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

"Hmm!?

"- I see. Then it won't get in the way, and it will take shape...? Good, let's hire it."

"What are you so accepting of Yugra too!?

Then my black sister originally summoned this man from another world to take away this man's body. With Yugra's help, you'll be able to revive Black Sister's consciousness to this man's body.

Because this man has no magic. What is hard is the magic of maintaining possession to solve linguistic problems and the magic of Black Sister's residual ideas.

That's the better body to meditate on your eyes and bring in the right people. King Bee will lose even to his golden daughter!?

"It doesn't have to be 'black' herself unraveling, but it would be enough if she had the power to move at her will. Serende, do you still have that power in the demonic world?

"No, they..."

Serende demons have friends who were once made demons by their black sisters. The majority of them were killed by Yugra by the time the black sister was sealed, but the ones who survive are hoarding their strength in preparation for the Black sister's resurrection.

Indeed, they are also parties of the same era as their black sister. According to the way I put it. I'm in a position brought into the world today by Yugra. If black sisters settle with humans, using them is an acceptable option for black sisters. But they're already...

"You don't have to worry, Tedral. I already know what their situation is. It may be a form of dissatisfaction for 'black', but it's common for everything not to be complete. Above all, it's just the right hand to give to the humans. I'm sorry about the contents, but the power is alive."

"That's right..."

"It's you who should be more worried than that. You from my hometown. Your will will will be swallowed up by her consciousness when you give up control of the flesh to 'Black'. A body that can't use magic, but will face her hatred. I wonder if I can stand you as a regular person?

"That's about ready. It won't be that long a fight anyway."

Yugra showed a bare gesture of thinking only a little. While I realize this guy's up to something, I'm not trying to read that. That indicates that the game with this man has already begun for Yugra.

Not reading the mind cannot be called the chronic mind. This man's ploy is no danger to Yugra.

Realistic observation and Harkdock's crisis-sensing ability. Yugra holds them together in a sublime way to a higher dimension. It is able to instinctively analyze the information obtained by visual observation, recognise the end with intuition and respond perfectly. Even if you don't read the other person's mind, there are restrictions on behavior that can lead to fatal choice mistakes.

If you feel any danger, that's the flow that fits into this man's must-win strategy then. That's all I can reverse if I read my mind for the first time then.

So now, as a pure player, I'm enjoying this fight. And this situation also proves that there is no single element that threatens Yugra.

"But is it good? I can rip off the black from you and send it back to Japan. [M] If you're just a metastasizer, I don't have the in-laws to do that for you, but I think you can do it for free more than 'black' is involved."

"I'm glad to hear that offer. I've got a lot of 'me' on edge in this world. I want to thank you as much as I can."

"- Yes. Then let's get ready."

When Yugra taps the void, countless pieces of equipment appear around him. Yugra searches out the tools of interest from among them and connects each.

"Aren't you going to do it in a magical way?

"Advanced calculations would have been better for a spa than computation, wouldn't they? Even magic is built on reason. It's safer to make it up to you with tools and no accidents."

"I see. Or so it is."

"If we're going to put more emphasis on efficiency, we should probably even build a large-scale facility. Civilization can go extra far if you build it on a continent, and it can be unstable to place a large amount of matter in these impromptu spaces. By the way, it'll take a little longer to get ready, but is there something you want to ask me or something?

Yugra continues to work without even shaking her side, but seems to be able to afford to talk. The calm look makes me wonder if this one feels anything about Yugra's work landscape itself.

Do you know that every tool rolling around here is a hundred years of magical civilization? I know, I do, and you don't seem to understand.

"Is that what you want to hear... Oh, about the Scarlet Demon King that was left in the legacy."

"Are you saying that you defeated me only marginally? For me, the Demon King, other than" Black, "was a bunch of miscellaneous fish, but if I hadn't told him he was struggling or something, the threat would have dropped, wouldn't it? We have to serve as much as we can imagine the strength of the Demon King compared to the metrics of the brave."

"You're manipulating impressions."

"I struggled a lot when I founded Judaism, too. Find out about the future of Earth with dimensional magic. Summarizing the good things about different religions."

"You made the unit of currency much easier to understand."

"There, look, when someone came from the same star, it seemed easy to adapt, right?

Is it because it's my hometown, the two people I'm supposed to have just met talk to each other for a long time. Makes me feel bad, doesn't it, but I'm just a little vain that I was struggling.

