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

"What are you tetrising about?

"No, it's not. I'm not playing with this, I'm serious about the circuit."

It was this word that first came out of my mouth at the sight of me jumping into my eyes the moment I went to Dahlia, who was treating the inner length, and somehow stepped into a work shed where strange colored lights leaked.

A circular crest emerged in the universe, and a number of square texts piled up in it, like Tetris, without any clutter.

Sounds like a little fun, huh? I haven't touched anything like that in over a year.

"Are you calling this repair pod now? Or should I say," Sleep Maintenance, "which is the final stage of fixing this machine anyway."

"Oh, is it going to heal?"

"Only gawa for once. Later, I had to apply the technique to the magic guide circuit carved into the assembled parts and actually flush it. So, this is the task of putting together that circuit."

"So isn't it Tetris? That. Let me do it too."

"So no. It looks like it's all over again, but I'm serious about it. If you need anything, just give me a minute."

I had no choice but to sit in a chair and watch the sight.

It still looks like Tetris, as if he is stacking blocky texts all at once with a serious look...

Second, observe the cabin.

Nostalgia test tube flasks, sculpture knife-like objects alongside drivers and instruments and tools that also exist in my knowledge.

If you look at the corner of the table, it must be after eating something, lots of skewers and wrapping paper were scattered as well.

All of them are edible with one hand. I guess I was really working without a break.

... Should I have appeared on your face more often? If you look closely, you can see signs of fatigue that cannot be hidden in the expression illuminated by the light of the crest.

Neighborhood under my eyes, congested eyes. It looks terribly unhealthy because it's a child on the outside.

Should I at least clean up the garbage while I wait?

"Even so... how much is he hoarding his item box?"

I see a bunch of skewers I can do and stick around and leak them.

Well, I can keep it freshly made, and I think it makes sense to use it to accumulate it and eat it whenever you want.

Then, I felt the light that had illuminated this one slightly from earlier weakened.

"Okay, we're done. So, what's up, Caivon?"

"Tired. You've been hanging around for three days. We were all worried about how things were going and how they plugged in."

With that said, take out the special white fish fry sandwich I made earlier.

Then, the expression that was showing some attention was gorgeous in one piece.

Dahlia rushes over here and receives bread to scratch.

"Seriously! You're a white fry in shape. This!?

"I just made it out of fish caught in here. By the way, tartar sauce is a Rhue piece - hey, this is a ginger tea plug from Reis."

"Wow... I'm really super happy. I'll have it soon, then."

It's a very cheeky and cute sight to see just that little mouth hanging out with its full mouth open... because the contents are so tight.

Mosha, what a protective appetite and prank my heart is inspired by watching that look I enjoy as I swell my cheeks so loud that it sounds like Mosha...

"I'm so fucked up... it's totally different than I make it"

"You bought the fries. You just put them on the bread and mayo them, don't worry about them with you"

"It's a fine dish to take from me, even that one. No, but seriously, um... I'm so fluffy, I melt, my clothes are big, they're crunchy, I like them."

"That tartare sauce is delicious, too. It's a good dish for Lue."

"What's that nice specialty dish. Tartar sauce is God's supreme source, isn't it? Whatever you hang on."

"Agreed. You know, it's good to add a little bit of rice to your curry toppings."

"Seriously... let me know when you were in Japan. Curry...... I'm not eating it."

Dahlia cheeks a second bite, though smudged and twinkled.

Hmm. I can tell you that Curry made it in this world already, but as a surprise, it looks like it would be more fun to let him suddenly take it out next time.

Swallow a second bite and include a special ginger tea from Reis in your mouth as you cool down.

She cooks as well, but has a deep insight into drinks such as alcohol and tea.

This is the way to get rid of fatigue, he made me have it.

"Ho... don't warm up. You look like ginger water, I miss you."

"Maybe they do look alike. Well, eat slowly, I'll clean it up in the meantime."

"Thanx. Don't hesitate."

Keep eating. To investigate, he would have nourished himself without being aware of a proper diet.

I have been eating the dish well for a long time now, whether I am aware of the flavor or not, and I am still crushing it as' good and good '.

