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

I've been waking up these days with muscle aches, but this time I woke up with a headache.

"Has Obaba called yet?

"Oh, they'll be here soon"

My vision is obscure. Noisy around.

Somehow it smells like a beast.

"Hey, I'm awake. Can you hear me?"

Someone's approaching, who?

Retrospective memory. Discover the rare woods with Mr. Bang... then...

"I'm telling you, you're hearing me!

"Ugh... be quiet, I have a headache - is that it!?"

What are these guys!?

I am amazed at the way it looks and my consciousness is clear.

Surrounded by multiple humans.

But those who were now in front of them were like humans, and looked like nothing but humans.

For the first time in this world I've ever seen black hair, red eyes, and a blocked tail in my ear covered in beastly hair.

Tail......?

Speaking of which, I think Ilyas was saying, that there are some sub-people in this world who said elves.

If you say so, are they dogs, or beastmen mixed with wolves?

Should I look at the problem first that my arms are tied behind my back and rolled before then?

Um, this is that one.

You're the guy named Abduction.

"Sorry, could you explain the current situation?"

"What is this guy talking about?

"Come on, you seem to be talking about something..."

Oh?

It's kind of an odd reaction, this is a little bit.

"Don't you see what I'm saying? No harm done. Could you untie me?"

"Looks like he's suing something..."

I just don't know.

It looks like the words don't make sense. Did you just run out of possession?

At the time of capture, on the sixth day using possession, that is also likely if the time you were passing out was close to a day.

No, wait. I don't know what this word means, but this one knows what it means.

It's not Japanese, then this word should also make sense.

Uh, what did Marya say about possession...

'There's no name. It's a technique. Temporarily possess the Spirit and incorporate the subject's consciousness and translate it into a common language. When I receive it again, it's a possession technique that I try to convey to the other person's consciousness. "

Or something like that.

Ha, I see.

Is this language translated into a common language, but in the position to receive it, is it translated so that this one can understand the other language?

This possessory technique does not allow you to speak English and to hear it.

Is it something that will enable you to speak English and listen to all languages?

It's more convenient than I thought, but I can't tell you when it's half unusable!

"The same brunette as us, but not of the clan. Are you a demon now?!?"

Shake your head aside.

One man realizes it.

"I just shook this guy's head. You know what the word is?

Nodding, I notice it around me too.

"Who are you, answer me"

"I can't speak the language"

"What are you talking about? If you understand our language, speak it."

Shake your head to the side.

"Can't you just talk for a second?

"There's no way, if you know the language, you can talk."

Shake your head to the side.

I said, "I know what you're saying, but I can't talk."

Nod.

"Hmm, what do you mean... you don't look like you're lying... there's no choice, let's just leave it to Obaba"

As I heard earlier, is it like an elder in this village with his aunt?

Fortunately, it doesn't seem like a barbarian who doesn't say whether or not he's like a cannibal.

If you can communicate well, there is a possibility that you can bring it into the negotiating arena.

After a while, an old man wearing decorations appeared.

I have lost some of my hair color, but I have gray hair color rather than gray hair.

"He's still a kid, isn't he?"

"He said whoever was out hunting found and captured him. He said there was another one nearby, but when he found out, he disappeared."

Thanks for explaining the situation.

Then Mr. Ban could have been successfully hidden when this one was attacked.

The chances of you coming to help me - well, half. The rest will be rescue once you get back and call for backup.

Given Mr. Ban's character, there is a great possibility of asking for help around Grandpa Kara.

"And thank you. It's like you know our language, but we only try to talk in a language we don't know."

"Hmm, that's a strange story, let's see which one."

Commonly known as Obaba puts his hand on this forehead.

I remember seeing this sight somewhere, when it was Mr. Marya.

"Well, this child is possessed of the Spirit... I see. Thus..."

Obaba's hands shine and something like heat pours into his head.

"I don't know, boy."

"... did you do any work on possession?

"I talked, I talked!

Apparently, communication of will is now possible.

"Sounds like some people made some interesting magic. But the way to spit out thoughts outside was different from ours. You've stained my magic with spirits."

"... don't you have side effects or something?

"Speaking of which, there was a place that was strangely distorted. I'm sorry, but that's not the only place I got stuck. The magicians are brilliant."

Mr. Marya, if you're that awesome, I need a quick way to do something about the muscle aches.

Does that mean we can have a conversation for a while now? That was helpful in that respect.

