A super traveler in a peaceful world

But Mira Rose did not put away the wand, but frowned and said: "You are different now from last night...definitely unusual. Even if I have lost my memory, I can see this. You Your eyes...your eyes give me the feeling of being able to kill people without hesitation."

"That's not wrong."

"And the target now is me...right?"

"Yeah, the correct answer."

"You're just a man. Do you think you have any chance of winning against the witch alone? Maybe I was a very powerful master before I lost my memory?" Due to the gap in martial arts between men and women in this world, Mira Rose did not really He regarded An Luo as a strong enemy and spoke in a relaxed tone without feeling too much tension.

Disdainful of the disparity in martial arts, An Luo felt that she was about to die very easily, but he just smiled and shook his head slightly: "What a coincidence, I also happen to be a relatively powerful warrior."

"A brave man? Is it the title of a knight of some country? Or a brave man from a storybook? Have you defeated the evil dragon?"

"I have killed them in the past. I don't know whether they were evil or not, but today... when night falls, another dragon will die, even if it is an inferior dragon."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's not interesting. The chat is almost over here." An Luo tilted his head slightly, looked at the sunset that had dimmed to the point of almost disappearing, and said slowly: "As a passing brave man, I give you my only mercy as a human being. I just want you to die innocently without knowing anything."

"Mercy? Because of the destruction of the country?"

"No, I have pity on your ignorance, pity on your madness, and...your pitiful love. Goodbye Miss Mira Rose." After saying that, he raised his hand unhurriedly: "——Guang sword."

Under the spell, the magic circle immediately appeared at hand. The energy blade composed of golden light appeared from the magic circle and rapidly changed its intensity and shape according to the magic output. In a short moment, it formed a huge light blade more than ten meters long.

Golden light illuminated the surroundings like the sun, and then the huge light blade followed the trajectory of the hand knife and headed towards the sky. I thought I had opened a safe distance, but it was still within the attack range and was used by this man, who should not be able to use it. Shocked by the powerful magic, his head turned around, but he reflexively widened his eyes and raised the wand in front of him, forming a shield and striking at Mirarosai.

——Bang ding!

The invisible magic shield shattered like glass, and the huge lightsaber drew a brilliant trajectory, passing through the buildings on both sides of the street and across Mira Rose's body.

Everything the light blade passed was cut in half without exception. The figure on the broom spattered a lot of blood and fell to the ground, while the half-destroyed building began to collapse.

An Luo, with the light blade in his hand disappearing, did not look at the woman who still didn't understand what happened. He turned around and left with inexplicable melancholy, leaving the smoke and dust raised by the collapsed house covered by the dying woman behind him. Submerged his own figure.

"...I always feel that this killing is a bit unpleasant."

Just leaving these sighs, he disappeared from the street, and Mira Rose could not figure out until her death why a man who could only reach the level of a magician could break through his own defense as a witch. And at the last moment, he didn't figure out what An Luo's previous words meant.

...

On the edge of the pit in the city square, because of the soundproof barrier, I couldn't even hear the sound of the collapse of buildings in the distance. It was just so cold that Irena, who subconsciously rubbed her hands together, was still hiding in the abandoned house. She only felt... ...

"...It's so cold...if I had known earlier, I should have taken out the blankets in the room..."

Why hasn’t Jabaliya shown up yet? The sun has gone down, right? Night has completely fallen. According to the content of the letter, Jabaliya should have appeared.

..... Just when Irena was waiting anxiously and her hands were almost frozen, An Luo, who had left here early in the morning, appeared from the end of the street with a torch and headed towards Walk in the direction of the castle.

Seeing this, Irena immediately flew out of the abandoned house, flew towards him who was looking down in thought, and hovered next to him: "——What are you doing? Jabaliya is ready at any time. Maybe come out! Are you still strutting down the street?!"

"Eh, Irena? Why are you here? Didn't Miss Mira Rosse say you were in the castle?"

In fact, An Luo knew she was here for a long time, so she pretended to be surprised, while Irena pulled him to get him on the broom: "We'll talk about this later! I'll take you to the castle first! No, Wait...have you met Miss Mira Rosset?"

"Well, because Jabaliya is gone."

"What?"

"Jabaliya is gone."

An Luo nodded and repeated it. These unimportant words made Irena frown. When she was about to ask again, he told her the reason he had thought of when he came.

To put it simply, he set out for a nearby country in the morning and arrived at noon. After seeing the doctor, he turned back and met Mira Rosey on the way, who was running after Jabaliya's footprints.

And Mira Rose told him that she accidentally discovered Jabaliya leaving, so she chased after her without stopping. She didn't have time to say goodbye to Irena, so she asked him to tell Irena in the castle not to wait for her to go back. After solving this Jabaliya, she will also start traveling.

