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

"My faithful servant, the Dark Priest."

Someone calls on him.

"Crusade against Takafuji prayer, the enemy of God, with my protection."

The Dark Cleric, Gutuleyre, arms up, kneeling one knee, just listening.

"In the name of the Dark Goddess..."

Even after the commissioning, Gutuleyre does not solve the posture. Tremble your shoulders as you immerse yourself in the aftertaste of God's voice.

"I'm in awe...... my Lord God"

After a few minutes, he gets up.

Walk out without straying. for fulfilling the mission entrusted to him.

There was a voice calling him off like that.

"Where are you going?"

"... Dear Heliu"

It was Heliu, who now reigns at the head of the Demon Nation, who spoke out for the Demon King - no, the Demon King's deputy.

Put it on the Demon Clan. Power is absolute. If you're at the top of the list, you have to obey as many people as you want. Regardless, it is the iron rule to answer honestly if asked.

"We only act at the mercy of the Lord."

But Gutuleyre rips off the answer.

Gutuleyre is a priest who believes in the supreme and abundant God of Darkness. I don't hate to ignore it if it's for a mission, even if it's the word of the Demon King.

And Heliu leaked his sigh to Gutuleyre, who was about to walk out again.

"I'm not going to put it apart. I understand at last that you're not listening to him."

……

"It's just that I have a plan here, too. I want you to tell me what you're going to do and when you're coming back."

"It's my life to kill you. A human being. I don't know where it is or when it will end..."

"Are you going alone?

"Because even if we stay away, under the Dark God, our followers are always next door. … So now"

Gutuleyre, who has no ear to listen to, leaves the room intact.

"May I? Let me go on my own."

I heard another man again in a room where there was no one but Helius.

Shortly afterwards, a figure dressed in a black outfit, like a shadow, appears beside Heliu.

"Not good. Now it's before an important operation to attack humans. I don't care if my plans go crazy."

"So how?

"Beece, as soon as Chris is cleared up, I'm sorry, but follow him."

"No problem. Got it."

After that voice, Beath moves out to tail Gutuleyre.

"... so shall I start too"

Heliu's disturbing dialogue echoed slightly in a room where no one was really there.

Same day.

Halfway down the main street from Leggin to the Doyle Federation, the carriage of Sebastian and his convoy presented a chaotic appearance.

Although it is common for merchants to prepare a merchant for the merchant's escort, Sebastian himself served as the merchant this time.

Because there were two carriages, only one of them was originally scheduled to hire you, but Sebastian and the two of them decided to turn the rotation because there were two people in the party led by the brave Seita Shinichi who could handle the carriage.

One more horseback rider will be needed to keep watch. Shinwell had no experience in horseback riding, and Kiri had mastered "Horseback Riding Lv.1", but at the beginner level, he could not have acted as a watchman or anything else, passing.

Black Rose Aree Things Areya had learned horseback riding as part of her princess education and the horseback technique was there. The other two at the Shinjing party also possessed high horse control skills, so the three of them were to rotate the watchman.

And now that Sebastian and one of the Xinjing parties are doing the honors and another of the Xinjing parties is doing the lookout, there are four of them in the escort carriage: Takafuji Shirili, Aaliyah, Shinjing Shinta, and May, the maid with Shinjing.

Aaliyah, honestly, was bewildered by the sight in front of her.

This was because the conversations that took place were so chaotic that it was difficult to describe them in words.

"Heh! So you're saying that the cushions on this carriage and the pillows that waste people were made by Sunta-san!? Seriously, I respect you!

First of all, the blonde blonde eyed man who talks to the brave man, Suntae, with an unusually soothing language - whose identity was in prayer, falsifying his use of Transformation.

………

And whatever you look like, Areya battles with a complete transformation of the tone of prayer.

"Oh, no... no... no... no... no... no"

Seita follows her and challenges her to reply in a low voice, pulling slightly frightened into her impending prayer in a tone like that of her cousin.

"Any further prying is a violation of manners. Dear Kiri,"

Keep following next to it, May.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho, is this how young you are"

Laughing loudly, Sebastian thoroughly observes the static while impressing the unintelligible.