"If the words make sense, it's quick to talk. This one is not going to hurt you. If you want to ask me something, I'm gonna answer it if I can."

And communication with them began.

They are a clan called the 'Black Wolves' and they are a little different from humans, apparently.

To escape the demon king who long ago tried to fill the world with terror and destruction, he moved to this hidden forest, blocked its path, and has lived secretly to this day.

That's their roots.

This one got quite a few questions too.

How did you get to this place from the outside?

Where did the other fellow go?

Has the outside world not perished yet?

I answered everything to the best of my knowledge.

"There is no more demon king... such an idiot"

"It's not like I have certainty. But we haven't seen a new demon king since he disappeared a long time ago, and now this continent is where humans make their country and live."

"That Black Demon King... is doomed"

The Black Demon King, Slime, said he was killed.

Let's not say that.

I answered honestly what they asked me the basics.

The same goes for Mr. Van, I don't have a problem talking to him because I'm not sure if he's still hiding nearby or if he's back once.

"I'm not just like abandoning my people. He's not a good martial artist, so he's likely to come back with people together"

"Oh my... so it's going to be a fight!?"

Goddamn young people.

"No, I can prevent that. Fortunately, if you're alive like this, you can convince your people who came to help you and it'll be easy. This one goes into the woods on its own."

"Aren't you going to tell me to let you go now?

"Then there will remain anxiety there. I'm going to persuade you in front of me so I can feel safe. That's why I'm gonna let you stay in the village for a while, okay?

"- Let's be good. But I was wondering if you'd listen to every favor I've ever made."

"It depends on the content. Let me hear it."

"We have lived in this forest for a long time and have been out of touch with the outside world. Then the clan is following a path of gradual decline… I still find it difficult to live permanently in this narrow forest"

"Do you want to interact with people outside?"

"Ruri. Boy can understand our language and the words of those outside. Can't you ask for that bridge?"

"I don't mind that. There are many more valuable plants in this forest than the original. If there's anything we can do on the ground, a lot of people will support it."

There is something unequal about trade with indigenous people.

But as far as the Tays country, its merchant, Mr Van, is concerned, will not do so badly.

"However, I have trouble getting everything thrown round. I'll bridge it, but I'll let your representative negotiate it."

"Well, that's not true."

"Obaba, are you sure?

"This man did not tell one lie. Believe me, it's okay."

Is this guy the type to tell lies, or is there some kind of technique or something?

I envy you when you say you can just stand around like you can fool me.

"Speaking of which, how much have you been passing out?

"Just a few moments. The sun hasn't set yet. Well, I'm sorry."

Apparently, the killer this man attacked.

"No, it was difficult to communicate your will, even if you were spoken to. If you think about the other side, you and I could have just run away and been collecting people at a later date. If that happened, there was also the possibility that the negotiations would be more difficult. It's not all bad in that sense."

"Oh, really?"

"I don't care if it's a substitute, show me the life of this village, etc. It's necessary to better understand this side of the world."

And I'll be asked to show you around the village.

There are a line of houses that make you feel slightly outdated.

There seems to be a field a little further away.

People gather in places like the central square, and they seem to share fruits, beasts, etc. harvested today.

"You can hunt the beast when you say it's an enclosed forest."

"The beast can cross the mountain. Sometimes when you come down, you attack livestock, so you don't miss exploring the forest every day."

I see.

and I hear wooden tools bump into each other.

The men are training a stick of wood in their hands by the square.

The move is much faster than that of a bandit.

Compared to knights - I feel inflexible but inferior in terms of skill.

"I don't even think I need to train that much for a beast opponent."

"I don't even know when the army of demon kings will come. So we don't forget to train as warriors every day."

Speaking of which, it was that kind of village.

isolated village, but the population seems to be more than a hundred.

There are people who look at this one intriguingly from time to time, but their eyes are more curious than fear or anxiety.

"You're tolerant of people from the outside for that matter."

"That's because things have already passed to the village."

Does everyone have a neighborhood dating level......

The more the population grows, the less actively humans try to engage with others.

Naturally, not all human beings are involved in their lives.

But the number of humans we meet if we become a village of this size is finite, and the more we count, the more we settle down.

That's why communicating with each other becomes imperative and we can live as a family of lots of trustees.

I guess this is it.

Although it is likely to be a painful story in my ears as a person I don't like to associate with.

He was then taken by a guide to look around the village on a rolling basis to obtain general information.

And they showed me the entrance to the village at the end.

