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

I'll think about the existence of a companion.

I've never had a companion since I was born. It was my grandparents who took care of me for the first time in my life, but even then I died when I was mindful or not, and then it was my elementary school teacher who cared. Those three were not companions, but adults who watched over them.

And after elementary school, I changed, and I got my first friend, Shishi. I broke up with that sign by dying - I met him in a dream, but I still haven't seen him in the real sense.

To this point, there are only four people who did not see me as an exclusive subject, and given the number of people they meet in 18 years, it would be much less. Many will surely blend in with compromise and endeavor with half the people they meet in thousands.

If you think about it, I've lived a hell of a life and died. Poor me again.

And let's think about what happened after we came to this world.

I have come to this world and am no longer meaninglessly excluded. No, maybe the fact that it was meaninglessly exclusive appeared as the title 'otherworldly man'. Probably. It is a disgusting thing.

From there I met Finia, Leila attacked me, Leishe helped me, bought Lulu, kept Leishe company, put Leila aside, stopped Mr. Dolan from avenging me, became one with Mr. Dolan, and finally signed with Noel.

One by one, there were more people around me. Besides, you favored me with regard to Leila and Finia.

The presence of a companion who appeared became important to me. You can risk your life, that's what happened. You put your life up for me, so I can put my life up for them.

Because they believe me, I can trust them, too.

I was able to meet these people - so...

"Hey, Demon King Sama"

"Long time no see, tough one"

I will defeat the demon king who appeared in front of me. There's no need to go anywhere to help them, they're on their own... they should come under me.

The appearance of Sama the Demon King was clearly visible, unlike before. Apparently, he hasn't used any disguised skills. This means that the figure of Sama the Demon King now in front of you is the true figure of Sama the Demon King. As far as I was concerned, the moment I understood that, the appearance of the Demon King became an object of consternation.

Because it was a long dark hair, black eyes, yellow racial appearance… it was a completely Asian alien appearance. Flesh with neat muscles and high height. Apparently, the Demon King was a man. Besides, he looked like a demon king.

An appearance with the same otherworldly characteristics as mine, completely different from the people and demons that exist in this world. Could it be that Sama, the Demon King... is he from another world?

"First of all, let me answer your question… I'm not from another world. Seriously, I was born in this world."

"... but what does that look like?

"I'm not going to tell you that much. But yeah... let's just say it's the influence of my power when it comes to this appearance"

Sama the Demon King says so laughing funny. The influence of power... Well, Leila also used to have dark hair, which made her gray hair by waking up to my favor, and maybe it's not unusual. Well, Leila's favor was also a favor for delicious ingredients then.

Nevertheless, it may be good to think that Sama the Demon King's strength is something more special than he looks like a different world. It is possible that he has special skills like a brave man.

No, you're not. You will definitely have it, otherwise you will not be able to fight the brave. As far as I can tell, there is little information gathered about the Demon King, but the out-of-standard nature of the brave man is conveyed repeatedly. The Demon King should also have enough power to relate to it.

Activate 'Spooky Physique'.

There is no futility in the conversation, how many stories we ended up talking about... it doesn't make any difference that me and the Demon King would kill each other. Well, brave disqualification. I'm sorry it sounds like you embezzle the handle, but brave temper. I don't mind you telling me you did it, so I hope you forgive me.

"You're fighting a lot faster... don't you think I'd be happy to exchange words for a while?

"Hmm, then just one...... do you know how to get back to the other world?

"Cheng Cheng... Well, unfortunately, I don't know."

"All right, let's kill him."

Even the Demon King doesn't have a clue to return to the original world...? Out of the question, the brave men and demon kings may not touch on how to cross into the other world. So, what's the point of the approach on this side? Perhaps we should find out about the summoning ceremony.

Then let's quickly defeat the Demon King and return to the human continent.

"Let's go, Demon King Sama. I'll kill you quickly."

"Ha, still having a conversation with you, etc.... sounds like you couldn't do it"

Sama, the rising demon king, turned a big fist at me. I lay a wretched sickle against that fist. The flashing magic covers the fist and the sickle. By doing so, the power of the fist increases, and 'Reaper (Pruitt)' becomes a sickle with physical aggression. Well, I can't plant fear in that case.

I never went over to hide my hand tag.

And me and the Demon King ran out at the same time - collided.

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It reminds me of you, after all.

Scratched in my stomach with an unpleasant water noise, I fell down savoring the feeling of nausea coming in, I was remembering as I saw the color of my red blood spreading out on the ground.

