I Was Summoned to a Parallel Fantasy World for Too Many Times

Yes, we are now in a mysterious fantasy space. I will tell you without relaying from the scene.

First, to say what this place is, in a nutshell, it's a secret place.

A giant tree twisted like a gnaw and a rope sometimes intertwined multiple times, and from its blocked branches a number of twigs descend to the ground. The rocks are popping out of the ground everywhere, and the surface has a surprisingly deep green moss. Cliffs, waterfalls, etc. are disturbing, creating exactly fantastic spaces.

and this is what happens when you explain the sight in front of me as it is. It's very humid, but it doesn't feel mundane, it's full of Ningro sobriety and makes you feel lively.

What is it? Negative ions, is that it?

By the way, there is no such thing as a negative ion scientifically. Science is not an absolute theory, as they say it is a form of myth. For that reason I don't deny it because I'm not scientific, but I find it frigid to use the chemical term "ion" in half.

gossip.

Well, it's such a fantastic, fantasy space, but with all this forest, there are no bugs or other animals at all.

There is only one species of organism present in this space.

The bush in front of you rocks in a gutter and reveals the whole story.

Wrap your whole body in gray fuzzy fur and chew down the big jaw on its sharp face, trembling low at the back of your throat.

Yes, it's a wolf.

That's what jumped at me! Hey, hey Tamma!!

I was doing it to escape reality. Stop the brain reality and throw a net at the wolf.

Engage the extremities in a net, while in a dough state, turn on a wolf that has not yet lost its inertia, and activate the "Devil's Eye of the Formation" hypnosis mode towards its eyes.

"... All right"

No name

Werewolf Demon Greywolf

HP 1052/1052

MP 352/352

STR956

VIT852

DEX 429

AGI982

INT 651

[]/(n, vs) guarding/guarding/

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Title

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For once, the wolf is out of shadow space, finishing Greywolf's bloodsucking.

I'll expand my detection, but the farther I go, the crazier it seems.

miscalculation. In this space, Detection cannot be used properly.

And even worse, I'm admirably lost right now.

That makes you want to escape reality, too.

It was too late when I realized Detection was insane. If you hadn't retreated so much that you would have noticed the difference between Detection and reality if you had used a thousand eyes to grasp the distant terrain with open leaves.

I thought it was "disillusioned" and the disillusionment system was already disarmed.

Detection is only a blessing of this world, so I guess there are countermeasures. You were a little overconfident.

It is a reflection.

While using "Hidden Techniques," I sprinkle the rocks and sprinkle the branches, just like the jungle.

Greywolf is like a superior demon over Ketchau, with one level up that was no longer up, so there are some happy parts...

It's still good if you're just lost. There are also measures to forcibly return.

The problem is that the demon is wolf-like.

Werewolf demons have a staple of having bosses. Besides, this forest only comes out of Greywolf.

Eighty-nine bosses are here. And there's a pretty strong guy.

It's a flag. I don't care what you think. I've come to a space where I obviously shouldn't.

I'd like to advise you a dozen minutes ago. Be more vigilant.

But I don't really want to get my white shirt dirty...... I'm worried about getting ripped off by branches or something. It's the only piece of clothing I've brought from Earth.

My usual knight's clothes got dirty in the dungeon. For this reason, it is currently being washed. All I had left was this white shirt.

"Hmm? Light?

Light is leaking thinly like a leaking day from the intertwined jaws and leaves.

Moving on scratching, there are huge trees growing, and the depressed forests around them open up as if they were lies, by the square.

Water slowly spills like a waterfall from a cliff at the end, forming a spring in part.

Especially here, I felt sober.

"─ Uh, this is definitely a bad place.

I don't care how you look at it, it's the boss stage.

Is that the heart of the mysterious forest?

It's about to come out with some kind of RPG.

This is the one,

Special, pretend you didn't see it! U-turn and go straight home!

"Around, right.

and

Wow.

Ohh.

Ohh.

Wow.

Ohh.

Wow.

Oh!? "

Dokah!!

"Gaha......"

Inertia and chest cavities compress into tree trunks and air in the lungs is tightened out.