The sky is already bright red, you won't be able to get me to show you out, and it's harsh to make you worry about being able to escape.

Try not to show so much interest and look around in the big mess.

"... hmm?

Second, I can see the kids by the entrance.

The noisy yanchan boys are picking up stone and tree branches and throwing them into something outside the entrance to play with.

Is it a garbage dump or something, and that's in the shape that people are going to put in?

It's too distorted to call it a cabin, it just feels like rubble with the right combination of trees and straw.

"Where is it?

"Oh, you better stay away from there. I could be cursed."

"Is there anything dangerous about being cursed?

"Oh, that's the 'Abominable Child' nest over there"

Abomination?

When I thought so, someone showed up out of it.

At first, I'm going to be disgusted by the way I associate floaters and those who suffer from the poverty I see abroad.

But when I saw the whole thing, I felt the beauty in its appearance and accidentally drank my breath.

Untidy, all-you-can-stretch to blush, yet pure white hair as if clear.

He wears a borough that can't even be called clothes, and his whole body is white skin peeking from it to say it's dirty with mud.

The shapes were no different from those of the Black Wolves, but there was a girl there with a whiteness that was not stained with black.

"That's..."

The girl called Abominable sees the fearful children.

Then the children scream out loud and throw stones and sticks.

The girl hastily pulled into the rubble.

And the laughter of the children you hear.

That's not all. The adults who were around also smile and watch the children.

What, this is...

My vision is blurry.

The villagers smile, it's disgusting.

It's not like I don't know this feeling.

Oh, I've tasted this in Japan too...

"Come on, let's go back. The sun goes down.

"- Why is that girl in such a place?"

"Why, because you're an abominable child. You saw that, didn't you?

The guide man tilts his face in wonder.

Close your eyes and exhale.

This guy just doesn't understand anything.

Then it is not this man who should listen.

I turned my gaze again towards the rubble and towards Obaba.

"Have you seen what's going on in the village?

"Oh, so I want to hear one thing. I'm talking about a girl called Abominable Child. Why is he considered an abominable child?"

"That's not a cursed child. I would have seen that peculiar look. Old ones mix white with the color of their hair. But even an old man like me is to this extent. That hair has a creep reminiscent of death."

Suppress the desire to argue and encourage ahead.

"Suddenly that one was born while having a Black Wolf parent. When that was born, her mother lost her life. The father who tried to raise him was also unconscious to the beast not long after a few days, and became one who did not return. I thought creepy, and the next day I left them in the woods, the surrounding grass trees withered and could not be thrown away. If a warrior had lost his life, he could not take his life without a curse falling on him. So I let him live outside the village, until I gave him destiny to pull the catastrophe into this village."

"You mean to use it to get rid of it because it's ominous?"

"There's no other use for it."

I don't care. But spit out that feeling. It's not a good place.

Get up and try to leave the house.

"Don't get involved in that. The calamity will fall on the boy as well. Besides, it's late at night, we can't guarantee security outside the village."

"Don't worry, I'm not leaving this village. And let me make sure with these eyes."

"Whatever you want but good. You'll see with that eye."

Reach the entrance to the village with one hand the pine light you gave me back.

If you keep this in the boulder, it could be a fire, so extinguish the fire.

There will be no such trouble this moonlight.

Proceed to a rubble entrance.

Odor. My nose is about to bend over to the smell of the raw stuff being rotten garbage dumps.

Animal guts and dirty fruits roll at your feet.

I guess I left the rest of the meal here that I would have distributed in the evening.

Still no reason to stop your leg.

Peek into the rubble.

There was a girl there.

Looking at the moon from an empty spot in a hole on a laid straw.

The moonlight also illuminated the girl, whose white hair and skin were glowing as if they were glowing.

The figure is no less than the fantastic sight I felt when I first came to this world.

"Hey."

"- Huh!"

and hung up, at that moment the girl raised a noticeable scream here.

He raises an unspoken voice and retreats to the back of the rubble as he shakes his neck to the left and right.

In frightened eyes, tears accumulate.

"I'm fine. Doing nothing."

Speak up, but the girl keeps making speechless voices, trying to get away from this one.

No, you're not.

I don't know what Obaba was saying, this girl's parents are both dead right after this kid was born.

And I've lived avoided interactions until now.

I'm not scared to talk. I don't know the language.

Because this child is also a Black Wolf tribe, it was shallow to think the words would make sense.

The shortcomings of possessory techniques emerged when I came here.

