The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

Deep in the dungeon...

Ann was brought to the wall of the dungeon.

"Phew... the ability is powerful indeed, but so is the recoil for that matter..."

An uninterrupted sense of fatigue, weakness and intense pain that eroded her whole body were attacking her.

Riddill the Devil's Sword, and a recoil using Regin's armor.

It was the first time in action that we drew strength beyond its upper limit.

The recoil is awesome and I can't even move one finger.

Until I got back to the dungeon, I suppressed it with tough mental strength - or because showing that woman's adventurer that she was vulnerable was a handicap to something - and the moment I got back home, the thread of tension loosened up, and they pushed at once.

For the rest of the pain, I fainted for a moment.

An ant just around the corner offers a demonic stone.

The ants are smiling when they give me the magic stone and eat it.

Ann included the Demon Stone in her mouth as she thanked her.

Cory - - Gokun.

Delicious.

Magic rushes all over your body.

An ultra-high purity demonic stone being mined at the lowest level by Earth.

Physical fatigue didn't go away, but the pain got a little better, and my body started to move a little.

On the contrary, however, eating this magic stone will leave a recoil.

For a large amount of force, if you use it incorrectly, recoil may put you back at a disadvantage.

As Regin said, this power is certainly a horse.

"Nevertheless......"

Ann recalls earlier battles.

Dead dragon uronus, dream fog joker, alien.

It was an on-parade of all irregularities, but more than that, it was another thing that occupied her interest.

"... what the hell was that voice”?

Pompous, squeamish so.

Demons of Divine Disaster - Fighting the "Dream Mist” Joker.

In it Ann was trapped in a nightmare and in temporary distress.

That mysterious voice that saved me in doing so.

Similar to myself - but someone's voice who's not me.

Someone's voice that I feel terribly nostalgic for, but don't remember.

Whose the hell was that?

After listening to that voice, the power overflowed and I was able to undress my nightmares.

- Please, stop them and do it. I... couldn't save those kids...

Someone's voice to reflate in your head.

I look at my hands.

I don't know who you are.

But...

'I don't know who, but I appreciate it. Helpful......'

Ann thanks that stranger in her heart.

Have Elibel test her body for any abnormalities at a later time.

Thinking power returns, Ann remembers fu.

'... with that said, where is Elja? She must have metastasized with you...?

I look around with Kyoro Kyoro, but there's no sign of her.

The destination of the transfer gate can optionally be changed. You moved to another location in the dungeon?

Even so, where the hell?

Now under this circumstance, her healing magic plays a very big role.

Fortunately, she is less injured than herself and other relatives.

Some are in a rather dangerous state for the Golem and the demons of the Yugur Great Forest, including the Four Lengths.

I would like them to work as soon as possible to heal them...

- Elja, where are you? Eljar? '

Sending an ideological call is not responding.

What's wrong with it?

'... no way'

Ann had a fiercely unpleasant feeling.

Immediately, I take the Devil's Sword Lidil, which was hung on the wall, and stand up.

"Kissi!?

"Xyssi!?

The worried voices of the termites echo.

"The queen is impotent. Yikes!" or "You can't move with that body -! I suppose you're saying something that feels like"

"It's okay, because thanks to the magic stone you gave me, I can move."

Strong, of course.

My body still hurts, but it starts moving quickly.

The termites who were around follow Anne, staring worryingly.

"xy......?

At that time, a single termite snapped his neck.

For a moment, the moment Anne took the Devil's Sword, she saw a black mist in her hand.

What is it?

I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked again, something black was gone.

Is that a mistake?

Leaning his neck, the termite followed Anne behind him.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Meanwhile, around that time...

"Phew, phew, phew..."

Lassetz's mood was very exhilarating.

I usually walk without making a sound carefully, but now I hear the rubbing sound of gash and armor.

Evidence of a good mood.

In fact, Russets feels very good right now.

That, too, is those strange demons we fought earlier.

Those demons are very fightable - no, they were slaughterable enemies.

It plays no matter how much it slashes, it gets harder and stronger and stronger.

It was an opponent I didn't even wish for for Lassetz, who wanted a strong enemy.

It was fun, delightful, and I couldn't stop.

Slash, rip, kill, bathe in blood, repeat again.

Oh, what a delightful time.

