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This is a bit sudden, but shall I talk about my childhood friend?
Izumo Yuuzuki, who I'm fated to be stuck with, enters the framework of a {protagonist} if I a.s.sign him a character role in a light novel. He gets involved into things that are troublesome to the point of being mysterious -- or rather to the point of wanting to pick up the urge to kill. And the friend that is me also gets involved in them, it's a role whose trouble knows no bounds.
With his ability to be rash being high, Yuuzuki plunges his head one way or another into an incident he comes across and tries to settle on a solution. That is fine and all. I didn't plan on holding back in cooperating with him on the occasion I couldn't overlook it humanely, because I was also a child. To be honest, I don't plan on having any mercy towards bad people who are trying to ruin other people's lives.
Nevertheless, the problem here is the idiot Yuuzuki's hasty actions. Even though this idiot boasts top cla.s.s results in the national mock exam, he's so foolish it's sad. He's the perfect example of knowledge not being equal to wisdom.
What is wrong with him, you ask? That inept pretty boy puts the immediate resolution of the incident as his first priority and neglects taking into account the secondary disasters that may occur afterwards.
Thanks to him, I get to be surrounded by bullies of our school, by delinquents of another school, by the money collectors of the Yakuza, by fans of a certain girl and by the escort group of a certain honorable lady. I even remember risking my life once or twice. It's not an exaggeration to say that my tenacity being one of my very few good points is developed due to all of that.
Of course, eventually I would catch Yuuzuki by the scruff of his neck and force him to help me solve the incident. That guy may be an idiot, but he's a capable idiot. If he settles everything one by one in a particular order, he will get to the end of it without problems.
......... I really went off track there didn't I? I digressed right from the beginning.
Because the inept protagonist material, I've been dragged into incidents a lot. Although it's because the inept guy gets himself dragged into them, it's not that I myself get dragged into these incidents. The inept guy gets himself involved into it and that's why his involvement reaches even me.
It became long winded. In other words, what I wanted to say is:
"I'm not a freaking protagonist material!"
Is what I shout from the bottom of my heart.
(So, why is yesterday's huge breasted redhead here at the grocery store we casually stopped by? What kind of coincidence is this, I ask you)
It's a template scene that's kind of like cras.h.i.+ng into a beautiful female transfer student who ran with all her might with a bread in her mouth because she's being late in the morning, which is a development that in reality is impossible. You already understand the reason I avoid being a protagonist material right? I already have nothing but premonitions of trouble.
After eating lunch at the inn, we went to the marketplace to buy groceries and the like that are necessary for our trip we plan on going tomorrow. With the one paying for them being Real, I observe the exchange while carrying the bags. From now on, there will be opportunities where I will be shopping on my own, so for that sake I'll learn the common interactions during our shopping.
So, as we reach the stage of buying up the foodstuff, I return to the first monologue which is where we went to the first place those foodstuff were sold.
"Hm? What's wrong Kanna?"
" ......... Real, I just remembered something a little urgent so I'm going back to the inn. I'm leaving you with the rest of the things we have to buy."
"Eh? Ah, wait just a minute, hey!"
I pushed the small things from the general store to my partner who is trying to question me.
Not yet. The red haired woman hasn't noticed us. She's observing in order to ascertain the commodities in front of her. Unless something happens, she will be like that for a while. If I leave with a quiet and natural visage, the problem would be--
"--Milady, we have finished shopping."
Is this G.o.d's ill will, or is it the devil's trick? It's just before I turned to the right. Drawn by that voice, the redhead woman separated her eyes from the goods and turned around.
The eyes of the redhead woman perfectly captured my figure in her sight.
Time froze.
"What is frozen is your specialty don't you think?"
I envisioned an honorable spirit from some place. How noisy.
"....................................ah, wait, you!"
After about five seconds of s.p.a.ce-time freeze(metaphor), the one who returned to the original time earlier was me. I immediately turned right and ran with all my strength. Being late a beat, the red haired girl swiftly raised her voice. Of course, there are no idiots who would wait here.
"----gh, seize that man."
A person turned his head to that red haired woman. When the adventurer like man who is holding a paper bag responded to the voice of the red haired woman, he lets go of all his bags without hesitation and stood in my way with both his arms spread as if he's planning to capture me.
"----gh"
"What---are you-"
I guess he thought I would slow down in front of the adventurer, but I did the opposite and intentionally raised my speed in front of him. To that surprised man, I paid attention to the movement of his hands and b.u.mped close to his left side. Just before the collision, I put my left hand on his armpit and my right hand on his extending arm, twisted both my hands intently and ran under his armpits in order to break through.
When my body was about to pa.s.s through completely, the man's right arm aimed at the hem of my clothes, but I expected that so I made a horizontal turn while keeping momentum, forcibly tearing away the fingertips that was trying to grab the hem of my clothes by using my body's centrifugal force.
Don't underestimate me. I didn't break through various encirclements just for show. I won't let you think you can prevent my escape skills with only one guy. It's not a skill I can brag about though!
Even so, it looks like the redhead and the adventurer guy has a master servant relations.h.i.+p. He followed the redhead's words by reflex after all. He even called her with "milady".
Well s.h.i.+t, these flags should be Yuuzuki's responsibilities. Now that Yuuzuki's not {nearby} , does that mean that guy's bad luck falls onto me?
For the time being, I'll do nothing but run through downtown.
The one running the run is me, but it was my bad for running away without sufficiently observing my surroundings in the unfamiliar downtown. I rushed into a back-alley with force, but once I arrived I found myself at a dead end surrounded by building walls.
"I will not let you get away now."
"Geh........."
The red haired girl who I should've shaken off miraculously caught up, completely standing in the way on my only way out. Following her, multiple adventurers-- most likely all of them being the red haired girl's servants--rushed into the back alley.
It's the easy to understand rat in the bag.
"Hmph, running away while you were called out by me, I underestimated you didn't I?"
So she would be immersed in a sense of superiority by cornering her prey, this redhead with her arms crossing each other is showing a triumphant smile. Hm, it's a pose that emphasises her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. I unintentionally stared at it fixedly.
The redhead noticed my line of sight even though I didn't turn my face towards it.
"Wait, where do you think you're looking at?"
"At those selfish t.i.ts."
"----gh......... Do, do you really think answering honestly is a virtue?"
"Be more open than taciturn! Is my creed."
The redhead flinched from my answer (was it a saying?) out of sincerity, even her b.r.e.a.s.t.s shook that moment. My brain is being really strange since yesterday. It feels like b.r.e.a.s.t.s are all I'm thinking about.
"............You appear to be a vulgar commoner, what an animal like statement."
"That's because for "men", everyone has a beast inside their mind. They crave for the drooping fruits born on women's chest and they're always thinking about them!"
If it's the usual me I wouldn't have spoken that line. It's probably because of the pent up s.e.xual desire from what happened yesterday. I wouldn't have spoken out what's really on my mind if not for that.
"It's only you who is like that."
"Nope, everyone's the same you know. The adventurers there, I won't let you say you didn't think about it okay? Seeing the redhead's b.r.e.a.s.t.s swaying loosely whenever you run next to her and imagining nothing that is."
Bringing up that topic, the group of fellows got startled and shook their shoulders. Fortunately for them, the redhead laughed scornfully at my words and didn't look behind her.
"These adventurers are faithful subordinates who serve my house. No matter how good looking I am, I can tell you it's impossible that they would look at me with those kind of eyes."
She seems to be relying on faith, but they don't seem to try looking at me in the eye. Aren't you glad, is what they sent together with the feeling like it's somebody else's problem.
With the adventurer like servants barely retaining their dignity, I pondered once again.
Escape is limited to the front direction, standing in my way are four people including the redhead. I won't apply the way I shook them off some time ago I guess.
Shall I go by using force? If it's a surprise attack they see for the first time, I can probably break through with no problem. It's just that with the town in daylight, I should put on hold this morning's conversation with Real and this so-called situation. It's not a situation that critical to the point of being cornered.
"Well then, you shall give me an explanation. What in the world did you do yesterday? In what way were you able to put up a construct I couldn't understand in that short time?"
That serious look is the same as the time she pulled on my collar last night.
" ......... Saying it's a trade secret is not allowed?"
"No, that is not allowed. I've tried studying various things right after yesterday however, that ice magic is too strange you see. How much skill you have or how outstanding your magic is, I felt absolutely no magic power in the construction of your magic; from the time you refined your magic power, until the moment of invocation. As a sorcerer, I cannot overlook this event, do you understand?"
Thanks to that, I'm lacking sleep is what she grumbles.
Of course, I won't be saying just that. I plan to give a suitable reward for this. I will buy the theory on the magic formula at the price you ask for. Oh that's right, I will even promise you I will reserve your name as the largest contributor in the case I release this and become recognized even by the academic conference. In addition, I can also guarantee you a percentage of the economic effects that springs forth."
Just like during our first meeting, miss Redhead is advancing the negotiations selfishly on her own.
"I hope you consider the privilege. To the fact that this me is going to buy your abilities up to that extent."
And then there is that self-conceit at a refres.h.i.+ng degree. To be completely honest, I could care less about your social standing though. I do think she has this atmosphere like an aristrocrat though.
............ Reward? I inclined my neck.
I remembered miss Redhead's presence--a sense of discomfort from magic power. I remember experiencing a similar magic power very recently. However, I just can't recall. When I tried to search for my memory, a dreadful {disgust} gushed out from within my chest. Although I don't feel any splinters of hostility towards miss Redhead, I remember a terrible anger against a {similar someone} within my memories.
" ............ Say miss Redhead."
"----Are you referring to me?"
"Aren't you the only redhead here? I don't know your name either."
"Ah" Miss Redhead was shocked. She seems to have realized after all this time.
The person whose presence of magic power --whose atmosphere is similar is likely a person close to miss Redhead. The first thing that came to mind is a blood relations.h.i.+p.
"Maybe... your sister or brother......"
Before I could say the last part, my back muscles became numb like I was shocked.
I remember this sensation. It's what I felt several times after departing from the village at the foot of the mountain.
Surprised, I reflexively produced an ice the size of a fist in my hand and threw them with all my strength. Miss redhead and co. got startled stiff from my sudden actions, but my aim wasn't them. The pitched ice ball ran beside Redhead's group, broke through to the back and crashed into {something} . And then an explosion occured.
Receiving the gust of wind from the impact, miss Redhead dropped to the ground. The other servants didn't collapse, but shook after their balance was broken.
What a close call. If that exploded a little later, a lot of injured people may be left behind. And it if was right in the middle of miss Redhead's group, those at the center of explosion will be blown away to pieces.
After the explosion, new footsteps drew near. Six people dressed like an adventurer. Because their faces were concealed by a cloth hood, I couldn't grasp their facial features. At any rate, they didn't look like someone who is willing to make friends with me. | {
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¥ããã | Chapter 4 : Reconfirming the reality of this world.
[............Looks like several stuff happened]
Canine creatures whose fur is between white and grey move around walking in four legs; that stare which focuses on us with their bloodshot eyes doesn't show any signs of a warm welcome.
[{Snow Wolf} is a wolf shaped magic beast frequently found in cold regions. They tend to band in groups and normally they habitate more hinterland locations... it looks like a group of them ended up climbing down the mountain]
Real calmly pulled out her sword from the sheath and prepared herself as I was provided with an explanation. She keeps great composure in front of the surrounding murderous air- unlike me whose legs are about to give out.
[Kanna]
[I will absolutely not leave your side, so no worries!]
I shout at full lung that miserable statement; pitable isn't it? Well, it beats some lame attempt at acting tough and ending up as the dinner of a pack of wolves!
[I see. Then............ they are already close]
Real has a bitter smile as she proceeds to leash out sharp slices; with a strong voice she matched the charge of the group of wolves.
[Seitsu]
Momentarily, a surge of intense spirit could be felt as the great sword drew a long angle; the ashen wolf that who lunged forward and had his ready to bite jaw wholy open got blown away with it's head bisected vertically.
[Nexttsu]
Wolves that approach from the side with the intention of using their nails or wolves that approached in grouped straight on with their fangs; all of them where crushed by Real's giant sword.
[Daryaaatsutsutsu]
As each sword swing turned a wolf in a slump of flesh; the constant splashes of blood turned the pure white of the snowy ground crimson.
I held down the sound of my nausea as the blood and pieces of flesh where splattered everywhere.
Even if your opponent is a monster that attacks people; there is no mistake that those are still living organisms. Without minding that Real surfaced no hesitation nor didn't gave signs of any strong feelings as the bloodbath kept increasing... her eyes completely focused on the opponent and her hands accurately commanded the sword movement...
It doesn't matter how much fiction this world seems to me; for the people residing here {this is] reality... For every living creature that has possess the gift of life there is -without any exception- another creature that has no choice but to kill others for the sake of keep on living. There is not any sin in this... and if I don't want to end up dying; I need to act just like Real has just done.
And for that reason; make the choice of burying the enemies in front of you.
Right now I'm but a baggage carrier that has absolutely no strength on his own... for the sake of triumphing over this type of dangerous situations; she has deemed necesary power. That's why; it doesn't matter how much you clown with your words or how easily your legs give away; I need to imprint this scene in my eyes.
.... I have still not answered the question she once gave me...
"What will you do from now on, Kanna?", was it?
The answer is the tragic event in front of me.
It's obviously not a clear answer; but there is at least one reality that was reconfirmed now.
I have to make absolutely sure that I can survive in this another world.
The extermination of these magic beast took roughly 10 minutes; the immediate area has been filled with stashes of corpses from these grey wolves that now smear the snow surface red. At the center of this mess stands Real; cooly using her blue eyes to check her great sword. In contrast I am here; even though no enemies remain, my heart still races...
A minute was spent as she was making sure that no surrounding enemies were approaching and only after that; Real allowed herself to breathe in relief. Even I who was on his toes, strongly lushed out the air acc.u.mulated in my lungs after the battle was over.
Returning the sword to her back, I noticed that Real's breaths were not disturbed in the least... I was shown that type of intense huge battle and are you telling me that you didn't experience physical agitation in the least? Just what type and just how much of an intense training was drilled into you as to reach that level? I who was merely watching the performance from the side, am showing signs of fatige in my shoulders...
Rather than being submerged in awe's embrace; I need to regain my composure.
Our goal for coming to this mountain is not subjugation of beasts nor the collection of medicinal herbs...
At least I have to check the corpses.
[Oioi oyeoye; wasn't this the place the village girl was supposed have pa.s.sed?]
It's not truly certain that these wolves encountered that daughter at thee time she was picking up herbs... however, the possibility is undoubtedly there.
It might even be that.............
[............We should also consider even the worst case sceneario]
To the me who couldn't but be drawn back a little by this much blood; Real responded to with a calm behaviour. Her voice was slightly stiff; meaning the idea we had was the same...
A bad image of a young girl sinking in a sea of blood came to my mind; I couldn't help but to be still in my own place... Bitting my own teeths; I forcibly move those clinged legs with strong steps.
[Screw it! Oi Real! In any event let's just keep looking!]
[I agree]
We split and circled around inside the area were the pile of corpses laid; continuing the search... One after another I kept b.u.mping into sight of death wolves... Maybe the the next body I find; would be a human one? Without being able to push away the dismay in my chest; I desperately continued to search.
[Just please be safe]
She is someone who I don't know the looks nor the name; yet I am wholeheartedly praying for her well being. Truth be told; I'm not the type that prays much to G.o.ds... However; if it's for the sake of someone else being saved-- whether it's a G.o.d or a devil; I'll gladly pray as much as I can...
Suddenly, as I was concentrating on looking for the young girl; I was a.s.sailed by a huge gust of wind- The great wind took advantage of me being focused in something brought negligence towards my feet; I was sweeped at until my balance was lost...
As a bonus; bad luck dictated that the place where my feet had to fail; was the place where a descending slope was forming-
[Nowaaaatsutsutsu]
Real made swift response to my shriek; but even faster than her, I proceeded to roll down the slope. As my field of vision continued rotating I could only feel panic and curl my body to reduce the shock.
After a few seconds of rotation; my body was struck by a floating sensation.... It couldn't be; was I seriously flung off from the cliff? -Despair proceeded to rule my heart; but the next moment I felt a strong impact in coming from below as everything became white.
At this time my train of thought returned completely to normal; it looks like something stopped my body... I touch myself thinking of the after effects of the crash; I ended up stopping in a face up position.
Keeping my position I look at the slope I fell off from; it looks like due to the fortune of the snow cus.h.i.+on being here is that I didn't proceed further down...
There are two declining edges on the cliff that I fell from; Real slides here in a hurry through the other pathway. Without standing up, I made hand gestures to show that I'm safe. While breathing a huge relief, Real grabs my hand and helps me stand up.
[Seriously; try not to surprise me like that anymore. I though my heart would stop]
[I'm really sorry; I was too distracted]
As I was slapping off the snow out of my clothes; I directed my eyes to the place I thumbled down from... It can't be possibly seen from the area where the herbs grow due to a blindspot; but a cave happens to be there.
Real who was lured by my sight, also became aware of the cave's existence.
Additionally; there is in that place a bag that without a doubt belongs to a person.
... Quickly opening the bag disclosed that the contents were a bunch of medical herbs which grow on the upper part from here... This can only be -without a doubt- property of the village girl we are looking for.
[Probably, while running away from the wolves; she fell here]
[So, that means-]
[It might be wishful thinking; but at least the prospects are there]
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"Well then, first of all, a toast."
We knock the cups together. As the container makes a dull sound from being made of wood, I take one gulp out of it. One cup after work is the best isn't it? ............ With the matter during the daytime, I can say I've worked right?
Rand has a nice guy look like a pretty boy who has piled up the right amount of years. Or more like, all of Faima's servants has well-featured looks on the whole and Rand, who's at the top, also has looks that's at the top. Do I care? Did they not spare any daily training? I get more of a masculine impression from them rather than fresh and their lean body can be seen even more when they're lightly dressed without armor. So this is the so-called slender macho. It's one of men's ideal physique. If I was a woman I would be captivated by that for a while.
"First things first, I want to give you my thanks about the matter during the day. You may have heard it from our lady, but please let me say it once again. If it weren't for you Mr. Kanna, we would've all perished without being able to protect our lady. As the chief attendant, we give you our heartfelt thanks."
I wave my hand to Rand who lowered his head very deeply and answer.
"That case is already settled, okay? We're receiving a certain amount of reward after all."
"That is a matter between public and private. Excuse me, but please accept it obediently."
I embarra.s.singly point my eyes to Real, but she just nods while smiling. "I guess it can't be helped" I think and I silently accept his thanks.
"So? You probably didn't come here to say only that. Or are you truly here for the alcohol?"
Says Real while she puts down the cup she drank out of. I take another mouthful of the citrus flavored fruit wine. It's good.
"I certainly did come here to give you my thanks, but the main question I have is something different."
You don't say.
While preparing himself, he tightened his serious face even more seriously and looks in front of me in the eye. So he has no intentions to have some silly talk over some drinks.
"What I want to say is, I've come to this place to request you to be milady's--Lady Faima's escort. This is the general consensus of all of us attendants, so there are no problems."
"Really, you attendants--"
It was a way of speaking that had no meaning in any way.
"What about the lady in question?"
"----Milady is, she doesn't know I've come to this place. This is on my own judgment. If possible I would like to request you to keep this a secret to the lady."
I already thought so from the development, you know.
"I told you I would give you my reply tomorrow morning, didn't I?"
"But, that doesn't necessarily mean you will accept being her escort, now does it?"
"No, that's why I'm telling you, I'm still in the middle of hesitating about that part."
I've been stuck in between it the whole time until you got here you know.
"............It's about the lady. She certainly have given you a request to escort her, but I suppose she has no antic.i.p.ation to a favorable response. We are also of the same opinion. No matter how high the rewards, if you are an adventurer who has gained experience, then you wouldn't give your word without much thoughts. In that respect, I can put more trust in you who didn't immediately agree."
Although experience is experience, mine was that of a back alley fight.
"So you gave up halfway? If that's the case, then why are in a place like this, Mister Rand?"
"Even if the prospects are low, putting our utmost devotion to our master is our duty."
I moisten my dry lips with the wine.
"I wonder if you are seeing how serious of a situation this is, Sir Rand."
"............We as well as our lady are similarly aware of it."
Rand nods heavily towards Real's words.
"Lady Faima is from a certain n.o.ble house. There should be a myriad of perpetrators who would aim for someone like her. In reality there has already been several attempts up until now at a.s.sa.s.sination just like this time and abduction."
"Go back home."
Ah, s.h.i.+t. I unintentionally spoke up without thinking.
Real puts her hand on her forehead as if to suppress a headache.
"............You really can be frighteningly honest sometimes."
"No, it's just as he said. The actual problem in today's attack is that one wrong move and I would have feared for the lady's personage. As long as I am truly concerned with her, going back home would be for the best. However............"
Suddenly, his one hand that is holding the cup on the table is filled with strength. Like he is putting in his complex inner thoughts.
"............We want to grant our lady her wishes. This is her final selfishness after all."
What follows is generally what we expected.
This year, Faima turns eighteen (she's older!?). Marriage talks also happen with her who is born as a n.o.bleman's daughter. She is rather a slow one among the aristocratic society, where it's normal to marry when you're sixteen. Or at the very least engaged. But it looks like she has turned them down until now.
"Our lady, who is endowed with a rare talent as a sorceress, also held great interest in magic from outside the country for some time. However, she is restricted to knowledge from books. In addition to that, acquisition itself is difficult when it comes to magic books from outside the country."
I was taught only roughly about this, but sometimes magic may take an original system depending on the country. Even if it's magic with a similar effect, the composition of the magic formula that's composed of it creates a difference in each country. The me who can't use magic can only imagine, but the difference is probably like a difference in the p.r.o.nunciation of an American in j.a.panese. If their composition varies, then strengths and weaknesses will also exist and variations in scale or chanting speed will appear.
"If the marriage is done, then the lady herself will be all the more bound to the house. For this reason, Lady Faima had requested it to his father--the head of the house. That she wants to study the magic of the other countries before she's engaged. However, as I mentioned before, there are many people aiming for our lady. He couldn't possibly let his daughter go out of the country so readily."
I don't know where the head is from, but that's an appropriate judgment.
"I see, I can see where this is going"
Real nods as she understood.
"If Miss Faima were to be engaged, then she will be able to carry on with her business as she pleases, am I correct?"
"That is correct. Even if it means becoming a priestess if she doesn't accept."
............What does that mean?
This is how it is. She approached the head with the following proposition: as compensation for going outside the country to study magic, she will agree to the engagement that she has come to support. She even said she would enter the church and become a sister if she could not accept it. It would give her parents a bigger peace of mind if she makes a firm promise in the subject of marriage after it's over rather than proposing a drawn out postponement on the engagement."
"............The lady has quite the ability to take action, doesn't she?"
Is what only I can't say.
"In fact, she's not only talking big there, but she will properly realize that though. Our lady did not merely have a sheltered upbringing, you see."
Real and I are halfway astonished.
"Under such circ.u.mstances, we just wish to safely end this journey at the very least. When this journey ends, what awaits Faima is a constrained married life. In that case, I would like her to enjoy the freedom even if only for a little time. For that sake we have volunteered in accompanying her in this journey."
"And there is merit in risking your life for this?"
"That is what we're thinking at least."
She really is loved, that lady Faima. Is honestly the impression I have.
----But, is this such a sad world that this can't become a simple moving tale?
There are circ.u.mstances around Faima no matter where they go and we're outsiders no matter where we go. No matter how much of a tearjerker this story is, there's no obligation for us to get involved in this.
There are no obligations but----.
"To be frank with you, I feel that as a fellow woman I would like to grant her wishes. If the situation had changed I wouldn't be so reluctant to lend you my strength though."
While saying so, Real looked my way. She must mean that she would have accepted it had I not gone on a journey together with her.
I spent around five minutes briefly putting together my thoughts and then I made up my mind.
Let's just go with shouting "You coward" to Rand within my mind.
"I think that you would have accepted being Miss Faima's escort in the end."
Afterwards, when Rand had gone back, Real and I ordered a second cup. Naturally, my answer towards him was [Y E S] . We promised to bind a contract with them under the premise that we will have them supplement several conditions. Originally the swinging of the scales was biased. And the conversation with Rand delivered the finis.h.i.+ng blow to it.
"In the end you say"
"You're a man burning with righteousness more than you think. Else you would have never considered taking me out from the castle in that situation and you would have not even tried going to the girl's rescue in the village at the foot of the mountains. Despite having harsh complains coming out of your mouth, you can't help lending a helping hand to those who need it."
"............Talking like you understand me."
I face away from Real and gulp down the alcohol. The alcohol that's stronger than the one I had before burns my throat and heats up my stomach. While becoming ill humored, I admit in my mind that what Real said was on point.
To tell you the truth, if the story about Faima didn't roll in then I wouldn't have thought that the strange magic power would have any relations.h.i.+p with her. I still maintain that that has nothing to do with me. If I didn't meet Faima and was confronted with that magic power, then I would for sure choose to avoid it with all my strength.
Even so, why I accepted it is--probably because I got my hands on this handy power called {Spirit art} . Even if I myself am an incompetent person, that power can be used to save someone.
If you have something you can do, a desire you want and the will to achieve it, then there should be no need to hesitate.
--Except only for an instant.
I have this premonition saying "Won't that strange magic power and I have various connections with each other wherever I go in the distant future?" I immediately denied that though.
............Ultimately, that was only a wish of mine. | {
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[Nee, oni-san]
A familiar voice warms my heart.
In a spur of the moment, I turned towards the owner of the voice.. and standing there was the young girl we came to rescue- But there it was something different; her hair was different, the hair that was light brown so far, was now transparent blue in color.
[What is it, little girl?]
[Are? I thought you'd be more surprised by this situation.]
The girl said surprised as she touched her own hair... It's true that I'm a little bit surprised; I can't argue that- she should have been right next to Real, just how did she get here?
[But, you don't give off a bad feeling...]
[Why? It's because of me, that oni-san got into this mess, you know?]
This situation is quite pressing, however I felt like continuing the talk with this little girl-- with this woman.
[It's not like you did it with bad intentions, right?]
However a doubt raised from this exchange...
[But, it's really your fault?]
[It is]
She confirmed it without any shyness.
[All of what oni-san has been through in this place; in the end, I'm the cause. It has all been a consequence of what I have done.]
[Ah!? Just what could a little loli like you do?............]
While I'm laughing up to my nose, on the inside I'm trying to bury an ominious conviction...
This woman-- or rather, this {something} that has the shape of a woman; has to be the source of origin of the current course of events.
If I look to the side, I can tell that both the golem that is close by or Real who is far away; are not moving an inch. It's as if their time has been stopped.
