Isekai Taneuma

I had no idea. Feng was held tightly like Princess Peach, who was exposed to Kuppa, and dragged away with cheating. Even if I twisted my body trying to escape, there was a basic status difference between the priest and the low-level phoenix, and I didn't feel too scared.

Why did you get caught in the first place? I may have had weak resistance because I don't know why. The same seemed to be true of the companions who watched it, and Jeanne, who was too late to understand and to react, started making noise at the entrance after a long time, to say the least, before they followed.

"Wait!

I can hear shouting quite far away. Inside the labyrinth, as Diogenes had said, it was mixed up with a split, and if there was no information, I would have been lost. Feng felt ripped off if he stayed like this,

"This way, help me!!

I screamed back, but soon my mouth was blocked and there was nothing I could do.

Multiple bumpy footsteps reflected randomly in the hallway, and gradually it became impossible to tell whether they were near or far away.

While doing so, Diogenes reached a place like the Great Hall in the back of the labyrinth. There were several rooms along the way, but when I saw them coming in a straight line, this must have been the destination from the beginning. It looked like a lab or some kind of laboratory in a space that made the dome at the entrance bigger.

The ceiling was not as high as it should be, but it was quite large, and the ground was covered with linoleum-like dull light-reflecting flooring, supported by thick concrete pillars everywhere. By the wall, I saw some machinery such as meters and server racks. And in the middle of the room, there was a drum-shaped machine, like a giant CT scanner, from which wiring, like spaghetti, extended into every corner of the room.

Somehow, the room looked green because the mushrooms grow everywhere. Did the spores of the magic mushrooms at the entrance get into this, or vice versa?

I wonder if it has become useless because it is covered by mushrooms. Rusty instruments were thrown into the corner of the room and piled up, but only the central machine was still shiny as new. It looks like it would emit some kind of bad radiation.

When Diogenes brought Feng into the room, he said he was going to put it down or throw it on his back like he was carrying one. The feng that fell on the floor bounced and slipped slowly. His neck, slamming his back, was thrust at the tip of his sword, which glowed bluntly.

Looking up briefly, a black-eyed man stood there. Even though he had black hair, he was a deeply carved Latino man with a somewhat light look. Could this be Pizarro? When someone tried to do something while swallowing back, they rattled and their friends caught up.

"Don't come any closer!!

After throwing the phoenix, Diogenes, who pulled out the saber and looked back at the entrance, stood in front of Isaac, who arrived late from there, and shouted as he pointed his sword out.

I thought he was one of us... Isaac blasted with a pale expression that couldn't hide the shock.

"Why, Diogenes! You had to follow Pizarro to help me!?

"At first, yes... until just now. But right now... this is the only way to help Permel!!

"Permel...!? That said, where is he now....."

"Whoa! That's enough chatting."

As the line raised its face to the voice, it saw a man behind Diogenes holding his sword with a bitter expression. The black-haired man stands with his sword pointing at Feng's neck lying on the ground. If you show me a bad move, I'll cut off this neck right away.

When Guillaume slapped his tongue,

"What a pizzaro!?

"Before asking people, I just wanted to say that you should name yourselves... because you're famous people. Yeah, that's right. I'm Francisco Pizarro."

"You took hostages so many times, you filthy bastard!

"Fufufu, that's a compliment to me. Come on! If your leader doesn't want to be killed, can you disarm him?"

Pizarro threatened the party with a smiley, proud expression. Feng's cold sword was pressed against his neck, and his expression distorted in fear.

But when Guillaume and Isaac took a powerful step, they didn't care about Feng.

"No!

Dossin '! The two voices clatter as they squeal on the floor. At that moment, they looked at each other with their deeply offensive expressions, and immediately turned their backs and stared at Pizarro.

"You saw it wrong at the end, Pizarro! That has nothing to do with me. Ning, I tried to kill him once before. It doesn't hurt or itch when you're taken hostage!

Isaac flipped over and declared. Even though I saved you, this bastard... keeps screaming.

"Stupid! He's the most useless of us. You know what I mean? His level is only seven, right? Is that our leader? I'm embarrassed to be the same human being."

"Aren't you as cruel as you are!? I'm telling you the truth...! It's true, but...!!

Feng was not sad, but his vision was kind of blurred. As she snorted her nose, Pizarro of the boulder also felt that the wind direction was strange. She was alternating between Feng and her friends.

I'm sure by now his head is spinning fast looking for his next hand. Feng noticed when he looked around to see if he could escape through this gap.

If you look closely, you can't see Lucy among your friends. She is a modern magician. Well, maybe he just disappeared and was sneaking up to help Feng... but it was almost the same time he thought so.

"Haah!

And a scream rose from the corner of the room. Looking at Lucy, a beast is holding her back. He licked Velvero and her neck with lewd eyes.

"If you think it smells like a woman... hey, General? When it's over, you can fuck him too, right?

"Whatever you want... but I didn't know you still had a hidden ball. After all, I'm not going to let you down."

With Lucy's capture, Guillaume raised his hands as if he were willing to surrender after making a big tongue. Apparently she was totally gone, but still couldn't get away from the werewolf's sharp sense of smell.

