I Was Summoned to a Parallel Fantasy World for Too Many Times

"Why... why are brave men summoned in so many countries!?

The cries of Helium echo in the hall.

She was analyzing the damage reports from the previous raid. According to it, two or more brave men are summoned in any country. Besides, when there are even brave men with space magic to protect.

"Neon, Argo, Krip, Magnus, Oxy and Natuli are all dead... dead. No, I let him die."

"Dear Helio....."

Noble was alone, Xeno silenced in an attempt to speak to Helium. It was only recently that she became close to Helium. It was because Beace died in the middle of an intelligence operation, and most of Noble died as a result of earlier operations. Xeno stands here as a symbol of Helio's "failure."

While the heavy air was flowing, the door was knocked violently.

"Helium! Is Helium there?

Entering the hall without waiting for an answer was Boron, the big man behind Helium in this Demon King Castle.

Helium regains her posture and heads for him.

"I told you to call me Demon King or Demon King substitute. Boron"

"Helium, there's a rebellion in Lord Hydro!

"What!?

Hydro is the second-largest man in the demonic race, except Ignor. Its strength is comparable to that of Helium.

It is the size of the faction that makes Helium the demon King's surrogate bigger. But the strength of the hydro army, which defends its borders with the Dragon Clan and invades at times, is extremely high.

In essence, it is no exaggeration to say that the Demons are divided between the Heliu and the Hydro factions.

All demons are a race that values the value of power. The weak follow nature and the strong, and inevitably the most powerful are at the top of the demonic tribe.

Except when something that is supposed to be strong behaves powerlessly. It means, for example, surrendering to the stronger, defeating to the weaker, or doing cowardly tricks such as magic tools and tactics like humans.

"With the previous failure, Hydro's faction is growing. Also, even in this demon king castle, there are many things left behind from the demon kings."

"Damn it... this isn't a time for internal division..."

If Hydro actually rebels, the Demons will be completely divided. I can't be against humans anymore. The wonder of the brave army is there now.

The Demons underestimate the existence of human beings in their hearts. Even though the ancient demon kings were defeated by brave men, the demons looked down on humans, laughed at them, and were pushed out.

"Hey, helium. This is what happens when you imitate a human being like that. It's not for us. We should crush them with force."

"Shut up, Boron. It turns out that so many brave men have been summoned. We have to retool the operation."

"What should I... crush with my strength? Only a few dozen. It's not even an army."

"This is why the Demons are not allowed."

There are dozens of people with special protections like brave men. Combined with human ingenuity, it can be an unprecedented and postmortem wonder. Now that the Demons have been cut in half by the wrath of God, they can't understand that the Demons are no longer on the verge of survival.

"... you've changed. Helium"

"Boron, you've always had a little fantasy about me. Leave the disease."

Boron vanishes from the hall. Xeno could only shut up about the two arguments.

Two weeks later, the demon tribes will break up with the Heliopians and the Hydro and start a civil war.

"Are you the hero of the ancestors...? That's not true."

"Hmm...."

Takatomi Shuri = The theory of the ancient heroes, a volume that is quickly denied by the goddess.

"I mean, is it because of my multiple summonses that the Rising Sun Kingdom's Transformation Magic Squad was being manipulated by witches and sages?

Yes, the Goddess has finally found out the cause of the eight Summons.

It seems that such a conclusion was reached after examining the traces of the other world I was summoned to, so that the goddess would not be found out by the goddesses of that world (all of whom are confusing).

The story of God's world is difficult to understand.

"Strictly speaking, when the Sage Dagmoon made it possible to use his powers through the system to strengthen the setting 'Soul prefers stronger ones', the majority of the powers intervened and converted it into an output that looks like an idiot with a tortuous level of causality."

I'm not sure. My multiple summonses were inevitably the result of a miracle caused by the tortuosity of the cause and effect.... there's no such thing as causality.

"The point is, it's like changing reality. It feels like I have been forced to bring results by repeated summonses of other souls that could not have been summoned to the Rising Sun Kingdom. I don't want to see the output so far... because the Creator sealed in that world was quite amazing."

It seems that the main source of divine power is the sealed Creator God.

"Such a Creative God is sealed by the goddess of God."

"It feels like the system is leaving it to you because it's difficult to manage by yourself. Conversely, the system is used to bind oneself by its own too strong divine power."

