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

"In the meantime, I have a decision hit... let's make a gap where I can get my blow in."

"Yeah, well... if I could put that blow of yours in, I might see some hope"

Orange noise and Doran decided to go with that policy for now.

Baldur is now the beast of the wild itself, gaining a strength that is not found in the beast of the wild and becoming as if he had lost his weakness in the beast of the wild.

That intuition suddenly perceives an impending crisis on me, and the improved physical ability completely averts that crisis.

Furthermore, each blow released from improved physical abilities boasts tremendous power. Probably would do a lot of damage if I ate it even once.

Only once, it was an orange sound that entered and attacked the nostalgia, but even though it was zero distance and timing that could never be said, Baldur let it be done.

The reflex nerve also greatly outweighs the sole of an ordinary person. Hitting Baldur now would be difficult.

"But what do we do? I don't think that's a glimmer..."

"... I wish I could restrain my movements... even if I said I would restrain them with temper, at that speed I could escape between two steps: 'Generate' and 'restrain'." Generate it, "" restrain it, "but you can't... be caught trying to restrain it."

Orange sounds first thought about whether they could not be restrained with temper.

But no matter how many times I try it, I don't get the image of success. It's really very recently that we've gained the power of Qi, and it's still too late to create Qi and then manipulate it.

And that's the same for Leila. Awakened as a demon, she got the power of temper, and she hasn't grasped out the full content of that power, like orange sounds, and even the manipulation is still immature. It takes two or three seconds to make a knife, even if it takes one to form a substance.

Therefore, the orange noise gave up restraint in temper.

So what do we do?

"So... let's poke at his weakness because he's turned into a wild beast"

"... what do you mean?

Baldur, a demonic tribe transformed into a wild beast.

The weakness is that he was able to do it when he was a rational demon, lost reason as a beast of the wild, and became a beast of struggle.

"... now he's a sign of an imminent attack on himself... you mean? I feel it in my reflex nerve."

"Oh, oh."

"It's a wild beast, so it responds to all the signs."

"Huh! Right... I mean...!

"Yes, he can't react to deceptive moves. A comma distracted by a lie attack for a few seconds, stack it up and go...... I'm sure you'll get a gap!

'Wildness' that instantaneously feels all attacks and tries to avoid them reflexively.

That's why there's a gap I can make. His reflex nerves can't be contained with reason right now. I can't choose between things that should react and things that don't.

Therefore, by mixing the attacks of lies in the feint, we utilize reflex nerves that react even if we don't like them. Feint, feint again, and stab a gap that can only make up the number of stacked feints, with a blow of orange noise at the end.

"... I want you to start Mr. Drun for now and Leishe and Leila to keep attacking anyway. However, the attack is meant to hit critical, but it is critical to interrupt the attack."

"That's all I've got... do everything I can"

"Yeah. - Minutes."

"Solution!

To the words of the orange noise, Doran and Leila and Liesche nodded, who had stopped Baldur during the operational meeting.

And at the end of the operation meeting, Orange Sound and Doran also move into battle. Baldur glimpses the tingle, the orange noise and the drain. The increase in the number of enemies to four seems to have improved some vigilance.

Particularly alarming is the orange noise. The signs of orange sounds emitted by 'creepy physique' are still creepy, because wild beast instincts are afraid of orange sounds.

Besides, I can still move in the wake of an attack that I slapped in with all my might, so it's even worse.

"Bye - let's go!

That said, the orange noise creates a massive amount of anger from its body with a thin laugh. And I created a bunch of annoying knives around me. A knife floating in the universe, the number of which should be countless, is unlikely to be grasped at a glance.

Even Leishe and Doran, allies, and Leila, who has the same power at the end, are stunned.

"Ha!

But projecting it all cannot be the orange sound of today.

So what do you do? You can take one bottle at a time and throw it.

"Ruhhhh!!

"Not yet!

