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

It was also worth the patience and healed the wounds on the surface, and recovered to a condition where there was no problem if it was to the extent of walking. There's no pain left at all, but if I could see him this time, that would paralyze the pain.

Master Hilmera dropped me off without looking at me, as usual. Master Washekt is coming to see me today, so I guess you want to fight the mirror a little bit. Still, I like the fact that you throw words at me when I leave the room securely.

My heart seems to be obsessed with him for so long that I just couldn't see him for just a few days. I wanted to weigh myself in on running, but by the time I got to his base, my breath was getting a little rough. I don't know what he would think if I met him and his breathing was disturbed, it's about him being pure, I'm sure he'd react funny, but this place breathes and then knocks on the base door.

"Hey, I'm here to see you!

This is a base, not his own room. I would not be in a situation where I would have any difficulty with a sudden visit, so I would go in without waiting for a reply.

"Oh, Moorsht? It's been a long time."

He was there, as usual. Next door are the guards Ilias and Wolfe, and behind the room are signs of the purple demon king. I'm sure using magic detection will hook up a lot of reactions, but I won't get that far.

Yes, it's supposed to look the same as usual, but something is decidedly different. It's him, his eyes have eyes I don't know about.

"... is something wrong?

"Well, a lot. The princes are finally getting in the way, so I decided to put my back on it."

Maybe the unknown eye is half wrong. Sure, it's the first time I've seen it, but I understand that these eyes are his. Dark dark eyes, suitable for the shape of his hazy heart. Yes, he became such a distorted being because he could have such eyes.

"It's like a mirror that mirrors them."

"Are you uncomfortable?

"Yeah, I'd rather be grateful for what you showed me. Your shineless eyes remind me of the old days."

"Once upon a time?"

"I used to be locked up in a place where no light could enter a heartless person. I was scared at first, but soon realized how cozy it was. I can feel my whole body with all five senses without seeing anything extra, hearing anything extra. Now you're trying to erase the light of yourself and reflect me in that darkness."

This must be the strongest weapon he has. A sacrificial technique worn to push through the impotence of remaining cowardly minded and progressing with much malice. Instead of accepting the other person as self, the mad attempt to become the other person and understand the other person.

"You look happy."

"There's no way you're not happy that someone you like understands everything, is there?

Now he's trying to understand me. He tries to accept me by throwing down his own individual and engraving me perfectly in his body. Is there a one-sided person who would not be happy with such a self-inflicted courtship?

"Understanding but empathizing is another story. Well, I'd love to... you."

"Eh heh. But you seem so distressed to be so discreet."

Turn your gaze only slightly towards Ilias. She shouldn't be favoring this condition of his. But what you can read from that look is like a kind of readiness.

That was the only way I could grasp the approximate situation. Perhaps his condition now is a bitter way to end things a little faster and minimize his own burdens.

"Once I heard it, several people, including 'me', were thwarted like they were being targeted for their lives all over the city. Do you have any idea?

"I don't. I'm sure you didn't give those orders based on Hilmera's condition."

"What about Hilmera's lack of blood connection to the Washectos?

Think just a little bit about whether this is a hatchet or a word you are saying with certainty. No matter how much he talks about Hilmera before he can hide it through. Is it going to be inconvenient, or is it not? Master Hilmera hasn't bothered to hide that.

"I don't know the facts, but Master Hilmera admits it. Did Mr. Washekt give you that information?

"No, that's what I've looked into here. The way you put it, Washekt seems to be avoiding the information around it."

"Master Washekt loves Hilmera as his sister. You're not supposed to like that topic."

I guess this isn't the kind of information he wants to know. Well, if you have any information you can pull from me, you just have to be free. As far as I'm concerned, if I could just keep looking into your eyes, that would be enough.

"You don't blur. You are."

"My heart is shaken, so much so that I want to be bored. What about you?

The fact that he turns this eye on me is probably because there's a rush behind his heart. You don't have to do that, I'm just the person he thought I was. He should have already figured that out himself, but he had to.

"Thanks to you, I lost my strength."

"That's more than anything."

No more observation needed, his eyes went back to normal. I'm a little sorry, but I don't even hate eyes that are pregnant with cowardice, so let's just say I look forward to the next opportunity.

But they were after my life, huh? Sounds like a lot happened as soon as I got out at the end of Archreal, but the other princes are on guard for me? More like Hilmera's eyes than mine. [M] It makes sense to target the timing of other princes' weakened surveillance, doesn't it?

