Another World Transfer in Game Character

Turn around.

There was a blue-white face.

Similar mouths in the orbits that dwell in empty darkness.

The bright red tongue drips with delicacy, and only there, in the blue and black vision, emits a special discoloration.

Dry arms are resting on my shoulders, stretched out of worn butler clothes.

"Pi......!?

The strange voice leaks without my knowledge, and the power of my feet is lost.

I dropped my hips vertically and walked into the spot.

"Out... go. Yeah, yeah..."

A horrible voice, sounding from the bottom of the earth.

Not big, but sure to tremble the tympanic membrane, bass.

My body also starts to tremble, as if the vibration of that air had been transmitted.

- Speaking of which, didn't you like horror movies or something?

I remembered that at the edge of my mind, which was going to be far away.

I was afraid of zombie-based shooting games and even footsteps.

How reckless were you to think that I would kill a ghost like that?

A real ghost, unlike the undead deformed to the 2D of Midgals Online.

Somewhere else, I still regret thinking about things with a sense of game.

A dry arm slowly stretched to his neck and felt the cold hand feel.

That's where my reason takes its limits.

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

"Oh, sister!?

I scream high and crawl away.

Seeing that, Aliusha, who was stiff, also restarted.

"Get away from your sister, get away from me! [Seraphic Ray]!

Making a clear sound with the pakins, the blue crystal held by Aliusha smashes and scatters.

The skill of [Seraphic Ray] is the attacking magic of the Holy Attributes held by the High Priest.

Although a single object requires a catalyst, its attack power is comparable to that of the Great Mage.

I mean, it's her trump card.

Is it difficult to guess in a dense state because the difficulty is to specify the shooting down from the top?

"Noooo!?

Raise your Osama smelly voice and the ghost avoids magic with communal movements.

Surprisingly good footwork.

"This, this! Avoid it!"

Arusha is willing to hit [Seraphic Ray] in a row.

Each time Zdon, Dosun and Bulb laser were shot down from near the ceiling, creating a burning on the carpet.

Then he fell beside me.

"Hiya."

"Wow! Kissama, stop that girl!

"Don't you dare speak up!?

Shooting off nearly ten lasers in total, Aliusha went into a long-term chant when she saw it still didn't hit her.

This is [exorcism] magic.

Skills that expand the sanctuary and do great damage to the demons and undead inside it. Overall damage would even exceed [Seraphic Ray].

However, chanting times are in all classes of skill and are the longest.

"Wait! Wait, wait, wait! I'm not going to hurt you, then!?

"Leave it scattered, which mouth says!

"If you could just leave, that would be fine. It's my job to protect this mansion."

That said, they were taking the back, so if they were willing to attack, they could have done whatever they wanted.

Yet he kept it just to threaten.

It may not be a surprisingly bad ghost.

"Alusha, stop"

"Hmm, okay?

In my words of stillness, the light that depicted a complex and strange magic formation dissipates rain and mist.

At that time, Senri, with an axe, finally rushed.

"Hey, what the hell is all this fuss about - who!?

It is slashed with an axe that houses flame attributes while inquiring in the questioning system.

Around here, she might be stronger mentally.

"Wow!? Suddenly, she's a murderous daughter."

"It's more noisy of you to gush out suddenly. Senri, I think we can have a conversation, so let's talk a little bit."

"Huh? Yeah, it's fine if Yumil says so... are you okay?

"There was hostility, but there seemed to be no malice, and I'm sure you'll be fine"

"It's not, you are."

He looks at me and asks me that.

The gaze was toward my lower body. My groin area of Negrije is moist and warm.

At that moment, I felt so terrified.

"... you didn't see anything, okay?

"Yeah, but..."

"Like?

"... Yes"

I've heard women say there's a lot more to bladder distance and so on, and this is a menstrual phenomenon that I can't help but arrive at.

Ms. Cenri returns her willingness to affirm to such a formerly strong gaze.

Words have been uttered so strongly since the Battle of Oak.

"Anyway, take Aliusha to her room. If the ghosts do anything strange there, just destroy them."

"No!

"Leave it to me, sister!

"Don't take on your servants!?

"Fine, Grandpa? If you attack me, Colos. If you run, Colos. I don't care if you do anything weird, it's from Colos."

"What kind of education are you going to give this child..."

That's the archbishop position against the undead final weapon.

Very tough on the immortal.

With that feeling in mind, I went to wash my clothes.

Take turns keeping an eye on the ghost.

Neither the ghost Osama nor the archbishop can escape in a detour if he is on the lookout.

Worst of all, if we involve this entire mansion and hang [exorcism], we can't escape.

Of course, the magic range of [exorcism] is not that wide, but if you use it several times, you can follow the whole thing.

