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

- I don't know when I was born.

To be precise, there are two moments I can say I was born.

I was born... the seed of the evil god that should also be called an egg, so to speak, the moment it was born in this world and the moment that the seed of that evil god became me and this self was born. Well, maybe in this case we should assume that's the moment our ego was born.

I guess my essence is evil more than I was born of the first evil God in this world.

Anyway, most of the emotions and impulses that exist in me are meant to ruin something. I have no guilt there, and I will never tire of seeing the face of a Ning Ro desperate man again and again.

Of course, I know very well that's a bad thing.

In the civilization and society and order created by man, it is common sense that man should not be killed, and that man should not do anything he does not like. Within the framework of manners and morals made by people, people try to read the air, care, compassion and live in the happiest possible environment. Breaking it down into dark arrow cod is an act that breaks down the order that should be.

But I wonder what that is.

There's no way that killing people generates responsibility, and it's up to you to ask for responsibility and so many other people. If you're stuffed from the person who was killed, I still don't think you have any obnoxious muscles from someone else in the red who has nothing to do with it.

Besides, we can't all be happy, so it's natural for us to prioritize our own happiness, right?

"I'm going to change the world! You know, I helped people in need, and unfortunately, I don't understand those crazy thoughts."

Deep in the ground dropped under the thunder. Jump out of that depths with one leap.

I slowly approached Stella and pulled through the knife stabbing her in the stomach.

... It's not something that everyone thinks about on a daily basis, like if someone you don't like disappears, if someone you dislike dies, or if someone who commits a major crime dies and deserves it.

Being able to see memories and emotions, I can normally hear the hearts and minds of people around me.

When did you hear that, guys, let's go. I hate him, he's disgusting, I want him dead, you can just disappear, I just think about that and live.

Read the air? Pushing yourself to death for someone you don't like would be foolish.

Care? Why do you have to stand up to them until you care?

Compassion? The more gentle you get, the more painful you get, and in the habit of everyone pretending not to see it.

Protect such things as manners and morals, follow a false order, and retrieve your precious things while being tied to such things as relationships. What a stupid, funny creature.

"Gu......"

"Oh, my God, did that hurt? I've never seen it before, but if it hurts even you, it distorts your expression."

I can't live that way.

Push and kill for others what you want to do - that's what fools do.

I want to kill people, and I like to plant hatred and break up relationships, and later I will undo my memories and emotions and despair of irretrievable situations, what a situation always fills my heart.

We all treat me like a lunatic and hate smoking because we know what we shouldn't, as order and common sense knowledge.

But that would just be a fellow hater, wouldn't it?

I just can't forgive everyone for doing what they want to do deep down in their hearts. For someone who can't abandon order, I guess I just can't admit it.

Well, I don't care.

"You guys seem to think you can do something about me... but haven't you forgotten? You were just manipulated by me and attacked you with orange noise?

The look on the faces of the children in front of me became a little stiff.

I have hardly used my abilities in the battle so far.

That's not because you don't have to use it to win, or because you're trying not to use it. Memories and emotions are not special abilities for me, nor are they what I consider an excellent weapon.

This is like an anomaly in a way, so I just use it when I feel like it, when I think it would be interesting if I used it now, and I usually even forget about this power itself.

"Oh, my God, you suddenly got so hard on your face... that's what I want you to do when you look like that"

Orange Sound, you are in a state of instability without me having to do anything anymore, so you cannot resume. Then there is no child in this who could possibly do something about me. Though it was a shame.

Orange Sound couldn't hurt me in the end at your party, and now that you lack Orange Sound, that battle power is halved - at a time when the battle couldn't come on in the short showdown, and later, over time, that demon child won't be able to fight either.

Ellie...... could she have been the strongest now? Although that kid's strengths are out of this, there's a lot of absurdity because he came in our own way. Still, if you are sharpening your skills to the point of stellar strength, that gobbling won't work for me in terms of physical ability.

Kids of the same race as me, such as that corpse sounds, know all the abilities and fighting styles you have from Orange Sound's memory. I guess I can do anything.

And Stella, the only one who seemed to be able to defeat me directly from the front, is now in deep hands and losing her power.

I knew it from the beginning. At the time you broke the orange noise, my defeat does not exist in this battle.

"So it's time to finish...... I'll break you one by one in turn"

One, two, take it.

