Chapter 2: I was sent to another world (Part 2)

“Who the fuck are you?”

“Don’t think you’ll get out of here alive!”

I’ve just been transmigrated to another world, and now I want to go punch that self-proclaimed God right now and hit the TPO. So I’m holding my head in my hands unintentionally.

“P-peeping Tom!”

“Thug! You prick! Enemy of women!”

I’m grateful that I could understand the language so soon after arriving in another world, but the first words I heard were abusive.

But I can’t deny it.

I’m sure I’m not the only one.

The reason was that the place I was sent to was a bathhouse, and all the people I saw were women. It was so perverted that I couldn’t say anything about it.

However, I realized that this body, or ability, was still a tremendous cheat in no small part.

At the very least, I could easily dodge the attacks from all directions of the women who were probably trained to be bodyguards, and then I stuck them in the neck with a hand chop to separate their consciousness.

I’ve always wanted to try that, you know, the hand chop on the neck that would instantly knock you out.

“Who are you?”

“I may not be very convincing, but I’m not suspicious. I’m just a regular guy.”

“How can you say that when you so easily dismiss my guards? At best a pervert, at worst an assassin.”

“What would you do if I was an assassin?”

“It’s a stupid question. There is no way you’ll live to see me naked again.”

I’m not sure what to make of this.

“And by the way, what happens if I were a pervert?”

“I’ll shove a stick up your asshole and leave you in the castle town.”

“I see… I’d prefer not to do either, so I guess I’ll just defeat you and return alive.”

“If you can do it, try it!”

Then she came at me with a bright red sword that appeared out of nowhere.

As if she didn’t feel its weight, she handled the large sword, which was longer than me.

I’m pretty sure the old me would have been killed instantly, and it showed that this girl was also indeed strong.

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

“Isn’t your attack too slow?”

“I’m going to… kill you for sure! I’m going to kill you! I’m going to burn you with flames without hitting you! Prepare yourself!”

The sword she was holding began to burn vigorously, enveloped in a beautiful flame.

However, although it was said to be a world with magic, the principle that her sword suddenly burns out is [incomprehensible].

The moment I thought that, the flames disappeared from her sword.

I could see that the girl was too surprised and dumbfounded by this.

“You! What the hell did you do?”

“I’m pretty sure you’re aware that I just put out the flame.”

Incidentally, I thought.

And there was no way she could wield such a large sword with such thin arms.

“Agh!”

The next moment, she couldn’t bear the weight of the big sword and dropped it on the floor, and the dull sound of iron echoed through the spacious bathroom.

This was the other ability of the anime character that I hoped for, the unimaginable things could happen if imaginable.

However, if this woman was one of the best in the world, it was a bit of a letdown.

“I heard you’re strong…”

With that, I pulled out a red sword made of my own blood and started walking towards her.

Then she said, “The world is a big place, there are still fierce people like you. If you’re going to kill me, I have no regrets for Remilia Grandel, the third princess of the Grandel Empire.” I ignored her and walked past her, then headed straight for the wall and cut a hole in it so that I could get through.

Then there was darkness and starlight.

I could see the moonlight shining through the small window above me, so I was sure that this side was outside.

“Wait, please! At least give me your name!”

I wanted to say, “Where did the violent tone of voice go?”

For some reason, I heard her name, Remilia Grandel, and I felt that it was different not to give her name, so I decided to give her my name for the time being.

So I’m worried for a moment, but I said his name.

“── That’s all for now.”

“Master Claude…”

And then I disappeared into the dark night.

It seemed like Remilia was muttering my name, I must have imagined it.

I’m not sure if I would regret saying that name to Remilia.