Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Go outside.

At the same time, the shadow that strikes me.

I pulled out my sword and responded to this.

A flash of horizontal gills.

Light, crisp response.

A demon sword entering from the flank makes the upper and lower parts of the shadow cry apart as they are.

The body disappeared like smoke, and later a small black stone fell into the pot.

Just ping-pong ball size demon crystals.

Which means this shadow is a 'monster'.

Hair grown to the point of hair production, almost bald, I can say. Tung and pointy eagle nose, big ears. Glittering eyes. Light loess skin.

Some of them possessed uniformly crude daggers and hand axes and wore wooden shields and leather armor.

Kid ghost (goblin).

If that's the word in my knowledge, that's exactly what this monster was.

Those guys are going to attack us with a "gay" and a deafening squeal (maybe it's Goblin).

Number is 20 or 30.

From the response I just received, I guess I'm actually weak. If you're even careful with your opponent's offense, I don't think you're going to lose.

No, are you forbidden to be alarmed?

The same was true when Skeleton, but we must remember that no matter how weak he seems, he is as aggressive as his opponent can kill a human being.

In fact, if that hand axe even hit my arm clean, I guess it would be enough to die of a lot of bleeding right now without Deanna.

Nevertheless, for me, who usually trains with Mr. Sherrow, goblins are slow moving and weak - clearly, they were miscellaneous fish.

I thought he was human and had psychological hurdles, but he wasn't that kind of a person to break his heart to a being that would just vanish if he died.

They hunt more and more, in turn, from the ones around them.

The Devil's Sword is as long as 120 cm long, a long sword with both hands. It would be a category that has quite a reach as a sword.

Goblins don't have the power to do a single blow from a distance where the attack won't arrive.

Hunt.

Hunt.

Hunt from one end.

If you have an EXP concept, like the game, you're going to get endless EXP, even if you had only a few EXP for goblins.

Interesting because demonic crystals also pollute.

"Fuhihi"

A disgusting laugh has leaked.

But it's going to be a little tricky. I don't think it's a game feeling......

I can afford a little, so I'll take a look at Mr. Shamash.

Speaking of which, I thought you said you'd show me magic. But it doesn't look like he's using magic.

Is it going to take a while to keep a bullet in?

Instead of using magic, however, Mr. Shamash dyed his cheeks red and stood up bonkers.

I hunted all the goblins around the house, so it's not that dangerous.

"Mr. Shamash!

"... Huh?

"What's wrong with you? There's still a lot of demons coming, and it's dangerous if you're bonking. Didn't you show me your proud magic?

Run over and slap on the shoulder.

Mr. Shamash in Reaction as if he had returned it to Ha and Sanity.

"Oh, oh... sorry. I was losing my mind."

Whoa.

"Hey... are you okay? Did he attack you or something? It looks intact instead."

"That, what....... yeah. I did eat the attack.... it's poisonous to a dry woman like me."

"What is it, poison in the eye..."

"Yeah...... No, that's okay. Forget it.... More than that, you were talking about wanting to see magic. Or would magic be better?

"Ah, yes.... are magic and magic different?"

"Yeah. Magic is Elf's" Spirit Magic "and Nightmare's" Summoning Magic ". There are a few more, but they are technically different from magic, which is a technique that anyone can use."

"Really?"

Does that mean that Mr. Shamash, a Nightmare, can use summoning magic?

I don't know, summoning magic. I wonder if I'll even call in some nasty one.

Something happens to the Spirit when he achieves guidance, and no matter what comes out of subpoena magic, he won't be surprised now.

While we're having that conversation, more and more goblins come out of the back of the pit.

Literally, the expression springs up perfectly. A short body about a meter tall, with a spilled blade and a rusty weapon.

They come this way in a straight line, but at times they just come towards the magic vegetables. They're not going to attack us in tandem, they're not going to attack us in a special way.

The number is high instead. Ms. Shamash said that the situation was such that human Tsuzuki and Awasezuki came at the same time throughout the mountain, but when things like this happen on a regular basis, it can be said that the violence-world is also extreme.

Usually because I train so harshly, where there are a lot of weak monsters out there, I don't feel as threatened as I do, but from the lack of combat ability, it would be a pretty scary situation.

While I'm able to handle it, I'm pretty sure that once I'm hemmed, I'll be pressed to death by the amount of stuff.

