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

"La la, la la la, la la la"

No matter how calmly you stand around, things are limited.

I was placed under the surveillance of Noufsa while I was being poisoned and treated, fitting into that man's strategy. They cut off the people of Yugra's stars, and Noufsa came to suppress the distribution route of my medicine.

My men seemed to have stood around somewhat well and hidden through some distribution routes, but I still had to be prepared to be cut off from most sources of funding. Yumez would have the same shape.

"La-lan, la-la, la-la"

He tries to turn away from the different sights in front of him, remembering the past.

The battle for the throne never diminished my ambition, even if I lost it. Even if I couldn't beat that man, I had the energy to think of a formula to regain power again where that man wasn't.

Noufsa and Washekt, who remain sweet, will never imitate me like they kill me. Sharpen my power as much as you can, to the extent that you continue to monitor it thoroughly. Then you can get through it and wait for the next opportunity.

"Hmm. You're a little quick to dry. Besides, when it dries, the color is a little dark... Could it be a little more vibrant if mixed with other ingredients? Hey, what do you think? Chisante."

Yet incomprehensible fears are slowly eroding my mind, as if bugs were clumping all over my body.

In front of you is the figure of Hilmera, who is painting. I had never seen a Hilmera with such a look on her face as I really enjoyed the way Hilmera painted on the crossing of her nose.

But that smiling sight also changes the story if there are many undead around it.

The intrusion was Father's bloodless dispute, his sister, who didn't even look at him as if he didn't need to be taken seriously. That is now a situation in which one of its actions cannot be missed.

I'm tied to a chair now. Next door Yumies is caught in the same way. I guess they're hitting me with drugs or something. I can't get as much power into my body as I think.

From behind comes a low roar, which I don't think is roughly from a man-shaped undead, and a raw, smelly air wrapped around it. I don't want to look back and see what that looks like, but my back doesn't come true with a big look.

"Please... Hilmera... Help..."

"You didn't ask Yummies anymore, did you? Your artistic sense doesn't suit me, so shut up. Well, I don't think Chissante in the brain muscle would help either."

There was an undead raid in the country and we were taken away in the form of a ride to the disturbance. I never thought the day would come for me to be kidnapped by the undead either.

Hilmera made a big deal out of it. I guess that's an outrage that forgot something more fundamental, not something human, moral or anything like that. The act that reason is supposed to make you think that you can't do this and think you have ahead of you, Hilmera is pushing it forward without staying.

"... what's the demand!?

"Nothing, huh? I'm not willing to negotiate with you. I haven't talked to you at all before, and sometimes you just think it's good. Oh, I'm running out of ingredients."

Hilmera interrupts the act of painting and slowly rises. As I grabbed the bottle I had left nearby, I approached something covered with a cloth placed a little further away.

"Then let go! Obviously, this behavior is way off track! Washekt shouldn't want this either!

Giving out Washekt's name stopped Hilmera from moving. Hilmera is nostalgic for Washekt. If you still want to persuade me to do this,

"That's what you say? You were the ones who did what your brother didn't want, weren't you?

Is this disgust and anger? It must be an expression of my feelings for the name of Washekt coming out of my mouth.

I do know what it's like to say which mouth you want. But this place can't deliver my word to this woman without shaking her emotions.

"That's right. That's why I say it. Why you hate us, is that because of the way you treat Washekt? Are you going to follow the same path as us!?

"... yes, that's how you say it too. sloppy man."

Hilmera sighs small, while removing the cloth that was covered.

"Nah... Father... up..."

There was a father there tied to a chair just like us. Whether it is weakened by medicine or something, its expression is vain and ineffective.

There was some strange equipment attached to his arm. As Hilmera swallows the equipment, blood gradually overflows from the metal ahead of the equipment. Hilmera was in a bottle with that blood in her hand... no way, that paint ingredient... eh.

"You don't have the momentum compared to the first. Is it because of your age? Here, Father, it's a blood thinner. Try harder to make blood, won't you?

Hilmera shoves something like a tablet into his mouth as he turns his father's face upwards. Then he takes the vase that was nearby and pours the water into it.

