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

There are naturally combat experts present in this fantasy world.

As an adventurer or trainer, he continues to refine his skills and is one of them, "Fist Saint" Gradona, a person whose strength has been recognized by the world.

It will be more than fifty years before his name roared the world.

Demons emerging from the demonic realm tend to be local, and adventurers make demon hunting their business in response to them.

Sometimes, however, the presence of powerful demons is confirmed with or without frequency once a hundred years.

Its existence is distinct from that of other races, and the adventurers have given it a name with fear.

It is a rare monster known as Named or Unique.

The damage caused when the demon appears in the human world is precisely a natural disaster, and the destruction of the village is natural. Sometimes the country names its troops to stop its invasion.

What emerged at that time was the unique of the Auga, the 'Galan of Destruction'.

Originally a mutant of the Auga breed with a proud fighting ability of its flexible body, it was its robust body that deserved special mention.

Every weapon is impenetrable, on the contrary, the weapons that attack Galan, are attacked, etc. are exhausted but destroyed.

Gladna, who appeared fluttered with such a gallon, single-handedly and with bare hands destroyed it and engraved its name in history.

The unique class that Gradona destroyed doesn't stay in the Galan.

The world was overturned, and seventeen natural disasters were defeated by one of them.

And about ten years ago, Gradona retired from active duty and completed her journey.

Nowadays he takes his disciples in remote areas and quietly waits for the rest of his life to end.

The name is still known to the world, and the adventurer who seeks him is an endless and legendary figure of life.

"Here's Gradona like that"

Ekdoyk was brought to the mansion by one grandfather who was goose wrapped in chains and rolled to the ground.

"Grunting."

"Oh my god to the legendary!?

Around Ilias is showing great surprise.

As a samurai, he knows Gradona well, but I don't suppose he thought he'd make an appearance like this.

"He's been in Ghane for a few days now, but I've caught him sleeping in a garbage dump behind a liquor store"

"Bad treatment of the old body, huh?

"It's a natural treatment for a man who says he can't walk without losing his booze."

"It's just terrible to rub parshulo, dull"

and Gradna gets up as if unwinding without using her hands and feet to see how she did it.

And I pulled the steel chain apart like a piece of paper to show it.

The body that appears is certainly from those who have been martial arts in the past, but it is still something that feels age-appropriate decay.

What the hell kind of principle did you use, it might be useless to just say fantasy world but also to be an epic to suffer from understanding, just to think deeply.

Gradona came closer to us first.

"So, you're the one who put the end to our idiot apprentice, Wolfe? I heard you were a Black Wolf, and your ears and tail are the same as people's, right?

"It doesn't matter what you think, if you're a master, you can tell at a glance."

"Oh, no. I felt the most heterogeneous of them all."

"Oh, uh, it's Wolfe"

Gradona walks over in front of the famous Wolfe and observes head to toe.

"Hmm, then Wolfe, try a blow. Do your best."

That's how I get my right hand up and instruct you to hit me here.

Wolfe sees this one as a chill, let it snort.

"Okay, let's go!

A right fist full of propulsion that concentrated and burst magic into the gauntlet hits Gradona's right hand.

At the same time, Wolfe, who was supposed to be stepping in with his whole weight on, was dancing through the universe.

"- Huh!?

Wolfe immediately performs a magic release of the legs, taking a distance and landing.

The kind of shock that occurs at the meetings of the fierce men of this world is not even sounding when the fist is hit.

"Ilias, did you see what I just saw?

"Oh, that's a brilliant move. I'm not using any force."

I wonder if it's any closer to the Aikido in the world of the planet, and it's beyond its limits.

"Awesome, I want to throw it aggressively. Interesting way to fight, even so, from whom did you learn?

"Yes, sir."

That's how Wolfe looks here, thank you very much.

"You didn't even teach your master how to fight Locke?

"I'm a master of hateful life, the battle is a tease."

"Then come to think of it. Good idea but rough sharpening, nothing - no body. That's a good idea. Now you can take down Purshro, you cheat?

"I just let you read the switching scum"

"I see you had brilliant eyes beside you. Convinced. But I'm not doing anything dangerous. It's so cruel to have a daughter this young."

I was just wondering if this fist is too much for St. Frank's, right?

He's an eighty grandpa for once.

