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

- Where, where, where...!

Look, look, look for the Demon King.

That monster who would be laughing behind Mr. Drun's back, who has lost his sanity right now in front of him. There's no certainty, and I still can't think of a cause other than that demon king. Anyway, there were a lot of people around, but they came all the way to us to slash us.

Possible possibilities include whether Chloe and the others are being targeted by something, but... if you look at what happened when they raided, that's unlikely. After all, it would be easiest to think of it as the work of the Demon King.

"Huh! Totally... a lot of trouble...!

"Ohhhh!!!!

"Come on, get out of the way... Huh!

Battle skills keep swinging to the habit of losing his sanity, said the rambling Mr. Doran.

The timing of stepping in, the speed at which it is slashed, the standing around creating gaps and, above all, the power that comes from its giant is tremendous.

Because I'm winning on defense, all of that attack won't hurt my body, for example, a slash from the top. It prevents it with arms, but its power is heavy. Coming pressures and intimidation also add to make it seem more powerful than you can imagine.

That's it - my shoes are enough to sink a few millimeters to the ground.

"Holy shit!

"Shh!!

Besides, even if I try to strike at the counter, Mr. Dolan tries to take it lightly. It's a lot faster than Doran's, and Doran is reading my movements because I'm amateur.

To the habit of losing your sanity, the area is as usual...... extremely troublesome.

It feels as if the wild Baldur has the ability to choose between the feints without a single gap. You can't stun him or kill him.

Already, the place of battle has moved quite a bit from the front of the inn as well. Sometimes they fight on the roof, down the alley, down the boulevard. On the other hand, the strength, though on both extremes of the offensive side, was probably antagonistic when it came to compatibility.

"Somewhere... there must be...!

"By the way, oh, my God! Knock, knock, knock!

"I'll kill you. I'm tired of killing you!

Deviate the sword to be waved, with the back of your hand, and slap your fist with the counter. But Mr. Doran spun one leg around the axis and fisted me. And wave the sword again as it moves. I crouched down and scolded it.

"It stinks..."

If my movements are being read, even with the Devil's Eye, it doesn't make sense to read each other in the end. Because it loses the advantages of reading ahead.

And then I'm upset... because I show it to Mr. Doran once, and when I get upset, I get unusually alert. I can't hold him, and he's not trying to touch me first. Even if it is slashed with a knife of temper, it is recirculated with a sword.

It is difficult to strike and detain a wary Mr. Doran.

After all, things won't get any better on my own, will they?

"... I wish Leila and Leishe were here...!

That's what I whine about as I distance myself from Mr. Dolan. I was wondering if I should have joined Leila and the others when I was at the inn. That might have opened up the situation a little bit.

And that's when I thought about it.

"Tough!"

A voice calling my name approached me. Turning his gaze, there was Leishe and Leila, who followed him from behind.

Why... oh, I see Chloe asked for help. Thank you, I have to thank you for something later.

"Leishe, Leila, Mr. Dolan is being manipulated by something... I suppress Mr. Dolan, so I want you two to find the cause"

"Huh! Mr. Dolan... okay, do you have any predictions of the killer?

"Maybe... but I think he's the Demon King. He showed up in front of me this morning... and you don't have to fight if you find him, come back to me."

Otherwise, Leishe and Leila will die. The Demon King is a monster completely beyond our imagination.

Worst case scenario, if it wasn't for me, we wouldn't be dealing with each other. Maybe even me sucks... I don't feel like losing when it comes to defense, but the strength of this world isn't a stat number. Besides, I don't know if my resistance to magic works.

My defense is not absolute.

"... you know, tough... you"

Then, unlike Leishe, who nodded at my words, Leila came forward with a look like something in mind. He is tangling his fingers in front of his body and pulling his gaze toward the ground.

If you look at that, you won't find out what you're talking about. It's not me.

That's not the situation, but... this is important to me and Leila. It's a demon king opponent, I guess it's something I should tell you now that I can talk to him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... I need to talk to you later"

"... I get it."

"Ugh, yeah... I'll see you later"

"Leila."

"Huh?"

You didn't have the courage, Leila said you needed to talk to me later. I may have decided it wasn't something to say here, but if I turn it around later, I might never be able to talk to you again.

So that's all I have to say. Respond as much as I can now.

"I'll hear what Leila has to say... so don't be afraid?

"!.................. yeah"

Leila grins and runs away. Leishe, too, ran away to go with it.

I want you to find the Demon King. And come back to me alive. [M]

Until then, I'll be dealing with this runaway Mr. Dolan.

"You kept me waiting, Mr. Dolan."

"Ahhh... ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh!

"Huh!?

You were wary of us, Mr. Dolan didn't move strangely.

