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

The orange noises being taken by the four girls, starting with the 'Apostle' Stella, were now on the sea.

Leaving that doomed, doomed country, or to a place that could be the last battle.

I guess waiting for the orange noises on that road was used by the stellars to come to this continent. There was a big ship. It is white colored like them and beautifully decorated there.

It's a comfortable space inside if you try to get in, and you don't really feel the unique wobble of the ship.

Like a luxury car on a further paved road, this white boat going to the sea was also a great ride.

But I don't know. I don't know if drunkenness has to be shaky, but apart from Metis, who was originally stunned, three people, Leische and Corpse Sound, had gone down first. Your face is blue, you're disgusting - roaring, falling asleep on the soft couch installed on the ship. Although Finia and Lulu are nursing it, they never seem to get better.

While the orange noise glimpses it, it still makes me uncomfortable with the lighting used on this ship and the somewhat sacred airy aboard.

And worst of all, maybe their seasickness isn't seasickness. That's what I thought. Only they, the Demons, are in this state. I doubt it. Somehow the owners of this ship have the power to be considered natural enemies to the existence of "such things" as demons and warcraft.

"I'm sorry, you're tough. Apparently, the air on this ship doesn't suit them."

Then I guess I guessed that.

Stella came by the orange noise and apologized so with a glimpse of Leila and the others as well. Apparently, their belongings contain the power of exorcism.

Funeral armies, but this ship is probably the worst match for Leila and the Demons.

"Yeah, well, I hope it's not life-threatening. There's gonna be a part of me that can't help it."

Therefore, I honestly accepted the apology that there was no orange noise, nor was it vain.

"Excuse me...... may I ask you one thing?

"Hmm... Are you sure you're Maria? Fine, what?

"Yeah, thanks for the inconvenience with that verse... I just wanted to ask you about Mary"

Mary, the moment that name came up, the orange noise frown moved pickly. There is a slight wrinkle between the brows.

She died in front of the orange noise. That is an undisputed fact, and Orange Sound itself sees the moment as a witness. So I guess what she means by Mary's story is - is Mary really dead or not?

Maria asks, as she prays for something.

"Is Mary... dead?

"Yeah, he's dead. I killed him."

"... Really?"

I have nothing to hide. The orange noise answered Maria's question instantly so as to thrust it cold. When she killed herself, she died, without evil.

But that's a reality that happened after the battle. After all, her (Mary) death would not have been prevented. All of them were supposed to bump into each other and kill each other.

Orange noise doesn't consider that a bad thing. All I did was shake off the firepowder that was coming at me to kill me. Although not going to argue it was self-defense, it was a kill carried out with the consent of two people, Orange Sound and Mary. Mary was prepared to be killed, too.

But look at Maria's face when she hears the answer, the orange noise is a bit.

……

Maria was crying quietly. I didn't even wipe the tears that conveyed those white cheeks, I was closing my eyes and praying. He seemed to be silently praying to Mary, who was dying.

The appearance is exactly like that of the 'Virgin Mary', and as for herself, which is somehow the cause of the creation of the appearance of prayer for sorrow, I'm going to feel a little guilty.

"... thank you. That's all I wanted to ask you... Bye."

After a few seconds of prayer, Maria said so and went somewhere. It's a big ship, maybe there's a room somewhere like your own.

"Don't worry too much. Maria and Mary were very close. That said, it was like Maria was unilaterally taking care of Mary."

Then at some point Stella, sitting next to the orange noise, said so. It's a hard word to judge if you're following orange noise, or if they say it's your fault out of the blue.

You didn't need any information to stir up guilt, how dare you, the orange noise sighed briefly.

"I was wondering if I could come and take a look inside the ship for a second. If you get lost, it's tough."

"Yeah, I don't mind. Do you need guidance?

"It's okay, I'm still an adventurer."

With that said, the orange noise rose and proceeded to the hallway on board, stretching out of this space, which should also be the great hallway in the ship. Immediately afterwards, the orange noise disappears from Stella's sight.

Stella didn't try to move while sitting correctly on the couch, even after the orange noise was gone.

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Walking alone, I'll think about it. On this ship, on the funeral armament, and on Stella and the others.

What really doesn't fall in the heart is how both the funeral armies and this ship were manufactured. In the first place, I do not understand the very concept of the substitute of funeral arming.

What substitute can we call a funeral arm? What is the difference between a magic fixture and a funeral arm? Why can we call it a funeral arm, even if it is not in form? And all of it, it has an extraordinary effect on demons and warcraft?

Mystery calls for mystery, trouble with all that you don't understand.

If you think about it with the funeral armaments you've seen, all of them were non-standard armaments. A monster weapon that outweighs even the best blacksmiths have ever hit.

Stella's "Funeral Northunder (Brewnak)" even had the power to disable defenses that pulled out my defenses, and that thunder had the nature of purification. Perhaps that is the most effective and powerful weapon against both demons.

Its sharpness is sharp and hot, its speed is equal to thunder and, in terms of power, the highest firepower among them. Besides, it's an unbreakable 'Unbreakable Attribute'. Moreover, its attack range is excellent, from ultra-wide extermination, where you cannot escape from a single point of concentration.

If you open up a second, you won't even be the earliest demon king. Furthermore, because of her physical qualities and weapons, she was only able to use them, and her own combat abilities were not combined.

The current situation is the most troublesome opponent. This is not how abilities are, they are simply strong.

And Mary's The Abandoned Must Slash (Failure Note).

This was not a form of weapon, but a conceptual armed. Unlike Stella's funeral arm, the power to manifest in reality the very concept of 'slaughter'. It's called a skill-type funeral arm.