And against that knife, which is unleashed one after the other, Baldur plays with his reflex nerve and motion vision, whispering away. The knife that was bounced, or the knife that came off, pierces the ground. The blade can't hurt Baldur's body in any way.

Baldur, who reacts to all the looming knives in large numbers, even reacts to knives that don't hit him.

But what happens if an attack comes from another direction there?

"- Huh!?

"Haha."

Noticing signs of Leila approaching from behind, Baldur turned to Ba.

I instantly understood that my fist was approaching, and I reached out to respond to it - where Layla suddenly changed direction and interrupted the attack.

There, the orange knife looms with the sound of the wind cutting. Baldur, who responded to the sound, also pointed his gaze towards the orange noise, but the knife was flying in a completely different direction.

"Huh!?

"Huh!!

"Gahhh!!

Baldur, who noticed Sole and stiffened his body for a moment, but the attack still continues.

From directly above the rigid Baldur, the leachet was flying. I'm waving my sword, and I'm still trying to wave it down.

Being in the air, Baldur decides that he won't be able to cancel this, and now it's time to kick the ground and jump up to fight back against Lieche.

"Tough!"

"I know!

But just before Baldur and Liesche collide, a scaffold of anger is created between Liesche and Baldur. Liesche kicked it and changed direction in the air, canceling the attack.

"Ruh!?

"You're dressed, monster!

What was left was Baldur floating in the air. Now Baldur has become dressed up.

There, the drain jumps up and slashes him. The gaps that have been made are sure to strike. As a B-rank adventurer, Doran was making an accurate decision.

But Baldur came beyond Doran's imagination. Drain's sword was slashed off with a knife and he jumped Drain's giant onto the ground on the scaffold. I have used the pinch in reverse to rebuild my posture.

I thought Doran was dead inside. When I did it, I thought I'd smashed the gap in the corner. In fact, Baldur went back from the air to the ground, because he regained his position.

"Sorry! Tough!"

"It's okay."

Doran looks down at the ground from the air and sends his gaze to the orange noise to apologize.

But Orange Sound said so in response to that apology, approaching Baldur, who had returned to the ground.

"Eh!

"Ruhhh!"

The orange-sounding fist, Baldur, bows his head against the sole and, conversely, enters the orange-sounding nostalgia. And throw your fists at that empty torso...

- That's where I noticed.

"You hung up."

That's what the orange noise in front of me said.

"Huh!?

The fist I let go struck directly at the orange noise in front of me - through its body.

The body of orange noise is concerned with the black, and the mist is scattered. And what was ahead was a real orange noise.

"I knew - it's convenient to be angry"

Orange noise with a thin laugh and a stretched fist off the back of his hand.

Baldur's inability to slap the body he should be has left him in a disfigured position at the front. I have feet on the ground, but even if I kicked the ground here, I can only jump forward. That would rather increase the power of an orange sound fist.

Conditions are in place for "Castle Fortress Blow" -!

"It's over!!

An orange fist captured Baldur's face.

"- ggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!?

Bakimeki, and something broke, and Baldur's body blew backwards. Rolling around, choosing the ground, he stops sprinkled with red blood.

The power of the overwhelming counter of orange noise and the synergy caused by the resistance value of Baldur, which dropped to the extreme, were in the results.

Furthermore, too much power conveyed a tingle of shock around him, and strong winds passed through the skin of the Leilas watching.

Orange sounds convinced of victory.

And then he turned his gaze toward the leashes and leilas who came running and the dran who landed from the air and gave his sword a bitter laugh, pointing at the piece sign.

"Tight you! What is it now? It's amazing!"

"Special. Thanks too, Leila, split up."

"Ugh, uh-huh. ♪ Praise me more, praise me more ♪"

Leila brightens her eyes and approaches the power of the orange noise attack. With his nose and nose approaching the position of sticking together, he was squeezing his body against the body of orange noise. Soft sensations, such as chest and thighs, are transmitted to orange sounds, but the orange sounds always respond as usual.

Nevertheless, he is also an adolescent boy. I was inwardly indulgent in its soft feel.

