I'm a Dullahan, Looking for My Head

Having succeeded in defeating the wolf with physical specs as Durahan, I was trying to grasp my powers as I went through the woods.

There was a pretty big stone in my sight so I approached you.

Would it be about fifty centimeters high? It's just big enough to sit back and rest.

Stones that would be difficult for even adults to lift. If you're a normal person, you can't even crack it with your fist - but

"Huh!

When I slapped him in the fist, he made a crushing noise and broke it in two.

The loud stones marvel at the cracked sound and impact, and the birds that would have been nearby fly away rustling.

It's a terrible power for me. There are only demons.

There was no fist broken, or one scratch when I checked my fist in shock.

"Hey, I really stopped being human."

Blurring, I flipped the red cape and walked out of the road again.

I tried crushing the stones that could be delivered to the palm of my hand with just a grip, running all the way down the road, jumping as much as I wanted, but all of this was insane performance.

The stone crumbles as easily as if it crushes sand dough, and runs fairly fast.

I ran like an idiot because I never ran out of breath and I didn't feel tired.

I think I've already made quite a run for it.

I jumped as high as I could think of. About three meters, for sure.

Overall, it was remarkable physical performance, but compared to simple power and defense, things like swivel speed and speed were felt to be low. Is it because of the bluntness of the body?

Originally Durahan has a high level of defense and power, which can be compensated for by a horse named Koshta Bawer when it comes to speed.

I guess it's a racist performance. Still, it doesn't fly much better than humans.

By the way, I saw a good number of animals and demons while I was walking with all my strength.

Little kid ghosts with green body charts.

Goblins.

There were even classic demons of goblins.

I witnessed many other unsportsmanlike demons, sometimes fleeing, sometimes repelling with one fist.

The nerdy soul in my heart got excited and hot, but this is the world where demons exist.

They made me realize that it was a fantastic different world, and it made me feel complicated.

At last, the possibility of being Japan has been discontinued…….

I felt happy if it was at least a human figure, but I thought that if it wasn't Durahan, I would have been attacked by a wolf and died.

I'm going to accept that I'm Durahan now anyway, and find out about this world, about myself. I'm not convinced, but I have no choice.

And if you have your own neck, I want to find it.

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"... I'm getting tired of walking."

As Durahan, I was still wandering in the woods.

I should have traveled quite a distance running from the lake, but I don't have one person or child.

Can't you get to the people yet?

Even in this body, which knows no fatigue, the mind is Kubi Mutsuke, who was human.

Simply put, I'm also tired of walking in the woods.

Well, I never got tired of seeing plants and animals that I had never seen in the first place, but the scenery itself hasn't changed at all.

Walking but walking but just trees. I'm sick of it.

Shouldn't we be doing everything we can to get out of the woods as soon as possible?

I should be able to run all the time without losing my breath.

"Okay, if you decide so, it's an endurance marathon!

It was me trying to run out of spirits, but I notice.

Speaking of Durahan, a horse without a neck, a demon moving across Koshta Bawer.

No, sometimes it's not, but it's basically that image.

So I guess I can ride the Koshta Bawer, too?

Even though I don't feel tired, running all the time is mentally tedious.

Humans are easy creatures!

No, you're not human anymore, are you?

But I don't have Koshta Bawer by my side right now.

I didn't even notice it the first time.

It's called the neck, isn't it full of things that don't? I'm Durahan, but I don't have one of my swords.

I feel like a world that is unfriendly to me.

Maybe if I summon or summon him, he'll come out.

I feel like I'm coming out with it somehow. I don't know why, but I had the intuition that it would come out.

Secretly convinced in my heart, I let my cape flash and stick my hand out, screaming out loud.

"Come on! Koshta Bawer!

Shouting more tense than usual, the ground in front of me glowed in darkness.

Then from there, a horse without a neck appeared with a dizzying purple flame.

"Ooh! It really came out!

