It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

"Oh, come on, seriously."

Docola gave the knights who showed up a look of surprise before, but soon turned into a laugh.

"Lady, are you the captain of this squad?"

"Yes."

"Is the guy who found this place coming now?

"... I found"

"Don't lie to me, my knight! I can tell by the look in your eyes. You are a fucking serious knight. With a fellow knight raiding like that, how can he precede the escape route on the assumption that he can escape? I can't do it!

……

"I'm gonna figure it out. The guy who searched this place isn't one who lives with pride like you. He knows how to live like us."

Hmmm, that guy named Docola...... does he have a better sense of smell than a fast head spin?

Should I be seen as paranoid of the senses cultivated by the rules of thumb?

"Hey, let me talk to him. That's why I'm dealing with you, right? You must be hiding, right?

Docola is looking around.

- Do we have to leave here?

Mr. Ilias was pressing for precautions never to come forward, but I want to avoid being turned around here.

"Grandpa Kara, I'll ask you later"

"Oh, don't be careful."

Get up and show yourself in the scratch square with the grass.

He said he had something to say. Control Mr. Ilias.

"You don't have to run away to fight me, I don't mind as much as hanging out with the story. If you need anything, you'll protect me, won't you?

"Oh, oh..."

"Besides, it's necessary."

The last word whispers small so that it doesn't sound like Docola.

And line up straight next to Mr. Ilias, facing Docola.

For Docola, this conversation isn't about buying time or anything. It's an act to satisfy your curiosity.

That is also necessary for this one. I'm not the person to fix it, though.

Try to let me respond freely to this one.

"Ho, you are? From what I've seen, it doesn't feel like the type to fight."

"Right. I'm weaker than anyone in here."

"Nice, its reopening. But let me ask you a few questions about whether you really are."

"I don't mind."

"How did you find a base for a flavor of guido?

"I was shipwrecked in the mountains and I stumbled across a cave. That's all."

"- Are you serious? Was it an immediate denial? Well, there's about one miracle or coincidence."

Is it thoughtful to the extent that accidental things come to a corner of your mind? Show surprise but no emotional swings.

Docola believes in her methods, but understands that they are not perfect.

Therefore, we have the next hand, the next hand.

Human beings around ready. Then there is a good chance that there will be measures and provisions in the current situation.

"Next question, how did you get me to throw up information"

"For reasons of fear even after death, I decided that necromancy was involved"

"The area is good. Even if the knights are far away, some priests will come with pins. But what I'm asking is how you let them throw up information."

"We extended the execution date until the Necromancer died, the first three."

"- I see. Should I have said it could be used by the living?

"If you can put it into practice, you'll soon have a fallacy."

"... last question, what did you hunt me down with"

"Understanding"

Docola is often silent.

And I distorted my mouth delightfully.

"Okay. I'm sure you are. I suspected it at first, but I could see it in my eyes now and be sure."

"That's good"

"Who are you, you're not a good guy over there, are you?

"You're rude, good ordinary people"

"Good ordinary people don't understand guys like me.

What kind of magic are ordinary people like you? What's wrong with bad guys? "

I have trouble responding when they say that.

What a pinch of a bad guy. Some tyrants make a name for themselves in history, while others are like leaving only one heart scratched.

Some beings just heard it in their ears, even those who actually saw it with this eye and were involved.

I don't want to talk about it for long, but what's wrong with communicating it well...

"I'm doing everything, everything"

"Heh, yeah. Black hair, black eyes... it's not like I know a tribal area... no, wait."

Docola points this way as if she remembered something.

"You're a Chicu."

"Huh!?"

This guy, you know.

This word is unexpected.

I didn't know the leader of a bandit knew about the world of Earth...

But when this happens, Mr. Ilyas will kill you. Trouble, right?

No, hey, is Docola a Earthling, too?

"Sounds like a hit. Hey - I didn't know you were really here, I wish I could see that too."

"This one answered the question, then let's hear it too. How do you know the Earth?"

"Well, there's no way you don't know it in my shoes, the necromancy that drove my life crazy, and the resurrection magic that created the worst history in this world. About the other world that brought in the cause of contraindications!

Apparently, there is no Docola Earthlings theory.

Transfer your gaze to Mr. Ilias. It seemed like a fact she didn't even know from the surprise.

Yet the Earthlings made resurrection magic. Is that possible?

Indeed, there are anecdotes in the history of the world that allegedly created the foundation of a fantasy world that I said alchemists and witches.

