The Summoner is Going

"Here's the next news. The next consultation of senior undersecretary officials with Russia will be on blank... '

The news I heard in the living room is commonplace.

But it wasn't to me.

According to the news, it's blank, but the agreement is actually over.

The Prime Minister of Japan and the President of Russia have secretly concluded the signing of the agreement document.

... in the original world it was not until quite later that it became apparent.

The same would be true in this world.

I can hear this news. What time is it?

The announcement of the return of the four northern islands and the start of the special economic zones on the Russian island of Karaft are six months away.

Two years until the oil and natural gas pipeline opens between Siberia and Hokkaido.

Is that the place?

On this occasion, Japan and Russia will rapidly approach each other politically and economically.

Japan, on the other hand, is forced to take a subtle helm in its diplomacy with the United States.

Russia will press ahead with the substantial annexation of Eastern European countries while strengthening its influence over Central Asia.

Muslim extremists should begin to gain momentum unnaturally.

By then, a mercenary organization named Civilian Military Companies had flourished.

But they're none of my business either.

I just need it as a preliminary knowledge.

Special Economic Zone of Karaft, or.

I was half uncomfortable on the battlefield around the time the world was founded.

He is then forcefully taken over by an organization in the United States and becomes a guinea pig alike.

I should have.

But this is how I stay satisfied with my five bodies.

I had already washed my legs from mercenary operations.

I didn't run away.

Yeah, I didn't run away!

Because I had something to do!

The trouble is, my old buddy's still asking me out, but...

They don't have enough men, but they're not willing to hire a job.

I know if I go to the battlefield, I'll be half uncomfortable, can I go!

We have a life here!

It's just that for a long time, my heart shakes when I haven't put myself in the fight.

Not enough combat ingredients.

... Can't we just do this?

It's time to move on to the next phase.

Companies entering the Special Economic Zone already know.

In addition, we have an understanding of the energy-related companies that would benefit.

Invest in it now.

Anyway, to get the money.

At the moment, I think my assets are quite personal.

Still not sure if it will be sufficient to fund future activities.

I don't have any trouble with it, so I'm just gonna make some money.

We have secured a base of activities.

But at the moment, it's just on the Russian side, Vladivostok.

Private investment in the Special Economic Zone from the Japanese side is not yet possible.

That's why I'm getting my hands on it from the Russian side.

I started out in the shipping business, but it was surprisingly profitable.

... If you want to start a business in Japan, would you make it a used car sales business?

No, I'm not a merchant.

We should retain the management by the time we invest.

Paper Company would be great!

Just having an office on the ground would help.

There is also a search for people in Japan.

I'm hiring a detective, but...

A few companies have contracted for me, but it's more expensive than I expected.

The result was not fragrant.

What I'm looking for is a long stay.

He was an investor in Anazerlink Saga Online in the previous world.

Someone who is definitely a key man and wants to keep an eye on him from an early stage.

I want to proceed as carefully as possible with this.

He's escaping under the guise of his own death in the previous world.

It was a bunch of multinationals that were after him.

And some government agencies.

Naturally, it included Japanese public security and the American CIA.

And they're running away from these organizations as a result.

... honestly, I think he's a difficult opponent.

But at this stage, there is no help from the operation.

Definitely there.

It will not be until the operation is based in the Special Zone for the Karaft Economy that it will have influence.

If you want to mark a long stay, the sooner the better.

What if we find out?

I'm worried about whether you'll actually make contact, but you'd better be able to swim.

My purpose is not to stay long.

It's just a boring operation.

Kuzu is just the thread of it.

In what way does the operation come into contact with a permanent residence?

I already know that.

Be cautious because I know.

They only contact me remotely and show up thoroughly, that's who they are.

If you are certain of Mr. Juna's identity, the person who hosted someone in the caretaker.

Person who brought in the advanced technology of parallel worlds and made it happen using Kuzu.

It would be a more difficult opponent than a long time's residence.

It's interesting to see what kind of person he is.

... I'm getting excited!

No, this isn't why you're feeling so high.

"Hey, was there anything fun?

"... no, it's nothing"

"Really?"

My wife smiles all the time.

She is here without Grandpa killing her.

That should be enough for me, but I'm not alarmed.

Grandpa's still missing!

It's been over a decade since I issued a search request.

It's not weird that you're finishing your life somewhere, but...

Hopeful observations should not be made.

Grandpa hired a detective to look for him, but he still didn't smell good.

My wife won't know, but she's lurking her fortunes all over this house.

I myself had a dark vessel without letting go.

I was making a big mistake.

Grandpa should have killed when he could.

My grandfather, who perceived my annoying intentions to kill and madness, fled.

Yes, he escaped!

I have no way of knowing what kind of mood I was in.

No, you might find out.

I had recently felt an entangling gaze.

That's the killing intent as if you had conceived madness.

I was sure.

Grandpa is coming nearby.

It shouldn't be so hard to say no.

He's asking me out.

I just thought so.

It's weird how you feel better about being targeted for murder, isn't it?

But that's the truth.

Anyway, I haven't had enough combat ingredients lately.

"I'm going out a little bit. I'll be back by dinner."

"Okay."

I got my wife's kiss on my cheek, and I left the house.

Hey, Grandpa.

Do you have something to protect?

I have it now.

