My Entire Class Was Summoned to Another World except for Me

Late in the night, when everyone was asleep, I woke up.

Because there was a reaction to [Signal Detection].

There's someone here. Besides, this time it's not in the house, it's outside. Someone is observing this one from the roof.

"Rouga."

“What? Lord."

When I called Rowga, Rowga said with a sleepy voice.

"I don't know if it's the enemy, but someone's watching over me. We're going to the inquisition."

Okay. Okay.

I don't know who it is, but I don't want to disturb my sleep. Let's find out exactly what it is.

I moved behind the Peeping Demon with [Metastatic Magic], feeling a little angry that I was prevented from sleeping.

"What can I do for you at this hour? Peeping Demon."

The moment I metastasized I told the Peeping Demon, the Peeping Demon was just amazed!! and looked back.

You still can't see your face well because your eyes aren't used to it at midnight.

"I don't have a hobby for this kind of midnight peek. Who the hell are you?

........

Peeping into my words, the demon shut up and slowly put his hand forward.

Then suddenly a strong light appeared from the hand I put forward.

"Gu!! Louga!"

"Wow!"

When I was put in the light and my eyes closed, I summoned Rooga aggressively.

As the summoned Rowga burst into the peeper, he heard the sound of a bite on something that had fed him an attack somewhere.

The bitten peeper shook off the lowga, stopping the light and jumping out of the roof to escape.

I tried to chase the Peeping Demon, even though my eyes often did, but I realized it was here.

(I don't feel any signs. Do you even use covert skills?)

I can't feel the peeping demon's reaction when I use [Signal Detection]. I can't follow a peeping demon with this. I saw the Peeping Devil run away, but it was after he had already vanished into the dark. You totally got away with it.

Even at the time when the light was shining, [sign detection] didn't work. That's no longer normal.

Lord, I'm sorry.

Rowga, shaken off by a peeping demon, walked over here feeling sorry for her.

"Never mind. You did a great job."

That's what I said. I stroked Rowga's head.

Rowga, stroked in the head, is sniffing as if he's feeling good about getting back on his feet or "uh-huh." What was he after all?

The question in my head disappeared into the midnight darkness without sunshine.