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

When the sun also set and the sky was dimming, the door of the room in the Inn's prayer suddenly opened.

"Kiri!... aren't you even here?"

"Let's just knock before we go into the room? As a minimum courtesy."

"I think a master would be good, wouldn't he?

"Isn't the word master too omnipotent"

Aaliyah told Fanatique as if she were frightened.

But Fanatique also sees Aaliyah with jitsu eyes.

"If you're gonna say that, you probably have a key to Kiri's room, too, don't you?

"I'm loaning it to the innkeeper general. It's legal."

Aliya says as she turns the key with her fingers.

She had a key just in case she had a chance to kill Prayer Ri.

When I borrowed the key from the general, she said, "I want to sneak into his room at night," so she doesn't know that I'm being misunderstood.

Every time I wake up in the morning, I'm being niggered by a general, and I don't realize that's what's causing it.

"Uh, Killy, where have you been? He wasn't even in the guild."

"... why are you running away?"

Aliya says with her mouth shut.

Fanatique enters the room naturally as it flows, with the chief approval.

"Ah."

It was too late when Aaliyah tried to stop him, and Fanatique was relaxing sitting on the bed in Prayer Ri.

The dim light outside is shining through the window, and the thin shadow of the duvet is formed on the sheet.

"Hmm. This is the bed Kiri always sleeps in... smells like"

"Oh, hey?

Fanatique, who buried his face in Kiri's pillow as Aaliyah raised her confused voice, breathes several times, says.

"Yeah. That smells pretty tight."

"............... what are you doing?

After I said it, Aliya realized her voice was unexpectedly low, but she didn't change the tone of her voice

"Just a quick confirmation."

With that said, Fanatique further confirms the smell of the sheets.

"Stop."

With a flat voice, Aliya grabs the root of Fanatique and pulls it off the sheet.

"Mm-hmm. You smell crispy."

"Sora, you will. Are you stupid?"

"But..."

That's it, Fanatique turned to Areya and said.

"Hey, I smell you, too?

To the word, Aliya accidentally blushes.

It is indisputably the smell of when Aaliyah was in prayer. It's not clear where to define sexual activity from, but even if it doesn't go as far as production, it's only natural that Aliya blushed when she remembered enough shameful behavior.

Seeing how it goes, Fanatique narrows his eyes.

"After all, is that how you relate to Kiri?

"Yes, no, that, that"

At least Areya has never even kissed, as opposed to being physically involved.

I wanted to deny that kind of relationship, but to the extent that I was embarrassed to put it in my mouth, she was pure.

But the reaction, objectively speaking, is not strange to be judged to have a physical relationship.

In fact, Fanatique decided so.

"Hey, Allie. Seriously though."

…………

Aliya leans her neck as she leaves a blush on Fanatique, who suddenly looks serious.

"You and Kiri should leave."

"What?"

Unexpectedly, Aliyah argues immediately.

"It's none of your business."

The first thing Aliya put in her mouth was that.

But I can't leave. Only Aaliyah is a servant of Prayer Ri, and if he does not become stronger than him, Aaliyah will not be freed.

Besides, in the first place, Aaliyah leaves prayer and thirsts to be free.

After thinking about it, I should have said "it's none of your business" in front of the building. But Aaliyah first thought, "It's none of your business."

Saying, Aliya questioned her own order of thought.

"I'm Kiri's master. It has something to do with it."

And the master, and Aaliyah, behold the fanatics.

"From what I can tell, it just looks like you're holding Kiri back. I'm actually mad at you."

"... what do you mean"

"Kiri can't use magic moves at all. Rarely. Probably born. And you say you're corrupt. We're likely to know each other from an early age."

Set aside the frowning areya, Fanatique continues.

"I don't know why, but they became adventurers. But I'm guessing you didn't go to let Kiri fight who couldn't use magic gear, did you? So you fed Kiri and kept him in the guild."

There's no clapping, but objectively, it might have looked that way.

Areya can't even go tell the truth, but she listens to Fanatique in silence.

"Didn't he end up spoiled and miserable like he is now? He shouldn't be the one who can't help it, as we heard. I spent the last few days with you, and I found out you were acting. I'm sure you wanted to play. Wasn't it just a game that got tangled up in me too?

Fanatique turned to Areya, and said:

"The cause of this will be on you, who are keeping it down. Distorted relationships, like co-dependence. No, is it you that's distorting?

Aaliyah wanted to raise her voice and argue.

But even though I had no idea, the word that it was distorted drooled into her.

"If you make him a hater, few human beings other than you will be able to make it. Tie him up, make him dependent, isolate him, even feel pathological."