"So, Wolfe, nothing. It's good to train you. But you don't want to break up with everyone here, do you?

"Yes, sir"

"I mean, you mean live here in this old body and take care of yourself, right? You'll be serving booze and rice at the inn, won't you? No gold, no shards, right?

"... of course I'll take care of the costs around here"

"Yikes!

Gladna, you're a fist saint who's happy to raise your hands, you're an epic person who's taking a disciple, aren't you?

I just don't feel like a man except in battle. Did I miss the nomination?

"I appreciate you sitting in Ghane and taking care of Wolfe, but is the place where you were formerly okay?

"No problem - no problem, because Purshro's idiot almost killed the other apprentices. Well, I told you to compete on your own, but who's going to take care of me when no one's around?"

"You didn't tell me about humanitarianism."

"Bloodthirsty combat maniacs shouldn't teach people the way, uh, you're a good master in that sense. Pershro, you should have kept it."

I was afraid that Wolfe, who will be taught by Gradona somewhere in my heart, would respect Gradona more than this one... Wolfe's face is easy to understand and says, 'I'm the best'.

Thanks, but there's nothing vain about being compared to this one.

"Yeah, well, the Purshro thing annoyed me. I had talent, but I was too distracted a madman to be accompanied by my heart and strength. I'm sorry I got too strong. [M] Chain Man told me about the end."

"It's Ekdoyk!

"You were still there? Roughly nothing, this weird chain."

Gradna picks up the broken chain that was left on her shoulder and passes through her magic.

And soon began to manipulate freely.

"Oh, funny. I want this for my apprenticeship training."

"Don't be ridiculous, these chains are not easy to share with others, as are the identities that gave my flesh! Not to mention loaning it out to strangers to get dirty and all that nonsense!

"What..."

Wolfe looks in great trouble.

Wolfe has been given chains by Ekdoik, and he has also had the experience of lending and breaking them to Ilias at last.

"E, Ekdoyk, the... Wolfe... I'm sorry for the crunch"

"No, you're good, never mind. You deserve an uplifting guy like you, don't you, Lachla-Salf!

Don't shake it at this time.

Ekudoik is also very sweet to those he has anticipated.

Well, I have a proper attitude towards Gradona and Lachra.

"If it's okay to just train this girl for now, she'll find it easier to destroy, more rewarding."

"Once in a while, I'm anxious, so I'll come and see how it goes."

That's why Wolfe had about two new 'fist saints' Gradona, and a master to say Ekdoik.

Ilias also said Gradona would be relieved to leave it to him, but if you're looking at the conversation so far and saying it, he's a big guy.

Incidentally, Gradna and Lachra will be joining forces in the future, and a bad team of adults will be formed, but the details will not be given basically.

I have deposited Wolfe with the Gradona and the others, and this one precedes Ekdoik's souvenirs here in Ghane's prison.

By the side are Elias and Mix, and Lachra the Demon King of Gold.

"Dear mistress, did you let me get all this stuff together?

"Oh, I want to borrow the Lachra junction to see it up close"

Lined up in prison are demons tied to Ekdoik chains.

Demons supposedly born in the demonic realm adjacent to Mejs and Tayz in Ghane.

Oak, Lower Devil, Wyburn... each of them is the kind found only in the land.

Needless to say, these demons were born from the demonic world created by the Scarlet Demon King, the Purple Demon King, and the Bea Demon King.

Further ahead is the Kuama Demonic Realm, adjacent to the country said to be Kuama, the neighbour of Ghane and Mejs, and Skeleton, a demon from the demonic realm created by "The Ethereal Demon King," also imprisoned in chains.

There are two main routes of entry into the most challenging Tayz demonic realm, one impossible at the moment when he says he will head from Tayz to break through the 'Black Demon King Killer Mountain'.

The other is a detour route from the Ghane demonic side.

This also only goes through the demonic realm and the danger is quite high.

It would have been an unfulfilled request if it hadn't been for someone based in the demonic realm like Ekdoik.

It goes without saying why we collected these demons in order to obtain information.

Contact with other demon kings is impossible at this stage, so we can only scrutinize what the demon kings have produced in the past.

I contacted Mejs to confirm whether there were any related materials other than "Demon King of the Pales", but I can't tell you what the situation is.

