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

The hell, we're going to defeat the whole thing and the undead again. Shige is headed to the place where Princess Hilmera is, trying to settle.

If Princess Hilmera is at a disadvantage, these undead may gather together for Shinigami. It's not like I don't believe in Ilyas, but I have to get rid of the danger that comes down to Shigeru.

"Phew... Phew..."

The magic is better, but it's a little harder to drain your health. Usually you can use simple magic to reduce the strain on your body, but now that you can't use magic, the recoil that uses magic comes straight to your body.

Maybe if this is Mr. Ekdoyk, he can use the minimum amount of magic he needs accurately, but I don't have that much dexterity. All this makes me want to thank myself for being a dropper.

Breathe out, look for your next target. It should be easier than everyone whose nose doesn't work very well because of the dead smell, but still can't use magic.

"-!"

I noticed that the smell I knew was lost in every smell and stopped my leg. This is...

"Hey Wolfe, are you acting differently"

"... moor... sht"

It was Mourscht who was there. Slightly different from what I usually saw, the armor is partially broken and there are blood marks all over my body. The smell of blood drifting from that guy...... this is from Hark Doc and Masetta......

Take the stand and be vigilant. This man is an enemy. This person is on Princess Hilmera's side, which Shige is trying to stop. That's not all, get a Hark Doc or a Masetta...

"You're not lost. I should have learned more about the art of sacrifice when I said it was time for the Hark Dock, and when I could turn hostility around without hesitation, I just think a little bit."

"... he says he doesn't even think of fine dust"

"I wonder if there's as much effort as I'd like to make."

Are those two alive, or... Yeah, all we need to think about now is this guy right here in front of us.

Should I say instinct, something in me says this guy is dangerous. I felt vaguely from the first time I saw him that if I could, I should kill him.

Moorsht, I'm sure this man will be a bad person for Shizu. I've always had such a hunch that I'm able to accept this man in front of me as an enemy in this way.

But one question remains in me. There's something I don't understand because I understood just a little bit about this guy.

"... why do you seem to have so much fun if you chose a hostile path with Shizu"

This guy likes ginger. If you like ginger, you can see that clearly. But this man has no hesitation in becoming Shige's enemy. I have no idea how that can be done.

This isn't about asking people who have become enemies, but knowing about them is what it takes to win.

This guy must be strong, maybe stronger than me. So I need to know a little bit about this guy.

"- Well, you're the type to suppress your emotions."

……

"You don't see what you want as a clear form. You want him, but you're not trying to figure out what he wants,"

Mourshut pulled out his sword and pointed that cut towards me. The eyes behind it contain no feelings of animosity or disgust, and I even feel like pity.

"If you loved him, you would want all of it. But what do you choose when you get all that weighed down? Can you give me that answer without hesitation?

"I don't know what you're talking about. What are you trying to say?

"I am..."

Moorsht remained unchanged in his expression, stating his own purpose. What are you trying to do in this battle, what are you trying to do against Shini, and what kind of ending do you want?

When I heard that, I understood. I empathized. I envied him if I could have caused the end of it even slightly.

"You... you... eh!

But more than that, I felt a single emotion move in my heart. This man has to be killed here. We must not let this man meet Shigeru.

"Oh, I knew this was gonna happen. That mixed form of jealousy is so fascinating."

Mourscht prevented with his sword the fists that erupted magic and protruded as he packed the distance.

Heavy, as if inhibited by a hard iron mass. It's not like this guy is heavy, I guess my fist shock is completely taken.

The magic enhancements used by Elias, Grandpa Kara, and the Knights of Tays are not a simple hardening, but also combine the flexibility that is suitable to absorb shocks. But the Ilias and the others don't rely on that alone, and they are shocked with their moves in handling weapons. Even that mighty Scarlet Demon King had developed multiple boundaries.

Similar is Bi's Demon King, who also stopped my fist with his bare hands. But I'm not sure what that is. I felt the power working.

Moorsht, this guy doesn't use any moves or special powers to take my fist. It absorbs the shock only with the flesh obtained through magic enhancement. That fact alone tells us that this man is an anomaly.

This guy, like me, has something called a monster. I'm sure that's how hard this body is.

"You use magic very luxuriously. I can't breathe in that way."

"Whoo!

This guy took my fist, but the move wasn't that fast. Then you should be able to make it hit directly if you give it more speed.

Repeat the injection back and forth and quickly move around the area of Mourshut to agitate. I know I'm chasing you with my eyes, but I still have a worse reaction than the Ilias and the others.

"Yugra's dropper......, you were. In flashy terms, that talent stands out more than Archreal."

Spray the magic power in another direction at a time when Moorsht's gaze tried to flow sideways. Put up a sliding fist at the front, to the foot.

I haven't been able to set it up, and I haven't been able to see it. It ejects the magic accumulated in its fists all at once and slaps it into its abdomen.

"-!?

Gradona and Neil Lyates said. In battle, we have to make sure our minds are uninterrupted until a settlement is reached.

Because you hit an attack, and your opponent doesn't always blow up. The fact that this one is within striking distance means that the target is as well. Shige said the matter was remorseful.