[Right now I'm accelerating oni-san's spirit several hundred times more than normal; you can relax.]
Don't say it straight like that; it's not like I can relax now... This is like one of those near death slow motion last minutes, right? The moment things start to move again, at that point I'm sure to be killed.
[True, at this rate you are sure to die]
Don't add a cute face to that straightforward commentary!
While I'm on the verge of being cut down, the woman whispers.
[............ Don't you want {power} like mine?]
After saying such, she gave one step to the side...
What was revealed behind her was that s.h.i.+ning silver spear. So that's what I collided with when I was sent rolling...
[OiOi, are you telling me that this really is a legendary weapon?]
[As if I know. This is something that the {humans} arbitrarily used as a {chain} ... But, it's true that from human perspective, this might fit the description of legendary weapon.]
[OiOi, would you please give me a break with those jokes, loli girl? I'll say it straight, but I'm just this poor 17th year old guy who is known for having no competency, no talent and no results, you know?]
It's miserable to say such self depreciating things, but it's a fact.
It's to the extent that you can say that kami-sama disliked me.
It doesn't matter what it is, I just don't have an ounce of talent when trying it.
As a baby, it took a long time for me to be able to stand in two legs. I needed for about twice as much time than everyone else when learning to speak. When running, I am slow; and my body is actually relatively frail. It doesn't matter in which area I give it a try, I always fall behind everyone else.
And that did not change at all after I got summoned to this world.
It's the main reason of why I ran away from that wicked princess.
I touched this one before, but in this world {magic} is a popular art; and it doesn't matter where you look in this world, {all things in nature} have {magic power} .
The me who was summoned to this world to become a hero, at the end even then there it was no exception. It's worse as others had the expectation that the one summoned would possess a tremendous amount of magic.
And that's where it was, when the court magician at the castle was asked to measure my magic power; everyone was atonished because the quant.i.ty was {zero} -- in my case I understood reality quickly -- ... Even the ordinary populace tend to have 10 or 20 in size, it doesn't matter where you look, you won't find someone with {zero} .
---- That's why, they had no use for me.
[-Really, you called me at your own b.l.o.o.d.y convenience; and when you realized that I didn't had the talent, you selfishly tried to cut me off, just what sort of tyrant is that? Just what do you think people are? Some worms crawling down there?]
I was amazed by the tremendous discharge of words I had saved. After all, I really need to have that wicked princess regret what she has done (while am at it, her followers too!).
[Do you feel indignation?]
[That's a given! I'll never let go of this grudge! Absolutely get retribution for your grudges, happens to be my principle!]
I don't care if the opponent is royalty or n.o.bility. I have been like this from long ago, and I'll be like this in the future as well.
Get twice as much worth for your resentment, that's the basics of the basics; you know?
[That's true. It's because you are like this that you are my chosen one]
And thus, the woman grabbed my hand and led me somewhere...
[It doesn't matter which sort of humilliation you are smeared with, stains will never touch your soul. It doesn't matter who it is, you'll never be broken. You are completely devoid of any colors.]
[O, oi............?]
[You who were never loved by G.o.d, became an abhorrence outside the scope of G.o.d's children. No one can shackle you in this world; you are a solitary king]
By her guidance, my hand would touch the silver spear.
[Now, Children of {kanna} , grab this spear]
[Wai--]
[What's next is up to you, do your best; oni-san]
At the end, the face of this girl finally had a bright smile.
Then my thoughts became divided-
In an instant, intense pain was transmitted through the hand that had touched the spear.
[No.................. Gah............]
In time, it was just but a moment; however, it was as if the core of my body was broken through by a huge impact; it was a sensation of having my thoughts stretched over many folds. As if last minute cramming for the mid-term exams for every subject was squeezed into my brain and then repeating that many times in my head.
As I was thinking that my blood vessels would rupture, but even before that; the shock was enough to stop my heartbeat
[That loli girl, she did as she pleased for the sake of advancing her story]
My field of vision swayed, the same as if I had suffered from anemia- I bear with it somehow...
The moment I grasped that silver spear, I understood that something flowed inside me. I have no other words to describe that something other than {something} that I feel as if it's being poured inside my head. An overwhelming amount of information is forcefully transfered in.
The conversation I had with that female shaped life form, I somehow remember it; but I feel that I'm missing the last bit...
[Just how did it end up as a solitary king thing?]
But other than that it's ambiguous, I feel that it was something really important...
[............Erm, Eh?]
A shade is covering my field of vision... That means there is something big on top of me, right?
A little bit outside from that point of vision, the ice giant was there slicing with his great sword.
.....................................................................................
[Ah, this is bad]
In front of this premonition of death, I heard the muttering of a voice.
[You should understand how it's used]
A voice then was trying to guide me --wrong; the voice purposely pointed me towards the conclusion...
You can, said such intuition.
[Freeze]
At the same time the tip of the ice blade was to touch my forehead, it was suddenly stopped from moving. It's not like if the giant himself stopped the blade, it was I who stopped it; that's for certain.
To phrase it better, every joint in the body of this giant is now {frozen} ; in the first place this guy is mainly made of ice... thanks to that, to the {current me} he no longer is a big deal.
I proceeded to take off the heavy clothes I had been wearing until now, those clothes meant to block the cold are already of no use for me. The air around me is completelly chill, however that doesn't bother me anymore.
Before falling into doubts, I moved according to my feelings.
... Even with the joints completely hardened, the giant still tries to move...
If that's the case, then I just need to take it out.
Usually, just touching something at this temperature would end in frostbite; I stretch my hands nonetheless.
[I'll be taking this, UOORYAA!]
With just some effort, the handle of the sword was broken. It's not like super human strength was used, it was just a process where the bind of water molecules mantaining the ice was weakened.
The great bulk of the blade is in my hands, merely using it as it is would be hard.
Let's focus the image...
[Something like an axe, would be fine?]
With a cracking noise, the large part of the blade changes shape, becoming a large axe in my hands. It's size is great, the handle alone is for about as tall as I am; the blade part is as big as my upper body.
Althrough the ice giant can not move, perhaps wanting a new weapon, he is now extendending a bulk of ice from the handle that's in his hands... as if to replace the blade that was lost.
Well, before that happens....
[Smash into pieces!]
I jump ahead, there is no technique to this; I merely give a large swing with all of my power, the axe sinks easily into the middle of the head of this golem. Instead of screams, the sound of collapsing gla.s.s resounded all over the place.
After the event, I was surprised by the axe that was in my hands. Oi, what was I doing just now? How was that the golem ended up pulverized? Rather, what's with this Ice Axe?
[KANNA-]
While I was confused, Real approached.
[Oi, are you safe?]
[If asked if I'm safe, I'm safe, but...]
[I see, I was wondering what was going to happen for a second.]
After breathing in relief, Real glanced at the destroyed golem.
[Even so, I was surprised; to think you'll make use of spells. You said you couldn't use magic, where you hiding it?]
[-------- No, it's different.]
I instinctively denied that this was what's called {magic} .
[This is not magic, it's something that's fundamentally different in nature]
I can't remember the exact words; is it because I don't have knowledge about this world? I don't have a proper understanding of what the concept of magic is about, but there is a strange intuition that leads me to say this.
[To borrow human words, the name should be something like {Spirit Magic} ?]
The voice of a third party; turning around, a beautiful woman with long blue hair was there where the spear {was} supposed to. The sight of a feminine softness came into view... it's a disproportionate appearance for this extremely cold place.
Intuitively, I understood that she was that girl.
At the same time, I also knew that she is not a human being.
[............Her presence can't be felt at all?]
While gulping, Real noticed something strange; I asked a question to the blue haired beauty instead...
[Just how much of this was planned before hand?]
[Ara? Some unexpected opening words.... Have you perhaps piled up pent up resentment?]
[That's not wrong, but more than that I want to clarify what were you responsible of]
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"............Horse carriages really do shake around surprisingly."
"Is that so? Even so, this carriage is quite the first cla.s.s one you know. If it was like the one ordinary citizens use, then it would shake even more than this."
The comfort of the horse carriage I'm riding on for the very first time in my life is worse than I imagined. Real is sitting next to me and is acting calmly in contrast to me who is leaking out complaints.
When I think about it a little, there is a clear difference between the vehicles from the real world and the horse carriages from the fantasy world. Before talking about something like the driving force being horsepower, the wheels of the vehicles over there are basically made of rubber, but the wheels here are made of wood. I haven't seen any products made of rubber since coming to this world. Even the axle part doesn't seem to have anything like a shock absorbing suspension and the like and also the road isn't paved in concrete and it's just soil that's lightly leveled. So of course it would shake. Being able to sleep anywhere as long as I can keep my head in a fixed position is one of my few redeeming features, so that's why the shaking is not that much of a problem.
"But even if you say how little it is, ain't this tough for the lady if it shakes like this the whole time?"
"Although it is temporary, I am prepared for the various inconveniences of journeys the moment I left my house. Besides, this is practice. It was certainly difficult in the beginning, but now I am not particularly concerned about it."
Real and my new employer, Faima doesn't even show any dissatisfaction and is instead smiling sweetly. There I feel the st.u.r.diness a secluded lady wouldn't have.
--The next morning after Rand's visit, we visited the inn we were told beforehand where Faima is staying. The reason is, of course, to form an official contract with each other. When we paid a visit to the room, Faima's eyes were blinking weakly the first thing in the morning, but as soon as we mentioned we're accepting the aforementioned discussion, she woke up right away and took my hand too excitedly. I was surprised due to the insufficient opportunity of touching women and her unexpected joy.
It's just that this time, we had them only add one condition to the contract.
If we're employed as an escort, then I myself would have no intentions to hesitate playing my hands. However my spirit art is a fitting observation target for Faima. I didn't tell her it's {something that can be done immediately} and it doesn't mean that even I have grasped this power completely. More like, I don't know the methods of explaining it to her. That being the case, we took out the condition that they would refrain from meddling with this spirit art --I'm forcing Faima to accept this as magic though--. Being offered that condition, Faima received just a little shock though.
"The spell Mr. Kamis.h.i.+ro is handling is certainly fascinating, but I won't be able to escape an urgent problem without making some sacrifice, so I suppose I have no other choice."
Is what she said and immediately accepted. She must have predicted we would've presented some sort of condition.
Currently, around three hours has pa.s.sed since departing from the town. It's still early to call it noon. We just departed, but no trouble has happened so far.
"Hey Real, how long until we reach the the next town?"
"If we don't run into any particular problems, then it should take four days or something along that line. Fortunately, from here flatlands with a good view will continue on for a little while. We may possibly encounter magic beasts, but we should not have too much to worry about bandit raids."
So there are no outlaws who would go out of their ways to approach us directly in the flatlands, where there are no covers to hide behind. As for magic beasts, they basically don't hold any intelligence, so they would disregard that sort of thing. It's just that magic beasts who have the intelligence of a common folk seems to exist, but they mostly possess absurd abilities and if ten of them gather, then a whole country can be led to ruin. I only wish in earnest that I won't meet them by chance in my whole life.
"By the way my Lady, although it's going to be a short while, we'll be travelling together. So just in case, please tell me the magic you're good at."
"............You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, are you planning on letting the Lady fight?"
I spoke of a question that's reasonable to me, but one of the servants raised a voice of criticism. Rand is the coachman of the carriage and another is walking behind the carriage as a patrol. The last servant is inside the carriage hood.
Every single one of the servants are without exception handsome guys and and he's also without a doubt handsome. Compared to Rand who appears rugged, he looks young, probably somewhere in his twenties. Though not as much as Yuuzuki, he looks cool enough to be basked in high pitched cheers from women.
That kind of Mr. Handsome is glaring at me.
"That depends. In a cornered situation, we may need all the strength from the people here, don't you think?"
"But aren't us guards and you b.a.s.t.a.r.ds we employed here in order to prevent that?"
"Listen here, I am only speaking about the worst case scenario. Of course, not letting the Lady be exposed to danger is the best. I have no objections to that. It's just that, I think that always moving under the a.s.sumption of the worst-case scenario is the job of a guard, that's all."
Stiffly putting together rules would conversely make it difficult to move. What's necessary is several hands you can play in a sudden change of situation. The more hands you can play, the more you can increase the available options and I have experience turning the tables on the whole battle situation with just a single hand.
"I'll take that novice know-it-all like mouth of yours and............"
I intended to give an accurate explanation on the theory, but Mr. Handsome doesn't seem to be pleased with that. I wonder what's wrong. The other party is a pretty boy (go explode), so was it wrong for me to recite that from my mind? Or was it wrong for me to stare at the Lady's bouncing b.r.e.a.s.t.s whenever it shakes violently once in awhile? Was it wrong for me to imagine which one is bigger; hers or the pair of hills inside Real's breastplate?
............Huh? Is this something you would normally get angry about?
"Stop that Agaht. Mr. Kamis.h.i.+ro's words are correct."
"............If you say so, milady."
Mr. Handsome draws back with only a single sentence from the mistress. "Serves you right" is what I couldn't think even a shred of. If a newbie acts arrogant, then they'll be the guy who won't feel good if people don't do very well.
"My most proficient attribute is wind and I am focused on offense and support spells. Next to that I can handle elementary level magic on the other three attributes. I am inexperienced, so I have not achieved acquisition of any superior attribute."
In magic there are the fundamental four attributes. Including the superior four attributes, you can roughly divide them into three categories. Offensive spells that puts emphasis in power. Resistance spells that keeps defense in mind. Support spells that are specialized in support. They call these spell characteristics. The effects in magic is generally determined on the spell attribute and characteristic. Usually, every person has apt.i.tude in a single basic attribute as well as one of the spell characteristics and you will focus on those and also learn other magic.
There is an exception on everything. Real is a good example for that. To make up for the lack of a specially strong attribute, she excels in resistance spells of all attributes and specific support spells. She can't use any offensive spells but only a portion of the elementary level ones, but she has the super vanguard role, so in that case she has just the right apt.i.tude.
"Adding to that, Rand can also control fire attributed offensive spells and support spells. Agaht and the last one can control neither offensive nor support spells, but they should provide a decent challenge to Rand if it's only through swordsmans.h.i.+p, isn't that right?"
"This became quite a well balanced party doesn't it?"
I'm also a vanguard if anything, but I'm closer to a guerilla because of me also being able to handle long range attacks with my ice spirit art. With Real and the other two as the vanguards, Rand and I would be at the center. And just in case, Faima will give support in the back. To be more lavish, you'd want the healing part there, but with the learning of recovery magic that's included within the support spells being difficult, those people generally run as a doctor and very few would take on jobs like an adventure.
"So it isn't as simple as learning it just by spreading your skill points with one click."
Faima and Real looks puzzled to the mysterious expressing for this world, but I smiled and gloss it over.
"You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, are you by chance trying to say that you and Mr. Rand are equals!?"
"No really, I was just calmly trying to understand our war potential, you know?"
Mr. Handsome--Agaht snaps at me again.
"Mr. Rand is the most influential person among us. You b.a.s.t.a.r.d may seem to be able to handle yourself more or less, but you are no match to Mr. Rand. Know your place!"
"Look, I know that more than anybody else. I was able to win some leeway up to that back alley fight. I've been a.s.sociated to my own incompetence for almost seventeen years after all"
I'm used to being ridiculed and spoken ill of by people. My mind won't shake with this degree of hostility with no malice.
However, with this situation, he doesn't think well of me going with Faima as her escort. Last night, Rand was talking like the hearts of all attendants were one, but it feels like they reluctantly agreed because it's the words of the head servant.
"What's with those eyes? Are you making fun of me, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d!?"
He really can flare up on whatever I say, this guy. It has the force makes the words of the guy he doesn't like become target of complete denial. Is he a kid? I'm pretty much a brat, but this guy's even worse. No, everyone will become a kid if they become agitated. I pray he will be an extraordinary excellent escort once he's calmed down.
Some time pa.s.sed after that and at the time when the twelve hour clock is switches, we take a lunch break. They untied the horse from the carriage, tied him to the tree that grew at just the right place and let him eat the gra.s.s around it. We get off the carriage and take our break the way we like while we loosen our muscle that's gotten tight from sitting.
Real and I perform some training in fighting techniques before lunch. It's not a genuine one like the time in the town, but it's something like a light physical training. I would've wanted to use my ice spirit arts if that was possible, but Faima and the others have their eyes here so I refrain from doing so. We forbade them to speak, but if ice is produced right in front of their eyes, then Faima's curiosity would probably run wildly again.
Real is doing practice swinging and checking her posture and I'm doing some flexible exercises and am warming up my body. When I loosened my body after several minutes, I was about to start my exercises.
Mr. Agaht calls out to me as I'm checking the fasteners of my arm guards.
As usual--It was that kind of confrontation, so time didn't pa.s.s, but--he has a stern expression like he has something he can't stand.
He has a wooden stick--sword held in each hands and he threw the one in his left hand at me. I received it out of reflex, but I'm just perplexed at this. Mr. Agaht speaks, unconcerned about my state of mind.
"Stand ready. I shall be your opponent."
----Is this, what you call hazing the noob?
Although the troubled me is looking at Faima and Rand with the request for help, Real's words cuts in before they could open their mouths.
"Hum, I don't think it's bad to have a bout with someone besides me once in a while, don't you agree?"
She stabbed the sword she had been swinging on the ground. She supports the training with me and Agaht.
"This is a strange way of saying it, but my fighting style is that of a minority. It's closer to the wrong way that's off from the proper way of fighting. In addition to that, using a weapon you're not familiar with on a routine basis is also training. You should also consider the possibility of having to use any weapons available at hand."
"****You mean, like using this wooden sword?"
"Also take off the arm and leg guards, Kanna. Naturally {that} is also forbidden. There is no problem if you use it to protect yourself in emergency, but I will be judging it as your defeat in that case."
If I'm told this much by the usual coaching role, then I can't complain. Her words makes sense and I can also understand that well enough.
When I take off the belt where the arm and leg guard are fixed on and have become light footed, I once again grab the wooden sword and tried some practice swinging as a test. I had moments I used a wooden sword and iron pipes for that, will cheats work?
I have advanced the conversation as I pleased, but this isn't a problem for Sir Rand and Miss Faima is it. Like I said, I would like Kanna to pile up experience even if a little for me, you see."
"It's no problem" says Rand and nods to Real's question.
"Everything is moving the way I would like. Agaht is not negligent in the constant training with us, but training with someone besides us will become good experience, I hope. Besides, I am also interested in his way of fighting. Gauging the abilities of the companion you will be fighting shoulder-to-shoulder is also necessary, don't you agree?"
I can hear uneasiness in the voice full of antic.i.p.ation. I'm confident that what I'm about to show them from now will be quite an uncool fighting style.
"Real. My bad, but I'm a genuine novice with the sword, so I'll be going with what I've taught myself, okay?"
"It's not officially the time to do training either, this is purely an emergency countermeasure."
"Mr. Agaht, you don't mind it either right?"
"Do what you like."
Together with a short reply, he points his sword to my eyes. It's an expert posture, but it lets me feel a weight he didn't add to himself with only a dray of training. As I think about going with a similar posture, my thoughts stops. The difference in years is clear. Even if we had the same start, it was clear this won't become a contest. How will I attack.
I once again observe Agaht's posture. No, no matter how long a fencing novice looks at the posture, I can at most understand information that can be read.
"Quickly adopt a posture, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d. Or perhaps, have you lost your nerve?"
Even if he spews out words of provocation, his expression is sharp.
(He's rather tense isn't he)
The air is so tense like it's on the verge of cutting strings. Not a single gap can be felt, but at the same time he has no leeway in his mind.
............I hit upon an idea.
Of course, it's an idea I've used during the time I was in the real world. It's an effective measure even against people who have studied the correct path of swordsmans.h.i.+p.
"Alright then."
As I'm holding the sword in one hand, I twist my arm and turn it round and round. I continue turning my sword with Mr. Agaht making a dubious expression.
"Real. Please start counting from three."
"****Are you not adopting a posture?"
Real follows the point of the sword in my hand with her eyes and before she shrugs her shoulders and began the countdown. I'm sorry. What I'm going to do now is a strategy that is difficult to pull off if I can't predict the beginning to a certain extent.
"Three"
Let me be frank with you. No matter how I use my self-taught swordsmans.h.i.+p, I don't have a shred of chance to win against him. I'm convinced I can't even win against those thugs who attacked Faima.
"Two"
I'm no match for him with sword skill. So in that case, how should I fight my opponent?
The answer is simple. I can just get rid of the {bout between fellow swordsmen } . You don't have to be able to stand on the field your opponent is specialized in.
"One"
The last second.
Mr. Agaht puts his strength into the sword in his hand. It's a step you take to attack at the same time as the start.
As for me, I step far forward with my left foot, lowering my posture. I draw my body's springs and store my strength. And at the end I s.h.i.+ft the sword in my right hand in an underhanded grip and pull my arms.
"Zero!"
Together with the start signal, Agaht steps forward in a grand way. It's a quick step. If you took a stance the usual way, a point would probably be taken from you without you being able to respond to his movement.
That's why I didn't take a stance like usual. I had no intention of swinging the sword in the first place. My left foot is going far in front of me. My hand is holding the weapon in an underhanded grip.
--That's right, this is a form of {Javelin throw} .
Pointing towards Agaht who is quickly rus.h.i.+ng and approaching me, I put all my strength into {throwing} the wooden sword. The wooden sword that gained quite a lot of speed, runs through the sky towards Agaht's face.
I bet he didn't expect I would ever throw it. Agaht gets very surprised and his rush weakened. And then, the approaching wooden sword flicked off the wooden sword he is carrying in his hand. Although he's surprised, intercepting a wooden sword with that kind of speed in midair is as you can expect.
But, the response to the follow-up after the wooden sword being flicked away was late. It's none other than the presence of me. He hardened his body from becoming even more surprised by me who broke into a run immediately following the throwing of the sword.
There I do a full speed, all out ram attack. The trick is to aim your thrust diagonally upwards from the shoulder. If my impact can win from the opponent's weight, then the opponent's body would float somewhat and that would destroy his posture.
Just as I have aimed, he stumbled a step or two from being unable to bear the impact. There I do a low alt.i.tude tackle. With the trick to mow the opponent's legs, I hold both his feet. If I can take his feet while his balance is destroyed, then soon he can do nothing but fall down.
As my opponent falls down the ground, I immediately release both his feet and quickly move my body to take on the form of straddling on his body as he is. Now that it comes to this, I can do whatever I please.
Before he could raise his voice and say "Ah", I stuck my first out in front of Mr. Agaht's face as I got into a mount position.
"Game, set, match, I suppose."
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I sat on the sofa as told. Chloe who sat next to me has her shoulder shrunk to make herself look smaller.
[Well, you can say that ne~. I would love nothing more than to retire but the lot of them are all unreliable bunch ne~.]
While laughing, basan sat down on the sofa facing us, rather than at the desk. Was it not a work desk?
[It would be easier to talk face to face.]
Like I said, please don't read my mind.
[Well, as I said earlier, I have a general understanding of the situation. Good grief, even though she is a young woman of the Black Wolf Clan, one does not decide on a Lord that easily.]
Apparently, basan was on our side, at least emotionally.
[But both of you were lucky ne~. That was a very close call. Had that happened a few steps more, who knows what kind sight I would witness.]
What did you mean, we got lucky? Me and Chloe tilted our heads together.
[Have any of you read the guild rules?]
[Well, I officially become an adventurer just today, so...]
[The youngster aside, you miss Black Wolf are already C-rank.]
[Apologies de gozaru......]
[Let me tell you that the Adventurer's Guild possess extraterritorial rights within its boundary.]
[Extraterritorial rights?]
Back on earth, its a word that comes side by side with emba.s.sies.
[There are a lot of strong willed individual amongst adventurers, disputes are daily occurrences. Dispute settlements are also common. That's because, its not only commoners applying to be an adventurer but also the members of aristocracy. If the former and latter were to get into a dispute, in most cases it would end in latter's victory. Therefore, any trouble occurring inside the guild building will be handled by the guild.]
The Adventurer's Guild has many base of operation around the world. Each of them in cooperative relations.h.i.+p with the country they reside in but, it is by no means a subordinate organization to any of those countries.
[Of course, if there were any appeal from any country, the guild is obligated to respond and mediate the request to the adventurers. However, it comes with no compulsory effect.]
[The guild is surprisingly free huh.]
[Though I say extraterritorial right, it does not detract much from the laws of the resident country. From a humane perspective, I always endeavor to make no mistake in my discretion while also upholding the law. If I don't perform at least that much, this adventurer's guild would simply be taken over ne~.]
By the way, it seems the guild cannot be used as an emergency shelter from outside matter. It only addresses problems that occur within the building itself.
[Ah, now I understand why you mentioned we were lucky. We were still inside the guild during the argument with that botchan.]
[If that scene happened outside the guild, no doubt you would have been thrown into jail for all those insults ne~. This is the worse case scenario.]
Chloe yelped a bit while I felt blood drained from my face.
[For just p.i.s.sing off a n.o.ble? Isn't that a bit exaggerated.]
I was only prepared to be expelled and exiled.
Responding to my optimism, basan put her hand on my shoulder.
[In this world there exist lunatics who could calmly conduct unimaginable things. Sadly, those kinds of person more often that not, possess authority. Or perhaps, authority itself possess some kind of magical means to transform man into monsters ne~.]
[......This one wonders if it is a good idea to acknowledge the majority of aristocrats as inhuman de gozaru ga.]
[Honest n.o.bles exist, true but they are in the minority.]
Basan said that with a bitter expression. Probably some bad memories.
When the conversation got cut off, a staff entered the room bringing in tea as if antic.i.p.ating our break. I picked up a cup from the table and sipped some tea. Its a popular brand in this world. Out of all I have ever drank, this brand is the best.
[Hou, that again......]
Basan furrowed her brows after listening to the message. The staff left after basan voiced her grat.i.tude. When its only us left, basan sighed.
[......Is there any problem de gozaru ka?]
[Apparently, the case this time can no longer be simply brushed aside ne~.]
[Was it because of that botchan?]
[That too.........but the real problem looms behind that botchan. If he is a member of the middle ranking n.o.bility or lower, it would have been settled with a stern warning.]
[His father is the Duke of this country.]
[ K-KKanns.h.i.+, why are you behaving so calmly de gozaru ka?! Is it not the D-d-d-duke household we offended de gozaru ka?! The second most prestigious status after the King are they not de gozaru zo!]
[Ugh! Wait, Chloe! Don't strangle me!]
[How can this one be calm in this situation de gozaru ka!]
The agitated Chloe grabbed my collar and shakes me terribly in her panic.
