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

"Kai-kun stop"

It was when I climbed through the stairs and tried to push the door open.

Lue at the back waits as she lurks her voice.

"... there are signs of people. Kai-kun, do me a favor."

"Okay."

There is no sword extraction this time. Use the [sonar] you have granted yourself and explore what's going on around you.

Then there's the lobby trail in front of the entrance we passed earlier, where Lue tried to purify it.

And it turns out that four people were lurking outside the door, five inside rubble and empty rooms, and three more upstairs.

"Dalia. Were Mr. Cowen's men scheduled to come later today?

"No, I didn't ask. But... one is definitely the magic of Cowen"

"... something seems boring. Everybody, stay alert."

Has it become possible to distinguish between killing and killing lately?

To this ruin, which should have no sign of man, now somewhere, senses something whose whole body hair is faintly trembling, invisible, imperceptible, but does exist.

And then we get to Mr. Cowen, the only one who's not hiding, just waiting for us.

"Cowen, did you come here to see if we did a solid job?

Dahlia asks him to take the lead, and Mr. Cowen has a laughing look on his face.

"Yeah, that's right. Apparently, you were able to normalize it firmly. Because the sealed base was destroyed, there was no equilibrium."

"... that's a windy mouthful you know what that is. Answer me, what is that! Not a sealed wedge, etc., isn't that... like a spell ritual, an altar!

Hi, I have a bad feeling about this.

Should measures be taken now?

[Weapon Ability]

[Vital Force Extreme Enhancement]

[Dragon god blessing]

[Absolutely strong]

[Restart]

[Roundabout reincarnation]

[Attacker's Testimony (Fight)]

[Kills accelerating]

[Move twice as fast]

[Ability effect doubled]

[stiffness reduction]

You don't have to pull out your sword for one second to set up a whole set of objects that will benefit you in battle.

If it's a fight, let me take a little validation to fight it.

Four abilities in the second half, but if these work the way I think they do, they're supposed to get a terrible amount of synergy.

"I HAEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" I wonder if you will get four times the acceleration effect you get when you kill one person.

"Yeah, I know. That thing sharpens the power of the seal. It is a thoroughly cursed object that counteracts the pure magic that suppresses the Seven Stars. What do you think? You must have worn that out, too.

He speaks plainly so as to speak of the utmost naturality, even though the words he is saying are content that is avenging Dahlia and the seal, no matter what he thinks.

Hmm, I see. I mean, this guy... he said he was an enemy.

"Daria, you're not in the mood, are you? Get some rest."

"... Yes. We'll talk about everything later, Cowen."

"You still don't know what you're in..."

When Cowen rings his fingers, humans in black robes appear soundless from an already perceived location.

... Definitely, these guys are the same people who attacked the hideout. I mean... the people who lent it to Fennel.

"Uh... Mr. Cowen or something. Is this an alley? It's not like Fennel wants us to negotiate with that fennel."

"Was it Mr. Caivon? You're doing a good read inside. Half correct. I already knew you were wanted in Sarsgard."

"I see. That altar at last? Are you sure you want to use that to shut up to Fennel and see if he was benefiting from anything?

Hi, I can't feel 'evil' that far from this guy. It seems that Greed is stronger there.

I was talking about it in the Mansion, the thought of wishing for independence. Greed if you change your mind about that too. And...

"The other half is simple. Mr. Dahlia, I want to complete you as the Virgin. You are too distorted. You don't need two souls."

"Hmm. Dahlia, I thought it was a thin thought, but it's not a change of character or anything, is it?

"... we'll talk about that later, too"

I see. Are you saying that there was also an aim to shake my heart violently and pull the Virgin in Dahlia to the table?

Recently, I thought that things and thoughts had frequently become feminine, but is there any reason for that as well?

But well... I could hear what I had to ask. Is it time?

"Mr. Cowen, just one last thing, okay?

"Yeah, I don't mind. You're funny inside. What do you want to know?

"... you seriously think we're gonna get caught in this situation the way you want us to?

Head to the two behind you and wave each arm.

