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

- It was, like, a dark, dark, dark night without lights...

The outer gate of the Kingdom of Zigvelia, where there are two men across the street. Under a dark sky, a boy shining his left red eye and a boy dressed in blurry white light. And behind each other, there were their own companions.

One is called a brave man, the other is a boy called Reaper, the two are broken bonds, a torn pattern... a relationship connected by profound causes.

And now, to its cause... a settlement is about to be reached.

We knew what we were going to do. The red-eyed boy with the left eye - the orange noise - is here to avenge the blurry, light-wrapped boy - and he also understands it.

But Orange Noise doesn't honestly tell me to keep getting attacked by myself. Because such a thing is only self-satisfying, and for orange sounds, it doesn't even dissipate stress.

So what do we do?

It is decided. Orange noise demanded that he fight with all his might. Skills, swordsmanship, power, fight out all the bills, and smash them on top of it. That's the way orange sounds think about Keri.

But it sucks if you get your hands on a line of brave men, 'The Curse of Immediate Death' falls on the orange noise itself. The witch did it.

"... tough seniors, I... can't die. But I don't think I can help you kill me. So let me apologize first... of course, I won't say anything convenient about forgiving me"

"... heh"

"I'm sorry, tough senior. Lulu and Finia... apologize for tearing your bond apart and even hurting your senior with these hands. I'm so, so sorry......!

Wrapped in blurry light, he has already activated the 'Light of Hope' as requested by the orange noise. As it was, he bowed his head very deeply to the orange noise. The witch who was in the rear saw her head bowed in the same way.

Orange sounds, seeing such a wizard, turned out to be a genuine reflection. They showed orange noise by sincerely bowing their heads to reflect on what they had done. From the orange noise I've been trying to avenge, that's very uninteresting.

"How far do you know?

"- What does that mean...?

"No, so surely you took Lulu that day after hurting me to full creativity in the kingdom of Grandir. I guess it was the result of looking at the slave collar and thinking it was pathetic. It's unforgivable, but even I don't know what to do. I guess that's why you destroyed the collar afterwards, and you cared what I said and took him with you, right?

Yes, there is slavery on Earth, but many people do not tolerate it in the first place. A system in which people abuse people, in Japan, the land of peace, does not tolerate its existence. It is something that all the people dislike. I guess that's why you couldn't allow the same Japanese, orange noise, to have taken slaves, and you wanted to rescue Lulu from such orange noise.

Even the orange sounds, the mind can understand. Though a mistake is unforgivable, there is nothing in itself that cannot be understood.

But the orange noise connects.

"It wouldn't have been the same thing that took Finia. That time, the witch behind me couldn't move. She took this face from me. Finia, the fairy of the thought breed, depends on her life... you must have seen me too."

"Oh, oh... it's just an excuse, because I thought tight seniors were abusing slaves then... and I was going to give it back as soon as you reflected on it. At least Cecil was meant to be."

"Really? Then you'd better change your mind a little bit about witches."

The orange noise closed his right eye and pointed a red gaze at him. With your palms facing the sky, point your index finger at the witch behind your chin. The witch, Cecil, was pointing her finger at her, which made her body stiff. It was just a little, breathtaking like nervousness.

Xu looked back at Cecil pointing at him and turned to the orange noise again. I said I don't understand what you're talking about. The orange noise gives a thin laugh to the look on his face.

"Looks like she did a lot of things to the gap you let go of a little bit, doesn't she?

"Hey...?

To the words of the orange noise, he opened his eyes to what was happening before he knew it. A heart supported by Cecil was shaking again by the orange noise denying Cecil.

"First of all, that dueling system doesn't exist. I lied to affirm what you do."

Raising his index finger, Orange Sound says so; in the first, he already opened his eyes in amazement.

"Next, I blackmailed your face to the hostage to prevent the resistance of the captured Finia and Lulu"

In this case, the substance? What a joke, Orange Sound explains every single thing Cecil did. I raised my middle finger toward him.

Even though he sees Cecil, he can understand that Cecil has missed his eye and that Sole is true.

"Next, the difference in perception from you that, unlike you, I didn't take you away in a punitive sense to me, I took you away as a force of valor"

Put your finger up for further explanation. His eyes are opened and his mouth open like a fool cannot be blocked.

"Oh yes, knowing that I've done it... you must have been afraid that my power would increase. She hid from you... and tried to kill Lulu."

"Huh... Oh my God, that's a lie!?

"Unfortunately, I'm not lying, if I hadn't made it - Lulu would have died."

"Well..................!

The orange noise, with his pinkie finger up and a total of four fingers up, lowered his hand with an invincible grin... lurked that grin and stared at him with an angry shape. Neither "Intimidation" nor "Spooky Physique" can be activated more than the ability to normally activate a skill by means of an orange sound, but I felt a strong sense of intimidation in the gaze of an orange sound.

I accidentally take one step back on my leg. Obviously I am reminded that more was happening than I had recognized, and my shaking heart is even more shaken.