It's cod.

At least it's far from the truth.

But still, why did Aaliyah swallow the words?

All of a sudden, Fanatique's expression looses all the time.

"It's just a fantasy of mine."

…………

"But anyway, it's true that I want to help Kiri. We need him and you to leave so he can be strong and independent, right?

That's it, the Fanatique story was once separated.

Aliya says.

"Even you don't think purely for Kiri, do you?

"To?"

"One way or another, I just wanted a well-made apprentice. Kiri is only a disciple, don't you see him as a reciprocal person?

Listening to the words of Aaliyah, Fanatique showed her how to conceive with her hands on her chin.

"Well, it's true that I admired my mentorship. But is it a bad thing for a master to see a disciple as a disciple?

Fanatique had a grin of self-derision.

"... there's a little bit of a plan, though"

"Planning?"

"When Kiri's in public, I wonder if you could be a cleric knight."

"To the cleric knight...?

Aliya imagined it by herself and immediately shook her head.

"It can't be. Never."

"... well, I guess so. I was gonna scold the bad boys at first."

Fanatique dyes his cheeks, seemingly a little unspeakable.

"I'm honest about it, and there's something pretty cute about it"

…………

In response to Areya's gaze, Fanatique rushes to change the subject.

"But I think with more cleric knights, less demons, more peace for humans, and hence happiness for everyone"

"Peace, is it"

"Yes. I want all humans to be happy. I think that's what God wants."

"Peace..."

Aaliyah shrugged in her mouth again and then gave her a very dark grin.

"Peace and happiness for all...? Absolutely not."

I don't know if I can do it.

"Hehe. As long as Kiri is around, that's not... If we're all gonna be happy, you're gonna have to kill Kiri."

Fanatique feels darkness in Aaliyah's grin, inadvertently lagging behind.

"... why?

"That's a lot more than Kiri thinks..."

"Hey, when are you getting out of my room?

"Huh?" "To?

I heard voices that could not have been heard on this occasion, and Aliya and Fanatique shouted.

"... hey?

………

Prayer Ri, the Lord of the Voice, sat dignified on his bed. I have one book in my hand that I would be on my way to reading.

The bed is in the back of the room. If you came in through the door, you can't possibly not notice.

"Huh? Huh? Kiri, how long have you been there?

"No, I was there from the beginning."

"I wouldn't have been there!? If I were there, I'd notice!

'Cause I was in a duvet. "

"No, no, no, no. There was no sign of it."

"I'm good at keeping secrets."

Aliya was aware of the truth as Fanatique and Prairie were questioning her.

This man, you slept in the shadows the whole time, he said.

In fact, you're right, Prairie fell asleep in the shadow of a duvet from the beginning.

"Where were you listening from?

"No, so from the beginning"

When Prairie said so, Fanatique began in a hurry.

"Did I not say something quite embarrassing?

"... as do I."

You two dye your cheeks with shame.

But Prairie said not to be interested.

"Look, I'm home. I'm home. It's night. Especially the master. Go home immediately."

"... well, I get it"

Copy that, sir.

After throwing a cold gaze into the prayer, the two left the room intact.

Make sure the two of you are far enough apart in Detection. Well, Aaliyah is next door.

So I spoke to the person I had just captured in Detection.

"... he's gone."

Then the window of the room opened and one woman came inside, along with the cold night breeze blowing in.

Beautiful silver hair glistens in the wind and moonlight. I could see the long ears characteristic of chirali and elves.

"Hehe, you were aware? Thanks for paying me."

The woman who came in - Frussia - smiled glossily.

And I look closely at the clothes she's wearing.

"You, your clothes..."

"You're here to crawl at night, aren't you? Of course not."

She wore thin clothes all the time here. Clear, thin enough to see the body's lines.

How wonderful! The groin (...) sticks out!

As I was observing her limbs, she felt it, hugged her own body with her arms, and then shivered slightly.

"That... cold eyes, that's good..."

"Right."

I'm not going to watch you cold. I intend to gaze all over my passion.

Frus approaches my sitting bed dyeing her cheeks and smiling.

"Spirit magic has kept the sound of this room from leaking outside. She won't even hear you next door."

"That's good."

Whatever it is, it's convenient not to expect you to bother visiting from yourself during the night.

I removed the eyelid covering my left eye.

"... Beautiful"

When she gets in bed, she gets stuck in my body.

"... you too"

"Oh, you're being honest..."

"I'll take the rest of the meal."

Furus, hearing the words, strokes my body in love with thin fingers. My body is tight there because it's muscular.

I stared into her eyes silently.