All of a sudden, a white kasumi appeared in my sight, and I was flying through the air without knowing why, and when I realized it, I was punching my spinal cord in the trunk of a tree.

No, that's a left-eye story.

Right eye, I could see it properly in "The Eye of the Devil of Sight".

The identity of the White Summer, its giant.

A sharp eye trying to hunt prey with gaze, a large jaw that can swallow one human whole. Furry reflecting beautifully moonlight white on pointy ears.

Exactly a giant white wolf.

Fenril

Wolf Phantom Beast White Wolf

HP 40500/40500

MP12600/12600

STR 10130

VIT9400

DEX 5200

AGI9100

INT4210

[]/(n, vs) guarding/guarding/

"King's vessel"

Title

"Grey Wolf King."

Yes, yes, Temple B. Flag recovery B.

You have a Fenrill or something fantastic.

You're not a demon, you're a phantom beast. That's a little stronger. That's the guy that comes out in the middle, right?

By the way, explaining what just happened with my left eye means that Fenrir ran into my right arm, bit me, ran straight through my arm, and I was struck by the trunk of a tree that was on my way.

My body, struck by the trunk of a tree, falls with gravity acceleration.

Beeeeeeeee!!!

Detection alert.

I can see that without it, the intimidation looming from behind. A feeling of death.

I haven't activated Chiriko properly, and it's too late now.

─ ─ All I can tell is that I'm going to die if I stay like this.

Since I hit my back on a tree, my body is falling, but I still have a meter or two to the ground.

I cut off the sky trying to lift my limbs, and I don't feel it hitting my hand.

I don't have a shoulder-to-toe feeling, such as my right arm.

If you can't grab anything, you can't travel through the air. Not to mention the impossibility of avoiding attacks.

But the attack is to say that there was an alarm that meant something powerful that could kill you.

I mean, if you don't get ripped off, you die.

(─ We have to fly!)

I slip a "feather" on my back that I've never done before.

Without checking its shape, I was selflessly obsessed with winging it.

The next moment, I get an air that's infinitely close to me. I heard pieces of wood smashing, called Bakibeki.

A body that moves bubbly travels through the universe without any stability.

My body rotated vertically several times as I moved and fell from my neck to the ground.

"When..."

Check your neck, though painful, probably not broken or crumpled, and thank your high status body.

I rotated my body like a stare and took a crawling stance.

When I looked at the tree I was in earlier, there was a white giant, Fenrill, chewing through the trunk of a crisp, broken tree.

This means that Fenrill tried to eat my body from behind every trunk of the tree.

That's wild. Let's do this.

For the first time I heard the sound of potatoes, I could see that they were made of little blood on the ground beneath my body.

The source of the bloodshed is my right arm, no, right shoulder.

(Right arm…… eaten…)

My shoulder skin was ripped like it was pulled, and the blood that had lost its way through the blood vessels was dripping out of the muscle fiber gap like spring water.

A raw, warm blood that has not yet lost its temperature flows down the inside of the white shirt to dye the white polyester fabric red and black.

White protrudes from the shoulder. Probably part of the brachial bone.

The bone was broken about a third of the total, but unlike the torn meat, it was still there.

After you become aware of it, a severe pain runs that paralyzes you all over your body. That alone is likely to stiffen your whole body's muscles and give you a voice that won't be your voice...

─ Well, that's a good story to worry about.

Pain is not an important factor for me, so I cut the information off early. The immediate problem with losing an arm is that one arm is gone and I say can I use my skills as before.

But that's also something I wouldn't know if I didn't actually try to move, so I'm on hold so far.

"Well,"

I stand up and look at the white wolf chewing the pieces of wood.

You noticed how it was, Fenrill threw up a tree and pierced me with that sharp eye.

"Humans... What are you doing here..."

Fenrill has spoken in a low, sinister voice so that it can sound on his head.

Well, you talk, right? I'm talking about phantom beasts. Maybe we can even humanize it? Tempered.

"If they ask me what it's like... I wonder what it is... Strongly put, lost?

"... you say you're lost?