War is a number, as I've often said.

"Mr. Shamash. Anyway, there are a lot of them. We need to reduce it first."

"Mmm, right. Shall I show you magic for now? Don't get too old and nervous when you think you can see it."

Rubbing both hands together, I say that slightly upward. Maybe it's an out-of-the-box heck.

"So shall I show you the magic of ice? … give reason to the magic vegetarian - do the art"

When Mr. Shamash waves his arm unconstitutionally, that's what magically countless ice columns of about 50 cm appear in the air with nothing.

"Whoa. Wow. Sounds like a trick."

I had the same feeling when I saw it in the Mage's Hall before, but I can only hope that this indescribable sense of unreality made it look more like magic than magic.

Do you mean it has a cheap fantasy film feel?

Reality or not?

When Mr. Shamash waves another arm, the ice column is ejected with momentum in the wake of the goblin gushing out of the back of the pit.

A sharp, pointed thin conical ice column becomes a bullet, penetrating the body of a soft goblin.

Goblins that are misty enough to play and turn into little black crystals.

"What do you say? This is a simple sorcery, but it is highly effective simply because of it. I'm not proud of you, but there shouldn't be too many people who can shoot this in a row with this precision."

I'm not proud of you, but I'm pretty proud of you.

With Doya's face flickering over this one, he repeatedly shoots out the ice column as it appears in the air.

They don't have to chant with bumps, like Deanna does when she uses spiritual magic. Just wave your arms silently and the magic pops up seamlessly.

If you want to name it, like ice javelin, or something like that?

Slaughtering more and more goblins, Mr. Shamash's vicious magic.

Accuracy doesn't mean that headshots are always to be determined, it can pierce the torso, or it can blow your arms and legs off. Fragments that crash into the ground may also pierce your eyes or neck.

But, I see, this is certainly something amazing.

I admired him honestly.

At a distance, when you can hit this much in a row, those who can only fight at close range will have no hands or feet.

In fact, even a goblin that boasts that much can't get any closer than a certain amount.

"Hehe. What do you say? You would have wanted me!

This much continuous ejection of sorcery, but not one disturbing breath, Mr. Shamash.

Are you saying that the Devil's name is not Dada? Excellent combat skills.

Speaking of which, Mr. Sherrow said you've fought demons before. You've fought this before, that guy... You're a smudge monster.

But you'd have wanted it, wouldn't you? - Yeah.

If they want it, they want it.

I mean, I want you to stop saying it either naturally or in a fantastic way because it's a racial trait.

Don't worry about me letting these people meet Deanna and the others. I just want you to give me a break for the extra crap...

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Mr. Shamash loosens the hand of the attack after the overthrow.

I gaze and see the goblins gushing out of the back of the pit.

"Phew...... But well..."

"What's going on?

"... hey Ayase you. How much do you know about monsters?

You said you knew. The fantasy world is amazing. I only have a certain amount of knowledge.

"Eh, the demon that emanates from the magic buildup and thrusts toward a nearby source of magic...... was it"

"That's right. Have you actually seen it?

"I'm watching now, but other than this, I've fought like a bone"

And the bear is a monster, too.

Well, that's too exceptional, and I'm not sure it's technically from a magical map.

"Yeah. Right there. Normally, bones, puppets, moving stone statues, that sort of thing springs up. You can run out of saying that the magical creature that was provisionally given its first life is a monster. Some areas are exceptional."

Really? No, you remember receiving the same explanation from Mr. Rebecca.

But it's obviously subhuman, it's goblin, and I don't have a biological hammer.

"Always, most of the time around here, puppets springing with misrills as raw materials if soil called 'golem' or rock, iron or awassezki. That's why it's rare for goblins to gush."

Is it rare that it springs itself?

Well, goblins are goblins after all... Or is it convenient to translate?

"But it's actually gushing, the more you hate it"

"Trouble is.... Normally, the only time these guys gush is when they're human."

"Human Tsuzuki. If so, does that mean that Human Tsuzuki is here now?

It seems that human tsuki refers to the moment when the moon of two worlds perfectly combines like a lunar eclipse to become 'one moon'.

In the meantime, there will be a powerful monster that is considered a child of two moons or something.

