Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Theon's body was tall there, and he was only working out there and muscular, but holding it aside with one left hand was only a package to such an extent that it was not so bitter.

It may have been said that he was not armed except with a long sword, but it was really convenient for Lianya to say that he was not wearing armor.

That is to say that every time you swing, every time you step in, every time you suddenly brake, a lot of places will hit your body everywhere.

If I smashed it, it was because I could fully enjoy the various sensations of being pressed, rubbed, walking away and hitting my belly.

It is Lianya, who is glad that Lorna is not here from the bottom of her heart.

If you don't have to worry about people, all you have to do is enjoy it until you feel comfortable.

Fortunately, the place of battle is a garden that has quite a lot of space, so much space that you don't have to worry too much about your surroundings, whether you jump or run.

Lotus Ya runs through that space.

The blue-white shadow that is appearing, without being able to utter a voice, is definitely slashed into pieces, while others are skewered, grated into three pieces, carved into pieces, unwrought and disorderly, all of which are scattered and disappear.

If they were the souls of the women who were murdered in this land, they would have been bound to this land as ghosts and cursed for showing up here tonight.

If they were the fruit of a merchant who said he had been beheaded in this land, he would have wanted to ask if he had committed so many great sins.

Without leaving any of those circumstances at hand, Lianya chops up the shadow.

"Oh... I don't know about this..."

Luckily he slashes and lays low and wields the Scion in his left arm.

Let's look up to heaven, and Lianya shudders.

"What a troubling thing."

I feel my whole body muscles screaming, making a chiseling noise.

That is not a voice of protest against being tortured.

The sound of me changing myself.

It's like the tissue soaked in fine hot water is being repainted by cold, hard tissue, like that.

I can wield my sword.

I don't know, the corner of my mouth hangs.

Vision loses color and becomes clearer as extra information disappears.

There are still a lot of targets.

It boils from the slashed edge.

"I can't help but be too happy..."

Releasing the passion that lies within, Fu and Lianya return to me.

There were two reasons.

One was that the Scion in his left arm raised a slight but painful groan.

Apparently he was overpowered by accident.

Sion's breathing was getting rough as she was embraced by all the power of slaughter.

The second is a small scream heard from inside the building.

Inside this premises, as far as Lianya knows, there is only myself and Zion who are likely to speak out.

Not so much if you mix things up that are all shaky and ghostly in front of you, but the screams captured by Lianya's ears were certainly those of the girl.

"Lenya..."

Scion, who was breathing roughly in his arms, raised his voice.

Lianya in jeopardy wondering if she would have finally strangled too tightly.

But the words that followed stop Lianya's thinking.

"More..."

I couldn't tire of just inadvertently loosening my arms, it was light but I threw them on the ground and threw them away.

I wouldn't have taken that as an opportunity, but the blue and white shadows that surrounded them disappear as if they had blown out the candle flames once I wondered if they rocked loosely and heavily.

Looking around the premises where the silence was restored, Lianya confirmed that there was nothing that was likely to be a threat, and Shion, who had been thrown away on the ground, raised a protest.

"Lenya. Isn't this a scene where you look at my moist eyes and things come and go"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought it was a mazo. I had a chill for a second."

"Don't you think mazo girls are cute!?

"Shut up and shut up, you do something about that unfortunate attribute first"

When I pay the scion, which I have held in my arms, unconstructively, I fall down on the ground again.

"Mmmm...... well as good.

Sion turns toward the building as he swoops up and pays off the soil on his body.

"Anybody home?

"You were listening?

Sion answers Lianya, who said it was a heartfelt surprise, with her hands on her hips and looking back.

That appearance seemed somewhat grumpy, knowing that Lianya was undervalued by herself.

"I thought I heard you. It was a little girly scream... but didn't Lenya scare you?

"No, well, I do think the sight of me wielding a knife is very irritating to the kid... but there wasn't anyone in the building but us, was there?

"What are the chances that a stray got lost?

"When we discuss the possibilities, there are no boundaries. Try exploring the indoors again…"

Shion called from behind Lianya, who delivered the knife to the sheath and tried to walk to the entrance of the building.

Looking back at something, a scion with a cut feather somewhere is trying to reach out to Lianya.

"What's up?

"I can't walk with my eyes spinning too much..."

If you drop your gaze downwards when you're told, you do see a puffy tremor around Zion's knee.

I go in with a look that looks fine, but the focus of my gaze also seemed somewhat uncertain.

This would have been a little too much, Lianya often reflects.

When I first heard that I could not walk, I thought I would leave Lotus Ya on the spot, but I felt guilty about saying that the boulder had its cause on me, and that I would leave him alone in the garden where the ghost, who was not comfortable with Zion, had surrendered.

"Shall I drag him away?

Kakun, and Theon cocked his shoulder.

As for the way the girl was transported, I guess I thought it was too bad.

He scolded his trembling knee, managed to regain his posture, and then Zion pointed at Lianya with a frightening finger.

"I want a princess hug!

"Okay, follow me when you can move, okay?

"Sorry, lie! Don't abandon me, don't leave me, don't leave me alone! But at least hold me or carry me aside like I just sucked!

It's a girl's dream, like a princess hug! and shrugged one shoulder to Zion, who complained in tears, then Lianya lowered her hips a little as she turned her back.

"Look, Busty"

"Oh, yeah. Thanks......"

Turn your arms around Yuzu and Lianya's neck and slowly keep your weight.

