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

The next day, Orange Sound decided to take Fran out to the Knights Stuff for now. I was a little depressed. I'm finally accompanied by Leila for some reason to cheer up Fran. Sometimes the admirer Leila is next door, and Fran seems to have regained his energy on the surface. I have a Rin attitude as usual - well, I'm hiding in a subtle orange noise if you're afraid.

The three people walking in the city are sidelined in order of flan, orange noise and leila. Behind the orange noise was Noel floating in the universe, and over his head was Finia. By the way, I've already finished introducing Finia. Though Fran had his eyes round whether fairies were rare or not, he seemed to be able to break them quickly because of Finia's people-friendly personality. By the way, Leah waits in the ring because it's a hassle to get out honestly. It was distracting to let the now unstable franc meet the collapsing rear rather than the instability.

"Still, the whole country's not just on campus. The air is heavier than it was when we got here."

A murmuring orange noise, but I don't touch it when it comes to causes. Because I found out Fran only darkened his expression a little. After that Fran Big Cry incident, Orange Sound somehow became aware of her emotional subtleties. Although it is now time to wrap around the atmosphere of Rin and release an air that leads to nothing, there has been a slight change in his expression. By analogy, it feels like there's an emotional onomatope in the background. You may say the colour changes.

However, I think that it is amazing to be able to manage to behave in a temperament in the face of the death of the Knights, even as an orange sound.

Well, that's how the Knights stuffing arrived at seems to be turning as usual. Apparently, because I don't know how orange sounds like my regular Knights stuffing, Fran, so I just heard it. I could see how the knights were training with their swords on their hips and how they were going to go out on the lookout, and I could understand the knights' job well even just at the entrance to the Knights' Stuff.

It is surprising that even if the Knights Commander dies, he will recover so quickly. Orange noise also looked at the concentration of the impatient knights and upwardly corrected the rating of the existence of a knight.

"Hmmm... I wish I could talk to you about one of the Knights captains..."

"In this case, the outsiders will let us in."

Orange sounds look at the entrance at a distance, while Leila and I decide so. Not on the inside, even if it always turns out the way it does on the surface. If the Knights Commander was murdered, he must be quite alert to the killer. Then there would be no way to get the outsiders into a jar that could be called the Knights' main circle sooner.

I didn't think it was possible to break in because I knew the orange noise. It's just that if it was only the orange noises. Here is the daughter of a knight captain who is not an outsider. Wouldn't there be hope for this?

That's why the orange noises decided to storm Fran first into the stuffing.

"Um."

"Hmm? What - are you... Miss Fran!? This is so splendid...!

"Long time no see......"

When Fran spoke to the knight who was in front of him, he fell to his knees, surprised to see Fran. Apparently, her face is known to the knights of the pack. But she wasn't immersed in a knight's quarters, either. From the word "long time no see," it doesn't look like he's been in this jar for at least a while.

After a light greeting, I guess he also knows that the knight must have come here about the death of the Knights - but it must be his care not to dare touch it.

"Ha... and what has been done...?

It was a question that clouded the tea. But Fran answered without misleading, laughing bitterly at the care.

I wanted to talk to you about my father.

"... is that right? Okay, there's not much we can talk about. - Please come inside."

"Thanks...... can they come in too?

I guess you didn't want to hear that word in Fran's answer. The knight man looked bitter and paved the way. I guess I decided that she, my daughter, had a right to know. But when she pointed her hand at the orange noises behind her, the knight saw the orange noises and saw the suspicious. Oh, I don't think I can do this. As the orange sounds predict,

"No outsiders allowed"

The knight refused to be stuffed with orange noise.

I have no choice but to sigh at the orange noise, and for now I decide to ask Fran alone to come in and listen to me. I waved sissy and told Fran to go alone. Leila can't even get in, so inevitably only Fran will get in, but it'll be as good as we can talk about it.

And I guess the sole passed it on. Fran snorted and went into the stuffing room with the knight. Dropping off that back, Orange Sound returns his heels wondering if he'll kill his time until the end of the conversation for now.

"Well, Fran's been hearing a lot from the knights... shall we kill some time in the meantime"

"Yeah."

"But where are you going? Mr. Tight."

"Hmm... well, like eating and walking around in your spare time? Apparently, there are a lot of stores, and I lost a lot of money because of the enrollment fee, but the money is still there, so why don't we just walk around?"

In the meantime, Orange Sound decided to take a walk. I was hungry for a good feeling, so I felt like trying a little dish from this country, even with him. Well, it's before lunch, so I'm not trying to fill my stomach. When Fran comes out, he promises to have lunch with me later. At that time, I was going to summarize what I heard - but apparently I'm going to hear that story this time.

But, well, I don't know how long it takes to listen. Maybe he'll eat something inside, so his plans are total collapse at a time when he couldn't get inside with him as an orange noise. I accidentally drop my shoulder, but I decide to think positively, let's say it's good because, well, I can listen.

Let's go, then.

"Geez!

Finia lifted her hand to the orange noise words and three walked out.

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Around that time, over the Kingdom of Credale - there was a presence flying there.

A girl with white wings, a ring of angels in her white gold hair. "Angel," Mary, is an armed being who ranks sixth in sequence and is also a natural enemy to Orange Sound's defense.

