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

Brave men dancing to revenge plays disqualified

Just moments before the slaughter, just moments before the murderous blade of orange noise arrived.

Witch, Cecil was moving. The magic of the contract hung on the orange noise was lifted. The magic set on the orange sounds was lifted a moment before the sound was slashed, so that the heart of the magic could not be broken any more.

And he was slashed by the orange noise.

The wound was quite shallow because it pulled the body backwards in reflexes, but the curse that should be swayed by the orange noise was lifted by the witch, Cecil, who is the tense himself hung by its magic. Therefore, he reassured himself from the bottom of his heart of the fact that the wounded sound of orange in front of him was not dead or cursed.

"Oh, apparently, you've been released safely."

But the orange noise in front of me says so in a mild tone, making sure that the sign of the contract that was floating in the back of his hand disappeared. 'Safely' cancelled, which means that orange noise was originally meant to be this.

The spiritual hunting down was caused by the curse hanging from the orange noise - that is, the orange noise thought that Cecil, who was trying to support the matter from the bottom of his heart, would lift the curse hanging from the orange noise for the sake of the

And the curse hung on the orange noise was lifted, as the thought implied.

The orange noise with a thin laugh looked down at him breathing loudly as if he had forgotten from the tension he had broken, and picked up his sword, which fell nearby. It's not for his own use, it's for his return.

"Yes, I fell, didn't I?

"Oh... oh..."

He was offered a sword by an orange noise, and Xu shook his shoulder for a moment... but after breathing heavily and deeply, he received the sword and rose. It's obvious how much unpleasant sweat is coming out of your whole body. I can see how disturbed my breathing was and how mentally stranded I was.

Wounds slashed by orange noise also do not affect against movement. The heavy pressure of the curse that was hunting me down is gone now too... it's okay, it's okay now. That's what he told himself.

"… you are still dangerous"

"Hey belly black witch, have you been cleaning your stomach?

and Cecil approached there. I look at orange noises with eyes that look at incredible objects. What floats there are feelings of fear about orange sounds, such as fear and fright.

"... I and Master Nagi think we've done something very wrong to you. The son of the beast behind you, the fairy... and the fact that he hurt you was my judgment as a passageway for you to speak of... now I regret that sin. That's not what I'm allowed to do."

"Well, I know that. Looks like you found yourself."

To Cecil's words, the orange noise says so with a nod. I know you didn't lie, and I can understand that she must have found herself there, not as a tool. So I know the orange noise, wondering if this word is her true intentions.

Cecil saw the orange noise nodded, but continued.

"Your way of fighting... breaking people, be honest and scared. It's not like the horrors of a demon king or a demon clan... it's like destroying that person's heart and winning, I think it's dangerous."

"Maybe that's true, but... I think everyone does, don't they?

To Cecil's words, the orange noise answers with a thin laugh. He also showed an attitude of listening to orange sounds as he breathed on his shoulders.

"People risk their lives to fight, that means they step on and crush other people's important things. You win, you lose, you lose... it's life, it's family, it's pride, it's opportunity, it's all sorts of things... in my case, that's just the occasional 'heart'."

"What..."

"You would, too, wouldn't you? You fought me, you took your face - that means you took Finia's life from me. What difference does it make to me? You took my precious things for bravery, and I hunted down my brave heart for revenge... nothing changes, after all it doesn't change that I'm stepping on something else. If you think you're dangerous about me, it's just that the facts are prominent in the way I fight."

That's what the orange noise said.

Nothing changes. In every battle, it doesn't change anything more than stepping over something the other person tries to gain. The orange noise just stepped on the heart of the beast, and nothing would change there.

Witches and wives do the same thing. Orange noise lives are thus the object of revenge because they have trampled on important objects.

That's the guy called Shelf Up.

"... Really?"

"So, you want me to take two? As far as I'm concerned, but if you're gonna do it, you should come with all your might... and I'll smash you on top of that."

The orange noise creates a knife of indignation in both hands and throws it like a juggling. But I'm not really throwing this... it just looks like I'm throwing it, and it's the orange noise that's manipulating it.

I mean, if Leila saw it, she would have figured it out right away. The ability of orange noise to control qi is terrific.

Orange noise cannot be used for large-scale gas attacks such as Leila, but it can be operated with more precision than Leila. The original is Leila, but Leila and Orange Sound would have comparable operating abilities in terms of the handling of chi.

Now I can only form about the substance of Qi because of "Light of Hope," but that's enough for orange noise. There's also a difference in status, so you can't lose.

"... we can't let Nagi-sama shake into your words any more"

"In other words?"

"I will take all your anger... so do nothing more to Master Nagi"

"Cecillu......!?

Cecil stepped forward and offered herself to the orange noise. He reaches out to Cecil, who walks toward the orange noise to oppose it - but...

