Another World Transfer in Game Character

The room, guided by Yumil, was a log house of rustic construction, and was told that it was reserved for new settlers.

Just around the corner is Yumil's own house, and when she leaves, she says, 'If anything happens, don't feel free to push it, okay?' So much so that he said to me.

From the look of it, there's no sign that you're alert to Serra.

"I don't mind being alert, but how do we put it off?

The unloading is there as well, standing in the center of the room, putting his hand on his chin and devising a plan.

Tamon, Keyan, and Yumil. Only flipping an anti-flag against the Union has gained asylum for the corresponding powerful or powerful.

If you fight from the front, you can clearly tell Serra has no winning chance at all.

"More importantly, we don't have time. I just have to go after Yumil now..."

Or that's the only option, Serra thought.

Tamon is hard to target because he frequently goes out to sea, and besides, there are unidentified women around who name their secretaries and a barbarian crew who eat straight into dangerous monsters.

Clearly, it is the person who is hesitant to get his hands on.

The same is true of Keyan.

I wasn't sure what his power was, but Joon-young Irvin has a sword ghost Howell stiffening his side, and Guyel, an unidentified dragon, is sticking up.

Scratching their eyes and stopping them would be comparable to the King's assassination.

Yumil is different in that respect.

There are many around her as well, but the majority of them are the general public.

Some girls were stepping one foot into a lily world called Aliusha, but it wouldn't be enough to be alarming.

Of the three targets, the easiest to set up, Serra thought.

"The problem is endurance to the unusual in person, right? Why are you fine with falling a hundred meters? Did you even use the magic props?

At that time, Serra was on her way to the scene after seeing Yumil fall.

If he was using magic props and had decided to land softly safely, he had plenty of time to dispose of them.

I don't even know why Yumil bothered to dispose of it, not realizing it was the most targeted.

"Is it possible that he was wearing something that would have been backjetted just before the crash? Or is it unlikely or unlikely that you activated the floating [Levitate] magic? Well, fine."

Either way, it was understandable that the yumil would have extraordinary endurance because the crater was bumping into so much momentum that it could be on the ground.

Then there's the hitter.

"To defeat a tough opponent... it's only poison"

When it comes to Serra, who is magically good at strengthening her physical abilities, she is a woman of inferior health.

Even tough targets that can't reach you no matter how, have existed before. It is the presence of poison that has tailored such opponents.

"The question is which poison to make you drink, right? Well, she seems to use this city's cafeteria a a lot, so I guess I'll attack her from there."

Yumil doesn't really self-cater. I would spare no effort to make it if I had to, but there was information that basic eating out was mainstream.

This is because she is aware that her skill does not leave the general domain.

She's kind of drowning Arusha because she wants to feed her delicious food. She tends to eat out a lot.

The gap was also an aim for Serra.

"First, I think I'll dive into the dining room"

She hung a pouch filled with a set of poison on her waist and laughed with a nibble before she left the room.

It's like a city with a labyrinth, a dining room with many adventurers in and out. The Yumils are going in and out there day after day, too.

Serra was eating in the corner of that dining room, in a seat near where the food was brought from the kitchen.

Of course, it's not just a meal. To wait for Yumil and poison her diet.

The new-faced girlfriend, eating alone, was frequently called out by other adventurers.

Serra felt that the city's adventurers were far more tame than the rest of the city.

Having a vegan attitude many times finally frees me. He made people recognize him as a difficult newcomer and managed to keep people away.

In fact, she was judged a nervous beginner daughter who had just arrived in a new city and was just watched far-flung with a dusty smile, but Sera doesn't know that.

That's how the Yumils came when they managed to secure solitude.

Without noticing Serra located in the corner of the dining room, arrange seats near the center and skip orders to the service.

There was no precipitation in the flow, which made me feel accustomed to using this dining room frequently.

"Sister, tarhan-style mushroom pasta and behemoth steak rice set, please"

"Huh."

Listening to the order, Serra was giggling 'I'm done'.

I'm not sure which one ordered what, Yumil or Alisha, just for this.

But the Arusha ones sang 'Meat ♪ Meat', so they probably ordered behemoth steak and yam.

Conversely, Yumil doesn't look like much of a big eater.

The thin hands and feet were rather luxurious to say the aristocratic lady, and she had well-cared for dark colored blonde hair.

If you're not armed with a gripping sword, that's not weird to be mistaken.

Poison her like that. Even though she felt a little backwardness in the act, Serra was sneaking in to get ready.

What Yumil asked for was mushroom pasta. The ingredients are almost self-sufficient in this city. Mushrooms should also be using those taken from the labyrinth.

Then it's not strange to have poisonous mushrooms mixed in there.

Even so, obviously if the poisonous mushrooms are mixed with the dishes, they will be noticed. So Serra takes out a pinch of the spore part of the poisonous mushroom and keeps it waiting.

Of course, wear gloves so you don't get invaded by poison.

And as the paying daughter passed by her table with the ordered item, she quickly sprung it.

Neither my daughter who was carrying it, nor Yumil herself, has any bare hands noticing it.

A series of flowing movements around here was just a skilled move that the union could say was the assassin of choice.

Take a seat and pretend to head to the bathroom to see how things are going.

Yumil and Aliusha did not think they were being poisoned and were happy to stick the fork up their diet.

"I'm sorry, huh?

The poison is served only in Yumil's diet. There is no danger to Arusha, but Serra uttered her apology for the tragedy that is about to happen.

Yumil and Aliusha who do not realize such a sera thing and recommend a meal.

But no strangeness ever came to them.

"... that's crazy, isn't it?