I feel comfortable running at them. There are no more beings who can manage this occasion. It must be exhausted, something like that.

Oh, that's good. It's kind of fresh and good to show this difference between losing you orange noise, having little use for your power, and not covering up fighting beyond your limits.

The nearest one was Stella. He looks at me as I kneel down and let an unpleasant sweat seep in. I may be staring, but I can't tell from the lack of expression or the area at all.

"Goodbye, Stella. I liked you a lot, didn't I?

That's how I shake up the knife, try to shake it horizontally and snap my neck. That confirms my victory.

"- Oh?"

But the knife I had was stopping that movement perfectly.

I try to move it but I don't always try to move it along with just a puffy tremor. I've felt this feeling before. But orange noise, now that you can't move, "that kid" shouldn't move easily either... then who would do this?

Then Stella, who was on her knees in front of her, slowly rises. No way, I don't think that's enough wound to stand up for Stella.

If you peek into her face, the left eye of her dewgrass colored eyes. From that pupil, a pale, burning flame appeared to be floating.

I wonder what that means? Stella doesn't have any other abilities than a funeral arm. - No, isn't this Stella?

"... is" you "my vegetarian" girl, "

―――

I feel two souls in that body. I braced Stella's body and saw a shadow of someone different.

"... oh, you can do that too"

Again, a spear of thunder is created in the bees and their hands.

But it's not what it looks like before. A pale flame wraps around the tip of a white thunder spear, and a brilliant blue flame burns from the patterned buttocks. I've never seen anything like it before - no, I guess it's the first time Stella has done it herself.

- "Ghost Feast (Tees Halloween)"

I wonder if I can move because I am possessed by you, Orange Sound, because your soul is unstable... I wonder. And I wonder if that's where you work because you're your own original flesh.

"Fuhihihi ♪ Tight will be back soon - so I'll help you"

"... this body was originally yours... then I will leave it to you, this soul"

If you look, the blood is stopped from Stella's wound.

Originally the power of this world is great equivalent to the power of the soul. Then naturally the power of being with two souls in one body is immeasurable.

"Then I'll go - the final opening of the funeral armament" The Spear of God's Killer (Longinus) "!!"

Bombing, pale flames and white thunder roll back and change their appearance.

I wondered if it swelled big enough to cover up the stellars, and after a few seconds its flaming thunder disappeared. Then there was the figure of Stella, whose appearance had changed.

"When your body and soul match, you use your power so far... ugh, that's fresh and funny"

Stella's bright white hair gradients black toward the tip of her hair, and her body glows blue and white, with occasional bees and thunder playing. There are no more spears in that hand.

Nevertheless, this is unexpected.

Isn't it tough inside to deal with this even with the former gods? Of course, I can tell you that myself.

"I wasn't expecting you to have a funeral weapon in you... because you have two souls."

Yes, that ghost girl. As soon as I saw it, I knew that her abilities depended on inherent skills. And that ability must be the same as a vampire girl, maybe of the same nature. I think it's a racial skill.

Then the ability is attributed to a species called a ghost. I can predict that knowledge because I somehow understand it from your memory.

"It's called gold bondage, it's called possession, it's called object flotation, your unique skills are the ability to manipulate the phenomenon caused by ghosts."

"Fuhihi, don't you think? I'm just doing what I can. '

"... this voice is what you said, Noel?

Then, because we stayed in the original flesh called Stella, or because of the influence of the funeral armies, it seems that everyone here is hearing a ghost child.

Even so, Orange Sound, your party will no longer function. At least, that demon child loses a few emotions and becomes incapable of fighting if he fights any more. If that happens, we won't be able to work with the other kids, and Ning Lo's trust breaks down, it will only get in the way the other way. Sounds like you were originally a monster attacking people with an impulse.

Besides, the other kids are pretty exhausted, and the recoil exercising power beyond the limits, except for the vampire kids, is terrible. Though he is forced to move, it seems that the Beast Man's child has a gutter coming to his body, and the Fairy's child was replacing him with the power of his inherent skills, but he is so out of magic.

It looks like Stella's intervention has put her in equilibrium, and once she's out of her favor skills... she can't go on offense anymore.

"... end it"

"I'm tired of it."

Then he stood next to Stella with a child of his own who didn't get his hands on him until earlier, and... now he might have been the strongest.