By the time I jerked off the larger fry sandwich, I had cleaned up some of the cabins that were overflowing with things, and there was enough room for me to drink tea face to face.

"Huh... it was delicious"

"Bad. Give me that tea."

"Aye."

Its irritating but calming aroma of ginger, slightly mixed with the aroma of tea.

Sucking it in, gently rubbing it hot, and this one takes a breather.

"Does the repair of the device mean that it is possible to fill the inner length's active energy first?

"Don't be. But - it is obvious that there are problems with the body as well. I did a little research..."

Saying: There's something difficult going on, and I feel like I've got a heavy, invisible omori in my stomach at that out-of-the-box look.

... Are you telling me that even Dahlia can't do it?

"Perhaps I've been filling it up in an impossible way for years. After analyzing the interior, the organ that's probably supposed to store energy, the biggest part of it, is completely smashed. So you misled me by putting me in a place like a spare tank on a regular basis."

"Is that... can't it be cured...?

"... there's nothing I can't do. But I can't reproduce it. I don't know the exact specs of the finished form or how it works. When I try to repair it, it affects other organs. It's just... its organs are weird."

Dahlia said she looked inside the inside of the inner length's body every inch.

As a result, he said he just didn't use any organic objects and that their composition was almost with humans.

However, unknown organs are said to exist in some of them.

If it is possible to remove it, it is also possible to repair and reconstitute the energy-filled portion in a manner that erodes the space.

"If you remove him and the inner length is no longer the inner length..."

"I see... hey, then once, why don't you wake up the inner chief and ask him himself? Once you put it in that device, you can temporarily refill it, right?

"... I knew it would happen. Then I'll have you present. Well, that might make it easier for me to talk to you."

"Well, let's get started early. What about the body of the inner length?

"I'm building another small cabin behind the cabin. I'm putting you to bed."

When Good hurried to the back of the cabin, a small cabin with only about two tatami tatami was formed.

If you open the door, the figure of the inner length resting quietly there.

I also feel kind of sorry to touch it, but I gently hug and lift it up.

... just a little, that's heavy. It still seems different from people.

"Back. Prepare the device."

"Sounds kind of like you've been kidnapping a gossip girl. Criminal."

"Ugh, I thought so too!

Because the device was still for her, there were dents that would fit her hands and feet beautifully.

Deliver her there and hatch her. If I do this, it really looks like a near future...... no, it's not an exaggeration to say that SF's world exists.

Looking back at Dahlia wondering what to do from here, she held hands on some of the devices as they were, and something like a console panel was about to float in the air.

It's like a menu screen that we display, and Dahlia manipulates it with an indelible hand.

"Hey, you okay?

"The language is different. I understand what it means to analyze it once and for all... ok, that's it. I'll probably wake up in less than two hours... but I can barely move anymore."

"Is that bad?"

"Oh. The energy leaking out of the tank inside is eroding other organs. I don't know if I can clean myself with this capsule, but the tank is broken in the first place. There's nothing you can do unless you fix it."

"... I knew you'd be blocked from resolving it."

Exhale looking at the inner length surrounded by blue and white light in the apparatus, wondering what's wrong.

Sitting in his chair again, he complains with his eyes, 'Talk to Dahlia about something'.

"The... what. Is it okay that Rayce plugged it in, that there's still buds?"

"Looks like she put a fold on it. Well, if Reyce says or asks you anything, do what you can to make that request come true. I don't think I'm going to say anything unscrupulous."

"True, she's a good sister. I envy you, man."

"Kuk... I wish you had made a second or a third character too"

"I can't believe this is happening.... but you were actually saved with that."

Oh, yeah. I was saved by them.

What happens to people if they bring only power in a world they don't know.

I don't believe in a good theory. People are creatures that depend on the environment.

Without a doubt, I would have abused this power. I would have used it only to fulfill my desires.

At least, that's who I am. If you lose something important, you're the kind of person who easily throws everything away and runs into enjoyment, pleasure, and desire.

But - as long as I have something important, I will never fall. I also know I'm that obsessed.

And Dahlia knows my personality better than anyone.