It is the air bombs that are released. Fist fighter's early martial arts' Qigong Strike '.

Low power, low fuel consumption. It's a series of smiling moves that beginners joyfully say 'Wow, it's a wave 0 fist'.

But he is also a pathetic child who gradually ceases to be used because of the fact that he is usually less powerful than an attack.

But well - the people who use it are the people who use it.

The debris behind it turns into dust. And with something pouring in, the feeling of force rolling in, I put all my strength into my legs, head to the stabbing place where I saw the assassin earlier, and crush my head before my opponent turns.

... I hear that each person is more than ten times stronger than a regular person, but honestly, I don't think Dalia or Shun can do anything about it.

It's all over and I'm going back to where I started.

Stand in that place where I was questioning Cowen until earlier.

"Nah... you guys, all of you!

"... you must have gone up to a speed you couldn't catch with your eyes."

Perhaps I could only see to the point where I defeated the two of them in the first Qigong strike.

He said he had already defeated the upstairs humans at the Wall Herald and came back the furthest since he got more speed there, that is, after the guys who were waiting outside the building.

"Does speed go straight to destructive power as it is? This is not a reference for future ability configurations."

"What's up! You guys, come out!

"It's no use, Corwen. Apparently, he's put a piece on this moment now"

Dahlia tells him to teach Cowen to keep his voice up gradually as he still can't grasp the situation.

Then Rue, who was quietly watching what happened, spoke to Kosoli.

"Kai-kun, Kai-kun, you were moving at an awesome speed now, weren't you? I couldn't keep up with my eyes on the way in."

"Wow, me too... I think it was faster than Mr. Vio..."

"Mm, was that it? Call me a bumpy speed form."

Mr. Leue, I won't let my eyes shine. Because it's a serial occasion for now.

"Do something stupid! Mr. Dahlia, what have you done? You don't think I can use my technique in this situation?

"No. As you know, I'm still upset right now. The seal is under control."

"... was there an ambush? That was a detour. But... you guys, come on in."

Mr. Cowen laughs niggardly and speaks out of the building.

I see, were they on a different count from the humans who were letting them lurk in the building?

Running out for a breath and out of the building that it would be time to teach reality.

With the lying wreck on his ass, he slowly opens the door and walks back inside.

Then, his gaze overlapped with that of Mr. Cowen, whose eyes he said were incredible.

"Hmm! There's another one!?

"No, because I'm not here. Look forward, look forward."

"When... is the magic guide of metastasis..."

It's just moving so fast.

Moving in front of him to show it, I turn back a moment late.

"... a total of one or two people, all had disappeared from the world. Want to run for the third?

"Hmm!?

Return to your original location again.

Looks like you can fight it differently than before, this combination.

I can't use it because of the advance ability configuration that takes my life.

"... Corwen. You'll tell me everything. Everything you've done."

"Is that a threat? Fine, threaten as much as you like. I'm sure this country will be more united when I die. Those who are dissatisfied with Sarsgard will get excited. If it's going to be the detonator, if it's going to be the foundation for freedom..."

He's a troublesome person. Probably not the kind of mental situation that gives in with normal threats.

Dahlia notices it, too, or distorts her expression in an abomination.

... then what about crazy words and deeds by people who are off track?

I walk out slowly. He turns to the appearance of the Demon King, who is no longer synonymous with the use of force, violence, as he turns to Cowen, who was frightened for only a moment.

Are there any ships off the coast today?

"Hih... Dragonia... No, are you a Demon"

"Answer the question. Is the ship out of the coast today?

"Not out, we're sealing off the waters today"

I can put all my strength into my legs.

Guisserie and the sound of bones and muscles rebelling, trembling with crocodiles all over her body.

"... here, give in to us. That way..."

The liberation of power. The scenery changed in an instant, and I was on my way to the shores of the island.

Corwen has been caught in his left arm and has lost his mind with the recoil of his current fast travel.

When I tapped my cheeks lightly and encouraged them to notice, I woke up lighter than I thought I was taking any precautions in advance.