It was a situation where we no longer knew where to start.

"Eh! Isn't that nice? I'm just trying to get a better rapport!

…………

And he said, "That's excessive."

"That's not true! Hey, Seung-tak!

…………

"Hey, hey,... of, except..."

"So I'm saying it's too close!

"Uh, Mae, then. Tell me the color of your pants."

…………

"What are you talking about you!!

"Ho ho ho"

─ ─ It is still chaos.

"So, in the end, I was overtly rejected, but please explain."

Two days after receiving Sebastian's escort request.

In the carriage where only Aaliyah and I are, the questioning of me began.

The owner of the carriage is Sebastian, but this conversation has not reached your desk due to the soundproofing magic applied by Areya to the magic of the airhole. Although the movement of Sebastian's mouth needs to be constantly monitored with clairvoyance because he can't even hear voices from over there instead.

"No explanation, nothing, no problem because it's on schedule"

I answer Areya's questions appropriately while I finger my own blonde hair.

On the morning of the first day of the escort, I confirmed the presence of the brave man in one party trying to undertake the same request. I changed the color of my hair and eyes with the "Transformation" skill I had set up unknown just in case.

From the appraisal results, it was easy to detect that the brave man was Japanese, so it was up to him to decide that it was dangerous to meet him with dark hair and dark eyes.

There is no such thing as dark hair and dark eyes in this world because there are still quite a few descendants of the brave men who were recalled in the past. But it can be a factor that raises the question of "Could it not be Japanese?" And if I could, I even wanted to rule out that possibility. If only that brave man would know. But if they even know about the surroundings around them, they'll definitely be a hassle.

Fortunately, due to the image of the two names "Black Rose" of Aaliyah, there is little information available about my appearance. And now that brave Harlem party didn't seem to have any information either.

Sebastian moved a picky brow at my appearance in disguise, but that was all. He hasn't mentioned any action since.

I don't know what to do. I think I owe you one more.

"Do you plan to?

"Always with them will limit our behavior. I want to take down demons on the road and take them to higher levels."

Whether you look at it or not, the brave man is a communally handicapped guy. It's not a psychiatric term, in a phonetic sense.

Although protection was a mysterious ability such as "Hikinito," it is likely that it was a pull cage and a nite before being summoned.

What happens if a guy who gets involved talks to you if you're a charlatan like that? The results are visible. They hate me and scare me.

And such a communal handicap, a maid dressed unworthy of the occasion, who was beside you.

The ability to appraise is quite high - to the point of approaching a male cleric knight. More long skirts, hidden beneath more decorative maid clothes, combat magic gear and poison in tons of dark vessels. Because the title said McCard Empire Back Unit, I can deduce that it was probably an assassin owned by the McCard Empire or something.

In other words, it is possible that this communal handicap is not meant to be a brave man banished from the McCard Empire. At least, he wasn't abandoned by the McCard Empire. A maid like this may be a communal handicap, your watchman or your escort.

What would she do if there were a man as suspicious as I am and as frightened of you as a communal handicap? I'll get rid of him as soon as I can.

But they're only one of them, more than a request for escort, and we can't let them drop our request. That's why Mae told Sebastian she couldn't do it, split her luggage into two carriages, and interviewed Sebastian so she could ride the carriage every party.

Sebastian accepts if your party will do the work of moving the luggage. We moved about half our baggage over there from the carriage where it was originally for luggage, and instead our party eliminated the need to ride horses on watch. Well, it doesn't matter to me.

"Simply put, I was smoked and I wanted to act differently."

"... well, okay, but why are you doing this kind of roundabout? I should have hypnotized you sooner."

Take-away remarks.

I think Aaliyah's poison has gotten stronger lately. Whose fault is it (stick)

"This Transformation is a specification that goes back to normal if you don't use your skills all the time."

"Does the MP get shredded all the time?

"No, that's not it. I don't consume anything when it comes to using skills, but the problem is daytime skills."

"Ah..."

During the day, I can only use the four skills I set in advance in the morning. And as long as I'm "transformed," it becomes a situation where one of my four skill slots is always buried.