"... Dahlia. Why did you turn down Oink's wish?

"Wish...?

Ask what you've always wanted to hear but were afraid to ask.

Once, Oink says he asked Dahlia for help. I guess that was during the war on the semi-final continent... Oink himself was now convinced that 'if you are a man of one country, you have no choice'.

But - I heard it in the harbour town of this continent, from that woman, Sealis.

"That unusual look that cries in front of the royal castle," he said.

That could have been a lie, but we still have to be sure.

Stick my story straight into Dahlia.

"That's... when the hell are we talking about...?

"Hmm!? Daria, you met with Oink."

"Oh, we met. I don't recall being asked to cooperate at that time. They just asked me if I had any more information about you and the country."

"But... Oink himself did say he was working with you."

"Stupid...... dude, when exactly are we talking about, that guy"

It's not meshing. The information we know and Dahlia's memory are not meshing.

Oink diagnoses cooperation… Given the location of the port on the semi-final continent, it should be before the war that we can cross to Sardis.

That should have been more than two “ years ago. I don't think we'll cross such a dangerous bridge in the air of war, we should have headed to see cooperation a while back.

"Two “ years or so...... the last time I woke up... it's crazy, I woke up long ago, that's when Oink asked. And then I dropped Oink out of the country, and I fell asleep again. Hey, how many times did Oink say he saw me?

"Just once," he said. Maybe it wasn't included in the number of times you were turned down. "

"... I don't know..." Crying? There's no way I can forget... if that happens, I... "

I don't know. What's this all about?

Oink went to see Dahlia, who should have been asleep, for help.

And if Sealis' words were true, it would mean that he reached Dahlia directly in front of the castle.

But... I don't even think Oink would imitate anything like that. Is that still that woman's bullshit?

"... you look just like me while I'm asleep."

"Is that a joke? Or is it a possible story?

"Half. I have the same hair and eyes as I do. How can I be royal? And when I go on official business, I often hide half my face in a special outfit."

"... you should have checked your surroundings a little bit more"

"Now you are. I'm not sure yet, but at least there's an official record that I don't know about... I don't think Fennel would do that."

"Octagonal blockage, huh? Well, as far as I'm concerned, I'm just in case you found out you didn't behave outrageously to Oink."

"... Indeed, it is impossible for me to be involved in wars in other countries. But I'm not going to chase you back without giving you all the souvenirs you've been told. I was definitely giving away one or two of my secret magic aids."

"How reliable. No, even when they attacked this inside, they were bringing in some kind of hell of a magic guide."

Second, I remember that time.

One of the soldiers took something like a jewel out of his nostalgia, and the next moment all the art in it was destroyed, and even the forest in the settlement was connected externally.

Was it "Flamegard's Bad Ball"? I remember it was a noisy description for a long time.

"That's not what I made. That is a curse that I would have to seal. Originally from a continent outside... it was brought in from a secondary continent. That's the people who were trying to fly anti-flags against this country."

"... I knew it wasn't a single rock, this continent. So, what, you were hungry to break this continent's boundaries with that magic guide?"

"Probably. For once, the treatment of the fennel had weakened its strength, but to the extent that it destroyed the bonds in this area, it could afford it."

"... I guess Fennel knew about this inside"

"Definitely."

It's troublesome who doesn't know what the purpose is.

I can't get ahead of myself, and I can't trace my thoughts.

But at least I'm pretty sure I'm planning on a continental scale for my obsession with Rhue and something that's not good...

"Honestly, I was fortunate that you recovered that scourge ball right away. Then scatter the curse around you indefinitely. Honestly, no wonder you recovered it safely."

"Uh... no, I was conveniently setting the abilities"

"Well, is there such an ability? Hit me, that joke resilience too... No, I should have sealed the power of my gear during that duel. What is it?"

"Secret. But well... just think it's impossible to kill me"

"Stop threatening me that way. I'm not going to fight you."

I just said it in a mild tone, but Dahlia overreacts a little.

Was it a bit of a bad quality joke?

"Well, it's not a hobby to think about things you don't understand right now, me or you."

"Right. Next, then. Next. I've been wondering, your weapon was a cane, right? Why is it a sword now?