Fenrill makes a sceptical voice.

... I think that's why I'm kidding, but that's exactly why I can't help it.

Or what's that prolonged tone? Be sure.

"Oh my brothers... kill me... I don't know what to say"

"No, I don't think that one attacked me."

You've never attacked me, and it's self-defense. No, and then you broke into the territory. Is it my fault? Even I would have liked to leave if I hadn't been lost.

"Hmm, no matter what, I found out about you here... I can't keep you alive. Ha, ha, ha, ha."

No need to ask questions like this. It's a good development, but you're the first one I've been asking, aren't you? Either way, if you want to kill me, don't ask...

"What? Is this an important place?

I'll ask under no good.

"... I'll teach you a souvenir of the underworld. Ugh...

Answer me.

"This is the land where the covenant of witches was made."

"The witch's covenant?

When I say witch, are you the witch of the brave party?

"No, no, no... instead, the witch will prepare a place of peace."

"Heh."

And then that, or is it just these guys who were mostly Ketcho in the woods, or goblins even if they were there?

Was this place made by a witch? And then, the next line? You mean illusion is her work, too?

"See you soon, eliminating the invaders. Oh, it's our job."

You mean to mistake demons to reduce the dangers of the King's capital and then use them for defense as well? That's good.

'We hah... the intruder of this land, ah, the elimination of what we know... is allowed in the covenant uhh'

That's another drastic thing. Well, I can't imagine why.

These guys protect the King's Capital, but not necessarily the residents can understand it. For the reason that the threat is eliminated, if this place is about to be threatened, it would be better not to know it from the beginning.

"So, you kill me."

"Well, even if it's harmless to you... I'm not going to forgive you. No."

Fenrill stares at me sharply. No hesitation exists there. All I have is a pure, sharpened intent to kill.

"No right arm, no magic gear... there's no way we can fight properly. No."

Yeah, I guess so. That's too desperate a situation.

Magic gear, huh? I thought it was a means of countering demons, but it seems to be something quite important.

Only man cannot fight, and for the first time he can fight demons with his magic tools. The captain can tell me what to do.

'Stop scratching your feet for nothing... if you surrender, I'll let you die without suffering'

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to die."

'Stupid thing... then I'll get my left arm next...!?

Suddenly Fenrir's expression changes.

Like you're surprised? Look at me with your eyes like you see something unbelievable. You're a rude guy.

"You... that arm."

"Hmm? Arms?

…………

Is that it?

I have my right arm.

"Is that it? Why?

"I wonder if you're human."

Oh, well. Because you're a vampire? You mean.

So vampires have unusual regenerative abilities, okay? No, I don't have a guy to answer to.

Well, does Mithril mean it's okay to be attacked outside of Mithril? What, that's invincible?

Shall we just check HP?

HP is down. It's down 80th.

Should we consider this less? But given the fact that ordinary people are dying from this one shot, it may be appropriate to say that there are many.

I'd also like to know how it plays, and I guess we should verify...

"If you're not human... it's dangerous. You, you have time to beg for your life, etc. Oh, I won't give it to you."

Now is not the time!

The muscles in the back leg swell, and shortly afterwards, Fenrill, with his maxilla open, flies like a rocket.

"Phew."

Kick the ground as fast as you can and dodge it with a fenrill bite that chooses the ground.

AGI is about triple the difference, but if it's the speed of the reaction, I have a minute for having the Eye of the Eye.

If you know the attack beforehand, you can send it.

(It's just too much!)

Run out with the momentum as it lands.

Running through the woods would be a fool. It is fatal that the forest's thousand eyes are not user-friendly. I don't know where it's coming from. I can't attack you.

That's why it's not good to go out into the square. It's like saying, "Go ahead, aim".

Forest trees are not a major obstacle to Fenrill, but still make it harder to move than nothing.

The only place I should be is between the woods and the square!

The square is made of cobblestones and stretches around the sacred giant trees, like donuts.

It is in the shape of a circle, whose edges are wooded, but in one direction there are slight trees and cliffs, and springs. That's the only neck you've got.