"Hear that, too. Hear that again, but what did you say you reflected on?

"Eh... I'm sorry... the recognition was sweet. It's not like Lulu's death is going to bring it back... but I'm pretty sure Cecil is reflecting on it too! I want you to understand there!

"Well, that's good, you know you're not allowed to do it anyway, right? I got an apology, let's get started."

The orange noise waves at the words of the Qi and generates the Black Blade of Qi (Genome Stiletto) just because this story is over. At the same time, I found that "Light of Hope" didn't seem to seal up to my inherent skills.

Nevertheless, it does not appear that the inherent skills have no effect at all, and thus the nature of Qi conversion cannot be granted. There seems to be a restriction on the details.

But if you can build a weapon, fine. Now that you can't even use the trump cards "Goddess (Risk)" or "Fortress Blow", there are only three skills that can be used for orange sounds: "Beginning Crossing," "Qi Manipulation," and "Foresight Demon's Eye."

Nor can it be used for temporal regression or imparting temper properties. You won't lose anything in your status, but you were sharpened a lot of bills to win. Nevertheless, orange noise has no hobby of shaking irresistible.

"Oh yeah, you had another one... now I'm hanging the magic on that witch there"

"Magic?"

And orange sounds say as she gently waves the knife.

"Yes, it is magical that if you do harm to the brave and their companions... there will be a curse. Worst case scenario, they're gonna die instantly, right?

To the stunned brave, the orange noise approached with fierce speed, waving the knife to the lateral girdle. I rushed to take it with my sword, but when I understood that there was no stray in its thickness and power, I saw orange noise with the same eyes even a suicide applicant would see.

The orange noise is laughing. Creepy, with a thin laugh. As if you're not afraid of curses or anything.

So I wondered if the curse itself was a lie. But when I saw Cecil, I was blinded again. It is therefore made to understand that it is true.

I mean, orange sounds really suck if you put one plunder wound on your teeth - you die.

"- Huh!!

A chill ran on my spine.

The orange noise spins on the spot, swinging the knife down again. He did everything he could to get rid of it. Orange noise never stops the laughter.

This is the opposite position, even though it is the orange noise that is supposed to be cursed... because it is the one who is afraid of it.

If I get scratched, the orange noise dies.

And if that's how the orange noise dies...... I won't be able to recover. Whatever, even by mistake, we tore apart the family bond of orange noise and said that Lulu was about to be killed, but on top of that, we kill orange noise - the same otherworldly person with our own magical curse... and if we die, we won't take it back.

When that happens, I'm sure Cecil will continue to blame herself... even if Cecil supports her. I saw such a future.

"Haha, don't let me die, okay? Hard work, do everything you can to prevent it - bravery."

That's what the orange noise says, swinging the knife down again. With a pale expression, he received an orange knife with a determined look.

There's no reason to get hurt. At least a little bit, if it scratches... the orange noise dies. Such an idea stiffens his movements. I can't get my usual strength. Orange noise lives hang on all of my body, and I can't be ruthless enough to move as I normally do under such circumstances.

Orange noise put pressure on him by talking about his life and the curse by Cecil in a situation where he would have been superior to Orange noise, who was originally an amateur in battle, who had some combat skills.

Its effects are immense, and the same fear and haste as when the "Spooky Physique" is activated chases the spirit of the ". Skills cannot be activated if orange noise cannot be harmed due to the hindsight of what has been done. Literally, I'm on the defensive side.

In spite of this, in a critical tension, the orange noise attack becomes even more intense.

On status, speed is higher on orange noise. It is possible to prevent orange noise attack by prefetching the warning signs of attack and pre-action, but if you misread one, it will break the crack that is attacked by orange noise. Then there will be a curse on the orange noise.

In the tense sensation of disappointment, the spirit of the Qi shreds gallantly. The rush builds, and the heavy pressures that carry a man's death make his movements harder and harder. As a result, the prefix also slips slightly.

"Ah......!?

"Come on, I can't believe you let go of your sword - you don't even know if you're dead, do you?

"-... ahhhhhhh!!

A sword is bounced out of the hand of an orange-sounding sword. Completely filled with gaps, the orange noise does not loosen the hand of the attack against such a swing. Shaking up a pitch-black knife, with a thin grin and red eyes - shaking up that knife.

* The knife became unbearable to heavy pressure the moment it was swinging down. Instead of the fear that I would be slashed, I had to shout out to the fear that the orange noise would die the moment I was slashed and to a situation where there was no beating of any hand against it.

The spirit that was stuck hangs up. My head is scratched with confusion and heavy pressure. His head was desperately spinning his thoughts as he put the impending black blade in his sight.

What can I do! What can I do! What can I do! What can I do! What can I do! What can I do, what can I do, what can I do...!!!

"Ah."

moment,

He raised such a dumb voice,

Diagonally straight line from right shoulder to left hip on orange pitch black blade - slashed.