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CHAPTER - 6
Who is this “Master?”
Heavy rain in a forest accompanied with wolves barking and people screaming in a weird language.
A person hiding behind a tree trying to catch his breath while a weird group of people wearing armor riding on horseback with wolves frantically search for him.
4 days ago...
W-what?!
This person is not Abel. It's another person. Just a random Japanese guy. He was going to meet his friends but he was somehow transferred into a black void.
Where am I?
He is in a black void. There is nothing in a black void. Not even the Japanese guy’s body but he is there.
Huh?
He noticed he does not have a single body part. But he can move.
H-hello?!
He wanted to speak but could not. Only in his mind. He is now confused. Did he die? Or did he just pass out and somehow got into a weird dream?
If this is a dream. This is the weirdest and scariest dream I’ve ever had in my life.
He started to look around and he saw a small light in front of him.
Don’t tell me…
He now thinks this could be a dream but soon realized it was no dream, It was a nightmare. He tried to walk away from the light but he could not move.
Oh no.
Then the light expands into a silhouette form. It sat with a thinking pose.
“... Masashi… Osamu… Correct?”
Uhhh... Y-yes.
Again. He wanted to speak but couldn’t.
“I found the correct person then. You're good to go!”
Weird dream.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
What the fuck happened?
He stood up and started scratching the back of his neck. He noticed he was in an open field area.
“Where the hell am I?!”
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He looked around and noticed a castle with massive walls and a caravan going to the castle.
This is not a dream, right?
He counts his fingers and pinches his ears.
“Ha… Ha… Ha! Hahahaha! I’m in another world! Yahoo!”
As Osamu celebrates. Inside the castle, the soldiers who look European appear to notice something odd.
“Sir! A large mana output has been detected!”
The soldier speaks in a different language.
“If it's an orc, deal with it!”
The commander says with a deep and irritating voice. They are in an office room with a photo of a family.
“It’s at least A rank above sir!”
“What! Call all the soldiers and send a messenger hawk to the main base now!”
“Yes, s-!”
Another soldier barge into the room.
“Sir, it's moving towards the gate!”
“Close the gate immediately!”
“B-but sir! The p-peop-!”
“The people outside of the gates or inside in the gates!”
“Inside sir!”
“Then go!”
As the group of soldiers tried to close the gate, the merchants outside of the gate got confused.
“What's happening?”
A male merchant with auburn hair asked.
“I don’t know.”
Another male merchant with blonde hair answered.
“I’ll go ask.”
The female merchant with auburn hair walks towards the soldiers and asks.
“A huge spike of mana just appeared.”
“Wait. Doesn't that mean-?”
“Are you stupid!?! Quick close the gates before that monster comes in!”
“W-wait! Please let me in! Please!”
As everyone is panicking and trying to get inside the gate, Osamu walks towards the panicking people.
“What the hell is going on here?”
Osamu walked towards the gate.
“Excuse me! What’s happening here?”
Osamu asked the blonde merchant. Because Osamu speaks a different language, the merchant didn’t understand what he was saying. The merchant felt someone was using a spell behind him. So the merchant turned.
He saw Osamu with Asian looks. In this world, there is not a single human with an Asian appearance because of this he sees Osamu as a demon.
“It’s a humanoid demon with black hair and small eyes! Please help me!”
What the hell?
Osamu didn’t understand the merchant’s language but he felt the merchant understood him.
Then a group of heavily armored soldiers and a huge magic shield surrounded him. The commander of the soldier then arrived and started to speak in a weird language that Osamu didn’t understand.
“Nykeōragon ilagon dyni!”
“What?! Me. Speak. Japanese!”
From the commander's point of view, he didn’t understand.
“What the hell is he saying!?”
“Sir! He might be casting a spell!”
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“Then archers shoot that thing!”
“Wait! We might get information from him! Shoot him in the stomach instead!”
“Then shoot that damn demon in the stomach!”
As the Archer is aiming at him and the Mages start chanting. Osamu was panicking and tried to run. Unfortunately, the archers are skilled.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!” Osamu screams from the pain in his stomach.
“Crabot?! Are you there!?”
Crabot stopped staring at the forest and looked at Abel.
“Apologies sir Jake. Let us continue to the Lab.”