Somehow, it's Doji.

"I'm talking about the rationale that you're not the hero of the past, but to put it simply, souls don't suddenly get so strong."

Huh?

"I wonder if it's getting a little stronger by repeating the reincarnation. The strength of the soul is not the strength of the spirit, but it is a little narrower."

How about going outside the box yard (over-box)? I heard it happened with a soul... a mental explosion.

"I've never actually seen it, but I can guess. The moment the system temporarily exceeds its limitations, the recoil will occur, but perhaps the sealed Creator will knock down information and power at that time, right?

"I don't think I heard it. Like knocking gasoline into a backdraft."

"Well, there's some shaking in the strength of the soul and the strength of the spirit. Even when you use" mental interference magic, "I often use it."

In order to weaken resistance when hypnotizing, it is often done to despair with overproduction. There is no excuse for being a user-friendly player who ultimately lacks corpse kicking and incitement.

"But the waves are somewhat centered. Outside the boxyard (over-box) fits well into the top of a big wave. After that, the waves go down, but the state continues outside the boxyard."

The moment you escape from jail on your own, you can't imagine that you'll be thrown into jail even if you shrivel from it.

"It's a little different...."

I see. It's a little different...

"Well, going outside that boxyard (over-box) is a big assumption, first of all, that it's under the implication of the system. Your soul is too strong and always on the border. So I didn't get any suggestions from the beginning, and I couldn't get out of the box yard (over the box) because there was no escape recoil."

I see.

I thought I could do it if I wanted to, so I tried it. As a result, Arya and Silf only saw it with white eyes. It's a secret what you did.

"But as far as I can tell, you and your ancestors woke up outside the box yard, right? The strength of the soul is too different to explain the growth of waves and regeneration."

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Well, I'm also close to guessing that if witches and wise men use summoning magic to search for a strong soul, they might be the heroes of previous generations.

In the first place, the ancient heroes have just suddenly disappeared, so it is unlikely that they will return to the original world, and it is more likely that they will normally die and be in the afterlife.

"With a soul as strong as yours, it should be pretty soft in the last life."

"... I think I was quite ordinary in Japan."

"Subjective, right? It could have been an anomaly from the side. In general, even if you disguise yourself as such, your finesse is limited to a few decades. When you're an adult and you're in society, there's no doubt about it."

Even if you say it like a criminal reserve.

"Then why were you born like me?"

"It's not rebirth, it's spontaneous."

"Does a soul grow like that?"

"It's not normal, but it's not unusual in an abandoned world called Avandand World. Because there are exotic souls and things like that."

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"When souls occur naturally, it is time for souls originating from different worlds to multiply to create new lives. That's why it's not uncommon in the abandoned world, Avandand World. Because of that, there are too many new souls, and the world population continues to grow."

There are 7.7 billion people in such circumstances...

Or one of the parents has a suspicion of alienation. Well, I guess you're just a different person in your previous life.

"Nevertheless, normally you would be born with a weaker soul. It's like a normal character who hasn't been reincarnated, or strengthened at all."

I don't understand the exact analogy, please.

... but yeah, maybe the previous protagonist's past was different from what I expected.

"You're not going to be allowed a bad guy position where you have a past and you're sympathetic."

Are you a villain?

"I mean, you didn't actually expect that much, did you? The last life was a hero."

Well...

Because I'm me. I hope it's a previous life.

Well, this is how I said goodbye to the goddess several times.

"... by the way, I destroyed the Rising Kingdom instead of destroying the wise man's plan."

"Now?"

That's right.

Your consciousness returns. At the same time, the noise can be heard from all directions. No, it's the sound of the battlefield.

If you open your eyes, the ceiling you don't know... is nowhere to be found. The fabric of the tent caught my eye. The demons (...), who had returned blood or bathed in their own blood, were walking in and out of a large tent like they were painted.

This is a field hospital. It is at the headquarters of the Demon King faction.

"Ah, Jerry, is it finally happening?! Get to your positions now!

Arya gets up early and treats me like a mess. There was no knee pillow either. Very unfortunate.

"Has the war changed?

"It's been stuck forever! I'm going first!?

Hey, seriously, Arya. We're mercenaries after all. Besides, it doesn't make sense for us to devote so much effort to this war, not just money, but experience.