It's just - sparingly, the enemy grew “slowly” or so.

Lassetz's sword, and armor, are made of fully armed earth material.

Therefore, if you use magic, your combat abilities will increase as much as you can.

Rasetsu realized at an early stage that the aliens were resistant and evolving according to their strength.

So along the way, I was also changing the “quality of magic” and “soul” slightly.

But apparently the anomaly wasn't keeping up with it.

Along the way, the speed of evolution was visibly slower.

I'm so sorry.

Because of this, I thought I could fully unleash the power vested in my great father.

In the end, after several rounds, those demons disappeared.

Too bad, thoughtless.

But it was a full and delightful time.

With that said, I think there were other adventurer men and haunted old men I had met in Farbnil before on that spot.

Honestly, I didn't even put it in my sight because I didn't care.

It was strong enough to be enjoyable there before, but it's too much for Rasetsu right now.

I'm a little indigested, so let's try to work out and comfort boredom.

Swinging barely, swinging a machete with a hump.

That alone cracked in until a few dozen meters away.

"- Warning. Confirmation of the destruction of the family Njordanjon. Straight Sno Very Nandescala, Cy Under Own Weight Cite '

Gizzy immediately sends me a warning notice.

Too bad, let's go to the training ground.

After all that fighting, Lassetes was pimped.

"... I want to fight a stronger opponent... Ah, yes"

- Rasetsu hadn't noticed yet.

That I am growing at an unlikely rate.

I woke up to a very rare and inherent technique of changing my soul and magic without even realizing that I was using it unconsciously.

That power is already a dungeon - no, even looking at the entire continent is one of the finest forces.

After the battle against aliens, its power grew even greater.

With tremendous growth, armored martial artists still encourage workouts today.

For Earth.

And in preparation for the battle against the mighty we have yet to see.

"Phew, phew, phew... Ah, yes"

It just seemed like it would still take some time to unify the end of the story.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

The place changed and on the ground, in the Imperial Castle courtyard...

Una and Doss were giving it to me on the way.

The cause is the blind Sister in front of you.

"So, as I have said many times from earlier, that one again - I want you to meet Master Robn!

Holding both hands in front of his big chest, Sister Orion Curler theorizes forcefully.

This has been going on for a long time.

Fighting the aliens earlier broke the relationship between Una and Robin.

Fortunately, no one else noticed, and if I turned one of her off, I could hide that fact, but it was too risky to do it, so I couldn't move it to execution.

By the way, Roben is back in the dungeon with Berk.

I tried to get things done while Orion was passing out, but that got behind me.

"I know you both have a situation.... you know that you don't trust me or that you are suddenly confused by saying this. But still, I want you to meet him."

The two of us were going to spend the first time together, but from her mouth she said, "Neither are you two, aren't you human?" From that statement, the situation changed.

The Orion also realized that the unas were not human beings but Golem Homncrus.

If you had noticed, why? Doss asked, but the answer I returned was extremely simple.

- Because I thought you guys could be trusted.

Without hesitation, Orion said so.

A servant dos was also surprised by this.

Orion is blind.

But that's why she can “see” more things than people.

The voice, even if blind, tells her what kind of person the smell, the signs, the feeling is.

As a result, she apparently concluded that Una and Doss were trustworthy people.

For her, the difference between people, demons, and monsters is only trivial.

"That one saved my life twice. Yet I have yet to be thanked. Please. Please, can't I see you?

Head down, Orion begs.

What should I do?

Doss got lost. Distressed. I thought about it.

And

"... okay, let me see Robin"

"Is it true!?

The look on Orion's face brightens up.

'Dos...... is that okay?

Immediately a call of thought enters from Una.

Can I tell the people outside about the dungeon?

I am afraid that the earth will not be harmed by poorly leaking information.

'... um, okay, I think, and it's probably better to take her in this way rather than hide her poorly'

Orion is a Sister of Sacred Divinity.

It's also a “Virgin" with only two names to count.

Its social influence is immeasurable.

If I may add, the Holy Divinity to which she belongs, and the Holy King's kingdom, is deeply connected to that “Holy Dragon”.

Yes, there must be a deep connection with that very crushed sweet Saint Dragon in the dungeon.