Nothing, I'm not particularly sad because they crushed my womb. With your skills, the majority of injuries and defects will heal, so as long as you live, you'll be fine. Looking at my womb, which had become just an object in front of me, I understood things and... was surprisingly calm.

So with a blurry thought I recall - a short while before I came to this Demon King's Castle.

"Leila, yes, here it is. You take it."

After fighting the Spirit of the Stars, it was the Magic Bag (Magic Pouch) that you gave me on the move. I know there's plenty of food and household goods in here. I've watched you serve food out of this. [M] But I don't know why you're giving me this.

Tilting my neck, I received your bag with both hands, and then I saw your face. What do you mean? I'm sure my expression said that.

Tight you said this with a bitter smile.

"I really can't do it anymore - use this bag"

"What's in it?

"Yeah, inside -"

The contents of the bag you taught me were things I didn't imagine. And maybe the thing my instincts as a demon want the most. It was human meat. Listen Sole, I would have had a surprise, half a bitter, half a reaction. I knew you'd find out. [M]

Yes, I've been... hungry for quite some time. Since the day you fought the Demon King? I stopped eating people.

No, I don't think so? I ate (...) people (...), (...), (...), (...), (...).

Why? Because I didn't want you to hate me. I remember the first time I met you. [M] Stiff, that day when I ate your left eye and felt so happy that my consciousness would fly if I lost my mind and comfort I had never experienced before, my body would still tremble if I remembered.

But that's why I regret eating your left eye from the bottom of my heart. I don't know why I ate it, or why I knew it, but I want your flavor... my body wants it. If I could have gone back then, I wouldn't have attacked you. And we must have met another way.

You're strong. More Demonic than Demonic, more Reaper-like than Reaper, but still your heart is human. I don't eat humans, and it's not common sense to kill people with pleasure. I live in a completely different common sense than I do.

So when I'm eating people... tough you don't want to look at me. Basically, if you don't need it, you don't come talking to me, and I just leave you alone. That's because you don't understand the act of "eating people." I won't stop it because it's necessary for me, but that's not why it's acceptable.

For you, Tight, when you're eating people, I'm - I'm supposed to be disgusted.

Understanding that, I stopped eating people. Tight You occasionally let me bite my body because of your reward, and I received that I am not eating sole... these days, I try to avoid sole as much as possible. Same meal as everyone else, that's all I decided to put up with.

So tough you gave me people's meat... and I was upset.

"... but"

"Leila...... I don't really like eating people"

When I tried to return the bag, you opened your mouth first.

"But hey, including Leila... I don't like my people dying any more. It was a coincidence that I got this, but if it helps, you should keep it."

"... okay?

"It's good... better than you dying. Look, Layla, you're free. You can eat it if you want, it's unacceptable... but human beings can't like any part of them. That's what makes me sick to have no part of it that I don't like. Well, there can't be more to stop what you like to do to them"

Tight you said that and pushed my hand back trying to return the bag. And hold my hands with both hands as they wrap my hands, and say with a serious look.

"Do you mind? If you ever die in this fight, I'm gonna cry."

The words made me wonder and honestly think I didn't like Sole.

The red color fills the field of vision. Consciousness is taken over unconsciously. Desire erodes reason. I dye the Red Night. I leave myself to my instincts as a demon tribe, and I think this at the end of the day in reason.

"... tough I hate it when you cry... ♡"

For my sake - I decide to break my resolve not to eat the one I have imposed on me.

And my consciousness stained bright red.

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The laughter echoes.

The gray-haired girl with a hole in her stomach gets up, even if she makes a noise with the little one and the floor stains red. At the end of his mouth, which was raised, he drew an arc like the moon of the third sun, dripping with vomited objects and liquids mixed with blood and saliva, and in his eyes, which dwelt in a rotten red madness, a heartmark floated.

He exhaled hot, his red, full-bodied white skin as it floated in heat, and his erupting pitch-black temper moved irregularly around, raging around the space.

What do you mean, the demonic woman in front of the girl? I was puzzled that the earliest girl should have been full of creativity, just waiting to die.

Demons who eat people can't help without eating people. That is common sense among demons. Why is this girl so powerful that she hasn't eaten anything, even though she hasn't?

Then the girl took something out of her skirt pocket. Consciousness was flying, so instead of taking something like a weapon out of it, it just seemed to instinctively feel something out of the bag. Kun, when you smell the bag like a beast, you stick your hand in it.

And I took out the "sole" when I misjudged whether I had grabbed the object I was looking for.

The bag is called "Magic Pouch." The girl left it with Leila for a reason when the orange noise came here. It was… "orange legs" that she slowly removed from the bag.

