Isekai Shoukan wa Nidome Desu Chapter 45

Oops, I did it again!

h.e.l.lo readers! Jun here with your weekly chapter of Second Summon. Quite late this time, but don’t worry! I’m considering releasing another chapter around monday to make it up to you for the lateness these two weeks(not that I owe you anything really.) I still need help with the other novel on this site, specifically the checking of the translation accuracy. It cuts quite some time of me since they’re about thrice this chapter’s length and the translator is… not the best one around. Drop a message on discord or comment here if you’re interested in it. I would appreciate the help.

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45 pandemic

i don't wanteth to admit t.

midway i hath understood mine own strength doest not worketh ‘gainst this sir.

however, having a beastman beest defeat’d by a human is unbecoming.

f’r this reason t is impossible f’r me to admit defeat.

i has’t did hang onto yond with desperation.

i am completely out of both charm power and stamina.

but the sir doesn't has’t coequal a single one of his breath did disturb.

i realize the difference in strength.

coequal so i cannot accept this.

miss roa……that the sir suitable to beest that lady husband would beest him is something i shall not accept.

yond is mine own woman……she's mine――――――

『hum……it looks like you've gather’d quite a lot of love and misprise haven't thee?』

who is’t couldst this be……?

coequal though thither shouldn't beest any person who is’t would calleth out to i who is’t is hanging mine own headeth down……beastmen art cruel towards the defeat’d.

thither shouldst beest nay one who is’t would calleth out, especially to me who is’t has’t been overwhelm’d by a human.

but this voice is……it is like i can heareth t directly from inside mine own headeth f’r some reason……

『i don't coequal wanteth to knoweth the beastmen's habits, but thee wanteth yond wench don't thee? then, is’t fine to giveth up in this lodging?』

it's not fine……but a frontal attack ‘gainst him is――――――

『really now……f’r what reason didst thee bethink i has’t did implant yond ?』

tattoo? what art thee talking about?

『ah, that's right……sorry, my most humble apology. I've madeth t eyeless so it's not like thee can see t i guess. Well, t looks like setsu hast seen t through……』

what has’t thee b.a.s.t.a.r.d been talking about until now……? who is’t the h.e.l.l art thee?

『hm? me? uhm, let's see there……a pa.s.sing shaman ‘r something ‘long yond line i guess? doth thee wanteth yond wench at any did cost?』

i doth wanteth her……however……

『you wanteth that lady coequal if ‘t be true thee would putteth thy life on the line?』

……if t gets me the girl……then this life, i shalt handeth ov’r as much of t as thee wanteth.

『it'll beest enow as long as thee has’t yond resolve, i shall grant thee the strength』

……why art thee doing something like yond?

『you knoweth i, i eke has’t something i wanteth at any did cost. Life, fortune, dreams, partners, there’s few or none will entertain it i wilt sacrifice, i wanteth yond. And i shall receiveth yond by thee winning from yond sir. Well, t means this is an agreement of interests. I shall provide as much strength as thee like if ‘t be true t is f’r the sake of thee winning t. Yond is why――――――make sure thee winneth, well enow? nay matter what thee has’t to sacrifice f’r it……』

"what is now it?"

ruga is acting strange f’r some reason.

i taketh a grise back as a precaution and suddenly the tattoo on yond guy's shoulder wriggl’d.

"gah……aaaaaaaaaah!"

the wriggling tattoo did spread throughout ruga's whole corse while releasing some ominous miasma.

a black pattern surrounds his whole corse and then yond guy's muscles beganeth swelling, but soft changing coequal yond physique of his.