And orange noise thanks Leila for her support.

Earlier, the orange noise was created by Leila. In the case of orange sounds, you can't move yourself while moving your body, etc. You have to think about two things at the same time, so there's no way you can do orange sounds right now.

That's why I asked Leila to do the part. The technique of Leila's aeration manipulation is only original and superior to orange noise. Therefore, Baldur could be deceived.

"I wondered what would happen to Mr. Dolan when his attack came off."

"Haha, but Leishe will do better than that. I can't believe I'm building scaffolding in the air... what if I can't?

"I can, because I believe in tightness."

"I don't feel bad when they say that."

Leishe says something a little cool as she turns to her pussy. Did you smell a little light yourself, your cheeks are slightly red?

If it stinks, I wish I hadn't told you, but the orange noise made me laugh bitterly. Transfer your gaze to the drain as you stroke Leila's head rubbing her head around.

Then, Doran was looking down at the blown baldur. I guess he's checking to see if he's completely dead.

You don't doubt the power of orange noise fists, but alarm would mean forbidden. Orange sounds, seeing Doran like that, learned one more thing.

But...

"- Huh!?

The orange noise opened his eyes.

"Guh......!?

Baldur, who had fallen in front of Doran, rose to jump and pierced Doran's right shoulder with his knife.

Stunned by the abrupt, Doran kicked the ground and retreated. And Baldur's hand slipped out of Doran's shoulder, and the wound overflowed with blood. Having been hit in the shoulder made one arm unusable, but Doran pulled his sword out with the arm of the safe one.

"- Ha ha... Ha ha...! Hahahaha... don't do it... eh...!

Baldur, with half his face messed up, was laughing. One arm is broken in an unexpected direction, his legs trembling as he groans.

But it doesn't seem to be fatal damage.

"... just before he was beaten, you solved the 'Madness (Berserk)' and undone the tolerance value..."

Orange sounds, when he saw it, calmly understood so.

The restoration of resistance made it possible to avoid fatal injuries critically. And you're healing your body with that self-healing ability.

Even though it was overwhelmingly more powerful, the intrigue was the fist of an amateur. The power must have fled quite a bit outside.

Now if orange noise had gained a good understanding of the skill of hand-to-hand karate, Baldur would have died at the time of the beating.

"... but no matter how much more self-healing capacity you have... that's all the damage, the wound won't cut through the pain or the damage that went through the core of your body, will it? Unlike me, I don't have the skills to be 'pain neutral'."

"Chee... I regret it... you're right...!

"So, what do we do? Do you still want to do this?

But still, the battle is decided.

A high tolerance value can heal an injury, but not even its pain or damage. It is wounds and injuries that can be healed, not fatigue and pain. Not even a brain shaken by worn nerves, fatigue, or beatings, or a concussion caused by it, can be cured.

That's why, unless you have skills like 'Pain Invalidity' it's impossible to move even though you're screaming if your body can't move.

"Fuck... kill..."

"You don't beg for your life."

"A fool... if he did that, he'd lose from the bottom of his heart... but I do, I like to fight... risk my life... the feeling of life sharpening, it just so happens... that's why I've been fighting for strength...! Don't even think about begging for your life here. Imitate it...... geeha...... huh!?

To the words of orange noise, Baldur answers with a stare at the orange noise. Even as he vomited blood, he floated his will that only his eyes had yet to lose.

"- I... I'll just pierce the way I've lived shamelessly...!

Baldur's awareness of the battle was a hard thing to do when he was ready to be killed and killed.

"... yes, don't hesitate"

The orange noise passes between Leila and Lieche and comes to Baldur's sight. Fluffy, it seemed like the limit already standing. Blood stained the ground red with puffiness, eating and tying his teeth and standing.

"Bye, Baldur. You're the most proud person I've ever met."

The orange noise shook up the chirping knife and said so.

".................. right"

Baldur, laughing and saying so, lost his life by a shaken black knife.