There are a few beasts following Pizarro… I think they are still following him throughout this period, so unlike the people up there, they are not reluctant to follow him, but they are acting together as they please. That is, people who prefer crimes like genocide and rape.

I don't think it's going to be enough... Did you feel that way? Jeanne, who didn't show her will until the end, lowered the sword on her waist with a painful expression.

"Jeanne Dalk! What are you doing?!

"Master Isaac, we must obey very carefully."

"Say something stupid!! Follow what he says, where is the guarantee that life will be saved! Would you be able to get rid of all these people here? Why don't you fight!

Jeanne shook her head.

"If that were the case, White wouldn't be alive when it was all over. That doesn't make any sense. I still regret losing my first friends. Besides, if I'm gone... there's no reason for me to live in this world."

"Fuck off! What is the power of that brave man without fighting here!

"That's why it's all for White! I don't want my people to die anymore!!

Isaac stabbed him with a scream so he could play. Originally, it was Isaac's fault that he came to this world and that his people died. When Isaac received Jeanne's sharp gaze, he pondered his feelings and pounded his sword on the ground with regret.

"Shit! Leave me alone!!

Karan Karan and Isaac's swords bounce on the ground. Pizarro burst into laughter as if he had caused a tantrum, flirting around on the ground, and thought he was now in complete superiority.

"It's a wise decision. Sir Hermes, you still have a use for this, so you won't take your life. I'll give you back your hermetic domain."

Hearing those words, Diogenes showed a happy expression.

"Don't be fooled. This is how he makes us think about choices one after the other and robs us of our minds. Anyway, giving back the hermes is just a promise."

Diogenes tightened his expression to Isaac's words. Whether he's skinny or dead, he's the king of men... and Jeanne says he's smiling like a little impressed.

So, how are you going to let White go?

"Oops, that's right."

Pizarro just clapped his hands, not saying he remembered.

"He was a trump card for disarming you. You don't have to do anything anymore, so I'll let you go... because you're afraid of empty fists. You cannot rest assured unless your hands and feet are ripped off. I'm a coward."

"Well, even if you say that....."

The voice of Jeanne, a boulder, was trembling when she was told to rip off her limbs. But of course, if you do that, it could be the proverb to bite a cat. When Pizarro made an expression saying that he was in trouble, he intentionally looked inside the room and pointed his gaze towards the huge device in the middle, which he had just noticed.

"Well, can you get in there?

"... eh?

It is a huge drum-type device. The beds that were inserted there were covered with clear windshields, which seemed to be easy to get out once they entered.

"As much as you can, you won't get out of that iron mass easily. In the meantime, I'm going to have to slowly restrain your people."

"... what kind of device is this? Is there a guarantee of life?

"Come on? I don't know. I've never used it, so I can't predict what will happen."

In other words, are we going to do human experiments? Jeanne stares at the device. The feeling I saw doesn't look like a medical device, so even if I was exposed a little, it doesn't seem to be life-threatening....

An obviously over-technology-like object in such a different world. Leonardo tells me that the Labyrinth is created by human qualia. I don't know what's going to happen. I have a feeling that magic and science combine to create something amazing.

And where did Permel go...? Feng had a bad feeling.

"Stop it, Jeanne! Take my sword! No matter what you think, I don't think it's good!

When Feng shouted, Jeanne drifted in a lost wind. And when he saw it, Pizarro whispered angrily,

"Shut up... if you don't listen to me, I'll really cut his neck off!

I felt a stingy feeling and felt a sharp pain on my neck. At that moment, the heart started pounding, and the blood vessels around the neck began to pulse violently. Feng's vision was covered with pure misty blood.

This guy... are you serious about killing him? Feng had no choice but to shut up.

"Stop it! Listen to me!

Jeanne shouted. He rushed to the machine and began to look into the capsule-shaped bedding. As soon as I found something like a button and pressed it, the clear windscreen opened without a sound. It felt like glass when I saw it, but I could barely see the seam.

Judging by that alone, it can only be seen as magic or a machine made by advanced civilization. It wasn't sane to experiment with such a human body, but Feng couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to stop.

Jeanne finally nodded as if she had made up her mind and lay on the bed. Did the beds sense the weight? The moment he lay down, the windscreen closed on its own, and Jeanne, trapped in the capsule, distorted her expression anxiously.

And then... all of a sudden, it's inside! Beep! A loud buzzer sounded, pulling out all the people there. And what happens? When I thought about it, I heard the sound of the elevator rising and falling...

It's probably the motor's spinning sound. It also seems to be quite large and high in rotation. Could it have been caused by superconductivity? Perhaps it was an MRI or CT scanner or something....

But such pale expectations soon collapsed.

"What is this?!

Jeanne suddenly screamed on the capsule-trapped bed. Feng, who was relieved to be drunk by the situation, hurriedly turned his gaze toward him.

Looking inside the capsule, Jeanne's body was wrapped in light fluorescent light and translucent. Surprised he tried to destroy the capsule and get out, but it didn't scare him.

Soon, his bedding started to move and was sucked into a drum-shaped machine. And as soon as the capsule entered the drum, Jeanne turned from head to stone of light, and eventually everything vanished into a void.