(this charm power……so t wast yond b.a.s.t.a.r.d touma after all……gh!)

the miasma yond is overflowing from ruga is certes the same thing as touma's curs’d charm power.

whither the heck didst this guy cometh in contact with yond guy……

no……there's nay useth in coequal bethinking about yond, is thither?

yond guy's a phantom; thee won't knoweth whither and what he is involv’d with.

t shouldn't beest a mysterious thing at all coequal if ‘t be true he hast connections with a beastman all the way hither.

i cullionly, he's at least involv’d with shironeko.

at any rate, he very much hast the nerve to receiveth involv’d with yond racist guy……

doest yond cullionly he's driven yond much into a corner?

"gaaaaaaaaaah!"

"oops……ain't did get the time to bethink about unnecessary stuff i guess"

the tattoo yond wast did spread on the whole corse fad’d did bite by did bite into yond guy's corse.

on the other handeth, yond corse end’d up dyeing black as t did melt into him. Even but now, the former parts of ruga hast becometh moo sore to findeth.

his upper corse hast becometh misshapen from the expanding muscles and t hast becometh unbalanc’d with his unexpand’d lower corse. Both his arms art putteth on the did grind to regain balance.

his image is close to a gorilla, but……it wast better at which hour he wast a dog……

"……but i guess it's tough"

"gaah! gaaaah!"

sorrowful tone of voice wast eke did mix in ruga's shout and ere long, blood beganeth overflowing from his that from which we speak, belike from his throat being torn.

coequal so, his screams won't stand ho.

what a painful thing to behold at, this scene……

"tch……i has’t to doth something about――――――wait heigh-ho!?"

"nugaaah!"

he's festinate, thee can't compare him to just a while ago.

he did close the distance the instant i did turn mine own mind hence and cameth striking with his stout arms.

it's valorous i tooketh up a defensive posture by having mine own arms did cross, but he's moo powerful than i did expect so he did strike me on the colosseum walls with just yond brute strength of his.

"koho-……hey, yond hurts a bit"

『oooh! that's the waay!』

『attack, attack!』

"gaaaah!"

the spectators art an easy-going bunch.

they can't see ruga's changes as aught but becoming stronger.

"setsu! isn't yond touma's!?"

"i knoweth! roa! thee don't has’t to cometh down, did get t!"

"eh!? alright……"

i stand ho roa who is’t wast about to jump out.

i might receiveth that lady did injure after all at this rate……

considering yond punch even but now, the current ruga shouldst has’t the power and spe’d rivaling yond of the beast king.

nine out of ten, yond shouldst beest did cause by the power up from yond tattoo.

and if ‘t be true that's something touma gaveth him…… then t shouldn't end with just a power up.

i bethink i hath said t ere, but he won't reacheth the beast king ‘r goodyear king's level if ‘t be true he doesn't wish f’r power and expend his life.

they hold talent to standeth on the top and on top of yond they art powerful people who is’t has’t repeatedly hath worked hard enow shave off their liveth.

in other words, yond talent……’r rather the want thereof keeping ruga from reaching those folk means……

"that guy……he's burning hence his f.u.c.king life……!"

"gaaaaah!

the guy's muscles did tear at the end of its swelling and blood beganeth gushing out hither and thither.

but the torn parts wast immediately regenerat’d and then a different part did get torn, which wast eke regenerat’d immediately.

t repeats the astounding cell division and t seemeth to beest increasing his strength in a second by instantly performing destruction and regeneration.

i'm neither valorous n’r lacking valor at physical education, but t shouldst beest identical to the theory of muscles becoming stronger.

doing yond in such speed, his corse can't survive t.

"girr……kirr……errrything!"

"don't start declaring disturbing things, thee!"

i dismount thy tuck kuromaru from mine own charm container and start running towards ruga who is’t did transform into a grotesque thing.

"girr!"

i slouch and parry the armeth yond wast did swing in charge to mow me down and then i wenteth to towards his chest.

"that's dangerous ya knoweth!"

"gyaa!"

i tryeth to swing up with kuromaru and cutteth ruga's armeth off.

this shouldst breaketh his balance and maketh him unable to move――――――

"wha……! instantly regenerating t. "

"gaaah!"

yond plan of mine wast an utter failure; his armeth suddenly hath grown from the opening and hitteth mine own right side as is.

