Entering a Company From Another World! – Chapter 791

Did my bad luck turn towards the worst?

There’s no other way to describe the fact that the worst battle-maniac has been born.

Aiwa, a former Seraph, spoke as the battle began.

“Here it comes,” I instinctively braced myself, but she showed no sign of attacking.

“Jiro! It’s an emergency! Angels and Divine Beasts suddenly appeared on the continent and on Isal! They’re attacking everywhere!”
“What!?”

But she wasn’t doing nothing.

An emergency notification echoed throughout the Dungeon.

It was the worst news, announcing that the war, which had finally begun to subside, had reignited.
As the announcement faded, laughter could be heard.

“You!” Aiwa!”
Instructor Fushio shouted at Aiwa, who was clutching her chest, head bowed, and laughing in a suppressed manner.

“Ahahahahahaha! Good! This is what I wanted to see! It’s the best feeling! Old and young, men and women, humans and demons, all beings taking up arms and fighting! Ah! What a magnificent sight!”

Aiwa continued to laugh gleefully, as if the instructor’s angry shout, which made everyone tremble and freeze, had not been heard.

She’s gone mad.
I couldn’t understand any of the words I heard.

No, it was disgust that prevented me from understanding.

If it were a struggle for strength like the instructor’s, I could have empathized, understood, and agreed.
But what Aiwa seeks is a struggle for all living things.

A world where everyone is justified in fighting.

“Ah, I feel wonderful.”

Her enraptured, blissful expression had a seductive allure, and it was clear she was genuinely delighted.

I can’t stop her with just a mild feeling.
I can’t defeat her with a half-hearted spirit.
Killing her is an uncertain method.

This being…

“Must be destroyed.”

I never thought I’d reach a day when I’d consider the Sun God, like that brat, to be the lesser evil.

I quickly regained my shaken composure, leaned forward, and took a step forward at once.

“Jiro!”
I heard the instructor’s voice behind me.

I know.
I know this is reckless. Aiwa’s strength is on par with Instructor Fushio’s.
With the divine power of the Sun God Isaliza added, her raw stats have increased.

Even with future sight, most of it shows me being cut down after only a few exchanges.
The moment I challenge her, Aiwa won’t let me escape until she kills me.

Aiwa, noticing my calm determination to fight, not stopping for the instructor’s warning, gave a smile that was too powerful for a beautiful woman, an eerie grin.

Her first move: straight for the neck!
She joyfully came to reap my life for our first battle.
I can’t block it; if I do, my posture will break, and her returning strike will take my life.
Therefore, my only option is to evade, but if I don’t choose my method carefully, I’ll die instantly.
If I falter and expose my body, my torso and neck will be separated.

“You’re going to charge in here?!”
“There’s life in the jaws of death!”

Even though I saw it coming with future sight, the attack, faster than Isaliza’s, came almost simultaneously.
Rather than creating distance, I drew her in to the very last moment, then charged forward as if to slip through, and swung my blade at her torso.
But she blocked it before I knew it, her sword moving like a snake.

Is she trying to coil around it?
The Ore Tree is wrapped around my arm, so she can’t pull it off, but she could break my elbow or other joints.
To prevent this, I forcibly swept it away to break her coil.

“Your magic is quite something! Can’t you cut through it in one go?”
But the Ore Tree was swept away.
My body was exposed, and I didn’t have time to pull it back.
Her attack speed is overwhelmingly faster than mine.

I deployed a localized dimensional barrier in the spot I had identified with future sight, but Aiwa’s Divine Sword touched my body.
It cut through my armor, and if my reaction had been even slightly slower, I would have been undoubtedly cut to pieces.
A thin layer of skin was cut, and blood began to flow.
Talk about a close shave.

“Cheeeeeest!”
Don’t be relieved that the blade has stopped!
Don’t stop until you cut down your opponent!
Complacency kills you.
I felt that literally in my flesh.

I strike with increasing sharpness and refine my conceptual reinforcement, but…
“Quite.”
Sensing the danger of receiving my attacks, Aiwa merely parried them.

“I see, I see, I see.”
Every single strike, I was constantly observed.
All my techniques were being analyzed.
Gradually, my attacks began to be smoothly deflected.
What incredible learning ability.

What awaits me beyond this is my end.
In every future vision, my flaws are completely analyzed, and with the words “I understand,” she will end the battle with agreement.
I saw a single strike that would end my life with complete precision, conciseness, and the shortest distance.
My end awaits.
But if I can see it, there’s still something I can do.

“Alright! Perfect timing!”
The ground exploded.
More accurately, I made it explode.
Pile Regret activated from the soles of my feet.
Using the recoil, I kicked her in the stomach with my knee, just as she was about to attack.
Her sword path shifted, and she missed my body entirely, cutting through the air.

Aiwa and I made eye contact.
Her eyes widened, filled with joy, and a face that craved more combat.
Towards that face, I swung down my head.
I don’t like damaging a woman’s face, but I don’t have the luxury of choice.
My first hit was a headbutt.
This is the blow I managed to land using future sight.
It created time for a reset.
Judging that it was too dangerous to continue, I immediately created distance.