This magic is used against livestock and has the effect of 'making the word understood' and 'making the will the word'.

But those who do not know the language have nothing to understand in the first place.

I don't know that word, even if I want to use it as a word.

Using possessory techniques on this girl would have allowed us to communicate. However, in the position used, the application is not advantageous.

How dare you. I don't know how to communicate with you...

"Right..."

I figured out why the girl trembled after thinking so much.

This girl has been savoring this crap ever since she was born.

What I can tell is that the villagers hate themselves.

Even if they say something, I don't know what that means.

Just keep getting persecuted afterwards.

There's no way to know why you're being treated like this or why you're being kept alive.

I was just frightened to live.

So you can just call me, and I can tremble.

Girl takes distance but doesn't run away. You can't run away.

The legs are chained and connected to the giant pile that lies ahead.

Whether it just rubbed or tried to escape again and again, there are traces of companion blood seeping through your legs.

Not treated as a person. It's not even livestock.

My eyes get hot. Vision seeps through.

You won't be able to understand all the pain this girl has experienced.

Still, it comes through, as if the girl's miserable past were to come up.

I can't stop crying.

Embrace a girl who can't stand it and tries to distance herself.

The girl's body is cold out as she stiffens and calls.

"I would have missed you, it would have been hard, I would have been scared, don't be ridiculous... no one deserves to drive you to this way of life. I would have liked to sue you, it would have been so bad, in this world where you can't even ask for help, just by yourself...... fuck you!

When did you stop crying like a child?

By the time the world felt dry, it had even spared the effort of crying.

Sometimes things don't come true in the world. Sometimes it might have come true.

Maybe there were things that only I could have done.

I was going to pretend that I had broken it off.

I wish I could be as strong as I can be, if I could live without difficulty.

This girl smashed the wall she was building unconsciously like that.

Cover deep in your heart and overflow with anger and sorrow without a place to go that you were suppressing.

I want to tear you up a little bit instead of this girl.

I want to appeal to the world that it was hard.

Whether it makes no sense to do so or they say it's hypocrisy.

"Uh-oh, uh-oh!

Embrace the girl and whimper.

The girl looked at the situation in fear and began to change her reaction.

You must have understood that this one is crying, screaming.

Only a girl knows that.

So the girl also speaks up about it.

I wept and cried with him.

◇

"Asians caught the boy!?"

Van tried to rescue him when he was abducted, but after estimating the number and strength difference, he hurried back to Tayz.

If it was one or two of us, we wouldn't have done it. But we were going to help, but there were too many.

He decided there was no sign that he would be executed immediately, and he chose to call for rescue.

And the opponent knows about him, and Bang is also the deep-friendly Karagujesta-Domiturkovkon that person.

Explain how it happened. No, Kalagugu Gesta immediately pops up and speaks to the Ragudo squad.

Ten, but a sufficient number, were gathered immediately.

The population of the village would be roughly one hundred, half of them likely to be able to fight properly.

The regular Knights have some worries, but the Ragdows don't have any shards.

"All right, let's go!

Speaking of which, the report to Sir Ragdo...

"Not like that. Later. Yes! The boy's life is paramount!

It's not like I'm afraid my boss will stop me.

Sir Ragdo would undoubtedly tell us to compile a force of rescue.

Instead, you must be scolded if you report it at length.

A van that leaps out of the castle gate and runs through on horseback with the knights following it.

"I didn't know Ilias was going to be caught off duty at a time like this......!

"We have arranged for my men to search for Master Ilias and explain the circumstances."

"Then it's good. Ilyas would have come sooner than a horse on his own feet!

Karagujesta belongs to Judaism, but his faith from time to time is thin.

But now I had to pray.

He is maneuverable. But its weakness is first-class.

"Boy, you're not safe...!

◇

After a moment of crying, he releases himself to realizing that he had left the girl in his arms.

"Uh, he looked unusual. Bad."

Even if the words don't make sense, tell the girl that turning her will should make sense.

Then the girl shook her head.

I shook my head.

"... you just shook your head?

Now I nodded.

"Do you understand the words?

Nodded.

And be it an unspoken voice, groan.

- Think about why.

This girl shouldn't know a word.

But all of a sudden, I can understand these words.

Explore the same case from past memory.

Observe the girl.

And reach for the girl's hair.

The girl doesn't look frightened anymore, she stares quietly at the look of it.

I guess the girl who touched her hand hasn't washed her hair for a long time.

Dull, dirty and full of sebum.

