Tsuki Ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu
Chapter 60: Retribution

“This... Tsige? Am I... back? ”

A woman's voice.

“A... A ha! I'm saved! This air, this scent, no doubt! It's Tsige! "

At that moment, I found the girl.

Where I followed, I found it.

In a narrow back alley with no one else present.

It was the place where the girl had just woken up. I'm appalled. It really was one of those three people. The girl who acted like she was the leader.

He had severe injuries all over his body.

It was a serious wound, to the point that it was impossible for him to come back alive if he was in the desert.

But this is the city. If he goes out into the street and calls, he will be saved.

No matter how late the night was, Tsige who had many alleys in the brothel had to have someone pass by.

The chance to meet the bad guys is there. But if it was him, I felt he would be saved by a person of good will.

That's right, if only he could get out of the alley and exclaim.

The girl could have been saved.

If only it had happened a little late, at a time when I had no idea such a thing was happening.

I don't even know what happened to my body.

It was the moment when I was thinking about how to ask the collapsed girl about what happened while walking over to her.

My magic power is attached to his body and the reason for his injuries is due to the disaster in Asora.

I'd like to know. That's for sure.

“... Tailing, ambrosia, hostile demi-humans, kill, # ＄ % &, objectively, hunt them, fog city, Raidou, enemy <>? Cities, dangers, conspirators, doubts, why the two of them? （） ＝ ～ ｜ ～ ＝, escape, success, Tsige, destroy, kill, steal, snatch, right, luck, Ando? Trash, stupid demi-humans, night, treasure mountain,！ ”# ravine, tracker, strongest weapon, trump card, useless RTGH ring, exploding light”

Suddenly, a large amount of something started flowing into me.

I was forcefully shown a large number of images at high volume and speed, reading sentences aloud that did not follow any logical connection, and the letters suddenly continued like nonsense text. Sometimes, I catch sound waves that are like noise that I cannot capture their meaning and stain-like patterns that are rich in color mixed in.

Anyway, it makes me want to vomit. My head felt heavy, making me very shaken and even causing me pain. To casually pour out so much fragmented information without rearranging it, it made my head ache.

What's the matter? Experience of others? Or maybe, memories?

The feeling of having someone's memories flowing inside me was truly terrifying.

But…

This isn't the first time I've wanted to vomit. His thoughts, and fill in the latest memories I can read. Obviously, I can't remember all the memory information poured in. The last thought that flowed into me. It must have been left in my head.

I plan to heal him first when I get close to him.

How long has that been? The physical sensation of time does feel long, but maybe not that long.

But well, I've disabled [Sakai]. The intention to heal is gone entirely.

It's not all hyumans, is it? It is just his way of thinking and his experience.

However, they may have a lot in common between the two. Thinking like that, when I see beautiful people, I feel a strange sensation from this world, or more like a distortion.

Hyuman's look at demi-humans, no, the way they perceive things is different from them. This may be an extreme case but I have seen one example here.

Anyway, this one's not good.

Wanting to vomit, disgust, and also anger. I felt a hatred that almost became anger, at a level I had never felt before.

Those kind of things are spinning around in my head. The desire to scream, scream, filled my throat.

The moment he understood this was Tsige and let out a voice of excitement ...

I dragged him into the fog. Along with everything in the circle.

To him, all of that must have been like being suddenly shrouded in mist.

The sudden change in situation made him shake his head left and right to make sure of his surroundings.

Inside the thick fog, I approached the girl who had yet to understand that she was in a different space.

"Who is this?!"

He must have made sure that there was someone else from my silhouette, he shouted where I was.

“You... Raidou ?!”

I didn't answer. Because there is no need to change our intentions.

“Once, so you chased me. But it's too late. It's Tsige. You, who cooperate with demi-humans who attack hyumans, will have no comrades! ”

“Cooperate? Ah ~, in your memory that's what happened huh. I have no intention of explaining it, so just think about whatever you want "(Makoto)

It was uncertain, but I felt like I was seeing a picture of the state of his colleagues and a conversation that said that demi-humans were responsible.

I use the most appropriate words in Japanese to tell him how I feel.

"What's? What the hell are you saying? Are you going crazy? ”

Of course, she did not have the blessing of the Goddess as an intermediary, so she could not understand Japanese. She must be uncomfortable with me saying words she couldn't understand.

“I'm really fed up with myself. Now I think from the bottom of my heart that I should have killed you when I could. But since I have reached my limit just by handling myself, somewhere inside me still measure the hyumans in this world as the ones inside me ”(Makoto)

“I'm telling you that I don't understand what you're saying! Speak with writing as you always do! ”

I know that her voice is getting hysterical at the moment. He wanted to hide his fear. It was the life he had finally saved. He must have appreciated it.

“Raidou. Let go of this fog and set me free. If it is now, I can still forgive you. You may be imprisoned, but even if you are arrested, it will not immediately be a death sentence "

He stood up by sliding on the wall of the alley and readying his weapon. Even though he should have seen my fight, he still thought that seeing levels was a trustworthy value?

“Is that bluffing? Or are you serious? It's about you, maybe there's something. You must be more amazing compared to someone like me. You are blessed like the hero of the story ”(Makoto)

I seriously thought about it from the bottom of my heart.

