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

"Got it, Tsudhari"

Immediately check the destination location with metastatic magic and use detective magic to see if there are disturbing surroundings. There is nothing in particular about the person who reacted, and it doesn't look like the trap is being set. Morali similarly decided there was no danger, and he immediately lifted his guard.

"Sugnified Masel. To be teiro."

"I don't care if it's slow. I'm not wild either."

"Sugni, Jimacel"

"Ooh..."

Intrusion into the building is dangerous with metastatic magic. Morali is a dropper with rare spatial grasping abilities, but if it is also inside a closed space, its accuracy will drop. There are even many indeterminate elements where things are placed or people go through.

Use hidden magic to erase appearances, sounds, and smells. Now no one can perceive me anymore, and I can travel through the institution with dignity. We've already looked into the most desired location and identified the location of the window.

"Keysla hanging kateinaina......"

It's inadvertent, but given that man's talent, it's probably an unnecessary act in the first place.

He breaks into the house as he asks what's going on through the window. All the patients in the room are already asleep late at night. All the partition curtains are closed and several people can be heard to sleep. Was his place... this way indeed?

"- Is that Tsudhari?

"Huh!?

From beyond the curtain I tried to hang on to, I heard him. I wasn't just distracted, I was even spotted being me!? What do you do, once you retreat... no, you won't have a reason to run or anything else, what are you confused about, I...

When I re-opened the curtain, there was a Hark Doc manipulating and training a demon who was letting him possess him in his right arm as he fell asleep on the bed. You won't have to hide yourself anymore if you get here, unlock hidden magic and expose yourself.

"Oh, I knew it. What's going on at this late hour?

"... why me dato minute cutta?

"There's no sign of it, but suddenly the wind is blowing in. I didn't feel hostile, and then it wasn't you."

I see. Did they distract you from the difference in barometric pressure when you opened the window? It was a detour, from now on, let's say we break in from the next room. No, I don't think so.

"Boulder Dato Praise Meteokou"

"Though it sounds like it's yours."

"Yoshi, declare war, Tominus"

"Yes, I was super competent! That's why I told you to put away your weapon!

Harkdock is pointing his consciousness around him whispering and screaming. He seems to care if any other patients are awake. Well, I'm not here to disturb the sleep of a third party either, so let's just say I weigh myself in.

"Sono status Naraba, death for the time being Nissounihanaina"

"Oh, my God. You came to see me worried? Then at least come during the day, you're insane about the midnight sighting, right?

"Kill Ska now..."

"Hey, I'm so glad you did. I'm getting too tears of joy."

We are in a position to be nominated for each major country. There's no way I can show up during the day. I didn't come to see you in the first place. I'm just here to see how this guy is doing because I found out he was dying for some stupid reason out of my ignorance.

"Sightseeing Inad Dehanai. o prev ni witch mountain play ta reason de death nareteja, o prev ni broken leta me yalty al like no position ga no kunal. Sounal Kleinaraba, I ga kill su. Today Hasono Warnings (d) Come Tadakeda"

"Yep... Let me choose where I want to die...... And I'm so glad to see you..."

Stop that sad face. I don't know why, but it makes me feel as if I'm doing something wrong.... I had no choice, it did come this way... there was. Throw the sachet removed from your nose onto the pillow of the Hark Dock.

"... comfortable sleepy lure u pills da. Bored Nanoha Minutes Karga, Wound Healing Between Iyas Kleihashikkari Sleeping Lo"

"Oh, there is one. Masetta's asleep in the middle of the day. She's loud enough to sleep, so she can't sleep at night if she's asleep in the bright hours. They're gonna kill me the next time the wound opens, right? Terrible, huh?"

"Soudana, Dwalini I Ga Kill Shiteyaro"

"Yes, I will let you sleep until the wound is fully healed!

Looks like these guys are having a lot of trouble too. This one basically obeys everyone honestly if Master Real says so, so the particular problem is... the problem is... okay.

I was actually just going to check on the injury and go home, but I ate extra time. We're keeping Morali waiting, so let's just say we leave early. So take a closer look at this guy's face... look what I'm going to do. I'm only anxious to watch, like the face of a man who looks too good in such a worn out look......

On the left eye side of the hark dock, there is a large scar. There's a wound that's just like the scar I once had, no, it's hurt like that.

"... Sono Wounds, Jisana Inoka"

"Because it's relatively new, I was told it could be cured. But I said no."

"Why da?

"You may not care that much, but I'm the only one who can cure it. It's a little bad aftertaste."

Wounds are ugly marks left by the past, I kept living thinking so. That's why I didn't want to look in the mirror. I also didn't like to look directly at the wounds of others as if they were a reflection of me.

But this shy laughing man's wound somehow doesn't make me feel bad watching. This wound was worn by him himself, and it shouldn't have anything to do with the past I tasted, so how can I fall into the illusion that my wound pain is relieved?

"pointless nakotosul"

"No, it's not totally pointless, is it? Look, look closely, you're getting a little more manly, aren't you? Jestuffed's brother. Are you out?