"Oh, is that my wand? of the game age."

If my memory was certain, this guy would have used the most rare and performance origami in the game, and an artifact in the artifact that would have been pricey enough to play and live for a year if RMT had been anything.

I did get jealous of the bulletin board just for dropping reports.

"Ever since I came to this world, I've learned all sorts of art ceremonies, and I've made and modified a lot with that knowledge... and it broke down"

"Ahhhhhhhh!? You... you broke that one."

"Hey... I can't stand wands if I'm messing around with you to see if I can do it stronger?

"Seriously... the performance of that wand is worse than my sword"

There is a [bad eating] in my possession of abilities.

It's an alley that destroying inorganic objects increases status at random.

The wand that Dahlia once possessed was given an ability similar to that.

The effect of 'Random and +1 Magic when defeating enemies belonging to the Wizard'.

That's not all, it was endowed with a number of inherent abilities, and it had enough specs to flip the occupational karst over and line up for the strongest position just because it had that wand.

That's what he said, he smashed it!

"No, no, but look, look at my new stuff. He's strong, too, huh?

"It's a wooden knife. It's called" Copper Sword "by RPG."

"Stop it. It's more like a performance than a cypress stick. Bye."

I'm going to give you the sword I tried to take out.

Hmm, you want me to check the performance?

"Ritual Sword Ginia Linnealis"

A liturgical sword that gathers pieces of elf knowledge

Increases its power to feed its connections to others and gives its owners tremendous magic

Attack Power 52

Magic Power 2700

[Weapon Ability]

[Magic bond]

[Demon Blade Smelting]

[Playback Extreme]

[Consumption MP1/3]

[Destroyer Sword]

[Extinction Sword]

[Dragon Blade]

[Murder Sword]

What the hell. Strong is not a dimension.

The consumption MP is drastically reduced due to the four-people special effects? This is all I'm crazy about.

All the others are specialized in magic and regenerative aids. The stats of the vegetables have also come to the finest.

Isn't that just the way you created it for yourself?

"How can you even build a weapon like this?"

"Well, thanks to the cooperation of a lot of artisans, Even the materials used are not from the demons there, so I broke down and mixed them in for what I said was a good piece of equipment."

"Ho... I've never seen anything so strong."

"I guess your sword, too. Has the colour changed any more than it used to?"

"There's a lot going on, and it's evolving."

"I'm worried about all that..."

He's the one you might be traveling with, and should we talk about the situation to some extent?

But... I trust this guy, and I trust him, but I still don't feel like telling him everything because I can't trust any of the surrounding environments.

If, as I recall earlier, something I can't realize resides in Dahlia.

If some sort of surgical ceremony, hypnosis or brainwashing by Fennel, was rooted.

When I think about it, reason brakes about what this guy looks like just a little bit more, nearby, and what he's moving for, what he's trying to do, and maybe we should figure it out before we do it.

"Kaivon, I want to hear what path you've taken to get here. But... don't you feel like talking yet?

"Jesus My Brother.Don 't wait any longer, at least after you go to the republican side. As you can see, while you're in this country, there's a chance that your actions may have slipped somewhat."

"Probably not. I don't think I can handle it, but there are some in case. That could be what they're doing while I'm asleep. I'll try self-analysis as soon as I get to the Republic."

That's right, you make a good guess of our thoughts.

"Well, it's been quite a while. How's the chief inside?

"Hey town"

When I noticed, the light of the sun plugging in from outside the cabin was starting to stain Zhu.

You've been talking about it for a long time, half the fright, half the expectation that the inner director would look away. Let Dahlia stand in a little hurry, and this one goes to the side of the device.

I can't read the letters shown, but as far as the shapes that would probably indicate the amount of energy left, that already seems to be getting filled up.

"Well, I guess I can wake you up without a problem."

"Well, please"

Dokun and his heart make a beating noise.

Cold, sleeping like a doll, does she really wake up, out of that anxiety?

... Now, tentative first awakening. But it must be a big step.

Please, open your eyes. I pray so, staring at her face.

Then, between the overlapping lashes, the red glow began to peek.