Now, a month early after coming to the demonic realm away from the human kingdom.

What is happening in this wilderness is a war between the Demon King faction and some powerful demon faction... a civil war. How dare the demons start fighting each other before they say they want to fight the warriors. The demons follow the power, but there is no difference between the demons and humans?

We are supposed to be mercenaries hired by the Demon King faction.

"Absolutely... I was surprised because I fell suddenly."

Yes, the third demon tribe has spoken to me. You invited me and Arya to become mercenaries, former bounty hunters. There was a case where a lot of fellow bounty hunters died and decided to become mercenaries. I don't know the details.

"It's like being sick. Never mind."

"Doesn't that bother you...?

"─ ─ Prayer ~? Please come quickly."

Arya peeks at her face from the entrance of her tent and says so. Weren't you the first one...?

"Well, don't panic, Arya. Enough leveling. Let's get this over with."

"... in that case, please say so quickly."

"Oh, what do you mean, finish it?

Arya was quite convinced. The confused third demon clan. The latter has a good reaction inside.

"Look, if you want to shoot the general, you want to shoot the general first, right?

"I won't tell you."

"Isn't that a horse...?

It seems that there is no such proverb because it is a different world. Is this also through the ancestral brave?

Arya, I need you to take care of this later.

"Eh... it's me..."

I don't know if I'm qualified. The third demon next to him has a question mark on his head.

Outside the tent, there's so much heat and soot. The smell of demons and human organs playing remains unchanged. There is a sea of demons underneath. The demons in battle are already spreading all over the body.

Night is not hard to destroy. It's noon, but if you let go of the Stone Barrett, you'll be able to destroy them all.

But I don't use either this time. In any case, what is effective in determining the situation is "backtracking." It is difficult to become a fixed stone because "backing" itself is not easy.

Except for me.

I will enter his Shadow Space in Shadow Move around behind the Demon King faction soldiers nearby.

Driftstone Demon Clan. The amount of magic in the body is abundant, and the shadow space is also commensurately large. It is therefore very easy to move.

And the shadow space is connected even further (...).

The Shadows of the Demons who continue to fight, and the bodies of the Demons who are folded on the ground, are folded and connected.

Connected everywhere, very spacious space. In this battlefield, I can warp virtually everywhere at almost no cost.

And that's the same thing even in the middle of an enemy faction.

While understanding the positional relationship on the ground in Detection, I can run at full speed in a free-flowing shadow space.

Enemy generals are easy to understand. The strongest man in this room is inevitably the longest. I doubt Shadow Warriors if it's a war between people, but it's not in the War of the Demons.

Outside the shadows behind the enemy generals, I'll skewer my heart from behind with a black sword.

"Gwapoh...!

"Dear Silva!

The demon's body was hard, and the black sword penetrated the body, but there was considerable resistance. Twisting. Demons who have destroyed parts of their heart and digestive organs still move with a lot of blood. I grabbed the black sword piercing my chest with my right hand, and I grabbed my shoulder behind me with my left hand.

"Running away... don't... get killed..."

"It's a tremendous life force for a boulder."

But the demons around me can't move at once. In a few moments we may have been armed... but it seems a little too surprising.

And a few moments is enough.

Kili rip

Responding to my words, I activated the magic of the black-blooded curse. The black blood flowing through my veins clotted, broke my skin in the form of a blade and appeared from my left shoulder.

The Black-blooded Blade slices the hand of the Demon Enemy General who grabbed my left shoulder.

At the same time, I took my right hand off the black sword and chanted again.

Drop Kili.

Black-blooded sword that breaks the skin from the right palm. I shook it to the side and dropped the Demon Enemy General's head.

Goro, when you roll your neck. The enemy general's body fell on his knees and bled to the ground.

"This battlefield is over. There's no point in fighting you anymore."

Prayer says so quietly. The surrounding demons are still not grasping the situation. But regardless of that, prayer went on.

"But this isn't the end, is it? Hey."

His smiling face resembles a miserable battlefield.

"The one who took the general's neck is used to raising his name here... but it's none of my business."

I looked down on them to the bottom of my dignity.

"I won't name it. I won't name him. He will die here with the stigma of being killed by an unknown mercenary."

Prayer saith, rolling Silva's neck with his feet.

The men around them who had not grasped the situation were somehow engraving wrinkles of anger on their faces and staring at the prayer village.