Well, he said earlier that it was the kind of situation where Hitotsuki and Awasezuki came at the top, and I guess it's a similar situation.

"No, human tsuzuki is still ahead. The two moons haven't even combined yet.... That's why. Something - something different (...) is happening from human tsuzuki. But surely there's a human Tsuzuki."

While we're talking, the goblins are coming at us again with a walrus.

Cutting them off, I was wondering why this anomaly was happening.

When the monster suddenly sprang up.

Progress in my guidance.

I was out next to meet the Nightmare.

"Altar (Alter) 's' Alghese 'Crusade 2/3"

Could be irrelevant.

I want to think it's irrelevant.

But Mr. Shamash also said he seemed to have gushed strong monsters as well.

They have monsters gushing all over the mountain.

With all this goblin gushing out of all the pits, I wonder if things are serious to a level that doesn't even make a joke.

By the time I got here, I saw the entrance to the pit, about ten small and large.

I hear a lot of people live on abandoned roads.

Many people live near the pits in this city, which leans against the mountains.

- What if the mass outbreak of this monster was caused by my guidance?

Goblins pounding rusty swords, blade spilled hand axes, without any hesitation. Emotional red ball eyes gleam with phosphorescence in the pit, launching an unmistakable attack.

In an instant your whole body will be feathered.

Whoever has the means to defend himself.

But those who don't...

"... Mr. Shamash. If this phenomenon is human, how can we clean things up?"

There must be a flag to end something.

Still, it's time to settle things without the damage spreading.

"Hmm? You don't know, Ayase. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………"

"... Huh?

"The human Tsuzuki employs a large number of hunters to destroy everything at the point of occurrence, right? If you don't take them all down in one place, the damage will increase. But I haven't been able to do that this time. It was so sudden."

"… how do you deal with it in Lucraella"

"Do you know that monsters use energy in their bodies to act? Due to its properties, one day it is destined to disappear with all its might. Lucraella is supposed to use its properties to shut down operations and close all entrances during the human tsuki. Including people like us who live in pits. If you leave a powerful monster alone, it'll disappear in a few days."

So you're burying him alive and dealing with him?

I think I'm gonna pop the door open and come out.

Anyway, if you defeat the Boss Monster, it's over, doesn't that mean...

... No, he said this one was an anomaly. Maybe if we take down the boss, it could be over.

Hopeful observation......

"Mr. Shamash, I'm not kidding, and let's go out once. If there are monsters spreading all over the mountain, I'd like to contact my people."

Or it's unclear to what extent the inhabitants of Lucraela know what's going on.

Situationally, there will be as many things we have to do to get the Knights dispatched, to call mercenaries and hunters, to evacuate the inhabitants.

If you go outside, you can use the transceiver.

Anyway, we need to hurry.

"Right. Now let me use some magic crystals."

At your feet, there are massive scattering of demonic crystals from goblins.

I picked up a few dozen or so of those Mr. Shamash.

"Let's show magic (...)"

and only groans, gazing at the back of the pit where the goblins come.

And I started chanting a good spell.

The world will be cut off and held back by walls.

Who's hiding? He's a half night wolf, golden dawn.

Open the gates of the prison from the Temporary Guardian Chenshan Castle.

I'm the Nightmare Shamash Oreo.

Show them what you want! Twilight Mimic! >

An aura like a flame that swells and rises, as if to echo Mr. Shamash's chant.

Demonic crystals on the palm melt, each time turning into a powerful pearlescent light.

The visualized glow eventually tied the focus to the space before Mr. Shamash, and the last word triggered and emitted an international great glow.

What was left after that...

"... what is this"

All that remained was a blackish Moya. A gas body...

"It's a summoning warcraft. Twilight Mimic. There must be a lot of demons out there who can call this guy."

And what do you say! and Mr. Shamash with his abundant breasts.

I don't care.

"It's amazing, for sure, but so... does this help him get out there?

"Mm-hmm. I'm closing the tunnel in Lucraela when I was a human being, because I'm technically this Twilight Mimic."

Was it? I guess it wasn't entirely non-negotiable with the public.

"This kid's ability is to drag what looks like a wall and touches into subspace. I'm just waiting with my mouth open against the wall, and I can't move myself, but it works best for a monster opponent."

"I see. It's not a physical wall, it's a trap"

That's what I'm talking about.