The device moved faster than expected, and he quickly disappeared into the drum... and when the capsule came out, there was no one in it anymore.

Huhn... finally, there was a sound of the elevator stopping again, and the machine stopped working. Silence enveloped the area and no one spoke.

"Fufufu... hahahaha!!

It was Pizarro's laughter that broke the silence. Ignoring the phoenixes, who were still at rest and could not take any reactions, he said joyfully with anger.

"Now the biggest threat is gone. They don't have much power left. And this is all thanks to your betrayal, Mr. Diogenes."

Isaac, who had regained himself in the words, peeled his eyes and became angry.

"Diogenes! Come on!"

"I can't help it!

Diogenes pointed his sword at his ex-husband in pain.

"... Permel also went into this machine and disappeared. I said no, but we priests are fine because we don't get hurt... only Pizarro, the owner of the current Hermes book, knows how to undo it. If you don't listen to him, Permel won't come back...."

"That's why there's someone to sell you!

"Even if you say master, you will only live for decades at best! Permel and I have known each other for centuries… don't think life weighs the same!

I wonder if that's the truth of the priest after all. That's why the Empire and the brave didn't understand. But was there a Hermes country to overcome the hedge of the other species? I don't want you to deny 300 years of fighting for centuries with Permel.

But Isaac couldn't say anything just by blushing his face. There's nothing I can do about what I said when I failed. He chewed his back teeth tightly and stared at Diogenes with regret.

And when the priest turned away from his sight,

"Now, I've fulfilled my promise. Put Permel back!

"No, not yet. Putting him back now doesn't mean you won't attack him. We'll start by clearing up everyone here and then capturing the remaining priests outside. I still need you to help me...."

"That's not what I promised you!

"If you don't like it, Permel will be in that cold machine forever."

Diogenes did not go at all, staring at Pizarro with regret.

Feng didn't think it would be good as it is. If left alone, Diogenes will follow Pizarro again. Lucy is trapped and Guillaume of the rope is at rest. Even as usual, this number and the priests won't win.

We have to pull Diogenes in here anyway. Feng shouted impatiently.

"Don't be fooled, Diogenes! If you'd just shut up and listened to me, would there be such a convenient conversation?

"What...?

"This guy sounds like he could use a machine, but this isn't a substitute for his life. You don't know how to use it, but you think you can help Permel??

Though I shouted with a speculation, I thought it was a picture star, but Pizarro's reaction, which should have been satisfied with Feng's words, was delayed. Feng was convinced. Even if only Pizarro could really be used, there was no such thing during the Feng Dynasty, and Pizarro probably has no idea what this is.

Diogenes asked Pizarro bewildered, thinking he could help Permel.

"Is what he says true?

"That's right. Sure, I've never seen it... but it's okay, I can help."

"You're lying!

Feng shouted without putting in his hair.

"If it's true, explain what this machine is. How can you say you can handle a machine that doesn't know how it works?

"It's in the Hermes Book if you want to use it."

"Hmm! If the Hermes book says how to use it, it could be used by anyone but you."

"It's... only the owner of the Hermes Book can use it..."

"You're just telling me to let you in! Then read that and explain why you're the only one who can handle it. All you've been saying is that it's convenient for you. In general, the Hermes book is now on the entrance altar to open this labyrinth? When did you read it? That's a clever one! Such a paralyzing book!

Diogenes seemed to be thinking of Feng's words. It is time he leaned towards the idea that he is being deceived. We're almost there, we can go!... that's what Feng thought, when he tried to scream.

"Shut up... you shut up for a second"

A crushing shock ran to my throat and suddenly I couldn't breathe. Feng tried to scream, but it was Hugh who came out.

"You've already used it. Too bad, huh? If I'd kept my mouth shut, I might have let him live."

At the next moment, the whole field of vision was splashed with blood like a fountain, and the breathing was not coming from the mouth, but from around the throat. Remembering such a strange feeling, I hurriedly pressed my hands against my throat, and suddenly a tremendous nausea and blood burst out from my mouth.

"Feng-kun!!

Lucy's impatient screams echoed indoors. I didn't have to look at the palm of my throat, but I knew what was going on with that voice alone. He glanced at Guillaume, who was cutting his throat and bleeding, pointing aggressively at Lucy.

At that moment, the appearance of Guillaume jumped out to be played, and Feng's vision was cut off in the dark as if the power was off.

After all, did Guillaume know how he felt about saving Lucy in the end? In the meantime, if they're safe, we might be able to rewind them. There's Mary out there. One last time, when he wanted to see her, he realistically realized the last word.

I had no intention of getting mad at you now. Ever since I came to this world, I have held many monsters and killed many demons. That's why I know. This is a fatal wound. Is that why you're here? My brain was blocking my senses and I barely felt anything.

Apparently my hearing is getting stupid and I can't hear anything anymore. He was alone in the darkness, invisible. In that way, only the feeling of blood blowing remained, and my body was surprisingly cold.

Is this death... is this how you're going to die... I wanted to have more adventures with everyone... and when I think about it, my consciousness is gradually blurring...

Feng was cut.