Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

◆ Azelea/Phil ◆

After defeating Adela Eitkin.

We had Phil look into the dungeons to the demons he had nostalgic for to find a way forward.

What was surprising was that the first door Adela came out with was a trap.

If I had inadvertently stepped in, I'd be trapped and eating water blame.

They're so tight.

"I've looked into the range I can go directly, but it looks like everyone else isn't there after all. I wonder if the whole thing's split into some big areas?

"I wonder if there's any way to get in touch. I wish I could at least make sure you're safe..."

"Mm-hmm... if only there was a kid who could slip through the wall..."

At that time.

Fluffy…………….

Something like a translucent, wind-sprayed sheet crossed in front of me.

It disappears from the left wall to the right wall.

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I felt the blood draw away.

Now... auntie, auntie...

"Haunted! Just great! Be your friend!

"Mm, irrational!! Because I can't!! I'm just haunted..."

Paki, paki, paki.

There was a lap sound coming from the right wall.

"Look, it's that way! Let's go Azelea!!

"No, no, no! Ya-me-ah!!!

Eventually, after this, I was fought by a ghost demon.

When I somehow defeated him this way, he started listening to Phil like any other demon.

A surprisingly intelligent demon, he also made it easy to remember the ciphers we use from time to time.

I don't speak the language, but I might be able to get in touch with everyone else with this.

We decided to let that ghost, named 'Go Chan' by Phil, go find everyone else.

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◆ Ruby/Gawain ◆

He appeared fluffy.

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It was like drawing eyes and mouth on a sheet that was flown off the veranda by strong winds.

Moreover, the view on the other side is transparent.

... Obake?

I'm not scared at all.

"What, this guy..."

"It doesn't feel hostile."

The demon always comes at us when he notices us, but there's no sign of it.

Staring at us for a while,

Kick, kick, kick, kick.

Daddy, kick, kick.

Psst. Psst.

Pakippa, kippa, pap.

Daddy kick.

Pakippa, pakippa, pakippa.

and began to sound like a lap sound in odd rhythms.

What the hell.

"... hmm...?

Wait, this rhythm......

"Maybe this... is that a j-signal?

"What? Jack, is that a signal?

Jack signal, or J signal, because it's the signal Jack started using.

It's a signal I used when I was talking to you in private during class.

"Co chi la f i l......" This is Phil "!?

If you decipher it, the odd rhythm lap sound was a message from Phil.

- This one's safe.

- Destroy one enemy.

- Jack and Elvis undiscovered.

That's more or less what it is.

I guess I handed this ghost in Phil's Spiritual Art [Unabsent Dictionary] and used it as a liaison.

Usually it's a color mess, I knew I'd lose my head, that guy.

"Okay. We're safe here. Jack and the prince haven't seen it yet."

With that said, ghosts like flying sheets nodded and disappeared into the wall.

I guess I'll go find the other two.

"What do we do?

"Once you're nearby, wait. Maybe Phil will find a place to rendezvous."

"Sure, it's troublesome to move on your own and be lost again"

In the dungeon, the prince's "King's Eye" narrows the scope a lot - and Phil is the best at scanning.

It's okay for us to move without darkness.

... and it's time to heal your legs and get away from Gawain's back.

"Look, just go!

"Okay, so don't slap me in the head!

We walk out looking for a place to rest.

... Jack and the Prince are undiscovered, huh?

I hope it's hard to get over......

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◆ Elvis ◆

Something like a hot breeze hit my face and I woke up.

Looks like he was losing his mind......

My consciousness is still unclear.

There seems to be a rash in my head too......

Over time, memories come back.

My incredible ordinary mistake.

Shown up beside me, a girl shadow.

And I don't think that's what people are saying, an alien laugh -

That's right, Jack, are you...!?

Jack, I finally opened my eyes to the sight of you being dragged back to life.

Then.

In front of her eyes, she had wet fangs in her saliva.

... what?

And, for a moment, my thoughts freeze.

Speaking of which, from the moment I regained consciousness, the hot wind was on my face.

It wasn't the wind.

That 's--

It was the breath of wolf demons, salivating prey before...

"- Huh!!

Did the poison fall out somewhat or the body was starting to move?

But dull.

The majority of the hands and feet are still paralyzed.

Wolves jumped faster than I did. [M]

Reflectively, he sheltered his face with his left arm.

Many times bigger than normal, the wolf relentlessly bit me in the left arm.

"Ugh...... GOOOOOOOOOO!!

The pain ran.

The junction is working.

There is no bleeding.

Still, the pain of getting my arm pierced by my sharp fangs didn't make much difference.