She looked down at the Kingdom of Credale with a very nasty look on her face. She didn't come here to kill orange noise. In the first place, she has no information that orange noise is in this country.

With a loud sigh, Mary looked out from above Kyolokiolo and within the Kingdom of Credale. That sounds like something you're looking for, and as Mary, it doesn't seem to be much of a ride task. I can see that enough from the look on your face.

"Ha... I just got out of it and it stinks... what a treat, I didn't just push the trouble"

winged, and she pointed her lips in a grumpy manner as she swirled.

"Besides, Metti got out of it, not because he didn't take good care of it. I wish I'd put it in a proper cage..."

Metti - That's about the girl who attacked the Knights Commander this time, "The Divine Princess" Mettis, number four in the sequence. As for Mary, she doesn't really like her. I felt an emotion on that face that I didn't want to be involved with Metis.

Yes, it's Metis she's looking for. Apparently, they're burning their hands inside into the presence of Metis, too. A coward who admits herself to being the scariest in the world, a girl who has no image of Rin or Strength at all, even though she has the title 'Divine Princess'. That's why Mary doesn't like her.

Because she has a funeral arm that can do its best because she is the most coward in the world.

"Where have you been... If you're scared, you can stay in a cage for the rest of your life"

Mary plunged down with a bump and a grunt of that kind, putting her feet on the ground with wings flapping, erasing the angel rings and wings. I have been told to refrain from being too conspicuous, because the rings of wings and angels stand out even if they are not. Mary, who was troublesome enough to keep an eye on strange people and get rid of them, decided to dress up as a human being. Happy or unhappy, Mary is getting the S-Rank Adventurer title via the Alliance. Using that, disguise would work as a human being as well.

In that way, "Angel" Mary, the sixth in the sequence, stepped down to the Kingdom of Credale.

"Ah."

"Huh?"

But what was unfortunate to her would have been having him where she stepped down. I would have no choice but to say that I had no choice because I didn't even anticipate, such as meeting someone who knew who I was in a place like this - there was someone who landed in an unpopular alley and met first, and you wouldn't think that was him.

"Mary, it's been a long time... how are things going after that?

"Huh...!?

There was an orange noise there. That day, there was a man like Reaper who had defeated himself in the sea - and struck me with enough terror to be traumatized.

Zozozo, and I felt a chill running on my spine, and I could tell that an unpleasant sweat erupted. It retracted reflexively greatly, expanding the circle and wings of the erased angel. He immediately entered a state of battle and raised his alert to the maximum against the orange noise in front of him.

Check the situation. I don't have the black stick I had that day in my orange noise hands. Instead he has food full of both hands and cheeks a skewer in one hand. Though it smells so delicious, I can't afford to worry about it for Mary.

"You don't have to be so vigilant to do anything... not at all, Leila and Finia and Mary are coming down before you get lost and it's a disaster today..."

"... why are you here?

"Hmm, because I was originally going to leave that country that day... there's a lot going on in Sole and I'm staying in this country right now. Yeah, but were you luckier than a disaster to see Mary?

The orange noise walks out towards Mary. Then Mary openly exposed her vigilance.

Tell yourself to fall and manage to restore calm. I was only hit that day for working with the first brave men, and now there's only one orange noise. Then there is no reason for me to lose. Now he hasn't taken out any weapons either, and with wings to gain control of the airspace and his own funeral armament, there's more chance of Ning Lo winning. There's nothing to be afraid of.

But even so, there was something like discomfort Mary couldn't wipe away. The orange noise we met a long time ago felt different. Both eyes are stained black, and some of the air that is wrapped around them is degenerating.

Mary used to call orange noise Reaper, but now I can't really feel the image of Reaper. Ning Ro, a human being who is not human, seems like the wind. But somehow, it shouldn't be my fault that I seem more terrible than Reaper.

"Hey, Mary."

"Become...!?

If you noticed, the orange noise was right in front of you. And I'm holding onto my shoulders disappointingly. He said he had a good eye for the orange noise movement, but when he noticed it, he stepped in front of him and didn't notice it until he grabbed both shoulders. It's not a question of being fast - it felt like time had flown.

He spreads his wings on his feet and swings them down to an orange noise. Though powerful enough and lacking in speed due to its super close range, it had the offensive power to be blown away, although not damaging even with the orange noise it once was. I guess Mary's willingness to distance herself first unleashed that kind of attack.

However,

"Can you help me out for a second?

The orange noise was reaching out its hand the moment its wings were released, playing the sole with its own hand before its wings hit it. He tried to handle both wings perfectly by playing them off with his hands that he had not been able to handle before.

Mary opened her eyes in amazement and lowered back on her own feet in fear of the approaching orange noise - but the orange noise drove her to the wall just to have to get away, with both hands on the wall next to Mary's face so she wouldn't run away. Then insert one of your own legs between Mary's legs so that she can't escape using the height difference further. Mary, in a state of total inability to escape, felt an unpleasant sweat seeping twitchy as she looked up at the orange-sounding face.

"Hey, what..."

"I'm looking for a stray, you can fly, can't you? Help me find it."

I won't admit to rejection, so much so that such willingness is conveyed - there was a creepy thin laugh on Orange Sound's face.

And the orange noise convinces me as I make sure Mary snorts. Mary's presence at this location means that Mary and her people could be involved in that Knights Commander case.