Isekai Ryouridou

A chicken's voice echoes from afar, and the morning light illuminates the world. Kudels and Amoena were lying on a lump of cotton, where a small castle was likely to fit.

"Oh, morning?" Waking up in a rolling gesture, Kudels squinted to the glare of the sun's rays and covered his eyes with his arms to escape the light.

"Wake up with the voices of Cockatrice and you'll feel like you're back home, but if Amoena is with me, it doesn't have to be home."

While muttering such a thing, Kuders fumbles and looks for glasses. It's not that my vision is bad, but I always miss it because I always wear it.

Eventually, as he sought his glasses through the gap in the cotton, Kuders put his face on his face with a loose hand and looked through the lens at the sleeping face of the girl beside her.

"Hey huh, happiness. This is the world of us only. Nobody can get in the way."

Then he would have woken up with that voice. Amoena opens her eyes slightly.

"Yes, Amoena-san"

Amoena did not respond at all, even as Kuders whispered. It's as if you haven't heard.

"I'm pretty silent, Amoena-san, but I'm all right. I'm happy just looking at me."

However, Amoena was silently staring at the void, as if she were a living dead man. The broken heart is obvious to everyone. I don't notice it ... No, I'm the only one who doesn't admit it.

"It's cold, Amoena-san, but she's also nice. And there's no other thing to love here than me."

But Kudels's compassionate smile suddenly becomes cloudy. He muttered himself in an annoying voice, with his bangs lifted and his face hurtful.

"Oh, are you adventurers again? It's no wonder that they took all of them to World Tree yesterday."

For the time being, the data that composes the soul and the body are preserved so that they can be reproduced, but it is only here that the consciousness of the world tree has made a lot of trouble and a huge claim.

"Mr. Cockatrice. Spray lightly on petroleum gas. Don't let anyone in me and Amoena's love paradise. Oh, don't eat it. Amoena may be sad."

Kudels' values and priorities were very simple at the moment. The sweet life of yourself and Amoena is the top priority, and the one who gets in the way is unforgiving. Even if it violates my usual belief ...

"It's utterly stupid people who can't speak their own skills. It's time to take measures against petrification, so do you think about your next move?"

Next, let's play magic and change all of them into rats? It was then that I was thinking about that.

Something pops out at Kudels's feet with a banging and banging noise.

"This ... is ... Mr. Belator !?" appeared in the mirror of ice.

"No way to break through the protection of Sekaiju and deliver magic here by force. It's a terrible magic. I thought that even Moral couldn't do it. "

When I mutter such a thing, the shadow of an ice mirror ...

"Ah, uh, tell the stupid brother! Release your puss immediately and gently come out of there !!"

The sound that came out was a high-pressure, one-sided word that was truly Belatoru. Rather, I can only say this. A clumsy personality is still a poor expression, and he is really unsuitable for such negotiations. The person himself is aware, but there is no help for it.

"I didn't like it.

On the other hand, Kudels was also the answer immediately. Without any hesitation, Kuders rejects the opponent's business. I have no intention to negotiate or talk.

"If you come to me !? If you go back in time, it will lead to a solution or this idiot!"

"What's wrong, this is a polar bear. What a disappointing brain that you don't even know the idiomatic expression."

"I don't want to be sorry for you alone, this sorry Demon King!"

"I'm more sorry for those who say people are sorry."

"That's a shame, you're a shame."

"But, unfortunately, they are polar bears. There are no people. No, I can't deny the truth."

Some claim that the struggle can only take place with the same level of being, but that was exactly the case with the two.

"Thank you, let's say ... let's freeze it, this flower garden!"

"Oh, I'm scared. So I'll crush this technique. Yes, goodbye."

With that statement, Kudels hit the ice mirror. Thus, the first dialogue failed.

Mainly in the form of exposing the tingle of Veratol.