At the same time as Serra's words, Yumil was mouthing her cooking thoughts.

"Oh, you're asking for spices for pasta today. It might tingle and taste good."

"Really? Can you give me a sip, too?

"Come on, come on."

Yumil carries the pasta wrapped around the fork to Aliusha's mouth.

Aliusha eats this with a pacli and a full smile on her face.

She looked odd after chewing for a while.

"Sister Yumil, isn't this weird? I mean, it hurts a little, doesn't it?

"If you don't understand the pain, Aliusha's taste is still a child."

"I mean, isn't this poison? My HP is down."

"Oh, no? I'm not down, am I?

"In the case of Sister Yumil, she's recovering more than the poison damage because she has automatic recovery."

The Demonic Knight, a Yumil profession, is a profession with excellent endurance and resilience. Some of them have the skills to recover HP over time.

Because its resilience outweighs its poison damage, it looks like no damage.

"Oh, no? I'm normal, right?

"Don't say it out of sight. I can't help it anymore."

That said, Arusha activates the magic of [Cure].

Magic that restores some state anomalies, including detoxification.

I healed myself first, then Yumil with this and wiped out the poison.

Serra, who witnessed this whole thing, opened her mouth thoroughly and was confused.

The poison placed on the yumil is a strawberry fierce poison, even for elephants. With that in my mouth. No damage, I couldn't believe it.

No, it's not just Yumil. Neither did a girl named Arusha look like much damage.

That is a testament to the endurance of both of us.

"You're lying..."

Still, she has only ever understood one thing. It means it's impossible to kill them with poison.

I don't see how they found out she was the one who poisoned the delicious. Mushroom pasta was what I ordered, so they seemed to think it was an accident.

"Can't it be poison? Then you have to think of another hand."

They don't know you set up the assassination. Then I can hit my next hand.

"Because he's an adventurer... why don't we set him up in the labyrinth next"

An armed adventurer loses his life in the labyrinth, caught off guard. This is a normal situation in this world.

Yumil dives especially frequently into the labyrinth, so he can target that gap.

For now, this day, I can't take any longer. Because it's ruined to get your hands on the assassination weirdly.

The next morning, Serra was diving into the labyrinth, equipped with demonic props that gave her a dark vision effect.

At the end of her gaze was the appearance of Yumil leading Aliusha.

Unlike Serra, they had lights available. Thanks to this, Serra was also easy to track down and felt thankful for.

The Yumils make it easy to pay off more monsters with their featherworms and move on with the Zunzun. I am not lost in its footsteps.

"Wow, it's more of a bucket than I expected"

To the intensity of that sword, Serra accidentally leaks words.

The difficulty of this labyrinth is high. Even the more dangerous chargebirds and shadowwolves fall out.

I even remembered the battle of Yumil, who slashed it easily.

"You can't even imitate Irvin or Howell like that. Keiyan might be able to..."

I've never actually seen their swords, but I can still imagine as much power with rumors to tell.

Guessing from that criterion, Yumil's sword arm is no less than winning. No, you can say I'm overwhelmed.

In the upper echelons, he defeats his enemies sparingly. I could say that was paradoxically alarming as well.

"There is no gap between the layers, but if there are two layers..."

According to the information, traps are set from the two layers of this labyrinth. Plus slime, who is good at covert behavior, comes out.

If you stop your leg in a trap and slime it, even a sera could create a gap that you can defeat.

With that in mind, continue tailing.

Finally, he stepped down to the second floor.

A flame erupts from the crown of Alusha's equipped Yfried through the dark passage.

Was Yumil new or equipped with a red-handed sword? More silver shields reflect the flaming light of the crown.

Seeing that, Aliusha was tilting her neck small.

"Sister Yumil, that's the first piece of equipment you've ever seen, isn't it?

"Yeah. I came out with a billing chatter for Alliusha's new skills."

"Heh, what effect?

"That's hah... NISHO!

Hehe, Yumil breaks up with him with a pranky look.

As if responding to her like that, a herd of Elder Trents was emerging from the end of the aisle.

Serra is overwhelmed by that number. If this had appeared before her, I would have sailed my ass and run away.

"Wow, great number. This is exactly what Yumil would do."

Although Yumil is a transcendent swordsman, he is one at best. Before the number of violence, Serra thought it would take time, even if there was no way to...

But unlike Serra's imagination, Yumil was dancing amongst herds of Elder Trent, keeping her spare look.

Yumil slashed relentlessly by nearby Trent.

With that blow, Trent is crushed, to his next target.

After repeating it several times, a meteorite suddenly appeared above.

Even when it comes to the sky, it's not that advanced because it's in the cave. Ten meters at most.

But the meteorites that pour down in momentum are scattered around with more power than that.

It involves dozens of people around it and burns them down.

And before the meteorite breaks, it is summoned and poured down further. It's like constant meteorite rain.

The Elder Trents were instantly annihilated by a streak of range-magic that lightly overshadowed an overwhelming number of violence.

"Noooooo, the power of the new gear. Okay! This makes exploring the labyrinth fun."

"Uncle Trakichi's gonna cry again, right? Stop it."

"The purpose today is to collect coal. Nothing wrong with baking Elder Trent"

"I think some of them are ashed instead of charcoal"

"Ashes are the best!

"Interesting."

"Sopo."

A conversation between two extremely fluent people if you're just watching. But from Serra, who is after the life of that one crack, it was a joke.

Those two have the power to repel just a few of them jokingly.

An unusual sight, no matter what. And I don't think that's weird.

That is also a sign that that sight is everyday for both of us.

"Akan, this"

Serra left behind her usual grunt, which she didn't know how many times, and walked away from the scene.