Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

I could see the mansion I was looking for, so I let the car park.

"That's it."

It was a much bigger house than I had imagined.

It's two floors, well built. It's impeccable.

Now that it is located near the station, it would have been a fine asset if it had been managed properly.

It is a waste, however, that residents are damaging the value of real estate at their own disposal.

A garden filled with empty cans and plastic bags, with no foot stomping grounds.

Plaque with brown liquid creeping and illegible.

From the open windows, there is overflow of pampered garbage bags.

Up to the front door, a washing machine that fell sideways was popping out.

If I saw the house in people's faces, the window would be my eyes and the front door would be my mouth. In other words, I can say that I am in tears and vomiting.

This house looked like a dying sick man to me. But for Goblin, it's a good place to live.

Their human sensibilities will never be compatible.

We are separate species. Yes, enough to kill or be killed.

"You wait in the car. You don't want to go in there."

When I made sure Angelica's head was shaken vertically, I opened the door.

As soon as possible, the outside air enters.

Tanaka and Angelica raised their voices "ugh" to a strange odor that pierced their noses.

I mean, I'm uncomfortable, but I can't stand it.

It's probably because you've been in that world all along, bathing in blood and guts.

It is completely resistant to dirt and can breathe nasally without any problems.

Has this become stronger or worse as a human being? I must be the latter, and I got out of the car frowning.

Don't get lost, push straight.

Cover up and interrupt through the front door.

Bad for the original inhabitants, but earthly. Because you don't know what's going to happen, and you don't know what you're going to step on.

I go down the hallway conscious of not neglecting my enemies.

Tear up a pile of stacked magazines and peek around the room.

As I checked the living room, I heard things coming from the kitchen.

Pecha, pecha, pecha.

Jules, Jules, Jules.

Nicha, Nicha, Nicha.

Contains water, it's chewing.

I quickly moved on to the sounder.

In my head, there was a scene where the beast soaked water.

Or bite the food with your mouth open, badly behaved poor man.

Breathe and step into the place.

- There he is.

In front of the refrigerator, there is one kid sitting on an agara.

He puts a crude borough cloth on his green skin and is selflessly obsessed and wears it on raw meat.

What a fright it is to unravel the transformation and reveal what it is.

Do you mean that in the house you stop turning into a human being and relax?

I'm sorry I'm relaxed, but let me shoot you through the leg.

[Brave Kaiske uses light bullet magic. Spent 30 MP]

Picun! and emits a tall firing sound, and an arrow of light shoots through the goblin.

"Guru!"

A dwarf screaming and falling in between.

When I approached him immediately, I crouched down and observed the meat.

Is it human meat?

Pork and human meat are supposed to be distinguishable and spicy in appearance.

I uncovered it for questioning.

"Human!? From where...!?

Shooting light bullets in a row, shooting through his hands, shoulders, legs, and.

"Damn!?

"What kind of meat is this?

pig...... and Goblin replied with a trembling voice.

"Is that true? You must have taken the kid from that place and dismantled him.

"A pig... a pig, a pig..."

I don't think he's tough enough to get hit so far.

Then I'm sure it's the truth.

I look pathetic and bored with pain, looking down at lean ghosts.

Not only did Goblin take Elsa's life, he's also a sub-human who has attacked the kingdom where we lived many times.

You can call it a lodging enemy.

I am flinching it with this hand and committing unilateral violence.

Very pleasant.

but my chest hurts so much at the same time.

Vengeance is sweetness and bitterness, because they both contain as much.

No.

Is this revenge in the first place?

I destroyed no goblins in the other world where I was.

Retaliation is done at that point.

Yet again, a goblin appeared.

What does that mean?

Are the goblins here the damaged survivors I have laid down?

Or is it an individual from a completely unrelated world? If that's the case...

"You, what a born dimension"

Goblin replies to my question with a cry.

"Guyara...... Guyara...... Huh!

It was a world I didn't know about. It's not Earth, it's not the other world where I was, it's not Aquara where Kana was.

This guy has no connection whatsoever to the goblins that tormented Elsa.

In me, I felt something go cold.

I just hurt this guy any more, and that's just eight hits.

It doesn't make any sense. We should get this over with.

"I heard you were locking humans inside. Where?"

"Up..."

A savvy finger points to the ceiling. You want to say upstairs.

When I stabbed Todome in the goblin, I left the kitchen.

Turn back towards the front door and put your foot on the stairs.

Fly a step and go up.

Every time I move my legs, the gibberish sounds.

The railing is dust and rat hun, and it is tragic.

I tried not to touch it and ran up.

Upstairs, there were two rooms.

Let's start by looking in front. That's what I thought, and I put my hands on the door, and two goblins popped out of the back room.

Generate and intercept light swords from both hands reflexively.

Goblins with amputated hands and legs roll down the stairs.

So, is it a hit in the back?

Being confessed in an understandable way, I step into the room where there were as many as I had just been.

"... that's terrible"

Five to six humans were tied up inside.

They are all young men, all covered in dirt. Gum tape was applied to the mouth.

Even odors, like when you're homeless, irritate the mucous membranes of your nose.

I don't even want to think about where the hell I was excreted and what kind of diet I was being fed.

I just put a coma (sleep) magic on them and attempted a status check.

I thought so, but they were all clean people.

"Kansuke Fujimoto"

The familiar name was also mixed with the appraised hostages.

It's the name of a boy who was impersonated by a goblin named Aguil who ran into him at the game center.

That is, this is the real Kosuke Fujimoto, who took his identity from him.

Fujimoto here is just a victim. We have to help him.

If you look at it, they've been cluttered up for a long time, with terrible congestion on their wrists and ankles.

It could rot away as it is.

I bewitched Fujimoto.

"Heal (heel)"

At the same time as the chant, the scratches on the hands and feet you see become blocked. Recover other victims as well.

I loosened the rope on my hands and feet.

And then when you wake up, you'll escape on your own.

I decided to leave the room and find out what I hadn't seen yet.

Upon further investigation upstairs to make sure there are no anomalies, we descend to the ground floor.

Whenever I come across a goblin, I cut it off and let the information spit out.

If there are humans, put them to sleep and treat them.

Just, like, that repetition.

The last one was hidden in a japanese room break-in.

"Hih..."

Even the little body is round, rattling and shivering.

You act brutally everywhere if you turn to the advantage, but when you become disadvantaged, you expose the cowardly side.

What a small spirituality.

I was passing through hatred and hostility and I was beginning to have feelings similar to pity.

I'm not born into a goblin with these guys because I like them, and it's a pity I'm going to tail them in a way that won't hurt me as much as possible.

When I set up the light sword, I entered the interrogation.

When I heard what I wanted to know the whole way, I was going to end it by poking at the steeple.

"Do you have any other goblin nests?

"... to the cat mansion..."

"I've already heard that from the others. Give me something new."

Stick a notch with no mass to your jaw.

Goblin was shivering his knees, slightly moving his eyes to the left and right.

Eventually, you remembered something, and it makes a stiff face.

"... Oh, that's it! There's a beautiful woman living in a house not so far from here... they all said they wanted it! I think the house will be attacked next. If you go there, you might meet the others..."

"Do you know that beautiful woman and her name?

"Reasonable. Reasonable. Rio Saito. I heard Agil was after him, but he's already dead, so he's free. Hey, I told you something good, didn't I? So just let me live, huh? Huh? Huh..."

I started begging for my life that I couldn't stand to see, so I cut my neck off.

Rio is in danger.

I jumped out of the mansion at first sight.