Unable to Refuse Such Warm Hospitality

This was a somewhat special world.

The sky was almost always fiery red.

From time to time, vast quantities of high-intensity lightning, like silver giant pythons darting swiftly about, slithered endlessly through the depths of the clouds, or randomly struck directly at the ground.

As for the fierce hurricanes, they were natural disasters that appeared at random here.

With Wind Blades capable of flaying people alive, they gave every unfortunate soul they encountered a bone-scraping massage.

Under their relentless polishing, stones that should have been rough were each ground exceptionally smooth, as though they had been repeatedly polished by hand!

In such a friendly natural environment, the ground of this world was basically covered only by all manner of strange plants that grew crooked and grotesque, looking for all the world like monsters, yet stubbornly taking root in the desolate land strewn with flames and lava!

As for so-called living creatures?

There were only two races here.

First, elemental creatures of various attributes.

Since they did not need to eat or sleep, and their elemental bodies were automatically immune to most environmental harm, they lived rather well.

Second, the native race of this plane known as demons.

They were naturally adapted to all kinds of harsh environments and did not need food. As long as there were lifeforms to chop down and souls to plunder, that was enough!

Even if the targets were their own kind, they could make do!

Under such circumstances, these fellows also lived fairly well.

And seeing that they were all doing all right, certain people could not necessarily sit still.

Thus, perhaps to seal away these dangerous fellows and keep them from running around everywhere—

When Orsaga entered this world, he had to pass through numerous sealing barriers specifically meant to isolate this world!

Judging