then.

Only serial killers, only raiders to Reis, and only demons who stepped off the road, no longer falling too late, including Arkham.

If that's what you've accommodated that's not good for your sword, that's similar to resentment...

"Once the performance of the sword evolved by destroying the area of the Dragon God's body"

But still, the name and appearance of the sword remained the same.

In other words, the contamination of this sword was terrible enough to hold back the power of the Dragon God.

Now I wonder if the sculpture performed by that blacksmith was some kind of secret technique with extraordinary power.

And purified, and this sword finally made a legitimate evolution -.

"To the Dragon God, the Preseed Dragon. You buried two more with this guy, didn't you? It's a big one. You are."

Gently, stroke. Many lives were taken, and even the beloved once pierced this sword's body.

I don't mean to think of it as Uzi Uzi, but still, as a fact, that one thing that accumulated as an unpleasant memory.

But happiness or unhappiness, my thought circuit reasonably made the decision that it was' just one of the past events' and successfully stored it in the back of my brain archives.

"Well, let's get this over with before we think about it. Fix your sword firmly with your sheath first, so that it doesn't slip out cheaply... we'll have to avoid a fight for a while, or outdo it with martial arts."

Especially since I'm more used to it.

With the sword on my back again, I went to the rest of the ingredients.

"The opponent of the group? Nothing good."

"It helps, Amami. Then you can use your sword and everything. Let's get started."

"Are you sure? Caivon, I know you're strong..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Then please."

When I finished setting the rest of the ingredients in the smoker, Amami, the cheese delivery person, came back, so I also asked the organizer to do me a favor because of my martial arts habits.

She was in her normal clothes and didn't have a sword, but she went straight into the back of the mansion and took the broken one hand stand that was erected there.

"Then this is it. It's training, and this looks more like it, doesn't it?

"All right. Then yeah...... Amami seriously cut me off with that. 'Cause I'm gonna dodge it or avoid it."

"Copy that. Bye. -"

Her figure scratches off in the middle of the word.

When you're out of sight, you immediately move your body, not your eyes, to change your perspective.

She almost shook her stick up this way in a motion like a kawasemi flying at a super low altitude.

Place your right hand on the track. Naturally, she continues the cut up on the track to avoid it.

When you move the hand you put down and try to distract that track, the friction heat strikes your palm with a tingle.

Placing her legs on the ground directly next to her and repositioning her body, prepare for:

Advice, she releases a spinning kick in perfect balance, keeping the momentum of the cut up.

I also thought when I was in a mock fight with Lue before, but her physical senses are still way out.

You can't catch a kick, you can't catch that foot going back at a speed that can't beat the speed you unleashed, and you will allow for further continuous fire.

"... Exactly"

"It's amazing without a sword."

Saying, she sprinkles powder from her nostalgia.

Sand. Probably grabbed it at the first stage and was able to sneak it.

... Dirty, but preferable.

With pain and tears, he opens his eyes and tries to capture the blow of her decision, which will surely loom with both hands waved.

You didn't think I'd still try to move without closing my eyes, I thought I only touched her body for a moment, but soon it disappears far away.

Hmm, just as these tears shed sand on me.

"... you're used to fighting like this"

"If I close my eyes, the sand won't come out."

"Hmm... you don't feel like a swordsman. Feeling pretty bad or something?

"Well, quite."

A remote amami twirls the stick and causes it to spin like a baton twirling.

I can catch a glimpse of how many places she has.

... I don't know, strangely old times here lately. It's as if I blame you for forgetting… it feels like situations and events continue that have to happen.

Breathe deeply and exhale everything briefly and at once, trying to get just a little disturbed breathing done.

Into the eyes. My arms have the heat to burn. Come on, that's enough defense.

"Amami, I'll attack you now"

"… Understood. All of it, I'll avoid you."

"... right"

And kick hard on the ground...

The scent of hay is delivered to the nostrils on the wind.

Gently lifting this one on his back. Inhaling its sweet scent somewhere, he takes a deep breath and gradually exfoliates his whole body so as to calm his sooner heartbeat so as to let his body heat escape outside.

