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

I had a sister. Oraria-Zentree, I have never forgotten about her, who was once my sister.

My real parents were killed by night theft and lived as orphans. However, it was picked up by an old couple who liked it and given the name of Real-Zentry. Oralia was also one of the orphans being picked up by the old couple.

"From today on, I'm your sister. And you're my brother. So nice to meet you, Real!

Oraria was not unrelated to sobriety, but he was a very strong man with a core. And most importantly, I had a gift of nature that I could call my kind. Yes, she was also Yugra's dropper and had transcendent powers.

Her ears could even hear the emotions contained in their voices as if they were reading their minds. So for once, I couldn't hide anything from Oralia.

But because of her presence, my talent as a dropper was not evil and noticeable, and I was able to accept my talent myself.

I was blessed. Because the droppers, who had no idea where they would be born, miraculously met each other, and thus recognized each other.

"Real eyes are beautiful. I'm the most proud treasure. Oh, sorry, it wasn't mine, but it was a weird way to put it!?

I didn't reply to that word, but I even thought it was still good on the inside. I say that if I am yours, the most proud treasure for you, it is the happiest of all. Someone you can see through these eyes and think of as an absolutely reassuring ally. Oralia was an irreplaceable treasure to me.

Eventually the old couple died and we grew up. We used each of our talents to work together as adventurers.

Fight with Gradona. Well, you're always asking me to marry you, but you're telling me you're not serious. Oh, I can't even forgive you for not being serious? You're more of a maiden than I am, what's real... But I'm glad, yeah. '

The person my eyes have found is someone who is good enough for credibility, impeccable in strength and character. There were those like Gradona who lacked common sense, but there was no regret in choosing them as someone to laugh at, someone to enjoy a different personality.

When we realized that we were famous adventurers in the world. He was more jealous and more neglected, but he was still confident that he was being acknowledged.

Even if you are aware that as a person you say this power is heretical, it is fine if you use it correctly. I was so relieved that I could live without difficulty.

"... Oralia? What kind of joke is this?

Oraria, who was always laughing at me, died surprisingly quickly.

The escort of the carriage handled by the merchant. Simple requests from us, nothing to worry about in particular, were under another dangerous assignment for powerful people like me and Gradona.

But the problem was not with the bandits. The carriage was loaded with highly flammable demonic stones that the merchants didn't even know about. The bandit's unleashed fire arrows caused the Demon Stone to explode and Oralia got caught up in it.

There were many unnatural points. The merchant who made the request to Oraria has been left unaware of the contents of the package, and the intended bandit is shooting a fire arrow at the carriage.

The background was easily revealed by catching the night thief and conducting the proper interrogation. A powerful nobleman and a bandit were connected, and the nobleman trapped Oralia.

The nobleman worked hand in hand with the bandits, and the cunning evil that only a merchant obedient to himself could obtain. And Oraria was in the process of investigating the nobility.

"If she had a monster talent, she'd have lived in peace."

The nobleman threw up like that at the end. He said it wasn't himself who was bad, but someone with a talent who could have approached who he was.

I vomited more at the ugliness of the idea than at the smell of blood and guts. Those who do not possess heretical talent fear those who possess them and try to eliminate them.

This is what the world has been like since the beginning. Until now, hiding in the light of Oraria, this ugly world has only not been correctly reflected in my eyes.

I turned away and pretended I hadn't noticed. When I looked straight at something like that, when this cloudy eye she was proud of me, I was repelled.

"- Dear, Master Real?

When I opened my eyes, Morali was looking into my face worried. Apparently I was dreaming. This is the only dream I've had since that day, and I need to get some real peace of mind in order not to have to dream of this.

"I'm sorry. He seemed to be asleep a little."

"No, because it's that injury... This is the kind of hassle the guy has to take to say he's in this state... Huh!

I was able to repeat the move and finally encounter a knight with an antidote. The knight gave him the antidote without saying anything and left the scene. I guess I was falling asleep a little while I was checking on the effect of that antidote.

I don't feel any more toxins in my body. Apparently it was real. The people of Yugra's stars are still sweet, something that could surely have crushed the possibility of the birth of a new demon king if we had reneged on our promise here.

"I guess you should just thank me for letting you live. 'Cause you have the next one."

There was a signal from Necthar before we left Serende. Resurrection magic is complete, and demonic stones recording how to do so are hidden in the ruins. The possibility of being discovered and taken away may be great, but the important thing is to say that it could have been completed.

Knowledge has already been captured in my head right up to completion. Without Necthar, if we can let the brilliant take over the aftermath, we will be able to complete the resuscitation magic within not so far.

"... does Master Ritial still seek resurrection magic?

"Even if we wish, the world doesn't need us. To make the world recognize the value of our fallen children, we need to be able to demonstrate that value."

As long as the dropper is needed by the world, the world will continue to protect the existence of the dropper. That way we can face our talents correctly and live proudly.

If you make someone who understands a demon king, or if I become a demon king myself, that purpose will always be achievable.

"... is that only for Master Oralia?

"- Did you hear that from Gradona or Van?"

