Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu

"I often hide myself. Once again, when you present yourselves before us, it will be the end of" man "."

How relieved I have been since Clarisil disappeared.

When I realized, where Setsu disappeared, a woman called Sunset was squatting and crying.

All the women approaching him hated him, but for some reason only now they felt nothing, wondering and sympathetic.

Setsu's magic is nowhere to be felt anymore

Gone, gone.

No tears. For some reason he's chilling out of the core of his body and his head is slightly calm.

To such an extent that his death is accepted as "something like that" -.

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Winter True, about half an hour passed since the battle between Setsu and Clarisil.

The beasts arrived as reinforcements, the human soldiers were house-bound, and the showdown on the Demonic Continent ended with a coalition victory.

But there have also been commensurate sacrifices and, above all, the disappearance of one man is the reason why nobody tells us to attack the human country.

The influence of a man named Setsu is so great that he moves the country.

In a good or a bad way.

That, when the central figure of the world says what he's doing now - - -.

"Hey, give me your clothes"

"No, no, no!

The bandits were tightened up with one hand.

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"If I punish you for this, don't ever be bad again."

"Oh, my God! Sir!"

"All right, then go"

"Ugh! Let's go, you guys!

The bandits who were attacking the little merchant's carriage gave me their upper body clothes.

I've been walking in the woods for a while, but I was naked up there, me.

Although I'm glad we happened to have these guys, if we keep letting them in even one of the cities, they're criminals in an instant. Absolutely. Absolutely.

"Are you hurt, old man?"

"Oh, oh... thank God. I have to thank you for something..."

"Uh, okay. Better yet, why don't you tell me the city closest to here?

"City?"

The merchant old man who was being attacked twisted his head to my question for a while and offered me some candidates.

"If you go south here, there's a city. They say it's very busy with the labyrinth. But from here it will take a day. There are places where you can go in a few hours..."

"What is it? I don't think so."

"... to the north, there is a village. It's a big village. There's an inn, and I don't have a problem with my life."

"Oh, good. There."

For now, I want a place to calm down.

Due to the loss of magic, the magic bag is huge.

A broken black circle also ends with a string wrapped around your back.

I want a luggage bag, I should have changed.

When that happens, I have no choice but to go to that village, which my feet would wear in a matter of minutes.

Oh, I can't use magic, but my physical abilities alone can do something about it so far.

"It's just... I got out of there too, but there's a disease going on there..."

"Sick?"

"Oh. I don't know what caused it, but he's getting more and more debilitated. Children and the elderly predominantly develop.... My daughter is also developing, and I'm about to go to the city to get a good doctor."

Sick... sick.

As a knowledge, I also know some diseases in this world and such at once, but I don't have a name for it that comes to mind.

I guess it takes children and jijiva to mean natural enemies of weak people...... well, is it none of my business?

"Heh..."

"If we're cute, we'd better not go. There are already some... dead people out"

"... you're quite right first"

When there are dead people out there, don't change your story.

I'm a little nervous when I'm in a state without magic.

Seeing as how these old men seem to be doing well, would a short stay be okay?

"... Setsu, go to the village."

……

The straw next to me suddenly opened its mouth.

By the way, this guy, who is a god, doesn't seem to get into the sight of ordinary people unless he intentionally tries to look like one.

He can't even hear me. It's almost a ghost, this.

"The eagle knows who the disease is. If that fits... at least it's a case involving Washi and other gods'

"Huh!... ok"

We have a deal.

Well, I have a troubled one in front of me, but then it's hard to end it without trying.

If God is involved, let alone stick his neck in it.

"I'm going to the village, old man."

"Oh, hey! So if it's dangerous... -"

I'll do something about it.

……

That's what I left out, running north without looking back.

When I lost sight of the old man, a straw flat sideways peeking into my face somehow.

"... Your Lord is a strange man."

"Ah? What?"

"For some reason I feel safe with the words. If the Lord says so, it will actually happen..."

I don't know. I don't want to talk about it.

From me, it's the usual.

"I'll do something when I say I'll do something about it. It's Creacille. I decided to punch her. So I'll definitely punch you"

If you don't mind, it's not impossible.

Because that's how the world is made.