"I think if you'd just increased the supply of salt a little bit, you'd have developed a food culture, too."

"I thought that, too. Look, the people of this world are created so they can't be interested in the ocean. Efficiency didn't work. The area I lived in was close to the sea, so it was faster to build it myself."

"It was kind of flowing into the market. I think there was potential for food culture to develop."

"Maybe. There, look, I'm a man near World War I. I wasn't that interested in luxury. Japan is amazing, and even bigger wars have broken out after that, and you've lost, and that's all it's developed."

"Come on, you're better off talking to the Japanese in a hundred years."

Yugra installs things like chairs and instructs them to sit down. Even a normal chair would do one of those disgusting faces under hesitant circumstances if they told me to sit on something like a weird pipe job popping up. This man sat down deeply, not changing one expression.

"I miss seeing people from my hometown, but I only get to talk to them like this."

"If it's a long story, you're only complaining."

"Ha, that's a shame. Then put this on and close your eyes."

The guy who was given a helical object by Yugra wore it and entrusted everything to Yugra with an easy posture. Yugra sighed just a little and began to shed magic on the device.

"Hey Yugra. What the hell are you doing to this guy?

"What is in him is the residual thought of 'black'. I guess I would have inherently used his emotional swings to advance erosion, amplify my own magic, get just the resources to form my will, and then exercise my way of taking possession of the flesh. I guess what I'm going to do now is pseudo-complete that help and beyond. Specifically, applying interference in the soul and dimensional magic to a pseudo-shermanistic -"

"Ask ordinary people to explain clearly"

"You want to explain it to his people through your body for as long as you're around Tayz? Let her possess her will in that mountain, based on the magic of 'black' in him. That's the way it is."

"Whoa... you found out"

Cold sweat flows. The only force Yugra has exercised since coming to this place was supposed to be the ability to read the minds and memories of the man there. If I felt the way you were going to explore me, I would have immediately released my body...

I was confident about the magic technique, but is this guy who taught me to play with equal children in the first place? I should have made an effort while this guy was gone...

"It's not magic. The memory I just read from him and the reasoning that led me to consider your personal personality. As far as I'm concerned, I'm not stopping, but 'black' is coming this way soon. I suggest you disarm them before they think you're inside the human race."

"Well, so is that...... I'll explain it to them later..."

"You should do it as soon as possible. You're going to be a black pawn again."

"... right"

If Black Sister comes back, naturally I'm on Black Sister's side. If black sisters are going to destroy humans, it's only natural that we get our hands dirty together. Black sister is resurrected in the weakest human body. I could even be a trump card for my black sister.

From this statement of Yugra, I guess the curse as a watchman engraved on this body will also be lifted. Well, thank you so much for getting into that.

With that in mind, Yugra stopped supplying magic and removed the helmet-like device he was wearing.

"Yes, over"

"Oh, already?

"I'm not bringing my soul itself. I wonder what it feels like to be reflecting the consciousness in the mountains over there on our bodies. Tell them it's like a TV feed.

"Ah. The guy who delivers the footage over that box."

I know to some extent the culture of the future of Yugra's stars. I prefer the way in which I show footage of a cinema or other institution to television. It's easier over there on a massive scale.

Peek into the face of the fearful one. She also looks asleep, but the contents are already black sister. To that most powerful black demon king.

"You don't have to be scared. The dominion of the body lies in 'black', but the flesh itself remains his. No matter how we scratch, we can't lose."

"No matter how you scratch your feet, you can't lose... don't ask me the first time -!

For a moment his gaze shifted towards Yugra, and the moment he returned, his spine froze. His eyes are open, and his eyes are pointed straight at us.

A pitch-black darkness smeared with hatred and anger. It's not like that guy I've seen before. That's the very sight of my black sister that I couldn't stop then and could only drop off.

He wakes up slowly, staring at this one. Our gaze is directed toward Yugra.

"- Naryah!"

I slapped that fist in Yugra's face without question. Speed was the fist of an ordinary man who could dodge ten times below, even before my fist hit me, but Yugra didn't dodge it.

On the contrary, he did not perform any magic enhancement, but rather took it with his flesh weakened.

"Ha ha, it's been a long time, 'Black'. It's good to be healthy, but if you're unscrupulous with that body, it'll break right away, okay?