Black furrows on rough red tendencies. At his feet there is a creepy glowing purple flame shaking to burn.

It's exactly the disastrous horse Durahan deserves to ride.

The horse with no neck raised his voice out of nowhere and raised his front leg loudly.

Then Koshta Bawer snorted as if satisfied.

Yeah, it was a pretty cool way to appear.

Observe again a horse without a neck standing in front of him.

Koshta Bawer was equipped with things like saddles, saddles, and handrails so that I could ride them from the beginning, something that seemed to be ready for me to ride right now.

Naturally, I don't have a neck because I'm Koshta Bawer.

Beautifully neat, I didn't just say that was normal.

There is a sense of intimacy between things that have no neck.

It was floating in a place that would be here if the reins were at the mouth, or the horse armor covering the face area was floating and mysterious, but I decided not to care.

'Cause you're cool.

"Uh, it's my horse, isn't it? Are you sure you want to get on it?

When I try to get on, I'm scared that they'll kick my ass as much as they want.

When I was scared, Koshta Bawer came under me and smeared my body.

It's like, you're right.

Unexpectedly stroke Koshta Bawer's pitch-black body.

What a smooth feeling. Without my hair caught in my hand, I can get through it. It's like fine silk thread.

I feel like I've never been healed before in this world.

My heart, which was botched by a forest in a world I don't know, may have worn out more than I expected.

"From now on, if you call him, he's not alone!

Koshta Bawer wasn't too short to answer my question.

You seem to have reacted to my words. Apparently, this horse without a neck might be smart.

"Still, it's a hassle to call me Koshta Bawer at best. Do you want to name it?"

It captures some physical characteristics and I would like a name that is easy to call…….

I put my arms together and take a serious look. Black body, red tenderness...... hmm, clo or something is too simple and not cool. It's only half the time.

As I turned my gaze downwards, a violet swinging flame caught my eye.

… purpura.... Yeah, isn't that bad? I think it's a pretty cool name.

"Named after the purple flame at its feet, how about purple flame?

"Hihin!"

When I suggested it as a snack, the purple flame rubbed my neck so that it would twitch.

"You liked it, didn't you? Good."

Then I stroked the purple flame and was satisfied. I decided to try the ride next and put my foot on the dreaded one.

Of course I can't have horseback riding experience.

I'm still anxious to see if I can get him to run on a horse. Can't we even make him walk?

I've heard that horseback riding is quite difficult.

"Goaaaaaaaaa!"

When I hesitated, something inadvertently passed over us.

A huge shadow incomparable with a bird or something.

While I was having trouble checking straight up because I didn't have a neck, I turned my body and managed to look up, and there was a creature flying with wings spread like a bat.

Reptile-like torso is covered in countless red scales, long tails with thorns.

A pair of eagle-like legs grow from the torso.

In the fantasy world, it is called Dragon or Wyburn.

It looks like it could be a whole house in size, but it might be a dragon kid or a Wyburn because his body looks a little thin and small.

"Oh, Wyburn!

Seeing what could be considered a classic of the fantasy world, he raises his voice as excited.

I haven't been able to confirm my face or anything, but I'm happy to see the precious creature.

As I watched Wyburn fly away with such delight, he drew a big arc and swirled.

The fact that he was facing the front showed that a large horn stretched sideways on his lizard-like, triangular face.

That face is still Wyburn.

"…… Hmm?

I feel like Wyburn is dropping altitude and turning his snake-like yellow eyes towards me.

The vertically cracked pupil moved slightly and fixed his gaze on me.

"Yabe! You found me and you've been swirling! Eating Durahan, the undead, is not good!?

What a penetrating voice, instantly crossing into purple flame.

Not if you're afraid to ride a horse or anything like that.

Exactly what an attack on Wyburn would hurt even this body!

"Run! Purple flame! At full speed!"

When I screamed like that, the purple flames tried to raise their voices and raise their front legs.

"Because now is not the time to be cool!

I put the penetration in and tapped him gently.