He wields his left arm in an attempt to shake it off, but the wolf bites disappointingly and doesn't leave.

Let go, let go...!

So desperate...

I finally realize the situation. [M]

The wolf was not alone.

Countless.

Numerous.

Massive.

I was surrounded by wolves.

It doesn't matter if the junction is working, or if it doesn't turn into death.

Shiny, massive eyesight...

I see the prey completely. That's what pierces me from all directions.

This situation, as an organism, instinctively, was nothing but fear.

But the fear completely awakens the consciousness that was still somewhere hazy.

A clear consciousness connected me to my own sensory organ called the "King's Eye".

I'm gonna get myself involved, but...

I can't replace my belly on my back!

Upper space with an ambient radius of five meters, access to mass information of its atmosphere.

It was the default setting. Rewrite that to multiple numbers.

Someone who lived the rank battle said...

- "Crater Creator"...... ugh!!

Zzzzzzzzz............!!!

and the ground at his feet receded hemispherically.

As the surrounding wolves roar and crumble, so does my own body.

Meiki, meiki!

And I must be worried that I heard a broken bone.

You must have misheard the sound of breaking ground.

But the nausea that went up from the oppressed gut was real.

"Ugh, yay...!!

Shortly after I restore the mass of the atmosphere, I scatter it all over the cracked ground.

It was as if the contents of my body had been turned upside down, turning my pants pockets upside down.

Soothing springs from the back of my stomach unstoppable.

Even though my gut is really crushed, my senses are the only reason for this.

After all, they're not in the right shape, so they seem to have added or subtracted it wrong.

But thanks to you, all the wolves around you have been wiped out.

Wiping my mouth, I get up fluffy.

My left arm doesn't move.

Apparently, the damage when he was bitten cut off the area psychic powers.

Damage has accumulated in other areas.

I mean...

"... rrrrr..."

"gggg......"

- A bunch of low roaring wolves were wrapping me around.

That wasn't all.

I just couldn't see it blocked by the wolves nearby......

"Yay... yay, yay... yay!!!

Unexpectedly, I heard screams from nowhere.

If you look closely, some of the wolves wanted to be something.

From the gap in the wolf's body covered in black body hair, white arms are stretched out for help.

That's - I'm sure he's an evil spiritualist with a gas that was instantly killed by me and left out of spirits.

Seriously, because the kingdom is working, we can't even die, and Gabe Gabe Bali Bali Chug and the wolves continue to devour us.

What the hell, this wolf?

Before, there was no such thing as a wolf demon that didn't fit the ruin-like atmosphere.

Did Aaron Bruit, the Dungeon Master, offer to deal with me being left behind?

Even though you still have company?

I felt myself getting cold.

Am I angry?

I don't know.

I was just feeling frustrated.

If I hadn't made a crappy mortal mistake, I wouldn't have been in this situation.

If I hadn't failed to pay attention, Jack, you wouldn't have been taken.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!

This is unacceptable.

This is unacceptable to Elvis-Kunz Windsor.

I was destined to be the strongest.

Nobody else leaned in, they wanted the overwhelming strongest.

Yet -!!

"- Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

Wave the mirage sword in frustration.

A wolf danced the universe in the unit of dozens.

"Out of the way......!!!

But the wolf appears next to next.

Block my way. [M]

"Get out of the way...... Shh!!!!

Waving the mirage sword again, a large debris ragged down from the ceiling.

That's not what I found out.

I took a step toward countless wolves.

Jack, I'm gonna get you out.

I don't know where he went.

I don't know what something like that girl was.

Still, do it.

I have to do it.

That's because my mother gave birth to Elvis-Kunz Windsor -!!

Countless wolves roared.

Compared to the repertoire, my screaming is tantamount to whispering.

But still.

I didn't mean to put my stepped foot back, I didn't have a hair.

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Jacques.

My head creaks...

The air is strangely cold...

Lifting her thin sledge and lid, she was still dim.

Where, here...?

My vision is dark and sumptuous and I can't get a good view of the sight.

However, the fact that on both wrists, something, like a cold, bracelet, is spinning is a sensation......

... this, handcuffs, or...?

Just a little, move your arm......

...... Jalali.

It sounded like a chain...

"... Coming...?

In front of me, someone stood.

It's dark, I don't see it very well......

From the silhouette, she looked like a girl.

Probably about the same age......

"... ku... hey! Shit... Aye...!

The girl's voice only comes into her head in fragments.

All I know is... apparently, he had a special crush on me.

"Is that it.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

A fragmented voice, like a piece of a puzzle.

That's it.

At one time.

Coincidence...

- Engage.

"………… brother (…) ………………"

Ah.

Ahhh.

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