I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where’s the Way Home?

The young brave new adventurer youth has lost consciousness.

This is about the moment he lost consciousness. Goblinking didn't notice when Goblinking shook a stick. No, I guess it's this warcraft with a big body and its fat and swollen big belly again that I didn't realize.

- Under its feet, to the little monster.

It was a small hand. It is a gobbly hand, like an adult man, whose hand is nowhere near the wrist. However, the wrist part had become a human mouth. You have human lips, open them, you have teeth, you have tongues. I don't know what the body structure is, but it just looked like a hand, it was a little monster.

The monster's name is Eater.

There are countless in all distributions around the world, and even if it is just confirmed, that number is roughly - "6 billion". The majority of them are lurking in the ground, and only a fraction are out on the ground.

But don't ever do anything with a fraction of it. It was a common perception, even of men, demons, warcraft, demon kings and brave men.

Because all of its about six billion eaters share sensory objects, as they read. And they're very companion. If only one of them is attacked, 6 billion eaters will attack the target they've attacked.

Yes, as many as' six billion 'eaters are attacking us with' all '.

That's what even the demon king, the king of terror who shook the whole world, fears. It's the worst threat in history that ever made a country crush.

Goblinking stepped ahead of the threat, crossing the line.

"Npei...!

A small, such groan was heard from under the feet of the goblinking. Moments later, Goblinking was attacked by horrors that gushed from the depths of his body. Now I know what I've crushed.

- But I can't stop what started.

The ground in there bounces like a mine explodes. Out of it emerged countless' eaters'. I dye the color of that hand black and it is nowhere else like my usual skin tone. A revenge play about a fellow being murdered begins.

"Uggo......! Gaaaa......!! Ha, Hanaze!! Grenaaaaaa!!!

The eating hand that eats its giant body from next to next. Increasing its number, countless eaters were eating goblings, as its name implied, to the point where they could not see any goblinking body surface.

The sound of a thousand bites of meat, the sound of a bone bite, and its fierceness strikes the goblins who were around the goblin kings, as well as the goblin nights. The screams echo, and the sight of the nasal cry repeats itself.

And

"Kefu."

I wondered if they had made such a gesture, and the eaters who restored the colour of their bodies to their skin tones erased their appearance into the ground again.

What was left was a piece of flesh after the goblin kings' eating scatter and the bodies of the adventurers who had nothing on their hands. Only one young, disoriented young newcomer adventurer survived.

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"Who are you... an example intruder?

"Hey, Duke Olba, I'm here to kill you."

Well, when I walked into the room, there was the first Duke of Olba I met.

As for his appearance, he looks like a middle-aged tired face, fat enough to see him eating good food, and can't even say he's cool for flattery.

I told you, he looked like a classic of a bad aristocrat. This is a powerful wizard, so it's the end of the world, right? Speaking of which, does my resistance status work magically? Some magically resistant words, but I'd be a little troubled if my resistance was only physical.

"... what happened to Reis?

"I haven't seen you, have I? I thought you were dealing with someone who wasn't me because we split up. Maybe he's dead."

"... well, useless"

"Haha! Did you hear that, Lieche? Useless but useless...... Pfft... hahahahahahaha! That's a laugh!

"You, you have a really good personality"

'Cause it's amazing how useless a man can be useless toward a killer or something. It's really a classic, or a temple bad aristocrat mirror, this guy.

Then he tried to take the dagger he had on his desk. In the meantime, sharply pointing your temper, piercing and obstructing that hand stretched out to the dagger.

"Guaah!!? Ki, you......!

"No, no, you're trying to take a weapon, but you can't just shut up and watch."

"Forgive me......! Thunder Spear!"

Magic. The Duke of Olba turned his hand toward this side of the safe, and cast a spell. Bees and thunderous bouncing sounds, and magic gathers before the palms. And that magic degenerated into thunder.

And that lump of thunder turned into a spear - unleashed.

"Eww......!

He manipulates his temper and pulls the hand of the Duke of Olba, which remains pierced. And he built a wall of anger before me.

The Duke's posture collapsed, and his unleashed spear of thunder did not strike me, but he hit the unfolded wall of temper and vanished.

You can't hit more than you don't know if you're magically resistant. If you do it badly, it can cause a lot of damage. And I'm glad I guarded you... I'm a little thrilled on the inside. But, well, I don't give it a look. Poker face. Poker face.

"Become...!?

"Haha, apparently the Duke's magic doesn't work for me."

So I activated Creepy Physique.

"Hih...! Oh, oh, oh...!!? Ku, don't come!!

"Haha, don't be so frightened. I'm just an H-rank adventurer, okay?

"Gu.................................!

Apparently, because of his increased status, the effect is outstanding. He suddenly began to distance himself from me with a frightened expression. Sometimes magic didn't even work? Anyway, the Duke stares at me with his teeth biting.

"Er... Was it the Duke of Olba? I don't know the greatness of nobility, the size of character... forgive my disrespect, do you?

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"I like kids. Look, I'm good for the nanny, right?

"I don't know..."

