"You...... Have you always been alone?

Feared, disgusted, worshipped, ...... Is it isolated?

So, do you want to come with us?

Build a place where humans and monsters, gods and ghosts, ghosts, demons and goblins coexist in harmony.

Words of the name...... It's already there~

It's like a dreamland

Gensokyo ......"

That's what the content on the letterhead is, like a question and answer between one person and another, and there is no signature underneath. This is a mischievous letter in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is Nidhogg's hope to break free from the seal.

It's not wrong, as long as you touch it, you may be rejected from this world by the brainless world consciousness, even if it is your own former son of the world. Ninety-five years of humiliation will be over, and after recovery, find a chance to return to this world to see if these guys are dead, and if they don't die, they will be executed by themselves...... But...... Gensokyo? It's a little familiar.,It seems that I've seen this word somewhere.,Where is it? And who would send such an invitation to another world?

No matter! Let's go out first. Although the boy thought so, he could look at the distance of twenty centimeters from him in front of him, and then look at the limbs that were nailed......

"!"

The classic national curse of the Celestial Empire spat out from the mouth of the Black King.

"Nima's few broken nails also want to hinder me!"

He roared with a hideous expression, and then the awakening of power.

Sealed? Power sealed? It doesn't matter, I still have enough vast mental power!

The spike in his right hand began to tremble violently. The boy builds his fingers with invisible mental power and tries to pull the nail off. The god tool was unexpectedly difficult, and the spiritual power was flowing like flowing water, it seemed that this was also the back hand of that human being, this god tool consumed a lot of any power, but he still underestimated Nidhogg's power.

"Ding~" accompanied by the incomparably pleasant sound of metal collision in the young man's ears, and the bloodied right hand gripped the letter roughly.

"Hahahaha......" Nidhogg laughed heartily despite his weak body, he had never laughed so heartily.

His body gradually faded into the same position as the letter in his hand. The world without wisdom is driven by instinct to expel foreign matter from the body.

With a "boom", Sylvie Chris appeared in a hurry, and the sound of the wind and disheveled clothes from the teleportation reflected his gaffe.

He looked at the empty cross, and he didn't feel any breath at all.

He naturally couldn't feel that the traces of the world's restoration were not yet within the reach of an existence of his level. He could only keep a cloudy face, and then screamed hysterically.

And then the other side.

Nidhogg, who had already reached the other world, didn't care how the human would react, because he fainted while traveling through the barrier of the world, and after awakening, his first use of mental power was almost exhausted, although it was nothing for his recovery power, but it was still enough to cause spiritual discomfort.

Thereupon......

The young man, with his feet clasped together and nailed to a spike in his left hand, and a spike in his chest, fell on the side of the desolate path, still holding a blood-stained piece of paper in his right hand, next to a nail similar in shape to the one in his left hand.

One long nail is missing, the seal constructed by the three long nails is notched, and the power of the stream slowly flows and circulates throughout the body, and the ** that has gained a trace of liberation automatically carries out changes that are conducive to speeding up recovery: height is reduced, hair is shortened...... The twenty-year-old became sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, but his hair was still long, reaching his waist...... The face is still handsome, without the childishness that matches the age.

Age reduction does not mean that the injury is healed, ninety-five years of lack of energy, the body has no energy reserves at all to restore the injury that can be seen in the metacarpal bones of the hand, and the remaining 3 nails have not yet been pulled out.

―――――――――――― the dividing line that has been in a coma for a long time――――――――――――――――――――

"Didi, the awakening of the host's consciousness was detected, and the binding ...... began"

What was that? Nidhogg frowned, heard something in a trance, and subconsciously pushed his hand to the ground.

"Shh

The sharp pain lifted his spirits, and he gasped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a small pebble pierced between his metacarpal bones.

“……”

Nidhogg shook the pebble out with an expressionless face, and then looked at the snow-white metacarpal bones in distraction......

Are my bones so white...... No, no, no, I should be thinking I'm out of trouble now.

Nidhogg turned his head to look around.

Wasteland + no grass + serious injury = waiting for death, the simple equation is instantly formed in the mind. Wrong wrong! Nidhogg shook his head, he was not human, at least he could hold out for a while, but ...... What to do? Such a remote place......