Red, red and crimson beautiful eyes gradually change from arc moon to full moon.

"Lieutenant... can you hear me, Lieutenant"

".................. ah"

A small, rumbling sound can be heard leaking from a small mouth that was closed.

White skin. It's white skin that hasn't changed since I was awake, but I illuminate it as if I was alive there.

"... we need to talk... isn't it..."

"The chief...?

"... I don't see a treat... Mr. Caivon"

Even weakly, various things are about to unwittingly creep up on that light mouth that seeps through the colors that make fun of this one.

I know the captain. She's the one everyone's waiting for. No doubt she has memories.

"Excuse me, Chief. I haven't finished my treatment yet. My collaborators wanted me to answer that, so I temporarily awakened my consciousness."

"Really...? From what I've seen... you don't look old... how long has it been since then"

"Ha... it hasn't been three months."

"That's... did you want to see me for the rest of your life?

While lying down, some parts are somewhat obnoxious, but I give a firm, inner-length answer.

Almost, almost. I feel strongly confident that I will be able to cure her in a few moments.

"So you're the collaborator..."

"... nice to meet you. You are the one who brought the cause of sleep."

"... are you the Virgin, your Highness?"

Dahlia steps forward with a terribly painful face.

Kejime, it is. This guy. You must have spoken of it on this occasion now because you know for yourself that sin will not be written off in treatment.

Director Li also had the same eyes as he understood and explored that the girl in front of him was the Virgin in one word.

"... a long time, you're small"

"... Yes. Because my body is stopped growing."

"I see. So... is there something you want to ask me?

"I'm going to tell you straight to the point. I'd like you to give me a description of the unknown organ in your body and permission to remove it. That's what it takes to treat you completely."

"Unknown use...... which area is it around?

Then Dahlia put her hand gently under her right chest.

... Ah, surprisingly big. I didn't notice because I usually wear frilly clothes.

I'm not saying what, what.

"... I see, it's certainly more of an organ you don't plan to use than unknown uses..."

"The... what the hell is this? If something gets in the way… I'll spend a lot more time exploring other solutions."

"Right...... it's an organ I need for my original purpose, but it's the first part I don't use in living in this. You may remove it."

Her original purpose...... is it something to do with treatment, to observe from the name 'Medical Interface'? I think it's worth living in here.

Let her hear this discussion. But what returned was an unexpected answer.

"… I am created for the sole purpose of the treatment, maintenance of my fellow countrymen. The organ is an organ for treating the same kind of presence that I have... but it doesn't exist anymore."

"... yes, what is it"

Compatriots...... after all, were there many beings like her in the old world?

For those who no longer exist. The shadow seemed to have cast a shadow on the face of the inner length who told it, slightly, only for a moment so much that it might really be his fault.

"Virgin Dahlia. There's still something I'd like to talk to you about, but apparently it's hard to keep talking to you now. I entrust everything to you."

"Okay. Okay, we'll get to the treatment right away. Awakening in an incomplete state, I'm sorry."

"No. It must have been necessary, never mind. So... now it's time to look forward to a treat... Mr. Caivon..."

Again, the light in the eyes is weakened and the eyelids are closed.

Oh, let me handle it. I've been getting plenty of ingredients and seasonings lately, plenty, seriously, because I'm waiting to fill the big table with all the stuff I thought was delicious...

You were a nice guy.

"Oh, you really do...... then you should go home now because I'm going to go into treating the inner long's body. It's not sneaky to show a bastard the soft skin of a maiden."

"You're a bastard, too."

"... I've been a woman for five hundred years. It just disappears."

... I knew you were?

Then, now the 'Are you sure you're not nasty?' throw away the inferior thoughts and leave the cabin behind as they say.

I saw what happened. It's bad for Reis, but now it's just a little more, and Dahlia won't be able to do it.

... a little more, the inner manager will be back soon. Then why don't we do what we can to celebrate that pleasure?

"... guys, we'll be delighted"

I can make a happy report. If I think so, my legs are light without merit and I go up high as if I were going to even skip.

Along the way, he went back to the mansion where everyone was waiting, whilst at the roots of the trees.