"One is" Disguise, "" Dark Magic/True "and" Eye of the Devil of Views "in view of their versatility. Martial Arts and Poles in case of another time. I got lost with Martial Arts and Poles when it comes to" The Devil's Eye of the Formation, "but given that the effect of" Spiritual Interference Magic "becomes extremely rare and unstable, I honestly can't get in there."

In that regard, Martial Arts and Poles is a skill that enables movement that mimics the exceptional martial arts of Easiana. It's flawed in the balls that I can't handle freely at my will, but that out-of-the-box, plain martial arts that I can see because I actually fought would be useful during the day when my status is down and my hand tags are extremely low.

I hate that I can't move freely at my will, so I don't want to use it unless it's an emergency.

"I see... Speaking of which, you didn't include Detection?

"If it's a place where you can concentrate like right now, it's somewhat enough with the" Thousand Eyes "in" The Devil's Eye of Sight "."

After the ascent of the title, the "thousand eyes" were no longer inhibited by obstacles. Thanks to this, you can move your perspective freely even in the woods.

Combining "clairvoyance," "far-sightedness," etc. there also serves to some extent as a substitute for Detection.

If there is a problem, no information other than visual information can be obtained, but Detection can't "detect" anyone hidden by this world's covert demonic device, so if you can't be trustworthy, it would be awesome.

"Besides, you don't have to worry too much about Fenrill, the Black Wolf, or Silf because they're asking for the enemy."

The Black Wolves dive into the shadows and Silf can be visualized. Communion disorder You will not find in the enemy of your party.

"I see... by the way, that's a different story, what was that weird way of talking?

"Hmm? The way you talk... is this what you're talking about?

"Hih...!

As soon as I change my tone, I look at this one with the kind of eyes that Areya sees a different object. Hold your arms and move your body backwards in the narrow carriage. Looking at his arm, he appears to have goosebumps.

... No, communal handicap. Even when I was in the carriage with you, you were silent looking at me like that every time I talked to you.

"Something?

"Do it, please don't! It!"

"What are you talking about?

"On purpose, right? It's on purpose, isn't it!?

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Please forgive me because I apologize!!

I freak out like it's funny.

Fun.

"... is that so much of this tone?

"Too much divergence from reality... physiological disgust..."

You hate it at the instinct level. You're hurting me a little.

"Well, you can act or something. It's a little surprising."

"What do you think I am?"

I would have acted about as well when I was in Rising Sun Kingdom...

Was I?

I don't feel like my attitude was almost primitive, even if it was my ability to hide.

But well, anyone can act enough to change the tone.

With that in mind, take one long object out of the "shadow space".

The color is black. Shape is cylindrical. It's got a trigger, and there's a hole ahead. I mean, guns.

But the visuals are not the same as the general guns.

First the trigger is in the middle of the barrel. And a muzzle on both ends. Would it be easy to understand the two guns in such a way as to combine them one hundred and eighty degrees opposite?

And unusually long, nearly two meters long. It is also a critical length in the diagonal of a rectangular carriage.

It's the hammer that hits the bottom of the pod on the trigger that's inside, no automatic structure, no medium broken structure. In other words, it's a first-in formula.

It's my only gun, not thinking completely about anything other than what I use.

I said a first-in ceremony, but in fact, there's no turkey smelling procedure like a fire rope gun. Faster than a revolver-style pistol reload or bottom-action type. Adding up to the time of magazine replacement would be quicker than a full-automatic pistol.

I can set a bullet directly from the "shadow space" inside the barrel. I can put a bullet in it at the greatest speed I can recognize.

The inside of the barrel is coated with adamantite and the rifling is engraved. With all the barrels "dominated" by Dark Magic, you don't have to worry about burning them.

Caliber is 20mm. Pretty much the size of a cannon. Gunpowder is about twice the firepower TNT, not gunpowder, and it is used in large quantities to the extent that the barrel does not break. Power is not comparable to an objective sniper gun.

Of course, recoil can be a frivolous thing, but two barrels in the opposite direction for that matter. Pulling the middle trigger activates the two hammers and the two bullets fire simultaneously in the opposite direction. With Dark Magic, bullet ballistics are free and free, so you don't have to set a goal. Wherever you strike, you only have to be powerful.