As he controlled his balance to prop himself up, the voice he had just heard in a trance rang out again.

"The binding is complete, and the Gensokyo creation system will serve you wholeheartedly."

The sound of synthesized sound and the translucent screen in front of him made him fall to the ground again. Seventeen years of memory as a human being instantly extracted information similar to the current situation.

"Virtual ...... System? In the novel, it is known as the strongest gold finger of the traverser to blow up the system of a few streets of the old man with him? ”

【…… The host's understanding is not wrong, but it is contrary to say this in the image of the host. 】

A string of words appeared in his mind. But Nidhogg wasn't too alarmed, and the situation couldn't be worse now.

"So do I have anything I can redeem now? Help me get out of this half-dead state first. He gave this command based on his systematic understanding of the novel as a human being.

The light screen interface is repeated, and two huge shopping mall characters appear, below are props, equipment, knowledge, consumables, and four major columns, and now they are in the category of consumables, and several filtered potions are flashing fluorescent on them.

"This game interface is familiar, but this currency ......"

The corners of Nidhogg's eyes twitched as he looked at the three words on the price below the potion: Discipline Value.

"This thing won't be tied to reality."

[No, the increase or decrease of the festival value has no effect on the host's behavior, please feel free to shake the festival]. This line appears in my head.

"......" glanced at the price for a while, and saw his initial temperance value of 233 points, Nidhogg didn't know what to say, and felt a deep malice.

However, he still used the fingers of his right hand to move and clicked the stamina medicine twice.

"Can the power here be transformed? I'm not using magic. Nidhogg asked with some pain as he looked at the mana potion on it.

[Mana potions in the shop can be used to replenish the power of any non-scientific power]

Nidhogg silently clicked on the mana potion.

Remembering a few glass crashes, Nidhogg watched as his temperance value decreased from 135 to 165, and with difficulty he picked up a bottle of red waist with the three fingers of his right hand, and without commenting on his inkwell-like appearance, he bit the cork with his teeth.

it! Spilled.

Nidhogg looked at the flask, which still had a third of the red liquid, and turned gray.

It seems that the seventeen-year otaku life has had a great impact on him ==.

[It's okay, just free your left hand first.] The system is very healing comfort.

Nidhogg poured the remaining third into his mouth and smacked his mouth.

"Well, strawberry-flavored."

[Is this your first thought?!] Seventeen years as a human have completely turned you into a tease, Lord Dragon. 】

Nidhogg immediately stared at the light screen in front of him, a cold aura rose, and the sky became a little dark.

"You're peeping into my memories?"

[The system is bound to the soul and can be seen naturally.] Rest assured, you won't be spreading your black history everywhere. 】

“……”

Nidhogg stared at it for a few seconds, his aura dissipated, and he watched the musculature on the palm of his right hand quickly regenerate, and then covered it with smooth skin, and tried to hold it, without awkwardness or pain.

It is indeed restored. The effect is even stronger than expected, and such an effect only sells for 50 points?

seemed to know what he was thinking, and a line of words appeared in his mind [This medicine is resistant, the more times you use it, the worse the effect, the first time is naturally the best. 】

Nidhogg nodded, this is normal, otherwise the 50-point potion will be able to swallow after this miraculous effect (the medicine will turn everyone over. Gritting his teeth, he held the nail that ran through the palm of his left hand with his right hand and pulled it out violently, and the pain was still bearable.

He placed the spike he hated so much with the one on his right hand, looked at the wound on his left hand that was healing rapidly, and nodded again.

The power of the medicine seems to be able to heal all the wounds.

Easily plucked the nails from his feet with both hands, poured a bottle full of stamina potions (carefully uncorked with his hands), slowly grasped the nails on his chest with both hands, took a deep breath - and pulled it out violently again!

"Rub! It hurts."

Nidhogg couldn't help but scream, and poured another bottle of blue (magic potion) worth 35 strokes Cough Cough Exercise value, Niedhogg straightened up, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and felt the state of his body.

PS1: It's a hassle to have all kinds of sensitive characters, but I'm in the habit of checking

PS2: Actually, the content of the letter is the synopsis of a novel that I copied and changed, so someone should have seen it