Prayers deepen their laughter.

"Yeah... that's a good hostility. Let's start a wasteful sweep."

The defeated Silva faction resounded in anger.

Arya and the others clearly felt that the air of the enemy forces had changed.

"What the hell is this?"

"Prayer Ri took down the general."

To Yuniu, the third demon tribe, Ariel answered as if she had gone.

"Hmm, did you really do it alone...? In such a short time?

"Well, if you think about it, you can do it."

Even Arya is easy enough to come up with several ways to use her prayer powers.

But not for Uniu. In battlefields fought by this many demons, only one mercenary can change the state of the battle... On the contrary, it is impossible to defeat the enemy generals. If that were possible, there would be no war in this world.

At the end of the battlefield, the tension was slightly diminished, but I doubted it for a while. An enemy army that should have lost its generals has not lost its morale yet. Instead of looking at the Demon King faction, they were about to march towards their own.

"Hmm, what... why don't you run away?

"Mostly, it must have been Jiri who incited it." Are you guys gonna run away like this? "

It was Arya who showed off her voice in a breathtaking manner, but Yuniu was not far behind.

"Well, aren't you stupid!? Leave him alone and he'll get away with it!

General Hydro wasn't attacked. If the battle is decided, you can run back and prepare another battlefield. If this battle is defeated, the power of the Hydro Faction itself will not be greatly lost. They know that, too.

If I didn't bother to oil the fire, I would be able to return home with the splendid merit of crushing the enemy generals.

"The Admiral has been defeated but his strength has not been lost. Are you going to clean up here so that there are fewer deserters (... well, half of them are hobbies. You must be having fun anyway.)"

"Don't tell me... you can fight this army...?

I invited them both to work as mercenaries because I felt a strong 'hunch' from them. Therefore, we knew they were capable. I knew it, but Yu admired it...

"No, you can't, can you? Maybe."

But Arya said such a thing.

"Huh!?

"At night there won't be enough firepower to destroy this army."

Alternatively, it might be possible to cut some hands. But Ariya knew that the more Zhaoli disclosed the information, the less he found value in the battlefield.

"Well then, what the hell are you going to do...? I can't believe you're trying to incite such an army against yourself."

"I told you earlier. I asked for aftertreatment."

For the first time, Yu realized that Arya's left wrist was scratched.

Your torn wrist keeps bleeding thinly without healing.

But there was no blood on the ground.

Blood is dissolving in the air.

The wound on her wrist is not regenerating because it was inflicted by a mythrill dagger that contained a lot of silver.

Ariya sheathed the Mythrill dagger and took out the "Cut Black Dagger".

"I'm coming."

Arya rushes to the front line where her enemies are disturbed.

"Slashed Black Dagger" has the disadvantage of being able to slay everything, while consuming too much magic.

Once the owner of this sword was the "Slashing Dagger", Iziana Etze suppressed his magic consumption by limiting it to the moment when the effect was activated.

But Ariya could not imitate the trick. This was because it required advanced magic manipulation of the Mythrill Sword and a genius sense of body magic from Aziana.

Arya didn't have enough knowledge of body arts to handle a sword, but she didn't have enough sense to imitate it as a divinity. It was an area that could not be reached even with the protection of the "genius".

Therefore, Arya decided to limit the activation range rather than the activation time. Instead of triggering a slashing effect on the entire sword, the blade tip also limited the effect only to the area ahead of the nail.

As a result, magic consumption was greatly reduced, making it possible to operate for a long time.

Arya clears signs and runs to sew between the demons on her enemy side. Slash the Demon Clan by rotating the body and sliding the blade without slowing it down. The skirt spread like a petal by rotation.

The blade at the tip of the nail only deals as much damage as a scratch to the demons. Therefore, there was little pain for the demons who kept fighting hard.

Arya rushed to the battlefield without anyone noticing and without being noticed.

Eventually, the whole area became a turmoil. The enemy's chain of command is not functioning, and the Enemy's demon King faction, which was initially surrounded, has been destroyed by the enemy's strange morale, and it is no longer clear which faction it is.

Meanwhile, Arya ran through the battlefield, slightly away from both factions, sheathing the "Slashed Black Dagger".

(Many Demons have been wounded in battle... and now they've made small cuts to the Injured Demons. This will be enough to bud (...))

