The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

Satoru was told by Jeanne that he would be taken as a sinner, just like Akechi.

But after three people, Mai, Megumi and Aika, were unconvinced and managed to devour them not to take them, they finally let even the Book of the Devil make a statement that would shelter Satoru - but in the meantime, the answer Satoru gave was to follow Jeanne. And because I chose the path of life, my determination to make amends for sin.

"Sator-kun..."

"Thank you, Mai. I'm glad you're protecting me. Megumi and Aika, I tried to do that."

Megumi bursts into tears and looks like she doesn't know how to speak. That would be with me, even if it were Aika.

But for the first time since Satoru came here, he had a grin caring for his opponent, open from tension like he had strained.

"... and the Book of the Devil, thank you. I didn't expect you to shelter me until you lied."

'... the fool. It's not me, the demons inside want me to do something about it. Especially Heradonna... I'm most surprised by this.'

Just in case it arrives from the Book of the Devil, well, - Satoru groans.

"Then I want you to tell her I'm sorry. But I'm glad you're here."

'I'm sorry. Tell them yourself. "

"I can't do that, so I'm begging you."

"... well, you and Nagare are big idiots -"

The sentiment was somewhere dignified, as usual, and dripping.

And Satoru, a black knight standing in a remote position, turned his face to Alect and had eyes with her.

Alect looked at Satoru with a strange face somewhere.

You probably didn't hear the conversation, but maybe you felt something.

Satoru bowed his head toward her. I don't know if that makes sense - but there's also an atonement for her husband.

"... I'll be all right any minute now"

Then he stood in front of Jeanne and stuck his arms forward. Then she smiled.

"It's okay, I won't shackle you."

Tell him so. It's just that Akechi seemed different, with shackles already fitted in both hands and feet. Moreover, since the technique is engraved, it would be something that imposes some constraint rather than just a shackle.

In particular, it will not be long before Akechi awakens.

"Well, this has certainly accomplished a lot of the purpose, I just want to say -"

After talking that far, Jeanne approached Nagare, and even as she dropped her eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, Master Nagare, but I really have to keep the Book of the Devil here."

"Huh! Really!?"

Jeanne's remarks surprise the peach that was next door.

And, yeah, I said.

"As I said earlier, the Book of the Devil disappeared neglectfully from a certain place. It's supposed to be a book of demons to be sealed. You can't keep that on a boulder. So can you give it to me?

"Yes, I do not accept that."

Jeanne gently demands that the book be handed over, but Nagare smiled and refused to do so.

The waist is so soft, it is a refusal until brilliant, while creating an atmosphere that seemingly honestly seems to give it to me.

"... Huh? Oh, is that, too, a joke, is it?

"No, this is true. And if I give this to you now, I will be unable to keep my promise to Satoru."

"Huh? Or a promise? Really? But you're in trouble. Honestly, unless it's a special reason (...), you can't just leave that book as it is."

'... Nagare, that's enough. I'm tired of something. I don't know why you're sheltering me, but you should just hand me over honestly.'

We had such a conversation, but there the Devil's Book minds interrupt.

'What am I mistaken for? I'm not doing this for you or anything. More than that, if you are interested in helping Satoru at all, please help. Whatever...'

"What? Is that true? But without Satoru at heart...... '

But when Nagare asks me what it is, the Book of the Devil sends me suspicions, but Nagare tells me that it's okay because I have an idea, and the Book of the Devil seems determined.

"K, kukukukuku! Nuhahahahahaha! You fool!

All of a sudden, the Book of the Devil made such a mistake because it sounded like everyone. This, of course, depends on the power of Nagare.

"Huh? What are you doing all of a sudden again..."

The peach complained with a slightly dazed eye, and Jeanne sighed too, now what? Ask.

Then...

"Hmm, okay? Listen carefully! You guys are guzzling, so I just got a deal with this Nagare! Now my ownership has completely shifted from Satoru to Nagare."

"... to?

In case you're good at it, Peach naturally showed a poker face. And Satoru, of course.

"Hey, what the heck! That book, it's a hell of a guy, after all! You fooled the teacher! Doctor, wait! If this happens, burn it down with my hands! Gahhhhhhhhh"

Flem, who was listening to the Book of the Devil, was also angry, and let the two swords wrap the flames around him, but calm down, idiot, and he was struck in the back as much as he wanted with the sword of Bitchet.

"... this is an operation too, you shut up for a second"

Bitchet tells Flem in tones like, "Oh man," and turns to Nagare and Jeanne.

Jeanne then shivers her body slightly exaggerated.

"No way! I can't believe that happened in this short time! Kuck, if this happens, help me!

"You idiot! I would have been Nagare's property! If you force me now to strip me from this nagare, the army of 666 billion demons who sleep in me will swallow and destroy this continent! Are you still saying you don't mind?

"Hey, what the heck!"

"Uh, uh, uh, Mr. Jeanne?

Too playful a tone, Peach can't hide his confusion. Of course it is with Satoru and other faces.

