A prince from a certain American comic book

At this time and in this place, a supernatural evil magician suddenly and inexplicably appeared?

Even if Ike had no idea, he would know that they were definitely after him.

His sister's bounty was open to everyone in the extraordinary world, including dark wizards and dark magicians...

Yes.

After weighing the options, Allen decided to postpone his plan to secretly run away and continue to pretend that the quiet boy he had become was taken back to Sister Charlotte's foster family.

As for the present situation?

Let's say that.

Sister Charlotte is powered by love; with the support of the church, she adopts orphans without parents.

As for the place of care?

They originally lived in the backyard of the church in Marion County, but thanks to the governor's sponsorship and the news from kind-hearted people in the community, they moved this time.

But right now?

Ike now has serious doubts about something.

This Sister Charlotte might be a very well-hidden smuggler. Whose orphanage can be found on the main street for two hours without being seen?

Talking Tom, who was running stealthily behind the car, was exhausted and about to collapse.

Even Jerry the mouse that had been sitting on his shoulder fell asleep.

The priest, who was driving, glanced at the silent Ike through the rearview mirror and said to Sister Charlotte, who was sitting on the other side, "Sister Charlotte, are you sure this little guy has been imprisoned by ogres for eight whole years?"

Sister Charlotte stopped fiddling with the crucifix in her hands, glanced at Ike who was looking outside but had the air of an aristocrat, and said, "Yes, Father, I'm quite certain. We found a handwritten record from eight years ago in the Marion County annals."

The white-bearded priest chuckled and said, "But he doesn't seem like one at all; he looks more like a London nobleman."

Sister Charlotte smiled and changed the subject, asking, "Father, how much longer until we arrive?"

The priest shook his head and said, "Good heavens, nun, you're more annoying than these children."

Sister Charlotte, wearing a headscarf, tilted her head and said, "The Mullins family, who agreed to accept us, said it was a gift from God. No one would be unexcited to receive a gift, would they?"

The priest said, "That's also thanks to that quiet little fellow."

Sister Charlotte glanced at Ike.

It was because of Ike that the orphanage she was leading with great difficulty gained more exposure, so it's not an exaggeration to say that this was Ike's achievement.

But the priest paused for a moment and then said, “I must say, don’t panic just because you don’t know Mrs. Mullins very well at first. She… has conditions, you know. She was in a car accident a few years ago. If necessary, you should take good care of her. Mrs. Mullins has always been a very devout believer.”

Sister Charlotte nodded.

However, Ike's expression changed.

Most devout?

Not necessarily.

Without him.

Although Ike was born into a world of extraordinary abilities, he didn't learn any extraordinary attack methods under his sister's tyranny.

However, it's not necessarily true that something like this needs to be proportional to one's strength.

For example, right now.

Ike gazed through the car window at the distant, faintly visible hillside, and his nose twitched slightly.

next second.

Ike gagged.

Sister Charlotte immediately looked at Ike and asked with concern, "Ike, are you alright?"

Ike turned his head, glanced at Charlotte with his calm eyes, and then shook his head without saying a word.

To act, you have to get into character.

This is also a required course for a qualified monarch.

After shaking his head, Ike resumed his previous actions from the two hours prior.

He rested his chin on his hand and looked out the car window at a 45-degree angle.

but.

If Sister Charlotte were to place her finger under Ike's nose, she would notice something: there was no breath coming out of Ike's nose.

Yes.

Ike held his breath.

He had smelled this smell once before; it was the nauseating stench of hell.

When his adoptive parents died in this life, he was fortunate enough to witness a scene where the extraordinary world united to fight against Mephisto, the king of hell.

The supernatural world and hell have never had a harmonious relationship.

What does "extraordinary" mean?

The simplest point is lifespan.

The oldest magician in the extraordinary world is a thousand years old.

How could such an extraordinary being with such a long lifespan possibly have a harmonious relationship with hell?

If it weren't for the existence of that Hell King who was wary of the Extraordinary World, Mephisto would probably have already started a Hell-Extraordinary War with the Extraordinary World.

Yes.

Ike remembered the smell of hell, but the hellish aura permeating this place seemed to pale in comparison to that tangible hellish aura.

but……

Even the slightest hint of hellish aura is still hellish aura.

The King of Hell is a demon.

Are ordinary demons no longer demons?

Isn't this a classic case of not using red bean paste as a staple food?

Ike sighed inwardly.

Ok.

It seems like we've run into trouble again.

……

Chapter 007: Annabelle

Jerry the mouse, who had been sleeping against Ike's shoulder, seemed to sense something and woke up, opening his tiny, beady eyes.

Jerry looked toward the approaching, typical local rural building with an old tree.

next second.

Jerry the mouse squeaked.

Janice and Linda, who were making a pact to be adopted together, stopped talking and looked up.

What was that sound?

"It sounds like a mouse."

"That doesn't make sense."

"My hearing is fine."

Sister Charlotte, sitting in her seat, listened to the murmurs behind her and clutched the crucifix in her hand, saying, "Girls, this carriage may be a bit old, but I assure you, there will be absolutely no rats inside."

Ekko, occupying two positions, remained expressionless.

Jerry the mouse seemed to realize that his voice was a bit too loud, so he lowered his voice and squeaked softly while tugging at Ike's ear.

Ike nodded discreetly.

He didn't want to get involved in this matter either, since no matter which demon it was, as long as it was a demon from hell, it would be filled with deep malice towards extraordinary life.

This is why people from the extraordinary world rarely come to the ordinary world, and even when they do, they come with immense power.

Just one sentence.

The danger level in the ordinary world is much higher than that in the extraordinary world; otherwise, why would there be an Extraordinary World Committee that controls the population entering and leaving the extraordinary world by virtue of its power?

However, it's not like Ike can simply choose not to get involved in this matter.

Leaving aside other things.

Once I leave here, my newly acquired legal status might turn into that of a missing person.

Yes.

Good fortune and misfortune always go hand in hand.

If he retreats, he will be captured by bounty hunters from the extraordinary world and forced to undergo bondage training by his sister, Queen Elsa.

If we go forward and take a gamble, the worst that can happen is that we escape unscathed.

and.

Ever since he got on the bus two hours ago, Ike had been thinking about what the plot would look like this time.

But in the end, they gained nothing.

the reason is simple.

After all, Ike had been here for fifteen years, and when he first transmigrated, he could probably still recall most of the movie plot.

But ever since his rebirth in Arendelle, his worldview has been constantly being reshaped.

Furthermore.

According to the normal plot, shouldn't his sister have run away to live alone in the wilderness?

But is that really the case?

Ha ha.