Speaking of which, when I turned ammunition into TNT, one problem arose. More powerful than when commercially available gunpowder was used, each stage became less powerful.

Possible harm was the Dark Magic.

"Dominated" objects are not affected by air resistance. That even affected the blast caused by gunpowder. When it comes to air resistance, it is an entity that actually transmits transparent objects that do not create shadows. Since nitrogen smoke had been generated when black gunpowder was used, smoke, a solid colloid with a gas as its solvent, was not considered a transparent object and could provide kinetic energy to "dominated" bullets.

But TNT is almost smokeless gunpowder. Only colorless, transparent gases such as nitrogen and carbon dioxide were generated, and no matter how much that gas exploded, it had little effect on the bullet.

This problem could be solved by dealing with it like a rail gun, with different purposes and uses. The rail gun put the conductor on two rails, flushing the current and flying the conductor is the main mechanism, but the current technology caused the conductor to heat up due to the resistance in the conductor, which plasma rather than melt, thus the difficulty was that it could not function as a bullet. So if you leave the insulator in front of the conductor, the plasmazed conductor pushes the insulator, and consequently the insulator acts as a bullet.

Similarly, keep the "uncontrolled" substance sandwiched between gunpowder and bullets. Then the blast pushes the substance, and the substance pushes the "dominated" bullet. If we do not attach matter to "dominated" bullets, matter will separate after firing and we will be free to "remotely manipulate" bullets that are "dominated" by dark magic.

The separated material is recovered by turning the shadow made in the barrel into a "shadow space" as soon as the bullet exits the muzzle. This will not fire from the gunpoint until the substance.

Also, what yellow phosphorus is used in the detonator. Huang Lin is famous for firing naturally at room temperature and is now too dangerous to be used anymore, but was once used as a match. The yellow phosphorus ignites violently with slight impact. Fired even when struck with iron. It's too dangerous to be used as a detonator, but I can keep it in a shadow space that doesn't touch the air when I don't use it. If you "rule" further with dark magic, you can also arbitrarily prevent oxidation in the air with the same procedure that once stopped the emission of odors. You can call it no-risk.

By the way, yellow phosphorus extracts phosphorus from my body with "elemental smelting" as a raw material. The structure is simple because all you have to do is make a tetrahedron. I may wonder what it's like to use my body as a raw material, but although it was the first time I made TNT out of nitrogen, oxygen and wood carbon in the air, it's all been using my body as a raw material lately.

Anyway, the human body may contain about 700 g of phosphorus and about 2100 g of nitrogen. Carbon and oxygen, not to mention. Blah, blah, blah. It's faster to smell it from the human body than to work hard to collect the elements in the air. On top of that, the damage is minor, so the reduction in HP due to regeneration is also minor. It recovers quickly and naturally, so I don't have to worry about it.

Now you can make as much gunpowder as you want in battle.

"No, there was another reason I couldn't hypnotize those guys."

Finger the trigger and speak to Areya with the gun properly in place.

Until then, Aliya, who looked at my gun with interest, turns her gaze to my face and tilts her neck to encourage her to continue.

"Mental interference magic has a slight time lag between activation and effect. It's so slightly different that you can barely fight back, but in the meantime, you can chew and swallow the poison you're packing in your teeth."

"Poison... May, is it?

"That's right. I always plant it in my back teeth. Besides," Clairvoyance "implanted a strange object in the heart. Maybe it's a magic trick."

What can be expected is a demonic device that stops the heart when it breaks some kind of promise. Alternatively, a magic tool activated by a cardiac arrest.

No mechanism was seen to stop the heart. Then when it was the latter, it was often suicide bombing, but in this case it was not. That could get you involved in a communal disorder.

Then - the appraisal results were simply 'transmitters'.

"Disposable one-way communication magic tool, not intercommunication. Besides, it's the kind of thing that saves and uses magic."

The magic tools of mutual communication are very expensive and, although developed by previous generations of brave men and slightly increased in number, they are still rare. It is located only in a limited number of places between national capitals and between major cities.