[Well, that's the gist of it. With your opponent having that level of power, only my reprimand is not going to be sufficient to them, as one would expect. ......Its about time you calm down, Black Wolf girl. Its not like they would demand harakiri as apologies.]
[I-is it true de gozaru ka? Will it be fine even if I don't perform seppuku de gozaru ka?]
Chloe, still in trembling mode, questions so while still being nervous after she stops shaking me.
[I can at least guarantee you that much. From here on out, I will wager all the authority I possess to oppose any action that will affect your punishment. But, you both have to be prepared for something less than capital punishment ne~.]
[Anything is better than death de gozaru!]
No no no no, calm down Chloe-san. It's too early to be relieved.
[If that botchan is a sc.u.m like I imagine him to be, Chloe's punishment might be a slimy ma.s.seuse pet life.]
[This one does not understand the words but it sounds indecent de gozaru na!]
[Be a.s.sured, I won't let you be a slimy ma.s.seuse nor enter a pet life.]
Basan seems to understand my words.
[Then I'll be the slimy ma.s.seur.]
[No, please don't be silent there. It's a joke so please stop the silent treatment, I beg of you.]
[Good grief, you youngster really can't stop being a boke.]
My boke act was crushed!?
[Age and experience, my dear apprentice, age and experience. Mine is not just for show ne~. Now now, our conversation has gotten derailed. I'll be talking seriously now, so be silent and listen.]
I was going to voice out my complain with Chloe but I lost to basan's glare and stopped. More than this, then I'm gonna get scolded for real.
[I'll say it again but I'll do anything in my power to deal with any unreasonable demands. Besides, I daresay I know what that botchan wants.]
Eh? Was there anything else other than slimy ma.s.seuse that we can do?
[Since ancient times, once a n.o.ble's honor is at stake, there is only one method to decide the outcome.]
Basan drank up all her tea and put the tea cup down in a dramatic manner.
[In other words, a [duel] with one's honor at stake.]
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[ara You have awaken?]
After being in a daze for a while, the figure of an onee-san pa.s.s in front of the room with my bed in it and after saying so, the nurse... {There is a nurse in this world!?} ...enters my room.
[............Where am I?]
[Here is Draknil's Imperial Hospital. Please excuse me for a while. I'm going to call the doctor.]
[There is no particularly conspicuous external trauma, so no further treatment needed but just in case, I need you to rest for today.] (male doc...)
After a brief examination and inquiry, the doctor leaves. I listened to his explanation while being upright, so I relax myself on the bed when he left. I wonder how long ago since I was last hospitalized. If I'm not wrong, it was that time when I went up against a local yakuza.
Back to the topic of hospitalization, my previous case was caused by burns. We bought a lot of fireworks that was on discount from a nearby supermarket and under the supervision of Ayana, I turned those into [bombs].
Well, I got too immersed into it and spout lines like {This is what you get when you mess with us.} while posing inside the office. And then, I got caught up in the blast because I mistook the amount of gunpowder needed to blow up the place. It was an incident that made me decide to never again make my own homemade bomb.
During my reminiscence of such youthful indiscretion (though I'm still a minor now), a familiar presence draws near.
[You seem to have woken up, Kanna.]
I raise one hand as a response to Real who showed up. She is no longer wearing the pseudo bikini armor, instead it's the light armor I'm used to seeing. It's a real pity that the enchanting valley has been hidden from view.
[Yo, is it okay for you to ditch the knights and paperworks?]
I imagine there will be post-processing and written reports to be done. I don't think she could move freely after merely three days.
[I asked the hospital to contact me as soon as you got up and I left all the detailed paperworks to my adjutant. The processing won't be delayed.]
[Allow me to thank you again. I heard from those left in charge of security at the encampment. If you hadn't been there, there would have been considerable damage inflicted to the knights and adventurers alike. It is thanks to you that it didn't happen. Thank you.]
[I just happen to be there but I expect to be properly compensated for it 'kay.]
[It is an ex-post-facto approval but I'll compensate you through the guild, including the [shaft's] delivery. Rest a.s.sured.]
[I just don't wanna work for free, y'know.]
If this were a tale of a hero, he would say [I only did the right thing to do], but unfortunately, I'm more of a profit-loss person. With that in mind, I'm fully aware that I'm not what they call, a [hero] material. But I can't sense any hint of disgust from Real at my greedy demands. She must've expected this from the beginning.
Since I was also expecting that kinda reply from her all along, a smile naturally adorns my face. It's mysterious how this unreserved and outspoken exchange can make me feel at ease.
---It might be a good time to ask.
[Say, Real. Isn't it about time you tell me. About your position in this country.]
[.........Yes, I came here today with that intention as well. It's also getting harder for me to keep on hiding the fact.]
The knight leader of the Genryuu (Phantom Dragon) Knight Order-The [Ryuuken], Regulus. I already knew her true ident.i.ty but I wanted to hear it from the person herself.
[ I am the leader of the Imperial Army Special a.s.sault Unit [Genryuu Knights], Real Farbell.]
[a.s.sault Unit?]
[A unit without a fixed role--In other words, a unit for [anything and everything] in the army. We are a.s.signed to subjugation missions such as the one before or sent to a.s.sist other short-handed units.]
[Oh~......... Also, what's with that strange cosplay of yours?]
[I don't get what you mean by cosupuray but by [strange], it's that armor, right? From my standpoint, revealing my ident.i.ty would be detrimental in various aspects. When I'm leading my unit, I'm always in that figure to pa.s.s externally as a [man]. My subordinates and most of the upper bra.s.s are aware of my true ident.i.ty though.]
The Diagal Empire's military is a meritocracy and there is no discrimination so long as one has the merit. In fact, female soldiers are also subjected to that evaluation. Nevertheless, a unit led by a woman is a rare thing and stands out conspicuously. It is easier for her to be conspicuous in terms of appearance compared to standing out due to her gender.
That was how the [Regulus] clad in a full body armor came to be. In addition to the defense it provides, the armor is also enchanted with spells that converts her voice into that of a man and obfuscates her characteristic long ears. Thanks to that, those who were oblivious to the circ.u.mstances thought of her as a [male].
[Oh right, I heard that the top of the Genryuu Knights was a former adventurer. ............Did you hide your ident.i.ty even then?]
[Well, yes... but that was due to another reason. Until four years ago, I was an active adventurer.]
I didn't pursue Real's evasive words. It must've been a troublesome topic, separate from this one.
[hmm What about [Ryuuken]?]
[When an adventurer reaches rank, they are bestowed an [alias]. It's a name derived from the spell you witnessed, the [Dragonic Rage] and my favored greatsword.]
Indeed. After activating [Dragonic Rage], Real's presence became overwhelming to the point of being soul-shaking. I haven't met any real [dragon] yet but that display of hers was more than enough to portray the existence of a dragon.
---That dragon of hers that I haven't seen for quite a while is a soothing-type, it doesn't count.
[Given that we are both involved with Lydeal-sama, I will tell you. She was my mentor back when I was an adventurer. Even now we are still in touch with each other. It's embarra.s.sing but I'm very much indebted to her.]
[That hag.........]
I know they're acquainted but this is beyond what I expected. Knowing that basan, she must be amusing herself by imagining my reaction when I know the truth.
[You're the only person in this country to address her [that way]. Even the emperor pays his respect towards [master].]
.........Please wait for a bit.
Looking at my face becoming stiff at the realization, Real sigh while smiling wryly, as if to say [you're really incorrigible].
[Lydeal-sama is a former S-rank adventurer with the alias [Thousand Blades] and she is currently the guild master of Draknil's branch of Adventurers Guild.]
[Whaaaat!? S-rank!!?]
Far from being just an executive, she's the top of it! (although a branch).
[Haa......... Master won't care about such trifle things. In the first place, if you were really rude in her eyes, she won't keep you company time and again. Rather, that is proof the she took quite a liking to you.]
[.........That in itself is disagreeable too.]
[I know what you're trying to say but give up.]
Apparently, she's speaking from experience concerning basan's mischievous side. Real's sympathy makes me feel complicated.
From the start, Real's reason in registering as an adventurer was in order to receive tutelage from the former S-rank. After gaining some experience and reaching rank, which was her target in the first place, she retired from adventuring. It seems that her objective was to enroll into the army all along.
[.........Now then, let's wrap it up for my background, shall we?]
Real's expression turns to a more serious note, scattering the previous peaceful atmosphere. Seems like she didn't come here only for a visit. I expected it though.
[Please explain what happened back at the mine cave. The cave collapsed you see, making any entry impossible.]
[.........um My bad. I did that.]
Feeling guilty about it, I confess while scratching my head but Real accepted it without complaining.
[I understand that there were circ.u.mstances that led to that. I'm not blaming you. But that doesn't mean it's a matter that we can ignore as we need to investigate the situation.]
[Okay. First off, this explanation will be from my point of view.]
The things that I witnessed inside the cave. A mysterious magician and a swordswoman armed with six swords. A huge summoning magical formation. And lastly, all of them were clad in that [strange presence]. I also told Real about how I managed to destroy that summoning magical formation and fending off the six-sword woman was the most I could do against her.
[A swordswoman armed with six swords you say.........?]
Seemingly enlightened by those words, Real touches her chin.
[You know her?]
[.........If I remember correctly, I once heard that a woman who wielded six swords was an rank adventurer with an alias [Heavenly Sword].]
[[Was] as in past tense?]
[She went missing several years ago and at present, she doesn't seem to be an active adventurer anywhere. However......]
[However?]
After hesitating for a bit, Real continues with complicated expression.
[.........Apparently she was quite a rough person. She seemed to possess ability befitting an S-rank but before reaching it, she caused quite the controversy. She [crushed] the hands of countless prospective adventurers.]
[.........Was that physically? Or mentally?]
[Both ways.]
From the bottom of my heart, I'm glad I didn't took her head-on. In terms of rank, she is equivalent to Real and what's more, she's a battle maniac. I'm sure I won't win if I confront her honestly.
[With the situation as it is, let's contact the guild for more information about [Heavenly Sword]. Though they are bound by duty of confidentiality, the subject this time may have been involved in a major felony. I presume they won't be unwilling to cooperate.]
[Will the guild cooperate with my testimony alone?]
[It'll somehow be fine if I go through Lydeal-sama.]
[Sure is a reliable connection.]
The Guild and the countries it reside in are two separate organizations that doesn't have political connection.
I did smack her with a superma.s.sive ice sh.e.l.l after all. Remembering her eyes harboring 100% pure murderous intent that was kept in check by her reasoning, I shook my head to dismiss it.
[In addition to the induced magic beast summoning, there's also the involvement of the missing [Heavenly Sword]. Moreover, all of them are clad with [their presence]. This is getting more and more suspicious. Good grief, this is quite a headache inducing matter.]
[That presence] can only be felt by my perception. That malicious black princess and that flame magician we encountered at the valley. [Heavenly Sword] and that mysterious magician. All of them are connected but there's no way to prove it.
[Can't exactly ask the princess of a kingdom [Are you involved in shady business?]] (kanna)
[Let alone lese majeste, it might even unfold into an international problem.]
Presently, our hands are tied. In the end, there seems to be no other course other than a plain investigation.
Just as I thought, the person barging into the room is...
[Ou Chloe. Mor--guhoo!?]
I dunno if it's a good morning or not, just wanted to greet her but I got interrupted in the middle of my greeting. Chloe, who was halfway into tears starts to charge while calling my name and embrace me tightly.
hn Somehow, I'm having a sense of deja vu.
[This one, this one was beset with anxiety from the bottom of one's heart de gozaru yooo! This one is relieved that Kanns.h.i.+ have recovered de gozaruuuuu.]
I'm happy that you're worried about me but please release me from this breast restraint. I'm tapping her hand that's wrapping around my head but Chloe who is so overcome with emotion didn't notice it. The sensation wrapping my head is heavenly but at this rate, I'll ascend to [heaven] for real.
[.........That's enough, Chloe. Kanna will die if you keep it up.]
Chloe got her awareness back when Real who could no longer unable to let it pa.s.s, forcibly peels her off from me. While being flushed red, she lowers her head to me who's dizzy from oxygen deficiency.
[Apologies de gozaru.........]
[I'd like it if you go easy on me the next time.]
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I wasn't able to give an answer to the "contract" right away. For the time being I responded to Faima with "I will make up my mind before tomorrow morning". Faima nodded without showing any dissatisfaction in particular and returned to the inn she is staying at.
A little bit later, the one who dropped her body on the chair Faima was sitting on until now is Real this time.
"It is a little late, but how are you feeling? You have lost consciousness from receiving the backlash from the spirit art, haven't you?"
"You've got great insight. My right arm still feels a little funny."
I try to drag out my right arm from the bed, but the response is bad in every way. The part from my elbow to my fingertips doesn't listen to me. It felt that its actions were one beat late to the instructions I relayed from the beginning.
Real touches my right hand I dragged out and ma.s.sages it softly.
"I see, your muscles are becoming stiff. What about pain?"
"It was terrible right after the backlash, but now I've got no pain."
"So it was so bad you can feel the pain............the reason must be that a considerable firm object was broken."
She too had been taught the usual knowledge in relation to spirit arts by grandma. She understood the reason I lost my consciousness.
"You did hear it from Faima and the servants, didn't you?."
"The outline, yes. However, I also want you to let me hear your opinion on this. When it comes to breaking your ice, they should have considerably strong magic after all. Please explain from the beginning, just to be certain."
Just as I was asked, I briefly explained to Real from the time the masked men attacked us until the time I fainted. It's just that my head isn't in a normal condition, so I told her beforehand that there are some parts in my memory that are unclear to me.
"............I will be checking it, but how much time was there between the presence of that magic power and the invocation of the magic formula?"
"There was about one or two seconds between that. But, what about that?"
After asking, Real put her hand on her chin for a while like she's thinking.
"I've taught you the general information in relation to magic during the time we stayed at the village at the foot of the mountains, didn't I?"
"I'm not sure if I understood it completely though."
"That is fine. --generally, in order to use magic, you require magic power and a magic formula for the sake of controlling that magic power. You also use magic power to construct the magic formula and by inserting magic power the second time into the finished magic formula, you invoke the magic."
"I can remember at least that much."
"In order to invoke magic, it becomes necessary to control magic twice. And so, the two times you control magic becomes more complex the stronger the magic becomes and the require time will also increase."
That is roughly the same as the fantasy knowledge in my mind.
"Is there something wrong with that?"
"............It looks like you haven't noticed it."
"I'm shocked" Real says as her eyes become half-closed.
"This will be only a little off-topic, but I'm proud of my considerable offensive ability."
"............It's not at the level where you can end it with quite a few words, don't you think?"
"Be quiet and listen. In addition, if I use body reinforcement magic as well, my power would jump up several times."
"Yeah, that was dreadful."
A roughly two meter diameter lump of ice I created with my body and soul was cut right in half after all. My consciousness soared for three hours from the spirit art's backlash though.
"So you remember. The ice your spirit art created possesses the strength that took my all to be able to break it. And so, let's return to today's matter."
"No, I intended to make the ice cage st.u.r.dy, but I had no reason to put my all into it, you know."
"Slow, aren't you. Is your head still not cleared up from the effect of the backlash? Although you didn't put in all your strength, the intensity of the ice is also quite comparable to that of [iron] at the moment you made it. Also, a magic that blows up iron to smithereens is not as easy as a fire attribute magic that can bring forth instantaneous power."
"............Ah."
I finally arrived at Real's worries.
"You finally understand now. That's right. The time between the rise in magic power and the invocation is too short considering it's a magic capable of destroying your ice. It's a different story if it was an elementary magic, but when it comes to power that can destroy an object possessing the strength of steel, it is impossible to do something like refining a magic formula in a mere one or two seconds. --No, I won't say it is impossible, but what's certain is that a power on the level of a court magician becomes necessary for this, you see."
So in other words, it's impossible if there's no people who is roughly able to cause destruction to thousands of people with just ten of them?
"Now that you mention it, that magic power was pretty strange, you know."
"Strange you say?"
"I finally recalled after hearing about it though."
The ice cage exploded and a pillar of flame broke out afterwards. Both have the same quality of magic power, but the presence was so dense it doesn't look like it belongs to a person. Now that my thoughts have become clear, I'm able to say it with confidence.
"It's not like I've seen enough of this world's people to the point of being able to a.s.sert this, but--"
........................Wait, huh?
It's true that up until now I haven't seen anyone who possess magic power that dense.
But I'm bothered by it.
............I wonder if it's the atmosphere if I have to say it.
Honestly, I don't understand the difference in presence and atmosphere, but it's not so clear as to be called a presence. Even so, when I've noticed it once, it won't leave my head. I can't get it out of my mind.
Have I come across this magic and the possessor of magic with a similar atmosphere?
Speaking of acquaintances, is it Faima? No, I admit she possesses huge magic power, but it wasn't so dense that she had quit being human. And as for her servants, they didn't reach the level of a sorcerer Real told me about.
The residents of this town too; sometimes there are people with outstandingly high amounts of magic power, but not at the amount of Faima's.
I rewind my memories. I recall the residents of the village at the foot of the mountains, but there were no sorcerers there in the first place. The spirit grandma I'm left with doesn't possess magic power like me, but she is an exception. Then, that soothing flying dragon summoned by Real? No, it may not be human, but it's still different.
Going back even more............I don't really want to recall it, but it's that castle I was in at the beginning. Oh I see, of the places I've caught sight of people possessing magic power at a level that can be called a sorcerer, that castle had the most. However, each and every one of them are also different.
I recalled my memories up to there and the person in question wasn't there. I suspect it's a lapse of memories though--I deny that immediately. The presence of that magic power remained inside of me.
Suddenly, I remembered Faima's face.
Now that I think about it, there was someone holding a presence similar to her. I forgot about that.
----In the shade of Faima's face, I could see a different person.
*Shudder* my back s.h.i.+vers and froze in place.
A strong chill and nausea swoops down on me and blood drains from my face.
"H- What's wrong, Kanna-"
Seeing my face becoming unusually pale, Real grabs my shoulders. However, I don't have any composure to put my awareness onto the girl.
............I finally reached it.
The existence of that woman who houses that intense deep darkness inside her eyes.
The existence of that woman who summoned me to this fantasy world and self-centeredly, haughtily and ruthlessly discarded me.
It wasn't that I couldn't remember her. It was because I don't want to remember her.
There's no way I will forget her. It's just that I had no choice but to forget her even just temporarily. Each time she emerges in my mind, I would recall my extreme anger and hatred.
That doesn't change even now.
But, I can sense the magic power better than when I was summoned in the beginning so that's why I also understand.
No doubt the abyss is hiding in the depth of the eyes on that lovely beautiful face that can be called sweet. That abyss must be connected to that unusual magic power I felt.
As I chew off the nausea and the chill I felt in one go, I feel my partner's hand placed on my shoulder. While feeling the of warmth from a person that is not myself, I regain my composure in some way. Little by little, the blood also return and the worried Real spat out a breath of relief after seeing my complexion.
I look at the face of that girl.
"Real, I remember it now"
Real returned a serious look once again.
"That guy who bursted down my ice. The magic power I felt at that time is disgustingly similar to that b.i.t.c.h who summoned me to this world."
"........................Are you certain?"
"Yeah. The difference in amounts of magic power is in a different league so it's hard to know, but now that I recalled it I don't doubt it anymore."
But, if we a.s.sume that, what would this all mean?
I noticed just today that Faima's presence resemble that b.i.t.c.h, but at the same time Faima's presence is different from that of the magic power. Usually if A=B and B=C, then A=C. However, it doesn't seem that simple in this subject. I have the conviction I won't be fooled by a few misunderstandings.
"That princess is sharp and able enough to be expected to become the next ruler from within the royalty and at the same time she is magician enough to be the top five within her country."
Real supplemented to the brooding me.
"She also has the capabilities as a court magician without exaggeration. If it is her, then she should be capable of constructing magic capable of destroying iron weapons in an instant. However, the next in line being in this remote place is--So in this case, it's the queen. I don't know the reason for her to be in this location."
In the first place, their presence may resemble, but I know that the b.i.t.c.h isn't in this place. Something else resemble this presence.
"Aaaah, somehow I have a very bad feeling about this.
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[Huuuuuuargh]
Holding my head while sitting on the bed, I realized that not only my upper body but my lower half was also without clothes, though I'm covered with blanket down there.
When I look beside me, a woman with black hair and a set of fluffy wolf ears is pleasantly sleeping while hugging her blanket. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face did not bring a smile to my face. Rather, remembering what happened last night made me squirm in embarra.s.sment.
After the duel with botchan was over, I pushed the post-processing to the Ryujin basan and immediately went to the diner next door for a late dinner. At that time, I intended only for a toast in celebration with Chloe for the duel we just won.
At first, we could afford to enjoy the taste of sake but Chloe's intoxication gradually worsened. This time's case must have caused her to pile up a whole bunch of stress.
Her condition escalated with every downed sake. I felt a crisis looming and stopped her from drinking. After quickly paying my tab, I had to drag Chloe back (literally) and somehow, managed to reach the inn where we're lodging.
By the time I successfully delivered Chloe to her bed, I was also attacked by intense drowsiness coupled by slight intoxication. I was intending to go back to my own room after noticing my own condition when a hand grabbed the hem of my clothes.
Turning my head to look at her, Chloe was looking at me with a combo of moist eyes, flushed cheek and drooping wolf ears.
Her changed speech pattern was proof enough. Perhaps the stimulation from our fight earlier and her intoxication intertwined and thus, transformed into s.e.xual desire. Excitement caused by a momentary crisis but misunderstood as romantic feelings, or maybe something close to that.
From there, numerous sweet nothings capable producing large amount of sugar were exchanged and the second coming of [wanwan time] occurred.
I would like to refrain from explaining more than this.
But I was drunk, you see!
It was under the influence of sake, you know!?
Don't underestimate the s.e.xual drive of a high school boy, d.a.m.n it! !
...............I can say with confidence that there exist no healthy b.a.s.t.a.r.d that can willingly reject a woman's advance.
The two female friends in my memory are looking down at me with a cold gaze as if they're looking at a dirty pig but I won't be discouraged by it. Mental strength is one of my strong point after all. And pigs are actually lovely creatures.
But, I never really knew that a female body is full of mysteriousness. Up till now, almost all of the target of my s.e.xual focus was converged on women's breast but when I take a proper look, I understand that a female body encompa.s.s more than just their breast.
Such as the captivating lines of the hips and the b.u.t.t. The occasional glimpse of the nape hidden behind her hair. That's why, to me Chloe's level is far and above beyond the average women. Being able to share a bed with such a beautiful woman is without a doubt one of the top 5 lucky event in my entire life.
She is a beauty after all!
She has the kemofusa trait after all! !
[............About time I wear something.]
In R-rated games, this is the scene where the heroine helps defeat the morning phenomenon but I'm not a fiend enough to forcefully awaken the sleeping beauty next to me just for that. Well, last night I was quite a fiend myself but right now, I'm just a sage.
However, before I even got out of bed, the door was opened by someone.
---Eh?
[hn? The door's not locked. Even though Draknil's public order is good, that was really careless.]
A silver-haired beauty on the level of Chloe, albeit on a different tangent was the one who opened that door. A fellow traveler -Real- who just parted with both of us a few days ago, showed up suddenly early in the morning.
[My bad Chloe. There was no answer even after knocking, so I let myself in. Do you know where Kanna is? I went knocking on his door but no one.........was..................there............]
Upon entering the room, Real's word faltered as soon as she saw the s.h.i.+rtless me on top of the bed. I forgot to mention, but last night after I took Chloe to her room and our wanwan time, I went straight to sleep as is. Because this was a same gender room, she just casually opened the door.
[...............A very good morning to you.]
Unable to endure the deafening silence, I barely squeezed out a morning greeting. There was no response from Real but I could see her face gradually blus.h.i.+ng harder by the second. A man of marriageable age lying naked on the bed in a woman's room. Its not difficult for anyone to imagine what happened.
[wafuu............hn? Is it morning already de gozaru ka?]
As if aiming for this exact timing, Chloe woke up. She raises her upper body while rubbing her sleepy eyes. As a matter of course, the blanket she was hugging earlier fell down to her lap.
When she finally saw Chloe by my side and both of us naked, Real's face was dyed red enough to produce a sound effect, [pomf].
[oyo, A visitor this early in the morning de gozaru ka? ............eh? Real-dono!? T-t-t-th-thi-this is...eto, ano......g-good morning!?]
[For the time being, cover your chest first.]
[wafu!?]
Chloe who finally recognized the existence of Real became extremely fl.u.s.tered. It was not until I pointed it out before she realizes her own condition and hurriedly hid her chest with the blanket earlier. Seeing Chloe acting out a cla.s.sic reaction of a maiden who was being shy after having her love affair witnessed, something [snapped] inside Real.
[What did both of you doOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! ! ! ! !]
A sound which could only be referred to as a thunderous roar came out from Real's mouth. The excessively loud voice reverberated not only within this inn but I suspect it went as far as three blocks away, definitely awakening anyone who wasn't awake yet.
Incidentally, due to being exposed to such volume at close range, my hearing faculty was paralyzed for a few minutes. I thought my eardrums would break.
After unleas.h.i.+ng her sound bomb and regaining her composure, Real left the room but not before leaving a message [I'll be waiting downstairs!] with a stiff voice.
Leaving behind Chloe who began writhing in shame, I lightly wore my scattered clothes and went back to my own room after sighing. I took off the clothes soaked in various liquids from last night and put on new set and then finally headed down to the first floor.
Due to its nature of being a guild recommended establishment, the inn is popular among adventurers and many uses the place to hold their briefings and strategy meetings. To accommodate that purpose, large number of tables was placed in the first floor along with appropriate amount of chairs.
I overheard that the reason why alcohol and food didn't get served here was to prevent brawls between adventurers due to drunken impulses, and potentially damaging the inn.
As I was approaching her seat, Real who noticed me from the sound of my footsteps turned around and began talking awkwardly.
[Well, um.........that, if that was based on mutual consent......um, yeah, I'm not complaining so.........as I've said just now um, I think that was too careless of you to leave the door u-unlocked so............um I'm sorry for yelling earlier and uh......yeah...]
Real's cheek was dyed in vermilion red the whole time she muttered those strange incantation.
[I showed you something unsightly.]
[............No, I'm the one who should apologize for losing my temper.]
I sat down while offering an apology. Real responded by shaking her head lightly and lowering her head for to apologize as well.
A delicate atmosphere drifted between us.
Even though we've not met for only a few days, it felt longer than that. Was it because of the bond we've developed over the course of a month? Or was it because the various happenings during the last few days?
Thinking that far even made me a bit depressed.
[S-sorry to have kept you waiting de gozaru.]