Saying, Mr. Shamash is giving instructions to his gas body to "trap him in that aisle over there".

The gas body says, "Omg! Omg!" -

"I heard something honking."

"That'll ring. It's a warcraft, even this."

"Are you alive?

"He's a Summoning Warcraft. He's alive."

Is that so?

Even as he did so, Mr. Twilight Mimic spread his body all over the aisle into a black wall.

When a goblin sticks over there, it seems to be a mechanism to become a sayonara in the subspace as it is. That's so vicious.

But as for traps, even though they are suspicious and unlikely to be prevented in the dark, they seem subtle in such a bright pit.

Well, I guess it works for monsters who just come blind toward magic......

"Come on, Ayase. This place is fine now. Let's pick up the demon crystal and go outside.... Ion would be scared, too."

"Right. Let's hurry."

Upon returning to Mr. Shamash's house, Mr. Aeon was waiting with a bag that had been completely packed.

"It's too late! Shamash!"

The princess looks angry.

... No, it's just a strength? Maybe it's really scary for people in the world over here.

I tend to think sweetly because Mr. Shamash isn't too scared, but even the big parents have a pretty serial vibe.

"Oh, bad ion. Ayase, you're sending me a thermal gaze to see my battle, so I'm stuck."

"I haven't seen that far! Well, magic and magic were amazing indeed!

"Oh, no more! Come on, let's get out of here!

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Outside, it was nothing different than when we came, it was a peaceful afternoon afternoon.

Perhaps it was the common action of humans in this world that all ascertained the position of the moon as soon as they went outside.

Two moons, Linklemy and Mismikandal are floating overhead without overlapping. After all, it doesn't seem to be a human tsuki.

"Sir, what are you going to do?

"Anyway, I'll get in touch with my people"

I took out the transceiver and turned it on.

Channel is set. If we raise the reception level, we'll be connected.

"... J... Zillow, Zillow. Oh, come in, come in. - Come in, come in! What, hey, now it really fits!? You're not answering at all." "… Wow, you're in trouble for me to ask. Sure, this should do it." "Hey, the monster already hit me..." "Etowa, don't be scared." "After all, Marina should have followed me..."

Something sounded amazing.

I don't know, but you all seem pretty sure you're fine.

I pushed the transmit button on the transceiver.

"Chikuwa Daimyo"

"Oh, I heard something! Chi, chi? Was it the voice of the boss? I wasn't sure." "... maybe I should call you again." "Even now, Marina wants to go looking for you."

Noisy together across the transceiver. I was kidding.

"This is Zillow, this is Zillow. Mr. Rebecca, come in."

"Oh, I'm connected! Zillow, are you okay? '

"It's okay. Where is everyone now?

'I'm still at the blacksmith. Besides, the princess has been making a fuss about the monsters springing up and the mountains are currently busy. "

What kind of explanation is that, big panic?

"Uh, I was able to rendezvous with the Demons, and I'm able to check on the situation. What Deanna's saying is true, and I want everyone to work for me."

"What, are you sure?" He says that Awasezuki and Human Tsuzuki came at once or something... '

"Really. So I think if we don't start acting immediately, we'll have a victim."

'What, it's not a good idea. What are you gonna do? What's going on over there?

Mr. Rebecca's voice changes. The upset is coming through.

"This one's fine. In the meantime, please replace Deanna."

'Oh, yeah. Hi' "... Instead. Your husband, are you sure you're okay? Now the mountains must be turning into monster nests. '

Deanna's werewolf voice.

The elf said that when a monster gushes, the priest can panic because the spiritual power around him becomes thinner. Mr. Shamash, a Demon, seemed to be able to afford it, but I see, maybe it's part of the difference between a Demon and an elf.

But there are many jobs Deanna can only do.

Even if you lack spiritual power, you have to have it done. Well, when it comes down to it, let's dope it with spiritual stones. I don't know if I can use it that way.

"I'm fine. So, Deanna first contacted the cleric in Spirit Communications. Tell me about the emergency. You'll need reinforcements from Eliche. I'm not sure if Eliche has an army, but if you fly from Eliche, you should be here in a few hours. In addition, tell Lucraela's elves about the situation and ask for guidance on how to behave. Well, that elf is in a temple co-located in the guild, and I'm sure the mountain situation is already telling the city centre."