A new life in his wife and her stomach.

You can't lose.

No, I'm not going to lose!

Father.

I'm sure that's what your father thought, right?

And he died sheltering me and my mother.

I understand now.

The more it hurts, the more I know.

And I know what Grandpa wants, too.

From here on out is the realm of ghosts.

No, Shura's way.

I have a beast in me.

Some of the grandfathers are beasts.

What lies ahead for the beasts to contend with each other is either death.

I can't show it to my wife, I was stepping into a world like that, too.

"Well, and"

I had decided where it was from the beginning.

It's inside a small temple in the woods.

People don't usually come.

It's just that I don't lack worship here every morning.

It is the Unknown King who worships.

I will worship as I worship this morning.

This is the right place to intercept Grandpa.

King of immortality, check it out!

"You're here, aren't you?

In response to my voice, Grandpa appeared.

You're... old.

The hips are bent and the cane is on one hand.

That's a scepter.

I thought it was old, but something is different.

Suddenly the killer disappeared.

No matter, I don't even feel mad.

Then the air feels heavy.

It feels like a blade is being pressed against my neck right now.

What's this?

"Huh!"

A silent blow is a piece of paper.

My body remembered playing against the English spirits of the Swordhawk.

That's why I know.

Such a sword, unleashed by those who lay themselves in that realm.

Grandpa, what happened?

At least it's not my godly sword.

Who's closest?

What floated behind my brain was the appearance of the Defensive Demon King.

"Chip!"

Throw the pen in your hand.

The tip's a tungsten steel pointy guy, but he got bounced easy!

Two more, throw at Grandpa and run into the woods.

Now the only thing I have in hand is a hidden knife in my shoe.

However, the location of the objects hidden in this territory is known.

I already had a sword in my hand.

"Non is old..."

"I'm old, but I got moves. That's not ironic..."

Turn off signs in the shade of a tree.

Grandpa's voice was fine, and then he sounded like a ghost.

I can't feel the same killing spirit.

The same goes for madness.

Tree leaves are shaking at the sound of the wind.

The sound disappeared.

Now I'll let you get ahead of me!

"Huh!"

The blow I unleash slashes the sky!

Did Grandpa cut you off?

I continued to scowl to the side, but this also slashed the sky.

It must have been a slaughter that didn't make us feel like killing each other.

Did they cut you off?

No, where's Grandpa?

... I already knew that.

He's behind me.

Aren't you?

"Battousai, bye."

"My breath is slightly leaking. Then why don't you..."

"Cheaaaaaaa!"

Now it releases a blow with intent to kill and madness from the dragonfly standings.

Keep going. Don't make me feel like killing, a special blow.

None of them responded.

Grandpa's figure had disappeared like a flame!

"Yeah, well, then..."

"What?"

"Noon ran away... from you, man..."

"At that time, I was scared of the madness... so... I ran away..."

"How about now? I wanted to make sure of that, but..."

Grandpa's voice remains fine.

I wonder why?

It was clearly heard in my ear.

Confront Grandpa.

The bent back stands pinned and hangs a straight knife in one hand.

Exactly a ghost.

There is no power anywhere.

It's the ultimate weakness.

The expression is like a faint look.

The grin in his mouth did not belong to the beast.

That's crazy.

It also seems lonely and sad somewhere.

Is that grin... self-derision?

"Now... let's end this..."

"Huh!"

Grandpa moves like a slip.

The sound disappeared.

The sound I heard again was a roar as if something had fallen.

What the...?

I looked sideways, wary of the sight.

The tree next to me was broken!

"... why?

"This is Noon's... limit... bye..."

"Huh?

Grandpa was on one knee.

My chest is fine up and down and I can't seem to breathe.

You can't even get your breath together?

What's the blow now?

I can't even see the preliminary motion, it was a blow to God's speed.

Was it just a little shallow to step in?

Otherwise, I would have been cut off.

The cross section of the tree was as if it had been polished.

The thickness of the trunk can only be distorted.

... I didn't seem to be able to imitate you.

How many of the English spirits of the Swordhawk would make this possible?

"... you took it off?

"At the heart... of the place... I didn't know my body wasn't moving..."

Grandpa rolled to the ground and became a big letter.

It doesn't change to that mouth, a laugh of self-derision.

"Old... there's nothing I can do... of"

"... divine."

"What, you could... go ahead..."

"There's madness too... in extreme cases, in the realm of the Divine Buddha... it seems you can reach..."

"Extremely... you... the last... yes, out of water... soldier child..."

Grandpa's movements stop abruptly.

I put my hand around my neck and measured my pulse, but it was already out.

... Hey, Grandpa.

The first blow, you really took it off with the wax, didn't you?

Still, I think I'm a god.

He said he could cross, but he said it was pretty harsh.

Close Grandpa's lid and step back.

I worshipped with my hands together.

I wonder why.

Grandpa was the one who killed my parents.

Yet there is no anger.

There was no grief either.

Only loneliness remained.

I think of Grandpa's life.

He lived as a sword ghost and died as a sword ghost.

Why did you show up in front of me?

Die as a sword ghost, it seemed like it was for that.

No, a sword ghost is a little different.

Turn it into a sword ghost, Kensei.

Maybe that's where Grandpa stepped in.

It just seemed like me.