“Even if I am injured, I am a level 96 adventurer. I will not be left behind a merchant "

“Because we were living in Asora at the same time as the forest ogres, so it was a state where they did not pay much attention to us, he said, and we were placed in a place close to the storage of the dwarves' disposal. They didn't have such a great sense of danger, so we could steal the equipment, even though the quality looked inferior. We got a broken Draupnir and when we were found, I ran to the fog gate we had passed before, and was able to push the pursuers with the ring I threw and exploded by chance. Just in case, I used a tool called Clay Aegis or something like that and while being the weakest three, one of us survived. Coincidentally, there was a similar wave of magic power and was able to open the fog gate, which I used to return to the city "

What kind of joke is this? How many miracles must happen for this to happen? Heaven's will? Or maybe some unusual luck? It's not at that level, is it?

The connection I made from the scene I got, was probably a little wrong. It is possible that a certain percentage may be his own wish. And also, it was uncertain if it was really his memory. That's right, even if I try to look at the current situation objectively, I see his luck as something abnormal.

Of course, what we did brought big trouble. Advice and tension.

It's like a junior high school student opening a cafe at a cultural festival trying to sell food and drinks. There's a mountain of problems. Of course, you do a lot of things especially because you're in the mood of a festival, and you've just realized it, which means you're aware of it late.

Again I say, these guys are just too lucky. No, in the end here I was facing them, so could it be that he was unlucky? The other two appear to be dead.

“This last time, I know that this strange fog is something you made. Release"

My right hand held Athame's grip and wiped it.

He must have understood my answer. I heard the sound of someone breathing slowly.

I'm glad I brought this dagger. There is no better weapon to take care of someone like this.

What I understand about the man's death.

The orcs of the plateau that accompanied the three. As they run, this thrash does that to the body parts of Tomoe, Arke, and the man close to them.

The two of them told him about the abnormal incident, told him to back off, and even with that, he, who was trying to catch the three. He should have retreated. Tomoe's body parts try to reduce the power by putting herself in front and the shield is destroyed with her, and then, Arke who is in the back walks through the staircase of death. And the orc plateau that was there. even though it was something that the orc plateau would not be able to resist…

If he was not controlled by a sense of responsibility and obediently retreated, he could be saved.

But his actions and his subsequent death, I don't want to blame him for that. At least he tried in his own way to desperately take it back. And also the truth that he died while trying to do so.

That's why, he may be wrong, but I think his actions deserve respect. With the daggers I received from you, I have taken revenge on him, that is what I will tell Ema and the other highland orcs. At least I hope this helps a little.

With a cool and calm mind, I thought about the things that would happen next.

"This is a dagger that was passed down by an orc that died because of your useless struggle" (Makoto)

The girl didn't say anything more about the fact that I didn't speak to her in writing.

Pouring ridicule at me who was getting closer, he pointed the tip of his long sword at me.

Regardless of the cries coming from his mouth, the sword looked as if it was waiting for me to approach. No, maybe he was planning to tell the surroundings by making a loud noise. If this is Tsige, it could work out with her luck.

I already knew that because of his bodily injury, he was not in a condition where he could attack me. He's hurt bad. Of course, he should know what could happen if he turned his back on me.

The distance between us slowly disappeared.

It might be obvious but the one who got the first blow was him. The distance between the long sword and the dagger was different.

His eyes told me that it was time to release the filled spring. We were close enough to make sure our faces were inside this fog.

The goal seems to be my throat. A boost yes.

The tip of the sword that carried all of its power, made a high-pitched sound before it reached my face. [Saki]. It was a sound like a sword. His body was also washed away just as when someone was pushed back by the sword, both of his arms were raised upwards.

I have no doubt.

Taking one step forward, I hit both of his arms with my Athame. The dagger swung upside down made a deep blue line and I removed both his arms and his long sword at the same time.

There's no fight. I didn't feel much resistance when I did this with the black spider either. There was no way this woman's skinny arm could be a hindrance.

Instead, a little blood stuck to my body. So annoying. I kicked the girl, who was still not crying and had just started to dye her face with fear, in the abdomen. The distance between him and me once again widened.

Enchanted and mixed in the mist, his silhouette screamed. What's up with him?

Ah, what a pain in the ear.

Didn't you kill too? With your sense of worthlessness, think that hyumans are supreme. To me, the body parts of Tomoe and orcs are the same, no, their lives are heavier than yours.

I approached without hurrying the shadow that was writhing in pain. Just as I imagined I was taking someone's life. No, even more than that. I may be a selfish and arrogant person.

I don't know what would happen if it had nothing to do with me. I may be a disgusting existence.

Although I would kill someone who had the same form as me, I did not feel guilty. Just anger and killing intent. I was encouraged by the urge that I should do this.

"… Hi I!!!"

He must have noticed my approach. He rolled and turned around, like a caterpillar trying to hide on the ground. From his mouth, fear came out.

It would be fine if you squirm there with pain and blood. Because there is no way the results will change.

"Then, sayonara" (Makoto)

“SAVE ME ~ !!! I'll do anything, anything- “

There was no need to hear until the end of his boring plea.

Just like how he aimed at my throat, I also stabbed a dagger into his neck. For a moment, he twitched, from his wrist, neck and mouth, blood flowed.

Until the end, we didn't exchange "conversations".

My knees are losing strength.

Maybe it was because I had committed murder, or maybe it was because I couldn't stop the rampage of the three and couldn't save the orcs…

I cried.