Summoning at Random

"I see, we got the story.

I know it's been a lot of trouble, but you're safe here, so don't worry. "

"Yeah, thank you.

However, I thought I was in a lot of trouble, but I'm starting to think it's not a big deal compared to your story... "

"Haha... that's what happens when you compare it to Master Henri"

Ling Ji, who was invited inside the Black Rose Mansion and sat on the couch, told the two women - Henri - of the tena and the black mask as they drank the tea that Tena had brewed for them.

Being in a black space and empowered by a mysterious voice when I realized it, being summoned to a basement festival in the Cathedral but attacked by the Pope to become a chase, being chased by Forest Wolf and supposed to have been running through the woods and suddenly moving to the meadows, being with Tena when Giant Hornboa was chasing me.

On the contrary, Henri explained over her.

Henri was a man thrown into this world by evil gods, and because of the fact that even the Demon King was granted all the extraordinary ability to beside annoyance: a different aura that even the dragon escapes to the demonic eye that makes him sit down with fear, the power to give every thing a mighty and nasty evil god's protection, he was to live a life of turbulence.

If I explored the labyrinth, I would become a dungeon master, and if I lived hidden there to live in peace, I would be worshipped as an evil god, and if I realized it, I would truly be an evil god.

Not only that, but that we were to contend with the Light God and the Dark God who were managing this world, and that we were to return to man by the power of the Evil God who sent us into this world as a reward for victory.

It's a very incredible story if it's normal after a hell of a visit, but I didn't think it was a lie to Ling Ji, who saw how Henri spoke pale.

And given the path she's taken, it certainly doesn't seem like a big deal what happened to Ling Ji. Especially if it's an illusion.

"That's it, this is this"

"That's right, Mr. Rage"

"Right. Thank you."

Indeed, it doesn't change that Henri's history is just flying too far, and what happened to Ling Ji is a rather peculiar category.

It should also be noted that in introducing herself, Henri found herself older, and Ling Ji tried to speak respectfully to her.

"By the way, why are you wearing a mask like that?

"Without this mask, there's all kinds of inconvenience with the devil's eye and all that."

"I see."

The mask that Henri is wearing is a substitute for being completely blind from the outside, and if this is worn, the influence of the demonic eye activated by eye to eye can be suppressed. Aura's story was that even if it works against beasts with strong instincts, it has less impact on people.

"I found out I was Japanese because you were Japanese, too."

"Technically, it's a little different... but I don't mind you generally thinking so"

"Huh?"

"Talk Over Here"

"Dear Henri..."

Henri misled Ling Ji, who had clouded his words and questioned him. Tena looks complicated when she sees Henri like that.

Henri is the one who was thrown into this world by evil gods, but not exactly from the same world of Ling Ji, but a being created by evil gods.

However, due to his knowledge and personality as a Japanese, there was no inconvenience in considering him to be roughly the same as a Japanese.

"More about you now than about me"

"Right.

I ask you straight in... do you know how to do that to get me back to my original world?

Henri answered Ling Ji, who asked with a serious look, a little worried.

"Even if there is subpoena magic in this world, there is no such thing as repatriation magic.

The people who summoned you don't have a way to return you. "

"Really..."

"... if"

"Huh?"

"If it's possible, it's just the 'Evil God' who sent you into this world.

If I were you, I'd be able to return you to your original world. "

In those words, Ling Ji recalled the "voice" he heard in black space before being thrown into this world.

"That 'voice' from that time... are you saying that's the 'evil god'?

"I'm not sure because I haven't heard it in person, but I think it's likely.

As far as I can tell, it's something I'm going to do. "

Tena nodded at Henri's words, who had once encountered an evil god herself and only once.

"So is there a way to meet that 'evil god'?

"I can't do it from here. I won't be able to see him until he's over there."

"Oh no..."

In the first place, the 'evil god' that is on the subject is not the existence of this world, but a pillar of the world where Ling Ji was.

I can't see you unless you come to this world from the other side, beyond having the means to cross the other world from here.

"Mr. Rage......"

Seeing Ling Ji get depressed due to blocked means available to him, he showed how tena seemed anxious.

"Um, Mr. Rage.

How about a cup of tea?

"Huh? Yeah, I'll take it."

Tena proposes to change the air, which was a little forceful but has become heavier.

Ling Ji also understood the care of Tena like that, and managed to make a smile, albeit without strength, and handed the empty cup to Tena.

"Me too, please"

"Oh, yes!

Henri also hitches a ride and tries to get up and give her own cup to Tena. Make sure you wrap your hands around the cup on the saucer so it doesn't fall.

At that moment, her hands blocked, leaving her defenseless, unable to cope with the aggressiveness of anything that happened.

Ling Ji, on the other hand, had his hands together at his fingertips and his elbows over his legs for a thought.

Those palms face the front floor, around Henri's foot, who stood up in the front.

And the next moment...

A strong wind suddenly blew out of Ling Ji's palm.

The wind stretched straight and hit the floor near Henri's foot, where it reflected and headed up.

As a result, the skirt part of Henri's wrapped dress rises to the area around her stomach and exposes its contents.

"........................ what?

Henri stunned by the sudden attack on herself.

"........................ what?

Ling Ji stiff after seeing the sight up close.

"..................... Yes?

Tena is unable to move as she tried to receive the cup without being able to grasp the situation.

As one of Henri's abilities planted in the Evil God, the skill of "granting protection" exists.

It is the ability to give the Evil God protection by staying in touch for a certain amount of time.

It is very powerful and works so well that the original one turns it into the most powerful class of artifact, even if it is a regular piece of equipment.

And it is not only in terms of performance that protective granting works.

Specifically, yes, it also has an impact on design.

Most things can be disastrous designs, but some of them can become dangerous substitutes in another direction.

Henri's current underwear is one of them.

Scanty the Succubus - the underwear made of black lace - had a very dangerous design.

Both sides are bowed with thin strings, showing the danger of falling off just a little pull.

The fabric of the lace is so thin that the skin is going to look clear.

And above all, there are large holes in the parts that should otherwise be covered with cloth, which do not play the original role of underwear at all.

It should be noted that she does not wear such dangerous underwear as she likes, but has no choice because she cannot be replaced by a curse.

"Huh? Huh?

Henri exposed himself to the inside of his skirt completely indefensibly for a few seconds, but finally returned to me from rigidity.

But my hands are blocked with cups and saucers and I can't hold my skirt back.

I'd like to give the cup to Tena soon, but Tena was too hardened to accept it.

"... Tena"

"Ah!? Shh, excuse me!

When Henri, who cut the paralysis, called his name a little harder, the hardening tenor also returned to me to receive the cup from Henri.

With her hands free, Henri was finally able to hold onto her skirt.

Especially since by then the wind that was out of Ling Ji's hands had subsided, it didn't make much sense.

………………

After the wind completely stopped, Henri silently looked to Ling Ji.

Covered up by a mask, it did not come true to look at its eyes, but even over the mask, it conveys with signs that it is staring strongly.

Ling Ji is frightened by the atmosphere and rushes to make excuses.

"Oh, no, what's that..."

Before Ling Ji could go on about it, Henri put her right hand against his face.

And the next moment, when a large mass of darkness was released from his hand and his vision dyed black, he pruned his consciousness.