Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

I don't know if this is such a contradiction, but I think I'm about to say it.

'Cause this, in a vulgar way, is an automatic continental capability.

Let's call it a broken skill that easily overshadows the outcome of a battle.

"I didn't think I'd swallow it...... When this happens, you don't seem to think a slow, heavy flying tool will work for Lord Brave."

The Chief Cleric raises his eyebrows and is admired firmly.

"You're the one. What's this skill? In short, it means you won't die in battle."

"Ah. Have you finished deciphering your skill details"

You found out everything, and the chief cleric gives out his tongue.

This broken personality is unconditionally pleased that he can turn his attention to me.

Even if that's just an analysis in battle.

"Right. I don't really prefer this kind of name, but I think it's 'cheat ability'. It's a word you used a lot, so I remember.... I miss you. You just got summoned, you used to talk about 'video games', didn't you? Was it entertainment in this world?

"I guess I didn't come here to tell you a story back in the day"

The clergyman shows an unfortunate face.

My eyes were telling me that I wanted to talk more.

I don't know if you want to fight or if you just want me to. Maybe it's both of them.

"Young people, it's because of you."

"I'm already thirty ni. Not young."

"Always in me, I'm fifteen boys....... You don't seem to like being stuck, shall we get down to business? The acquisition of skills is subject to certain conditions. Besides the class, it also affects the personality and aspirations of the person. As you were given paternity skills after you killed my child. I also gave you this skill after you returned to this world. It was a curse, inspired by regret and self-reproach."

The Chief Cleric continues with his hands wide open.

"Repenting that you wanted to be a better father, you awoke to your paternity skills. I wanted to go back before you met Lord Elsa, so I gained the skills to go backwards in time. Don't you think she's healthy?"

That's how much I wanted Lord Brave, and I can smile.

"Ever since I gained this skill, I try deliberately to be killed in the first war. To understand the target's reach and attack patterns. From the second war, I mean it. You seem to have improved your physical abilities since you were in that world? But the range of the light sword is barely extended. It's a little duller than before, isn't it, to the core skill?"

An extra favor, I say strong.

Even though there was no such thing as a chance of winning, I was the only one who was the master of the mouth.

"You used to have more swords. I guess it's not a good idea to have an environment without other powerful organisms. Warm water weakens all races. Yes, like an underground goblin. As you know, the strongest goblin is a subspecies that live around the volcano. Any organism will only shine in harsh environments."

You were beautiful playing death in different worlds, the chief cleric says.

"You're ready to summon about 20,000 more goblins. Shall I call for dragons and demons?"

"It's impossible. Don't soak it up."

"Is it? Aren't you aware of that? This world has smaller gravity, and isn't it rich in magic that drifts through the air? Thanks to this, I can easily repeat the summons that was highly skilled over there. If I care about that, I'll be able to turn Earth into hell, won't I? But even then, only you will survive."

"... don't be ridiculous"

Driven by anger, he takes a blow all over his head.

Even though I knew it was pointless, I couldn't stop.

"... but fu... eh"

The chief priest's head is scattered shattered and sprinkled with red water on the floor.

An eye ball rolling down the hallway, a body without a neck that bounces bickering.

I stare at the corpse with blood all over me.

Looking at the chief cleric who went from person to thing, I feel an intolerable void.

It's painful to see an old companion who's stopped dying, and I hate myself for destroying him because he won't die anyway.

"... this meatloaf is the woman I used to like"

And again, time rolls back.

Time travel occurs that causes physiological discomfort and all actions return to nothing.

"Fuck you!

I was standing in front of the bathroom again.

There's an intact clergyman in front of me, and Rio and Angelica are making a scene in the living room.

"Father, did you find anything over there?

"Idiot, tell me you're not moving!

I just heard about the exchange. Repeated world. Third week of the world.

I turned to the Chief Cleric with dismay.

The face that broke a few seconds ago is back scratch-free.

"Why don't we make a deal, Lord Brave? If you will be murdered by men, I will stop summoning demons to this world. Of course, I'll kill myself after you. Time retrograde is not activated when it is a cause of death other than other killings. What do you say? It's not a bad deal, is it?

The Chief Cleric speaks to me, tilting his neck.

You want me to have a crush on you?

In different worlds, self-harm is forbidden religiously.

Either this clergyman's monotheism of faith or Angelica's polytheism of faith.

Yet this guy speaks of suicide after a fine chase.

Being at the top of the religious world, over and over again. By then this woman is broken.

"You will, yes. I want to die with you..."

The chief cleric said with a slightly lit face.

He blushes his cheeks and has a face that is completely unworthy of this occasion.

"What will you do, Lord Brave? You are always on the side of the masses. Isn't that right? You don't want an unrelated person to die, do you? If you can turn your hometown into a dungeon, you don't like it, do you?

With no light eyes, the chief cleric offered his hand. Like even shaking hands, in casual condition.

I am.

I don 't--

"You can do it if you want. Unfortunately, now I can bring the dead back to life. Like Elsa over there."

My chosen answer was, "I'll do the hatchet."

Point to Rio on the tabletop and put up a full void.

They also distort their lips with a licking rotten attitude to make them feel a little spare.

"... is that Lord Elsa again?"

"It's decided, isn't it? Look at him when he was younger."

The chief clergyman turned his gaze back and forth between me and Rio, and he began to come up with something.

Excessive expectations of me for my highly conjectured personality.

He misunderstood that they meshed well and I woke up to resuscitation abilities.

Humans tend to measure things by their own measure.

Doesn't the clergyman think it's not strange for others to be like that because he woke up to new skills after he was in middle age?

"No matter how many Earthlings you kill, I'll bring you back from one end. I'm telling you, my resuscitation is a smashed performance. You know, you bring it back to life at the age of the whole season. Try indiscriminate murder, and you'll give me a strong reinforcement."

"... you're done"

The status appraisal can only be performed by the Summoning Brave, so there is no way to ascertain my abilities to the Chief Cleric.

It all depends on intuition and circumstance determination.

Deceive, deceive, deceive, deceive.

In the first place, in the battle before the time retrograde, the Chief Cleric had taken the liberty of misidentifying Rio as Elsa.

You should be able to push through like this, that's how it's decided.

I can, I can...!

As I swallowed my solitude and watched the Cleric Chief's trends, I heard noisy voices from behind.

"Father!"

"Mr. Nakamoto!

Angelica and Rio.

Just like the first time, two girls run over worried about me.

Tastes bad. If Rio had a conversation with the chief cleric, wouldn't he be bored out?

I uttered my voice not to come and stopped Rio. No matter how much you look, your personality doesn't look alike.

Please don't talk to me, I'll order Rio with eye contact.

Rio snorted and hid behind me.

"Chief Cleric......!?

Angelica couldn't seem to hide her surprise when she was reunited with someone she knew.

"... I'll pull for today. When it comes to resurrecting those little girls no matter how many times you kill them, it's a hassle. But you didn't win. Don't forget the reality that killing me won't kill you."

The clergyman's body fades and he is enveloped in light.

If she's the authority of summoning, she's just a space transfer or something.

I stare at the disappearing woman with relief and impatience. Be the first party member, the one who became the strongest enemy.

With a sticky eye, never losing and staring back.

"It might be a little funny for a woman to tell a man. I'll kill you and I'll kill you."

That's it.

Leaving an inferior abandonment dialogue, the chief cleric disappeared.