"You, yes! Which side are you lowering?

"Shh, shh, shh! Suttop, you black sister! Because he's just a pervert who'd love to be beaten up!

He restrains his black sister, who goes on and tries to beat him, with wings tightened from behind. I'm not bitter because I'm too weak, but I'm a man's body, and I don't feel the slightest dust joy either.

Yugra is smiling and staring at her black sister as she drips her nosebleed. Don't be really happy to get hit, this guy!?

"Get off me, Tedralu!

"Tell him to calm down! You can't do anything with a body like that! Let's just calm down and discuss this, Black Sister!

"I am so calm! Still, I don't mind if we decide on one of these eyeballs before we discuss it!

"You don't call that calm!?

My black sister's right hand is already torn skin and visible to the bones. If I let you do this until you feel better, it's not weird if your body bleeds to death. I don't know how the hell I calmed you down.

"I can't help it"

"Huh!?

The moment I thought Yugra put her hand on my face. The vivid sound and splashed blood that came from it stopped me and my black sister from moving.

Yugra puts something in our hands and dumps it at our feet. Sphere rolling by and by. I felt goosebumps all over my body when I realized that was his eyeball.

"It's a borrowed body, so you can't do it if you're impotent, can you?

If I noticed, I would have released the restraint. My black sister never jumped, but she kept staring at Yugra's face. I mean, I couldn't look directly at Yugra's face. Now he's even turned off his magic enhancement. Pain should be a condition that exists just like normal humans. What the hell kind of nerves are you laughing at while choosing your own eyeballs?

- What the hell is this imitation?

"Things have changed. For now," Black, "I've decided not to stop your revenge."

"Then why is this man's body? You would have prepared a way to wipe out the demon eater."

"If I let you go in full season, you'd harass me with your betrayed stomach, right? I want to do something for myself, so I don't want to be disturbed. And I guess I'm a little bit of an asshole to look at."

When Yugra rattles her fingers, the eyeballs that were rolling on the ground burst, and the outbreak of yugra surrounds her black sister.

The fog gradually converges and changes to the provisional first flesh. At the end of that change, where that man stood until just now, the figure of the black sister I once saw was there in its intact form.

"Ooh..."

There was an unexpected strange voice. Magically reproduced flesh, but the contents are definitely Black Sister herself. Even if there is no magical intimidation, the aura specific to him is transmitted to Hishihishi.

Even if it's slightly different in shape, I wanted to see her again. It also makes me sentimental.

"You want me to stay away from you and take revenge"

"The power would remain, wouldn't it? Serende Demon Realm...... Your compatriots are still in the demon realm you created. The power of your 'omnipotence' has brought the awakeners to higher heights."

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"Ha, you don't say 'to that extent' or anything. Even though I'm only a minor awakener from you. [M] Well, you can't even say it, can you? They are the beings you have created, the manifestation of your anger. I was moved by your crying, your hands and feet."

Black sister hates humans, but it's not like she doesn't have a sense of companionship. Because it's a companion thought, and that's how much hatred I've gotten.

If I were just a monster to bump my own hatred, I would have been able to break it off, too. But Black Sister is the one who leads the way with everyone's hatred.

"Oh, I'm here too, black sister."

"Are you alive, everyone?"

"(Oh, I got through)"

"I didn't kill anyone but the ones who killed you when I stopped you. I don't know what happened after that."

Well said. Yugra knows the current state of the Serende demonic world. Certainly there are quite a few demons, and they have just the power to invade the human world. That's far superior to Scarlet Beast's army, and turning King Bi against his enemies is likely to win. But you call me Black Sister's hand and foot. The end of that...!

"... would be good. Serende Demon Realm, huh? You made it your name after all."

"I don't have a lot of naming sense. I got it from the name of the jewel, as you suggested."

"Nariya, forgiving you will not be immortal in the future, but there is nothing more to say if you do not disturb me. - Tedral!"

"Ha, ha!

"Serende, we're going to the demon world. Gather everyone and raise the wolf smoke."

"Ooh!

The joy of being called a name for the first time in a long time and the pity of feeling the angry enthusiasm of a black sister who won't cool down after years. But at least now, my heart is shaking hard for the first time in hundreds of years.

I don't know what that 'Earthlings' has made of this development in the future. I'm going to do more or less to help, but that's just to stop Yugra. I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to move my black sister's hands and feet.