The GM Has Logged Into A Different World

"Eh, settle! Settlement or! Diving through the fierce battle, you stood at the top of the kingdom of the beast! An old gentleman of the people! Satanist!!

- Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

Unspared cheers and applause are sent to Satoshi. But we weren't there right now.

"To Masaki...! Uncle Nemear... Uncle Nemear...!

"I know. Don't worry, I'll be on my way. Do you want to go too, Fenn?"

"Ha... yes..."

As an Oro, hold Fen gently with one arm with tears in his eyes.

Feng can see in my arms all the time.

Nemear has already been stretched by the ambulance team to the infirmary.

It's not like you don't trust the restorative magic of this country, but if you're going to cure it, you better hurry.

He bows his head to the guard and hurries through the relevant passage to the infirmary. Everyone followed me, except the guards. I guess I'm worried about Nemear.

When I opened the door to the infirmary, there the Elves, the Fairies, and the Bugman (Insectian) tribe with magpie feathers were desperately exerting restorative magic.

He's too desperate to notice us.

"What a depth of wound! My arm's broken! Fairy's, how about you!

"This one's over! That guy still seems to have been relieved. What about the magpie?

"No, my leg is damaged too deep to heal inside"

Just as I thought. Satoshi can't inflict a fatal wound. Because I can help, I can do the master.

The deep damage to both hands and feet would be due to the use of forces that were merely speculative but beyond their limits. That blue and white light was a healing magic light, and I think he was exerting that power while self-healing. But this is the side effect.

Even if you continue to heal with forceful healing magic, it's nearly impossible to fight while restoring everything: muscle fractures, nerve wear, and the strain hanging on your bones.

It's an act that only lasts a short time, close to a real trump card. Nemear's resilience is not enough to keep him long.

The more muscles you cut, the more sturdy and supple you become, but I wonder what happens when you do it while hanging the healing magic.

I'm a little concerned, but I'm behind on that. Let's do some healing magic.

"I'm sorry, could you open the place up a little bit?

"Ah!? What is your lord...? Uncle Tow!? No, but I'm in therapy right now."

"I can use restorative magic, too. It would be better to have more manpower."

"Hmm, it does help to have more manpower with this damage"

"Hey, I want the magic I'm going to use now to no avail of anything else. It's a little too much."

"Ha ha..."

Put the confused elf elsewhere, I turn my hand on Nemear and activate "Full Heel".

Nemear's body, which was worn out all over his body, was wrapped in warm light, and his hands and feet, which were particularly deeply injured, were struck by Satoshi, emitting a stronger light, and as he saw it, his whole body scratches blocked.

"Huh!? What is this! It took three people to heal. The wound was quick!?

"That's not all. This. That's a lot of magic."

"The wounds in my body are healing too. This one, yeah. I don't need to say anything else."

Looks like you understand. It is also a seed of extra commotion that this is known, so it would be very helpful if you would keep your mouth shut. At least until I leave this country.

It's known to use extensive healing magic, but when it's known that you can regenerate your hands and feet, until you're fully healed, it's definitely a hassle. If I were one of you, I wouldn't mind using it.

Finally, [Appraisal] to confirm. No condition abnormality, HP at full speed. It's just the MP. There are only 12 left.

It takes time to wake up when the MP is depleted too, so let's ask Adele from here on out.

The three men who were treating Satoshi are now on their way to treat him, so they asked us to leave.

Satoshi wasn't nearly as good as Nemear, but the damage to both arms seemed profound. That sucks. You might have a crack in it. Other than that, I'll be fine, and I'll leave it to those people. Sounds like it can be cured quickly if it's about cracks or fractures.

As Adele was doing the "Magic Supply," Nemear opened her eyes and woke up.

"Is this...? Besides, Masaki... fen"

"Nemear... uncle, are you okay...?

"This is the infirmary. Remember what happened, Nemear?

"... ah. Heh heh, you still lost. Again, I thought, the teacher is really strong. Strong."

Nemear looks up to heaven and reaches out.

"You look happy for that."

"Wouldn't you?

"Oh. 'Cause you look so happy."

Nemear was smiling smudgingly and deeply satisfied. You weren't aware of it.

"Right. I lost, but I was still able to fight my master with all my strength. You can't be unhappy."

"It's a world I don't know about, but if Nemear seems satisfied, that's fine."

"But you've done something wrong to Feng. I promised I'd win."