"tch!"

coequal i can't alloweth myself receiveth hath sent flying the second time.

i toss hence kuromaru, hold the big armeth twice the size of mine own own corse with both mine own hands and standeth firm by putting strength in mine own feet.

"zeyah!

"g"

i sweep hence his armeth and once again i slip into his corse to kicketh his corse flying.

there's eke a mure nearby, so ruga's corse sunk deeply into the colosseum mure.

but――――――

"……no damage……huh?"

"giiiiiiiiih!

nay, haply t wast a dram effective, just yond he immediately regenerates.

coequal so, i hadst did plan in putting in quite some strength into t.

"die……evrrything……dieeeeeeeee!"

"w-! alas!"

ruga hath raised a warcry.

at the same time, a jet black waft wast releas’d from yond guy's corse and did spread in its surroundings.

the state of the audience who is’t wast did cover in yond apace becameth strange.

『what is……this……』

『my corse doth feel heavy……』

『it's, it's painful……』

"isn't this !?"

―――――― one of the fiendish arts touma uses. It's a art whither the one who is’t hadst a beshrew plant’d on becomes a source of infection and would did spread the beshrew ’round those folk. Since the guy isn't planting the beshrew personally, t would needeth quite some time until the beshrew is complete, but coequal so ’twill cause the audience to has’t po’r health whither they won't beest able to moveth.

i can pop off this level of beshrew with mine own own strength, but if ‘t be true the guys in the surroundings art all bask’d in t f’r a long time, then it'll becometh a serious incident.

"it'll beest lacking valor if ‘t be true i don't crush him right away……!"

but ……killing ruga with mine own own hands is……

i knoweth it's not the time to beest fixat’d on things, but……even so――――――

"mister setsu!"

"!? mineko!?"

mineko wast dashing to the stadium.

wherefore can yond wench moveth normally?

"sis, lord beast king and miss roa suddenly did collapse and……!"

"tch, so those guys art nay valorous either…… wherefore can thee moveth?"

mineko, who is’t did jump next to me only looks a dram unwell, but t didn't behold like there's any strangeness in that lady corse movement.

coequal though she's cometh this close to t, wherefore though?

"well……i doth feeleth a dram sluggish, but it's dozen times better than the time i wast did violate by the beshrew. "

"……oh that's how t is. "

antibody ‘gainst the curse……by continuing to beest ravish’d by a powerful beshrew f’r a long time, mineko's corse hast belike becometh quite stout ‘gainst curs’d charm.

t wouldn't beest strange if ‘t be true that lady corse hast madeth antibodies, since thither art many of those folk yond worketh similarly to pathogens, especially those yond giveth negative influence to one's condition like this.

this is……a blessing in disguise.

"mineko……lend me a did bite of thy strength. "

"eh? ah, well enow!"

"gaaaaah!"

we visage ruga who is’t is still raising his warcry and spreading the beshrew.

i'm going violently……f’r just a dram longer, well enow?

Here starts actual translation.

45 Pandemic

I don't want to admit it.

Midway I understood my strength does not work against this man.

However, having a beastman be defeated by a human is unbecoming.

For this reason it is impossible for me to admit defeat.

I have hung onto that with desperation.

I am completely out of both magic power and stamina.

But the man doesn't have even a single one of his breath disturbed.

I realize the difference in strength.

Even so I cannot accept this.

Miss Roa……That the man suitable to be her husband would be him is something I will not accept.

That is my woman……she's mine――――――

『Hum……It looks like you've gathered quite a lot of love and hate haven't you?』

Who could this be……?

Even though there shouldn't be any person who would call out to I who is hanging my head down……beastmen are cruel towards the defeated.

There should be no one who would call out, especially to me who have been overwhelmed by a human.

