Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru! (WN)

Late at night, in a church in Imperial Capital, one skinny elf man was bored waiting for people.

The reason he came here is to give what we call a regular report. Hand over the information you got to the person you met. That's just the job.

But for some reason, no matter how long this day went by, no one from the city showed up.

Skinny elves are nervous and always arrive a little before time when we meet. When you add the amount of time you've been waited for in the time you've waited until time, the equivalent. Whether it's nervous or frustrating, poor slack peaks, and when I try to kick him in the bench...

"Has anyone come?

――

To the sudden call, the elf man turns to nothing.

Behind the chapel, the sound of soft interrogation echoed from the statue that allegedly mimicked the goddess. Turning around, there was a nun of the beast man, illuminated by the light of the moon slipping through the skylight.

He walks over with his body so as to protect himself with a longer stall from the cloudy air in the church. I didn't know there was a church person up to this hour, like an elf man I wasn't expecting. When he gets up, he stays stiff.

The Sister of the Beast lets the sweet voice emitted by the cat be included in its voice and asks.

"What can I do for our church at this hour?

"No..., I've been using it to meet you for a little while..."

"Oh, really?"

Sister spilled a soft grin, especially without saying it and fixing it. Because I walked in on my own, I thought it might be one of the blames, but he didn't mean to.

But I didn't know it was my turn to be on duty at Salvation Church.

"If. How could Sister be in church at such a time?

"To tell you the truth, I've been waiting for people here, just like you."

It's supposed to be a soft, gentle thing. But inadvertently, to her bright grin, I felt a dark shadow fall somewhere. Such minor changes poppy a man's skin for some reason.

"… odd encounter,"

"Yeah, really"

Sister's adorable laughter echoes indoors. To that voice, the elf man, who reconsidered earlier that his hunch was a mistake, speaks with a mixed grin of vulgarity, as if speaking to an accomplice.

"Um, Sister"

"Yes?"

"May I ask you, by the way, what a waiter that is? No, I'm a little interested in who Sister has to meet this late at night."

"Well, that's hard to say."

"What if you're a lover?

An elf man who steps himself out and tries to get to the core. I don't normally talk about this shit, but I'm tired of waiting for people. Whatever. I wanted to take it in my spare time.

Now, the Sister, the man who waits late at night in a place like this. Probably the opponent of Meise.

"That's what I'm ashamed of..."

And you're still right about that speculation, Sister blushes her cheeks,

"- I've been waiting for you."

The nun's right hand was already piercing his chest when the lean elf shouted "eh -?" confused.

At the same time that your arms are pulled out, weakness strikes you that you cannot escape. Heart's heart beaten to the floor properly. The loose red liquid overflows, and the body does not move as intended, as if it had become a rusty brisket doll, but it creeps away.

What seemed to be in the feeling of being drawn to the bottom of Naruto was the nun's appearance ahead of him, holding the stall in one hand and paying Eagle Deep for his bright red stained arm. His consciousness was broken where she was licking the hand glossy.

"All the elves always admire the nobility of their blood, but the taste is surprisingly gelomas."

Clarissa's dissatisfied voice, Sister of the Beast Man, echoes within the church. When I looked down at the man whose blood I had licked was now a wreck and a fruitful elf, I turned my back, as if I had immediately lost interest.

Behind her like that, a little shadow appears.

"... you're gonna kill me the same egg way, you"

"Oh, Jill. There you are?

"To the scum I'm noticing...... it's white at all. Yeah, I just got here."

The identity of the little shadow was Gilberto Griga, a Dwarf woman.

I am about the age of a life-saving school, but I am over twenty years old and have a tremendous power that I can't imagine from its small appearance.

As proof of that, the rugged haired girlfriend wields the huge axe spear-like weapon she had as effortlessly as turning a feather pen at her fingertips, twirling. The axe spear is so long that it triples its small back length that it doesn't match her at all to hold, but it's flat as if she doesn't feel weighted or anything. Eventually, Gilberto appropriately mounted that axe spear and took his seat.

Clarissa asks Gilberto.

"How was it?

"It's been tough... or it's never been tough. I didn't know you'd let me go to Higashi-kun and do that kind of work on top of that. It's really rough on people."

Hit me on the shoulder and sigh like that all the time, Gilberto. Is that stupidity directed at someone who isn't here? But that sentiment is also brief, and she turns her attention to the body of the elf.

"Still, okay? He must have been Roomion's servant."

"Earlier, Loomion gave his life to destroy them all."

"Heh... really"

In Gilberto's eyes lies a fierce light. It's like a beast who found his prey waiting for him.

Clarissa agrees with her when she reveals her beastly side.

"Yes, it was too much and there was a rebellion... yes."

"Hmm? I can understand about the rebellion, but what do you mean it was too much?

"Jill. You know that initially, that one was going to welcome darkness, right?

"Oh. You said that girl would help. To do that, you made contact with the Romeon guy first, didn't you?