Then there is no denying the possibility that those people have come to this world in the past and created so much magic that they are called contraindications.

But in modern times, magic is a fantasy that can only exist in the imaginary world.

Hard to believe by, but it doesn't look like a lie from how Docola looks.

It's a place where you don't have to lie in the first place.

"Is there anything else you know?

"What, you want a mouth seal too? Just like that time!

"I just want to know"

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that. All I found out was the entrance to the abyss. Not to mention necromancy."

……

"If you really know, you're going to look it up in front. Enough for a hangover, huh?

That said, Docola pulls out the knife she was wearing on her hips.

"I let you see a good mon for me. I don't know if it's business, but I got a lot of drinks. Thank God."

Mr. Ilias leaves in front of us on alert for Docola, who has entered the battle posture.

Is this the end of the story? Honest thoughts I wanted to keep the conversation going for a bit longer, but I couldn't help it.

It also served this purpose. All you have to do is trust them.

"Sa, you guys! They're a lot more than we are! Much stronger than all the knights who just arrived! So chi chi chi chi chi. Because he's gonna be undead!

"Ugh!!"

Unlike the previous bandits, they have high morale and no fear of the knights.

I got out of the siege net because I can get away with it, and now I'm trying to face it because I have to fight.

You can tell by the look on your face. Unlike the bandits who were frightened by necromancy, these guys have pure trust in Docola.

I enjoy the way I live now.

Bad guy, but I also thought I was a little jealous.

If it wasn't Mr. Ilias we met first, and it was Docola... no, we shouldn't be imagining that kind of if right now.

This riot, you have to focus on protecting yourself.

"Mr. Ilias, where should I be?

"Don't move from the spot, we'll protect you."

"Okay."

There was nothing I could do. All I was told was to believe me.

They say things that are quite difficult.

Now the bandits are pointing their murders at us.

An opponent who can easily kill himself is about to strike.

The fear can't even beat a bear or a slime.

No, there's some fear I feel because I'm the same person.

Bite the sleeve of your left arm to hold down your trembling jaw.

Its power is stronger than it needs to be because it is also beginning to lose its calm.

But the pain in my arm keeps my heart calm.

"Well, let's go!

Docola throws the knife at us.

Mr. Ilias knocks that off.

Two or two knives to stab the ground!?

I threw one - a hidden knife.

Throwing a small knife mixed in the shade of a large knife, I didn't even feel fine dust like that.

I'll slap both of them off as a matter of course, Mr. Ilias, you can count on it.

The bandits scattered with the throw of the knife, and a riot began around them.

Even amateurs are no different than before when they think the knights of the Ragdow squad are superior in character.

But the overwhelming difference is the movements of the bandits.

I will not inadvertently attack you and imitate that you will be defeated by the blow of return.

We tow each other, we don't inadvertently attack each other.

Docola also takes out a new knife and meets with Mr. Ilias.

The move far outweighs the other bandits.

The worse you do, the more you won't allow the Ragdow knights to fall behind.

Two people around me, the knights, come into my protection.

If we can use this personnel to attack, we can win more surely, but the downside is that if we are targeted for gaps, we have the wrong people in the wrong place for an immediate end.

Appreciate it, realizing it's a clump of legs.

"Ha-ha-ha! Miss, you're strong. But a guy like you suddenly didn't see it!

Docola is sweating on her forehead, whilst she moans Mr. Ilias' sword trifle.

If you want to take it properly, dexterize the sword pressure that would blow up every arm with a knife.

While that is also a ship's arm, I guess the pressure is unusual.

There is no sweat against Mr. Ilias. I don't have the pleasure of fighting.

I solemnly wave my sword, hunting it down.

"I'm afraid I have good arms but bad mouth. Let's have more fun, huh? It's a great opportunity to clear up the depression of your workout days, isn't it?

"You don't have to please the bad guys. I don't even care!

"Kah! Pinch it, woman! That guy over there deserves more than a hug!

Don't say things that are creepy in another way.

But the meeting also gradually breaks the equilibrium.

"I see. With that youthfulness, you're just a woman and these guys have their heads up. Oh, come on, my arm's gonna break."

Docora deliberately appeals to arm fatigue. And throw the knife you had in the middle of nowhere.

Mr. Ilias slaps it off without changing one complexion.

"My strength is enough to have enjoyed it so far. Let me use your hands."

A newly removed knife. That's not like the knife I saw earlier. Unfortunately black.