Frussian looks at me like that and slowly brings my face closer together.

Each other's breath grips their cheeks.

I turned my arm behind her head as I got to the distance where I could feel the hot exhalation of Frussia.

She comes around behind me, too.

With each other staring into each other's eyes, at the distance they were about to hit each other...

─ ─ I activated the Devil's Eye of the Formation.

Close range. Unchangeable timing. Her head is held by me disappointingly so she can't escape.

The magical formation of "psychic interference magic", which was stocked in the demonic eye, unfolds before the eyes of Frussia.

The magic of yellow light erodes the spirit of Frussia.

─ ─ No!?

It's not hard to work or anything. First time, complete failure (fumble).

Stupid! Why isn't hypnosis working on her!?

"Become..."

At that moment, my mouth was blocked by her lips and my consciousness sank to the bottom of the bottom.

Open your eyes.

The white light jumped in. Unexpectedly, the eyelid closes again, slowly looking and restoring vision.

"... where am I?

It was a strange sight.

Grass grows on one side, but every one of them glows. Not artificial light like fluorescence. A mysterious sight, like storing sunlight and releasing it as it was. Because of its blindness, it is not clear whether the colour is green.

This is another fantastic light coming down from the sky. Not blue skies, white skies on one side, but not cloudy either. It's excessive to say that the sky was all covered by the sun... but it was so sighted that it made me hallucinate.

Even if you observe around you, you can't follow the certainty or the hit of where we are.

I remember my lips blocked by the flus and my consciousness fell into the dark.

Oh, no way. Kidnapping?

I mean, I'm naked right now. Doyukoto?

"How are you feeling?

Soon, there was a silver-haired beauty in front of me. He also shows his limbs without hesitation.

"... who?

Beauty with silver hair and big tits. Probably Frustrated. But your face is somehow different. I was beautiful enough earlier, but the woman in front of me now had such mysterious beauty that she was even less humane.

"Excuse me. Even so, is this the first time I've seen you like this?

"Furus, is that okay?

"Well, I don't know exactly where the Spirit was possessed by Furus."

Oh. You possessed the Spirit and you were in status.

"I'm Silf. The Spirit of the Wind."

─ Appraisal

Silf

Top floor of spirit-style

HP 23/23

MP9653/13700

STR9

VIT 12

DEX9821

AGI7835

INT10291

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

"The Decree of the Lord God" "The Great Deposit"

Title

Witch of the Spirit

Apparently, it's really spiritual.

That's a very skewed status. If you blow it, it's going to fly. Just the wind.

"So? What's that spirit doing to me?

'Oh, you said that earlier. "Crawling at night."

This won't fit into the nightcrawling category.

In general, I understand that this guy in front of me is a spirit, but I have no idea where this place is.

"It's temporary, but it's polite to come true at first, right?

"No, I don't know how to be polite."

"I don't care about the details. So I invited you into my spiritual world to reveal myself."

Spiritual world?

"Search by Spiritual World"

'What are you talking about... The spiritual world is another dimensional world that every person has. "

Yeah. I don't know what that means.

"Explain briefly in less than ten characters."

It's like a dream.

"I see."

I mean, is this world like connecting me to Silf's dreams? No, it feels like my dream was eaten by Ning Lo Silf's dream.

"Now I'm having trouble being understood."

The Spirit says something, but I don't know.

'Anyway, now you can have fun forever without anyone fooling you. The pleasure can't be compared to reality, can it?

"No, I'm sorry. I'm not gonna take it at all, am I?

"Oh. Wasn't it the doctrine to keep the meals?

"I'm falling off the road. I don't have a hobby for apparently poisonous meals."

Oh, too bad. And Silf smiled, then pattin 'his fingers.

But you don't have a choice, do you?

"Gah!?

The moment the light sound of Silf's fingers echoed into the mystical space, my body stopped moving like it had been nailed all over my body.

of the world that got the Devil's Eye cheat,... similar to the effect of the "Devil's Eye of Restraint" placed on one of the Mao's Brothers... but was overwhelmingly more dominant than that.

'This is not your dream, my spiritual world. I can manipulate as much as you want. "

As Silf's thin fingers twitch, my body moves on its own - no, they manipulate me.

"... I don't really like being blamed."

'It's okay.' Cause it just makes me feel so much better as crazy. '

Silf had a demonic grin on his mouth as he approached me.

The Lord God can give orders to the witch, to those with the protection of the 'divine'. This is only God's advice and is not seen as a direct involvement.

The Lord God set an arrow of white feathers on the silf, its highest floor and with the protection of 'the divine', of the Spirit closest to the presence of God.