Even the elves in Lucraella, they're elves.

As Mr. Shamash of the Demonic Nation and Deanna of the High Elf noticed the anomaly, he would naturally also notice it.

Then the guidelines for action as a city will soon be consolidated. They will also give evacuation instructions. Probably.

Personally, I'd like a combative elf to go into battle.

"Mr. Rebecca, with Elepi, head for the mountain. Monsters are easy for goblins to defeat with most, but they are numerous. Have your weapon loaned or bought at a blacksmith. Deanna, Marina and Etowa want residents to make evacuation recommendations. With Deanna, the residents would believe it. Marina is Deanna's escort. Etowa needs to play the messenger. The transceiver will be held by Etwa."

As things stand, this will be the only way.

Mr. Rebecca is combative, he won't be a problem if he's about goblin, and he'll be training for elepi. I'll try to rendezvous with you as soon as possible.

Deanna uses the glory of a high elf to make an evacuation recommendation.

Suddenly people won't be able to cope, even if they tell you to 'run away because you've become a human tsuki'. Deanna is a hitting and putting talent in places like that.

However, since Deanna is the only one who can use restorative magic, the separation of talent is short and long.

At least by the time we have to fight strong monsters, we'll have to rendezvous.

Let Etowa have the transceiver.

Etowa is Clevers after Mr. Rebecca. No, maybe he's the smartest.

Let's let them manage the team's behavior, including making a situation decision. I guess it would really be nice for me or Mr. Rebecca to do it, but it's also convenient for the war, and Etowa should be able to do it.

... Well, actually, it would be like running around.

"Sir, what's that tool? Is someone in there??

A large relative who asks strangely.

I guess it was a failure to show Dwarf these strange items. I have trouble being pursued much.

"Oh, yeah. It's an item that I can talk to my friends away from. Yeah, can I borrow your weapon at the blacksmith? It would be helpful if you had permission from your parents."

"That doesn't matter. So, you can talk to our stuff, too?

"I can talk to you."

"Hey, can I borrow it?"

"Fine, just give me a minute"

"Deanna, I need you to take the place of the blacksmith for a second. They're going to let us talk about the big parents borrowing weapons."

"I got it."

Deanna replies.

Apparently, he gave it to your great-parential son.

"Now you can talk. Press this button."

Pass the transceiver to the greater parent.

With a grossly large hand, he gently pressed the button on the transceiver.

"Ooh, can you hear me...? It's Dargos."

"Oh, are you hiding?

Hear the reply, big parent stripping of surprise eyes.

Take your mouth off the transceiver once.

"It's really coming through. That's awesome. Demonic props...... is that it?

"Well, that's the way it is"

Respond appropriately. I don't want to explain it.

"Well, fine. Not now."

Say, press the button on the transceiver again.

"It's me. Look, it's an emergency, if you ask the ladies there what's going on, all of them take their weapons and head to the nearby pit. Monster's out. And lend your weapons to the ladies, too, and give them the best you can. Tell the residents there's been a massive surge of monsters. We should still be able to make it now. We'll rendezvous soon."

"Ri, roger. My parents are safe!

They also help blacksmiths out in general.

"It helps, big parent. Thanks."

"Sir, this is Lucraella's problem. Let's do something about it. It's this way that I want to thank you. From what I just said, you're going to help me hunt monsters."

"Exactly, you can't say 'Shira' in this situation. I don't know how far I can go, but it's a boat I got on. I hope we can at least buy some time."

The boats on board, everything, it's like the sea has emerged around me. You didn't decide that my guidance was the cause, but in any case, you can't overlook it.

Because we're fighting, we're breathing to play the Knights, and this is what we are today.

'It's Etowa. Boss, what am I supposed to do?

I hear voices containing confusion from Etowa.

I want Etowa to come and go between everyone, tell them the situation and, in some cases, even instruct them to act.

It's a function of looking around and judging the whole thing.

"Etowa, I'll rendezvous too, but for now, act with Deanna. Tell me what's going on. And then, depending on the situation, I'm gonna go over to Mr. Rebecca's and see what's going on. It's gonna run pretty good... but can you?

'Okay, boss. Leave it to me!

That's a good reply.

Lucraella is never a big city.

Maybe we can work something out.