Run along the edge, the giant tree in the center of the square, best come between Fenrill and me, but the square is pretty big and it's reckless because it's faster over there.

Capture Fenrir using a thousand eyes flown into the square. I can't afford to look back and check.

Fenrill's not moving?

It's not like he's injured or sprayed or anything, he's not moving while making a jump at me.

Suddenly Fenrill's, white hair that was blocked like a collar wobbled. Not the wind, as if its hairs were willed in themselves.

And when I thought that the hair swayed heavily at the moment, it was hardening like a mineral.

"Ha ha!!

With the sound of bash, Fenrir's body hair, which became like a fragment of that white mineral, was fired at me running simultaneously.

"Guh!?

Dozens of mass bullets mostly came off and stabbed trees and ground, but four punch holes in my body.

Damn, is that a ranged attack?

Pull out Fenrill's hair that was stung in my body. I don't know if it plays, but I just have to leave the wound alone for now.

Ah, Fenrill's hair will be properly recovered into shadow space. Because I want to look into it later.

Fenrill bends his back leg while in the posture after firing, jumping again at an incredible rate.

It's terribly powerful to have a big body flying at high speeds.

Kicking the tree in front of you reverses the direction of the body's movement by 180 °.

Moments ago, Fenrill burst into the tree as it destroyed it. It was a big tree. It shatters and scatters unbroken. A tree crushed from its roots was telling the story of Fenrill's powerful power.

You were more distant than you were earlier, and slower than you were, so you were spared.

The damage from the ranged attack just now is about 20 for four combined.

This is less than I thought. Sure, Fenrill's bite would have been more powerful, but one of this attacks was eating in the belly and probably destroyed the built-in as well. It tastes like blood from my throat.

It should be more serious than a single right arm depending on what you think, but it does considerably less damage. I don't know.

Well, the validation is at a later date.

Apparently, the body hole is regenerating as well. I wasn't sure how the regeneration was going, but it also looked like blood was swirling with the wound. This will be confirmed later.

Fenrill, now sews between the trees and comes after him instantly.

Seriously.

Honestly, it would be easier if you did a long range attack.

There's a difference in AGI, so they catch up quickly.

They use trees well but they are in pretty dangerous condition.

Bite, escape, twist your body around. From earlier, the distance between Fenrill's jaw and my body is not two meters away.

If you turn around, they'll eat you instantly and you'll be Buddha. He manages to be seen with a thousand eyes, so he is avoided an attack from behind facing forward.

When looking at Chili Eye, I thought it would be difficult to rely on Chili Eye only in action because I see my position from a third-party perspective, but it is something I can show you. The results of training skills with a thousand eyes may be unexpectedly active.

But still, it's only a matter of time.

"Gah!!

"Gehu!"

In the middle of the woods, that is, the moment I plugged into a cliff and spring place, I attacked my belly.

Even so, I just plundered, but the meat still chooses and the dull impact remains on my body like it collided with the truck. There will also be a few broken flanks.

It's not safe like this. It is eaten immediately.

I removed something from the shadow space.

That's a tree I used to find out how big 'domination' works.

Its trunks, leaves and roots are all dyed black. That's three. I didn't know what it would do, but I kept it in shadow space for now.

It's Fenrill's foothold we're after. This guy is too big to use a net.

Even if it is smaller than this forest tree, it is the size of Fenrill's body. It would be a good enough stop to earn distance.

Throw three black trees, remotely onto Fenrill.

Fenrill cannot avoid suddenly appearing from close range and strikes directly at it.

The two were hit and crushed by Fenrill's torso, but one tangled between his front and rear legs.

"No!?

All right, as you can see!

Distance at full speed while Fenrill is wolfed by a pinched tree.

Looks like the "reign" of the tree was broken the minute it was smashed. It has been confirmed that "domination" can be solved if it is a physical shock or breaks. Now I don't have any trees on hand.

That's a little bad.

An earlier plundered attack cut a thousand chest pockets off a white shirt.

My white shirt is torn more miserably, but I don't care about that now.

The problem is that "Campe" is gone.