The contents of the divine commission are to kill or put under the control of Takafuji Prairie.

The Spirit is a magical rooted being, but because he has eight world factors, simply fighting and killing could have caused unpredictable things.

The Spirit is a spiritual body. In human beings born with flesh, there is no reason to beat the Spirit in spiritual terms.

For this reason, Silf thought that he could carry out his mission if he brought Prairie into his spiritual world, where he completely controlled his spirit by contract.

Then how do we invite them into the spiritual world?

Silf possesses an elf who had the protection to gain a strong connection to the Spirit, and by manipulating it succeeds in contacting Prayer Ridge.

Prairie looks to lick a woman's body without hesitation. Ordering and observing the Spirit of the Wind again, it was clear that lust was strong.

Then it's easy. Honey traps are the most effective.

Things went well. As a result, Silf succeeded in sequestering Prairie in his spiritual world.

I didn't think that was the same idea.

She was honestly surprised that Prairie tried to dominate the spirit of Sylph using his demonic eyes. If this other prayer Rei had a hand, Silf would likely have struggled, or lost, if it were a simple battle.

Silf touches Prayer Ri as he pushes his inner rush to death and gives him an extra grin.

In the spiritual world, in contact, Silf was able to sense the emotions running in the prayer.

Enjoying each and every one of them, I had something to worry about.

'... oh? You, you hate intercourse?

"Huh!"

The body of the prayer leaps pickly.

That was unexpected for Silf. I didn't know that Prairie, who doesn't even try to hide her libido, was disgusted by the intercourse itself.

'This one's so honest. I wish I was loyal to my instincts.'

"... no reason, no instinct."

"What are you afraid of? Something that makes you feel better? Something to connect with? Something a child can do? Something dirty?

Ignoring Prayer Ri's words, Silf tells.

'It's okay. Sexual intercourse is the ritual of making offspring. Even God doesn't deny religion. It just makes me feel better.'

Silf is in the ear of prayer and speaks gently.

'Come on, shall we be together?

One step ahead of the connection between Prairie and Silf, Prairie muttered with an inorganic voice.

─ ─ ─ "Dominance"

'.................. Huh?

Silf stopped moving.

Forget the excitement until then and open your eyes to the sight in front of you.

Should I describe what lies ahead of my gaze as the body of the prayer - no, what was the body of the prayer?

There is no such thing as flesh in the spiritual world in the first place. Everything is a dream, only two spirits are there.

So what the hell is the sight in front of you? Even if Silf was a spiritual body and the top floor of the Spirit, the answer could not be discerned.

Until then, the prayer lining, which had been left without silf, is freed from its confinement and risen.

His body was shaking.

His body was hard to describe as solid.

His body was indeterminate, as if black water were taking the form of a person.

His body was black.

No arms, no legs, no belly, no chest, no shoulders, no back, no neck, no face.

Everything was dyed black like deep darkness, trying not to absorb all the light.

"Hey, what the... you"

In front of the elusive unknown, its overwhelming dissimilarity and intimidation, Silf had to tremble with his buttocks on.

Strange doesn't end.

At the foot of the black body, the air is gradually turning into something.

Beautiful grass shaking in the breeze withers in the mire and becomes a black wreck, as encroached by the curse.

The clear air precipitates and the black fog surrounds the area.

The light that was plugged in disappears, and the white sky erodes into the dark clouds.

"My world! Me! What? What the hell, you! Why are you doing this! No, no, no, no!

Silf is just afraid of the black in front of him and doesn't know what he's talking about anymore.

Black erodes the mysterious world.

Darkness spreads and covers it up.

There is no more beautiful world.

All the skies are covered with black clouds, the meadows wither, and the fog of darkness surrounds them.

There was only a world to be described as the end of the world, which would be mistaken for hell.

In a black-world, Silf was sitting in a daze.

It's getting closer to her like that, the footsteps of despair.

Step by step dead grass, wrapped in black mist, a black figure appears.

'No... no... don't come...'

Silf cries and pleads, but the black body ignored it and grabbed Silf's head.

─ ─ He tried to rule me. Then you must be ready to rule, too.

Prayer Ri's voice echoes Silf's head.

'No way... you, you ruled my world...? No, before that, you say you ruled yourself!? Oh no!? I can't believe I even hold my own soul! of God no longer.'

-Shut up.

Something black eroded the silf.

Concon, and after a light knock, the door opens.

"Inori, what is it about the gun I bought today....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

What the frightening areya saw was the sight of a naked woman covering her body in prayer on the bed, with a hot mouthful.

".................. a, Inori?

Aaliyah's second grunt disappeared into the darkness of the night.