"Look in front of you."

"What... the hell is this place?"

I can hear you breathing.

You lose strength in your arms, illusion as if you have gained weight suddenly.

The sea to earlier, the sea that lasted everywhere. I wiped it all out and showed it to you.

Speed is power. He put all the momentum on his fist and unleashed his full Qigong into the sea.

The sea was cracked, the seabed became a decisive valley, and bounced flying seawater poured in there, creating a sight as if it had suddenly even been born in a large waterfall in the sea.

That's a line that runs all the way to the horizon. A blow that literally equals also a natural mutation.

Perhaps it was the most destructive blow since coming to this world.

"The sea... cracked..."

"Give in to me here. That way, there will be no such thing as this force against you or your forces."

Shake it again, and release the pneumatic strike into the sky once more now.

The clouds broke into distortions and after a little while it began to rain from the broken entrance clouds.

Like a passing rain, like a snowstorm, it shifts back to the original sunny weather after making noise at sea level for only a few moments.

... It's been a long time since I put all my efforts into it, but was I able to get this far? No, it's horrible.

"You said you wouldn't give in to threats, did you? If you still won't give in to this, why don't we attack closer this time and show it to you?" You can decide which territory to wipe out. ""

I guess his liver wasn't set in place enough to cope with an act that wasn't in the realm of thought.

He kept nagging, just quietly 'I'll talk, I'll talk about anything' and kept whining as if it were a broken toy.

"… Is this territory independent as a single state? You had a big dream about it, Corwen."

"... Yes"

"The spell altar creates a debacle in some of the seals... Whose inward wisdom is this? I don't want to put it this way, but you're not that good. At least in terms of technique."

Dahlia simply asks Cowen, who drifts on the beach.

It must have broken my heart. It was enough to think that he was no longer going to whisper his mouth without fine dust, or that he was answering everything as he was told, if he made a mistake, he would have become an abolitionist.

Has it gone a little too far? My derived answer was that people who don't give in to threats have to break it.

"... from the material left behind, I crept up the theory. It's what was left of the lab."

"When that happens, is it originally Fennel...... Then perhaps Fennel would have noticed your movements. You must have let it go on top of that."

To sum up, Dahlia said she was creating a place of solace on that island to put the children she nursed, at least on the island where she was born, to sleep with her former companions, that is, those born on the same day.

Cowen had uncovered it, restored the body, and converted and used a powerful force that had not yet vanished into a curse.

He said the massive amount of magic that came out of the broken seal was all left to his own men.

I mean, the story that Dahlia and I were hearing at the lord's mansion was half true.

He said it was an abdominal desire to send humans with the power they had accumulated to the fennel and let them dive into its center while gaining credibility.

But as Dahlia says now, if Fennel knew that.

If you do poorly, you even surface the possibility that you even used behavior similar to his treachery, betrayal.

"… so what are you going to do now? If you want to live carefully without disturbing the sum of the republics, you can live in the same relationship as before."

"... I don't know anything anymore. It's no longer blocked in eight directions. If Master Fennel had noticed, I'd be terrified of the retribution."

Dahlia sighs at Cowen, who drips.

And...

"Then leave me alone. You stood there a little too long. That's why extra greed was created and this is such a silly imitation. Retreat from the line and hide with adults."

"... that could be good too. Apparently, I was shallow... and I was reminded that there was an inexorable difference in power in this world... that I had the essential ability to stand on top... and I saw him."

"Oh, yeah. More than a powerful human being is rising right now, what are we going to do with him with just his tactics? Another dream. Reality doesn't work like a hero, Tan."

Yes, it is unacceptable for Sarsgard to stand in a reciprocal position without the strength to shoulder it, beyond having such great powers as Shun, Dahlia, and Fennel himself.

Maybe there was an arithmetic to create further power with the magic that was gaining.

But even that ambition was crushed by violence in the name of my threat, something like that.

"... now, be a big man. Because this country, no, this continent, may now be the time for change. So now just think about living quietly."

