My Entire Class Was Summoned to Another World except for Me

It's time to become a Buddha. I wish.

Rowga showed up at a time as if it had been foreseen.

It's like, you're a protagonist. Who the hell does he look like?

After some ravaging, a bloody lowga stepped down before me.

"Well done. Rowga."

♪ I knew it wouldn't taste good ♪

Rowga squeaks so as she spews out the blood in her mouth.

I hope you're bloody and don't say that.

I laugh bitterly at the look of such a lowga.

I don't know, Rowga's looking a little brave in this fight.

"Is it over there?

I'm cleaning up!

“It was a miscellaneous fish,” says plainly Rooga, saying something inside as she voices the child.

Is it the sex of a monster, it doesn't suit your vocal qualities and you say it pretty well, too.

Did the maniacs get upset with the current attack on Rowga, and the lead is falling apart?

Let's say we attack now.

"Can you ask for the rest?"

Leave it to me!

Rowga replied well to my request, and the moment he had to try to attack again,

"...... yursanai"

Suddenly the fucking ghost started grabbing the neck of the ghost that was nearby.

"Yokose....."

"Gi... gi...!"

Suddenly he grabs his neck and the ghost makes a painful sound.

Grabbed ghost bodies gradually fade away and disappear.

It's like being sucked off by a fucking ghost.

"What the hell is that?"

I'll tell you what.

Me and Rowga stare suspiciously at that sight, which also seems to be a break-up.

What's been grabbed is certainly an unusually fast type of ghost. It is characterised by a developed leg.

When we watched the vanishing ghosts in silence, the grabbed ghosts disappeared.

What the fuck happened?

From what I've seen, there's nothing unusual about the body of a maniac.

I wonder what the hell you did, and the fucker turned to me.

"...... colos"

That's what the fucker came into again.

I think it's me again, but I'm going to be stunned by the next fucking move.

The speed was not comparable to earlier.

"Huh!!?

At an unpredictable rate, I get a punch in the face, a fist, and back off.

Step on both legs. Heavy impact running on arms.

Momentum is diminished and stuck thanks to both hands and defenses.

At an unexpected speed, I look forward to surprise, but I don't see a fucking ghost anymore.

“Lord! Right!"

Where I thought I'd gone, but Rowga's advice made me reflexively fly back, revealing a maniac who let his fist swerve from the right.

I try to keep my distance once to regain my posture, but if I don't miss this good opportunity, the fucking ghost will follow me.

They poked me in the face earlier, but there's nothing I can do if I see him.

I kept avoiding the impending attack of a maniac, kicking him in the counter and keeping his distance.

Damn, what the hell is going on?

Suddenly, I get upset.

Why are you so fast all of a sudden?

I remember the sight earlier.

I thought I grabbed a fast ghost earlier, and that ghost disappeared and went from there....... faster.

........ you mean that.

The pieces of the puzzle in my head connected, and I guessed everything that was going on.

Why didn't you notice?

This guy absorbs (...) his abilities.

"Rowga! Quickly take them down!

All right!

I order Rowga to do that, but the other ghosts were already grabbed in the hands of the fuckers.

It's a giant, power-shaped ghost who can use magic in a kimono hat.

The ghosts grabbed in both hands are absorbed by the fuckers and disappear again.

Can it be absorbed by overlapping abilities? People do it to a slightly gazed gap.

"...... Zetta Nicholas!

When I absorbed my abilities, the fucker turned to me again.

I retreated back once to see how things were going, but I feel like I'm going to bump into the back.

Turning his eyes back, there was a wall of dirt that hadn't been there until a while ago.

"Yabba!?

Quickly they used magic. I built a wall behind my back and gave it a flash of clearance.

When I turned forward, there was already a fist of fucked ghosts there, and I crouched reflexively.

Head down, head down, head down! And I heard the sound of piercing the wall, and I moved straight from there and slapped my fist in return.

Hit it. That's what I intuited before I rolled it out, but my fist isn't stuck in the wall. I can take it gutsy with my other hand.

Was that even read? The moment they grabbed my hand, my wrists glowed thinly.

"Huh!?!?

A disastrous, dark light.

I saw it. My brain alerted me to danger, and I left the scene with a metastasis.

But it seemed too late, and when I checked my hands, something like an engraving came up.

"What is this?"

Shaped like a letter, it circles around my wrist.

I don't know what this is, but I don't feel it's a very good one.

The fucker who made sure there was a letter floating around my wrist raised his hand horizontally,

"Othiro."

I quickly offered my index finger down.

At that moment, the engraving on my wrist was the light, and my hand moved to the ground.

"Wow!?

All of a sudden my hands are heavy and I'm about to lose my balance, but I manage to stay.

What is this, my arms are heavy.

Hundreds of kilos of lead on my wrist, that's how I feel.

"What the... Funny.......!!"

I thought it wasn't a lot, but was it the one that restricted the movement?

On my heavy arm, I used [deletion magic] to erase the engraving while I couldn't help but calm down.

"Go away."

I chant as I withstand the weight of my wrist about to break. But there's never been a change.

You're lying, maybe......

The engraving didn't disappear, I chant the same many times, but still no sign of the engraving disappearing.

Is there any resistance to this that doesn't work magically?

[DeleteMagic] didn't work and I wanted to be evil, but not if I'm saying that now.

Both hands are blocked, and the maniac who sees this as an opportunity, thanks to the power of the absorbed speedy ghost, reduces his distance from me at once and eats his upper against his belly.

"Cine..."

That fist of resentment floated my body, and I blew it undefended.

This is again the efficacy of absorbed power-shaped ghosts, or fists more than just now.

Damn, I didn't know you could float a weight on your hands like this.

Blowing up, I skew my face into a more powerful fist, and the fucker jumps and approaches me.

I sensed a ghost approaching me, and I moved away, and I fled.

"Huh!? You're lying!? Oops!?

My hands were too heavy and I started falling.

[Wind magic] can't support this weight alone, I can't stand falling towards the ground.

Oh, this is no good.

I almost gave up when I realized I couldn't float, but that's when the soft feeling supported me.

"Are you all right? Lady Nightingale."

If you look closely at what it is, yellow flowers in foxes have called out as they put me on my back.

Is this the back of a yellow flower? Warm body temperature, shark fur. That's kind of comfortable.

“Are you okay, Lord?"

As I indulge in the pleasant yellow flower hairline, I get worried next to me where the lowga is falling from.

Apparently, the ghosts cleaned it up.

I can see it's all gone down there, and I respond "somehow" raw.

"Or is the yellow flower not heavy? Me."

"I'm fine at all."

"Your hands are getting so heavy?

Shaking my heavy arms, I tell Yellow Flower.

"Because the curse only works on the person who hung it."

"The curse?

"The curse marks are used for torture, captivity, etc., and anyone who hangs them feels the way it works. And it can only be decursed by those who hang it, and it is impossible to decurse it otherwise. The only way to solve it is to have the person who hung it decurse it or defeat the person who hung it."

I mean, he just feels that way, and he actually doesn't.

The only way to solve it is to solve the person who hung it or defeat him.

You've done me another trouble.

Looking at my arms as heavy as lead, I look wow nasty.

Well, what do we do from here?

Fortunately, the movement is blocked, but the magic can be used.

But what I do while I move, I almost can't.

If so,

"Yellow Flowers, Rowga. I'm sorry, but I need a little help. Come on, let's get that big one into Buddha."

"Yes."

“Okay!"

To my words, Yellow Flower and Rowga nodded motivated.