- My leg didn't move forward.

"Huh!?

Gakun and knee break, body falls forward. Why can't I move my leg? I thought so, but the answer is simple. His heart is more frightened by the orange noise than he thinks. Therefore, the fear of approaching the orange noise did not move my legs behind my back.

The extended hand falls to the ground without even touching Cecil's clothes. Only his gaze followed Cecil, and all he could do was watch.

And the witch, who came in front of the orange noise, gently spread her hands and stared into the orange noise eyes.

"Come on, if you want to boil me, bake me, like me..."

I'm ready. Whether you want to be abused like a slave, treated like a whore, or not treated like a person, I don't care. So, if you can protect him from the hands of this Reaper, that's what you want. That's what I thought.

Cecil looks back at the falling eagle with only a few tears. And he smiles like he gave it all up, and he says it like it's a dying word.

"- Thank you, Master Nagi. Happy to see you."

Xu got the feeling that Cecil had gone a long way to the word. I remember feeling like I would never see you again. That's not the same thing about orange noise - a completely different fear.

I try to get up, but my body is afraid to approach the orange noise. Ningro, when you try to escape from this scene, your body tries to move faster than you try to move. I'm very, very sorry for your loss.

"Damn it! Move... Move...! Cecillu!!"

Even if he crawls, he tries to get close to Cecil. No matter how vengeance is, even though it is a sin to be atoned for, there can be no such admissibility. Don't be ridiculous, you can't forgive me for that!

So he grabbed the ground with his hand. While in a crawling position, I tried to move that body forward with only the force of my arm - but the movement can be stopped in just one word.

"What? How many things are you talking about on your own? If it's a strange love story, do it somewhere else."

The air felt solidified. And time, I thought it stopped.

He stopped moving blindly at the sight in front of him. The words of orange noise, the sight in front of me, I can't believe anything.

- What? Why? Why is my vision dyed red? Where did this color come from?

I could not see an orange hand over Cecil. I could see a red-dyed orange hand. Why is it dyed red? New skills in orange noise? No, I didn't, my skills were sealed by me. Then what? What's dyeing orange noise hands red?

Blood.

Whose blood is it?

"- Ohh...!?

Cecil spit blood out of its mouth. Why not?

"If you want to boil, if you want to bake, do what you want? Don't be ridiculous, it's better to use that kind of effort."

Hearing the words, he finally understands the current situation. Orange noise hands were removed from Cecil's body. It's easy to put into words what happened... the orange noise hand was piercing Cecil's chest and jumping out of her back.

It's bright red because Cecil's blood was erupting.

Cecil falls and goes because she was pierced in the chest by an orange noise.

Why is the orange noise face laughing thinly?

- How can you stay if you killed a man?

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!

I screamed.

I don't remember any further from there. I guess it just kicked the ground, clenched the sword given to the orange noise so much that blood seeped through it, and slashed it. Mad with anger and tears, you couldn't believe the sight in front of you, and you wanted to destroy Cecil and kill Sang-hyun Reaper.

What filled my heart was the blackening murderous intentions and anger.

I didn't want to kill people. I wanted to kill people for the first time. From behind, I heard Zeke and the others, but I couldn't stop. Forgetting me completely, I lifted my anger roar, thinking only of stripping my eyes and killing the orange noise that lay in my sight.

At that time, my heart beat loudly. He heartbeat loudly and fervently as he echoed his willingness to kill into his wrath.

And instantly it sprang up to my body, feeling a tremendously great power. I rejoiced in the expression of that power in my heart, a gushing sense of almighty, which could kill orange sounds. I rejoiced in the power of killing people.

That wouldn't have happened if it had been for the usual day. I rejoiced in the power that I should have disgusted. That's the truth.

- Without even knowing that it's what orange sounds like.

As he approached the orange noise at a tremendous rate to his sight, he waved his sword at the orange noise in an angry phase. That speed didn't look like Siege or Sylphie or the others. Completely, at a rate that greatly deviates from the strength of the previous Xu.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!

"Hahaha......!

Take the sword that has been waved down, the orange noise is unsafe. So for the first time, Cecil fell to the ground. Seeing the dodgy and the blood flowing, the fury of the fury springs up.

Breathing is disturbed already, and the white light that was wrapped around it is gone. Instead, his eyes were golden. It was obvious that my pupils were as vertical as beasts, forgetting me in anger.

What comes to mind is Baldur, a C-rank demon. He improved his ability to redeem himself with the power of wildness. The present one resembles Baldur at that time.

"I'll kill you!! Absolutely, I'll kill you!! You're tough!!

"That's good, call me, brave man." Disqualification. "I hope you dance like no other in my revenge play."

Orange noise said so with a thin laugh as he forgot me to kill him.