The power that by holding a knife and cleaving space, you can cut and fly the place through that hand regardless of distance. Regardless of defense, her power can produce the result of 'slashed' the moment she wields it. This is definitely an out-of-standard, out-of-standard force too.

However, in Ashley's opinion, it is the domain of conceptual armament when it comes to this armament, and it is strange to be able to use any load.

Sublime to a force that can even cleave apart from physical objects leading up to the second opening. I can tear my soul apart, not my flesh. The power that can cleave life itself. Her power to produce the result of 'slaughtered' would be that her life would be in two straight lines the moment she waved the sole.

Well, if I hadn't thrown out my status, too, it would have been two things, no matter how high my tolerance value was.

But then, apparently, her powers stopped humans. They didn't work for me, so maybe I can prevent Stella from attacking me now.

Finally, Meti's "Princess of Treason (Klau Thoras)".

Needless to say, it was the thing that was wielded in that country that I was supposed to have collapsed the other day. Its nature was a treacherous funeral arm that triggered 'peer-to-peer', taking the form of a stuffed rabbit.

This would be a burial weapon that would be difficult to classify in a way.

Even though she was an armed woman like Stella, her abilities also seemed to be her skills in the mental interference system. The activation condition was that it only activated on those who Meti sees as objects of fear, and it was a weapon closely connected to her emotions.

You might want to see this as some sort of skill-type funeral arm.

Horrible is its range of effects. A super wide enough range of effects to cover the whole country indicates that there is no escape or anything else. Moreover, the closer we get to Meti, the activation point, the stronger its interference concentration becomes.

No matter what you do with Meti, the closer you get, the less you can attack her. It's an off-standard, off-power force that combines defense.

Well, I don't know the ability to open up a second, so I'm still a bottomless armed man. It didn't work for me. [M]

"Although I don't know that Maria's funeral arm is more than fringe... it would be a form of demonic eye for now"

What we still don't know is Maria's ability. That's a skill-based, but a funeral weapon with a nucleus called the Devil's Eye. It's not like it started now that the shape is uncertain, and now you can leave it alone.

"... I knew I didn't get it"

"You mean those kids' weapons?

Growling troubled, Noel, a ghost floating behind his hoof, talks to him.

Basically, she can't leave me, she's with me everywhere she goes. Although I have trouble with boulders when bathing or in the bathroom. Well, we're kind of beside each other, so we got along pretty well, and it's good.

"Yeah, anyway, their powers have too little in common than no explanation. If they're all going to fall into the category of funeral armaments, their power is unnatural."

'Neither does that...... hehe, but thinking about it, that's just the kid! Only that kid's thunder spear has nothing to do with it. "

"... well sure"

Stella's funeral arm. Yes, we're creating the problem that we don't have anything in common because we have her funeral arm.

Everyone else is a skilled funeral arm in one way or another, whereas only she is different. A spear of thunder refined with the special magic created by your physique. Just that.

She's more of a substitute for being classified as just magic than as armed.

Is this a good thing to call a funeral arm?

"Ah."

"Hmm?"

With that in mind, a girl appeared at the end of the hallway.

I've already introduced myself. # 3 in sequence The girl who bears the name 'Holy Sword'. The name is yes - I thought it was Ariana.

Find me. No, she came all the way to me. The cheerful hanging eyes are straight everywhere, and the muffled look is kind of like a child girl. Still, her sequence is above that of Meti, and I can't be alarmed.

But when she stood with her hands on her hips and her chest stretched out, she looked up at me. I don't try to distract her. Her straight eyes everywhere kind of even feel charismatic.

"Fuhihihi... What? What's the situation? '

It's a hustle, ghost.

This kid always has a verse where he enjoys the situation oddly. Do you like Shura Yard or something like that? You're a ghost, you're a bystander, you bastard.

"You, what are you doing here!

"What, well... a walk?

"A walk? On a boat? Hmm, you like things."

"What's Ariana doing?

"Would you feel free not to call me names? You're filthy!"

I thought about it the first time I saw you, but you're really a busy kid everywhere.

I hear you want to stand out, but it's hard to grasp the distance. She's getting so close that I don't think she looks and hates me - but I don't know if she hates me or not.

I don't know, I feel like I'm watching puberty middle school.

"I mean, you know the way?

"No? I don't know, hanging around appropriately..."

"I can't help it. Hey... Look, follow me! Atashi will show you!

"... yeah"

I don't know, this feeling. I'm super busy, but I can't hate you. Isn't it possible this kid has a pretty sweet heart? It's just what you say and do. Looks like he'll show you around. I feel like I'm hitting on your sister, and I wonder if she's probably stretching out a lot.

In retrospect, even after the first introduction, he said something about himself taking you, and I wonder if he's a caretaker.

I follow Ariana in a good mood for some reason with that in mind.

Though I was wondering if she was a little bit tall or a Mary child, she would definitely fall into the common sense category compared to before.

"Absolutely, can't you even thank me? True, no. Not at all... Not at all!

I'm not the only one who thinks you're cute, even though what you're saying is tough. The expression on his face is slightly loose even when he can see it from behind. He likes to bake care. The footsteps are light and the upper mood seems to be in a good mood.

You're acting like a sister. I'm awesome, maybe I'm a target.

"You're this girl. I'm just not being honest with you for saying I hate you or something. I really love it! You're like a kid. ♪ Huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh ♪

People refer to it as a vulgar tundra.

It was the moment when Noel was ahead of her time, to the habit of ghosts.