Doss stepped on that it would also be in the interest of Dungeon, and hence Earth, his father, if he carried it well.

It's better that way if you can take it in and use it than kill it.

Besides, all interactions with Robn take place outside the dungeon.

Double or triple defense.

Nevertheless, Doss thinks.

"Thank you. I'll sit down, Mr. Doss. I will never forget this grace."

Orion holding his own hand as he thanked me again and again.

I can't look at her face.

".................. n"

I felt strange.

Whether dos have ever been beneficial for dungeons. That loss account alone, I intend to have acted.

Now, I promised her Robin because I decided it would be more profitable to do so.

But... why?

Just a little, but I don't want to see Orion's grieving face... that's what I thought.

When I saw her smile when I told her I was going to let Robin see me, it made me horrified for some reason.

What the hell is this all about?

Love shifted?

You're the Golem Homncrus?

Not a family member, but a human woman?

Stupid. That can't be right.

Doss immediately abandons the idea.

"... but not now, next time"

"Yes, of course!

While confused by the inexplicable change of heart, Doss began moving with Una and Orion to the evacuation area where other delegates were gathered.

That's a small change.

But what does that change do to him?

At this time, no one knows.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Around that time, Tres and Plum were returning to a private room deep in the dungeon.

"Phew, I'm tired, Pulu."

"Pfft..."

Lie down on the wooden book bed made for me by Ground and hold me like a pillow.

It's a very soothing sight.

"Looks like everyone else is back, and the fight is finally over."

"Pfft, pfft?

"Huh? Are you glad you didn't finish off those pigs and adventurers? Mm-hmm. I don't know. They didn't tell me to kill you, and that pig sounds like a good pig somehow."

It turned out to be in the form of helping them, but it didn't matter to Tres.

Well, that pig sounds like an official on the ground of Una and Dos, and leaving the other adventurers alone won't affect a lot. That pig is human, by the way, just in case.

For her, it was more important than anything for all the other family members to have returned safely.

When I heard from Gizzi that Rhino Gonzo and the other golems, the demons of the woods, they had returned safely, I was relieved.

"But it's so much more amazing - I'm going to eat such a powerful demon."

Fighting earlier aliens.

Surprisingly, he ate up all of his aliens.

It is also said that Slime's intrinsic technique, 'Bad Eating', outperforms the 'bulimia' of the ground dragon in terms of digestibility.

In a way, it's the only thing on the battlefield that “killed” the alien.

"Pu, pu, pu, pu"

"Huh? He said I kind of missed it. Heh - it is. Hungry?"

"Phew!"

"Well, that would be nice."

Puffy making small geps.

Lovely.

Seeing the puffiness of his full stomach, Torres grins more satisfactorily.

He said the threat that was threatening the dungeon had also left, and it's a relief.

I can play with the earth and the golems again.

Glad to hear it.

"Muggle...... Oh, with that said, Elja, what were you doing out there?

"Pfft?"

Tres remembers what happened earlier while eating sweets.

The battle was over and the two of them headed back to the dungeon to Tocolò in Earth.

Then I ran into Elja along the way.

In doing so,

'Both of you, Master Earth is tired, and you should relax. Look, I'm going to raise this treat, so why don't we go back to our room?

Sure, your father would be tired, and Torres agreed that it was better to stay calm, and this is how he came back to his room with Plum.

Glad to have some sweets too. Yummy. Muggle.

"Speaking of which, Elja said," Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. "What was that?

"Pu ~?"

I picked out the sweets I got with the plump, and they were gobbling up.

The two appearances were so slight that they didn't feel so much battle.

The way you two are remains the same.

All they ever wanted was a relaxing routine in the dungeon with their families.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

Around that time, that Elja was walking down the aisle of the dungeon.

"Phew, phew, phew."

Skip nose crossing.

The footprint is light.

Because now is the chance of a thousand encounters I've been waiting for.

"Hehe... Ugh. How much you've been waiting for this time......!

The place to aim is Earth's bedroom.

The feud is over and the families are all exhausted.

No, Torres and Pulp, exceptionally, were running around full of energy, but succeeded in keeping them away.

No one gets in the way now.

Pelo and Elja lick their own lips.

That's a tongue twitch when a carnivore preaches his prey.

Yes - Elja is going to have a delicious Earth virgin tonight!