"Well. I'm sorry you're here, but it's time to go out."

"Oh well. Then I'll be waiting for you outside."

"You're going to act together."

"My orders to Master Hilmera are to keep an eye on you. I can keep an eye on you from afar, but if it's because of you, I'd like to be with you."

More than a preamble-level assassination has failed, it's time for the other princes to seriously target his life. That could be the one or two hidden balls you show me. Then there is no hand in not acting with him.

Just a little laugh, take the sword that was hanging on the wall and head to the front door. If you're going to act with me, you'll want to talk to Ilyas and Wolfe about it.

Waiting for him on the doorstep, imagine future developments. You won't be doing anything more than having Ilias or Wolfe to take his life on a positive offense. If so, some means of breaking his heart?

Now he's so weak in his heart that he has to use his wife's hand, which is being repelled by his companions. There is ample fear that the ploy of the inferior princes will break his heart. Oh, I don't like that. You can't allow his heart to be broken by someone like that.

"But Master Hilmera told me to move very hard..."

Well, you have to figure out how to mislead. That's the lovely excuse Master Hilmera looks like he chewed up a bitter bug.

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"Are you going to let Moorsht act with you?

"He wants it, so you have to make him like it."

I also know what it feels like to be an idiot, but I don't have the right to restrict Moorsht's actions to 'me'. Of course, if I get in the way, I'll let you handle it accordingly, but that won't happen.

Moorsht is foolish but not stupid. A person who is aggressive but able to act while maintaining a good sense of distance in his mind. I would intend to carry out the purpose ordered by Hilmera in any way.

"Shit, I smelled blood from Mourscht. I think it's his blood, he's hurt."

"I guess what I haven't shown up here lately was spending on a mission that includes combat and its treatment"

Direct harm has been done to Lachra, María, and 'me' since Mourshto was gone. But considering that Mourshut himself had been attacked, the presumption also emerges that he was the first to be involved.

But apart from that, I can't abandon the possibility that I was fighting at the request of Hilmera personally. Haven't you heard anything familiar about a murder, but then did you even interfere with some source? If that's the case, they'll be shutting you down from Hilmera, and you can't force yourself to hear it.

The only thing I can tell is that Moorsht has not left any thought in the way that led to that injury, injury. That's all I understand in my earlier observations.

"Did you try it on Moorsht?

"Unique. He just doesn't imitate lying to his emotions. He was purely here to see 'me', and he had a crush on 'me' eyes. It's not a hobby story."

Being fond of people for Moorsht is in the sense of being close to what attracts my heart to art. It's just not because of the appearance, but because of the person's personal inner appearance and the way he is.

Are you under the impression that you are visually observing the shape of your mind rather than looking through your mind? If that were possible, it would also be necessary to take into account the possibility that Moursht is a dropper.

"You mean you're okay so far"

"Oh, right. So far... na"

There's not a single lie in that guy's words. While pure favor, I can turn my sword to 'me' with one Hilmera decision. Accept any 'me' and you will wave your sword without hesitation while crying.

He's such a dangerous guy, but that's also why it's so easy to understand. At this stage, Moorsht is definitely a lot to gain for this side by letting him go free.

"This is my personal opinion, but thank you. Aren't you overly forgiving about Moursht?

"I guess so. Same sex and compatible personality, so they favor me, so I don't want to forgive you. You know, it feels close to Marito."

"To Your Majesty? Well... maybe I do have a similar degree of obsession with you... Still, I'm guessing in you he's quite likely to be an enemy, huh?

"... sort of. But there's no way we can avoid it."

I also do some analysis of myself. It is a mistake to behave intimately with Serende at a stage when the whole thing is not in sight. Because the suspicion of Washekt is not entirely clear, nor is it certain when Topala or Moursht will be enemies.

But still, being tolerant towards someone who has a genuine preference for himself is due to the amount of hostility that is being directed against him. There is only a place where the princes breathe, and most of those around them can be considered their insiders.

The desire not to burden the Ilias and the others is an excuse for tending to forgive their minds to opponents in positions like the Mourshts. There are no mental health problems because of this, but there is no denying that the investigation into Hilmera and Washekt is sweetening. They are unconsciously choosing not to let Moursht or Washekt turn to their enemies.

"- If you're aware of it, I wouldn't say it anyway. You're far superior to me in relationships."

"Oh, I'll do it well. … including when you're ready."