Arya wrapped her sleeve around and exposed her left hand.

(The front line is below where I first stood... and above all, after all this running around, the whole battlefield will be filled with my blood)

Extend your hand toward the battlefield with the wound on the inside of your left wrist.

"Bloom. Black Rose."

The next moment Arya said that, a black pattern appeared on her clear skin.

The tattoo pattern of the pants conveys the arms from the wound on the left wrist, shoulders, nods, and neck.

And black roses bloom on her cheeks.

"I sprouted it from the blood to the black-bloodless."

Arya sang.

"Put the pot down."

Close your palms.

At that time, there was a strange silence on the battlefield.

"Nh, what...?"

Silva's soldiers stopped moving. No, someone stopped me. Soldiers from the Demon King faction stopped moving without knowing what was going on.

The soldiers on Silva's side had a small cut sometime, from which a black tattoo emerged to tie their bodies together.

(Someone's spell magic...?

He was a soldier in the Demon King Faction who didn't know what was going on, but he was a decisive gap.

"Uhhhh!!

Soldiers scream loudly, wave their swords, and cut off their enemies. The enemy resisted restraint and tried to escape, but could not escape the sword's range of attack.

Looking around, the same thing is happening almost across the battlefield.

(Is this... a whole battlefield spell? Was there anyone directly under the Demon King...?

Either way, we have to take off the neck of the enemy we took down. It's not like I defeated him on my own, but if there are demon kings directly under my command or something like that, it would be nice to dedicate this neck. As they reconsidered, the soldiers placed their swords on the necks of the mutilated enemies. There were no more black bark prints on the body.

(Did it cost about 80%...?

No matter how much Arya is, I can't hurt all the demons in this short time. Considering that there would be some demons with regenerative abilities, it was excellent.

(In the meantime, the remnants of the army are almost wiped out. The aftertreatment of prayer will be finished.)

"Black Rose Unlocked"

The rose pattern disappears from Arya's arm. He turned back his curled sleeves and turned his gaze to the battlefield where the battle was over.

"Prayer Ri... I'm sure she's safe, but where are you?"

"Here it is."

Hiyah

Suddenly, Alia shouted at her shoulder from behind. Looking back at her shoulders, she saw a prayer room laughing at Niyaniya.

"No, no, Prayer...!

"I'm glad your spell works better than I thought. I'm afraid I won't be able to raise my level because I can't get experience."

"That's true, but not true! Eh, were you lurking in my shadow!?

"per"

Though not as good as prayer, Arya has some way to explore the signs. There should be no "Concealment" set in the composition of this skill, so Arya didn't realize that there was a prayer village behind her because she had been lurking in the shadow space until now.

"It was wide and comfortable inside, your shadow."

I don't like anything.

It was a strangely uncomfortable Arya whose shadow was valued like a property.

And then I realize.

"... that? There was no shadow from the battlefield to here."

"Oops, no more."

"Maybe before I used black roses... you've been lurking in the shadows since you left the battlefield?

"I hate good-looking servants like you, me."

"Stalker...."

Stop whispering.

The battlefield ended like a blue sky thunderbolt. The soldiers of the Demon King Faction are not thinking deeply about winning, but Yunu knows the truth. The battlefield was finished in an instant by just two people.

(I can't believe you can use the spell magic I taught you so far....)

Three weeks after Yuniu taught them magic spells. That's all I had to do to increase my training to the point where I mistook myself for the Demon King's direct report. Until then, they didn't even know the existence of spell magic.

(My usual self is scared and running away. They obviously smell too bad. (...) They should leave before they get involved in something.)

Yu has always had an unusual conjecture. In the original dangerous work of bounty hunters, it is the testimony to the left that they are still alive safely while being given the alias "Peeker's Third Eye", which is likely to be obviously targeted.

That's what Yunu thinks. No, you don't have to guess. If you follow Prayer and Ariya like this, you will undoubtedly be caught up in a major incident and Yunu will be in danger.

(Except this time. I really don't like it)

The "future" of Yuniu's spell magic. If Yunu is to survive in the future, we have to follow them.

(... I really don't like it.)

With the tragedy unfolding in front of her and the memories she has spent with them so far, Yunu wants to hold her head.

In retrospect, it was in front of the stamp on the prize neck that Yu met them.