"Oh, is that it? I wanted to have some more fun... hehe, but"

Turn the circle and knife and grip again.

"Let's do our best, you're not dead, are you?

◇ ◇ ◇

With Stella's funeral armies disappearing and her final opening beyond the previous stages, her powers were far beyond what ever existed.

He was taking the spear figure because that's how Stella shaped the special magic that resided in him. In other words, the first appearance of her funeral arm is magic. Then exercising that magic, even if not in the form of a spear, is the correct use of her funeral arm.

But she only used the magic to shape it outside her body. That is because the flesh and soul are not in accord, but therefore there was a heavy load to use that power in the body. Even the recovery I used before is so time-consuming and overloaded that I become incapacitated during use.

But the dwelling of a soul named Noel elevated its flesh to a substitute that could withstand its magical load. Just as the power of Orange Sound's soul increased the defense of the flesh, now her body has all the Apostle's flesh and the soul that matches it. Then it is only natural that the power can be fully exercised.

"Then -"

"Yikes!

Thunder strikes from the body of the bees and stellars.

The correct form of her funeral arm - it is to make her flesh run its magic, transforming her flesh itself into a funeral arm.

I mean, now her body is turning into the thunderbolt of God's killing itself.

"Oh... you're getting harder in a different way than you, orange noise"

Stella waving that knife, like Mary once did. That hand hits the Euarian knife, but unlike before, that blade does not harm the flesh.

Yes - as with the spears of thunder before, her body is of a piercing nature in all defenses, and indestructible. At least, she's not wounded right now by a physical attack.

"Huh............!!

"Huh... really, I could die like this... hehe, this feeling - it's fresh wow...!

And for the first time since I came here, a wound was born to Euarian flesh.

Stella's wrapped thunder plundered Yuaria's arm and tore her skin apart. There is mild bleeding.

But for her, Sole was the first situation - the critical situation and intensity of being scratched by her own flesh for the first time made her reveal excitement, not fear.

"hehe, nice ♡"

The expression changes.

Stella and the strongest jump at the same time, and the corpse sounds kick Euaria's flank in the gap where Euaria is knifeing the two attacks.

"Hehe,"

In the gap curled with a kick, Stella's thunder can be played and the gap is enlarged by dazzling her eyes with that light. The fist of the strongest captures the back of Euaria's head. Euaria's one knee attached to the ground.

"hehe, hehe"

Stella's thunder releases from its hand as it folds there, penetrating from Euaria's back to her stomach. One cough that came out with the water noise, and in the second cough, a large amount of blood was thrown to the ground, not breath.

"but heh, heh, heh, heh, heh"

Even as the risen Euaria waves the knife, Stella takes it and sheds that thunder on the knife telling. Then the motion is stiffened for a moment by the current, and the corpse sound pays Euaria's foot to knock him down.

Now the strongest one grabbed a single ankle without giving him time to stand up, wielding Euaria with that arm force, slamming him to the ground a few times with all his might. At that time, he bled from the back of his head, and the sound of bone crushing also sounded from his left shoulder.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Still, I can't stop Euaria's expensive excitement. With every damage done, with every more scratch, with the color of defeat approaching, her laughter grows louder and louder.

Creepy.

Of course the three of us who should be overwhelmingly dominated by the presence of Stella and Noel have to agree with Leila and the others who can only look behind us. It's as heavy as the creeps I've ever felt from orange noise.

"Do you still stand on this? - That's disgusting."

"Haha, haha, hehe... I'm gonna lose like this, I'm gonna die"

"Normal, can't stand...... creepy"

My knees are jiggling and my left arm hangs all over me because my shoulders are crushed. There is sloppy blood wetting his face because he is also seriously injured in the head. There is a lot of blood coming from your mouth and twitching blood seeping out of your abdomen as well.

I still have a knife in my right hand, but it's obvious whoever sees it isn't in a state where I can fight.

Despite it, she laughs joyfully and stands in a worn out body.

"Heh heh heh, a lot of people are passive... I don't care how many of these people are in the boulder, but... this is what happens when you get all the kids with the strength so far... Ugh, haha...!

Even though I'm dying now, I'm laughing. He laughs with pleasure, even at the last death, as if he were a former evil god.

I was pressured for a moment by that appearance, and the Stellas' movements became stiff.

"So... this is how you get stuck on your feet."