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...

He didn't want to bring sad memories to Irena, because he couldn't tell the truth about this matter. After all, the real side of the person who had been friends for a short time was completely different, completely twisted and crazy... .No matter what, this is a serious blow to a child’s mind.

"I always feel like a worried, overprotective old father..."

After explaining the excuse he had thought up in advance, An Luo couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, but on the other side...Irena, who was already ashen-faced, did not hear this murmur: "Eh...so... Say...my...the hole I dug out with so much hard work and was so exhausted...it's of no use at all...it's just...just a waste of time and energy ?”

"That's right, that's how it is." An Luo smiled mercilessly and hit the target.

"Ha, hehe...yes, that's it...I'm just wasting my efforts. My day...is the hardest in my life...even harder than with Teacher Fran." The work... is just a waste of effort..."

The sudden news hit Irena, who had already gotten off the broom, in a literal sense. She almost fell to the ground in a sway, and her eyes looked as if she had lost her soul. Hollow.

"Well, I don't know what you did, but cheer up anyway. Look, I bought you your favorite croissant."

Appreciating Irena's dejection to the point of despair, almost crying, An Luo complained in his heart about how lazy this guy was, and took out the croissants that were already in stock with one hand. A hand patted her shoulder in sympathy.

On the way back, as if to contribute to the calm atmosphere, the streets were silent.

Wandering in the deserted streets with a strange atmosphere, he felt inexplicably like he was exploring a haunted house. He glanced at the girl next to him who was nibbling bread on the broom to soothe his injured heart. But he suddenly thought of something and said, "Speaking of which, do you still remember Irena?"

".....What?"

"I once told you the story about Miss Sadako four years ago."

"Huh.....?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and unconsciously stopped eating the bread.

"Don't you think that the current environment is very similar to..."

"——Shut up! Don't add salt to my wounds at this time! Do you know?! You made me afraid to go to the toilet alone for two months!"

"No, the ghost story in the toilet should be..."

"Ah! Mmmmmmmmm~~~~"

With the bread in her mouth, Irena covered her ears with her hands and deliberately made a long nasal sound to prevent herself from hearing An Luo's old stories brought up again and being forced to recall her childhood nightmares. At the same time, she stared fiercely. He is very likely to have a life-and-death fight with him if he continues talking.

This extremely resistant look made An Luo shrug his shoulders and stop talking. He had just killed two people who made him feel complicated, but now he used Irena to readjust his mood and strode forward with a smile. He said without looking back: "You like bread so much and you eat bread every day. No wonder your breasts don't grow big."

"——After the ghost story is over, is it sexual harassment? There has to be a certain amount of pranks, right?!"

"No, it's just preaching."

"Why should I be lectured by you??"

"Your parents asked me to take good care of you when I meet you and stop you from doing stupid things."

"Really?"

"There's no need for me to lie to you about this kind of thing, right?"

"Hmm~ Who knows."

Chatting about insignificant things, the two returned to the empty castle.

...

Under the eaves of the rooftop in the castle, while eating dinner and overlooking the city, the girl, who let her gray hair sway in the wind, suddenly thought of something and looked away from the city, looking at the man who was looking at the night sky. An Luo:

"Speaking of which, An Luo...did I forget or you didn't tell me why you were traveling?"

"this......"

"What?"

"Did you do something wrong?"

"Wrong thing?"

"Well...in order to avoid making more mistakes, I traveled."

"What's wrong?"

".....the one who killed someone."

After pondering for a while, An Luo looked away from Irena and turned to look at the night sky that was gradually revealed without the black smoke.

In the dark night sky where stars were shining, the full moon gave off a faint light, and this cold and vast night sky made people feel a bit lonely. It also made his mood that had just improved after teasing Irena suddenly change again. Somewhat melancholy.

But his words made Irena look extremely surprised: "Kill people?"

"correct......"

"Um...will anyone die?"

"meeting."

"...Is this, like this?"

Irena rarely asked in a tactful way, and in her mind, An Luo was not a person who would kill anyone, but did this answer mean that he had already killed someone? Are you worried about continuing the trip?

She wanted to know but didn't want to know... The contradictory and complicated emotions lingered in her heart, but in the end she didn't ask any more questions, so she just said "It's too cold outside, I'm going back." and turned around and returned. indoor.

An Luo watched the girl with a stiff expression go away. He understood that she had misunderstood but did not explain it. In fact, what he meant here was that someone would die... He meant that he would be stabbed by Alice with the holy sword.

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...