You may think she's this woman who's talking after all that fighting and she's all horrible.

In the first place, we're fiancées - at least in Elja - and yet it would be odd that we haven't even kissed, rather than mated yet.

Some more delicious situations - a reward... but it's good to have grown love.

To the arrowhead I thought so, this chance.

I don't have a hand to miss.

Rather, I want to thank the Dead Dragon for preparing such an excellent situation.

"Woohoo, I want to be held by Master Earth soon Wow..."

No matter how many dragons Earths say, they will already be familiar with the boulders.

In other words, children are made.

That means you can be with yourself.

That means that it's no problem for me to attack you anymore - but to grow love.

There's no way!

There's a whole lot of problems, and that thought circuit is strange in the first place, and think about the earth, and the battle is over. What the hell? Like, I have a lot to say, but there's no way that such a natural ethic can pass into the proud Dragon King species.

They only act on the values within them.

i.e. desire straight line!

Elja confirms her identity.

The scales are not neglected, the fangs and nails are polished, and the hyena is so beautiful that there is no more.

It was so unlikely after the battle with the aliens.

There was also little magic left, but I ate the high-purity demon stones I had sneaked in advance to restore my magic, standby ok.

Love overflows from the lower body.

Ready to insert at any time.

I also thought I'd comfort myself with the extra exaltation for now, but that would be wild.

This elevation is still worthy of quenching only when pierced by a fierce male man spear.

"Ugh...... heh heh heh!

My body is light.

I'm not afraid of anything anymore.

Come on, now is the time to have sex - take it, it's time to grow love!!

Fully armed at night, dragon fangs and dragon ph “ Let ’ s get into it!

The face is a fully served female dragon (virgin).

The human garments are still snug.

Elja took off all the clothes that were coming as she moved.

It is sooty.

But at the end of the day, he still doesn't look like a dragon.

Shame is needed.

The way he was born is still only flavorful if he goes in front of his beloved male.

Then we reach Earth's bedroom.

"Master Earth!! Me and love! Let's grow love -!

Bataan!! and open the door to Earthly's bedroom with momentum.

"... is that it?

But there was no one there.

It was a stuffed shell.

"What do you mean? That's all the magic I've consumed, and I thought Master Earth was resting here, exactly?

Elja floats her questionmark naked.

Good chest puffiness.

- I wouldn't be here if I were Earth-sama. I went to Mr. Elibel's lab earlier. "

Oh, my God.

Utterly, I just got back and thought I was resting, but I'm totally unexpected.

"Well, if it's Earth-sama, we'd better get some rest."

Which mouth says it?

'Absolutely. But I guess it takes a lot of precision inspection. They seemed to be consuming a lot of magic, and they also seemed to be taking white powder.'

"It was. Ha... you have no choice. Now let's look forward to the next opportunity… is that it?

That's all Elja notices.

With that said, who am I talking to from earlier?

'Hmm... what opportunities do you want?

My hands and feet tremble.

Dazed and unpleasant sweat flows like a waterfall.

Crap, crap, crap, crap.

You shouldn't turn around.

'- I had a strange heartbeat and rushed, but you were right'

Pong, my hand is placed on her shoulder.

It's a death pronouncement for her.

Gigigi and Elja turning around like a rusty machine.

"... ahahahahahahahaha. Dear Ann, it's an odd encounter, here."

There's a full smile on Anne's face.

"Yeah, that's really odd, Elja"

Chuckle.

Sneered at me.

"- Eh!"

Dash!

"Sweet!!

But they got me around!

They kicked my joints!

"Guh."

I can't smell it!

Don't look down!

Giggy.

'Well... Elja, I have a lot to say, but I'll just check it out. What the hell did you want in Master Earth's bedroom, looking like that? At a time when the battle was finally over and the families were all resting?

Anne asks questions after she has guessed everything.

The judge is asking you to press charges.

The sinner who gets caught only darkens his expression.

"Uh... oh, um... that..."

'Apparently, you didn't preach enough yet. Now, shall we speak fully at the middle level -'

The judgment was handed down.

The death penalty.

"I don't know. Wow..."

Elja's screams wooden spirit deep down.

Elja desperately tries to resist scratching the ground with gullibility.

But it doesn't work for Ann.