"Yes, beside the plan, her wishes were also to be fulfilled and welcomed, but he said he began to use darkness for his own sake in an arbitrary manner"

Gilberto, hearing the words, exhaled a grand sigh.

"Ha, I see......, will this happen in the end? That's why Atai disagreed with you the first time, right? Roomion smells like geese, so don't pull him in."

"Sure, your nose was excellent"

"So you're going now? To kill him."

"- No, apparently, you don't need that, do you?

It was the voice of a man who cracked and went in as Clarissa and Gilberto tried to calculate the Romion punishment.

Clarissa and Gilberto turn to the arrival of a familiar voice. There, however, was a man from Dragonut who grew a silver horn over his ear and dressed similarly to the Japanese costume.

"Hey, come on. I've never heard of DragonNewt being a relaxer?

"What, I haven't seen the city of Empire in a long time?"

When Dragonut responds lightly to a reprehensible voice, Gilberto returns the evil. Clarissa, on the other hand, spoke frantically to him as she greeted her friend.

"Inrue, we're out of time. But what the hell do you mean you don't need that earlier?

"The signs of Loomion, which was overflowing until earlier, are weakening. And something big is about to happen."

"... Which one?

"It's from someone at the Imperial Library. - Coming."

Immediately after the words suggesting the anomaly were emanated from Inru's mouth, the world swayed at the same time as signs of mighty magic were felt. And the columns of light pour out of the sky.

Those anomalies lasted for a while, but eventually the night regained its original silence.

"Fuck you - no, a bug breath... I don't want to add or subtract anything, but I want you to erase it without a trace."

"... Hey Dragon Man, whose fault is this?

"Do I know that? As much as I'd like to hear who's in charge of all this power.... I didn't expect two other men besides the brave to show up overnight with power beyond the imperial soil chaos emperor."

"Ah? Both of you? What's this all about?

"You're right. There are now five signs of strong power in Imperial Capital. Now that one is here, the other is in the central city… probably where the brave men and the Soil Emperor are"

"Ho."

After Gilberto's careless reply, it was Inru's exhilarating laugh that swept indoors.

"Sounds fun."

"Oh, it's been a long time since a bloody roller showed up. Dawn will do it."

In Inru's words, he throws up "you battle idiot..." as Gilberto pioneered. On the other hand, he only sounded praiseworthy, and overflowed with joy from his mouth again.

"-Oops. Clarissa, what happened to the red wound? Wasn't that guy supposed to be here today, too?

"Lord Redwound seems to be still busy and today's gathering has been declined"

"Is that one coming too? I didn't know that man who was so upset with you wasn't coming. It snowed - No, the stars are down now. hahahahahahahahaha"

Is it usual for Inru to laugh out on his own? Clarissa stayed in a position without looking concerned. Gilberto speaks out more about the red wound situation.

"There's still a lot of crap left in the realm. The demons are pushing at me flashly. Thanks to you, I've been held back for a long time."

"Demons? But that was also crusaded by the brave, wasn't it?

"But they're different."

"Ho."

"Well more than that... it was later in life that Atai was made to go through the trouble. Red wounds take care of that country."

"I see. Something with a lot of smudges is troublesome. I guess that's why you're strong, even if you're human."

"Really, that's all you got today..."

Gilberto no longer only sighs on Inru, who laughed out again. Is there a higher percentage of tired sighs than frightened sighs because they have been annoyed by it?

But it also switches quickly, and Gilberto looks sharply at Clarissa.

"So, Clara. What are we gonna do about Romion's successor? If you don't fill in the missing holes, you'll get in the way."

"That, too, without a drain"

"Who?

"On the other hand, I also advised that some people were concerned, including apologies for this matter, which originally seemed to invite those who had their eyes on them"

"Eyes...? I knew you'd bring in the darkness?

"No. Hold on to the darkness, when you come into contact again at a later date"

Here, Inru asks like him.

"So? Is he powerful enough to match our battle?"

"I was wondering if my strength was a problem. They'll pick you up on your own when you're done."

"What are our plans for the future?

"We want you to go to the Sardias Union."

"... what. If you're going back, you won't have to call me..."

Gilberto stares frivolously at Inru for being made to work.

"Weren't you happy earlier, you?

"Oh, speaking of which, I guess. This one was taken."

and to inrue laughing out again at will, jilberto shaking his head. Take your gaze off so that this man has no choice but to throw a teaspoon, and ask Clarissa.

"Why are you in the Union again?

"This time, he said, the demon invasion of Astel caused a mismatch in his plans."

"Bullshit, hey..."

Gilberto doesn't come pinned if they say so. No, you probably don't know what that discrepancy is and how it will affect you from now on, either Clarissa or Inru, who were directed directly, or even the red wounds that aren't here. It's all in that guy's head.

Gilberto takes his stuff and gets back to work. Inru, on the other hand, is already in front of the entrance and exit doors. The corpse at the foot, which was once in a while, had disappeared neglectfully.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as soon as you are ready, go to your respective coalitions"

When Clarissa's voice disappeared, the church regained silence again.