Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

I'm not going to die.

You go to protect everyone.

I hoped so strongly.

I don't have the power to beat the media, I'm going.

But I want to protect everyone if I can.

Even if this body tries to decay.

I realize at the same time that I remember the feeling as if I hit a wall with a dsuch.

It just doesn't hurt at all.

It felt weird like it hit the sponge.

Around it is night, the sky is too big. The stars are blinking.

No, there's some kind of disgusting, big, gem-like star glowing.

However, the ground is dark and not well visible.

... Looking around, I realized there was no Raftalia.

"Raftalia!"

I haven't heard back from you.

"Raftaria!"

I call Raftaria's name many times, but I don't have a voice.

Is this another world already?

Check your vision for status magic.

... No response.

I started looking around, relying on the stars.

Step by step on hilly slopes.

... How long would you have walked?

Maybe, like, half an hour.

On the hill, I met a guy who wove a full body robe on a big rock.

He sat looking up at the starry sky.

There is a lot of fluorescent light gathering around.

He's... he's small.

About my hip.

I just don't think I'm human because I have a little width.

"Finally... I could see it from the top of the hill."

The guy who weaved the robe, yes, he talked to me.

Did you see that? In a place like this mountain of darkness you can't even see under your feet?

Anyway, let's talk.

Depending on what you do, you have to fight.

"I'm lost. Haven't you seen a beautiful girl?

"Huh? What are you talking about?

He's a frigid guy.

It is suspicious to say that he is hiding his whole body with a robe.

I'm sitting here, but I feel uncomfortable with the way the robe is stretched.

It's stretching unnaturally behind us.

It would be nice to see that there is a kind of tail.

More likely a subhuman, or an animal.

"More than that, I think you can help me by telling me where you were going."

"That's oddly kind. I don't believe in people who say that."

"Nah I see... can I tell you what's going on over here?

Whoever weaves a robe down from a rock walks up to me and answers.

Fluorescent lights up the area.

"To be honest, you guys hit on me. That's why I was wondering."

"What?"

"When you came here, you didn't feel like you hit something? That's when you bumped into me."

"Ha..."

Was that his fault?

So you're saying that moving to another world has failed?

"You've done something extra!

"Hey, why are you angry? I was just walking normally. You're the ones who've suddenly changed course and pushed through there, aren't you?

"Mm..."

Speaking of which, Atra said she strongly hoped to return to that world, and I... wanted to protect everyone.

At the same time, I wanted to beat that goddess.

This way of thinking...... have you changed the direction you're going?

Whew...... then only Raftalia has gone to another world? What am I supposed to do!

Shield, react!

I think so and check the strap on the shield.

Then light emerges from the strap of the shield and swirls around the robe in front of him.

And if you take a good look at it, the fluorescent fires flying around here, aren't they all spirits!?

"You... who the hell are you! Why are you bringing spirits around?"

"Do I look like you?

The guy who weaved the suspicious robe answered unexpectedly.

"Even if they say they're taking you around... you don't look like me with hatred"

"Are you blind?

"No, I don't see the spirits. Are you calling it physique?

……

Robe made a charming noise and took something glowing from his nostrils.

Weapon!?

Unexpectedly, Robe spreads it so he can see me.

It was a luxuriously decorated, high-looking necklace.

"This is what marks the spirits. The Spirit can't even recognize me."

The pointy robe throws a necklace in front of me.

Then the spirits around them swarmed around the necklace.

... You don't seem to be lying.

"If you ask me who I am, I don't know if you can understand it, and if you can tell me what's going on. Why would a normal person be here?

The spirits of the shield and the others came out of the shield and approached him.

Maybe it's worth a talk.

Sometimes I wonder where this is in the first place.

"Can I ask you one thing?

"I'll give you as many answers as you want, okay?

"... So where are we?

Though I think the starry sky is beautiful, my feet don't look good.

The light of the Spirit doesn't change that.

"Here? Speaking of narrow dimensions, you know what I mean?

"What?"

"It's between the world and the world. One world at a time is floating in the sky."

The robe points to the sky and answers.

It was not a star when I finally gazed at it.

You call that some kind of floating crystal ball in the sky? It's not really a star.

Besides, it looks close to my thoughts. Reach out on the ladder or something and it's really going to reach you.

"A narrow world that can be reached in any world. It feels like you're from a world without magic, so, plainly speaking, the universe? Close to it. There are no rules. A world of chaos. It's a contract to get lost in a normal person."

"Well... I know it's a place where my common sense doesn't make sense"

"Oh well."

I look up into the sky.

The stars of the full score looked radiant.

Are you saying that this star, one world at a time... where is the other world I was about to head to?

I can't tell until the Shield Spirit tells me.

"What's next?

"Right... who are you?

Assuming the Shield Spirit leads you where you should go, ask why the Spirit is nearing you.

"Before I do, I want you to tell me about you. Otherwise, I can't answer you."

"Mm..."

Sure, you need to name them before you ask them to dig roots and leaves.

Even I have a lot to do, hiding my identity.

If you ask for something, you need to do what the other person wants.

I mean, at least you'll have to understand the situation.

This robe has been suspicious for a while now, but it has answered me honestly.

"My name is Sumimoto Iwatani. He is a college student of a modern society without magic and a brave shield summoned by a certain world."

"Really? So how civilized is modern society, as you call it?

……

"Don't know? The fact that there are so many different worlds means that there are magical civilizations, mechanical civilizations and so many different worlds. So even if they say modern society, machines...... some worlds have robots, others have civilized societies with magic. So I want some standards."