"Um... that's fine. If Uncle Nemear is..., safe, that's enough for me... Besides, here, you don't have to win... one day, if you win... you won't break your promise."

Oh, is that coming? Sure, because I didn't specify a time or place. You can take some time, one day.

When the day comes to get over Mr. Satoshi, Nemea will have fulfilled her promise.

"Oh, yeah. Still, you can't give up on promises. I'm going to go beyond my master."

Nemear is gentle, stroking Fenn's head and smiling. That's right. You just have to go over it someday. Not now.

It wasn't until nightfall that Nemea could move satisfactorily, even if she finished replenishing her magic and her consciousness was clear.

The awards ceremony is already over, and now there is a late-night festival, the closing of the Beast King Festival, which uses the entire Beast Kingdom.

The Arena (Coliseum) had a live concert by the division.

What's with the move, and I decided to keep listening to my boss live.

The seats are full and even filled with VIP seats. It's the royal seat that's empty... but we can't let the boulders get in the way of it, so let's cheat a little.

Where people can't get in, on the roof of the arena, I fly the autumn leaves, Adele the yoko, Levia the fen and the nemeer. The audience's gaze is gathered in the division, so no one notices flying like this.

When we got to the roof, there was already a client there. A few winged races, the Hypurians.

The faces that can fly seem to think the same. They all look at each other and look a little badly punished.

As I went down to interrupt in it, I found a few people with no wings. Satoshi and the others. Besides, you're bringing in food.

I wondered why you were here, but wouldn't it be strange if Satoshi was here? You can fly on your own. This guy.

"Oh, Masaki, have you come here too? There's plenty of room here, so you should sit down."

"Excuse me, excuse me"

"Even so, it's not our seat. This is how the broiled things just sit around."

Satoshi urged me to interrupt the next seat. Satoshi enjoys the music with one hand of wine. Except the music means Anison, don't let a dandy old gentleman be a painting.

Now the song is from the SF series, the ED theme of F. Fast tempo, but the Beasts seem to like this too.

I don't think I know what that means, but this kind of thing is important to Nori. You can find out what that means later.

"Hey, your song is a good singer."

"I couldn't ask satisfactorily when I was helping, but when I hear it again like this, the boss is really clever with the song..."

"Yeah. I've heard it with Masaki before, but here's the thing, it's cheerful singing."

"Me, I'm a neglecter of Anison or something, but I like songs like this"

"I don't know about the song... but I think I can see why everyone would like it sometime"

"Me too... I like Tsukasa Oi's song... right? They taught me... the song is very good too... it's just..."

"It's a song that makes me want to dance by accident. This one?

"Haha! Levia, what's that? This is how you dance!

Levia waved her hips and began dancing with pleasure. Alice also jumps around and plays with it. Strange dancing, but sounds fun and surprising.

Fished by Levia and Alice, the other Hypurians start dancing as they fly through the sky.

After all, the power of music is great. Even strangers get along this way and enjoy the same space. Maybe that's why the boss chose the poet's path. No, I doubt you have such an in-depth idea of that division. Basically, if you enjoy yourself, okay, if you enjoy yourselves, you're a better person.

I also learn from Satoshi, take out the liquor and behave to everyone. I just want to take out the beer server, but today it's that fruit liquor I bought in the hunting department. Sweet and quite tasty as juice.

Looking at Satoshi, Satoshi offered Nemea wine and poured it into a glass.

"Nemear, are you okay with the wound?"

"Masaki, thanks to you, this street. Master, thank you so much for today."

"Even for me, it was a good fight to see you grow."

"I hope so. I will definitely try to make it into something that I received from my teacher."

"Oh. I'd be in trouble if you didn't remember me. Technology is also something to protect, something to tell. Not entirely imitating my moves, Nemear. Complete your righteousness for yourself."

"Ha! Certainly!

"Mm-hmm. To do that, I have to follow you and teach you thoroughly."

"" Huh?

Me and Nemear's voices overlapped and everyone who was drinking stopped moving.

Wait, what did I just say? He said he's coming... Could he be coming to us!?

"Wait a minute. Satoshi, from the way you put it, are you even going to come to Atami?

"I'm going to. I guess you don't mind if I go."

"I don't mind that...... you're welcome, is that good? There's such a splendid mansion."

That Japanese garden was brilliant. I wouldn't say every day to maintain that landscape, but it would require regular maintenance.

I hear Satoshi is taking care of that garden, and I don't think the level of gardeners in this country is that high. You won't be able to create that space until you know the Japanese wasabi.