“I see, I see. I had forgotten. You are not purely a swordsman. I understand now.”
As Aiwa slowly stood up from her recoiled posture, she looked horrifying, sending a chill down my spine.

“Haa haa haa.”
Even though it was only a few seconds of combat, sweat poured from my entire body from the intense heat.
As I cooled down from the heat, I saw…

“Everyone, did you see that?”
“Yeah!”
“You’ve got guts, I’ll give you that.”
“Impressive.”
“Hmph, you’re not bad, are you?”
“…Are you seriously going up against her?”

I confirmed with my own forces if they had seen my fight.
Whether my movements were apparent for the first time or not, the difference in survival probability is immeasurable.
This is why I took the risk to go first.
The instructor, judging that I could fight, stepped forward before anyone else.

“After all, if we let her unleash her full power from here, our chances of winning disappear. We absolutely must defeat her here and now.”
I took a breath and conveyed my intentions with minimal words.
It’s only because we went through the process of luring her into the Dungeon that she’s weakened.
If she unleashes her true power, we won’t be able to contend with her, lacking our strongest asset, the President.

“Understood.”
“Um.”
“Got it.”
“…Yeah.”
One person, no, one deity, seemed unwilling, showing a refusal, but I wouldn’t let them escape due to the contract.

“Dragon King, please recover some magic power. Lunaria, I’ll need your support.”
“What about me?”
“Instructor and I will engage again. Whoever gets injured will retreat and receive treatment. You will be the substitute and observer. We need as much information as possible.”
“Understood.”
“Uh, it seems like we have enough people, so I don’t need to be here, right?”
“I’ll tell your mother.”

Perhaps due to our personalities that enjoy fighting, as long as I’m aggressive, she shows no signs of running away or attacking.
Instead, she’s fired up to fight more.
Seeing her like this, I revealed Susanoo-god’s weakness to keep him here.

“Okay, okay!”
“That’s right. Can you clash with her?”
“…It’s different from that brat. Without any tricks, I’ll last ten more blows at most.”
“What about with tricks?”
“Even then, only a few minutes at best.”
“That’s sufficient.”

Even a god can see a future where he’s cut down.
“Be careful. You might be a genius of slashes, but she’s a genius of observation.”
Susanoo-god, sweating coldly and unashamedly showing his fear, pointed out Aiwa’s true nature.

“Her observational skills are abnormal. Who the hell created someone like that? The color of her soul, her body structure, everything about her seems designed solely for battle. What kind of idiot among the gods would unleash such a being into the world?”
“There was one, but I just killed him and stole his power.”
“That brat!”
Her extremely honed observational skills, combined with a spirit that craves battle…
Yeah, it’s a dangerous combo when mixed.

“…No, but Himik said that only Aiwa wasn’t created by a god.”
Seraphim are the supreme angels created by God.
However, Aiwa, the first in rank, was an upstart who rose from a hero.

“Susanoo-god, can such a being be born from ordinary humans?”
“Never! If someone like that could be born, I’d mobilize vengeful spirits, plague gods, and poverty gods to take them down when they were children!”
“Even as a miracle?”
“Even as a miracle! …No, wait. It’s not a miracle, but there is one forbidden technique, one that even we shouldn’t use, that could create such a monster with that kind of spirit.”
Susanoo-god began to stare intently at Aiwa, whom he described as a monster.

“But that shouldn’t happen. If that happens, that brat has done something incredibly serious.”
Susanoo-god, looking at Aiwa with an expression that desperately wished his realization wasn’t true, became increasingly grim.

“No way, no way, no way…”
As if bad premonitions always come true, Susanoo-god let out a big, big sigh and yelled…

“That damn brat!”
He let out a yell that seemed to change the atmosphere of the place.

“That’s right! That’s how it should be! Otherwise, her soul wouldn’t have that color! It’s strange! Normally, angels can’t absorb the abilities of gods! Because angels are angels, not gods! They don’t have the capacity! But why can she do it without issue? I’ve always wondered!”
While we readied our weapons and faced Aiwa, who was grinning madly, Susanoo-god stomped his feet repeatedly.

“Ah! This is beyond human judgment!”
Susanoo-god, possessing information we didn’t have, reached his own conclusion.

“Hey! You’ve been making a racket, but you haven’t told us anything! If you’ve figured something out, tell us!”
Frustrated by his attitude, the instructor shouted at Susanoo-god.

“Ah, I’ll tell you! Stick your big ears, befitting your size, in here and listen closely!”
Susanoo-god, seemingly resigned because of how dangerous the content was, took a deep breath.

“The brat from your world has committed the ultimate taboo among gods! She reincarnated using a god from another world! And not just any god, but an evil god among war gods and fighting gods!”
Then, he revealed that he had left behind a dangerously potent seed as a parting gift.

“Oh, you know my past life?”
“I wish I didn’t!”
Upon hearing this, Aiwa tilted her head with interest, but Susanoo-god, having no intention of answering, showed her the middle finger in protest.

Today’s Word:
There’s a battle here that must not be retreated from.

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