But still, the hair that's lit up on the moon and night is glowing.

No, it's glowing, out of foot color.

One guess came to mind from my previous memory and experience.

There is no certainty, but I guess it is.

The girl stares at this one with interest.

That should be it, too. Suddenly someone appeared who could convey his intentions to a girl who didn't even know what to say.

The lucky thing is to say that this girl knows the action of shaking her head.

Perhaps he was observing the villagers and learning their implications.

I remember shaking my head when I entered this place as well.

This is what the girl who taught me nothing, desperately remembered.

as the only way to defend itself.

Grab the girl's shoulder, go on and say to the girl with the surprised look on her face.

"You want to get out of this village?

The girl solidified for a while at the inquiry, but eventually nodded.

I didn't have to ask for the girl's answer to rescue her from here.

But now the girl is carrying an indelible trauma through her previous life.

Just forcefully rescuing him from here will surely have that scar around for the rest of his life.

To get rid of it, we need to beat the trauma with this child's hands.

That method didn't float until I got here.

When I found out I couldn't communicate with you, I thought it would be good to force you.

But now this girl is showing her will.

There is no good way or I don't see any faint hope, but I want certainty.

"Quiet."

And suddenly I heard voices coming from my back.

I get so upset that I think my heart will pop out of my mouth.

Who, the hell, have you been listening to what I just said?!?

... No, this voice.

"Don't threaten me, Mr. Van."

Looking back, there's a van there - who!?

No, if you look good, it was Mr. Van.

Mr. Bang's outfit is that of a bandit often seen in the fantasy world.

It's a little more luxurious than the bandits.

"I'm here to help. From here on the arrow tip I was going to lurk... I heard a man cry."

They were asking. Oh, oh!?

It was the acquaintance who cried out for no age!

This is the only way to turn it off. No, no, no, no. Calm down.

"Hey, keep it a secret, please"

"That's right, and already outside the woods, Ladies and Gentlemen of Caragujesta, the Ragdo squad is holding back."

"Boulder, that's fast. Because Ilyas is here, too?

"That's what Master Ilias was abruptly off duty and couldn't keep up with his footsteps... I'm sure his men would have told him by now..."

That could have been good.

Ilias would get in from the front and feel like a fuss by now.

Then let's get out of here.

"No, wait"

And, stop Mr. Bang and tell him his story with the Black Wolves.

"I see you've already said you're going to make peace and deal... then you might as well pick me up tomorrow"

"Yes, I will have Grandpa Kara wait for me during the night..."

"Okay. We'll ask you to wait in the cave."

We should leave this village as soon as possible in order to reassure Grandpa Kara, who was supposed to be worried about us, but as for Mr. Ban, we also want to look ahead.

Therefore, this proposal came through very well.

"And there's something I'd like you all to do."

"What is it?

"About this girl... hey, I'm not scared."

Speaking of which, my consciousness was turning to Mr. Van, who suddenly appeared, and I had completely forgotten about the girl.

The girl is shuddering in the corner of the room, frightened by Mr. Bang.

"Is Bandit Style Bad Received?

"No, actually."

Tell us about the girl and talk about wanting to make this girl independent of this village.

"Ooh, ooh!

Mr. Bang cried, too.

Good man.

"Really? I see. I get it. Perhaps if you also explain to Master Karagügjesta you will cooperate!

"Yes, so I'd like you to check with Mr. Van first."

The fact that Mr. Ban showed up made the proposal he had put on hold in his head more realistic.

And Mr. Bang's heartbeat will put that plan into effect tomorrow.

It's time to go back. My clothes are pretty dirty and the smell is terrible because I was hugging a girl.

Because there was a water field, do you want to clean it up there?

A girl is staring at me as I try to leave.

I laugh looking straight into those eyes complaining of anxiety.

"It's all right, I'll set you free"

I was starting to like what I said after living without difficulty became a habit, a position I pulled a step back somewhere.

He avoided being noticeable and took a stance that pushed someone forward, even if it moved.

I'm sure even Grandpa Kara and Mr. Bang can save this girl.

Instead, if you're going to take certainty, it's up to these two to leave it to you.

But I thought.

I've made up my mind.

I want to help this girl, with my own hands like no other.

Maybe it's off the road of living without difficulty.

No, isn't it?

Choosing a path you won't regret is also an easy option to keep your mind stable.

So let's just say this word that I've always avoided this time.

"I'll give you your freedom."

I put my name into words, and I swore to the girl.