But this voice is……it is like I can hear it directly from inside my head for some reason……

『I don't even want to know the beastmen's habits, but you want that girl don't you? Then, is it fine to give up in this place?』

It's not fine……but a frontal attack against him is――――――

『Really now……for what reason did you think I have implanted that ?』

Tattoo? What are you talking about?

『Ah, that's right……Sorry, sorry. I've made it invisible so it's not like you can see it I guess. Well, it looks like Setsu has seen it through……』

What have you b.a.s.t.a.r.d been talking about until now……? Who the h.e.l.l are you?

『Hm? Me? Uhm, let's see there……A pa.s.sing shaman or something along that line I guess? Do you want that girl at any cost?』

I do want her……however……

『You want her even if you would put your life on the line?』

……If it gets me the girl……Then this life, I shall hand over as much of it as you want.

『It'll be enough as long as you have that resolve, I will grant you the strength』

……Why are you doing something like that?

『You know I, I also have something I want at any cost. Life, fortune, dreams, partners, whatever I must sacrifice, I want that. And I will get that by you winning from that man. Well, it means this is an agreement of interests. I will provide as much strength as you like if it is for the sake of you winning it. That is why――――――make sure you win, okay? No matter what you have to sacrifice for it……』

"What is it now?"

Ruga is acting strange for some reason.

I take a step back as a precaution and suddenly the tattoo on that guy's shoulder wriggled.

"Gah……Aaaaaaaaaah!"

The wriggling tattoo spread throughout Ruga's whole body while releasing some ominous miasma.

A black pattern surrounds his whole body and then that guy's muscles began swelling, slowly changing even that physique of his.

(This magic power……so it was that b.a.s.t.a.r.d Touma after all……gh!)

The miasma that is overflowing from Ruga is without a doubt the same thing as Touma's cursed magic power.

Where the heck did this guy come in contact with that guy……

No……There's no use in even thinking about that, is there?

That guy's a phantom; you won't know where and what he is involved with.

It shouldn't be a mysterious thing at all even if he has connections with a beastman all the way here.

I mean, he's at least involved with Shironeko.

At any rate, he really has the nerve to get involved with that racist guy……

Does that mean he's driven that much into a corner?

"GaaaaaaAaaah!"

"Oops……Ain't got the time to think about unnecessary stuff I guess"

The tattoo that was spread on the whole body faded bit by bit into that guy's body.

On the other hand, that body ended up dyeing black as it melted into him. Right now, the former parts of Ruga has become more difficult to find.

His upper body has become misshapen from the expanding muscles and it has become unbalanced with his unexpanded lower body. Both his arms are put on the ground to regain balance.

His image is close to a gorilla, but……it was better when he was a dog……

"……But I guess it's tough"

"Gaah! Gaaaah!"

Sorrowful tone of voice was also mixed in Ruga's shout and before long, blood began overflowing from his mouth, probably from his throat being torn.

Even so, his screams wouldn't stop.

What a painful thing to look at, this scene……

"Tch……I have to do something about――――――wait whoa!?"

"NUGAaah!"

He's fast, you can't compare him to just a while ago.

He closed the distance the instant I turned my mind away and came striking with his stout arms.

It's good I took up a defensive posture by having my arms crossed, but he's more powerful than I expected so he struck me on the colosseum walls with just that brute strength of his.

"Koho-……hey, that hurts a bit"

『Oooh! That's the waay!』

『Attack, attack!』

"GAaaah!"

The spectators are an easy-going bunch.

They can't see Ruga's changes as anything but becoming stronger.

"Setsu! Isn't that Touma's!?"

"I know! Roa! You don't have to come down, got it!"

"Eh!? alright……"

I stop Roa who was about to jump out.

I might get her injured after all at this rate……

Considering that punch just now, the current Ruga should have the power and speed rivaling that of the beast king.

Nine out of ten, that should be caused by the power up from that tattoo.

And if that's something Touma gave him…… then it shouldn't end with just a power up.