"... if that's what you want, I will obey. I'm not going to have the energy to do anything anymore."

Now you two go in tight like you say we're done talking.

No, that's still early. You, what kind Virgin are you trying to forgive this guy?

"You, I exposed the grave and blasphemed the dead. If you don't make the right atonement, even Daria won't be able to contain her inner wrath."

"Eh... no matter how far they go, those kids have already left the world -"

"No, then why 'just like that'? Isn't that what you're in because you can't hold your anger?

Occasionally, I can become a demon king in my own anger too unconsciously.

I thought that was, in a way, like a pardon.

"If you look like this, you can leave it to anger to destroy everything." "If you're the Demon King, you're allowed to do anything."

"It's not me, Demon King. Because it's the other me, 'maybe that feeling was unconscious.

And that, I'm sure, goes to Dahlia too......

"Now...... please restore that lab trail to full exposure. Let the whole island be born as a land of comfort."

"... ok. Let's get to it tomorrow. I was wrong, I had an unworthy ambition for everything..."

Island of Consolation. Sure, this time it was a tragedy for the people I ended up with or when they broke the seal.

And that altar and past raids and too much blood flowed in that island.

Cowen bows his head deeply to Daria's suggestion.

It only hurts me for a moment to see you lose your hegemony like someone else did when we talked about it before.

But... what if I was in Dahlia's shoes? If it was my family sleeping beneath the tomb... then thinking about it, Dahlia's sharpening is not a dimension of warmth, it seemed like a sweeter sharpening than it was any more. So...

"Corwen, don't forget what happens when you make a mistake."

"Huh! Yes! I won't forget, never, never..."

I'll carve it. With fear, put your mistakes and punishments in its heart.

We decided to leave here tomorrow because there was no longer any reason to stay in this city, but Dahlia leaked the potpourri on the way to the inn.

"... why did you say that last time?

"Because you say things that are too sweet. Balanced and just right"

"... Really? But I had a falling out on this one, too. So I'm glad that's it. Because I didn't notice his grip or thoughts..."

I feel uncomfortable. I wondered if the girl in front of me was really Dahlia.

This is a completely different way to the underlying Dahlia personality.

"... Dahlia, can we talk? What is the situation I am in now? We're traveling together, and it's time for you to have nothing to hide."

"... Yep. There's been too many big incidents here lately, right? Maybe it's time to talk."

When he arrived at the inn, Dahlia gradually headed to the terrace, just looking quietly at the sea, looking at the ice walls made by Lüe, who sits offshore.

"It's a big deal, really. I'm supposed to be superior to her in my abilities, but it's hard to express that delicate, high-output guide at that distance. This is also the difference between years."

Right now, there are no two people on this scene, Lue and Reis. I'm asking you to take your seat off.

Probably because there might be a conversation about the planet.

"... Actually, I was asleep for a reason. Can you imagine? It's 500 years. That's what people who lived on Earth as ordinary people would experience."

"That's a distracting story, to be honest. Is that why you were asleep? Don't let your spirit wear out."

"Yeah, that's right. As a result of his excessive wear and tear, he created the personality he deserved for the position he was placed in, choosing his way out. However... it was not possible to reduce the wear and tear of the main body, the scythe."

What is told is about them as soon as they come into this world.

And every day you get involved in battle and take command at the heart of the country if you are aware.

That while it lasted for ten or twenty years, my hard work and my senses went crazy.

By the time it had passed fifty years, he said that he had even sought entertainment and left the country wandering.

But what the surroundings want is a presence called the Virgin. Absolute existence, giving healing and salvation.

Therefore, the presence of the Virgin, who continued as an act, gradually awakened as a personage.

"As I continued the Virgin, I realized. I'm more worthy of spending a long time in this world, and I'm not a bearable person on Earth in the first place."

"So, you thought Hisashi was good with that?

"No way. Neither I nor he would have done that. The longer I stay, the less his personality diminishes, and the presence of me is reinforced. Then Fennel suggested that I should take a break too."

"... but it was actually a convenience to steal your eyes and do bad things."