Just as I was reaching the point where I can't endure the atmosphere anymore, Chloe who was dressed finally came down. Her cheeks are still red and she was still stiff from embarra.s.sment but at least, she's recovered enough.
Dispelling that mood alone was impossible for me!
[R-R-Real-dono, please pardon my discourtesy!]
[No. The blame is on me. Even if it was the same gender room, entering the room without confirming first was a mistake. You don't have to worry about it.]
[uuu.........Once in a lifetime blunder of this one's life de gozaru.........]
Covering her face with both hands after sitting down, Chloe was about to descend into whirlpool of shame again. And that wasn't the end. She continued as is and placed her face on the table. She's gonna need more time to settle down huh.
Luckily, Chloe's timely arrival chased away the delicate atmosphere earlier. Thanking Chloe in my mind, I turned to Real.
[Real, Didn't we forget to decide on how to contact each other? How did you find us?]
[Ah, that's right mas- Lydeal-sama told me about it.]
[Lydeal.........Oh its that Ryujin basan.]
Since I've been calling that grandma as [basan] from the start, I've forgotten her name was Lydeal.
[............tte oi, what happened to my privacy?]
[That's because I have a personal connection with Lydeal-sama. I told her about our relation to obtain your whereabouts.]
[You're an acquaintance of that basan huh. Just as I thought the world is wide, its unexpectedly small huh.]
[............As for me, I was surprised when I heard your name brought out as a topic in our conversation. It looks like you didn't waste any time in creating troubles at the guild.]
If she is an acquaintance of basan, maybe she knows the details from yesterday's duel. I can only scratch my head in face of Real's scrutinizing look.
[For that matter, the blame does not fall on Kanns.h.i.+ alone de gozaran yo. Regardless of the particulars, the root of the problem was oneself de gozaru yo.]
Chloe who was finally resurrected from her h.e.l.l of shame, raised her face while adding her piece.
[Its not like Chloe have to apologize for that case too. Besides, Lydeal-sama had already filled me in on the details. Certainly, Kanna's belligerent att.i.tude may have been a problem but the biggest cause of that conflict was that n.o.ble.]
[............This one does not deny [that att.i.tude] was one of the cause of that problem de gozaru na.]
[Isn't it obvious. If Kanna didn't fan the flame at the time, it wouldn't have turned into such a big commotion ending with a duel. I'm sure that Kanna noticed that too, right?]
[I let my anger took control. But I have no regrets!]
As a result, I got to smash that sc.u.m botchan's high pride (and nose). That was really satisfying.
[The person herself said this. [You don't have to worry about the case anymore]]
[.........This one is starting to feel pity for that botchan de gozaru na.]
Chloe wasn't fully convinced but nodded in a.s.sent for the time being.
Phew.........It seems that the awkward atmosphere has gone away completely. Here's hoping the current mood stays to the end.
[By the way............]
[Are the two of you going out with each other?]
[hn? Who with whom?] (Kanna)
[Kanna and Chloe]
[Th-This one dating Kanns.h.i.+ de gozaru ka!? T-T-T-Th-That is out of the q-question de gozaru yo! !]
[Even though you two just met not too long ago, you both are already in a physical relations.h.i.+p, right?]
[Certainly that is true de gozaru ga! But that is......um......etto......I-Its this one's way of repaying a favor and it is not something born of r-romantic feeling de gozatte!]
[Oh, is that so?]
[That is so de gozaru yo! This one was beset by an unreasonable demand to serve as an attendant and only Kanns.h.i.+ provided aid during this one's distress de gozaru! B-By no means we are l-l-lo-lo-lovers! Ah, but.........um......if Kanns.h.i.+ is willing...um.........this one would very much welcome it de gozatte............]
[Relax for a bit Chloe.]
[Don't forget that we are in the midst of a morning crowd. ]
[muu.........Apologies de gozaru.]
Chloe who became despondent, projects an image of a small cute animal and that made me smile. You're supposed to be older than me, aren't you.
Real who was watching our interaction said...
[Yup. Just an ordinary man]
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Mastery in spirit magic is different from magic, but what's common between the two is the large connection to one's mind. For magic, the required magic power is refined through force of will and for spirit magic, you use your force of will directly. In other words, there are actions to reduce the impact from magic power during a break of connection between mind and magic in the case of magic and there are none of that for spirit magic. As a result, the stronger and more complex the spirit magic is, the more effect the rebound has on the user when it's destroyed. For example the reversal of curses in j.a.panese mysteries.
With my eyes still shut, I vaguely recall what happened to my body.
This time, the image was simple but due to the firmly made ice cage being forcibly destroyed, the screams of the spirits that dwells in there rebounded towards my body. Something similar also happened often in my training with Real. In the beginning, I lost my consciousness over and over in one day. That girl's offensive abilities are somewhat ridiculous.
While I'm thinking about that, my hazy thoughts are becoming clearer. I regained my consciousness a long time ago, so I open my eyes swiftly.
......... I'm greeted with a closeup on miss Redhead's face. Her face is so close; a little bit more and our lips would touch. I perfectly lock my eyes to such girl.
" ............ Close, aren't you?"
"Uhyaa-"
While raising a strange voice, miss Redhead jerked her face away. Her face is dyed bright red like an apple, bordering the color of her hair.
----Did I just do something regretful? Is what I thought by accident.
" ............ I'm still somewhat sleepy."
Maybe my mind's not completely recovered, my head feels heavy. Even so, I somehow raise up my body on the bed. And accordingly, I realized I'm actually on a bed. I once again look around me and I see this is the room I took in the inn we we're staying at. It looks like the servants kept their word after I lost my consciousness.
I raised up my body, but I can't think of what to do next at all. ******For the time being, shall I go call Real? I wonder if she'll let me into the room next door. If not, can I go to the dining room? But my body's moving slowly. Shall I just go sleep like this?
"Ah, uhm............"
When I felt like losing to the temptation of going back to sleep Miss Redhead talked to me as if she's wringing out her words. She became red up until some time ago, but now her face suddenly changed into a timid one.
I wonder if there's something she wanted to talk about. When I raise my eyes, miss Redhead curls her lips like she's impatiently trying to form her words.
" ............................................. You see"
You're kind of looping, you know.
Is this the pattern where I have to wait forever? Afterwards it'll loop many times over and even if I wait and wait, miss Redhead won't advance the conversation at all by just leaking out a monotonous voice from her mouth. Shall I blow the fuse?
Before I even opened my mouth, the door of the inn was opened with a big bang.
"Aargh, you're being sluggis.h.!.+"
Both miss Redhead and my shoulders shakes in a beat. The one who appeared with a force that broke the door was Real and one of miss Redhead's servant group. The one whom I exchanged words with just before I lost my consciousness also appeared.
"He-, hey real, good morning"
"Good morning, Kanna. But it's already past evening, you know."
So I was unconscious for about four hours.
"I was really surprised you know. Just when I recalled that you suddenly broke into a run, you suddenly lost consciousness and was carried here after all."
"I worried you didn't I?"
"Indeed you did," Real was relieved from the bottom of her heart as she said that.
"Now then, young lady."
Being called by Real, miss Redhead once again shook her shoulders.
"Didn't you have something you should be telling Kanna?"
Real strongly says that without going as far as reproaching her or saying it with a loud voice.
"Perhaps he doesn't care, don't you think? If I hear the story from the head servant behind me correctly, the {settlement} has already been completed during that incident after all. The root of his actions was a sense of justice, but he ended up wanting to follow the example of that stubbornness that wished for a profitable result though.
She must be talking about the remuneration for the inconvenience. I have no complaints for now if I'm able to receive the things I can receive.
"However, that is only completed during that time. Legally, you are supposed to go through someone well-informed.---- I was thinking that talk was over during the time Kanna was unconscious, but don't make me repeat it."
It feels like miss Redhead was scolded by Real from the flow of the conversation. I wonder if miss Redhead experienced the imperial wrath of miss Elven ears. But nevertheless, Real doesn't really get angry. Her aura feels similar to that of a mother scolding a child whose manners are unacceptable. There shouldn't be any children like miss Redhead around though, age wise.
----She's overflowing with motherhood though, thanks to the voluptuous fruit that is her chest.
No no no. It can't be true that b.o.o.bs=mother right? There really is still no motherhood within her. She's more on the wild side.
........................ I really have been thinking about nothing but b.o.o.bs since last night.
It's completely because of the appearance of miss Magnificent melons, Real and miss Redhead. I'm not at fault. What's at fault are the violent b.o.o.bs. Wait, I'm thinking about them again.
Within the extremely serious mood, when only one person is immersed in nothing but stupid thoughts, miss Redhead faced me as if she is resolved.
"My name is Faima. This may be selfish of me, but I will be concealing my family name."
Miss Redhead bows when she gives us her name.
".................................... I would like you to forgive my impoliteness so far."
I can understand those words didn't come from the outside, but from the bottom of her heart.
"You have saved me not only once, but twice now. Despite that, I wasn't thinking about anything save satisfying my curiosity and had forgotten even the least amount of grat.i.tude."
I certainly didn't get a thank you from miss Redhead--Faima. I had no {expectations} from the beginning so I completely forgot about it.
"It is truly too late for this, but thank you for saving me. Had you not been there, I wouldn't have been able to express my grat.i.tude in this place."
Being thanked by a beauty isn't bad either. My face naturally loosened.
We negotiated again with the head servant and received a certain amount of {reward} . Real said we got a lot more than the cost of hiring a short term escort, but it's an appropriate price if you take into account the included inconvenience fee. When you rip someone off underhandedly or you conversely restrain yourselves, the relations.h.i.+p between the two of you will become complicated. It's a reasonable line don't you think?
Faima expressed her grat.i.tude for saving her and also expressed her apology for unnecessarily chasing me around.
"So why were you out in the middle of the night without taking your servants in the first place?"
"Once in a while I consider taking a walk on my own."
Though they're guards, I guess you'll still feel depressed if the slovenly male servants cling onto you around the clock.
"............ Afterwards, I was severely scolded by them though."
The head servant shows a face that is sour to the eyes. It doesn't look like he's an attendant who's just a yes-man to their employer. If she's already scolded, then I have nothing to say.
According to the servant, she herself seems to be quite a high ranking sorcerer and in a perfect situation she wouldn't seem to be held back by those kinds of hoodlums. Actually the girl was trying to repel the hoodlums calmly at the time she got involved with them. But she was attacked from behind by one of their fellows hidden in the back alley, was strangled by an arm and panicked or something. If I didn't take that road or if I'm even a little bit later, she would choke like that and faint. And then she would be dragged deep inside the back alley that has become quiet and-- oops, speaking any more about that is meaningless now. I mean, I happened to be there during her crisis and as a result, I was able to repel those bunch of hoodlums.
Incidentally, the bunch of hoodlums I smashed (literally) were handed over to the soldiers' post that maintains this city's public order by the servants or something. Their bad behavior wasn't limited to Faima and they seem to have done quite a lot of harm to the citizens here. This is the first time they attempted rape, but for some reason they had an eye on things like theft, leaving the restaurant without paying and violence. It's just that they are fast on their feet as befitting to small scoundrels and they would escape each time during the time between the reports from the townspeople and the time the soldiers come running. As for the culture of this world, a.s.sembling a case to arrest people seems difficult unless they are caught red handed. But the servants properly restrained them with Faima's fresh testimony and the fainting on top of it, so their delivery was done smoothly and the last days of the bunch of hoodlums swiftly caught up to them. For now, I hope they won't come out until they reflected from the bottom of their hearts.
"Speaking of which, Kanna. Why did you also go outside on your own?"
The brief explanation on the circ.u.mstances ended and Real also had understood what happened last night. That remark is an extremely natural question.
........................I can't tell her that. Things like going to some erotic lady's place that is.
"He certainly did shout something at that time. Uhm, something about nyannya--"
"Miss Faima stooop!"
I interrupt miss Redhead with a scream when she was about to blurt it out.
"What's wrong Kanna? Why did you suddenly interrupt her with a loud voice?"
"............Look Real, there are times that men too want to be silent and alone."
"............? ........................Is that so."
From my earnest tone of voice, Real stopped the conversation without prying further into it.
That, that was dangerous. Last night I shouted quite some words. They're at the point where even I would walk away from myself when I think back about it. Faima even swallowed my desperation and shut her mouth.
"By the way, both of you. I can see you appear to be traveling, judging from your appearances."
"Correct. We only stopped by this town to replenish our supplies. We will be departing tomorrow"
Faima already heard what Real stated straightforwardly.
"Uhm............If you don't mind, can I ask where you will be heading to?"
"Hm? Our destination would be the Empire of Diagall (diagaru) though?"
"Is that true!?"
Woah. The moment she was told our destination, miss Redhead takes a big bite at it.
"Excuse me" says Faima along with a cough.
"The truth is, I was hoping I could count on you on this request I have"
Faima seems to have an unparalleled enthusiasm in regards to magic. She says she took her servants who are working in her house and right now she is on a journey in order to further extend her deep knowledge about magic. This time, the ice magic I use just like that was too unorthodox and her curiosity took a full swing or something.
Currently the place the girl is heading towards to is strangely enough the Kingdom of Diagall, just like us. She is in the middle of a journey in order to acquire the secrets of magic that is handed down in that place.
As a matter of fact, the Kingdom of Deagall is Real's birthplace. Perhaps, since the place of destination never came up until now, she added that information.
"However, one person is rendered unable to escort me because of today's attack."
"Was it that serious of an injury?"
"His life is certainly saved, but his sword arm was strongly cut off. It will return to how it was before, but I was told by the healing magician that a treatment period of at least two to three months is necessary for that."
It's really amazing that it can return to how it was before. If this is the real world, then the treatment at worst would be to amputate his arm to protect the rest of his body if there are no medical facilities with proper equipment for things like joining of the bones and st.i.tching of the nerves. That's healing magic for you. But it looks like returning it immediately is also impossible for them I guess.
"It would have been fine if it was for one week, but we can't stay in this town for more than a month. I feel sorry for him, but we will go ahead of him to the country and have him devote himself to the treatment in this town. Naturally, his living and treatment expenses will be taken care of however."
It looks like she doesn't have the least amount of intention to toss him away when he becomes useless. I wish the pitch black princess black would follow her example.
However, the gap he left open with this is not small. Having said that, I have no plans to employ someone new whose name we don't even know. I will certainly not reveal my name however, my house is a house of {fairly well} renown. It doesn't stop at people approaching us who harbors bad intentions to aim for that reputation."
I'm troubled in deciding whether I should call her extravagant or careful. I want to say "Isn't it fine if you just go back home obediently?". I have a blunt way of saying things though.
"Therefore we have this conversation with the two of you."
"............In other words, you would like to form a contract with us?"
As Real had antic.i.p.ated, Faima nods "Yes".
"Calling this fortunate would be strange, but the two of you are in the middle of heading towards Diagall. If possible, I would like to ask if you could take up the duty of escorting me on the way. Naturally, I will compensate you for everything in addition to the remuneration; the living expenses during the escort as well as the treatment expenses from injuries as a result of fights."
"That is quite thorough of you."
If you properly employ one person and end up being in charge of all the necessary expenses, it won't be cheap. It's an extraordinary treatment if you're employed with full compensation.
"Hmm, so there is no need for us to go over our large traveling expenses. What shall we do, Kanna?"
"You're letting me decide?"
Real s.h.i.+fts her focus to me who was listening intently until the end.
"I can't just arbitrarily form a contract without asking for my partner's opinion, now can I?"
From my point of view, Real is my {guardian} , but my status seems to have gone up to one with an equal relations.h.i.+p before I noticed.
"Even if you say that to me............"
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(Who am I talking to?)
I self-quipped myself.
............Seems like my head is getting hot in a good way.
By the time my thoughts were starting to go wild, Chloe talked to me while she rubbed my back with the towel.
"Yeah, it's just fine."
"That is good degozaru............"
Even when she says that it's good, her words are barely audible. Though she's the one who started this, she's embarra.s.sed all the same huh. Of course, I am too.
And that's why I'm now in the middle of having Chloe-san wash my back degozaru.
Though it's a talk for later, it's been decided that Faima will lend Chloe the money she needs in this journey. Being only on the receiving end is frustrating for Chloe. Looking for any way possible to show her grat.i.tude, Chloe saw me going to the bath alone. Having confirmed that I was the only person there, she made up her resolve and invaded the men's bath. Of course she didn't forget to leave the {in preparation} sign in front of the changing room so that no one comes in.
"It is a custom of the people of Hinoizur to wash their backs when entertaining our guests degozaru."
The similarity of Hinoizur to j.a.pan is terrifying.
"This one doesn't count this as returning even a part of my favor degozaru. But this one just wanted you to know that this one feels great grat.i.tude towards you degozaru."
Even I can't refuse her when she says something like this with that tomato face and those straight eyes. Though I already washed my body before getting in the bath, there is no problem in having her wash my back again.
"The last time I did this was when I washed father's back as child degozaru. As expected, the back of a man is big degozaru."
"Mine is on the small side though."
"Even then, it's totally different from a woman's back degozaru yo."
Probably because I'm not looking at her and that she's focused on was.h.i.+ng my back, I could feel the tension disappearing from Chloe's voice. Did she also get used to the task? Her hands which were awkward at first were now moving smoothly. My embarra.s.sment disappeared too as I got used to the situation and let her do as she pleased with me.
For a while the only sound that could be heard in the bath was that of Chloe was.h.i.+ng my back.
"Kanns.h.i.+ can I ask you something degozaru ka?"
"What is it?"
"At that time in the valley when everyone else thought to put this one at peace out of pity, only Kanns.h.i.+ was thinking about saving this one, why is that?"
"Didn't you hear from the others? I simply didn't like the idea of the guy who manipulates others from behind the scene getting his way."
And it would have been good if you had information about the mastermind.
"............While this one was unconscious, I heard a{voice} degozaru."
" Was it the guy who controlled you?"
"That's wrong degozaru. It was a totally different voice degozatta. That voice said this to me."
----Something like the mastermind's scenario, I'll blow it to pieces.
It's a line I remember having heard somewhere............
"The moment this one heard that voice coming from the depth of my chest, that hateful voice that was ruling this one disappeared along with my body heat degozaru."
It was at that time, when Faima removed that crystal from Chloe's chest. The reason she felt the heat disappearing is because I literally froze her heart.
"This one already heard about the way she was saved degozaru. It surprised me degozaru. This one never though that you would stop my heart while I still lived degozaru. I also heard how the one who got it moving again was Kanns.h.i.+."
"It's not like I did it alone. It was only possible because Faima knew about CPR. That was a bet to say the least, to stop the heart of a living person in a place without proper equipment is not what a sane person would do."
"Nevertheless, as a result this one is alive right now degozaru."
"There was no prove that you were going to be saved. Don't just take the fact that it went well and forget the rest like some embodiment of good will."
If it was a case where saving Chloe brought me a big risk, I probably wouldn't have saved her. Our relations.h.i.+p isn't so great that I'd suffer some sacrifices for her. I didn't have enough materials to do that much for her out of kindness.
"............At that time this one was fine with dying degozaru yo."
"............What could you mean by that?"
Without realizing it myself, my voice got sharper. It was fine to die, she says? I felt anger Towards the words that indicate throwing aside that life that I took the trouble of saving.
"Please don't misunderstand, this one is truly grateful for having saved my life. Since this one got to live, this one will do everything she can to survive until this favor is completely payed back."
Hitari, and the arms of Chloe touched my back. i felt a warmth that's not mine and the emotions that surged within me calmed down.
"Honestly speaking, this one could have fought against the{voice} . If it didn't sit with me to be manipulated, this one should have ended her life. That I didn't was simply because I felt that my life was too precious and chose obedience over death."
I'm not so much of a proud human that I would criticize that. I would never tell her to die for her pride.
"But only that time was different degozaru. At that time When this one was embraced by that refres.h.i.+ng cold, I truly believed it fine to die while feeling all the thoughts that tied me disappear degozaru. I thought it fine to meet my end at the hand of that gentle frost degozaru."
It sounds like she desired her own death. But I didn't feel the anger that I felt before. The voice of Chloe as she recited her thoughts was calm enough that it even sounded peaceful.
"It is most likely that if you had just saved my life, I would have continued to fear that{voice} as long as I live. But now as long as I remember that peaceful feeling, this one won't fall under that{voice} 's rule ever again. That's why, this one wanted to thank you again."
For some reason, I was sure those words came from the bottom of her heart.
"............By the way, don't you think that's enough was.h.i.+ng my back?"
"Eh? Ah, that's right degozaru na."
"No well, I'll be troubled if you don't retort me there."
"Hyauu?!Eh, ah, no, wait a little."
What happened? Did her serious air from before disappear? Chloe was getting fl.u.s.tered behind me.
"............Guts degozaru.............An is guts is what Mother............This is also how Mother............Father."
Suddenly, Chloe started muttering something. I felt something helplessness in her voice. Coming this far, did she find the situation to be embarra.s.sing?
Frankly speaking, my heart has been maintaining a state of calm and serenity since the moment Chloe entered. The one behind me, despite being a gozaru girl, is no doubt the owner of a voluptuous and magnificent body. The moment I think about it, my{son} down there will be fast awake. Please continue your sleep. I'll wake you up later.
"Ka, Kanns.h.i.+!"
"Hoeh?! Eh, ah, what?"
surprised by Chloe's loud voice that came when I was putting my son to sleep, I let out a weird voice.
"Excuse me degozaru...!"
If you take her words literally, she finished her act of grat.i.tude which she came for and couldn't bear with this situation any longer. Hence, she's leaving the bath. I also thought so when I heard her.
----Munyuri, until I felt those soft lumps on my back, that is.
Of all things, let alone leaving the bath, Chloe hugged me from behind.
"Eh, hey Chloe-san, what are you doing?!"
"Hu, hugging you degozaru."
"That's totally not what I'm asking though--!!!"
Putting her arms around my chest, Chloe was sticking her body to mine. This sensation on my back no doubt belongs to the two fruits dangling from Chloe's chest. And in the middle of that softness I felt a hard sensation. She's sticking so close even her decolletage is touching me. Don't tell me she took off her towel? She's in her birthday suit?!!
She took it off herself?!!
"Stop this Chloe, This position is simply bad."
"Don't worry degozaru. It's pretty bad for this one too degozaru."
"Go look up the meaning of bad in a dictionary! That's not what I want to say!"
"Please don't move much degozaru. That............They're rubbing and making this one feel weird degozaru."
"Then let go!"
With every little movement I make, *munyumunyu* the soft protrusions on her chest, Chloe's melons *kuikuri* rub against my back.
"Just what's gotten into you?!! As I thought you were a s.l.u.t huh?!!"
"What do you mean as you thought degozaru ka?!! The women of Hinoizur are well know for being yamatonades.h.i.+ko degozaru zo!!"
"A yamatonades.h.i.+ko doesn't enter the men's bath and start hugging guys!"
"This one was told that this one's Mother sealed the deal with my stubborn Father in this same way."
"She's a rather aggressive one, your mom!"
Is that even a talk you should be telling your daughter who's come of age.
"Mother told me degozaru! If you get naked and hug them like this, men are nothing to fear! Even these b.r.e.a.s.t.s that are always in the way become the mightiest of weapons!"
"Your Mother is absolutely no yamatonades.h.i.+ko!"
"What are you saying degozaru ka?!! Mother is respected by the neighboring ladies as the model of the good woman."
"You're telling me to believe that with this flow?"
"........................That would be hard degozaru na."
"Hmm? You're normaly agreeing?!!"
"N, no. The usual Mother is always elegantly following behind Father degozaru yo. Just that.... when it comes to love life she becomes a little...."
A lady at day and a beast at night huh.
............I might just want such a bride.
(No, I'm telling you to stop thinking stupid stuff.)
Thanks to my idiotic thoughts that kicked in like always, a bit of calm returned to my overheating head. Making use of that, I released calm sounding words, regardless of how I was feeling on the inside.
"Cut it out already!"
I clenched my fist as if to give shape to my words.
"I didn't save you so that you would do something like this. We're both not children. Beyond this point can't be wrapped up as a joke."
"............This one too, I wouldn't do something like this as a simple joke degozaru."
Gutto, Chloe puts more power in the arms holding me. I could feel her heartbeats growing faster. Yet contrary to her heart, Chloe's words were becoming rather calm.
"Mere words aren't enough to express my grat.i.tude degozaru. Even if this one was to line up tens of thousands of treasures, it wouldn't be enough degozaru."
My heartbeat was also going so fast, I thought I'd go crazy. The sound of the throbbing is reaching my ears.
"Not just with words or riches, this one was desperately thinking of a way to return the favor degozaru. That's when this one recalled the story of how Mother and Father got together degozaru."
At that time she heard me going to the bath huh. And the rest is as I know it.
"At first I was only going to wash your back degozaru. No matter how much grat.i.tude this one was feeling towards you, that is............I didn't have the courage for something like yobai."
This situation counts as yobai?
"But after reconfirming my feelings of grat.i.tude for you, all the hesitation I had had disappeared. This one is really Mother's daughter."
"Chloe............"
"I won't say something like take responsibility degozaru. I understand that Kanns.h.i.+ is also in the middle of a journey. But if you have the slightest intention of accepting my feelings then..."
Chloe brings her mouth to my ear and whispers.
"............Tonight, I'll offer my body to you."
Something broke inside me.
The final bit of reason in me was about to fly off any time.
I tore off Chloe's hands that were on my chest and moved away from her.
I turned my body towards Chloe who leaked a sad voice.
I gaze into her pitch black eyes as she gazes into mine. Though her face was red enough, confirming my eyes dyed in l.u.s.t, that redness went up all at once.
i finally looked at her whole wholly naked whole body.
Till now I have seen girls' bodies in magazines and on the net numerous times, I am a man of age after all. I can't count the number of times I was picturing myself in this kinda situation, going full ero and thinking how I'd do this and that.
But now that I was beholding the real thing, I could only lose my words.
Her pretty face. Her lean waist. Her big round a.s.s. Her smooth limbs. No words came out as I was dominated by a fever in both mind and body.
I somehow control my bursting heart.
The final brake was ironically a certain part of her rich chest.
A scar could be seen On her unblemished skin.
Having noticed my line of sight, Chloe slightly touches the mark with her fingers.
"I asked this town's healing magician to cure the wound. It doesn't hurt anymore."
"But a scar remained."
"I don't mind. In fact, I shall proudly think of it as the proof of having been released from my constrains. Of having been saved by you."
I noticed that Chloe's dialect has changed out of the blue. I was going to ask about it, but then again, it's not problem. In fact, it only serves to make her more alluring as a{woman} .
"For the last time. It's really fine, right? You won't regret it after moving on impulses?"
"............True enough, what's moving me now is something momentary. But there will never come a time when I regret this moment."