As they drifted, they were dragged away and vanished into the light of the transfer gate.

After this, I was unscrupulously ossified.

After all those battles, they are at this rate.

But my usual routine came back to the dungeon.

Almost make you feel that way? It felt like it was a sight.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

'- Uh-huh. What is it? There's a strange chill...'

After returning to the dungeon, I moved immediately and was examining my flesh at Elibel's lab.

Because I don't know why, but I felt better doing so.

I had a strange chill, and as soon as I metastasized, I moved to Elibel's lab, but was it the right thing to do?

Well, okay.

The dragon-shaped golem used a lot of magic to replace the magic of Elibel and Leonaroid, and I'm scared of drug recoil, so I'm trying to find out what effect it has on the flesh of the vegetables.

Hmm, the result is:

"Phew, apparently there's no problem."

Through Gizzi, I was given physical analysis, but the effect of the medicine was stable and it slowly returned to its original state.

Like before, I'm glad it doesn't suddenly feel like I'm going to pass out.

By the way, it's just me and Elibel and the labyrinth nucleus Gizzie who are here right now.

Berk is being treated in the adjacent room.

Apparently, the damage done to those hit by me is greater than the injury done to the enemy.

I'm sorry, Berk.

Because when the injury heals, I'll treat you to a delicious demon stone.

"Apparently, it came with a lot of“ resistance ”to white powder. The spirit level is stable and the magic is recovering with great momentum. Antagonists."

That's what Elibel analyzes as she sits in her chair.

By the way, that figure still remains human.

If it's true, this one should be what it is, but I feel biological discomfort because I'm used to the appearance of the skeleton.

By the way, that outfit is still a naked robe today.

I see flickering thighs and valleys.

I was wondering if you could just come back.

It's hard for you to do what you look like.

I knew it was important to look.

"... what, look at people just now. Did you have an episode?

You noticed my gaze, Elibel, looking suspicious.

'Oh, no... I wonder how long you'll be human. I'm not having a tantrum!

The moment I said it, I thought it was gone.

Because I thought it would definitely piss me off.

But contrary to expectations, reprimands from Elibel don't fly.

On the contrary, Elibel sighs and puts her hand on her forehead.

An unexpected reaction.

"Uh... that's what I'm talking about"

Me and I now say pompous scratching my silver-haired head.

"………………………………… I can't go back."

'What?'

I didn't know what I said for a moment.

"That's why I said I couldn't go back. I'll stay like this for a while, so thank you."

"Huh!? What are you talking about?

It's not a skeleton, Elibel. It's uncomfortable with the way a crocodile sounds.

Or a gnarly frog.

"... Are you being rude right now?

Sharp.

But let's cut the syrah.

'I'm not thinking about it. What do you mean, you can't go back?

When asked, Elibel opens her mouth with a deep sigh.

It's a "sanctuary tread" recoil... Because of that, I couldn't use magic for a while. The figure also remains fixed in this state. The undead of the body of meat… I think it's close to a zombie. "

The voice is quite sinking.

Seriously......

Well, I didn't think there was any way I could use such outrageous witchcraft without risk, but I said I made it...

'... by the way, how long will magic be unusable?

"Well... I guess it's been a thousand years or so."

"See-- are you kidding me!?

"It's not a joke or anything. There's no reason for me to lie or joke about this.“ Sanctuary Breaking ”is like a prototype of" Dungeon Breaking Ceremony. "And for that matter, recoil is huge."

Elibel manipulates the terminal as she pokes her hand into her jaw.

“Dungeon Destruction" … Instead of being able to destroy the dungeon as you please, the procedure says that it will not be available for a hundred years once used.

If you think about it, there is a similar part of "dungeon destruction" that results in "sanctuary trespassing” and destruction as you wish, which extremes “domination” and “interference”.

Rather than that, the technique created by improving "sanctuary trespassing” is probably "dungeon destruction”.

"Even so, I'm not going to stay like this forever. With Gizzie, I'm going to modify my own magic circuit one by one and reassemble it into a new flesh. If you succeed, you'll be able to use magic again. … but it will still take a few years"

"Right......"

I'm relieved to hear that and can't work with it.

Elibel doesn't even look at me when she exhales deeply.

………

"What the fuck?

"... okay?

What is it?