Yes, that's the thing that Orange Sound slashed off when he fought that Star Spirit. One whole leg, slashed off the root of the leg. As a result of returning it to "Beginning Crossing," the chopped off leg of the orange noise was rolled to the ground. Orange noise retrieved it and left it to Leila.

To feed her.

And this is what Leila wanted. Her flesh, to be exact, though.

From that night when I ate the left eye of orange noise - no matter how her spirit changed, her body had always wanted this meat in an attempt for her heart to understand human love. Give me the same flesh as that left eye, and the instincts of the demon clan hidden in Leila were screaming deep down. I was starving.

"Gabe......! Gucci, gucci......! Jurubu Beak......!

"Become...!?

Leila is selfless and obsessed with eating. To taste for as long as possible, the feeling of chewing off a thousand pieces of meat, the feeling of blood erupting, the comfort of going through your throat, the excitement of orange noises entering your body, the pleasure your body is delighted with, are all eaten so that you can taste them carefully. Then again, the body asks for the next one, and the fangs eat meat.

Eat pleasure, satisfy your appetite, and make your body feel comfortable deep inside. An overwhelming craving, a continuing recoil of endurance, gives Leila an explosive sense of pleasure, satisfaction and well-being by the best bait she has jumped in.

And after eating up the orange noise legs and taking even a drop of blood into its body, she...

"Ahhh... ♡ Sakuko............ ♡ Tight you tough you...... I knew I loved you no, I love you super much...... ♡ I'm gonna jerk off. Ooh... ♡"

- I completely healed all those wounds. Hair is restored, empty holes in the stomach and crushed uterus are healed back to normal by the body. As a result of eating orange-sounding meat, Leila's body grows at the same time as joy. Eating her best food, she's going to regain her original strength.

Yes, true strength, a S-ranked demon clan.

Bright red shimmering eyes saw the demonic woman as a guillotine. The malaise, the wounds, now that everything is healed... Layla is in the best condition. The status was also greatly improved by being outside the S-rank of orange noise and eating food that best matched Leila's body.

And Layla's ego comes back.

Now Leila's status has improved to something no less than the median S-rank. If Leila's original sense of combat combined with her abilities...

- Authentic, once the strongest Demon Nation...... S-ranked 'Red Night' is born.

Regardless, I am not the enemy, such as the demonic woman in front of me.

"Ugh, uh-huh... ♪ Hey, hey, I know -? I don't mean to fall in love, it's so nice ♡"

"So... so what? I told you earlier, I feel sick!!

"Aha ♪ Oh well, too bad ♡ Then" here ", you don't need it, do you?

"Ku...... haha- ehhh......!?

A demonic woman who had been beaten to death by Leila's words, but when Leila accepted that her fist would be easier, she struck the demonic woman's lower abdomen with a happy smile, albeit with a very unfortunate voice. The Demonic woman vomits with a pitiful voice in one shot at the excess power. Leila saw what it looked like and gasped at the demonic woman's hair.

And punch him more in the abdomen as he pulls that hair. It would be an imitation of a demonic woman, but Leila can't handle it to the extent that she doesn't die like a demonic woman.

Thus, in the second shot, Leila's fist pierced the belly of the demonic woman and pierced her back. In its hands is held the womb of a demonic woman, crushing her uterus at the same time as she pulls out her fists as she scratches them. Moreover, on top of that, Leila stuck the crushed sole into the mouth of the demonic woman.

"I don't like it. ♪ Oh yeah... what's it to me and eat ♡"

"Mmmm!! Mmmm! Mmmm!!

Layla's hand is stuck in her mouth, a screaming demonic woman. Leila is still angry... that her womb has been crushed, not Even though they gave it to Orange Sound, it was to feed themselves on people's meat. It's good because I haven't seen the orange noise, but I still didn't want to expose myself to much eating, even if he had allowed it.

But Leila, who unconsciously leaves herself to eat orange-sounding meat, and overwhelms the demonic woman. And if that demonic woman refused to fall in love, she hung on to crush that she wouldn't need a womb or anything. I tried to do the same thing and destroy it.

"Oh.........................................................................................................!

"I don't know what you're talking about. ♪ Will you be clear?

To the groaning demonic woman, Leila says so and brings her ears closer. Then the demonic woman said this with a voice full of resentment, trying to speak to Leila.

"Oh, I'm going to...!

But that's a word that never comes true at the earliest. Layla laughs and kicks the words.

"Aha ♪ This is the tough guy you call a loser howling ♡ Okay, that's bullshit."

And Layla created a knife of indignation, ston...... and dropped the Devil's Woman's neck.