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

After lunch, the orange noises were to rest for a while longer. Lulu, Finia, and Leah are both sleeping in the meadow, having a hiccup, and Leila tries to get to the orange noise place, but is told she has a little something to do to help clean up the leachet.

And the orange noise sat opposite the corpse noise he was restraining himself.

Before we got to Credale, Orange Sound wanted to talk to this girl named Corpse Sound. As far as education states are concerned, a country with many children - they take the existence of a corpse sound to such a place, so if you choose not to kill them but not to kill them, you need to tie the existence of a corpse sound to something other than a restriction. Whatever you say, promise not to let the corpse rumble and hurt people.

The orange noise's 'shackles of the Spirit' does place a great deal of restrictions on the Demon Nation. I can raise my hand to the surgeon, of course, but I can't limit my stats, inactivate my skills, improve my level, etc. … Other than that, I can't kill anyone else in front of the orange noise.

But there is also a way out here. Just because you can't kill him, you can hurt him if you don't kill him one step ahead of him. That doesn't have to be a corpse sound to be able to do it, which is natural common sense in the area of torture. If she had madness, she would develop the most painful and painful forms of torture beyond common sense.

As for orange noise, I want to prevent it. I don't mind if the kids get their hands on me and the kids die... Alicia and the others say there are a lot of aristocratic children. I just want to avoid being put in the hands of a fucking kid who's going to waste his power and later develop into a troublesome matter of power.

"What? Will you untie me?

"... it depends on how you answer the story you're about to tell."

"Yes, it's good... talk to me. It's troublesome, but come on, I'm bored, so I'll go out with you."

To the words of the orange noise, the corpse noise responded to the story even though he was restrained in anger.

He's used to the situation because he's been in captivity for a long time, moving his clever body while in captivity. It should be called a boulder, but even though it has been in captivity for a while, the lack of any dullness in its flesh is a troubling place to assess or threaten.

The orange noise looked into the eyes of the corpse noise and activated 'Creepy Physique'. Stunning in the eyes of the corpse sounds for a moment...... and pleasant emotions came to mind. He seemed interested in a human being named Orange Sound.

"We're going to a country with lots of children... I mean, I want you not to hurt people... I want you to promise me that one of the looting wounds won't hurt people... then I'll untie you and I won't kill you now... what do you say?

"... hey, it's a pretty good decision for what you said about killing me or something?

"As far as I'm concerned, there's a part of me that wants to keep you dead... I have a somewhat unpleasant feeling about it, so I decided to keep you alive for a while to see how it goes. Oh, don't get me wrong, okay? As far as I'm concerned, I'm ready to kill you as soon as I can."

Though the corpse noise opened its mouth against the orange noise and made no explicit statement that it had received the promise, it seemed irresistible to accept it. But this story responds to orange sounds in such tones as it sounds interesting.

And I laughed again that the corpse sounds were delightful to the orange sounds that made it clear that I just didn't kill him now and thought I could kill him at any time. I suppose it is because it binds me, the daughter of the Demon King, and doesn't make anyone hurt me. I cannot be hurt, if I can accept it, I release the restraint and acknowledge some freedom of movement. With such gentle treatment, the corpse sounded more tongued out.

"Sweet sweet, sweet little one. You mean you're not gonna kill me here... you're gonna regret this?

"I already regret it when I met you, there's nothing more to it."

"Ahaha! It's good, it's funny - I'll accept you, I won't hurt a human being... but I'm not on your side anymore than I'm in a position to be one of you. What am I supposed to do in that country?

Especially with the sound of corpses. Just because you promised not to hurt people doesn't make the corpse sound safe. Unrestraining on top of that means giving corpse sounds freedom of movement... don't you have to put any restrictions on that behavior? That's what corpse sounds like.

And Orange Sound replied to the question, saying yes indeed, while showing a slightly thought out bare gesture.

"Being in my sight more than I would allow... if I could solemnize, I'd forgive you for your general behavior"

"Are you saying that if you're near him, you're free to do anything but hurt others? I knew it was sweet. Hey, can you give me that much freedom?

"Isn't that good? Anyway, your talent and level will never rise for the rest of your life, and you can't raise your hand to me, because you're not a threat or anything at the earliest... then there's no problem as long as it's visible."

To the words of orange noise, the corpse noise makes a slightly dissatisfied face. I guess I still didn't care that they told me it wasn't a threat. I was angry when the previous corpse sounds also made statements that made me lose interest in orange sounds. Time goes back and says mental and physical states have changed, but that the fundamentals are the same.

The corpse noise pointed his lips as he stared at the orange noise with a jittery eye. Orange sounds go on with such a serious look at the corpse sound, although it is a smiling look that suits the toddler's appearance.

"Then I'm going to release the restraint... because as soon as it breaks out, I'll detain you again. Now that my temper's moving faster than yours, I don't think resistance is worth it."

"... Yes, yes, I know I haven't told you that many times"

Confirming that the corpse noise would say so, the orange noise deflated the chi that had restrained her hands and feet. The body of the corpse sound becomes free and both hands and feet move freely. At the same time, she stretches her body out and is light and flexible. The sound of the muscles and joints that were stiffening sounded relaxed, turning around her neck, giving her a largely flamboyant look from a sense of liberation.