Giggling one voice, Lianya, carrying that Scion, slowly walked out toward the building.

"Do you know where I heard your voice coming from?

"Maybe around the workshop. The window facing the garden was open."

In the midst of all that swinging, you watched closely there, and Lianya only slightly increases Zion's rating.

It may be a coincidence, but it was also because I didn't feel that if I hadn't raised my rating once in a while, it would have been so low that I would have burst through the bottom of the ground that I couldn't see it.

As soon as you dive through the front door, you enter the room through the entrance to the workshop.

In the room illuminated by the magic lights lit by Lotus Ya, Lotus Ya descends from her back, trying to make Zion fall on the wall as well, noticing a figure falling on the floor lying flat.

"What is this?

It was a maid-dressed girl, in a nutshell, with flax hair cut around her shoulders and a white and black two-tone apron dress.

However, Lianya raised her surprise when she first considered the possibility that if the girl was a normal girl, she would have strayed in, but the girl's back length was considerably lower than that of Lianyida, and only to an extent less than 1m by sight.

There was also a line called a child, but the hands and feet that make up the girl are considerably smaller and thinner than those of the child, and then the head appears to be significantly different from that of an adult woman.

Somehow, I can only describe an adult woman in a maid as feeling smaller than twice.

Further distinct features from people were ear shapes.

The girl's ears were thin and pointy, quite long compared to those of a man.

The word elf brings me to my head, but if this is the elf in this world, I can only assume that it lives somewhere much smaller, like a dwarf country.

"Hey, Theon. Is it a dwarf to say elf?

"Renya doesn't know the elves? They're as tall as we are, unusually thin breasts."

Just in case, I'll flip that over Lianya.

Touching her body didn't wake the girl.

It also seemed like it was being done, but if you look at the girl who flipped over that the investigation was ahead without fitting in, there's so much fuzz around her chest that she can't describe it as thin even if it's small in size.

"Not too thin."

"I think we should throw out the elf line...... isn't that silky?

< Report: HELP FUNCTION Silky is possessed of a fairy, or a house considered a kind of ghost. Appearances vary but mainly take the form of a girl. Help me with chores, etc., mostly looking beautiful. If the residents of the house do not like it, it is important to be aware that magic such as phantoms and manipulations can sometimes lead to the eviction of residents. There is the nature of trying to maintain the condition of the house, wherever possible >

"Hmm? Well, you know that."

As he glanced through the message of the raised help function, Lianya said, Xion replied with a slight blur.

"I remembered the books they read when I was little because they came out. He's a good housekeeper, and when he likes it, he protects the house, but if he doesn't like it, he harasses you to scatter rooms and destroy things."

"Fairies? Not ghosts?

"Fairy, it is. You don't touch ghosts, do you?

Sure enough, I just touched my body and flipped it.

To the classification of being a fairy because you touch it, a ghost because you don't touch it, it was Lianya who leans slightly on her neck, but decides to convince her that's what the inhabitants of this world are like because that's what they are.

"But why is the fairy stunning and rolling in here?

"I've never heard a fairy pass out in the first place... wouldn't the place be strange, would it? This is my house."

No matter how good the chores are, no matter how beautiful they look, Lotus Ya doesn't think it makes sense to be possessed by an abandoned house with no people.

Once that sentiment is set aside, the question remains of whether it is possible to communicate the will, but you can't even ask the circumstances that the other person won't wake up anyway.

Put your hands gently on the body that is likely to break if you touch it, and shake it as gently as possible.

Somewhere, in the hands of a fascinating Lianya, Scion, who remained brought to the wall, accidentally leaked a laugh.

…………

Shaking a few times, the girl's eyes open slowly.

The colour of its eyes was a clear emerald colour, and when she admitted the appearance of Lianya from under her thinly opened eyelids, she opened her eyes wide to wake up whether her consciousness had suddenly awakened.

As it is, you rush to get away from Lianya, but you don't listen to your body, or you crawl on the floor trying to distance yourself from Lianya just by the force of your arm without being able to stand up.

Feeling like he was doing something very bad to the way it looked, Lianya sat down on the floor and walked away, taking off her sword belt and throwing it at Zion.

After seeing Theon receive it, Lianya speaks to the girl who is still trying to escape.

"Look, I don't have anything dangerous anymore. You don't have to be so frightened. Not willing to do harm."

"... get out of here!

You got tired of letting go of the distance just by the force of your arms, or the girl who stopped crawling and turned back towards Lianya roughed up her voice.

Having confirmed that verbal communication of will is possible, Lianya speaks slowly to avoid irritating the other person.

"For a reason. If you have reason to believe it, you can leave here."

"This is my house!

"Theon, for once I confirm, is a fairy allowed to possess a house or land?

"It's a fairy, Lenya? There's no way you're allowed to."

"This is my house! 'Cause I was born here!

The girl who tells Scion to bite, who tells him to bite.

"You don't have to make a scene. I don't do anything to force you out because you're not allowed to. It's not even my job. Can you explain it to me from the beginning? Um... it's easy to have a conversation when you tell me your name."

Lianya, who decided that she should get out poorly here, tried to ask the girl for an explanation and a name.

"When you ask for a name..."

"Oh, name it from yourself, right. Lenya-kunugi, that's Scion. We're both adventurers. Greetings."

"... name, no..."

The girl lay down her face softly and muttered with a small voice to the extent that she managed to hear it.