"Oh, my God. This makes it virtually impossible to take the Book of the Devil from Master Nagare! This is what I did!"

Jeanne collapsed on the ground gawking, shaking her torso up so that it flowed from the state of the pentathlon and letting her hold her head.

"Hmm, you see, fool. If you don't like it, don't think about ripping me off this nagare right now."

"... if that's true, you have no choice. Exactly. I should say this could have been done for a special reason. Therefore, there is no choice but to leave the Book of the Devil with Master Nagare for a while."

"Thank you for your understanding"

Nagare pays tribute to Jeanne with a smile. It seems like a farce at first glance, but I guess it also means these reasons are needed to get through impossibility.

The peach I've been hearing for quite a while seems to have been good at this interaction.

"Well, you know, even as a leader, I can't allow dangerous imitations to make you give away the Book of the Devil in this state!

"Pfft, if the leader even told you, you really have to give this up."

And naturally I seemed to understand this meaning other than Flem, but only Flem had a question mark on his head.

"But Master Nagare, you choose a really dangerous path..."

"Because that's what I promised. And I don't think it's that hard."

"Heh heh, maybe that's what Master Nagare would do. Well, for now, I have left the matter of the Book of the Devil to you, but I think we will ask Master Nagare about the situation later on in this case. So can you help me at that time?

"Yes, of course it is. By the way, is it possible for you to receive a petition or something at that time?

I take Jeanne's offer with pleasure, and even ask Jeanne from Nagare.

"Yes, I suppose if there were such a person as far as Satoru is concerned, he might sometimes work in his favor. Of course, it will be influenced to some extent by future trends in the Empire."

"I can't be sure about that, but I think we'll have a lot to settle for soon. It could make a huge difference for the Empire..."

That's it. Jeanne patted her eyes, and spilled a huffy laugh.

"Really, Master Nagare, you have all kinds of prospects."

"No, because I'm just mouthing what I feel"

Jeanne turns her venerable eyes to Nagare, who responds only by nature.

And finally, Jeanne took Akechi and Satoru, and once she left the scene...

"Whoa, there you are, Jeanne. Hey, I've been looking for you."

"Oh, Johnny? He's here?

Suddenly, a man appeared strangely light from the back of the woods and spoke to Jeanne.

Seems to know Jeanne, but because of her rather bizarre outfit, everyone's eyes, except Nagare and Bitchet, dotted.

In the meantime, Mai gets back on her feet a little faster, huh? Gunman? I said it.

The gunman-style man who overheard it pushed up its characteristic western hat, uttering a word of wow, and patting the blue-eye like a mixture of love and wild flavor.

"This surprised me! I want to thank God that you were born under this lucky star. No way. This is the Garden of Goddesses!

He exaggerated his hands and was called Johnny. He rejoiced. Apparently he's referring to the women gathered here.

"... what the fuck is that nymphomaniac like Kyle?

Frem looking at him in surprise like that. Then Kyle startles and raises his voice.

"Huh! You want it? Oh, come on, that doesn't seem so conservative!

"Is that what all the men in that hand say they want?

"It's terrible up to Rosa!

Kyle protests, but I do feel a similar air.

"Uh-huh, but I guess the best thing for us is Jeanne ~"

And Johnny, after stating that again for Jeanne, moves on toward her.

Then - a whipped sole stroked its foot.

Oops! Johnny lifts his leg unexpectedly. A thump mounted on the heel of the boot turned in a crisp fashion.

It was Bitchet who was staring at Johnny like that. And it was her chainsnakesword that looked like a whip.

"Bitchet is terrible - it's been a long time since we've seen each other again. Oh, could it be - baking? Wow!"

"... I don't remember you telling me. I didn't even bake it, just disappear, and if you come near me, your sister will be disgusted."

"Terrible!?"

With such interaction, Bitchet disrupts and hits the chainsnake sword for Johnny.

But what surprises me is this Johnny, all of his attacks. No, it may not come as a surprise, as Bitchet may also be subtracting himself to boulders, but what a curvy move he continued to make, such as a leap while standing upside down with one arm.

"Heh - you surprised me - you misjudged Bitchet - this is yummy, if you do it properly, you might lose -"

While that's good, the fire blows up from hand at the same time that Johnny lands, who made me try to buckle.

In a moment, Bitchet's swinging blade was bounced and forced to flow backwards as he cut the wind.

Mmm, he showed the roaring bitchet on his ass a jump like Johnny slipping in that gap, standing in front of Jeanne and taking that hand.

"Please wait, princess"

"Pfft, I'm not waiting."

"Oh, and!

But Johnny is lightly embellished. The hand I was taking was peeled off, and I wondered if it was Johnny, who was unbalanced by the kind of hand that stroked Jeanne's back and was about to relax.

"Absolutely, it's still disconnected."

Johnny fixes the deviation of the hat after raising his hips and shrugging his shoulders.

With that look, it was still a pokernel, except for some of it -