It will be difficult to disclose material that has historically been protected by Pong and third parties, and that negotiating material will be a little more grasp of the demon kings' movements.

The demons are constantly roaring, instinctively recognizing this one as an enemy and attempting to attack.

Ekdoyk was asked to refrain from capturing demons that seemed to communicate with him.

This time you need to know because it's not the demon on that side.

"But does it make sense to do this?

"I'll look into that now. All right, we're gonna open the cell."

Orcs that were tied up when they went inside the cell where the oak was opened get even more rampant.

Ask Lachra to tie the boundaries to the current of the oak, and keep it as if it were ahead of a sheet of glass and further distance it.

This is the only way to get close, the oak moves just by the neck and strikes from above the junction.

Whether it's a junction that even lifts Ilias' sword, this can't be broken if the oak is going to be plentiful.

But the power of it comes through to Hishihishi, so scary that it can't be compared to the carnivores you see in the zoo.

Zoo creatures aren't so hostile.

"Living is good, well, let me see"

Put your forehead on the juncture and stare at the jizzy oak, the other side won't try to stop the rampage.

I'm not intelligent enough to distrust this motion, so much so that I call it an instinctive creature.

They can use their own language if they're the top species of oak, but every demon they caught this time is a lower species.

"... All right, good boy. No, not good."

Peek into the eyes of the oak, hear the roar, and feel its behavior on your skin.

The fear I had at the beginning is already paralysed by curiosity.

Little by little, but I can see my way moving.

- All right, next.

Finish Orc's observation and enter the lower demon's chamber.

Repeat the observation at a meaty distance to have the boundaries tied by a similar procedure.

Then Wyburn, Skeleton, go around and go to the oak again.

Keep doing the task of staring at the demons repeatedly and repeatedly, without extra talk, pale and silent.

"Lord, why don't you give us a break?

Whether you see that or are just tired of it again, the Golden Demon King calls out.

"No, not yet, not yet. Not enough, I have more observations to make to understand who I don't speak to."

"... So, are you okay?

I also have some anxiety in the eyes of Ilias and Mix looking at this one.

In short, I guess that's what I see now.

There was a lot of staining in the malicious human way, but I'm not used to this kind of thing yet on my first attempt, it'll take a little longer.

He even repeated the same task until night, finishing his first day of observation with limits of concentration and strength.

I was to have a drink with Gradona at the mansion at night.

Wolfe seems to have slept early on whether he had a pretty hard special training since his first day.

"How'd it go to actually being a mentor, Wolfe?"

"In a way, be a boring apprentice - swallowing and growing too fast for little difficulty. What is that, a rebirth of Yugra or something?

"Even before, Mr. Bang - one former adventurer talked about being comparable in magic to a brave man, but it was over a hundred years ago that Yugra worked, wasn't it? How can you compare like that?

"What are you, you look satirical and you don't know the world. Don't you even know The Indicator of the Brave in Kuama?

"I don't know, Ilyas, tell me"

"Why don't you ask me?

"Indicators of the Brave," Quama once created a stone tablet honoring Yugra when he destroyed "The Demon King of the Pales".

The stone tablet has Yugra's magic, which is to show future generations the sights of the past to visitors to the land.

It is the record of the brave Yugra fighting in the Kuama demon world, that is, the battle of the brave who saved the world.

Do those who remember things in their arms, those who live in battle, visit Kuama once and feel the strength of the brave men in their skin?

That the majority of them are giving up their dream of going for the strongest in history for that difference.

"Has Ilias been to Quama, too?

"No, I've never left Tays"

"I do, my friend, and I've already experienced The Indicator of the Brave!

"Can you see Yugra?

"Speaking of which, Yugra was a brunette, just like your friend."

Can you see Yugra's lifetime, I'd like to visit Kuama once this is over.

"Did you say" bang "? No, he was a merchant at Tayz."

"You know Mr. Van?

"I know you and nothing. You used to be part of the same adventurer's party, huh?

"I see. Speaking of which, you've heard that before."

But isn't it surprising that Mr. Ban is also a celebrity that it was the same party as' Fist Saint 'Gradona?

"Yeah, well, why was that girl left out of that talent until that year? If he's a decent guy, he's definitely not gonna throw it away."

Wolfe's situation is a little special.

Tell Gradona about the village of Wolfe.