The Devil's Eye of the Formation has only one Magic Formation stock. Therefore, in order to switch the effects of mental interference and metastasis, we have to look at that magic formation once and override it.

What I call "Campe" is a piece of paper with two of those magical formations of mental interference and summoning. I had this in my chest pocket, but I lost it after an earlier attack.

I can't switch the effects of Demon Eye of the Formation right now. And the effect of the current Devil's Eye of the Formation is mental interference, or hypnosis.

In other words, to say that the metastasis prevents an emergency escape.

Very pinch.

I probably should have just run away, not wanting to see how strong Fenrill is.

Then is it time to turn to offense?

If you just keep running, you can't find any way to live, and more importantly, keep it this way. Then I'm not convinced.

While running, remove the blackwood throwing knife from the shadow space. The moment you throw it at the square with all your might, keep it in the air with a remote operation of dark magic.

It's like hovering. Apply force with the remote operation of Dark Magic/True on the opposite side of the throwing knife's direction of travel.

As a result, the knife will remain in the air without losing its thrown power. If you stop the remote maneuver, the knife will be ejected again with the momentum as it was thrown. Gravity must also be taken into account, which is a rather difficult technique.

I will install a hovering knife while I run.

Now I can remotely manipulate 40 knives at the same time. I was about 25 initially summoned. I think INT has something to do with it. No matter how much magic of maximum efficiency can be freely used in Dark Magic and True, it will be up to the operator to manipulate several objects at the same time.

It's my idea that INT has to do with speed of thought and parallel thinking. Dark magic doesn't really come to that much because it can operate at maximum efficiency from the start, but spell chanting and surgical construction may be faster and more efficient.

Around the square while avoiding the wolf coming after us. Finally I was able to position 40 knives at 360 ° all the way. Fenrill is stopping about 120 ° from me.

Fenrill's hair starts to shake. It's a precursor to a long-range attack. And Fenrill stops, a great opportunity.

- Now!

I fire 40 knives at Fenrill.

One knife is in a straight line.

A knife is endless.

One knife goes to the zigzag.

One knife is like a rail on a jet coaster with gnegne.

From all directions, knives flying in all orbits are unpredictable. Fenrill, who was stopping to prepare for a long-range shooting, couldn't have cracked me.

The result is a brilliant medium of all ammunition.

But...

(You're too hard, motherfucker!)

It doesn't look like Fenrill took any damage. It all got bounced on its body surface.

The hair on Fenrill's collar, which was hardened like a fragment, attacked the soft part, but still the knife never stabbed Fenrill.

I mean, it's just vegan and hard. Well, the blackwood knife is just stiff, not sharp or heavy. I didn't even think it would be a decent attack originally, but no damage is to be expected.

Actually, there was this thing in the blackwood knife.

Dark Silver Dagger Knife

Quality A - Price 70000 Dell

Dark silver knife. Have the hardness and sharpness of steel coarseness. The black gloss is beautiful, but the silver beauty is compromised, making it less valuable as an ornament.

As a result of trying to smell the power of dark magic into the silver that had become that candlestick planting knife. I thought this guy would put in some decent damage, but I just cut some hair and it looks like I got bounced on that skin.

This is not calculated.

"It's no use."

Fenrill doesn't seem to care about that knife, and fires the bullet he had prepared at me.

Apparently it doesn't get much control, and most of the fragments come off of me, but what's scary is its barrage.

I can see all the bullet tracks, but it's impossible to avoid all the bullets.

Some people simply don't have enough of my AGI, and more importantly, this density. Then it's not always avoidable no matter how fast.

Remove the blackwood knife from the shadow space and play Fenrill's body hair while running. It has no sharpness or weight, so it can only be slightly off track.

But that's enough.

The attack with a thousand chopped chest pockets hurt, but the wounds are already playing, and HP hasn't diminished that much. Apparently, my body is tougher than I expected.

Then you don't have to do it all.

It would be enough to avoid a bullet to the foot and the heart that would be a weakness to keep running. Other than that, it won't be fatal.

"Knock."

Three bullets. Belly, shoulders, and neck. My neck hurts. Things were avoided that I couldn't breathe because I wasn't stabbed in the airway, but it still hurts.