"I got it."
I extend my hand to Chloe's cheek and draw her face closer to mine. She shudders for a moment upon my touch, but soon relaxes her body, closing her eyes.
Tilting our necks a little, I overlapped my lips with hers.
Our first kiss was a soft one with our lips merely touching.
Our lips part and Chloe's face was obviously right in front of me.
Chloe's crimson cheek and wet eyes, her soft lips that I just took came into view.
"Kannsama............"
Chloe calls my name, in her voice I sensed a clear desire to pile our lips again.
It was then that the reluctance I had felt disappeared completely. Despite our lips having only touched, pleasure that I never tasted before a.s.saulted me.
Once more, we exchanged a kiss in each other's embrace. Stronger, deeper, longer than the first time. Chloe's soft double mountain attack a.s.saulted me around the chest. My sanity received clear damage from the combination of Chloe's sweet lips soft lumps attacks.
Having forgotten to breathe through my nose, I release Chloe in search of oxygen. It seems Chloe was the same as she started taking deep breaths the moment our lips parted.
Estimating the timing we regained our breaths, the third kiss. This time it was Chloe who pushed for it. Putting her hand behind my back, she kissed me while thrusting her lips and body into me.
As I opened my eyes in the middle of the kiss, I barely caught Chloe's dog ears moving pikupiku. Like a cat that found a wild foxtail millet, I curiously extend my hands to the swaying beast ears and touch them.
"Hyauu!!"
Chloe's body suddenly s.h.i.+vers, then she closes her eyes as if enduring something. I take my hands off her ears in a hurry.
"Eh? Ah, I'm sorry. Did that hurt?"
"That's not it. Apparently, the ears of elfs and beastmen are more sensitive than the other races', so it just surprised me."
"Is that so? Sorry for touching them out of the blue."
"............acknowledged."
While exchanging a kiss, I gently rubbed her beast ears, feeling her wet fur on my fingers. I might get addicted to the sensation of her soft meat. When I started rubbing the tips, bottom and inside of her ears, she began fidgeting around and strengthened the force of her kiss.
Her appearance was so s.e.xy and erotic. Unable to hold myself back, my tongue invaded her mouth.
Confused at the sudden invasion, Chloe tried to separate her body from mine. However, I'm not letting her go anywhere. I proceed to{dominate} Chloe's mouth with my tongue while not forgetting to move my hand that was caressing her ears behind her head, getting hold of her as I continue patting her ears with the other hand.
Feeling a heat that's not mine. I move my tongue to absorb Chloe's scalding heat and saliva. Every motion of my tongue or fingers sends s.h.i.+vers down Chloe's body.
Enjoying her mouth like that for a while, I noticed that I forgot to breathe once again. This time though, without stopping the kiss, I take the air through my nose. Simultaneously, I trace the inside of Chloe's mouth with my tongue.
"............Wamuu"
Suddenly, I felt a heat that's not mine on the tip of my tongue. Chloe's tongue. Poking my tongue hesitatingly, she stimulated it.
Holding back my desire of dominating her mouth, I lightly lick her tongue back. Despite quivering for a moment, Chloe bites at my tongue. Moving her tongue awkwardly, she was licking my tongue in a desire to perceive my presence.
Though, our movements were quieter than before, only the wet sound of our tongues intertwining reverberated through the bath.
When the movements of our tongues reached the climax, the body of Chloe greatly shook. Making a soundless shout, she lost all strength.
............That just now was undoubtedly...
I take my tongue out of Chloe's mouth and release her lips. Before long, the silver line connecting our lips disappears.
She was in quite the disheveled state. Eyes that lost color and lips that were glossy with saliva. As I was gazing into empty s.p.a.ce, Chloe fell on my chest. I gently receive her falling body.
"Wa, wafuu............"
"............A, amari ra iro uru rana ireru............kuuun"
I couldn't understand a word she said as her tongue wasn't functioning properly. After waiting for a minute or two, Seemingly having recovered, Chloe raised her face.
"I, I showed you something very embarra.s.sing."
"All we did was merely kiss, you know?"
"Ka, Kannsama's kisses are so intense! That............You only used your tongue, yet I............Wafuu............"
"No well, sorry. It was much more pleasurable than I thought so I just..."
Though that's not a lie, the biggest reason was the erotic look on Chloe's face as she felt the pleasure. A man that won't l.u.s.t over that can't exist.
"Moreover, your movements seemed rather experienced."
"No no no, this is actually my first time."
"You're lying!!............Eh, really?"
"Really really."
"........................You'll be terrifying in the future degozaru na."
Ah, she suddenly went back to using gozaru dialect.
It would be horrible if my excitement subsided at this point. I stole Chloe's lips a bit forcefully to reignite my pa.s.sion.
"Wafuu?!!" Even as she raises a surprised voice, Chloe's eyes looking my way were rather moist as she accepted my kiss. Chloe unreluctantly pushed out her tongue to me so I went ahead and licked it. Not prolonging the kiss, I broke the connection between our lips.
Though Chloe was disappointed, it won't do to spend the whole night kissing.
I extend my hands from below and scoop the two fruits crushed between our bodies. But they didn't fit there and got crushed by the shape of my hands, as expected of melons.
"Does it hurt?"
"I, it doesn't hurt but............That surprised me."
"I see. Then I'll proceed?"
"Ye, yes............please have your way with me."
Having received the go sing, I started rubbing Chloe's b.o.o.bs without holding back while making sure not to hurt her. Ga.s.s.h.i.+ri with both hands--
............Ah, this is amazing.
"Ka, Kannsama?"
............I could keep rubbing them forever.
"Hah?!"
Having the pink fruits at the peak of her b.o.o.bs played with, Chloe moaned. Returning me to my senses.
I was so focused on groping them that I might have reached enlightenment. Although I don't remember a thing of when I was rubbing them. What remained in my hands was the highest cla.s.s of softness and, contradicting it, the elasticity to push back my fingers. Despite having just put my hands on the big b.r.e.a.s.t.s that I so desired, no words came out. The ability to turn this much emotion and pa.s.sion into words wasn't something I had.
I'm undeniably in love with big b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
Never did I feel the pride of loving big b.r.e.a.s.t.s as much as I did on this day.
That's just how much my love for big b.r.e.a.s.t.s went.
Tte oi, Chloe fell down again. She catches her breath on my chest. Eventually returning to normal after a few minutes.
"Are you really fine? Would it be better to stop for today?"
"Whose fault is it?"
The sullen Chloe fawns over me and comes for another kiss. At this point, even Chloe has gotten used to kisses and even started proactively asking for them.
Now then, having taken her lips and enjoyed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, it's finally time for the real thing. That thing of mine is on the verge of bursting after all. It's most likely broke a record of intensity and size in my whole life. Not to mention that it's been blazing hot that it's a step away from melting down.
Following my sight that's focused on my son, Chloe turns her eyes in the same direction. Her already red cheek were dyed a stronger shade of crimson. She might have seen the mark of a man when she washed her Father's back as a child. But it should be her first time seeing one in{this state} .
"Th, this is, inside me............"
"Are you scared?"
"It's honestly scary............But it would be shameful as a woman to pull back here."
"Hearing that makes me relieved."
I place Chloe on my tights and strongly hug her. For the sake of feeling her body warmth, her smooth skin, her squashy chest.
"Chloe. I'm gonna eat you up."
"Yes, Kannsama. I'm now going to be eaten by you."
We gazed into each other from up close and smiled.
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Just how far where you aroused, you idiot. While berating myself, I ran full speed towards the inn... I can't even joke around with leaving this to another day; so I'm returning ASAP to get my wallet... My head is filled with thoughts of getting back to that place; you better not look down with youthful indiscretions; they are not fragile enough that this amount of seat back is discouraging.
Exactly, it's not like I'm just going to give up because I forgot my wallet...
Therefore...
[DON'T GO CAUSING PROBLEMS BY TARGETTING SOME RANDOM BROAD, YOU s.h.i.+TTY DUMBa.s.sESS!!] (Kanna)
I made a full speed run flying drop kick, my objective is; one of the scoundrel guys that was dragging off an unwilling cute girl towards the backalleys. The moment these soles reached the opponent, the guy was blown away flas.h.i.+ly by all of that kinetic energy.
I guess the current situation should be easy to understand after that short explanation...
The I who was in the middle of a flying drop kick, noticed that the guy who was sent flying tumbled wonderfully in a back flip; a long noise was heard as he did an amazing landing... This would surely get a 10 out of 10, I guess I should pat me in the back a little.
Let's review the issue once more?
Right now there are six people other than me here.
One of them is the beauty over there; judging by the face, she is for about the same age as me... Her hair color is easily distinguishable red even in this dim brightness, with a tone that resembles the pa.s.sion of a burning flame. Additionally, the robe that she wears in her body stands tall, the reason being the self a.s.serting buldge that protudes from her chest. While it is indeed lesser compared to Real, it's still at a level where you are better off not worrying about comparisons; that's already quite the lethal weapon as it is.
If I was to say something of the remaining four, they are brutish fellows that are closing off the girl's mouth and holding her hands on her back. One of them was already sent flying away; so he is a little bit separated from where we are standing now.
The 5 people where completely frozen in place awestruck with their mouths hanging by the intruder that barged in without any prior notice.
[NOISY!] (Kanna)
I promptly bury a twisting fist into the face of the guy that was trying to argue with me; the reaction from the backlash tells me that his nose is broken, I retract my arm and the guy with a crumpled nose collapses to his back; it looks like he won't move anymore.
The guy that was detaining the girl, squeezed out with a withering voice. His {enjoyment} was disturbed, and his friend got sent flying without any questions asked; he faces me with an angry expression, it's the same for the other remaining guy.
And the I who is in the receiving end of these two's anger.
[You b.a.s.t.a.r.ds............ Getting in the way of someone climbing the stairways to adulhood...] (Kanna)
While glaring, I let out as much bloodl.u.s.t as I can to these two, they let out a [Hii] scream after receiving my anger.
[It's not like it's going to shy away with this! What do I do with these youthful impulsesssssss!!!] (Kanna)
My fist moves as I scream, I hit the third guy's jaw from bellow. His feet raise from the ground and gravity causes him to fall into the ground, as a doll that had it's strings broken.
And the last guy, the one that was detaining the girl spat out curses; he thrusts away the slender waist that was caught in his arm, and pulls out a sword from his belt. It is only at this point, that I notice that the other brutish guys also have swords in their belts.
[Y-you, it looks like you don't know us--] (other punk)
[AS IF I KNOW! I'M A COUNTRY b.u.mP THAT JUST GOT TO TOWN TODAY!!] (Kanna)
On top of that, it's two weeks in this world.
[Calling yourself a country b.u.mp, or rather; you are just a normal guy- You should't have any relation with us!!] (other punk)
[SHARAP! When I was about to do some nyannyan with a big breasted onee-san! (ident.i.ty to be settled); I find the scene of some guys forcing someone else in front of my face! I can't nyannyan with a clear conscience after this!] (Kanna)
[That's just stupid. And you are just venting your............] (other punk)
Yep, I'm absolutely venting in anger, though no one who points that out is here.
[............ Now that I look at ya, you don't carry a blade. Heh, just a hillbilly greenhorn who has a big sense of justice? Right, nothing to make a fuss about] (other punk)
After going into self monologue, the guy regains his calmness and let outs a smile. To put it bluntly, he is disguisting.
[Maybe, you might be a big shot with a strong arm in the hicks, but that's just a frog in a small pond. Let me give you some advice as your senior in the big ocean; so, the price for learning is going to be your life----] (other punk) // senior = senpai //
[YOUR INTRO IS TOO LONG] (Kanna)
Without any pause I stepping in, I hardened my fist and struck the guy's belly. I wonder if there is some idiot who will just stay still as an enemy is in front of you running out their mouths with leisure.
BAGIN-!
[Gehuooo] (other punk)
This is not the feeling of hitting flesh, and the sound hints that the feeling in my arm is one from clas.h.i.+ng with something hard. I'm not in pain, but it's sudden enough to be surprised...
The man staggered some steps behind, but he did not fall; after he braced himself and regained his footing; he brushed off a part from his own clothes, and bellow it; a roundish wooden thing fell to the floor, making an empty noise... I guess it's like one of those corsett that n.o.ble ladies wear from time to time, and a type of protection that is meant to be put under one's clothes... and from the sound of it, it looks like it broke- It splits magnificently from the part where I hit it.
[Geho, geho; I wore that one just in case. Too bad, isn't?] (other punk)
I take a glance to the wooden corsett that is broken, while it looks like some damage pa.s.sed; without a doubt most of it was nullified.
If it would have been Misaki, she would have gotten the ribs along with destroying the corsett.
The guy seems to be holding on the pain, and holds his sword in a different way from before, without gaps.
[No more carelessness, I'm going to kill the s.h.i.+t out of ya fer sure] (other punk)
Exactly as he says, you can't feel negligence anymore from his stance; additionally- like this man pointed out, I don't have in me any sort of protective gear... the armor purchased during the day, was all left in the inn. This is certainly a small failure, from now on; every time I go out, I'll carry something with me.
It is indeed so; right now I have absolutely no armor at hand, and then there is the opponent, even if it's just a human, he has a sword in hand... There is no way he is as strong as Real, but he should at least know a thing or two; going against him barehanded is a little bit too much after all.
[DIEE!] (other punk)
A vigoroous swing filled with killing intent was heading my way; in the case of trying to block this with just my arms, those arms would be slashed through along with my body...
Well, there is no way that I can forget it...
Those {Secret arts} that were pa.s.sed down to me by the great ice spirit.
-- GAKINNNNN.
The echo from a metallic hardness spreads through the night town.
The man open his eyes wide...
Nice, it looks like density won't be an issue with this
Leaving behind his confusion, he quickly discerns that his attack was stopped and speedely retracts his blade; he lunges forward with a swipping side attack as a follow up... With this reaction, you can tell that he did not only learn to fight in the backalleys; it shows that it's someone who has experiences from different places, however; the same hard sound was heard again, since another object of the same quality of the right arm materialized in my left; stopping the swing in the same way.
The man who had his strikes stopped twice looks at me as if he was seeing some sort of monster...
[Y- you, are you a magician!?] (other punk)
[Nah, it's something else] (Kanna)
I pushed back a little the sword with the transparent material in my left arm-- It looks like there is no scratch in the ice arm protectors made by spirit magic.
After shaking off the sword with the blocking arm, I made sure to make some distance between the guy and I- then, with a large step forward; I put great speed and body weight as I trust my right hand forward. The guy makes a quick reaction and puts his sword horizontally so that it acts as a s.h.i.+eld...
Of course, just like the left hand; the right one was completely covered with the ice protector. That single blow breaks the covering sword right down the middle, and just like before I dive my first into the guy's abdomen; blowing away the guy horizontally for about 4 meters. He rolled a little in the floor and then stopped moving.
[---- Fuh, I feel seriously refreshed] (Kanna)
I check around to confirm that the hoodlums really stopped moving, and then I relax my stance. Driven by the mood, I struck together the two fists that are protected by ice.
It looks like the techniques that were taught by the spirit baa-san are firmly engraved in my body; even if the opponent comes forth with killing intent, I can perform for about the same as I did in those training rounds with Real. During that week spent at the village on the foot of the sacred mountain, I somehow managed to learn the basic techniques required to survive in this world.
I lightly relax my arms, and release the ice that has been covering them; said ice makes a gla.s.s shattering like sound as it touches the ground, fluttering as it crumbles.
And now, I better head towards the girl that was thrusted away by the last guy... while I have been delaying it, it would be a problem if she got injured then.
... I don't think I can take her to my place to make sure if she is alright. As a result of the scuffle with these guys, the excitement of my lower half has subsided... It's regrettable to let go of that adult stairway; but let's obediently give up on that now.
[In any event, if injured--] (Kanna)
I put my eyes where the girl is supposed to be...
... And I find that a beautiful face is staring at me from a point blank distance.
[--Ooohhhh?] (robed b.r.e.a.s.t.s)
It's obviously not the guy from just now; I took some steps back, but the girl doesn't mind that at all and totally stares at my face, stares at my arms (probably), and then sees the place laying around my feet-- She totally stares at the ice wreckage.
She squats down, and grabs with her hands one of the ice pieces... That gaze is completely serious, and strong enough to emit a feeling that she absolutely wouldn't let slip even the slightest detail.
After muttering something, she got up with great vigor.
... For some reason, she grasped my collar.
-- This is obviously the first time I experience having a girl grab my lapels on our first meeting.
Whatever is fine. We are already in a point blank range face to face confrontation... The two amazing peaches she is a possesor of are touching my chest; those adolecent impulses are surely going to surge forth once again; it's a tender yet intense feeling.
[This ice, it's the product of your own magic, right?] (tender but intense b.r.e.a.s.t.s)
Without any hesitations, she trusts forward the ice piece that she has in her hand.
[It has to be, to be able to create an existence from nothing; it can only be done through magic... But this is a unusal; something created by magic has a very short life sp.a.w.n, thus something that was given birth by magic should be extinguished after it's magic power supply is cut] (tender but intense b.r.e.a.s.t.s)
This woman suddenly started explaining with my collar in hold as it is.
It's exactly as this red head woman says, things created artifically by magic; quickly disappear once the magic is done. For example in the case of flame, if you manage to set something on fire, then that something will continue burning as it is until the combustion materials run out; but for the original flame, once the magic that produces it stops, it will cease to be. That much fits with what I learned from Real and the spirit baa-san...
-Erm, c.r.a.p. Right now I'm noticing my mistake...
[Then why is it, I don't feel any magic flowing within this ice at all; but it's a fact that it's continuing to exit in my hand without losing any shape. Why is that?] (tender but intense intelectual b.r.e.a.s.t.s)
Trying to conceal as much as possible any internal turmoil I'm in, without modifying my facial expression at all I give the order [disappear] to the surrounding ice. Then even the ice that she was holding winthin her hands, the small crusts scattered through the place as they vanished in thin air.
My own spirit magic and magic look like similar phenomena on the surface, but at their core they are quite different; grandma did gave out a warning about that which I had forgotten.
[Ara, it has disappeared; should I say you have quite a precise and finely tuned technique? Even if it was created by magic, it might be proper to say that it's something which it's closer to material that exists in reality; as it can keep it's shape even after magic is no longer supplied.... If that's the case, then I have even more questions...] (girl)
To the I who keeps being restrained by my lapels without saying a word, she continues.
[While I'm being this close, as I see it happen first hand; I have absolutely not {see you} using any techiques; furthermore, we are speaking about the {ice} attribute here... an extra high difficult to perform technique that only a handful of water magicians manage to grasp.... I'm unable to comprehend this at all, I should have been able to understand at least as much of the outline for this...] (curious girl)
As usual this red haired woman never lets go of my collar, keeping her hand fixed... It looks like she is losing herself in her thoughts as it is, she puts a hand in her chin and kept mumbling stuff; the words {magic} and {technique} kept popping up... She probably is trying to interpret the spirit magic I used in this place in the terms of attribute magic. Totally speaking her own mind without holding nothing back, but that now only be sumed up with the word {pointless} ; but it's better not to twist more the story by fessing up now...
Or rather, after going through lengths to help her; the sole reward I get is getting seized by my collar... It's not like I want to say to her face that she is indebted to me, as expected that would be a little bit too much.
............ Nah, right now in my solar plexus there is this atrociously wonderful sensation brought forth by those twin hills, it's certainly good enough that it offsets any complain I might have about this.
I can't feel any sort of malice coming from her... Let's not speak about decorum and so on; it's merely that she has nothing but intelectual curiosity in the phenomenom in front of her. I take another look at her clothes, in the upper part she has a robe which fits in the lightweight equipment cathegory, a popular choice for those with a magician's air- The one thing is, the pattern in her clothes and the lining of the robe seems quite extravagant even to my eyes; is she an well bred lady from somewhere?
-- As the a.n.a.lysis was prooceding calmly, I noticed the scent of problems ahead. It's awkward enough to b.u.mp into a possible rape scene head on, but the smell is from a different nature than that... It's as if I'm reminded of Yuuzuki-- this closely resembles those burdens brought by that childhood friend of mine...
Don't joke around-- I already have my hands full with being summoned to another world; I can't afford to get caught up in even more troublesome things.
As I was experiecing cold sweats through my back, I could hear the loud voices and step sounds from several people; looking in that direction, three guys that look like adventurers were approaching this place while running- Their line of sight was completely fixated in this woman who has been holding my lapels all along. Eight to nine out of ten, they probably have a relation to her.
This is a chance.
I think it's a bad thing to do, but I forcefully peel off the red hair's hand from myself; the redhair who had put her attention to the incoming voice let out an [Ah] voice when her hand was shrugged off.
[Cya, from now on you should walk around at night only with one of your guardians] (Kanna)
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three seconds, that I sensed a great amount of magic power.
two seconds, that I caught sight of the magic power's source.
one second, that the magic was unleashed.
and, less than one second, that I poured every drop of spirit force into the spirit magic.
around a tenth of a second, that the ice cliff was produced.
a blaze hot enough to melt steel exploded. a joke like amount of explosive flames raged across the ice wall.
adding to the burden of my brain that felt like it's boiling, I made ten great ice spears and shot them with great momentum just as I felt the fireball's heat subside
though the enemy was not at a distance where my eyes can clearly catch his form for better or worse I remembered this guy's presence. there was no way I can forget.
it was the strange magic power that appeared when Faima was attacked in town
without an inch of error I set him as the target for the spirit magic. I confirmed the hit, not, just like last time a pillar of fire rose and blocked the spears. thought they managed to sustain their shape for a few seconds, that's all. the projectiles quickly lost their form and turned into water
the enemy's magic power was still there. it didn't feel like it's decreased. but thanks to it being so enormous I could easily read his confusion. this guy still hadn't grasped the situation. as proof of that, although the spears were neutralized there was no sign of the flame pillar disappearing.
the feedback of having something created using spirit magic destroyed, the wounds inflicted on my body.the flowing blood covered my left eye as a part of the skin of my head was torn apart.
I endure the external pain and the internal stress with guts.
I have to make my next move before that pillar disappears. I didn't know whether that's going to be a second or a minute away but the time I can spend thinking certainly wasn't long, the moment that pillar vanishes my chance vanishes with it.
no matter what I must prevent the owner of that miscellaneous magic power from getting serious, hence there was a need to crush him before he regained his calm.
I started collapsing as my knees give in, but I managed to get myself together. I lower the blackhair on the ground while at it. (TN: remember he was carrying the black haired girl since last chapter). except I no longer had the strength to stand.
at this distance, I can't fire a powerful attack.
the biggest advantage yet worst draw back of spirit magic is that it greatly depends on the psyche of the user. close range is one thing but long range attacks are quite unstable and the firepower lowers too
"Rea.........l"
the reason my tongue tangled up is that the connection between my mind and body is getting hazy.I mustered more guts is I opened my mouth
"what should I do?"
dependably, my partner answered my call. while the other four were lost for words and in a daze only she responded to my words. regardless of the enemy and the situation she just asked me what matters. my mouth naturally turned into smile
"carry me..........and dive right in"
"Accepted"
as soon as she finished saying so, without a hint of hesitation, Real throws her sword which flies a little far away before piercing the ground. with a speed that made you doubt whether she really was carrying a human, she fetched me and started running
along with the light of the formation a single beast with strong looking wings made it's appearance. it was the same dragon we rode on when we crossed Reizan. (TN : Reizan is the mountain where they met the great ice spirit)
right before Real's arrival the dragon spread it's wings and started running.
"we're jumping, careful not to bite your tongue"
just as Real jumped while carrying me, the dragon, without being told by anyone accelerated into the sky. just when I think it's fluttering it's wings and floating, the dragon cut the wind with a speed much superior to Real's run.
by the point we shortened the distance to a half, the flame pillar faded away. what came into view was a single man wearing a gorgeous robe, the man's raised hand was clearly aimed at us.
the man's magic power swelled up and the magic activated. leaving a trail behind, a ma.s.sive bullet of fire came our way
(he's fast)
the more magic power you have and the more complicated the formula the longer it takes to invoke the magic
yet the magic this man fired had almost no time lag between the start and invocation of the spell my hunch is telling me that getting hit by that means death
"don't worry, I'll open the path"
before I could even say anything Real answered me.there wasn't a fragment of impatience in that answer, rather her few words carried a sense of confidence.
girari, the great sword in her hand glittered, the symbol of violent might glowed in silver
the flame was already in front of us, it will be a direct hit as it is
"kyuaaaaaaaaa!"
the dragon roared and, it was kind of late at this point but is it male or female? folded it's wings and rubbed it's neck into it's torso. if you do such a thing you can't avoid cras.h.i.+ng. not to mention the speed we were flying at, it's the same as causing a big accident willingly.
ki.............
I picked such a sound at the tips of my ears
different from the confused me Real was already swinging her sword, though I didn't see the beginning of it, I could guess the slas.h.i.+ng line from her posture
the explosive sounds from behind. the dragon's body made a rotation and with it my field of vision. what spontaneously entered my sight from behind was the scene of some parts of the two sides of the valley blowing up.
the two explosions behind me.
she cut the flame, the magic, that's the only way to explain the phenomenon that took place.
though my sense of direction was messed up as I danced in the air, something like averting my focus from that guy, I didn't
although we were lunched in the air and I got tossed from the dragon's back the fact that we've reached the goal remained
I was attacked by a cold sensation as if I was thrown with nothing on me into an intensely cold land. the feed back from losing the ice wall burned my nerves.
inside my hazy consciousness, I remembered the thousand years old great spirit. she taught me that in spirit magic the image is originally secondary and what really matters is the strength of the will. an unshakable spirit. as long as you have that spirit magic can be used.
"ga...........aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!"
I regained my consciousness as I felt vitality returning to my body.
the spirits rejoiced as they answered to the excitement of my soul
three meters in diameter
five meters in thickness
with a length of more than six meters
a great ice hammer was there.
the face of the robe who had been a.s.sured of his victory freezes
he started making a new magic to pulverize me before I land but it was already late
I grab the handle with both hands and swing the great hammer with my whole body
the man's hand was directed at the hammer rather than me, what was fired was the same annihilation magic that destroyed my ice twice before. maybe because the situation was quite extreme for him, there was practically no time lag between the magic power acc.u.mulation and the activation of the magic
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!"
a temperature enough to melt the earth was released however, the instant it touched the hammer it was all dispersed. it wasn't a misfire the magic had certainly activated. it was merely that the ultra cold leaking from my hammer had sucked all the heat.
right at the end it felt like my eyes met with the robe's. what his eyes showed was undoubtedly the color of despair
I had unleashed a full swing of anger
the annihilation hammer literally trampled the 'small resistance' pulverizing the ground along it. a shock big enough to produce small-scale changes in the topography shakes the earth. the land had split with the impact point as a center and an uplift occurred.
the moment I felt the end of a life , I let go of my consciousness as it is. | {
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Chloe rushed over to me with her tail wagging around.