It would be more beneficial for him to get to the negotiating table if he could not win no matter how much he raised.

"Shall I start by introducing myself? I'm Yumil. This one's Aliusha."

"Nice to meet you."

"I'm Cenri. I'm an alchemist."

"My name is Igor. I'm entrusted with the deacon of this hall."

Half-bone butler who proclaims with his chest stretched.

I want to break that rib for you. With a heart shot.

The circumstances under which he spoke were almost identical to what Mr. Emily had heard.

He was once entrusted with the Lord's administration, but was therefore unable to forgive the other occupants, and he kept threatening those who came and expelling them.

"But when you say management, you're not done, are you? It's a garden or a grasshopper."

"But with Seiko and Urara, it'll be gone soon!

"Because those kids are big eaters."

"We have no choice. I can't do much physical interference."

You can put your hand on my shoulder.

Thanks to all the horror movie performances you've wasted, that faulty... it's getting annoying.

"Only at night, you can touch things somewhat, but it's also limited."

"Please don't use that 'somewhat' to intimidate me."

"There you go, because of my duties."

"[Madness (Bursark)] Sorry, Jizzy"

Thanks for threatening me, Grandpa.

The owner of this mansion is now me. This situation is not good.

But Aliusha moved better first.

"When I fool your sister... I'll bake you?

"Hino!?

In Grandpa's internal karst, Aliusha seemed to shine in first place in grandeur.

Then, well, okay?

"Well, whatever that is... shall we look for a compromise here?

"A compromise? This mansion, entrusted to you by the Hall, does not exist!

"Then you'll get rid of it. Sister."

"Wait! Wait for that!?

Aliusha, I'm perfectly familiar with the adventure-style bargaining technique... No, I'm not.

This ghost has a good personality, but I can't hate him anywhere.

In the first place, as far as he is concerned, he is only faithful to his duties. Then the compromise should be explorable.

"Hmm, that's the suggestion. I'm glad I bought the right to this mansion, but can't I admit it?

"Can't."

"But you can't take care of the mansion. Don't make fun of the power of plants. It's not long before the outer walls of this mansion are rooted in stone."

"Uhn..."

The outer circumference of the mansion was covered with bamboo, and haunted mansion to see.

If left alone, sooner or later the roots would have decided on the outer walls, collapsed and turned into abandoned houses.

"If we live here, we'll get rid of those plants. Plus this Cenri is loaded with creative skills. Perfect for mansion maintenance."

"I mean, you want me to live as a mansion cleaner?

"It's not that humiliating. But it just showed that it's in your interest for us to live here."

With Seiko and Vlara of Slapenir, the weeds in the garden will be gone in no time.

If Sura is here, she will also eat the rice cake that covers the hall in a few days.

If Mr. Cenri is here, he can repair the broken area.

Me and Aliusha, well... Omg?

"If you become an empty house, you may live in something with an unclean mind. If we were here, I'd kick those guys out and show them."

When it comes to big empty houses, there are times when bad people can live in and root castles if they don't have something well managed.

And it's a common setting in comics and stuff.

It would be a precaution against that if we lived there.

However, Igor gave the suggestion a disgruntled look. Half bone, though.

"How dare you?

"Don't get annoyed with that suspicious look! Even if it looks like this, the arms of the sword are top notch in this city!

He gave the look of too much suspicion, so he took King Behemoth's carcass out into the garden to appeal to his strength to show it.

"Are you telling me that you defeated so many warcraft...!?

"What do you say, awesome?

"Look, your sister is amazing."

Mr. Igor is stunned to see the remains of a giant behemoth and hear that I have defeated him.

Just don't push and let the stick and firedagger swing gently.

The sword flashes are sickly sharp, unstoppable in the eyes of the amateur.

"Ugh... if you have any more troubles, if you say no more troublemakers will come... let's make concessions"

Even with him, taking care of the garden and the mansion was a problem that bothered his mind, and if we were to say that we would fix it, this could be a compromise.

But I don't know if it's a bad idea to push even worse to keep the curst up that went down in him.

"Well, if you really say no, I don't mind. You just have to buy another mansion. We have other options."

"Uhn?

"But what about the possibility that the next nobleman will say a predecessor personality...?

"Gu... you're better than your predecessors, you don't exist"

"There could be another civilian coming, other than me, right? Besides, take a clergyman with you who's more arms than Alusha."

Most of all, Aliusha is like a cheat protagonist at the age of seven and at a high level.

There's probably no such thing as a cleric beyond that.

"Things need compromise, right?

"Ok, ok! Welcome Odora. But I'm keeping this building too."

"I know. Let's live together. May I entrust you with the management of the museum?

"Not where I want to be."

That's how we moved to the competent butler possession hall.