I had to shut up when they said that.

How much civilization?

How much is my world?

It's understandable to some extent because I've grown up in cartoons and games, but I worry about judgment because there's only a medieval world with my world and my magic to compare.

"I don't know... just trends and measures are good enough to ask, how many chronologies? Do you have an AI-mounted, self-activated robot? What is your ability to communicate information?

"The chronology..."

I answer Robe's question to some extent.

Then Rove nodded as he was convinced.

"I see. I get it. That's why the Spirit asked me to summon you to another world to help you."

"Well... for once, it's not wrong"

"That's certainly a modern summons. So?"

"Oh, I was summoned to a world where the world was in crisis, where I was fighting against a world fusion called the wave. But I was back in my original modern society when I thought I had been hit by a mysterious attack on a woman who called herself God. From there... I was on my way to the summoned world again"

I went to Robe to explain the situation.

The robe nods Hmm.

"This is all I said. You're gonna have to answer my question."

Naturally, as far as I can answer, I'll tell you about me.

Robe answers again wondering if he coughed with Ohon.

"I'm a god hunter, a man who travels the world to kill the people you fought against, and it's perfect for you."

"Nah."

Seriously, what's going on?

Is there such a convenient existence?

Believe it or not.

"Naturally. If there's such a guy, why don't you take him down right away?"

"Um... would you look at this sky?

I look up into the sky when I'm told.

A world that looks like a star that exists innumerably.

"I'm only alone, am I? There are exactly as many stars doing the deed of that hand. And it's been happening for a long time at the same time, and I can't help it."

"About the number of stars?

"Yeah, well, from what I've heard, it sounds like you could tell me what they are like."

Rove begins to teach me one by one.

"Is it basically the end of a world that has existed for a long time?

"Long time."

"By your world standards, what do you think lies ahead of science as it continues to develop?

"I see..."

I think I'll think about it, though I'm swallowed by his pace.

A world where science has developed?

That world had magic, there were braves, there were demons.

You're a fantasy in the genre.

So, when it comes to the world developed in science, SF comes to mind.

You know, superpowers and giant robots fight.

"Is it war with robots when it's comics and games?

"Things to think about ahead."

"... I don't know"

You're gonna branch out a lot.

Decline, develop, or immigrate to another star?

"Well, it's somewhat less. There's a world where we don't die."

"Ha..."

"Eventually the study will be completed and people will be immortal. A body that won't die if it's torn apart, a spirit that won't fade after tens of thousands of years."

That's beyond the story of a creation or anything.

I've read stories about immortality, but I remember it was pretty harsh.

Even so, if the spirit and the do-it-yourself are real, maybe they can stand it.

Not to mention, I guess I'm not the only one who's immortal, and I think it's kind of a complete form of civilization.

"When this happens, you call yourself God and the original starts making fun of the same life. That would still be good. Move to rule more and rule all of your world. So, what's next? Suppose you discovered a new world?

... I see. It's very simple.

I'm doing that in my world, and I'm doing it in that world.

"Are you going to start invading to rule the other world?"

"Correct. In this case, you bring magic with a name law called science into another world to war. And go more dominant worlds. Whatever you want, yeah. You might get paid back, but most of it will be successful."

"That's a nasty act. Is that who he is?

"Not because it's just one example. Different means, and I think it's a magic system, one way or the other. To some extent, I can imagine."

"Then tell me. What's his purpose? He said he wanted some experience."

"Perhaps it's meant to be, or to help."

"Power?"

"Yeah. We suck magic elements and lives out of the world and use them as our own power. When that happens, the sucked world will have to disappear. I guess the world is limited."

I begin to ask myself to eat into the description of the robe, which is very detailed.

Does that mean he's on board to suck power out of that world and does nothing in a world without magic?

"It's thought to be a concept attack when you're using it for perpetual, infinite or absolute means of attack and you don't know what they did. Maybe the past, present, future can be time attacked in the same sense. When we get to parallel worlds, we're totally going to kill them."

"Conceptual attack…"

I am reminded of the attack I received from the goddess of fucking.

He died without even knowing why.

Probably about that.

"Yes. Push it towards the target. It's like a kid's fight. It doesn't matter what the course actually is. Push the information that 'the other person is dead' to make it reality. Fighting such an opponent with the logic of the world would never win. You would be politely applying units of eternity, immortality, and permanence to yourself, and if you're up to speed and heel, are you quite a militant?

Push information…….

Honestly, I have no idea what that means, but I'll think away from common sense.

Normally, you hurt your enemies, and if you get a lot of blood, you die.

If you lose the process of cutting and bleeding, the target dies without doing anything.

I don't know if I can actually do that, but he did make me try to fit into the theory.

"How can you beat a guy like that?

"So isn't it Better to wait for the guys who are controlling the guys who use their powers to say that in the same hole musina to rush? The spirits who were helping you were waiting for help from where they said they were."

"What?"

"Oh, you forgot to explain. Of course, there are worlds that protect different worlds against those that invade different worlds. There is an infinite world. Like entertainment, to satisfy the sense of justice."

Fulfilling the sense of justice, huh?

Old smelting, trees, and ex-health came to my mind.

Sure, it feels good to help people.

It would be unusual for someone to thank me and make me grumpy.

I think that's as good as some if the enemy is scum.

But he... he put it in a very inclusive way.

Maybe this is trying to reassure me.

I talk normally, but I haven't decided to be on my side, and I don't know if I can trust you.

Not to mention, there are no rules, with enemies of enemies on our side.

Enemy enemies can be new enemies.