Yumis is frightened by his rattling teeth. I was also chilled by that strange sight.

My father, who was aiming to climb that father to the same top one day... such a pity...

"Have you gone that crazy... Huh!

"Your father was trying to convince me to say something similar. When your brother grieves, he is no longer the sister your brother seeks... I wonder if parents and children are alike, where all I can say is those thin words."

"Dahaha! That word is going to insult Washekt as well!

Whatever, let this woman look at me first. Because I can't even convince you not to be aware of my words in an attempt to be somewhat emotional and commit assault.

It might have been a rushing scene originally, but thanks to that man, I'm still able to calm down at times like this.

"I don't think anything else, do I?

"-"

Hilmera turned her gaze toward me. Yet this guy doesn't look at me as if he did. Like even talking to the talking meat chunks that are rolling there.

"Your brother isn't very good at words either. But I'm happy. The very fact that your brother acts for me and speaks for me. It's not what's in the words, it's what's in them that makes me happy."

Hilmera took out a small knife and put a shallow wound on my arm. I observe the blood flowing from it limping with my fingers, moaning over my hands.

"You can't. The original is the same, so I thought I could use it... but I won't talk about it if it's deteriorating so far. I guess the same goes for Yumez. Good luck with your blood, Father.

"Oh, hey! Huh!?"

"That's annoying."

At the same time I called, my body was pushed and every chair fell. The fall puts into view the appearance of the existence that has been behind it.

There was one giant beast. Everywhere in the body is corroded and it can be determined that it is obviously not a normal creature. When I saw this figure, I came up with an undead made by necromancy, but more than that, what a beast this is.

It's bigger than a bear and its figure is closer to a lizard. At first I imagined the dragon I asked the heirloom about, but this guy is clearly not the same dragon I know.

Hair and no wings all over your body, like bears and wolves. Is it bipedal or the back leg develops differently instead of the short front leg?

Sometimes wild animals seem to be able to communicate only slightly. But I don't feel anything from the eyes of the beast in front of me now. I'm even suspicious of being conscious in the first place.

"It's important to try everything, because that's what your brother said, and I've got a chance to talk to you, but you didn't get anything."

Hilmera takes out the earthwhistle and plays the sound. React to that sound, and the beast barks. The fear of sleeping in the depths of the body's instincts is forced to drag out, understanding the end that happens after this.

I heard Yummies screaming, but now I don't care about that. Anyway, it's my turn next, and there's no way to overturn it.

My heart is paralyzed by fear and, conversely, my head is refreshed. Did the people who took the drugs I was distributing feel this way? Then surprisingly, I might have contributed to society.

But with Yummies, who was most vigilant, is this possible? I was on a uniform alert to Noufsa and Washekt, but I didn't know it was this woman who didn't even look forward to handling it.

Uh, if I could, I would have died without pain.

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On his way to Serende Castle, Mix noticed a strange use of detective magic around him. Even considering that is the effect of a giant demonic sealing stone that would be used during wars between nations, there is no manpower to break into its processing.

The Ecdoics who are turning to play are also affected, so they decided to hurry ahead, believing that they would inevitably move on to action to eliminate the demonic seal stone.

"I didn't expect to be unable to use magic in the country...... I can't keep up with the handling of the undead any more than I can use purifying magic...... is Princess Hilmera going to destroy this country completely?

"I guess for Hilmera, the definition of the country is different from that of a regular person"

"Definition of Country... King, People and Land, huh?

"Yes, the country exists only when sovereignty and inhabitants and territories are aligned. But I suppose Hilmera thinks that with two things: sovereignty and territory, a nation can be made."

Hilmera is not looking at the people right now. It doesn't include the idea that Washekt is the king, and what kind of country he wants to govern. So I am thinking only of sovereign rights and the elimination of obstacles to obtaining territory, and I am implementing the polarity that makes it happen.

Similar to when I did a simulation of destroying Tayz in the 'gold' virtual world before. That hurdle will go down considerably if we focus on achieving our goals only, not caring about the later results, etc.

I guess Hilmera has only seen that lowered hurdle and decided she can 'move.