"Oh, Masaki, have you found out? Actually...... Unfortunately, my mansion was completely destroyed in that battle. Ha..."

Yes!? Fully destroyed!?

When I heard more about it, Satoshi also had the chase of the Kingbird (Garuda) tribe at his place, where he fought, but he defeated it without difficulty even if he went mad. I can't help it because I'm Satoshi.

After that, the guard of the mansion was left to the guards, and Satoshi was riding Christa to hunt the undead and madmen of the city and help the evacuees there.

When I finished helping him crudely, he turned to help us and gave a powerful blow to the no-face that turned out to be alien.

He was lucky until, but his blown arm was so unlucky that he fell into the mansion.

The garden is blown up and the mansion collapses. The girdles rushed off with the other knights, apparently. Mr. Lilyn, who was evacuated to the basement, is fortunate that the basement was sturdy built.

He then appeared in Satoshi's eyes after the battle, as if the mansion he had erected after his distress had been completely destroyed.

"Well, then go ahead, work out Nemea thoroughly. Then try to head to Atami. This is how I got out of the fighting department because I needed some money."

"Was that the reason? If you'd told me about the mansion you live in, I'd have accommodated it here."

"Ha. You can't take care of a boulder. Besides, I think buying my own home is the real home."

"I know how that feels."

It's okay to rent an apartment or something, but after all, as a dream one day, I know exactly what my home is like to have. I was saving for it.

"Besides, training Nemea isn't the only reason to move in."

"What do you mean?

"I was shown your battle, Masaki. You should work out too. Especially since you know better yourself. [M] If you're going to fight someone like that again,"

"... Yep. Well."

"As long as you're good, why don't you take my teachings? I've never dealt with a sword, but just learning how to do it should be a lot different. Plus, I can gain experience. I don't think that's a bad idea."

Indeed, compared to the rest of my hometown, I don't have enough experience.

I make up forcefully with my skills, but I don't know when that will work either.

The dragon horse and I are able to do it to some extent, but when they still use his no-business moves, they push him off.

Even with Invincibility and diverse skill magic, the foundations of the battle have not been laid themselves.

If it's a building, it's like an apartment built by an amateur. One day it will collapse.

One day it scares me terribly. I'm afraid of losing my people. That's why you don't lack training.

But it's also certain that there are limits to doing it on your own.

It's a corner opportunity. Let Satoshi work out one thing here.

"Right. Given what's to come, it's certainly better to gain experience. Satoshi, this way too, please. Work me out."

"Oh. Okay. I will make you strong."

In other words, Satoshi gave me his hand, and I also held Satoshi's hand...

"First things first, don't be alarmed here."

"Ooh!?

"Masaki!?

I was thrown as much as I wanted and hit him in the back. "Invincible" doesn't damage it, but it was a shock!

When Adele's holding me in a hurry, everyone's looking at me wondering what's going on.

There will be no alarm in the present situation, isn't that where the master and disciple shake hands?

Well, it's my wish or my fulfillment that you work out. I accept this irrationality.

I'm not going to train a boulder on a festival day, and it seems that the blow now is like a greeting replacement.

They wake me up again, and now I'm offered a glass of wine.

"You don't have to be so vigilant. When you have wine, you don't imitate boulders like you just did."

"I just saw it like that, so I thought it would be harder not to be on guard"

When I received it with a little care, I was bitterly laughed at. Earlier, it was in my eyes like that, so I wouldn't have a choice.

Cheers Satoshi and wine, lean gently and drink.

Yeah, good wine. There's this delicious wine in the Beast Kingdom, too. We can't lose, either.

The song also enters the good realm and is sung as a song of "The Story of Boys and Girls Flew to the Computer World Suffering and Growing Together with Important Companions Meet There. It's the op song of it, and it's the last song played.

"Hmm... choose this song here"

"You know Satoshi, too."

"Naturally. I look like this too, because I'm a gamer."

Infinite amount of music plays and the mind of the arena becomes one.

If you look closely, the people, nobles, chiefs, and beast kings sing. I don't even know the song, but I can sing it for some reason.

This is the Seoul Concert of the division. The larger the number of buddies, the more the trump card for a poet job that is in tune and communicates songs.

I didn't expect you to use it this way. The effect has the effect of increasing the effect of the song the more people sing. It's a huge waste of skills, but good.

Thus the third night passed, and the Beast King's Festival closed its curtain under great success.

And that was also the fact that our return journey was approaching.