Refreshing, I guess, represents emotion in a state like now.

It's kind of unusual, I feel like I ditched the clutter and moved my body comfortably.

Right around the corner, lying on her back in the same way, this again saying words to her as she is getting her disturbed breathing in order.

"Thanks for hanging out with me, Amami. I knew you were strong."

"Well, yeah. But... that's not what winning people say. I can't believe you beat your bareback opponent."

"I'm like a clump of disobedience, and I can't help it."

Just one word, "Sooka," and she interrupts the conversation there.

Give yourself up to the breeze again, just a quiet look at the strange blue sky.

To the lid, I felt her up next door.

As it is, her face blocks her sight as she peeks into this one lying on her back.

"Hey, there's all kinds of things I've figured out and things I think... but you should swallow it until it's all over, too, not yet"

Is that, I'm sure, a manifestation of her own thoughts on the questions she has had so far? Somewhere, Amami comes up with a look that really seeped a little sadness or dissatisfaction.

"That's just, I'm sure it's right, let me tell you now"

I guess she's already accepted in her that 'it's true that she has Dahlia's name'.

And at the same time, it means that you are doing yourself good, that you and Sir Arklight, who has two daughters of melons, have conjecture, albeit surreptitiously.

But if she doesn't say the answer, it's not the time yet, and she says she will put up with the conclusion.

"... well. Hey, what's Caivon going to do now? You're being chased by the state right now, aren't you?

"Well...... I'm going to the republican side via this inside, I guess"

"... what if I said no? What if I told you to relax here?

"Shall I say no to that?"

I'm sure the days of relaxing here will be comfortable and filled with heart.

But I'm sure I can't make that choice yet.

Not to mention, this peace won't last long as we're here.

... I can't stop traveling yet. It's not a sense of duty, because I'm not satisfied yet.

I guess there are things to be defeated, things to be done. But I still want to continue my journey for me, no matter how far I go.

"... I can't help it."

"Oh, I can't help it. I'm glad to hear that."

"Kyvon, you're a good cook, you know a lot of things, and everyone in there likes you. If you're going to live somewhere someday, I'd recommend this place."

"Ha, right, I'll put you on the candidate list. It's very cozy here."

Get up on recoil.

Stand up and thank her again as she stretches her body and relaxes her stretched whole body.

Take it and just drop her off as she scuffs.

"Oh, that smoking tool, why don't you just carry it to Coo's?

"Ooh, roger!

I answered those words from afar, and I went back to do my job.

Night. Unnaturally dark as ever, in a pitch-black sky with no stars.

Dahlia didn't show up for dinner.

I just cleaned up the table and dropped off Amami and Ku, who were coming to eat, and this one exhales to exhale the fatigue of the day, sitting back in an oddly old chair placed in the corner of the Mansion lobby.

"Kai-kun, are you tired? It's a little early, but why don't you go to sleep?

With the smoked eggs served for dinner in one hand, Lue comes.

Now the colour is completely off, and Mr. White Elf is back to normal.

"I'm not sleepy, so I'm a little relaxed."

"Oh well. Yes, then eat this and recover."

"... how many are these?"

"Fourth. It's delicious, Kuntama. Wow, I can't believe boiled eggs taste so good"

Take a bite of the egg you received. The body is tight and the flavour- and scent-stained white body creates a texture as if it were a pumpkin.

Mm-hmm. I'm doing great.

Watching her move a mockingbird and a small mouth soothes nature and expression.

"Lue, how's the report coming?

"Yeah, I'm done putting together the parts I need. I'll talk to you when Dahlia gets a paragraph."

"Oh well. Hey, Lue?

If I were to kill Fennel, what would you think? 'Yes, I was about to come out of my mouth, and now I think of it once.

Now, let's stop it. That's what you need to say when you need it.

She's already worried enough about this continent. You should probably forget about it while you're in here.

"Yeah? What's wrong? Look, just keep talking."

