The subtle dark purple of dusk gradually diffused from the sky and flowed into the glorious sunset of the western sky.

The darkness covered half of the body of the night plain, the shadows and the light coexisted, and the evening breeze carried the coolness into the clock tower, rolling the dust on the ground, sometimes floating, sometimes tumbling.

Shaking his dazed head, the influx of information made him feel exhausted and slumped on the ground weakly.

[About the world of my reincarnation as a slime]? Haven't heard of it, it seems that the parallelism of the timelines does make things different for all individuals.

Calming his mind a little, Yahara looked up at the hazy twilight, which was almost dark.

Helping Estelle go back in time, coupled with finding information about the other timeline 'Yaharama', actually took him a day......

Holding on to the ground and slowly getting up, Yahara stretched and tried to get back to his original state, otherwise Irena would see that the fork was going to be asked again.

Now that you know the fate of Zero, this regret that has placed another 'Night Plains' on you can't be destroyed in your own hands!

Without any further hesitation, Yahara imprinted the words carved on the wall in his mind, whipped the dust off his body, and then jumped down from the window.

......

"How is it that this country is full of derivatives of 2-chome murderers?" Irena lay on the bed, her two slender and slender legs casually patting the bed surface, drooping her little face and complaining speechlessly.

I wanted to take my spare son to wander around Rostrov in the clock town and see the scenery of this country, but what I didn't expect was that except for the clock tower (with leaflets posted outside), all of them were full of the shadow of a two-chome murderer.

What 2-chome killer role-playing, recreating the scene of the 2-chome killer killing, one silver coin once, the derivative storytelling of the 2-chome killer......

It's so boring, Irena has an inexplicable resistance in her heart.

"But we know the new story of the 2-chome murderer, and the harvest is not small."

Zero Yuzi is not as strong as Irena's reaction, she has always lived in the neon country inn, she has a great curiosity about all the new things she sees, and always learns to think and understand them.

If he keeps stagnating, he will be disappointed by Yahara, after all, he promised to follow him to see the scenery of thousands of worlds.

In the future, there will be a lot of things that I have never seen before, and I will definitely be very happy.

The two were chatting without a word, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"I'll go." Lingyuzi raised his hand and waved it at Irena, looking at the messy appearance of her clothes, and couldn't help but smile.

The moment the door struck, Yahara suddenly jumped in, his hands pressed on the shoulders of the remaining sons, and his eyes were fixed on her stunned eyes.

Sure enough, I still couldn't resist the impulse.

How did he endure that—the pain of gaining and losing?

"Uh... Mr. Yahara, you go and help that witch Ai... How's Starr's work? Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Irena sat up straight, her feet retracted into the bed, and tried to ask.

"It went very well."

"That's... How many coins are there? ”

"I didn't."

“......”

Irena suddenly lost her mind, the dull hair on the top of her head curled one by one, and her beautiful glass-colored eyes stared at him with bad intentions:

"Mr. Yohara, didn't you teach you to be the most particular about trading when you're away from home? Be fair in all things, and don't be too soft-hearted......"

"Exchanged for a magic book."

Well, Irena suddenly shut up, the value of a magic book is sometimes not something that gold coins can measure, not to mention that she has never seen a problem with Yahara's eyes.

Or I have too little experience.

"Yahara-kun, what's wrong?" Zero Yuzi raised his hand along Yahara's arm and put it on his forearm, his big purple eyes flashing, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But I can't say it.

"Huh? It's okay. Yahara swallowed his saliva, calmed his panicked emotions, hurriedly said goodnight to Irena and her, and went back.

Leaving a mind full of question marks, Irena thought hard there.

......

The sun has set, and the birds and finches fluttering outside have also quietly hidden, which is a stark difference from the liveliness of the day.

Lying in bed, Yahara thought back to the words he had seen at the clock tower in the afternoon.

Anatoly's warning, another of his own words, the imminent death of Zero...... All kinds of things overwhelmed him, and the trip he had been looking forward to seemed to have lost its color.

Do you want to give up the "otherworldly travel system" and learn to live in this world as Anatoly?

No!

The idea that had just hatched was instantly rejected by Yahara and buried deep in his heart.

For now, being able to give up travel at any time is just one side of the system, and Anatoly has only survived a test and survived the world and opted out.

Take the initiative into your own hands!

After making up his mind, it was as if his heart had been opened, and his spirit felt refreshed and unprecedented.

"Learn magic honestly and strive to improve and fill in the new!"

After a night, full of impressions of the murderer of Rostrov in the town of Clock, the three of them set out on the road to the next country again.

After they leave, new travelers will still visit to learn about the story of the Ni-chome killer and enjoy discussing the perversion of the killer with the locals......

Knowing that the next world may be a fantasy world with high difficulty and perverted difficulty, Yahara no longer pursues the accumulation of potions, but chooses to record the next prescription.

Describe the properties, effects, and refining techniques of the potions, so that you can still make potions in the world of slimes without the "favor of the apothecary".

This approach won Irena the support of raising her hands in favor - she finally didn't have to work hard to pull the weeds every day.

Zero Yuzi is still thinking about the actions of the night of the night, and in her impression, although the night is sometimes out of tune, there will be nonsensical actions.

But at that time, his eyes were very wrong, his temperament was chaotic, and if he insisted on describing it, it was more like the fear of the rest of his life?

If it's in danger, then why just keep an eye on yourself and not pay attention to Irena?

After going around for a long time, Zero Yuzi simply gave up this problem, and it was just a matter of worrying about it, as long as it didn't delay my trip with Yehara-kun.

The terrain in front of us gradually changed from flat to wide, and then stretched upward, like a wave hitting but being frozen in an instant.

Small kiosk

A gentle breeze surrounds the three people strolling among the flowers, and the fresh and elegant smell makes people feel refreshed.

"There's a country ahead?" Irena struggled to stand tall on her tiptoes, trying to see the true face of the little black dot that suddenly appeared in front of her.

"That's right, but it's written on the high wall outside ......"

"This country is occupied by dead people, please do not enter!"

The hanging exclamation point resembles a person's vertebrae.