"Right. And there's Shun."

"That's it. What about him? Didn't you lose your mind?"

He had changed a lot, too.

It should have originally been a chatty and nostalgic personality, but now, as a knight, it entails an atmosphere in which the country's responsibility as a person comes first.

"He's a good switcher. I distinguish completely between my old self and my present self. I think that's because he has a strong memory of happiness in this world."

"Happy memory......?

"Like Lue and Reis for you... I was there, and he had a loved one to walk with"

Dalia talks about the memories of the days Shun spent with his own second and third characters.

But it's just a little bit questionable to me if I was really happy.

His second character was an elf woman, just like Dahlia.

But - the third character was an elf man.

And I guess they both felt something like the bond that me and Lue and Lace were feeling.

"You're a child, you look like one. Plus there's the race difference. It was inevitable that those two would be attracted to each other, not with Shun"

"... Shun watched his precious selves tied aside..."

"Yes. And he was strongly determined." Let's preserve this country, where our own identities love each other and the children we leave behind, for good in the future. That's the mission those two gave themselves. '"

Oh...... well. That's why you can't get away with it. You should pledge allegiance to your country.

If there's a reason for that, I'd choose the same path.

"... wait, so Shun's second and third,“ Jerin ”and“ Singh ”are dead?

"Yep. I traveled all the way to Tenshou"

"Weird, we're immortal. How could they have a life expectancy?"

Dahlia then turns her sad eyes to this one from the bottom of her heart.

Thirst, jealousy, sadness, those emotions swirling deep green eyes tighten this heart why.

"... I told you before, didn't I? We, the slaves of God, have the conditions to grow and gain life expectancy."

"... you said you'd tell me when you left the country. But... I could somehow imagine."

When I heard the current story, the reasoning came to mind, and at the same time I was able to convince myself.

We are “out of this world”.

But what happens if you have a child and are incorporated into the circle of life?

Can it be said that we have begun to follow the logic of the world?

"The answer is simple. Being bound to what you love and being the parent of your child. So we can finally be inhabitants of this world."

"... I see. Well, you look at us, you worry, you react hypersensitively to the presence or absence of children. Don't worry, we haven't crossed the last line yet. Other than that, well, no comment."

On a long journey, it was obvious that Reyes had asked for it.

It wasn't a rash to respond to it, but I also promise her that I won't just do that last line because I'm on a journey.

... I'm not going to go into too much detail though. All this is just a happy memory of me.

"Whatever, he probably won't brace again. But - I, Hisashi, am not. The years spent in a body different from his natural sexuality will relentlessly shrink him, no matter what measures he takes. And -"

Again, stare at this one.

Strange eyes. Now it looks like you're getting thankful, blaming, conflicting emotions.

"You removed the last brake…"

"... because we are reunited, or"

"You were the reason I was hissy. If you were someone else when you were reunited, you would never be reunited with Hisashi again. So he was striving to be hissy at all times. But - I guess I'm already satisfied. Because that's how often I come out."

"... Was I?... he's a tough guy, really."

Thin, I thought so.

He looked tired once in a while. That's really, I'm tired from the bottom of my heart, and he told me to give it a rest already, with a face to show when I make a weak noise.

And... while “she” is on the table right now, I'm sure she's resting tight. But at the same time, the leeches disappear little by little.

"Tomorrow, you'll wake up. And I'll sleep again. Because now the Virgin is not wanted."

"... right. Let me just say this. I would have been happy to see you again, even if the leeches had disappeared. If we can share the same memories and spend time together, it's definitely my best friend."

It's funny. This is how Dahlia in front of me says she found out she was the real other person as she listened, and still the perception that this guy is my friend doesn't go away either.

It's like there was another one. Me, Hisashi, and this Dahlia are in the same place.

As a being able to share the same memories, you illuminate as if there was another person from the beginning.

"... thank you. Years of anxiety disappeared when I heard the words."

That look, with tears and a smile on his face, is probably the first one I've ever seen.

It was a grin of relief, just a little girl, of the look on Hisashi's face.