"Uh... you see, after Director Ri woke up safely. I'm gonna go to the Republic, but maybe Dahlia's gonna follow me, so I don't know what to do."

"Is that true!? I'm very welcome, because Dahlia has a lot to ask and talk about!

Glad to hear it, she talks.

Second, something arose that bothered me. I wonder what Dahlia is like in her.

I wonder what kind of person my friend in her memory was.

When I hit her with that question, she began to talk somewhere happy and nostalgic.

"Daria and Shun, I... maybe, at the moment of birth? I started, and I took care of him when I took the weapon."

"Oh...... I see"

"When I started and got down to the world. There were two of them in front of me. So, he talked to me right away, and he said," I've been waiting. "

Oh, yeah. I asked those two to 'make a second character, help me develop' so I had them waiting in front of the Temple of Central City, the starting point of the game.

... Yes, we were all beginning our adventures from that temple.

I remember being suddenly thrown on an adventurous journey without being given the backstory, worldview, setting, or story that should have been prepared.

Tutorial quests also existed, but only a description of the basic operations really took place, and they don't make anything storytelling there, they just tell me to adventure the world.

"You two, you took me to all sorts of places. I remember being so strong that I followed them like they were chasing me, protected by them."

"... you had fun, that's what"

"Of course! I've had a lot of consultations about the scenery I've never seen, the basics of how to fight, and what path I should take. So..."

The look on her face, which she was happy to talk about, disappears into a pretense.

"... that last day. It was so sad to be alone on the day the world ended."

"Huh!... right?"

"When I realized it, I was in a very future world. Kai-kun knows what happened after that. So - how happy you were that day when you gave me the names of the two of you."

"At that time, Lue was a little disturbed, right? I managed to get them to turn their minds on, so I gave them two names. Absolutely, because I thought those two were important to Rue."

Oh - I was. Yes, it was. I forgot that.

For Lue, those two must be more important friends than I think.

Yet I am temporarily hostile, and yet, Shun...

"If Dahlia will come, I'll be glad. The thing about Shun... I think he's probably just like me, tied to all sorts of things. Fennel was such a good kid. For a long time, I've been good at moving people the way I want them to. Yeah, because I've already seen one of those scales since that time."

Again, shall I say it now?

Grinding. Tell her to kill the most discipleship that exists in her memories or not.

But she goes on knowing what it feels like to be here.

"... Kai-kun, I'm going to erase her if she keeps doing any worse. But - if I can't do it, then... can I ask for it?"

"... I was going to."

"Oh well. Kai-kun, I don't even think you're going to lose, but still be careful. That kid's really stuck to where he's going. 'Cause it looks like we're reaching' beyond our limits' strength stepping into the same realm as we are."

I guess that means that the limit of the game age, level 200, has been exceeded even further in this world where the restrictions have disappeared.

That's where the Arkham I fought once.

But he was a swordsman. No matter how far you go, you are a swordsman of great power.

But what will happen to the surgeon when he reaches it?

I recall the status of Dahlia I once saw.

That... is the strength of an unimaginable realm. If it had been Dahlia, not Shun, who had fought me... I would not have been safe now.

I mean, with that level of crisis, she says.

But well - you can't beat me, I am.

It's not my heart, it's not my heart, I can't lose.

If you're strong beyond your limits, I've already got it.

"I'll keep that in mind. Well, he's the one who tricked Lue into locking him up. You can't be alarmed, and you can't forgive me. Let them follow the same path as Arkham."

"... after all, Kai-kun is terribly reliable when it comes to me and Reis"

Taking out the fifth of the smoked eggs, she slowly rises.

"Well, I guess I'll go to bed early today, too. You can go to the bedroom first, Kai-kun."

"Oh-ooh-ooh. Then I'll be the bed by the window today."

"Fine. I can't see the starry sky in here, and I'm kind of afraid of windows."

I see. You're afraid of the dark.

Break up with her for such a cute thing and head to the bedroom one foot ahead.

I lay down to fall into bed, and I fell unconscious before the two of them arrived.