"Now I can't use magic, can I? Physically, I'm no different from the people around here. If you don't get through Gizzie or you, you can barely create magic artifacts or enhance dungeons?

"Oh, I guess so"

What are you trying to say, Elibel?

"That... A, you're still good!? I mean, I'm... weaker than before... no, it could be your stuff? Still, are you okay?

"To? That's all right. I mean, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I'm relieved After this battle, I will die... because I am in position. '

I tried not to think of it, but then Elibel had something pressing.

Compared to that, magic is no longer available.

Isn't it much better and the best than someone not dying anymore?

…………

Elibel opens her mouth to Pokémon against me.

Is that it? What's that reaction?

"What the fuck? No way, 'cause I can't use it anymore, and if you were thinking about getting kicked out of the dungeon or something like that, you're seriously gonna get mad at me?

"No, I'm not... the... uh, already!

Elibel scratches her own head with gassi and rambling.

Hey, we're gonna bald?

"Damn, you're such an asshole, so seriously I'm thinking this one's gonna look like an idiot..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

It sounds like something terrible to me.

"Ha... but yeah. You might want to think about it“ to that extent ”. So I'm sure you should say this -"

That said, Elibel gives me her hand.

"- Earth, I'm sorry,“ I'll keep counting on you. ""

That's what I said.

Yes, he told me.

I'm happy and laughing.

The answer is yes.

"You bet."

I laughed and I answered.

Oh, now you're settled.

Thus the end was announced in a long and long battle.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

- Then all the other inspections were completed.

The families, including Ann, have also confirmed their return.

I felt something strange appeared on the middle level video screen along the way, but I decided not to see it.

"Well, then, you're going to be busy. I have to get a lot of information from that fucking bitch to fix the dungeon."

"Uh, with that said, you said you'd be over here sometime or something."

"Yeah, I hate it, but I can't help it."

Elibel flaunts her face openly.

Come on, don't hate him so much.

For once, I'm a credit to this case.

"I'd also like to hear from Lias' people.“ Thunder Slash "and his people will be troublesome."

"Hmm? No, no, who, that“ thunder slayer ”?

Several times during the battle, I feel like I was listening.

I didn't have time to ask.

"Oh, you didn't say that. He's a big fellow named Lau, whom you beat up at Imperial Castle. He's an adventurer in the kingdom of Tsubaki, and he's quite strong and famous. The name is definitely - I thought I said Aoba Kirishima. She called me Kirishima Aoba."

'........................ what?

For a moment, I thought I heard it wrong.

"That? Didn't you hear that?" Thunder Slash. "Kirishima Aoba. Looks like we had a couple of good guys in the dungeon."

"What was he like!?

I kept my mouth open before Elibel finished saying it.

Even myself, I got a surprisingly loud voice.

"What?"

'It's okay! Tell me! What did that asshole Aoba look like?

But I had to be sure right away.

"Hey, what's up? What's the matter with you? Er... Er, it would be inconvenient not to use memory transmission anymore. Gizzie, visualize my memory."

Gizzy's terminal stretches and sticks to Elibel's head.

"- Analytics. Video playback shemas"

Stereoscopic footage emerges from polar-colored spheres.

It was footage of Elibel breaking the boundaries of the fog and, with Berk and others, breaking into the Empire City.

In it - there was that guy.

He was a dark haired young man.

A mediocre look that looks good anywhere, in shape.

But only eyes are unusually sharp.

Three white eyes that are likely to be mistaken for defects.

- Wrong, there wasn't.

Why... why...?

"As you can see from the footage, thanks to the fucking woman who took care of this guy after this, we..."

Elibel's description and everything didn't come into my ear.

What do you mean...

'Cause...' Cause... that's impossible.

An unpleasant sweat conveys his back.

My breath is rough.

I can't stop motive.

'Cause there's no way he's here.

There's no way the guy with the “name" - "who looks like it” is in this world.

Because...

Kirishima Aoba is -.

Kirima, your aunt...

- Killing Aoya (Kirishima Aoba) is my last life's name.

The footage shows me in my previous life in Japanese clothes.

Why not?

What the hell is going on here?

Why would someone with the same name and the same appearance be in this world?

Guru, guru.

Untold anxiety and unanswered questions were running through my head.