[You haven't won yet, calm down black wolf girl.]
[But now we have equal number of people de gozaru yo.]
Moreover, I'm in a situation where I can't fully use my Spirit Art. Although the surprise tactic worked well in my favor, if that situation continued on for a little while longer, I would've been driven to a corner by armor A and B.
[What about botchan's ability?]
[His disposition aside, his skills are genuine de gozaru na. Even a rough estimation would place him among C-rank de gozaru. This one will not lose to him but a swift victory will not be easy de gozaru na.]
I'm not jealous though. After all, his character negates all the points from the attributes, and continue taking it further into minus zone.
[I see...... Now then, since we have less opponents, let's change our strategy.]
When I told her the strategy, she hesitated a little before nodding in agreement.
I unleash my signature full power swing towards the swearing botchan using the axe (which I transformed back before restarting the duel). Though he tried to defend against it using his swords, the difference in ma.s.s is apparent. It seems that he chose me as an opponent based on emotion, and not because of a strategy.
While he was being blown away, botchan splendidly recovered his stance with a superb sense of balance.
As for me, I had my reason for switching with Chloe. Its a compatibility issue. If I continue against the remaining armor B, he will be more vigilant and that will render my petty tricks useless. Breaking through that solid defense is difficult by using only brute force.
With Chloe taking care of the remaining armor, I can fully concentrate on botchan. Even if she can't break through armor B's defense, with her level of ability, Chloe can keep him company for a long time.
[Y-you! How cowardly can you go with your surprise attacks.]
[gh, you lowly--]
[Guho-!?]
Seeing a gap in my combo, botchan tried to slip in a counter but I prevented it by thrusting my axe handle to his stomach. He probably wanted to say [lowly plebeian] but I don't have any obligation nor motivation to ask.
The attack just now struck his gorgeous armor, so he took no damage. Additionally, that armor produces the same reaction I received from attacking armor A and B. Its also mithril alloy huh. There is not a single scratch on it.
[a mere E rank--]
That's because I keep shaving away his mental points with my incessant [verbal attack].
[If ya wanna have a well-mannered duel, ya should just stay at home and suck on mama's t.i.ts!]
[Y-you!]
[Aww, is oko-chan being angry? How cute. Can't find any words to your feelings, can you oko-chan...]
No matter the world, breaking down a person's psyche is not an easy feat. It also can't be denied that psyche accounts for considerable part of a person's life.
[Verbal attack] is one among the few signature move that I possess.
Beyond any doubt its from a villain skillset but unexpectedly, I quite like it.
Botchan who was on the receiving end of my [verbal attack], was now in a fit of anger. His face deep red from indignation.
[Kill! I'll kill you and chop you up!]
Lost to his rage, botchan swings his sword haphazardly. A mere shadow from the flurry of blows he displayed during his bout with Chloe.
An ironclad rule to obtain victory for one who is in inferior position.
Rattle your enemy's spirit and mind to prevent them exerting their full might. For example, armor A was defeated using cowardly means (not gonna deny) when he was still in a daze.
Unlike Chloe whom he fought just before, I am a different type of combatant. Various factor works in tandem against botchan from the moment he chose to fight me.
As Chloe said, botchan is strong, in his normal condition. I'll be honest and admit that. If I fought him head-on, I'm not sure I can win. He's that strong.
However, dealing with an enraged botchan right now is even easier compared to fighting a rookie. His swings now bear little semblance to his original battle style, a continuous coordination of attacks between two swords that covers any gap in his defense.
Against an enemy who doesn't utilize all his available weapons effectively, even an unskilled me can steal a victory. Aiming towards his right hand sword, which botchan swings haphazardly, I [waited] for this chance as I hit it with my full force blow.
With a metallic sound, a sword was blown away from botchan's hand. Apparently, his grip was also affected.
[GRAAAAAAA!]
He can't even scream meaningful words now. While howling like a beast, botchan swing his remaining sword forcibly. I can't retaliate immediately after doing a full swing, but I can avoid it easily. The other side has one sword left. Furthermore, he completely lost his composure. The rest can be dealt with brute force.
Moving at the same time I did, botchan retreated a few step behind. His now free right hand moves behind his back. I can see a small pouch attached to his waist. Botchan proceeded to thrust his hand into the pouch. When his right hand was fully visible again, he was holding onto something I truly did not expect to see.
Its an instrument far too disconnected to the reality of this fantasy world.
A pistol.
Full of killing intent fueled by anger, botchan points the muzzle towards me. He's aiming straight between my eyebrows. He was too far out of my range. I won't make it even if I rush in now. No doubt the bullet would pierce my head before I could reach him.
Botchan had a confident villainous smile on his face despite him clearly in rage, as though his victory had been set in stone. His crooked smile was so twisted, it even manage to deform that ikemen face. And then...
In fact, I had already started the motion of throwing the axe when botchan was retreating. And then, when the gun was taken out, that was just before the axe left my hand. I threw it the same way one would throw a javelin.
Perhaps, the reason botchan was smiling not unlike a villain earlier was because he was so convinced in his victory and wanted to burn my final moments into his eyes. To that end, he was oblivious of everything else. Adding that to his lost of composure resulted in botchan seeing my action but unable to comprehend it.
Its not like I expected botchan to possess a handgun.
No one said anything about [can't throw your weapon away]
From here on out, I should earnestly start practicing my throwing form huh.
Botchan who received an axe with his face flas.h.i.+ly tumbled over but he won't die. After all, the axe I made this time had a flat tip. Nevertheless, his nose got broken completely. With blood flowing out of his broken nose, botchan now sports an ugly expression in his unconscious state.
My bad feeling earlier, perhaps came from the hidden gun botchan had prepared. I'm glad it was brought out at the last minute.
[Complete! Victory!]
Declaring so, I strike a pose.
To be honest, I had thought that coming to this point would be a lot tougher. But once the battle had started, there was no particularly dangerous moment. After all, the battle flow had been in my control from the start. It wouldn't be so easy if I were to fight the same opponent as before.
The duel area is strangely quiet. Even while I'm busy dealing with botchan, Chloe must have been in a fierce battle against armor B. From the way he skillfully handled my underhanded tactics, I'm sure they will exhibit an evenly matched display of true capability. Back on earth, they are most certainly capable of generating a box-office-hit level of income.
When I tried to peek at them, for some reason, both Chloe and armor B were looking back at me. Looking around, even basan, the examiner and the healer did the same. While I'm at it, the female staff had her jaw dropped with a shocked expression while looking at me still making my victory pose.
Apparently they are captivated by my magnificent victory pose. Still affected by my tension level Max, I thought that was the case.
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Greetings, this is Kamis.h.i.+ro Kanna. 17 years old, coursing through his 2nd year of high school and like any healthy adolecent boy, I would like a girlfriend.
You might consider this sudden, but right now I'm flying across the skies on top of a {dragon} .
By dragon I mean what j.a.panese would put it as Long . Not a codename that some combat planes might get from time to time; but a creature that has sharp tusks, long neck, hard scales and huge wings on it's back. But what is it that, the pupil of the eyes are charming like that of a cute creature?
[N? What is it?]
It's certainly too much of a bother to keep numerating things as I would like to drift away from reality, my awareness is brought back by this girl who is sitting in front of me. A beauty who resembles works of art with radiant silver hair which reflects the s.h.i.+ning sunlight; with two big blue eyes that could pa.s.s as precious stones, nice orderly features and a gorgeous appearance; she is a beauty which is as if it almost departs from human race; is there waiting.
-- Correction, in the first place {human} is not applicable in this case. It's enough to glimpse at the sharp, long ears that extend from her long hair; of course they are not fake as they do tremble from time to time as if to give evidence of their actual autenticity.
[Ah, nah. I was just escaping reality for a while]
[Again? Well, thinking of what you have been through; that might not be strange at all]
To the me who was scratching his own head, this girl directed a smile.
[But more than that, isn't this guy quite the comfortable ride?]
[If there is no issue with the pain in the a.s.s when sitting; one can enjoying a pleasant scenery]
[Sorry, since it was summoned so suddenly there it was no chance to arrange something to use as saddle. Normally, I prepare proper equipement in advance]
[The first priority was to get away from that situation, right? Then my a.s.s hurting a little is no problem at all. Oh, and the texture is nice to the touch]
While rustling a little I touch the back of the dragon. If one just judges by looking, it would seem as if it's hard and very hard at that; like any reptile, it can't possibly be said that it has a smooth skin and the touch feels slippery like that of a snake; but that's a misunderstanding if one only looks. It's easy to become absorbed in the sensation transmitted by touching it directly.
Due to feeling me petting it, the dragon lets out a cute [kyui kyui] as if it's the singing voice of a bird like. Just how soothing is this? Quite lovely.
[This guy is a little bit shy to strangers and not counting me it really doesn't pay much attention to others. It seems it's attached to you]
[Ever since young, for some reason or the other; animals are quite fond of me]
[That's a good const.i.tution]
[Once, there it was this one time where a large amount of cats collided with me as if it was the tidal wave of a tsunami]
[That's.................. Extremely enviable]
Eyes of envy are directed at me, it looks like she is a cat lover. In truth, it's not all that nice.
[Having your whole self covered and with all of that fur, the body temperature rises a lot]
In winter the heat is nice and all, but in summer it can get hot enough that it wouldn't be weird to faint.
[--By the way, here cats are small animals that go for like 30 centime............ no, that might not be here. They are for about this big covered in fur, the have ears like this and walk in four legs and they are quite cute life forms, they exit here?]
I draw the size of an average cat with my hands, imitate the shape of the ears on my head. At first glance they look like gestures of me s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g around, but this girl puts an earnest face and nods without laughing
[Aa, there is something like that. I don't think I can give a conclusive opinion without seeing it,, but it's mainly a small and cute animal, right?]
The reason of why I would enact such weird gestures is because I want to make sure that what I recognize as a {cat} and what she recognizes as a {cat} are the same exact thing.
Dear audience, you might have long realized it already. Probably from the onset where I brought up the word dragon; or rather, the bit with the beauty with long ears, silver hair, blue eyes might have been decisive.
Yes, I'm currently in another world.
I'm currently in another world; since it's important, it might as well be said twice.
Oh yeah, this is the Kamis.h.i.+ro Kanna who has been summoned to another world.
Thanks for the chunnibyou? Nah nah, if it was just wild ideas that sprouted from an halluciniation due to chunnibyou, that would be a joyious thing rather. If I try to say that I wouldn't enjoy any of those chunni like developments, that would be just a huge lie. To be summoned to another world as a hero, travelling while experiencing encounters with your companions for the sake of oppossing the demon lord which would be the basic standard in heroic fantasy. Even at this age, sometimes I think about stuff like that even if it's just a little.
But when it actually happens, it's truly some serious trouble. The two dimensions can be entertainment because they stay in the two dimensions; when they actually corrode into the 3D world, it doesn't become something you can joke around with.
And to fall into that you can joke around with state of affairs; is where I am right now.
..................... Well, it's quite true that reality and illusion are different. It was to the point were I was summoned as a hero, the template was fulfilled up to there; after that it became heinous thing after heinous thing.
It's actually because it's heinous that I'm going to omit a large chunk of it. The bottom line is that I ended up face to face with this beauty of long silver hair, long ears and blue eyes whose name is Real Farbell. As you might have realized, she is not from the human race and I should add that ever since the summoning, she is by far the person who has been the most overflowing with human compa.s.sion and warm heart that I have met; there is no room for discussion here. From the get go it was the very worst, it was by far the worst thing I have experienced in my life.
As expected, is better if I go with a simple explanation of the sequence of events....
At fist, I was just attending cla.s.ses in school.
Suddenly, I was surrounded by light and summoned to another world.
There it was obviously no prior notice while I was entertaining the thought of what to dine today to combat the boredom of being in cla.s.s; that's too cruel.
After being summoned to another world, in front of me who had reached the absolute peak of confussion; at such juncture stood the one who for me {at that time} became the number one beauty that I have ever seen in my life.
Be as it may, as expected the [Hero, please save this world!] line popped up. Naturally, if a girl who looks that pretty pledges you with teary eyes; the average guy will let out an immediate [leave it to me!] response. Even I at first was about to let out something like [I'll do something about saving this world!] out of my mouth....
It might be something mysterious, but that line was stopped by that very same beauty even before the words could let my throat as I took a second glance at her. A strong, cold chill ran through my back, a tremendous s.h.i.+ver with an intensity as if liquid nitrogen was poured on me, right away cold sweat started running through my back.
Exactly because I saw that beauty more calmly.
And then I realized.
That dreadful something {black} that laid in the back of her eyes.
And after that, well; several things started from there.
Eventually, somehow or the other I was certain that I had to escape from the castle where I was summoned, losing my way in the dungeon; I released Real who I found was imprisioned there. Deciding to break out together, we somehow managed to leave the castle and it was at that point that Real summoned a Dragon for us to ride, putting a safe end to our escapade.
In a way, I could be described as someone with a [quite the good intuition} . When betting on poker or stuff like mahjong, I think I'm strong, and I believe I'm someone sharp towards human sensibilities. But, this time it was too much of a large portion, I had never had a sweat as cold as that one.
According to what the story went, Real was captured by that beauty and arbitrarily framed. It doesn't matter how innoncent she seems at first glance, in the end she was just wicked.
Probably, is exactly because she is wicked that she is pretending to be completely innoncent, and if that's so then her level of darkness can only be described as 'completely died'; a level of wickedness where she decides to make use even of her own beauty and that just shows how she is too dark in too many ways.
[Well, what will you do now, Kanna? Do you have any objectives?]
[Rather than asking me I would like to hear the opposite; just who can tell me what am I supposed to do from now on?]
[No, well if I'm asked what I would do now.................................. In my case, my current purpose is returning to my hometown]
For the time being, I could only care about getting away from that super wicked black princess (she might even have been a true princess after all); so I could not spare any leasure on thinking what to do after escaping. It's just that, if I had stayed in the castle; there is no doubt that it would have turned into something horrible. A hero, a brave; without a doubt a storm full of drama has been unleashed already and it was a storm full of drama huge enough that they had to call a hero to deal with it.
[Really, whether you are someone who acts after deep consideration, or if you are someone who haphazardly pushes on, I don't really get which of those you are in the end]
[I get told that a lot]
[You get told that a lot!?]
But it's true that I get said that a lot.
In case if there is any doubt, Real tone of expression is somewhat male like and it's not like she is putting on airs of being a man, but that she comes out as a {knight} ; as if it's a natural consequence of a girl having being raised in an all-male household.
Originally when I saw her in jail, she was in thin underwear only and with her hands restrained through a wodden tablet. The moment I saw her, my internal beautiful girl ranking was completely overturned and gained a new first place. The wicked princess? For that one, even when factoring her appearance; since the contents which are an absolute worst are considered, that sends her to the indisputed last place; that's obvious.
Changing the subject, Real's appearance is now a light armor that emphasizes mobility and protects only the vital points; she also has a great sword which is for about as tall as she is. Those two items were taken away at the time of her arrest, but fortunately were inside the castle and it was possible to recover them. At that time, there it was this chance where I actually had to hold her sword, and just as it looks it's incredibly heavy.
[In any event, it's not like they can officially organize a pursue party; the two of us don't have any evidence of residence in this country and they can't afford to reveal that we were there]
[Ah, so to say; you sound really certain of that, why is that?]
[If in this current time of {peace} , the large powers get to hear that a {hero} was called for; that would be the same as telling them [prepare for war] . Surely the ritual was made in secrecy and behind closed doors, they probably have already thought ahead on were to dispatch you. And at that time, you'll likely be told lies in the lines of [the enemy are invaders] to get you to act]
[Scary. I am a man whose inclination is towards pacifism]
[........................ Would a man who gives a flying kick to a guard without any moment of doubt, ever be described as a pacifist?]
[Pacifism and non-combatant doctrines are actually different things]
You should earn your own peace, that's my motto.
[In my case I have my own circ.u.mstances, there is really plenty to consider. Probably, I was being kept to use as a {trump card} for {diplomacy} ... I don't like to be reminded of it, but I do hold that much value. Additionally, they also surely had wanted to use me as a deal under the table. This goes without a doubt for this land that has already earned a lot of antipathy from the surrounding countries]
[Now that I hear it; this is probably a country overflowing with strong ambition. Is it noticeable?]
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After finis.h.i.+ng disposing the corpses, we headed towards Rand's place. He lets the masked man sit with his back resting on a large stone at a place a little away from the carriage. Of course both his arms and feet are restricted with an ice lock I made. His face was covered, so I can't see his facial expressions, but his hair is colored black like mine.
"Old man, you learned anything?"
"Oh is that you, Kanna. Looks like you finished disposing the goblins then. Thanks for helping out as well, milady."
"A thanks is fine. More importantly, any progress?"
"Not so much. You can get your hands on the things they're wearing almost anywhere and I don't remember any of their faces. There doesn't seem to be any direct relation between us and the a.s.sailants."
Three corpses are lying beside the big rock. The faces of the masked men are already revealed, but I don't recognize them either. It's been around a month since I've come to the other world, but it's a big problem in itself if it was a face I can recognize.
"I see. And the consciousness of the remaining survivor?"
"Still not yet. He did lose consciousness from the shock he received from a strong impact. It's just not that he is bearing any terrible injuries with the exception of the blow on the body, so a little more and he should regain consciousness soon."
"I'm sorry. I didn't have the leisure to go easy on him."
"That is asking for too much. I can settle with just apprehending him alive."
While the two are talking together beside the survivor, I approach the three dead people. Real also followed behind me.
At that place, Agaht is examining the corpses on his knees.
"Thanks for the hard work."
"............Tch, it's you b.a.s.t.a.r.d."
My enjoyment already reached rock bottom.
"Sir Agaht, isn't that att.i.tude right after seeing someone's face somewhat rude?"
"............That was rude of me"
Agaht expressed his apology to the reproaching Real, but only with words. No, it really didn't feel like apologizing, you know. He wasn't facing this way and his words were also towards Real. My face is over here, you know that?
Well, I'm not planning to ask about his health, so without caring about Agaht's att.i.tude, I squat beside the corpse.
"First of all, amen."
Though they are enemies I myself have killed, I may as well join my hands. I don't expect doing that would reduce these guys' penalties, but it will comfort only their feelings.
After finis.h.i.+ng my silent prayer which is merely for form's sake, I immediately observe the corpses.
I remove the mask and robe and also take off the light armor. He looks like regular townspeople if I just look at him. If the hole in his abdomen and chest weren't there, then he would look like he is sleeping. The one who made these holes was me though. His body seems to be trained accordingly; his shoulders are wide and his arms are also thick
"............Hm?"
I trace the body's physique with my line of sight and then a certain place felt out of place.
It's the same sign I had at the time I felt the magic power. But, it's still different from the {Sign of magic power} that you can feel as the existence of people. If anything, it resembles the movement of the magic power at the time Faima used a spell.
"............Excuse me for a bit, here we go."
I apologize with a few words and "tear off" the clothes on the body. More accurately, first I tear off the clothes of the corpse opened by the hole in the abdomen.
"Wha-, hey you b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Do you intend to violate the deceased!?"
As usual, I ignore Agaht's shouts like cancer.
More importantly, my attention is on the now naked dead body. Specifically the chest area of the corpse where the color of blood has faded away. As I had expected, something inappropriate for a human body has been living there.
Agaht who had his eyes on me hadn't realized it, but Real spread her eyes and raised a soft voice
"Say Real. Does the current fas.h.i.+on has this kind of thing?"
"............No, it doesn't have an ugly decoration like this one."
What is there is a gem that is releasing a glossy finish. It holds a beauty you can see at a glance that it's manufactured by a craftsman's hand, even the untrained eyes can judge that it's holds value of a first cla.s.s goods. I guess I could praise the craftsman's skills, if that wasn't "directly embedded" into the person's skin.
Maybe he finally guessed the situation from Real and my stiff expression, but Agaht also s.h.i.+fted his eyes towards the corpse and became surprised after seeing the gem buried inside the body.
"This is-............"
"Sir Agaht, so this really is."
"............Yes, it's a measure for restraining the actions of fiendish criminals at the moment of imprisoning them. It's because in the case we restraining a person with high fighting strength, they could escape through brute force from simple means. Besides physical restraints, we embed a gem with a particular spell loaded on their body. There are various effects, but in most situations it becomes a mechanism which runs acute pain through their body the moment they perform an offensive act above the physical restriction. If they get a harsher type, then they also have one that inflicts instant death the moment they carry out a specific behavior."
"So in other words, it means these guys are criminals who carried out some kind of offense?"
"I can't say that is necessarily so. However, I have no doubt these people bear some sort of restriction in their actions."
It was a dangerous development from the start, but the smell of burning went up with that.
"Being forced to obey............that situation is also possible, huh?"
"I don't really want to think about that, I'd say."
"That's the worst case, d.a.m.n it."
If it's true that they're villains who aim for other people's life as a living, then I won't feel guilty even if I send them to their next life. It'll be different if it's the life of someone who have no other choice, but to do it.
A heavy {something} weighed on inside my stomach.
While I couldn't move with that heaviness, Real and Agaht tore off the clothes of the remaining two and again, each of them have a gem embedded onto their body just like the one before.
"We can't make any distinctions, but I have no doubts they're all had the same treatment."
"We can't judge with just us. We have no choice but to ask Milady and Mr. Rand for directions. I dare say that the survivor should have the same thing done to him."
We once again headed towards Rand and Faima and then talked about the gem put on their corpses. Both were also surprised, but they immediately cut up the survivor's clothes and exposed his chest.
"............Really, another{concealed} one?"
For the love of, the last survivor is a {woman} . The face that I can finally see is also a woman's face, no doubt. Her physique, if I go with the real world-ish, is oriental. Her hair is black and also I would kind of believe it it if I'm told she's j.a.panese.
Also, on her exposed b.r.e.a.s.t.s is a thin white cloth--a.k.a. a saras.h.i.+ wrapped around it, but what is inside it are two seemingly cramped mountains. Without a doubt they're huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
"The inflation on huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s went up too much since coming to this world, you know that?"
No, speaking of being happy, I am very happy about it, but I'm not satisfied.
Setting aside the fact it's the second one with huge concealed b.r.e.a.s.t.s, the problem is the gem embedded at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Should I say "as expected"? The thing has the same color and appearance as the three corpses. What's different is the shape varied a little.
"Milady, can you decipher the equipped spell?"
"Just a moment, I will try."
When Faima touched the gem with her fingertips, she closed her eyes and concentrated her senses. When she spent several minutes like that, she open her mouth while sweat spread on her forehead
"............It's the worst case. Behavior restriction, becoming dull in the sense of pain in the form of thought restriction. The end is a suicide act in a time limit. In addition to that there is also an array of various unpleasant spells."
Separating her finger from the gem, Faima let out a deep sigh. The matter was too sinister, even with just the words I heard.
"A disposable measure, obligated to bury only the targets life without at all expecting to return alive. It is not an act from an average decent person."
"............a.s.sa.s.sins are someone who have left the path of a person in the first place, but that really is"
Agaht pointed a look of pity towards the former-a.s.sailants. Real and Rand also poured similar sympathy towards the girl.
"And yet the most ill-natured above all is that it has a mechanism in which they would commit suicide the moment the person themselves judged they cannot realize their duties. She is still unconscious at the moment, so she isn't caught in it though."
"In other words, even if we try interrogating her after she regained her consciousness."
"The spell would invoke before that, destroying her heart. It's impossible I guess."
"d.a.m.n, so we won't be able to pull out information from her even if we do it this way?"
Rand groaned in frustration.
"............When it comes to that, perhaps we should let her die before she regains consciousness, for her sake."
"That............may be for the best."
Rather than dying while in despair of failing her duties, it would be more peaceful for her to die while she's still unconscious. Faima silently nodded towards Agaht's harsh answer. Regardless of how much the opponent is an a.s.sa.s.sin, there's not that much grudge to thoughtlessly let them be tormented to death. I wonder if Rand and Real also agree with his words, they didn't particularly put their word in.
----Well then, as for me.
"Faima. This gem, you can't take it out?"
Faima answered my abrupt question, still while looking confused.
"Are you saying I didn't think about it? This can't be taken out as long as the person hasn't died. If you forcibly try to take it out, then a spell will be invoked at that time."
"In what way will Miss Big Hidden t.i.ts exactly die? Does only her heart stop? Or will it stop by being destroyed?"
"............? The method where the heart is destroyed I suppose."
"I see. I guess it's like that. Then the next question. If we take out the gem after we temporarily stop her heart, will the heart be destroyed?"
"The gem uses the person's own magic power in order to invoke the spell, so the moment the heart stops, magic supply would stop as well. It shouldn't be destroyed then."
"So that means she's judged as dead when her heart stops, right?"
"............What do you want to say with that?"
"Never mind that, just answer please. If the spell judged that her heart stopped, then we can take out the gem without any problems, right?"
"I can't say it for certain, but............perhaps."
"Then the last one. Faima, can you use lightning type magic?"
"............I can't use it."
"That so. Our chances would've gone up with that if you could though."
For the time being, I've completed the information I wanted to know. Now all's left is pray to the heavens for fortune. It's troubling that the G.o.d I'm praying for isn't here at a time like this. {That} is basically my enemy after all. I never tried pa.s.sing my wishes whenever I prayed.
At the beginning I destroy the ice locks I made and release both a.s.sa.s.sin's hands. Next I create an ice knife and cut off the saras.h.i.+ that's tightening the a.s.sa.s.sin's chest. The two mountains that were forcibly compressed was released and shook with a boing. It's a little stimulating scene if it was on a normal day, but I don't have the leeway for that when I think of the {gamble} I'm about to do.
"Even I can't approve of putting an unconscious person to shame as you would have expect."
"My bad, but please say nothing. I'll be putting a relatively serious wager now."
Real, who was trying to restrain me, stopped her hand instead.
"There's no fate other than to die no matter how it plays out. In that case, it shouldn't be bad even if you're {unorthodoxly} disconnected for just a little bit, don't you think?"
"............What are you trying to do?"
"I'll explain afterwards. Well, please think of it as a G.o.dsend if I succeed."
I change the a.s.sa.s.sin's posture from leaning with her back on the rock to lying face up on the ground.
I then put my left hand on her left breast--above her heart. I feel the pulses of life under the soft feeling I've never felt before. I get the torrent that's continuously sending blood circulation through the whole body within my palm.
That's right, I forgot something.
"Old man. You know the method to revive a heartbeat?"