After resting for a night in this ruined castle, the two of them set off again on the second day to go to the next country as planned. Of course... they did not take away the castle's money. To be precise, it was the greedy Yi Lei. Na didn't want to take money from her friend's house.

After leaving the destroyed country, the two continued to move forward according to the map for more than a week. During this period, Irena, who had adjusted her mood, also discovered "Fran's Adventure Story".

This storybook written by her master Fran reminded her of the last time she met Fran. She excitedly told An Luo about the country where she passed by Fran on her journey not long ago. An Luo felt sleepy after listening to the teacher's story.

But at the end of the story, the two people on the broom also came to a strange country by the sea. However, An Luo noticed from a distance that there was a huge barrier covering the entire city.

"The Country of Honesty?" Irena, who was communicating with the guards, was stunned when she heard the name. She couldn't help but open the map and look it up, but found that the name of the country recorded on the map was not like this.

The guard also told him that the name was changed half a year ago. The reason for this phenomenon was that the sword with incredible power held by the king spread a barrier covering the whole country: "...So this country is a whole country. There are no liars in the world! What a rubbish country!"

"Huh?" An Luo, who was quietly looking at the portrait on the city wall, was stunned for a moment when he heard the guard's words. He doubted his own ears and couldn't help but ask: "Maybe the wind was too strong just now and I didn't hear clearly. , what did you say you just said? Can you say it again? "

"Our country is a country where there are no liars in the whole country! It's a rotten country like garbage... What's the problem?"

"...No, even if you ask me...does anyone normally say that about their own country?"

"But this is a fact." The guard said matter-of-factly.

This made An Luo's head suddenly hurt: "No...I mean...well, as guards, you are also the gatekeepers of the city gate. Is this really okay?"

"It's not a question of good or bad, it's a question of fact."

"...Is this, like this?"

There is no way to communicate at all, and thinking is on parallel lines. Is this the impact of the barrier?

Looking at the two guards who were a little in front of the city gate but not beyond the protruding part of the city wall, An Luo roughly guessed that the guards should be affected by the barrier.

Although Irena couldn't see the barrier, she felt something strange from the guard's words, so she showed her usual relaxed smile: "Let's go together! No matter what, even if it is very suspicious, it can be a good conversation piece. !”

"Well... I'm honest enough anyway."

"How dare you say it~"

Irena, who didn't believe it at all, poked him with her elbow, and after answering various questions, she went through the formalities for entering the city, and then they entered this strange city together.

....Compared to the girl next to him, An Luo is really not worried about how this will affect him. Although the barrier can affect the witch, it cannot affect him.

After all, the strength of this barrier is actually not high. When it spreads to this level, the effect will naturally decrease a lot, and it can only have an effect on ordinary people. It just so happens that... the bodies of witches are only that of ordinary people, and they are only resistant to the temptation of magic. Sex, when harmed by magic, it is the same as ordinary people.

And although his body can be harmed almost as well as an ordinary person in a defenseless state, but... he can provide magic resistance! Improving magic power to resist external magical interference is something that the witch here cannot do.

It's just that it would be affected under normal conditions, so he felt that he had to be more vigilant and not accidentally say what was on his mind.

...

In this city near the coast, seagulls flying in the sky would call twice from time to time. That special call made An Luo feel like he was on vacation at the seaside, full of leisure and relaxation.

But... I don’t know why. Although the scenery is pleasant, the temperature and the environment are great, no one in this city speaks, making the whole city strangely quiet, as if all the people living here are deaf-mute. , although if you think about it seriously, you will know why they don’t speak.

"Ahem, let's try first to see if we can stop panicking!"

After entering the city, Irena glanced around at the square near the city gate, then cleared her throat and looked up at An Luo with her hands on her hips: "I'm not pretty... pretty... ..not pretty – I’m very pretty!!”

Although Irena tried hard to resist, she was still unable to resist the power under the barrier. She even shouted out louder and louder, leaving An Luo in front of her with speechless words written all over his face. : "......."

"Oh! It's true! I can't control my body! Did I subconsciously tell the truth?!"

Irena, who had just shouted out, was very surprised and covered her mouth with her hands. She didn't care at all about her boasting in public, but before she could be happy, she saw An Luo's warm eyes that cared for a good-for-nothing girl. At that moment, I felt like I was being stabbed, and I couldn’t help complaining like a protest: "What are you doing! I just told the truth! Is there anything wrong with telling the truth!"

"No, I just think it's embarrassing for you to boast loudly in front of a group of strangers in the square. By the way, if you can, please pretend that you don't know me, and I will try my best to pretend that I don't know you."

While speaking, An Luo glanced at the people looking around, and then calmly pushed back two steps.