Hark Doc comes face to face proudly mumbling. Yeah, this guy is a bottomless fool. I don't even care about the wound when I look at this stupid face.

"Fine Dust Mo"

"You're lying... I knew I had to stretch my beard too..."

"Mustache shaved, mochi razni stretch basnoha inert desikanai"

"Yep... I'm stretching it..."

"At the next meeting, cruel cutlery skin goto shave teyal"

"... wow, my eyes are serious"

I've stayed too long, it's time to go home. Those around you may wake up, or a worried morale may break in. Open the curtain that was closed and head outside.

"... Amari buddy Ni worried about Kesaserna. Really, Nio, I don't want to hear about it. The Taylors don't want to eat their minds, Mitakuna Kerebana."

"Thank you for your thoughtful advice. I'm trying to be nice. Thank you for coming to see me, Tsudhari. Let's have dinner together next time. Tell me what you recommend."

"... I ha shop deja food benaism da"

"Uh...... Then I'll make it. You look like you're a good cook, don't you? Hehe."

Getting caught up in this guy's pace can get my core bumped. Without responding, head to the window. Something was coming up on my chest, but I swallowed it and went outside.

As we headed straight to the rendezvous point, Morali was sharpening wood pieces with a knife and digging the sculpture. I don't know what sculpture it is, but it's a sculpture that feels vague and void.

"To be Tasetana"

"That was faster than I thought. I thought we were gonna have a longer story."

"Sulwakeganaidarou"

"I've been spending a lot of time trying to make it look good."

……

When he pulls out his weapon and intimidates him, Morali raises his hands all the time saying he's got it, and begins to dominate.

"This time it's special, but Lady Real said it's better to stay away from Serende for a while. We're in a state of truce with the people of Yugra's stars, so we have to avoid interfering badly."

"Sole Cry Minutes Cuteil"

"If Larkheit found out who was working with him on the information on the ruins, he would have gotten it in return. Tsudhari, don't you know?

"Ten years ago, Darrow? O anterior to the same jida"

Ten years ago, neither Morali nor I would have been able to use our talents properly. There is no real way to imitate us like that. Anyone who likes to act with Larkheit in the first place...

"What's up?

"... I don't like it, one person good crazy story sita kotoshii exit sita dakeda. For once, Mr. Ritial (d) reports Citeokou"

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Even if it's because I'm the strongest of Hilmera-like pawns, I'm not for assassins. To be honest, I really want to leave this kind of task to the rest of us to stay with him.

"It's not okay because it's me in the first place..."

One of the main culprits in the earlier case, Larheit, was found to be the latent destination of a person who allegedly came into contact with one of the princes, thus taking him to a despicable place with a carefree mind.

Once Master Hilmera distracted me, she sent a few assassins, but they said they wouldn't all come back. Those people are good at hiding, but I don't know because they have that much fighting power. At best, it would be enough to hunt down and kill ordinary people.

"Uh, according to the map, it's this way... Wow..."

There was a wooden house like a simple base and a small but splendid field. I thought you had escaped Serende territory, and I didn't know you were plowing a grand field in a place like this. I guess I don't have enough consciousness as the one being chased.

"So whoever was in the arrangement... was sent in an assassin, and fled to the boulder?

"I'm not running away from anything."

Uh, there you are... Looking back as he sighed, there was a man holding a pair of twigs as he lowered his sword to his hips.

Person who survived the battle ahead and fled apart from the Ritial-Zentrees. The sword moves were also said to be the resurgence of Yugra, the bearer of a gift of nature.

"Archrial-Isiah, right? Would you care to accompany me?

"You can't do that. I finally got a bud out of the seed I planted. What if a bird or a beast eats you while I'm gone?"

I feel like this guy is really farming, but I feel very different from what I was hearing. But more than that, the shape of this man's heart is too different from the others.

If you're going to describe its shape, the immutable pillar that stands out in grandeur. Overwhelming confidence that I believe and do not doubt that I am the strongest. Does this look like a frontier where only those who have finished seeking strength can arrive?

"Then you'll be exercising your strength... and if you can, you don't want to exchange your life."

"That's a strong statement for knowing me, isn't it? I've never heard of Serende with that kind of strength."

"I can win. I'm not talking about winning. I don't want to take the life of someone I can see as a person like you, and I don't want to give my life. Because I want to be the only one who decides to have such intense interaction in my life."

"I see, you're a freak. But that reasoning is weird. I can tell by the feeling, you're killing quite a few people, aren't you?

Oh, after all, is this guy like himself? I don't like it, I'm definitely not safe on the day I fight someone like this. It definitely won't fit for it, and all I have left is regret.

"I've never thought of anything I've ever killed as a person."

"Oh, you know how that feels. I don't feel like I killed someone inside, either. Mind if I ask your name?

Archreal threw down the scythe and pulled out his sword. He seems to be well maintained for his work in farming. This one pulls out the sword, too, and takes the stand.

"Moorsht, it's just Moorsht"