In contrast, one-time communication magic tools are overwhelmingly cheaper than intercommunication magic devices, which are expensive. It is often used by special forces under the direct authority of the state, he says.

"The fact that it was in May's heart could be a magic device that sends a signal when her heart stops."

"That's almost definitive. And perhaps to the McCard Empire."

Answering, pull the trigger unwrought.

The firing sounds ringing, but as long as Areya uses magic to wrap the carriage in a layer of vacuum, the sound won't leak outside.

Store substances that mediate the power of the blast in "shadow space". "Remotely manoeuvres" bullets that jump out of the muzzle with murderous momentum to take them outside the carriage exit unnoticed.

Three more shots added.

"If you try to hypnotize me, I want to avoid that killer maid drinking poison and dying before it works, the McCard Empire sensing it..."

It's hard to imagine how the McCard Empire could do this to me as soon as the signal arrives. But there are brave men in the McCard Empire.

The protection of the brave is extremely powerful. I feel like I can handle it even at noon if it's one-on-one, but more than that... when it's multi-on-one, the defeat color becomes intense. Even at night, it will require careful preparation in order to win completely.

Poor responses to the brave and to the McCard Empire with their power are worse than not being able to grasp the abilities of the brave.

Flying bullets. We corrected the direction to the point where the Black Wolf reported… we quickly reached the prey (XP).

The calculation of the EXP required for my level up is likely determined by my own skills, beyond the lack of EXP in this world.

However, because there is no ceremony for appraisal, I cannot discriminate between Gabba's existence and his inefficiency.

But among other things, we know it as a specification. The Black Wolves are trying to kill their prey, and that experience won't come into me. But if I put in a single hit before the Black Wolves defeat me, somehow all my experience will be mine.

Two systems may be common: everything to those who put in the last blow, or distribution to those who put in the attack by the time they defeat it, but probably the latter in the case of my skills. But more than I'm the only one who receives experience, doesn't everything end up coming to me?

Well, no matter how much you reflect on the process, the result remains the same.

The bullet hit Goblin's knee and destroyed his joints. Shoot out two more hands with the remaining three bullets and the remaining legs and weapons.

Goblins who lose their mobility and means of attack collapse to the ground with a grimaced look that cannot grasp the status quo.

So the turn end at the time the black wolf chewed up Goblin's jaw.

I don't put "Level Up" in the skills I can use during the day, so I don't gain experience where I kill demons during the day. But if it's night to kill, it's not a story. It has been confirmed that even attacks that are put in without Level Up will be added to the EXP determination.

This means that if you keep the attack to a point where you don't die during the day, and kill it at night, you'll get your experience.

The Black Wolves will carry the demons I rendered incapacitated and keep them in one place. Stay in the shadows so no other demons or adventurers can find you.

As I once took the tactic of dragging Ketcho into the shadows, even organisms can hide him in shadow spaces such as trees, except in the form of storage in my shadow space. (If it gets busted, it will be outside, so we need to make it inactive)

Later, if it's night and the Black Wolves make all the fastenings, it's sunny and you get experience.

Let's also collect the bullets left in the demon's body.

I am glad that I have the means to earn experience during the day. No matter how easy it is to get to a level, what a load of dust.

"So what do we do now?

Also, the Black Wolf reported, so while manipulating the bullet by shooting four times, he answers the questions of the Areya.

"It's time for information on the brave. It's a good opportunity, and let me tell you from him."

"... at this stage, is it?

Surely our vigilance will be MAX. Especially assassination maids.

Though it would be a difficult mission to explore in such a situation.

"Don't you dare hypnotize that brave man so the assassination maid won't find out."

Honestly, I don't think that brave man has enough mental power to resist the "magic of mental interference". The only problem is that if the Assassin Maid sees the moment he uses the Devil's Eye of the Formation, it could be passed on to the McCard Empire.

"I'm bad at saying I'm going to set something up during the day in the first place. Whatever happens, it's night time."

"To?"

No matter how many carriages we split up, we have as many chances as dinner, bedtime watches, etc.

"That's why you work for me, Aliya."

"Ha ha..."

Come on, let's go with Operation Non-Honey Trap.