Because of that advice, this counterattack could have been avoided. You attacked me from a position I wasn't supposed to see, but you got a blade approaching at the same time my fist hit me.

This man was reading how I would attack him and waving his sword as if he were going to read it first.

"I'm sick. Besides, fists are pretty heavy. You were right to keep your meal light."

"... eh"

The fact that we've been attacking together meant that my movements had been read. I guess that's why I stepped up my magic enhancement just before to prevent it.

But now the blow is serious. That's the same power as when you blew the dragon's head off in the Tays demon world, there can't be anything that hasn't worked...

Moorsht uses his talent as a dropper more than I do. That's what you'll have to think.

"Don't worry, it's working pretty well. The Hark Dock is better for the steeple."

The damage to that chest area was caused by the Hark Dock...... I guess they put in a blow in the form of a surprise because it's about that guy......

I do think we should have targeted the steep point of the human body, where Gradona taught us. But he won't try to avoid being attacked. The cheap steeple aim became alarming when it was read.

"Yeah. You've absorbed a lot of stuff from a lot of good people. I craved every power for him, to dedicate myself to him. The shape of your heart is like a tree stretching upside down.... I don't need to see how things are going."

"Huh!?

The moment I thought the ground on which Moursht stood burst, Moursht appeared in front of me. Spray magic beside each other, dodging.

An unpleasant sweat poured over the feel of the wind pressure of the sword that stroked my skin. Speed now, Ilias...... no, a little more than Mr. Ragdo......

"Haha, you can avoid it normally, unlike the Hark Dock"

The blow now is inevitable to Hark Dock. If I had a sense of crisis as that guy's dropper, I might be able to move to evasion before the attack takes place, but still I wouldn't be able to make it.

Even I can't avoid it that easily. But if you take a blow properly, it's over.

"Phew, phew... Phew!

Breathe and set it up from here. A jump in derived from magic enhancements up to the anomaly, and the body that can withstand it is Mourscht's talent.

That speed is a threat, but I'm sure Mourscht can't work fine with that speed state. From the attack when I jumped in, I didn't feel as if prefetching my movements, which was very monotonous.

Then you don't line up directly in front of it, and you can do that attack if you stand around with your left or right or behind you.

"That's right. Well, let's run!

"Huh!?

When I thought Mourscht jumped in the wrong direction with his sword sticking forward, I bent over with that speed maintained. Once, twice, continue to bend without decelerating, running through the perimeter endlessly vertically.

Even though my gaze is only directly in front of me, avoiding the attack that was about to arrive, I immediately adjust my orientation and jump in in the direction where I am. This isn't just running around messed up. I guess you're hunting me down, with some conundrum.

"- Kuh!

You can't just enhance your magic, you can use your magic ejection to finally dodge it. Because this avoidance method works greatly, continuous use uses considerable nerves. Avoid it, check your next move, dodge it... no, you'll lose sight of Moursht from your sight even like this...!

"Huh!"

Failing to dodge in time, he staggered the gauntlet forward for defense. But the momentum was too strong to resist.

"- Kaha."

I stop breathing. My consciousness is about to fly. But he dies like this. Stay conscious, don't lose sight of the situation, don't accept death!

Eat up to bite off your lips and ensure your vision. Figure out what attitude you are in the air, eject magic, and rebuild your system.

"Oh, did you hit it?

Mourström had reacted to the feeling that had collided with me and was stopping the progression. The shoulder area of the armor is heavily shaken. I'm sure my gauntlet hit that part.

But there are no injuries to the opponent's movements. Mine... eh.

I didn't think there were any major injuries because I didn't feel any pain, but the condition on my left arm that took the collision was the worst. The gauntlet does not fasten the prototype and is made of iron chunks that just drip blood.

Sounds like you can eject magic, but you can't lift it properly anymore. I guess my elbows and shoulders are broken too.

"Phew... Huh! Phew... Huh!

"Nice, those eyes. I haven't given up yet, it's the eye of a beast who left me willing to kill."

Mourscht stands again. The next time you get that attack, you won't be able to stand any longer. Jump to the nearby walls and stick to avoid it. But if they read about the behavior, they'll take a direct hit from that rampage in a volatile position.

You can't kill this man even if you're focused on avoiding him in the first place. There's no way to stop that move, so we have to figure out a way to take it down on it.

"... eh"

Distance with injection. I'm sure the Moorsht progression will reach you in one leg at this distance, but I can make as much room as I can react this way.

Stand low and focus your magic on your right arm. The amount of magic that can be ejected at once is remembered by the body in previous experience. If you try to be more powerful than that, even your demon-fortified flesh cannot withstand recoil.

But if you want to leave, you have to let it out. If you don't think about what happens to your body, you can surely use more magic than your limits.

The compromise between what you don't want me to do and what I can do for you.

"- That's good. I'll go out with you, I'm ready for that."

Mourscht also drops his body deeply and comes straight ahead. Faster than just now, but this distance can timing it well enough.

Store it up, store it up, it's a little bit, it's still early, it's a little bit - here!

"Oh, hey!

He unleashed all the magic he had accumulated in his right arm and slammed his first blow into Moursht.