"............No, I've never heard about that. In the first place, what is this {hard beat} ?"
Is that so, so this world is at that level I guess.
However, only one person changed their expression.
"Yo-you, could you be-"
So Faima noticed. I can judge that her level of knowledge is quite the thing in this world.
But time is precious right now.
It'll be too late after this a.s.sa.s.sin opens her eyes. It's because she's out cold right now that I have a method I can try.
I give a pep talk to myself.
"The scenario of the mastermind, you see? I'm going to joyfully and thrillingly spoil it"
I house the ice spirits inside my left hand and pour it in the body of the a.s.sa.s.sin. I point it at the heart that is keeping her body alive and pour in a surge of extremely low temperature. It's an image that creates a palm of cold wave. I create that and then softly wrap around the heart.
"Milady, what in the world does this man intend to do?"
"............He intends to stop the woman's heart with the extreme low temperature he creates with ice magic. And then, take out the gem the moment the heart has stopped."
"How is that different from killing her normally?"
Neither Agaht nor Real could understand my actions. That's justified. As far as the people in this world is concerned, stoppage of the heart=death after all.
But it's different as far as Faima is concerned--the girl who knows what I'm trying to accomplish.
"............The body of people you see, they won't die just by simply having their heart stopped. Only when the heart stops, the blood flow through the body stops, fresh blood doesn't go to the brains and the brain also stops will the person die."
"What does that mean, Ms. Faima?"
"Don't you understand? Even if the heart stops once, if the heart starts to move once again before the brain dies, then that person will come back to life, that is what that means!"
"""-----W-!?"""
The shock of the three is transmitted from behind me, but I don't have the leeway to respond to that.
I feel the heartbeat gradually weakening as the heart cools with low temperature. I gradually, gradually strengthen the cold temperature, gently stopping her heart. At the end it will take on a natural shape and extinguish the beats of life.
I put all my attention to my left hand. It's because I have to make sure the moment the heart completely stops. If I make even a little mistake in the foundation, it'll decrease the likelihood of resuscitating her by that much. It'll also increase the time spent on resuscitating her. If we take more time, it will increase the time where blood stops flowing inside the brains, not to mention the dangers of brain disorders.
What I'm relying on is of course my increased {perception} . Just before the torch of life goes out, I will pick out the borderline of whether the fire will go out or not a little after.
"Signal when the heart stops. I will take out the gem. The handling of the gem with magic spells embedded in it is outside my area of expertise, but I can handle it the most proper among us. I should be able to control it enough to protect it against an unlikely malfunction. Kanna, completely devote yourself in resuscitate the heart and lungs after that."
I stop only to nod to Faima's words. To be clear, I use my nerves on top of devotedly raising the intensity of ice. Because doing it badly and lowering the temperature too much would end up freezing the blood saved up inside the heart. Also if I cool off too much, the whole body temperature will go down that would make it difficult to resuscitate her as expected.
"Agaht, lend me your knife."
"............Please use this. I haven't been negligent in maintenance, so there should be no problems in its sharpness."
"Is that so. Rand, take out alcohol and clean cloth from the luggage in the carriage. When I scoop out the gem, I disinfect it and stop the wound with the cloth."
"I understand. I will be right back."
"Kanna. It will be fine anytime when Rand returns."
Looks like Faima's preparations are also in good order. Then I have to get the timing right.
And then--------.
"-Ugh, Now!"
Almost at the same time as my cue, Faima stabbed the knife inside the flesh and gouged out the gem.
"The heart is-!?"
"............It's safe!"
The heart had stopped, but I confirm the sign that there's no wound attached to it. And so, we completely took the gem outside the body.
My first wager was a success.
Next is the question whether the second wager would come out halfway with a bang.
"I will perform artificial respiration! You do the heart ma.s.sage Kanna!"
With quick coordination, I kneel down and put both my hands on top of each other on the a.s.sa.s.sin's left side of the chest and correct my posture so my elbows are straight. And then I repeatedly press on her chest with all my strength. When I repeat it around ten times, Faima sharply shouts.
I briefly stop stimulating the heart. Faima drew a big breath, then covered the woman's lips and sent in the air acc.u.mulated in her lungs in one go. I guess when she's done with that and then once again start stimulating her heart. And then after another ten repeats, Faima sent in oxygen through the mouth again.
While everyone is staying silent, only the sound of air sent in and the sound of my fighting spirit of moving the heart resounded in the surroundings. Faima and I wholeheartedly to revive the a.s.sa.s.sin.
Around two minutes of lifesaving action pa.s.sed. To me they felt so tense like time had lapsed tenfold.
Within the palm of my hand I feel the beats of life have restarted. At the same time, the girl who had kept silent up until now returned signs of resurrection through her mouth.
"Resuscitation of heart and lungs............is............confirmed."
Upon confirming the a.s.sa.s.sin's breathing returning to normal, Faima and I feel exhausted and fell down face up.
And, right before my back met with the ground I was caught by someone. When I turned my face towards my back, I see that that Agaht caught my body for some reason.
"............What's with that face?"
"Well, it's because I was caught by someone unexpected."
"............I just happened to be nearby, that's all."
Maybe I let my feelings show on my face, but Agaht showed an angry att.i.tude looking at me who was showing an unexpected face. Except there was hardly any harsh mood.
"Can I ask you one thing?"
"What?"
"How come you were that serious about that? You said resuscitation of heart and lungs or something, didn't you. That time that was taking place, your face carried a so much seriousness that you were close to being dreadful. How come you could become this serious towards an unknown third party?"
"............I told you didn't I? That I would joyfully and thrillingly spoil the scenario of the mastermind. I wanted to break the fighting spirit of that s.h.i.+tty villain who I bet is looking down on us. This a.s.sa.s.sin--or is it former--should've wanted to live. If not, then she would've commited suicide the time such a gem that's like the embodiment of livestock, embedded on her. I feel like wanting to let this woman live. And I knew the way to let this woman live."
I speak of my own disposition.
"If there's something I can do, something that's wished for and a will to do so, then what's left is to just pour all my effort into it."
It's because the things the incompetent I can do don't amount to much. If that's the case, then it's natural to pour my all into those few {possibilities} . If not, then I'll end up becoming a genuine {incompetent person} .
"............with all your strength, the things you can do............is it? So is that why you b.a.s.t.a.r.d went for that cowardly fighting style?"
What he's talking about is the mock battles we do in training.
"Sorry, but I don't happen to have the abilities to be able to do it fair and square. Well, it's a matter of preference really."
Being unpredictable and striking dumb an opponent of superior standing is, you may not think so, but it's unusually enjoyable. It gives quite the pleasant feeling to see the face distort of the brute who was convinced he's winning. It's a little evil though.
Agaht curved his lips like an inverted V towards my words, but his facial expression is closer to that of a parent looking at a difficult child. No, you're still in your early twenties, right?
"More importantly, while this girl was forced into it, she's a criminal who aimed for the lady you know? Is it fine that we managed to keep her alive longer?
"............if milady tries to do it, then we will support her with all our strength. Moreover, if she forgets her debt of grat.i.tude and once again face her, then at that time we can attack her with all our strength."
"............Well, even I think it'll be too much to take care of at that point."
I don't necessarily wish for a thanks for her debt, but even I don't plan on forgiving her if she's going to return as an enemy.
"Kanna. Create some locks again please. It won't end with just reflexively struggling at the time she regains consciousness after all.
Like I've been told, I once again put both hands of the former a.s.sa.s.sin into locks with ice. At this moment there's nothing I can do to the cooling down of her arms and legs beside letting her endure it. It's just a temporary peace of mind, but I coil some cloth between the flesh and the locks, blocking the chill.
"Now then, I'll go on ahead and carry her into the carriage for now."
Real covered the a.s.sa.s.sin's exposed huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s with cloth, held up in her arms and headed to the carriage. Though she's a woman, her retreating figure as she carries a person lightly(moreover in a princess carry) is cool.
"By the way, you too thanks for the helping out, Faima.
"............I didn't think that the medical books I've read out of curiosity were helpful in this sort of place. I don't know what was useful in life."
If I had to perform artificial respiration and cardiac ma.s.sage by myself, then I'll probably meet some difficulties one way or another and fail. The fact Faima had knowledge in emergency care was good. Thanks to that I could devote myself in doing only cardiac ma.s.sage after all.
"But you know, the more I look at your magic, the more it looks abnormal. It doesn't even let me feel magic at that time and that level of control is too strange. Out of common sense, I couldn't express a conclusion like that."
"It's a trade secret."
"It's unfair to tell me to accept everything with just that word, you know. I'll make you tell me, isn't something I plan on telling you, but I'd like you to allow me at least some freedom of study."
I didn't plan on forbidding it that far. Please think about it as you please and shed light to it as you please.
"In the first place, the very idea itself of creating a cold wave with ice magic and stopping the heart with it is nearly impossible. Not to mention the question in relation to lightning magic. That was for letting the heart restart by applying a shock after the cardiac arrest, am I correct? Really, what train of thought do you have to hold to arrive at that answer."
Again Faima became absorbed in her thoughts.
Just like she said, the idea in the first place is different from what you expect. As far as the majority of the residents of this world is concerned, magic should be a {way to attack} . As far as I'm concerned on the other hand, magic and spirit arts are only one of the {ways}
This thinking is based on the science culture of the real world where fire, electricity and on top of that even water are considered energy sources. Originally, even if they're a symbol of power, a mystery of natural phenomenon or a blessing, I've come up with that precisely because I'm raised in a world that's connected with research and development for the sake of convenience of everyday life.
It became an exaggerated story, but in other words it's the difference in environment. I didn't mean to think deeply just by connecting plausible sentences in that topic just now. The keen character is what my loli cla.s.smate with a distinct appearance is in charge of.
Afterwards, Kanna and the others dug up a hole and buried the deceased former a.s.sa.s.sins. It is because disposing them by burning them like the magic beasts was hesitated upon as one would expect. The other party did not want to let their name known so they don't have anything that can reveal their ident.i.ty, but a gravestone of moderately piled up stone was placed instead.
This time the aftermath was finished and so they rode the carriage and left that place behind. A considerable time has already pa.s.sed since noon, but they could not afford spending the night in that place. Other magic beasts who hunts the dead flesh of goblins, despite being burned, may gather. Even if it was an emotional problem, there were no such member who would be able to peacefully lie down beside the appearance of a mountain of burnt corpses.
It is the time of the night. Half a day pa.s.sed since the carriage Kanna and co was riding on disappeared and the date had also changed.
A lone figure approached the side of the pile of the burnt black corpses that it's nearly carbonized and it's no longer possible to make any distinction.
"............ So,{String user} woman, you've made a blunder. Ku ku ku, that vexing face of hers was a sight to see. That's why I warned her. Stop using small fries like these goblins. That it would be good if she listen to someone's warnings obediently"
The figure bore a smile and shaked.
"............But."
Smiling briefly, the figure extinguishes his joy until now and faced a different direction.
"The one who permitted that person's laziness was none other than the {Time Reciter} . If she had said {no} , then the string user woman should have prepared a more proper hand to play with. I had prepared even puppets as insurance for the worst case."
It was exactly the place where Kanna and co had buried the bodies of the a.s.sa.s.sins. Looking at the stones subst.i.tuting the gravestone. The number of stones were three. That is to say three bodies are buried under it.
"There were four puppets sent here. But, there are three bodies. Is the remaining one captured alive? But there are no reason for the {young la.s.s} to not notice the treatment given to the puppets. It's that character of hers, I'm certain she will feel pity and help her though............"
The figure approached the place where the three were buried and pointed the hand towards the surface of the ground. A (bogori) sound was made and the ground around the place the hand was pointing rose in mid-air. Thereunder, the three buried corpses were exposed.
The figure confirmed the face of those corpses and then frowned.
"So they took along the {Beast} of all things. So we should have put them down the moment they failed in the town after all. I regretted it because the {string user} is also a useful piece even among my puppets so. Good grief, I'm letting them take too much time. It's become like this because I'm attached to one of my pieces."
While murmuring irritation, the hand pointing towards the ground was swung quickly. The soil floating in midair was then pulled by the gravitational force as if it lost support, once again burying the corpses.
"It would be risky if we deviate any more from the scenario of the {Time Reciter} . Irregularities would be caused in the development from hereon if we move poorly I see. There's no other choice. Dealing with it firsthand myself, including the {beast} , should be certain. If I erase them without leaving behind even trash, then there shouldn't be any evidence remaining, I suppose."
The figure spoke of their strong decision while gazing at the direction Kanna and the others are heading towards, at the other side of the road of the ravine.
"............I cannot comprehend this however. Since when has the scenario of the {Time Reciter} ever been off? I cannot count any as far as my memories serves however. Did something irregular arise in the party of {that young girl} ?"
Suddenly, the incident at the town was recalled.
"............Speaking of which, there was an ice user protecting {that young girl} in town. It seems the tables of the puppets were also overturned by {coincidence} , that person was {small-time} at any rate. He should be an element even if he is like trivial pebbles on the roadside. The pebbles on the roadside gives more influence on the environment than him, I suppose."
As far as the figure is concerned, the {ice user} boy was nothing but an {incompetent person} who was not even worth being aware of. Judging from their view of life, there had never existed a {lack of talent} before that makes finding a person with {no results} more difficult.
Therefore, the {ice user} promptly vanished from within the figure's mind.
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Right after I stealthily returned to my room afterwards, I released all that had acc.u.mulated in my lower body by applying the handbrake.(TL:( deg ? deg)) I'm physically at my limit in various ways, let alone mentally. It wasn't very bad, but I'm not confident I can endure this until the next evening. In addition to going tomorrow evening, the fact is that we depart the morning after that. That's going to be physically harsh. We're only staying here for three days and two nights, so the first night was my only chance.
For now, I refresh my lonesome self and enter the next day.
"Uoraah!"
While sending out a yell, I swung my right fist that is equipped with a hand guard. My aim is the center of my opponent's face.
"That was solid, but too honest"
While Real calmly muttered those words, she prepared her sheathed greatsword and defended against my attack. Of course, I took her defending this into consideration. My fi was to unleash my left hand's follow-up from below without drawing back my right hand. I don't know if Real also antic.i.p.ated this, but she adjusted the angle of her greatsword and defended it with the tip of the scabbard. If she was a novice opponent, this time's distinct up and down attack would be quite effective, but it was dealt with without breaking a sweat.
"Your aim is good, but this time the weight you put in is lacking......... see!"
Inserting power right after the end of her sentence, Real flicked off my fists that were stopped by her sword. I couldn't withstand the impact on both arms and moved several steps back with my stance crumbled. From there she struck an attack on the upper body.
Although I promptly crossed my arms to catch the blow, my knees almost felt like breaking from the tremendous impact transmitted from my crossed arms to the whole body. There is the ma.s.s from the very sword itself, but the strength of its wielder Real is also amazing. If I didn't have my hand guards, my arms would have probably been smashed. That didn't happen, so every joint is screaming. Even though I didn't receive it on my head, my brain is shaken and my field of vision is flickering.
"Noooh......... gaah!"
However, when I somehow held onto my consciousness through willpower, I caught the blow from the sword and I went all in and released a right kick.
Will she dodge it or will she let go of her sword and catch the kick with her arms? In any case, I want to immediately take distance and prepare myself to attack again.
But wait, she once again raised her sword overhead without even taking any evasive actions.
My right kick made a direct hit to her flank. Equipped with a leg guard, it's a kick that had its force of impact improved by its accompanying ma.s.s. Even then, what returned to my feet was the feeling as if I had a large tree as an opponent. Is she really made of flesh and blood?
Real's face is slightly clouded. It wasn't like she didn't feel any pain. Even so, her sword wielding posture didn't move.
"This is bad" just as I thought that, the next moment the sword was swung down.
This time I couldn't stop the blow. Even if I stop it with both my hands once more, my body would be thrown to the ground with each defense.
The training we had in the hotel backyard we borrowed this morning met its end when I collapsed on the ground.
In one way or another, I went from being defeated to sitting down on the ground, but that is my limit. It doesn't look like I'll be able to stand for a while from the pain and fatigue. Real, on the other hand, stabbed the ground with the greatsword in its scabbard and placed her hand on the grip, but it's not to support her body. She is standing normally. Being the only one gasping for breath is really comforting. With that I put on my cool face.
"As I thought, if your defensive capabilities increases, freedom will appear in your spontaneous movements. Especially around the end, where you distracted my eyes with your upper body attack from your right and did a lower body attack from your left. That move was quite good."
"You stopped those blows normally though."
"This may not be barehanded, but I have considerable experience in dual sword fencing after all. If I didn't learn how to cope with it at that time, I would have difficulty receiving this. It's just that, you didn't put any weight in the second hit like I said. You won't have any problems if you can neatly defend it. But I'm certain it's a move that is fairly effective against opponents you meet for the first time.
"It's all about your stance. If you didn't attack from above but from the side, I would certainly be blown away. I couldn't withstand the second cut either."
The fact is that with just one blow, my strength was completely shaved off. Both my hands and feet are still trembling.
"And that, what was that about, receiving my kick equipped with a leg guard without defending. What I felt wasn't that of flesh and blood."
"No matter how much its intensity is increased by the leg guards, I know what a kick can do when done out of desperation. By not neglecting training your body, your posture won't break if you stand firm on both legs."
I'm interested in how far I have to go with that training. About as far as being able to swing around that huge sword at will? That's not completely unreasonable.
"Kanna, even you wield weapons made from spirit magic don't you? You could swing around that giant axe after all"
"That's by borrowing the power of the spirits, so that's not going to raise my physical strength. If that wasn't the case, I wouldn't be able to hold such a brutal weight since it's made of ice."
If the objects formed from ice made with spirit magic exist by my influence, I wouldn't feel much of the weight it possessed. Thanks to that, I can also wield super heavyweight cla.s.s weapons that rivals Real's greatsword with relative ease. As a test I made a giant axe and tried to hold up something that removes the divine protection of spirits, but the weapon was so heavy, my lower back almost got hurt. When I relied on the spirit again, I could hold it up normally as expected. Moreover, it's at a manageable degree, neither light nor heavy. It's more than satisfactory.
Besides, the goal of today's training was in order to train my own movements and not a direct improvement to my fighting strength. No spirit magic and none of Real's enhancement sorcery. If we use those, then the inn's backyard will be too small. If there is no s.p.a.ce with a radius of about fifty meters, it will cause inconvenience to other places.
"Oh that's right"
When we waited until our bodies cooled off, I recalled last night's event. I can't let the contents of the event slip my mouth, but let's ask Real about the problem at that time.
"Yesterday in town, I heard that {Ice sorcery} is super difficult, but is that really true?
" ......... Aah, now that you mention it, that's true. I have no excuses, I've forgotten to tell you."
Real easily admits it.
"As you already know, I'm weak with elemental magic. I memorized the coping method of each element, but I completely forgot to teach you the details of them."
Both Real and her grandmother were taught about elemental magic during their stay in the village at the foot of the mountain. Earth, wind, water, fire, origin, sky, ice and lightning. Elemental magic can be roughly bundled into these eight elements. (TL: I wrote down origin, but I can't find the actual element that corresponds to this kanji: Yuan , which roughly means beginning, former time or origin. Anyone has any better idea?)
"Within those, origin, sky, ice and lightning are called superior attributes within elemental magic. As you can expect, mastery over those four are harder than the other four elements and they can't be handled by anyone other than the limited people with talents for them."
"It seems there is plenty of talent within you the moment you can use magic though."
When I try saying that as the representative of incompetent men.
"If it is like lighting up a fire on your fingertips or bringing about the wind to ward off the summer heat, even a five year old could do it as long as they have quite the skills for it. But if I could say whether or not that could pa.s.s in actual fighting, it would be a no. There may be no clear rules about this, but if you can't at the very least suppress a magic beast with just sorcery, then you can't be called a sorcerer, now can you?"
"So you judge by fighting strength?"
"It's because you won't be able to take down even the lowest ranking magic beast with an amount that is like a fire on your fingertips."
"So it means that a firepower to the extent of being able to roast a magical beast whole is the minimum as a sorcerer, huh"
"The rate of people who can overcome the lowest level of a sorcerer for the human race is one or two in ten. These ratios differ for each race. There are those who exceed five per ten and there are some who may or may not have one in hundred. ......... We went quite off-topic didn't we? And, so. For now I will continue the explanation limited to the human race. Further within the people who can use sorcery at a combat level, the ones who can handle the four superior attributes are about one in thousand."
Generally speaking, the calculation means that only one person would be able to handle superior attributes among ten thousand humans. A handful of guys that can be called a genius.
After Real temporarily finished her explanation, she made a complicated expression.
"Well, it's unusual to call it unusual, but only its mastery is difficult and it's a different story if it may be used in combat as it is. It's because the earth magic users are stronger than the superior attribute magic users within the magic experts."
Did she recall unpleasant things? Her face looks like it has a sour face printed over it.
"The last what you will hear for today is that it may be for the best if you refrain from using spirit magic in public. You'll grab all the attention just from the unusual magic after all."
"Won't you hesitate in using it in combat if you become too desperate in concealing it?"
"If it becomes a scene involving life and death, that hesitation will go away. I don't want you to die by sticking to appearances and honor"
I don't feel like restraining myself in giving or taking lives.
While I continue the conversation with Real, my burning body settled down pleasantly. My body even recovered to the point of being able to move and so I pressed my hands on my knees and stood up. When I look above in the sky, I could see the sun will be reaching the zenith soon.
"This is a good time don't you think? Let's go shopping for useful things after we have lunch shall we?"
"You're very resilient as always aren't you? Normally your stomach won't accept food when you're that fatigued, you know."
"Toughness is one of my few redeeming features after all."
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Though I didn't allude on it much, Chloe was a virgin. I heard that the morning after the first time is always painful for the girl.
And in fact, Chloe couldn't even stand, going "Wafuun............Wafuun............Kuun............" and muttering some incomprehensible stuff after we piled our bodies for the fifth time yesterday.
for starters, I changed her clothes then princess carried her to the girls' room. Though I got a cold sweat thinking about the other three waking up, things went well. Finally I went back to the guys room and feel asleep. being my first time combined with all that intense moving I did, I fell to sleep pretty fast.
The first thing I felt when I woke up in the morning, was tiredness and muscle pain, not. Nevertheless, it was a pain to wake up. Looks like I gave it a little too much of my best since it was my first time. No well, since I'm an adolescent I guess it couldn't be helped that I ended up like a rugged old cat, or so I convinced myself. The opponent was a wolf, yet I was the one who did the eating.
But then, Chloe who was supposed to be having a harder time because she's a woman, was actually pretty energetic. It was the most surprising when she stood and moved around normally.
"Ah, Kanns.h.i.+. Good morning degozaru yo."
Having completely returned to her old way of speaking, Chloe cheerfully greeted me. With glossy skin, her beast ears standing tall and her tail energetically moving around, she was totally back to normal.
She was clearly overflowing with vitality.
"............ Just why are you so energetic?"
Though I'm also fine mentally, I can't keep up with Chloe physically. Even counting the difference of our stamina she's still a little too lively.
"It's true that this one was a dropout among my race degozatta ga, but the only thing I wasn't losing in was my stamina degozaru yo. The thing is............Yesterday, though this one couldn't keep going after that degozaru ga, with some sleep I'm back to normal degozaru."
The voice of Chloe when talking about [that] was barely audible due to embarra.s.sment. More importantly, If I had more stamina we would have done it even more after that.
"Ah, no. Last night having been this one's{first time} and all, anymore than that would have been a little............"
I'm relieved. Knowing I didn't get one-sidedly sucked. Looks like I was barely able to protect my pride as a man. Though at first I forgot myself, the sense of exhaustion after the deed was nothing to scoff at.
"(No no, for you to be like that on your first time, truly a fearsome personage degozaru noda ga. This one was a step away from drowning in the doodlebugs of pleasure degozaru yo)"
Feeling relief from Chloe's words, I missed the words she muttered.
When the next morning came, I was unable to move my waist. Having avoided such a stupid template, we left town as planned.
Once again, we spent a week of being shaken by the carriage.
Aside from the time spent at the village at the base of Reizan, I've been doing nothing but travelling since I came to this world. Since the only means of travel here are walking or riding a carriage it can't be helped huh. Back at the real world there were cars, trains and planes. Well, thinking about things that are not here won't do me much huh.
Though when it takes this much time just to move around, time really pa.s.ses by in a flash. A little over a month since coming to this world. Going by this flow it might take at least half a year for me to return home.
"What are thinking about?"
Real called out to me when I was looking at the scenery outside the carriage.
"Well, I was wondering when I'll be going home."
"............Ah, you also had such circ.u.mstances."
Oi! Please stop that way of talking that screams [I just remembered]! It's quite the serious problem for me!
"Sorry sorry. I meant no ill. It's just that despite having met for the first time a month ago, it feels like we've spent a long time together."
"Well............It's not like I don't understand that feeling myself."
Ever since the Yurufiria castle escape, I've been together with Real. I trusted her with my back to her in battle many times. Not to mention that she accompanies me in training a lot. There is no doubt that a rather deep bond exists between us despite having known each other for only a month.
"Only a few days until Diagal's border. Once we reach the town there it won't take much to arrive at the capital. You just have to hang in there a little more."
"Even if we set foot in the capital, I don't think a way for me to return home can be found that easily though."
"Those are some pessimistic words there."
"If you're too positive you'll miss the back-doors after all. At times like these it's better to put in mind that the road will be a long one."
Thanks to always having a way too positive idiot by my side, that kinda way of thinking came to be.
"By the way, what will you do once we reach the capital?"
"I think I'll first drop by my{work place} .I'm more or less someone left with subordinates after all. There should be quite the commotion since I didn't show my face for a month."
"Nah, If the superior disappeared for a month there's gotta be more than quite the commotion going on."
"That might be true. But worrying about it here won't help. First thing first, I have to go take a look. Well, it's probably fine."
She's properly looking at her surroundings, if necessary she'll think things through, but at the heart of things Real is really positive. Being all positive after thinking it through could be said to be a good point huh.
"I have some connections at the castle too, so I'll try looking into a way for you to go home."
"Frankly put, you're about the only one I can rely on due to my situation. Sorry but I'm really counting on you."
"It's a request from you of all people. Of course I'll gladly do it."
Though we were doing a secret discussion, it's not like we were talking in small voices. Despite that, this talk didn't reach a single soul.
The reason for that would be the spirit magic that I had been using.
The spirit magic that I possess rules over ice--frost and freeing.
It's a simple science problem but, the reason why water freezes into ice is that the movement of the molecules of water freezes and they clump together. This spirit magic makes use of the{freezing} part.
