Abyss Demon of the Worlds

The dead species of the [Illidal Empire], through the time-space jumping spell, transferred from the [other world] to the current [world] at the moment.

Walking in a small medieval-style city, Orshaka, who was swaying at will, immediately felt the sensation.

"Another character has entered the scene..."

However, soon, he indifferently diverted his attention.

Continue to wander around.

Look at the past, no matter how you look at it.

The spotless and laid-back figure in the white suit was not on the same level as the others in this dilapidated and weak city.

Even the humble dirt road covered in filthy silt.

In the footsteps of the other party, it seems like a luxurious corridor, which makes people subconsciously feel inferior.

As he moved forward, the passers-by all around evaded and gave way, and even the horses pulling the carriage automatically stopped aside, daring not to stand in front of him at all.

Even the birds that were supposed to fly recklessly in the azure blue sky didn't dare to fly near Orshaga at all, and they all avoided it in advance!

That feeling is as if some kind of special spell with a banishing effect has been applied.

Let the crowded city, despite his continuous progress, spontaneously vacate a blank area where there is no one else except him...

a time.

Although not at all approachable.

But there are also, I don't know how many people, secretly put their attention secretly.

That is the amazement and fear of those at the bottom who do not know the details of the high-level people...

And Olshaga did not have any self-consciousness that attracted much attention.

out of interest.

He casually picked up a fruit from a hawker on the street. He didn't even bother to ask the price, so he ate it slowly.

And seeing such a scene, the stall owner dared not to speak out.

Even dared to show a complimenting smile on his face.

As a normal person.

He did not dare to express any opinion on Olshaga's behavior at all.

after all.

The other party's appearance and dress that you can't tell just by looking at it.

And three eyes, a tail... It doesn't look like a human body at all.

Just being far away can make those savage beggars who go around begging and stealing automatically retreat.

He didn't dare to beg for it at all.

He didn't even dare to let his filthy body be exposed in front of the other party's eyes.

I'm afraid that because of an "eye-obsessing" reason, I will let myself go back to the west.

However.

Just when the stall owner thought that he was going to lose a piece of fruit and a small loss.

Olshaga flicked his fingertips lightly, and without turning his head, turned a lump of gold and threw it to him.

The volume is a bit larger than an adult fist, and the weight is not easy to estimate.

Anyway, I almost smashed the stall owner to death...

that moment.

In extreme astonishment.

A huge sense of happiness also naturally swept the hearts of the stall owners.

Didn't notice at all.

The surrounding onlookers who had originally revealed a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes.

His eyes were stimulated by the golden light.

They showed greed.

To know.

in this [world].

Civilians are not qualified to touch gold at all.

Basically, a lifetime of living with shoddy copper plates.

so.

After this wave of sudden wealth.

His originally impoverished destiny will soon usher in twists and turns...

Great probability.

The first wave has to be given in vain.

And that piece of gold may also set off a small bloody storm in the local area, attracting many people to fight openly and secretly!

Fully explained.

The simple truth that the benefits from Orshaga are not easy to get.

As for how malicious he is?

That's not enough.

All he did was habitually teasing the ants.

The existence of the other party is not worth his malice at all.

However, since entering this [world], his striking behavior and special presence.

After all, it still attracted some interesting eyes.

The guys at the head were two very strong knights who were wearing armor that was very well maintained even though it was a bit old.

Behind them, there are more than a dozen soldiers who seem to have a sense of being a mixed soldier.

Worn leather armor, staggered stance, and thin body.

It fully demonstrates what is called cannon fodder.

It is doubtful that their combat power is much higher than that of a farmer with a pitchfork...

After showing up.

Among the two knights, one of them immediately questioned Olsaka with a serious expression:

"Outsiders, we are members of Lord Cole's bodyguard!"

"Do you know what it means for you to enter the city without paying the entrance fee?"

During his speech, his tone was quite strong.

If only his armored legs hadn't shivered.

It should have a lot of deterrent power.

At least.

It should be like that for ordinary people.

And with the voice of the knight.

On the surrounding roads, those onlookers who dared not stand beside Olsaka at all, only dared to stare at him from afar.

It was also quite tacit, and cast a surprised look at the knight who spoke.

Because, no one knows who gave the other party the courage.

To actually dare to question the existence of someone who is not an ordinary person at first glance...

That kind of feeling is like seeing a mortal raise a sword and question the giant dragon.

There are also people who are keenly aware that there should be a lot of hidden secrets in the matter.

Like, it's some kind of temptation or something.

By the way, everyone is also looking forward to how Orshaga will answer the question...

However, as the focus of all eyes.

Orshaka chewed the fruit's core and ate it casually.

He calmly glanced at the nervous knight with his blood-red eyes before replying slowly:

"First, I didn't break in, the gatekeeper personally welcomed me in..."

The voice is very peaceful.

Hearing this, the knight who thought he was going to face the wrath of the strong was also slightly relieved.

Subconsciously, this unknown existence should be a good communication.

But unfortunately, that thought didn't last long, and it disappeared with Olsaka's next words.

"Second, I hate people questioning me, especially the weak."

That moment.

At a speed that no one can catch.

The tail behind Olshaga twitched slightly.

The gust of wind shot out like a blade.

That illusory and dense air blade seems to be a kind of white fog...

In an instant, the guys who were standing in front of Olshaga were torn apart.

Cut their corpses into countless dust, and sway them in the breeze...