But she wasn't sweet enough to miss the gap.

The move is more than ever, with serious injuries that can be described as fatal. In an instant, he steps into the pocket of a corpse sound, flashing loudly - slashing both arms of a corpse sound off his shoulder. And he kicked the torso of a disfigured corpse noise.

"Heh! Ugh, gi, ahhh...!?

"Hahaha......!

Stunning about the behavior creates yet another stiffness. I should have just been made to understand that it was deadly.

And the moment I realized it and thought it was gone, Euaria's feet were stepping right in front of the strongest of you.

"Haha hehe......!

"Huh... Pain...!

The knife with the corpse-sounding blood sticking on it was protruded into the chest of the mightiest without dropping its cleavage. I managed to avoid stabbing him in the heart, but still distorted his expression in the pain.

And as soon as I pulled the knife through, I paid off my strongest leg all in return, and stepped on her fallen wound with that leg.

Cockroaches, and unpleasant sounds ring.

"Ugh... ugh!!

"True, humans are funny... hehehehe, because one emotion makes you feel light on your feet"

Yes, Euaria dominates emotion and memory.

She now manipulates the emotions of everyone here and creates a gap. Sometimes everyone could not operate in detail, but a simple operation such as fear or agitation would suffice.

"Ohh... heh... haha"

"... really, it's troublesome"

"Emotional manipulation, I really don't like it"

Two people at once, excluding Stella, were seriously injured.

The strongest is not fatally wounded, but being stepped through by Euaria has broken several bones and ribs. Both arms are missing as a result of the corpse sound. A kick that hit the defenseless torso directly would probably also be quite damaging.

"Ugh, now I'm shaking it out again...... Boo... Ho ho ho... Ouch, heh"

……

"Sure, it's a lot tough dealing with Stella... but it doesn't matter if you're alone? Besides, I hope you got away with it... and you're not in any trouble where I got away with it, are you?

Yes, as Euaria, you can run. Because there is no purpose in this place. It's simply that I tolerated the battle because I was interested in the orange sounds, and she doesn't mind running if she's about to die.

And that's the same for Stella. I joined this battle as an ally of the Orange Sounds, but if the threat of Euaria disappears, there is no particular reason to hold back.

But...

"That's not how it works."

- That's a little inconvenient for him.

Katsun, and stood next to Stella with a creepy sound was a boy wearing a black school run and a fox face pointed at his side head.

There is no longer a once thin grin from that expression, with a grin like a fallen possession. Both eyes looked firmly forward and wrapped around the atmosphere as if it were someone else.

"Tough, Mrs...?

Finia voices her lack of confidence at the change in the atmosphere, which is too different.

Then he grinned at the voice as it caught the attention of everyone on the spot. And I turn around with my neck alone, and I look at the Phineas with those eyes.

Finia and the others were just a little surprised by those clear eyes, but still felt the same bond from their gentle eyes. Something has changed, but his essence needs to change nothing.

"Oh... ho... you've really gotten back on your feet... ugh"

"Thank you, Euaria... thanks to you, I was able to face my weakness"

"True, I've never seen a kid like you before... Ho ho... Bubble... I can't believe you can manipulate emotions but they won't break... ugh..."

"Because it's like it was originally broken. But I don't look away anymore."

Step forward than Stella, he - the orange noise confronts Euaria.

Then Stella's thunder bounced and the final open state was solved. Apparently, the revival of orange noise has brought Noel's possessive subject back to orange noise. Thunder disappears from Stella's body and the color of her hair returns to white.

The power that was overwhelming Euaria has been lost, but the orange noise doesn't care about it.

"With all my weakness and the pain of connecting with someone, I live."

"... hehe, even though you might break as a result of that?

"But that's life"

The orange noise came to my mind.

Connecting with someone can be heartbreaking. Being able to do something important involves the grief of losing the sole. I'm prepared not to run away from what I have to do to make something happen.

That's life.

I have to cut myself open and walk myself.

It doesn't change if you blame people, and there's nothing someone can do for you. Those who cannot face themselves cannot face people in the true sense of the word.

"Straight ahead... Ho ho... dazzling"

"Hang on, Euaria."

Orange sounds provoke with his fingers all the time as he smiles.

"- I'll give you a hug so you can break it"

The creeps disappeared, he said, releasing more presence than ever.