But that wasn't alarming. Mr. Doran is now trapped in vengeance. And for some reason, he's losing me, and he's running wild.

If so, it is no exaggeration to say that the vengeance held within is rampant, the vengeance that was suppressed by reason.

And until just now, there was' who 'here?

- There was Mr. Dolan's avenging opponent, the object of his hatred, his wife's revenge... "The Red Night".

Suppose it was vengeance that was rampant...... that spearhead goes to Leila!

"- Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!!!

"Huh! Wait -"

Mr. Dolan kicks the ground and approaches me.

No, you're not. It's not me, I'm after Leila. Mr. Dolan walks past me and rushes in the direction of Leila and the others.

It tastes bad, we have to go after it...!

I'll kick the ground and go after Mr. Dolan. Expand the space grasp of the air and continue to capture the signs of Mr. Dolan. Muscular, velocity, I'm better now. I'll definitely chase him one day. That high-speed walking technique is troublesome, but if you follow the signs and get ahead, you should chase them.

"It's all the trouble...... really......!!

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"Hahaha! What a second person...... a human being but preventing the blade of the beast with one of its own! Funny everywhere...... getting more and more interested. The otherworlds are still interesting… If so, we can expect the brave of our time."

The Demon King was in a hurry.

Seeing the battle between orange noise and drain, seeing the heterogeneity of orange noise, he was soaring.

Originally, the existence of human beings has limits of growth in tolerance values. Even if it came from, qualities, physique, workout, time you lived, and all of them were in the best condition, the tolerance values you can get are not that high.

Despite this, orange noise has an unparalleled strength in its tolerance value.

Only the brave men of the other world come to this world. That is why it is not known, but human beings of different worlds, when they come to this world, the quality of their souls deteriorates in their applause, and accordingly special changes corresponding to it also come to the flesh.

It varies from person to person, but even in this world, its power is all that makes it a powerful and most powerful weapon.

Special, heterogeneous, strange, the direction of their power, for example, appears in their inherent skills, like orange sounds, and the braves of the past are all different, but all the people of this world have assumed at will that their power is the "special power of the brave".

If it seemed like it, anyone in the other world could be a brave man.

"But that strength... a substitute that most people don't get... maybe that second person... there's something else besides the power of protection"

And after frequenting him, the Demon King calmly began his analysis.

This demon king, though he possesses overwhelming power, is not retarded. Ningro, I can say that the Demon King's intelligence is quite high. Analytical power in combat and intelligence to work out countermeasures based on it.

In fact, the Demon King was nursing that orange noise had powers other than defense.

"Maybe he'll be this threat to me... if I get my hands on a brave man, it'll be a little nasty"

And he had determined that the power of orange noise was a blade that could reach him. Working hand in hand with the brave, it would not be from the orange noise of today, but considering the danger, it would be more reasonable to assume that the danger should be eliminated.

But the Demon King doesn't think so.

"... Funny, if he and modern brave men came together and confronted me... isn't that going to make a bloody battle... well, it's not a very good development for me to be more likely to lose... is this the nature of the Demon King too?

The Demon King, on the contrary, had a preference for its expansion.

This is also a cause of defeat, fighting the brave of the past. Bad habit of the Demon King, or bad habit. For better or worse, the Demon King is strong. Therefore, we prefer to fight like blood boils.

So the Demon King won't stop the brave from getting stronger. Ning Ro, I have also helped brave men become beings that can reach them. As a result, I don't take care of myself if I'm defeated.

Still, the Demon King gives special consideration to the existence of a brave man.

He thinks that a brave man is the bearer of strength that can reach the Demon King, and he should be. That's why I don't think it makes sense to beat a brave man in the first stage - when he has never even held a sword that can be defeated with one fingertip.

"... but apparently he's not interested in the Demon King (me)... which is quite unfortunate, but then let me kill him here - huh? Would that be fun, too? It's Red Night."

The Demon King grins invincibly as he sees the orange noise, saying so with a sincerely unfortunate voice and turning.

Then there was a girl who searched for the demon king and came to this place in a straight line as if she knew where she was. He looks at the Demon King with red eyes, letting his gray hair swoop, rocking a black piece.

"Demon King... Right"

"Oh, it's been a long time - no, it was your first look... now you're named Leila Vermillion"

……

"Don't be so vigilant... I'm interested in you now... you who were that halfway demon have become a complete demon tribe for what happened... probably because of that second one... how is it not funny inside"

Leila Vermillion was there.

It was the same demon clan that felt the signs of the demon king disguising the signs and came here with intuition. The "Red Night" (virus) in me instinctively tells me that the presence in front of me is the Demon King.

"Well... there's one purpose you've come here for, isn't there? Let's play a little."

The Demon King shook his hand, grinned invincibly, and said so.