And after jumping on the spot, I saw an orange noise as I twisted my body from my hips.

"Hmm......! Ha ha... I'm finally free. Yikes... at all, you can't even put such a pretty girl in the wind of a man. What if I die?"

"It's annoying how quickly people don't restrain you."

"You mean that's all I'm afraid of? Ahaha, you're a coward. - Die."

"You want me dead."

At the moment of liberation, the orange sounds began to call me dead and dead. They don't seem to hurt people anymore, but they do break people's hearts. Well, it's not more of a breach of contract than not waving violence, but he was pretty stressed and willing to kill for orange noise, and the word death seemed to clog his corpse noise feelings.

Orange noise is right, he wants the equivalent orange noise to die. The heart of the orange noise was somewhat plainly damaged by a young girl who called me to death with a smile on her face.

However, the orange noise was quickly severed due to the fact that the target had a corpse noise. I tied him up with a lot of restrictions, so I accepted him with a tolerant mind, trying to forgive him for about this amount of resistance. At least, he thinks so. He has slightly dark eyes, but I'm sure he does.

"I'm going to ask you to act with us, but - well, if you don't want to work, I'm going to ask you to work with me."

"Huh? No, why do I have to work?

……

This guy didn't change anything after all, and orange noise made me want to kill the corpse noise on the inside.

This girl, who is a self-centered chunk of thought and who will be the daughter of the Demon King - that is, the Princess of the Demon Nation - doesn't like to get herself into trouble. She is a girl who cares about the spirit she does not want to work, in some ways with parts similar to orange sounds around it.

Nevertheless, it is the role of parents to teach this self-centered daughter - not to. and orange noise told himself, beating the head of the corpse noise one shot for now.

"If you don't listen, I'll detain you again"

"... okay, you just have to do it"

To the words emitted with the thin and laughing orange noise, the corpse sound shook his neck vertically looking really annoying after giving him a more heartfelt look. In a relaxed and sloppy move, he approaches the leashes and starts helping them clean up what they eat. Ask Liesche what to do, ask Liesche for an explanation that looks a little surprised, and then clean this up again as instructed.

I only dispose of the non-edible parts of the ingredients and the pieces that I didn't use in one place, but the corpse sounds like it would take a little while, so it seems like it would take a while.

And I saw the orange noise and the corpse noise doing the work, both whining the same thing inside against both of them.

"(Fucking kid dies)"

"Death."

Out of sight, they were both alike.

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After finishing the cleanup and taking enough breaks, the orange noises started moving again. Because the corpse sounds have been freed from restraint, the planks are easily made into the shape of a ship. It had become a policy that we should each do what we wanted wherever we wanted, and orange sounds rolled into one room while expanding our spatial grasp of air outside with orange sounds.

Orange noise has been a lot of fights and things to think about here lately, so I'm a little sleepless. Thanks to the evolution of my skills, I seem to have decided to get some light sleep because I can no longer lose that speed and intensity even when I'm asleep.

Nevertheless, in addition to the expanded spatial grasp of air, the 'creepy constitution' also remains activated, so the Warcraft are not in the vicinity and can wake up as soon as there is a dangerous presence within the spatial grasp. It is, so to speak, of the degree of hypnotic sleep.

But beside the orange noise was Layla. He sits leaning against the wall, putting the head of the sleeping orange noise on his thigh. It is called a knee pillow.

Coming to the orange noise room, she decides on a knee pillow when she sees the orange noise sleeping. If you see orange noises that don't wake you up close, you're not alert... I mean, you know you're trusted, and you feel just a little better, Leila.

I haven't been in much contact lately, and I tend to leave because I have few memories... but this way I felt happy to come into contact with orange noise again.

Fluffy gray hair swayed and red eyes gently stared at the orange sound sleeping face. With a garlic grin, Layla gently strokes the head of the orange noise. Sometimes orange noise responded that way to everyone, and stroking the head of orange noise was only a little fresh.

But when you touch it this way, the body of orange noise is still more luxurious than that of a normal man. It doesn't look very strong because of its small size, but I feel a definite man in the muscles and skeleton that I can tell by touching it. Leila had only come a little gleefully to such a gap.

"... knee pillow... did I get it before I lost my memory?

Leila groans and roars. I'm jealous at the same time that I feel a little spared thinking that I had my knee pillow on Orange Sound before I lost my memory. Although it is a funny story, such as being jealous of yourself.

"... yeah ♪ well no ♡"

But the happiness of this moment now is what I feel. That doesn't change that much.

Leila rethought so, looking at the orange sound sleeping face - she herself fell asleep at some point.

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Then a while later.

"Tight, hey... here I am..."

"haha...... be quiet, leachet"

Leiche, who came under the orange noise, entered the room. There was a sight of Leila sleeping with him there, as relieved by the orange noise knee - and Lulu and Finia, who came later, sleeping together so that they could lean against the orange noise. The orange noise was sitting in the center in a way that leaned against everyone, smiling, even with a slightly troubled face.

And then until the corpse sounds stormed and everyone woke up...... there did exist in this room the appearance of a party once called 'Death Faber'.