Kays Translations
Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 21: Let’s go get them!
I was relieved that he wasn’t brainwashed. However, the symptoms were judged to be mild.
I was told that my “magic’’ was similar to a “grant”. That’s why I cast a heavier “spell” ────.
“Don’t follow people you don’t know~ Shiro-kun, don’t let strange smells get the better of you~ you love me, don’t you?~ right~”
“hmmm”, Peach-chan which contained variocontained had become something that radiated an unusual power.*
It’s kind of scary though. Shiro-kun hesitated, but when I pushed it into his mouth, he lit up, but didn’t evolve. Don’t be disappointed.
I asked the “navigator” while looking at Shiro-kun, who was depressed by my side.
“Does that mean there’s someone nearby who’s using that ‘evil incense’ thing, right?”
“That would be the case.”
“Well then~ Let’s go give them a little greeting.”
─────I’ll buy that fight~ hmm. Shiro-kun, don’t back down.
When you get hit, you fight back. There is no mercy there.
“You’re scaring me.”
“Oh no~ Shiro-kun was bullied~ Big sister gets angry when her younger brother gets bullied~”
It seemed like the playful exchange between Rio, who was fondling her self-proclaimed younger brother, who was trying to escape from her grasp while asking, “Who’s my sister!” would continue for a while.
”Search” has found the target. It was stopped due to the intervention of “Navi”.
“Shiro-kun, are you okay?”
“No problem. I just smelled something unpleasant.”
‘It’ll be fine,’ says the navigator(?). So, I tried to remove the warding.
The more potent peach-chan ingredient seemed to have made him tolerant of the smell, but it was still an unpleasant odor.
By the way, I can’t smell it myself. Dogs (?) I guess they have good noses after all, don’t they? that person(?) I can’t say that to him though!
“‥‥‥‥ stinks.”
“It’s downwind.”
The “navigator” is not very kind to me. On the other hand, I feel like it has a soft spot for Hakuyo. I’ll tell you what, though. It called Him “Shiro-kun” earlier, and there is even a difference in his attitude. Nevertheless…
“…How is it that the first human being I’ve met since I came to this world is a scoundrel?”
Right now we are peeking out from behind a tree at men feasting around a bonfire.
Their clothes are dirty, and even from a distance it is obvious that they are not paying attention to their appearance. They are probably very drunk because they were shouting loudly and laughing at each other. I don’t like that kind of thing.
There is a reason why I decided they are scoundrels.
A small pile had formed around them and behind them. ──── all of them are dead.
…Things that seemed to be magical beasts were swarming around and devouring them.
They were laughing as they watched this scene.
The victims are not even my acquaintances or anything, but it’s ───── disgusting.
“They have poor taste.”
Shiro wrinkles his face and mutters disapprovingly.
That’s true. I’m not trying to pretend to be on the side of justice, but
“I’m going to incinerate them all.”
I deploy a ‘flame’ over my left hand. ───── mercy? I don’t have any.
“It appears that some are being held captive.”
Oh, come on! ───── tell me that first!