I think I said it before, but he won't reach the beast king or demon king's level if he doesn't wish for power and expend his life.

They hold talent to stand on the top and on top of that they are powerful people who have repeatedly worked hard enough shave off their lives.

In other words, that talent……or rather the lack thereof keeping Ruga from reaching them means……

"That guy……he's burning away his f.u.c.king life……!"

"GAaaaah!

The guy's muscles tore at the end of its swelling and blood began gushing out here and there.

But the torn parts were immediately regenerated and then a different part got torn, which were also regenerated immediately.

It repeats the astounding cell division and it seems to be increasing his strength in a second by instantly performing destruction and regeneration.

I'm neither good nor bad at physical education, but it should be identical to the theory of muscles becoming stronger.

Doing that in such speed, his body can't survive it.

"GIRR……KIRR……ERRRYTHING!"

"Don't start saying disturbing things, you!"

I unsheathe Kuromaru from my magic bag and start running towards Ruga who transformed into a grotesque thing.

"GIRR!"

I slouch and parry the arm that was swung in order to mow me down and then I go to towards his chest.

"That's dangerous ya know!"

"Gyaa!"

I try to swing up with Kuromaru and cut Ruga's arm off.

This should break his balance and make him unable to move――――――

"Wha……! Instantly regenerating it."

"GAaah!"

That plan of mine was an utter failure; his arm suddenly grew from the opening and hit my right side as is.

"Tch!"

Even I can't let myself get sent flying the second time.

I toss away Kuromaru, hold the big arm twice the size of my own body with both my hands and stand firm by putting strength in my feet.

"Zeyah!

"G"

I sweep away his arm and once again I slip into his body to kick his body flying.

There's also a wall nearby, so Ruga's body sunk deeply into the colosseum wall.

But――――――

"……No damage……huh?"

"GIiiiiiiiih!

No, maybe it was a little effective, just that he immediately regenerates.

Even so, I had planned in putting in quite some strength into it.

"DIE……EVRRYTHING……DIEEEeeeeee!"

"W-! c.r.a.p!"

Ruga raised a warcry.

At the same time, a jet black wave was released from that guy's body and spread in its surroundings.

The state of the audience who were covered in that quickly became strange.

『What is……this……』

『My body feels heavy……』

『It's, it's painful……』

"Isn't this !?"

―――――― One of the fiendish skills Touma uses. It's a skill where the one who had a curse planted on becomes a source of infection and would spread the curse around them. Since the guy isn't planting the curse personally, it would need quite some time until the curse is complete, but even so it will cause the audience to have poor health where they won't be able to move.

I can pop off this level of curse with my own strength, but if the guys in the surroundings are all basked in it for a long time, then it'll become a serious incident.

"It'll be bad if I don't crush him right away……!"

But ……Killing Ruga with my own hands is……

I know it's not the time to be fixated on things, but……even so――――――

"Mister Setsu!"

"!? Mineko!?"

Mineko was dashing to the stadium.

Why can that girl move normally?

"Sis, Lord beast king and miss Roa suddenly collapsed and……!"

"Tch, so those guys are no good either…… Why can you move?"

Mineko, who jumped next to me only looks a little unwell, but it didn't look like there's any strangeness in her body movement.

Even though she's come this close to it, why though?

"Well……I do feel a little sluggish, but it's dozen times better than the time I was violated by the curse."

"……Oh that's how it is."

Antibody against the curse……By continuing to be ravished by a powerful curse for a long time, Mineko's body has probably become quite strong against cursed magic.

It wouldn't be strange if her body has made antibodies, since there are many of them that work similarly to pathogens, especially those that give negative influence to one's const.i.tution like this.

This is……a blessing in disguise.

"Mineko……lend me a bit of your strength."

"Eh? Ah, okay!"

"GAaaaah!"

We face Ruga who is still raising his warcry and spreading the curse.

I'm going violently……for just a little longer, okay?