Kajiya de Hajimeru Isekai Slow Life

Chapter 195: 195

After I scream, I quickly replace the pine lights and pull the sword out of my sheath. Some of them escape seeing it, but some of them have stood up to it.

I waved the sword down the upper stage… and threw the pine light. Fired pine lights fly, naturally frightened for a moment.

I’ll be slaughtered without missing it. Originally, the difference in skill appeared to be considerable, but making a ski made it easy to slash and lay down a few people.

Survival also comes with a weapon in my hand, but I will pay for it all with my sword and slash it away.

Mr. Franz added, “Leave the rest to me,” when he knocked down about five people, so he picks up the pine lights he threw at him and runs in with his open parts.

The mess around and the sound of the battle just before seemed to have paid off the inside humans, who were quiet inside.

Even the feeling of battle cheats doesn’t seem to make anyone hostile to me, but if someone’s lurking, it’s bad.

I feel terrible, but it’s time to move on to the back.

Originally given the danger of ignition, Matsuaki and others are places that cannot be brought in. I also had a hard time keeping the flames from moving into my luggage.

I got to the deepest part of the warehouse, but I don’t see him as a person. But there are signs that someone is here.

I swung the pine lights and wandered around. There are boxes stacked high in the area that would contain luggage.

If you look carefully, you can see a gap in that corner. Is it just enough for people to go through?

Lower the pine light and pass through the gap so that the fire does not move. I feel the fever morose, but I can’t care less about that.Through the gap, it was a little space there. It doesn’t smell like fecal urine, but there is a little bit like a person’s body odor. The signs are there too, so there’s definitely someone there.

There was no luggage upstairs, so when I glanced over the pine lights to see how it was, I saw a person wandering. I rush over there in panic.

Falling down, but looking familiar with slightly stretched redhead hair. My legs are covered and I can’t seem to get away with it.

I know you’re alive because you’ve wandered around, but you don’t seem to feel like you’re aggressively doing something.

“Helen.”

I spoke to the falling shadow. The shadow turns slowly to this side of the face when it is vicious.

“Oh, hey, Helen.

“Eizo, Eizo…”

Speak up, but Helen grabs his arm all the time.

Given Helen’s hitherto, I couldn’t shake it off unhindered either.