"You know, about the other guy. I don't know what to do with a killer like that."

I answered with a float. Well, I really hate kids, except for Nico.

I just wondered if my future dreams would be of conquering the world or something. I'm not motivated, though. I hate trouble. Speaking of hassles, I'd say it's a waste of strength, but then we'd talk about what not to waste. You use your physical strength to make your dreams come true or something, and you use your physical strength just because you're alive.

Then you can also say that being paranoid and sloppy is an effective use of Ning Lo's health?

Whoa, I'm out of line. In the meantime, we have to kill him. With that in mind, I approached the Duke of Olba one step closer. Hide your hands behind your back and make a knife out of your temper.

"... Ku, don't come!

"No, no, Duke, I'm lucky to meet someone with a big name like this, and I'm gonna take my time talking to you."

"Huh...!

"Haha, you don't have to be so nervous, do you? I'm a friendly boy in the alley, and I'm sure we'll get along."

I approach the Duke of Olba so as not to irritate him. Let's get along, I think you have such a friendly smile on your mind. I'm sure they'll be caught off guard. Wouldn't it be easier to kill there? With that in mind, I step in front of the Duke of Olba. And I looked up to peek into his face. Smile, smile.

"Look, what's Duke's favorite color? Huh? Me? I... do you like anything but red?

Throwing such chatter, I shook up the knife I had hidden against the Duke of Olba and protruded. It conveys the feeling of wearing meat. It was the Duke's fat stomach that stabbed him.

"Gee......! Ahhhhhhhhh!!

"Oh, I'm sorry. I wanted to stab you in the heart, did I rush you? I'm out... I can't pull it out..."

I laugh and apologize to the screaming Duke. And when I try to pull through the knife, I can't pull through if I'm hooked on something. Apparently, the Duke's muscles and fat are tight and the knife is fastened.

"Hmm... Oh, is this what I'm supposed to do? Yes."

"Ngaaaaaa!!!

Because it was a temper knife, the cells in the area being touched were eroded and changed to temper. Thanks to that, the Duke's belly meat was decided there, but the knife fell out. Oh, good. Good.

Is that it? Shouldn't you have de-skilled and reconfigured? Did I do something wrong to the Duke? Reflection, let's keep this failure properly in mind. I won't forget about a few more minutes.

"Well... now that I know I can partially convert my temper in unexpected ways... how am I going to kill you? Leishe, do you have a good idea?

"Don't ask me how to kill people... and I'm not going to be ready to kill people yet"

"That too... you're originally a knight aspiration, I'm sorry. So you're not gonna stop me?

"I don't know about killing him... but I don't think he deserves it."

Leishe apparently can't kill people. Well, is it uncommon for people to want to move on and kill people, because I've been with Leila for a long time, and I just recently met with Leis, so was the feeling a little paralyzed around there?

Well, no, as far as I'm concerned, it's with killing people and killing warcraft.

"Grr... uhh...! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Duke, does it hurt? I'm sorry, it's time to kill you."

"Hih...! Stop... I don't want to die...!

Before a squatting and pain-boring duke, crouching and saying so, the duke has said he doesn't want to die by squeaking his face. What would a protagonist or a brave man say at a time like this? What did you do to the people who said that and asked for help? Like what?

Honestly, if that's what you're saying, you've been helping people who want help, haven't you? I don't think so. If you were saved, you wouldn't be here to kill the villain.

Well, there must have been circumstances where I couldn't really help you, but you're with the villain at the time you came to kill me, right? Though, I don't have a sense of justice or anything, and I'm good with villains because I kill with self-satisfaction.

At least, if you kill the Duke, Nico and his father will be saved, and it won't do me any harm. I don't care about many others later.

"Then I'll kill you. How do you want to die? I'll let you choose how you die! Because I'm sweet."

"I don't want to die. No...! Help me......!

"Oh, yeah. Sorry, that's not an option."

That said, I stuck a knife in the Duke's neck to kill him this time.

"Ahhhhhh...!... ugh!! Blood...... but ah... ah!!?

Pulling through the knife, the momentum erupted. Holding it down with your hands won't stop the momentum. My body was cramped, a duke who looked like he wouldn't even give a shout.

And I decided to chase the duke, who just rolled his body and suffered, to die immediately. This is the time to change this person's mind. It's not evidence obliteration, but if we lose the body, it'll be easier to end it later.

"Duke, from now on, I'll make the most of the Duke's life, so you can die in peace!

'Cause I'm sweet, and the Duke wouldn't like to die for nothing, and at least I've got a way for you to help me. Yeah, yeah, this would make the Duke die in peace.

With that in mind, I envelop the Duke's body with exasperation, turning all of its body into exasperation.

"...........................................................................................................................!!

After the scream gradually dwindled and eventually ceased to be heard, when he disappeared, there was no Duke of Orba there. He's with that monkey, and he's changed everything. Does this accomplish all of Claire's favors?

"Yeah, now that's good... Claire, you're done, right?

Standing up, I said so with a smile to Claire, who was standing near the door with a faded face.