Mr. Ilias again grabs the sword to see if he feels anything in that knife, too.

"Mmm, you're a first-class alert, lady. But don't worry, it's not for you."

That's what I said. Dokola swung big,

"Do it and use it!

In the direction directly above, he threw it high in the sky.

The knife reached an invisible height and burst.

Something like a black jaw spreads at an awesome rate and comes down.

In an instant, the battlefield was engulfed in black.

"Give him the kingdom!

At the same time, this body is wrapped in something like a film of light.

Looks like one of the knights by my side used some kind of magic here.

The surrounding vision becomes slightly darker.

Doesn't look like anything to take away my field of view. The fact that I let you tie the line means poison, no. Maybe this is it?

"Whoa, that's a good decision. He's a magical man. He's done a lot of harm."

"Necromancer...!

"You know, I didn't even use necromancy. I kept the magic created by Necromancer in my earlier knife. It's like a ho. So the demon seal you guys have doesn't make sense, huh?

It seems that the magic exercise while scratching its properties is a good thing, just using Magic Seal Stone more often.

Why did you do Necromancer magic now? To reuse the bodies of our people here?

Point your gaze at the perimeter.

Some bandits are already out, but there's no sign of moving.

I guess the other knights and Mr. Ilias think the same thing.

Remember to be on guard against the corpse even in the midst of a riot.

"Oh, this guy is not like the guy who increases the undead he used to escape. It's the right way to use necromancy. To serve the dead!

Screaming comes from around.

It doesn't belong to the bandits, much less the knights.

Then what it means is -.

"Be careful! We're surrounded!

Hands crawl out of the surrounding ground.

Reminds me of a scene I saw in a movie.

Zombies come back from the graveyard, that classic fear footage.

When they understood the situation, the thirty knights who were surrounding twenty bandits were surrounded by more than fifty undead.

"These guys move according to my magic powers. You're not just a cluttered fish running wild and attacking the area. A pawn who keeps my orders faithfully."

The undead carry weapons.

An undead who follows an armed commander.

And a huge undead jumped out of the back of the woods.

"- Eh!"

Huge undead growls. I recognize that figure.

The boss of the bandit you defeated the other day, did you call him Gido?

With a sword the size of which cannot be beaten by the stone hammer that was previously equipped, we will launch an assault on Mr. Ilias.

"Oh, because this guy was excellent as a material. And there's going to be resentment against you guys."

Mr. Ilias receives a sword that is rolled out of his arms.

It seems to have been prevented, but the sword pressure pierces Mr. Ilias' body and creates a crack in the earth.

Much faster and more powerful than I've seen before.

Gido's arm bursts with recoil using forces beyond his flesh.

But the arm plays instantly.

This is the undead of immortality...... not just a corpse that moves. Worst soldier to keep fighting endlessly.

I don't feel the situation surrounded by them, the look on the faces of the knights, etc., but the tension is increasing.

"Well, don't even want to feel a little sympathy for this."

That's what I say, wave the sword, and cut the guido both ways from the tip of his head.

But Gido begins to regenerate.

"Now that I have seen the armament, there seems to be no baptized holy weapon, but what shall we do, knight? You can run, okay? We don't chase what we leave, do we?

"Bullshit. What do you fear to the extent that you don't die?"

The undead bandits. And even after that, the knights will not be pressured against the bandits who will launch the attack.

"We are the Knights led by Sir Ragdo, the strongest of the Tays! Don't be frightened to this extent."

"Whoa, that's awesome. But how far will it go?

Docola looks cool in front of the hegemonic knights.

I can see the room.

That's it, though we can conquer the impending undead.

The opponent plays one after the other, and a live bandit with good movement sets up an ambush at the key points.

This enduring war, here's the one that's at a disadvantage.

Running away also needs to be put into perspective.

"Defeat the Sorcerer..."

"Hate, I've already given these guys orders. Killing me won't stop these guys from doing more than my magic exists in this area. I'm not even going to kill you."

What a nuisance, don't even be contraindicated.

If there was a priest, Mr. Marya, she might have known some sort of response, but she's not here.

I checked in advance, but the knights with countermeasures against necromancy are not in this Ragdo squad. They're all brain muscle gorillas.

I wonder if there's anything I can do right now.

But I don't know enough about necromancy.

This undead is moving with magic full of surroundings.

Demon seal stones are ineffective. In other words, as things stand, there is no way to disarm these.