About the Black Wolves who once escaped from The Black Demon King and hid themselves in the land on the border, about Wolfe, an albino born suddenly in it, the process through which that Wolfe grew up persecuted, to this day.

"Whatever - it's a rural idea, it's a terrible story to be hypersensitive to some change in a narrow world. Slowly."

Gradona sips his nose and drinks, Wolfe's environmental cruelty must have been dawned upon by the battlefrenzy.

"But convinced, I'm not willing to spoil anything, but I work out a little responsibly. I don't know the mental side, so I'll take care of it."

"Oh, I'm not expecting Parshro's master at the moment."

"Don't think you can do anything with 'Fist Saint' on it, but you can't do anything else as well as the guy who specializes in something"

"I know that."

This is because the battle side is devastating. I'm familiar with the importance of role sharing.

Heaven says not to give two things, that is not just to say that talent is otherwise limited.

I'm talking about how far you can allocate resources to say life in developing your talents.

Gradna infused everything only into martial arts and became a legend.

The strength of Ilias is also in return for the late devotion of much of his life to the sword.

Lachra too - well let's leave the spontaneously self-depraved guy alone.

"You said something about Ilias, lady, you seem to be able to do quite a bit of it, but did you get guidance from someone?

"Yes, Sir Ragdo - I have been guided by a sword by Salvet-Ragdo"

"Ah, Salbe. - I thought it sounded reasonable and tough."

"You know Lord Ragdo too."

"Nothing I know, I killed him when I was younger. If I hadn't been a knight in the country, I would have been famous just like you."

I knew Sir Ragdo's strength, but it's a noisy story that he was equal to 'Fist Saint' or killed. Hey.

But I'm glad Lord Ragdo is the world's legendary class, where capacity screams if this is any more pompous.

"It's not a good idea to get a salve guide, is it?

"I was guided for about a year, and then it was me."

"That's awesome, next time you can get Salbe to work out in earnest, you can't be ten times stronger than you are now, can you?

Ten times now...... the sight of Ilias looking and becoming a monster in my head came to mind.

If Ilyas grabbed me like that...... Hino.

"But Lord Ragdo is busy too..."

"Kah - knights are tough, you have to be greedy for more strength to grow up, right?

"Ha ha..."

I feel the weight if it is also an epic word.

Gladna wasn't born to be the strongest either, the journey up and down must have been unspeakably harsh.

"That's the same person you met at noon, isn't it?

"What, so you're not even blind?

"I can see, that's why you're asking. You look like someone else during the day."

Should I say boulder, or is this just plainly changing?

I guess that's what the lacklusters mean by low mouth count.

"... I've been observing demons ever since, that's why."

"Ha, I see. That's your move, disgusting."

"Leave me alone, it's what I need"

"Where's the demon in the first place? You wouldn't be out of this country."

"It's in the prison of Castle Ghane, with the King's help."

"King Ghane, hey... he's not human, is he?

"On what grounds?

"You smell like demons, darker than day."

- I'm not the one who can hide things, should we honestly talk here... we should talk.

Explain this situation, including being a different person.

Gradna swallows the situation with the liquor without surprise against the extent to which she moves her eyebrows.

"Ha - Will that be such an interesting development after people are old? Normal? If you were young, I'd still like to try the Demon King."

"The Golden Demon King is definitely weaker than you, so stop him."

"Mr. Kazumae, are you so poor in the habits of the same origins as brave men? Best story I've ever heard!

"This grandfather..."

"But why didn't you ask me to help, just prove it wasn't an old body?"

"- Because you're not willing to solve it in battle, that's all."

"... are you serious eyes or can't you do that?

"Oh, I'm just grabbing a bunch of stuff."

Gladna peeks into this eye while drinking, he's also one of the great men like Marito and Pope Eupalò, if he's not talking.

Eventually, Gradona exhales a big sigh of alcohol.

"If you'd come at least thirty years early, I'd have had your people mix it up... I'd say old bodies grow up like old people, even young people"

"Oh, that just helps"

"But I'll give you one piece of advice from an old man, because if you break, most of you will disintegrate. Don't think of your body or your mind as your own, okay?

"Keep in mind your liver."

Then for a few days, I'm getting ready to watch the demons over and over again.

There's already something close to certainty about the killer, how to solve it next.