Chapter 312: The Mysterious Fish Appears
The Reincarnated Extra
The Mysterious Fish Appears
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Suddenly, an impact ran through my side.
A nasty sound from the bones, cracking.
Blood spills from my mouth.
I was clinging to Zaratopuâs head using ãSilverfishã so I wouldnât fall off.
That worked against me.
Because I was clinging, I couldnât deliberately blow away and scatter the damage as I normally would.
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Noticing my abnormality, Zaratopu flusteredly panics.
âCalm downâ¦â¦â
I get on my knees and hold my side, but still calm it down.
Then, I glance to the side.
The direction the attack was launched from.
Zapaaaahn!
Then, what surfaced there was a giant fish.
Giant, but not as much as the giant shrimp and giant squid from earlier.
Itâs difficult to compare because the length and shape are different, butâ¦â¦ well, it gives the impression of being about the same size as Zaratopu.
However, whatâs characteristic about that giant fish is not its size but its appearance.
Its entire body is covered so densely with barnacles that its original form is unrecognizable.
And its eyes are clouded whiteâ¦â¦ it doesnât look alive at all.
Itâs an eerie giant fish that doesnât give any sense of life.
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Zaratopu, whose concentration was interrupted for a moment, has completely lost its nerve, and its cowardly personality is showing on the surface as it cowers from that eerie giant fish.
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Is this thing whatâs called an undead?
And here, the one who interjected was Extra-sama.
Even if you say thatâ¦â¦
I glare at the âghost fish,â as Zaratopu calls it, while holding my aching side.
As I said earlier, the cloudy white eyes.
The mouth thatâs left open in a stupid, vacant way and doesnât move.
Speaking of not moving, thatâs right, since it floated to the surface, this thing hasnât moved an inch.
As I thought, no matter how you look at it, itâs deadâ¦â¦
But even so, how and why did it attack me?
Or rather, why did it show up at this time?
Filled with numerous questions, Zaratopu and I were confronted by the âghost fishâ in confusion.
However, thatâs when it happened!
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An arrogant and unpleasant ãTelepathyã voice reached my and Zaratopuâs heads!
âThis isâ¦â¦â
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While calming down Zaratopu, who is completely frightened and wriggling skillfully while backing away, I continue my speculation.
Indeed, the ãTelepathyã just now was delivered from the ghost fish in front of us.
Even if I look around, there are no other beings that seem capable of doing such a thing.
But undead donât exist in this world, right?
Then, in other words?
The owner of this ãTelepathyã voice is?
I stare intently at the ghost fishâs figure.
â¦â¦And I realized.
The existence of the living, other than Zaratopu and me, in this place.
ââ¦â¦Ah, I see.â
I slowly point my finger at the ghost fishâs forehead and say.
âThe one talking to us isâ¦â¦ and incidentally, the one who attacked me is you, right? â¦â¦ Barnacle.â
âShushushuuuu!!!â
The moment I made that assertion!
From inside the particularly large barnacle attached to the ghost fishâs forehead, a giant cirrus shining in silver appeared!
â!!â
Itâs dazzling!
I unconsciously narrow my eyes and stop the ãMagic Perceptionã that I had been using without thinking.
Thatâs how powerful and vast the magical power emitted by that cirrus was!
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That giant barnacle, while swinging its cirrus intimidatingly.
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It introduced itself in the same arrogant voice as before.
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