I didn't hit it this time, but if I hit the spinal cord, I might lose control of my whole body.

Reflection. Let's not even hit the spine from this point on.

The blackwood knife is turned into a shadow space and the knife is retrieved remotely.

If the dark silver knife won't take any damage, we'll have to change the way we attack it.

Why won't you die?

"You're sturdy. Maybe."

Let's change the shape of the weapon. The way you attacked earlier. Then, as soon as you hit it, you lose your power, so it becomes a one-shot attack, and the only direction the force acts is in the direction thrown, so the direction of attack is limited.

To prevent it......

Black Wood Multi Blade Hand Back Sword (Author Takafuji Shirai)

Quality A Price 34000 Dell

Hand back sword made of black wood. It has more blades than a common hand sword and is shaped like a gear. By throwing it while rotating, it is possible to cut it like an electric scarecrow. Dark silver is applied thinly to the blade area, increasing sharpness and stabilizing rotation.

I tried to create a new one in Weapon Smelting. This will be fine. I made it from the original material so I didn't use much MP either.

I just want to make 40, but probably not enough dark silver. Even if you can make 20 pieces.

"Oh, is that a magic trick?"

"Hmm? Demonic gear?

"Flying in orbit like that, changing shape, etc. Ooh... there can only be magic gear"

"Mm-hmm. Is that the place? I wonder."

Is there a magic tool that works like this? I'm starting to want some magic gear.

"Well, come on in"

I finished making 20, so I'll throw them as they are. The ambush from hovering has already failed, so it's pointless to take that kind of hassle.

A thrown back sword? flies around Fenrill while spinning fast, sometimes shredding the surface of the tree.

It's like a fly in garbage.

I know it's a terrible analogy, but all the back swords are black, so it really just seems that way.

"Another futile thing... such a light attack. No... not for me."

Well, I guess so.

In fact, the hand-backed sword has not been able to sharpen Fenrill himself, even if he has ever cut his body hair. The trees in the hall are scratched, so I think they have some sharpness.

Even if it's not a one-shot attack, the rotation weakens if it hits the body surface, so we collect it this way from the object where the rotation stopped and throw it again.

Fenrill comes in without any concern for the flying knife. Avoid while rolling the forefoot attack while letting the knife remotely follow Fenrill.

I wish the knife was stuck, but that doesn't look like it.

But it seems that the black tree stopper is working. It seems that there is no damage and it has not been chased around at close range since then.

Also, apparently, Fenrill's ranged attacks have a limit on the number of bullets.

Compared to the first, there is less body hair like a collar. There's no way to play it, and it seems to be diminishing every time it fires, so that prediction would be on.

It made it easier to engage in some attacks, but I still can't be alarmed. Whether it's an earlier advance or an instant hesitation, we're on our way to the afterlife.

"You're just running away."

Fenrill blames me as I look back.

No, 'cause if you can't give them an effective attack, you can't help it.

But that's what we've been talking about.

─ ─ The planting is finished.

Fenrill gives in.

I carved it into a large tree in the center of the square (...) and overwrote The Devil's Eye of the Formation when I saw The Summoning Magic Formation.

Fenrill's body hair shakes. It's a precursor to long-range fire.

And at this moment, just for a moment, Fenrill's movement stops.

I move over Fenrill's head in The Devil's Eye of the Formation.

Fenrir scratches me with a stunned look when he suddenly shows up in front of me.

"Jump kick."

Aim at the forehead in front of you for the most powerful attack in you.

Fenrill's brain shakes, has a mild concussion, and can make a decisive gap.

I grabbed a blackwood knife in both hands and stuck the blade tip of the knife into Fenrill's two eyes.

Fenrill's eye was crushed by a knife, and the lens, the iris, the cilia, the vitreous, the retina, the cornea, everything mixed into a bump, and the liquid mixed with tears, some kind of fluid and blood, flooded out of the orbit.

"Guaaaa!?

I finally heard you, Fenrill's screaming of agony.

I knew it wasn't right for me to just run away.

You don't have to win, but you have to pay for your injuries.