Among the companions of the people of Yugra's stars are Gradna and Ban. It would be possible to speculate on my purpose and why, as long as I had that man's inward wisdom. Still, I couldn't hide the upset that her name came out of Morali's mouth.

"From those who call themselves vans, everything... sorry"

"I think I just said exchange terms to keep you guys away from me. You don't have to worry about it, it's something I was going to talk about one day."

Is that really true? Then why have I lived without telling anyone about this thought? Do you seriously think that I don't need to let these kids carry me all by myself?

"... No, I'm sure Master Real didn't tell us until the end. Lady Real can't trust anyone anymore."

"- Is that the man's inward wisdom?

There's no way a regular Morali could say these words. I can't think of anything but the people of Yugra's stars, that man.

"Yes, but that's what I convinced myself. Not only me, but Yasteto."

Transfer your gaze to Yasteto. Yasteto was quietly watching over me and Morali. There is one readiness in its eyes. A strong willingness to see Morali tell me something without pinching her mouth to the end.

"... well. I'm going to make a denial... I don't know. That's what they say now, and I'm convinced of something myself. He's a terrible man."

Means and purposes are reversed. Isn't my aim to protect the future of the droppers like these kids? Yet I imitate the way I throw these kids away...

There are tears in Morali's eyes. The reason for that tear, because you threw up disrespectful words against me? No, it's a little different.

"There's nothing terrible about it! It is true that we were helped by Master Real! We are ready to be your abandoned pawns, of our own free will!

"I induced him to be so. It's my eyes that can do that."

"Still! It must be a sincere thought! It is no doubt the Real One who has led us! All we want is for the Real One who saved us and led us!

This... yes, I've seen these eyes somewhere. Yes, I saw this through Oraria's eyes, my eyes from the past. An eye that was looking at Oralia, looking at her as a light, trying to believe people.

"My wishes will remain the same. Yet I can only continue to use you to the end.... That's very hard. For you and for me."

If it were Oraria, I would have noticed. Her ears would also have been able to hear that there were dangerous demonic stones in the luggage loaded in the carriage. But still, I guess Oraria believed the merchant in front of her. Just like Oraria, a brilliant merchant who was ruled out of the way.

But the result of that belief is the end. neglected and eliminated with that person. That's why I no longer trust anyone wholeheartedly. At the end of the day, I was trying to hold everything by myself. I was pushing for it to be okay as I disgusted myself until now.

I guess I was already broken, as a person. Since that day, when I lost the light.

"I don't mind! If you can be the foundation of the world that Real is ideal for, that's fine! That's what makes me a good person, I am!

"So I..."

"I'm saying I don't mind that! My heart is yours, so let me carry what you carry too!

These are the words that came out because the people of Yugra came in and did their wisdom. But it is also an undisputed word that comes out of Morali's own heart.

Is that what you want to say, the people of Yugra's stars, that the quality of their thoughts does not change, even if they are invited by the words of others?

"Then Morali, let me ask you just one last question. What do you want, what do you want?"

If you give everything to this question and answer that you want nothing, Morali doesn't deserve to be with me. No, you don't deserve me to be with her.

I didn't give anything else as I led it to be like this. If it's a consideration that saved my life, I've already had it paid for by making it disposable.

I don't deserve free love anymore.

"I dedicate everything I have. So… give me the rest of your life."

That's the first consideration Morali ever demanded of me. Now, the most valuable thing I have. She came here and declared she wanted to be on par with me.

I accidentally laughed small. Never before have I been asked to make a respectful or ambitious wish.

"That would be a little troublesome. Morali, if I dedicate everything I have to you, what should I give the others?

"I don't know. Give it even the weeds that are growing in its heap. Yasteto will be satisfied with that."

"Do it, fool"

Always putting aside a beat, Yasteto, who is carefully choosing the language to speak, put a scratch in his hair without intermittence. To that both I and Morali stared at Yasteto unexpectedly.

"You can talk as you wish now"

"Because I no longer have to choose the words. Dear Real, I don't want to give this life for you either. But I ask for consideration. Think seriously about something that I would love to receive. Look at us with all your heart."

"... right. I promise."

I found only one way to change everything by myself. But if they walk with me, if I can be aware of it myself... maybe I can see one or two new paths.

"Yastetto! That's the weed Master Ritial picked for you! What do you mean you're not happy!?

"Dear Real, first give your common sense to this stupid little sister. I can't help but watch honestly."

"Oh yeah, you are. You always had your stomach medicine."

These two picked it up and raised it at the same time. From Yasteto, Morali is like a pretty sister. I know I've been watching you in the shadows from day to day. Even Morali treats me like a brother.

"And... when Tsudhari wakes up, please"

"Oh, yeah"

Gently stroke Tsudhari's head asleep beside him. He had also forced this child to live in a way that would not hesitate to throw his life aside for my sake. She also writes off the relief I gave her for standing in a dead place. If you're going to walk with me, I'll have to give you that consideration first.

"Li, Dear Real! Oh, well, my head too!

"Heal me before you stroke me, fool"

"You suddenly got a bad mouth!?

Even though it's still hard to believe in others, as long as these kids I led, you can trust them. If only these kids could have had the same eyes as me in the past.