The only way to take the situation is to leave the scene or do something about the magic that fills your surroundings.

But there are plenty of magic stones around. I don't have the option to do something magically.

We have to retreat here and hunt them down again...

"Well, should we do something about this annoying magic"

Take the stand where Mr. Ilias dropped his hips deeply.

The body of the gripping sword shines.

"I'm not letting you use magic!

Docora sprinkles the demon seal stone around Mr. Ilias. How much do you have, that guy?

But the glow of the sword does not go away. Shine to the glare of your eyes.

"Isn't that magic?!?"

"All hands, fly!

Your body floats in the universe at the same time Mr. Ilias screams. One of the knights held this one up and jumped.

Why are you jumping five meters on a vertical jump, Grandpa?

At the same time as he is stunned, Mr. Ilias waves his sword directly beside him.

At the same time a vast amount of light was emitted, and the black jaws blew away, and the undead and bandits, who were delayed in fleeing to the earth, were amputated by an invisible flash.

Swallow by the impact of the landing and look around as you almost cough up.

The halls that have become battlefields are neglected, and the trees around them have collapsed.

The entangled undead also transforms into a meat mass and does not regenerate.

Dokola, who flies up in a rush, shows and lands her face for the first time including a rush.

"What a force move, dude. He blew it so hard with a magic wave."

It was a gorilla extreme way, blocking an open mouth with your hands.

Mr. Ilias points his sword tip at Docola.

"Apparently you don't even have to play it anymore. If you have other hands, you should use them quickly."

"You can't just not show it to me if you say so. I didn't want to use this one alone."

That's what Docola says. Take out the black balls.

You're not gonna tell me he's got magic again, are you?

"Sora!

Docola beats the ball to the ground.

Now the thick smoke begins to fill the surroundings.

That's a smokescreen!

"Run, you coward!

"Run, you honest bastard!

Docola turned her heel back and tried to leave the spot - falling on the spot.

"- What?"

A spear that jumped further out of the collapsed forest was blowing Dokola's legs off.

In the direction the spear flew, Grandpa Kara looks at this one with a proud face.

Mr. Ilias also has a surprising look at the situation.

"... uh, aren't you proud, knight?"

"It's not her call, it's our call."

Speak to Docola. Docola's gaze moves here.

The expression is a very quiet face.

"Did you mean this from the beginning?"

"I ran away once. I thought we'd make a gap this time and run away."

"Well, that was a good time."

'Cause I made a moment where I was sure I could get away with it.'

- As planned.

Yes, this blow was only discussed with Grandpa Kara.

He called Mr. Ilias a prep for escape, and Grandpa Kara had him hiding.

I told Grandpa Kara that Dokola would start running away at any given time, and asked him to always keep the situation where he could throw a spear.

He stopped hiding to avoid the risk of Dokora looking around and finding Grandpa Kara.

There was a chance of success because even pure ambushes poke at the blind spot of an act performed by a knight.

However, I didn't know as much about Docola's strength, so I took a more successful approach.

I instructed Grandpa Kara this as the time to throw,

"Aim for the moment when someone showers Dokola with a word of condemnation that begins to escape"

It took the form of what Mr. Ilias would have said, but if no one had said it, I would have said it myself.

Docola would have been convinced that she had pierced the gap by listening to this accusation.

The moment of certainty involves the process of checking and evaluating the success or failure of one's actions.

Even if we were constantly attentive to our surroundings, their accuracy would decrease for some time.

For Docola, who believes in her technology, the moment of success of the measure will have to be satisfied.

That's why it's the clearance you put in the most.

I didn't say anything to the other knights to create the situation.

Believe me, I'm sure they would blame Docola for trying to escape using a strategy.

"You understand, don't you? I'm glad they framed me again."

"Right."

I guess he was thinking the same thing, Docola sighs and laughs.

"Maybe I could have gotten along with you a little bit."

"I guess so. But you don't like to take people's lives in acts of pillage."

"You'll get used to it. I'll cover it."

"Then I'll be careful not to go off the road."

"Oh, that's good"

From behind, Mr. Ilias walks over with his sword in his hand.

"- I have a map in my possession. There are also some depictions of the location of the only base I know of. Find out what's the hardest base to find."

Docola laughs, Mr. Ilias' sword, etc. is not already in her eyes.

"That's funny, you're amazing."

"Name, may I ask?

"... oh"

Name the name, at the same time the sword is waved down.

Dokora's mouth muttered this name silently, laughing again at the end.