"Soon it will be the castle gate...... Huh! Everybody stop!

Everyone stops at Mix's instructions issued in front of the castle gate. There are no soldiers at the castle gate that should have been raided by the undead. But instead I saw an odd creature.

I know it's an undead created by necromancy because of its corrosion all over its body, but its origins are quite unusual in this other world.

"What, that beast... is it a demon?

Elias and the others don't seem to know the beast's appearance, but 'I' looks familiar to that figure. It's not a fantasy, it's a mid-life creature that supposedly existed in reality. A dinosaur, to put it bluntly.

As for the classification, is it like the fellow tyrannosaurus yuutilanus or something? If it looks like Tyrannosaurus, it would be mistaken for a featherless dragon, but the appearance of fur seems to have driven the judgment criteria of Ilyas and the others a lot crazy.

"When Washekt showed you the ruins, we would have talked about an animal bone, a fossil, that was supposedly inhabited a long time ago. Probably created an undead through it."

Fossils of dinosaurs supposedly found by their forefathers, who were building ruins hundreds of years ago, as they dug through the ground. They kept it as an edge in the ruins, Washekt explained.

The original fantasy world has been home to dragons since ancient times, and I don't suppose there's a dinosaur out there, but dragons in this world are demons. It is also abundantly possible that the animal ecosystem itself is similar to Earth because it is a monster that would not have been born without the Demon King.

"Hmm...... I guess there's no problem if you think of it as a small dragon, but the problem is that the magic is sealed. You're gonna break a lot of bones to make that size unplayable without magic."

Illias and Wolfe can even deal with dragons of much larger size. We don't make delays with simple combat power, but the problem is that the subject is undead.

Besides, a few of them can also be seen behind the castle gate. If this is the case, there will be a good number of dinosaur undead inside the castle.

"I can go."

"You can also go Wolfe!

"You can, but if you release that giant blowing blow, you'll find the intrusion."

The two people who were into Mix's calm scratch get grown up. More than the purpose of stopping Hilmera, the extra battle gives Hilmera room to escape...

"Could be unexpected"

"What, because I woke up to a faction that would solve it by force to your friend!?

"Wolfe is different. I'll leave you to it."

"Wolfe......"

Illias sees Wolfe with some sad face, but ignores that and opens the view of Serende Castle I got from Noufsa.

"Hilmera is somewhere in the castle. Ilias and Wolfe would go ahead while defeating even that undead. I want you two to split up and defeat the undead flashly. Hilmera, who felt the flag was badly colored, should think of the worst escape. Hilmera will always take Washekt out at that time. If we are to recover the washects and secure the escape route, we will undoubtedly lead the undead. So..."

"So it's my turn!

Describe the general operation as you nod. First, Mix asks him to climb high and examine the distribution and range of actions of the dinosaur undead. The next thing I know, Ilyas and the others are going to storm it and make a difference in its movements.

If it stays helpless, this one will definitely handle the undead successfully. So whether you take action or run away, Hilmera gives some instructions to the undead.

Share that information after you have Mix confirm the move. And then "I" reads the intent and squeezes out where it is.

"Wolfe, who has more absolute values of magic than blowing up that size undead, will have the subject rampaged. Elias will be escorting 'me' to the point of processing. And Mix, they're undead based on a creature with a sharp sense of five. Don't forget to grasp the enemy range."

"I get it! Then..."

"I'm going!

Wolfe jumps towards the dinosaur undead in front of the castle gate. The whole body was blown to pieces by Wolfe's unleashed fist, even as he sensed the movement and the dinosaur undead attempted to roar and move into the attack.

Even amateurs know it's an awesome magical blow. Magic is sealed by demonic sealing stones, and this overwhelming difference should be a rather dangerous opponent by nature. This would force Hilmera to deal with it as well.

"We're coming too!

"Oh. But, Ilyas, you try to keep the magic as warm as possible."

"... Got it"

I guess Elias also understands what this word means. Perhaps' I 'cannot be present in an important phase. That's why we need to strike the hand we can do now.

Don't worry, if it's time to give way, give way. So I want you to be ready now. [M]