Voices--Or yet sounds are transmitted through the vibrations of the air, I put up a barrier of{freezing} around me and Real. I'm stopping the movement of the air here.
Of course, I won't mess up and freeze the air in the carriage. This part is where the acc.u.mulation of the convenience of spirit magic comes to s.h.i.+ne. Though the barrier layer itself is rather cold, the temperature around it is pretty normal.
Simply put, using this barrier, I don't have to mind the surroundings. Besides, I'm not even using magic power so the worry of other magicians noticing is pretty low.
It's pretty much thanks to the event in the valley that I became able to do such tricky stuff like this one. I had manipulated the cold to stop Chloe's heart, relying on the sensation I had at that time, I've been piling up training for the past few days. Thanks to that I can even do the job of an air conditioner now.
To be honest, spirit magic is pretty free. if you have a clear image there might not be any restrictions. On the other hand, without a clear image you can't do complicated things. This will be the next weakness to work on. For now I understand the problem and have a countermeasure against it but.
"Rather than that, what are you planning on doing? It's not like you'll get information once we get to the capital. I'll be spending a while in my work place, so I can't keep you company?"
The contract with Faima ends once we reach the capital, as she just said, Real will be acting separately from me. So naturally I'll be going solo.
Of course, it's not like I didn't give that any thoughts.
" I think I'll take the chance and join the adventurer guild. For better or worse, my hair's become like this after all."
I turned my eyes to the hair on my head.
At that time we fled the castle it was a choice that I couldn't consider. Obviously because my face was seen by the people at the castle. I know about the hero summoning, which is a state secret, and even helped break Real who was confined out. Even if they don't issue an official search, they should be moving behind the scenes, is what Real said.
Had I registered at the guild at that time, the possibility of being found out was high. Though it can proof one's ident.i.ty, the adventurer guild card is also used to monitor the activities of adventurers. In other words, my personal information will be recorded by the guild. Sure, they're not supposed to disclose that to anyone, but some pressure from the country and they'll give in. Not to mention, my black hair, black eyes are pretty rare in this region. If such information reached the Yurufiria royal castle, they might have moved to arrest me right away.
On the contrary. Thanks to the events at the valley, my eyes and hair changed color as can be seen. Since this world doesn't have anything like pictures, they should identifying people by their race, age and body size. And the color of their eyes and hair. Even if there was a similarity in the other factors, they wouldn't think it's the same person if the color of their hair and eyes isn't the same. Though a way to change hair color exists in this world, even my eyes have turned bright crimson. It shouldn't be that easy to change eye color here.
"Finding fortune in misfortune. At least I don't need to worry as much as I used to about being found out."
"You're being optimistic here."
"It's simply that being positive for no reason is called being an idiot."
A truly positive guy is someone who finds something worth rejoicing about in the middle of despair. A baseless positivity is the same as giving up thinking. Though you can find guys who still manage even then, I can only call those as{loved by G.o.d} , the type who has the luck of the world is an exception.
"If you add this time's reward to what you already had, I think you can live without working though."
The treasures we stole from Yurufiria's castle were divided between me and Real. The stuff that is hard to turn to money was taken by Real while I took the things that are easy to liquidate. Though we split them evenly, it can't be helped that it ended up looking unfair for Real. According to her, since she knows the right people in the capital of Diagal (self proclaimed), she only has to give the goods to a merchant acquaintance who will take care of it. She said something about them dealing in borderline legal business. It's exactly due to her having such connections that we split the goods like this.
"It can't trouble me to have more gold. Most problems in the world can be solved through money after all. I can't go becoming a hikikomori NEET until I find a way back to the real world."
"What's a{NEE-T} ?"
"It's about the folks who don't work and spend their lives in depravity."
This fantasy world is lacking in forms of entertainment compared to the real world. Even if they existed they'd mostly be board games and card games. If I had someone to accompany me I wouldn't mind becoming a NEET but sadly I don't have any such acquaintances. Hence, I'd rather do whatever job I can.
"Fumu............Then you might want to learn from{her} . A C-rank who got close to B-rank, she should be able to teach you how to be an adventurer."
"Oh, I didn't think about that one."
Following by Real's advice, I released the sound barrier and called out to Chloe.
"Oi Chloe, can I have a moment?"
"Hnm? What's the matter degozaru ka Kanns.h.i.+?"
"Once we set foot in the capital, I plan on registering in the adventurer guild. If you're fine with it, could you teach me the ropes?"
"What is there to teach............This one thinks Kanns.h.i.+ is already strong enough as it is degozaru ga."
"Don't be stupid. I'm at most a little better than your average commoner. It's not only fighting, I'm quite ignorant about common sense and the only thing I know about the guild is it's name. I want you to teach me how to use the guild and the thinking of an adventurer."
"Ah, so that's what you meant degozaru ka. Of course I don't mind degozaru. Since the opportunities to return the favor would increase, this one couldn't ask for more degozaru yo."
I personally think she already returned more than enough with last night's{wanwan time} . But it seems like Chloe thinks she still has ways to go. It's doesn't seem like she forcing herself to help me. Let's take her kindness gratefully.
Just like that, a week of travelling on the carriage has pa.s.sed, we safely reached the southernmost town in the Diagal territory. Maybe due to being close to the border, trade is flouris.h.i.+ng here. And that's probably why it's a rather big town. Though there was nothing like a castle, it was as prospering as the capital of Yurufiria.
Normally, it would take at least two weeks from here to the capital on a carriage. If we're talking simple distance it seems to only take a week. but compared to the kingdom of Yurufiria, not only is the rate of meeting magic beasts much higher, they're also stronger.
Besides, despite being something like the diplomatic link to Yurufiria, it appears that the way from here to the rest of Diagal ranks first in harshness compared to the rest of the country. Having to avoid the areas where magic beasts live and looking for a safe pa.s.sable route, it becomes quite the roundabout trip.
To begin with, it was only around a hundred years ago that this country stopped being an isolated nation. With that being said, the magic beasts are stronger than normal and danger crawls everywhere. It was bone breaking just to make a town.
One of such dangerous places would be the valley that got caught up in trouble a few days ago--I think it was called the flame lizard's valley. It seems to have been an uncharted territory until the hero of that time subjugated the so called flame lizards.
It has so harsh an environment that one would think it's haunted grounds. In the process of learning about these things from Faima it made me rather dispirited. The place we're aiming for happens to be right in the middle of such a haunted land after all.
But those fears of mine were blown away with Faima's explanation.
"............Who thought I'd be seeing this guy in a world of swords and magic."
It didn't really hit home when I heard the explanation about this country a few days ago, but the thing that appeared in such explanation is the exact same thing i'm looking at right now.
"............This one hasn't seen one before too degozaru ga. This is amazing degozaru."
"Me too, since I had intended to use it, I had heard the stories but, to think it was to this degree."
Looking at{that} both Chloe and Faima were overwhelmed with surprise and admiration. Of course the other three were no different.
"I see, the only one here who has seen{this guy} would be me huh. Well, it's understandable. Most of the people who come from outside are overwhelmed ny this guy after all."
Real was nodding as she started getting convinced on her own.
"Come! This is the Diagal empire's famed{magic train} !"
----Magic train. Just as the name implies, it's a train that moves with the power of magic.
After Diagal opened diplomatic relations, known to be more technologically advanced than the other races, it was in cooperation with the dwarfs that the magic train came to be, serving as the main brand of Diagal.
Beginning with this town, it rails real several cities and towns which are all connected to the capital.
"It took about twenty years for it to come to it's current completed state. From finding the right routes for pa.s.sing the rails to coming up with countermeasures for magic beasts, it seems to have been a series of hards.h.i.+ps to arrive at the stage of making the train."
A train is useless if the rails are destroyed. But then again, it appears anti magic beast barriers have been deployed around the rails. As long as it's not a pretty powerful magic beast, the rails are safe or so they say. although there are magic beast immune to magic, there are apparently no rails in areas where those live.
"With the completion of this magic train, Diagal which is br.i.m.m.i.n.g with danger areas managed to make good diplomatic relations with other countries. And has been growing to be what it is today."
Real who was proudly declaring the achievement of her country was pretty talkative.
"Though the job of this guy consists mainly of transporting goods, and escorting big shots, anyone can ride it by paying a fee. Though it's a little expensive."
Going from this border town at the southern tip of the country till the imperial capital would be one gold coin per head. A price not easily affordable to all. But if you think about it, you could even sleep in the train until your destination, compared to that, walking or using the carriage entails more expenses when dealing with rations and magic beasts. Once you think like that, one gold coin becomes quite the cheap price.
"Departing from this town, we'll arrive at the capital in two days. The astounding part of this train is that with just some repairs it can keep going nonstop. Since it's pulled by living creatures, a carriage must make stops. Moreover, the speed is on a different league."
"The hybrid of steam engines and magic. I think they produced the water and heat with a magic tool then made use of the pressure from the generated steam to move the wheels."
"As expected of Faimjo. You're quite knowledgeable. It's exactly as you said."
Looks like, a machine that runs on{electricity} has yet to be invented in this world. Being one of the magic elements, they have a certain level of understanding concerning [lightning]. But the idea of using it as a source of energy is still unheard of. Such research will probably take place in the future.
Honestly, it's a talk that has nothing to do with me. Although i know about electricity, it's not to a level where i can teach them how to use it. Nor do I have the technical skill to make such device. Never mind that, my goal is to return from this world back to my own. I don't really have the leeway for such side quests.
"How do you intend to handle the horses that we brought with us? Are we gonna bring them along?"
When I asked Rand such he replied by shaking his head to the sides.
"No, We're gonna sell them in this town. We intend to reside in Diagal for at least a month after all. Whether we leave them or bring them, it' kind of feels bad to leave them on standby for a whole month. Surely the horses will be happier to be left in the care of someone who will properly look after them."
It was only for a short period, but they pulled the carriage for us. I got a slight bit curious about their destination.
"Don't worry, just yesterday, I left them in the care of a trusted horse merchant. At least they won't be sold to someone who mistreats them. Even the side that's selling has the right to choose who to sell to after all."
No well, Kisuka is. .h.i.tting my shoulder as if to ease my worries but I'm not that worried you know? Won't you stop making that{I understand everything} knowing face?
"As someone who calls himself a knight, it's only normal to feel a bond towards your horse, your partner. Your feelings have no doubt reached that horse."
"Nah, my feelings aren't that strong. Actually, I'm not even a knight. I don't even have a sword."
"Ara, don't you have a splendid{sword} right here?"
And Kisuka lowered her gaze. Hmm? Following her line of sight, it was glued to a certain point in my lower half--
"Tte, a dirty joke huh!"
"You possess quite the wonderful............"
Putting her hands on her beet red cheek, she said while looking down.
"Even though I'm being complimented, I can't honestly get happy! Rather than that, when did you see it?"
"............Wanwan."
"It was that tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime!!!"
Of all things, it looks like my graduation ceremony was perfectly witnessed.
"I saw Chloe-san heading towards the baths at night, once I followed her............ne?"
"No, even if you demand agreement from me."
"Moreover, even I am a woman you know? Even if only through the crack in the door, if you show me something like that, I can't simply pretend not to have seen anything."
"Actually, you should praise me for not breaking in then."
"Ah, un. That's right. True enough."
"Really, I was even seriously thinking whether to join in or not."
"I somehow can't bring myself to be grateful!"
Hearing such a conversation go on next to her, Chloe went [Wafuu............] with a reddened face. Her beast ears hanging down, she held her head and crouched down. Un, you're also someone that had her graduation ceremony witnessed.
"What are you guys talking about?"
"It's nothing important. Don't worry about it!"
And here, the incarnation of discipline, the committee chairman Agatt make his appearance. This is bad, if this guy partic.i.p.ates in this talk, the already low SAN level will get lower. If this guy know that I did{wanwan} with someone a few hours after meeting them, surely he'll snap.
Anyway, I managed to deceive him. Fortunately, Real and Faima who weren't really that focused on our talk seem to be still in the dark. Only, Rand let out a bitter smile while listening to the conversation. It might have been exposed to that old man. d.a.m.n it, I messed up.
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Speaking of why I hardly had any conversations with Kiska until know. That wasn't because of coincidences, but partly because she intentionally avoided me or something. Being of the same s.e.x as Faima, she is an escort closest to her compared to Agaht and Rand. For that reason alone she made it a point of paying close attention to Faima's protection while keeping conversations like chats to a minimum. At the same time, Faima and Rand have already put some trust in me, but me and Real are still outsiders working together with them. There's been not just even a remote possibility of betrayal, thus far have they completed their observation of us.
When I ask why she's having a conversation with me at this stage in that case, Kiska said she seemed to have judged with her eyes that we're trustworthy people. I had as many opportunity as I like if I were thinking about doing Faima harm. But I didn't show any behaviour of trying to harm Faima and I also put my body in the masked men's attack for the second time and protected Faima. They were convinced that there's no more room for doubting us.
Well, now that I finally got the proper interactions with the three attendants out of the way, the next problem rose to the surface.
"Are these the harmful effects of real fantasy!?"
"You really do shout ambiguous lines sometimes. Is this also culture from the other world?"
"............You're not wrong about that I guess."
What's spread out in front of our eyes is the {wreckage} of the goblins. Of course, they were the ruins of what once were the magic beasts intercepted by Rand's party and Real's musou mode.
If it was a game, then the monster corpses would disappear right away, but they won't naturally disappear in a realistic fantasy world of course. The corpses of magic beasts will remain normally and when time pa.s.ses it would obviously decay. And then the decayed corpses could cause an epidemic, or possibly transform into an {Undead} type of magic beasts.
I'm sure that {Disposing} eliminated magic beasts is appropriate etiquette and responsibility as far as adventurers and travelers are concerned. And so we, in present continuous tense, are executing said responsibility.
----Or more like, the corpses piled up too much and is blocking the way of the carriage.
"I didn't know why we had a shovel inside the carriage, but it was for this reason right?"
"It's not that bad if it's just several corpses, but it will take too much time if we don't gather them in one place with this tool and burn them all at once."
Just as she said, Real scoops up the goblin corpses with the shovel in her hand and put them all on the roadside in one place. And as for me, I make a shovel with ice and do the same work. I don't think of it as sweeping bodies, I just tell myself I'm disposing of red and green snow and immerse myself with my work. If I don't think like that it'd be a little tough.
"There's nothing around us that can burn so it's fine, but what are you gonna do if it's inside a forest? It'll be a wildfire if we do it poorly."
"If it's inside the forest then the magic beasts living in there will deal with it on its own for us. And even if it decays, that will become fertilizer instead and become part of the forest so there are no problems."
Depending on the magic beast, there are cases where parts of the corpses becomes raw material for producing various tools and some adventurers earn their bread with {hunting magic beasts} of whose materials are requested. I guess it's the standard course of events around this part. By the way, the goblin corpses is practically useless and though the weapons they own extremely rarely are valuable, it has a low probability where you probably won't get one after hunting hundreds of them or something.
"Dealing with corpses of magic beasts is the duty of the subjugator, but there's essentially no problem if you leave it as it is. Like I had said, it's because the magic beasts living in the area will dispose of it as food. It's just that that with this amount they won't be able to dispose of them as you would expect. Also becoming fertilizer is difficult on dry areas like here. In this case there's no other choice but to burn it either way or bury them."
And with that said, me and Real diligently gather the corpses in one place.
If you're asking what Agaht and Rand is doing in the meantime.
Agaht is standing by Faima's side and is in the middle of his guard duty. We were able to repel the masked men who attacked Faima if we only limit to those who appeared in the beginning and include the four from just now. However, additional masked men may come, so we strengthen our vigilance all the more. He's on alert together with Kiska on the cargo stand.
And as for Rand, he's examining the three dead men and the last one who still hasn't regained his consciousness. He's investigating whether or not there is any background on the perpetrators of the attack with their personal belongings and looks. It looks like he will interrogate the unconscious guy as soon as he regains his consciousness.
"I wonder if he will obediently disclose it to us. That fellow who employed them to somehow a.s.sa.s.sinate her."
"Don't think so. Even so, there are things like information we can just read from their behavior and way of speaking. Interrogation is outside my area of expertise so I can't say any more than this, but we can't do anything aside from entrusting this part to Sir Rand."
I recall a certain scene from a police drama. A scene where the detective in charge is interrogating the suspect in an interrogation room. A scene where Rand in a suit is investigating the masked man was floating in my mind. A dandy good looking guy is also splendidly wearing fas.h.i.+on coming from the other side of the dimension.
That sort of delusion in any case.
"Real, how do you see this time's attack?"
"It's likely the same as what you had expected. a.s.suming the goblins were lying in ambush is, well, understandable."
"So we're a.s.suming."
"I've told Agaht, but it's an unusual case. It's rare. It's just that beyond that, it's impossible for this many goblins to rush on together like that despite how many are of the same tribe. Even if they acted as one group, it was too excessive of a crowd."
Corpses in perfectly good health are scarce, but even so there are more than hundred goblin corpses scattered about if I roughly estimate it.
"At most 20 to 30 would gather. Any more than that should produce various conflicts even if they are of the same tribe. Turf wars and food shares and the like. There's no doubt it's not a natural phenomenon, but some external cause."
The expectation, or rather my case is that I judge that the mood I felt from the whole goblins doesn't harbor any instinct, but some kind of intentional something.
"You got any idea on the external cause of this?"
"In this world there are people called {Magic beast tamers} . There exist a technique that uses some sort of method to subdue and employ magic beasts. I myself could similarly exchange contract with a specific individual dragon and arbitrarily call them for use. This is roughly speaking also one of the frameworks of a magic beast tamer."
If I state the conclusion based on what I hear, then it seems like it's possible that the behavior of the magic beasts were controlled to some extent. There are animal tamers in the real world too.
"It's just, the{contract} I mentioned needs a mutual understanding between the contractor and the contractee. For that, advanced intelligence is needed from the contractee. That's nearly impossible with goblins. There are also contracts that forces the right to control to one party though."
In the first place, goblins have nothing but the lowest ranking ability as magic beasts. There's no advantage in binding a magical contract with them.
"If they manipulate at least this amount, then it would've been much more efficient to just subdue a much higher rank magic beast."
"Although" Real adds as she glances towards the carriage.
"Though they're goblins, I don't think even Faima and the others will be able to last if they're hit with this amount without us. And if the a.s.sa.s.sin's attack and such happens there, then there won't be any defense if you hadn't noticed them. It's because all the members were concentrated in front of the goblins. Well, I suppose it's justified considering the situation."
"Which means, the guy who instigated the goblins and the one behind the a.s.sa.s.sins can be linked with an equal sign, is that what you mean?"
"It's natural to think like that, you see. There are still various mysterious points left though. All the evidence is circ.u.mstantial and it's also possible that both parties are entirely separate."
There'll be no end to this if you end up saying that. We temporarily end the investigation of facts at this moment. I also wish Rand will find out some information from the masked survivor.
We then spend around an hour after that and finally the goblin corpses in one spot. It was a work that both shovels away the goblins that couldn't end up as snow shoveling(that sounds wrong) as well as my mind.
The finished goblin corpse mountain has become quite the size. The sight of green arms, legs and heads sticking out from the mountain surface is really gross.
"Okay then, stand back a little."
Being told by Faima, we withdraw behind her. After confirming us, Faima then goes towards the goblin mountain and holds her hand above her head. When she mutters softly, a geometry pattern like that time the masked man was crushed--a spell floated in the inside of it. Also one on each hand.
When the spell on her right hand first unleashes a light, wind then blows towards the corpse mountain. An aggressive phenomenon where it cuts them up and blows them away didn't occur.
Wind continues to blow for about a minute and then a fireball is unleashed from the spell on her left hand. The size is a little larger than a fist. It's a little small for a source to set that heap of corpses on fire.
But the instant the fire ball touches the heap of bodies, it made a roaring sound and it furiously blazed. The size of the fire swells up in one go and it spreads and swallows up the acc.u.mulated dead flesh.
"I hear Ms Faima's forte is her wind attribute spells, but to think you could also use the fire attribute this far. I'm amazed."
"No, not at all. Like I had said before, What I'm learning is centered on wind magic spells. I've obtained the minimum level necessary for adventurers on the other three, you know. Naturally, this includes the fire attribute."
"But this firepower is at the intermediate level for fire attributes, you know?"
"I only devised a wind magic spell and used that, you know. Kanna, you could probably understand this, don't you?"
Being asked by Faima, I recall the contents of the science lessons from long ago after thinking about it a little.
"With the wind magic at the beginning, you gathered a specific gas didn't you? So, the fire ball that comes next flares up in one go."
"Correct!"
Faima briskly snapped her finger.
"I disa.s.sembled the components in the air and only gathered the oxygen. It takes some time until it has effect so it's unusable in battle, but it's quite a handy method for when you want a large source of fire you see."
Even after receiving the explanation from the redhead sorcerer, Real doesn't quite seem to understand, so she only tilts her head. It's a science experiment every middle school student knows about if it was the real world, but is this rare knowledge to this world's people?
"Incidentally, I've gathered the oxygen in the center this time, but if I replace them with hydrogen, then it would become powerful enough to blow away the area around here."
"Hydrogen, huh............Stuff like hydrogen fuel would seem to be usable then, wouldn't it?"
A new technology is being developed in the real world by using hydrogen as fuel, but the number one bottleneck is the supplying situation of hydrogen. It looks like it costs quite a lot to take just the hydrogen from the air, but it looks like you could easily provide hydrogen if you could use magic from the fantasy world.
Faima's eyes shone strongly towards such mutterings of mine. Her eyes changed so much it really seemed to be s.h.i.+ning. It's a sudden change of state transforming a herbivore into a carnivore.
"Excuse me, give me the details on that topic just now."
"Wait, what?"
Both my shoulders are firmly caught by Faima.
"Hydrogen as fuel? I never had that idea. I guess that is right, that explosive power is certainly effective. In a foreign country, some {steam engine} is developed after all. New power that uses heat already exists. In that case, just use heat as it is instead of steam. A great amount of energy isn't guaranteed from just burning oxygen, but it won't be a problem with hydrogen's explosive power, right?"
Ah, it's the same face Faima had that time I used spirit arts in front of her for the first time. Curiosity and research ambitions are running wildly.
"I still have long ways to go. I can't make fun of the country's imperial court magicians. I too can't see magic as anything other than tools for war in the end. My opinion is to stop that by any means. That's right, the thing we call magic should be liberal. Things like offensive magic is after all nothing more than a part of the field called magic. That it is tied to the development of magic is a fact, but some theories, however unnecessary and discarded they are, could be vital components in other fields. What is important is inventiveness that explores every single possible solution without getting caught up by existing preconceptions. It's necessary for future magic development. That liberal inventiveness that is!"
"Calm down."
Bonk!
"Hau!? ............Ah."
After her head took a hit from me, Faima became herself again. She noticed me and Real's indescribable warm eyes and blushed.
"I, I'm sorry. Dear me, it's all because I unconsciously stop looking around me when there is something interesting in front of my eyes............"
"No, it's fine though."
I wouldn't mind leaving her alone though, if it weren't for the scene of a mountain of corpses burning in the background. The stench of burning flesh is slowly about to go over the limits of my discomfort index.
"Sorry, but can we wait until we get out of this ravine? I'll let you hear about it as many times as you want once we settled down in a somewhat safer place"
"That's............right, I guess. Now is not the time to be doing this sort of conversation."
At least it's not a topic to be going nuts for by the side of the goblins' cinders.
"Ms. Faima, I'd also like you to teach me about {Psy-ens} like {Oxie jen} or {Hidro jen} though. It's somehow lonely if I'm the only one not keeping up with the conversation."
Real raised her hand and let out that sort of request. She's like a kid wanting to ask the teacher a question in the cla.s.sroom I thought quite amusingly.
"Oh, if it's that much, then with pleasure. I'm happy even if it's just taking interest in science"
And this one looks like a teacher answering that kid's problem doesn't she, is what I also thought. I wonder if I would be taking cla.s.ses more seriously if I had a young, beautiful, big b.o.o.bed teacher like her.
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After a last examination to confirm my health, I'm finally discharged from the hospital.
---How did they construct such a tall structure?
It's probably built with the help of some convenient magic or some such. It seems likely that earth attribute magic plays a major role in its construction.
[Am I a yakuza now?]
Chloe is the first to welcome me out of the hospital. Real is occupied and I got no other close friends of my age in this city, so there's no helping it.
[Where are you heading now de gozaru ka?]
[For the time being, I'm going to show my face at the guild. I wanna ask Lydeal basan about my reward and various other things.]
[Then, this one would like to accompany you de gozaru.]
[.........Too much free time?]
[That's awful de gozaru! It's just that it would be somewhat lonely going to the guild alone de gozaru yo! This one also have to go through the formalities for the previous request de gozaru!]
While teasing Chloe along the way, we head towards the guild. And then, after talking to Cindy-san at the reception counter, she guides us to basan's office, as usual.
[G-G-G-G-G-Guild M-M-Master---!!?]
[Chloe, you're exaggerating.]
I guess it's because Real already told me the truth.
[Guild Master de gozaru yo! Guild's Master de gozaru! A Master of the Guild de gozaru yo! Because it's The Guild Master de gozaru yo! ?]
It's all literally just a literal interpretation but with a weird 4-stage inflection. Also, the latter two doesn't make any sense at all.
[Moreover a former S-rank! ? As far as adventurers are concerned, S-rankers are luminaries from the heavens de gozaru zo! How is it that Kanns.h.i.+ is unperturbed de gozaru ka! ?]
[Actually, I was pretty surprised when Real told me about it.]
[Why did you not tell this one yesterday de gozaru ka! ! ?]
[I forgot.]
[As if this is trivial de gozaruuuuuuuu! !]
Seeing the shrieking Chloe at her wits end, the aforementioned guild master is roaring with laughter while holding her stomach as if she's unrelated to the topic. Speaking of someone unrelated, Cindy-san by her side shakes her head, seemingly troubled.
After finis.h.i.+ng her laughing fit, basan wipes off tears from the corners of her eyes.
[I meant no harm by hiding it. I just wanted to see your surprised face so I unintentionally hid the fact. Do forgive me.]
[P-P-Please pay us no heed de gozaru! This much is not enough to warrant an apology from Guild Master-dono de gozaru.]
[So she says, Chloe. You don't need to stand on ceremony with the likes of this basan. Rather, you should claim reparation for her perjury.]
[.........As for you, you're too indifferent to this.]
[My deepest apologies baba.........pardon, babsama. Nevertheless, I'd like to claim reparation for your perjury, baba]
[Certainly both of you don't have to be all formal with me but in your case, you should be a little more reserved! Or rather, there's no point in your rephrasing! You even reverted back at the end!]
[.........Seeing you like that, this one thinks Kanns.h.i.+ is actually amazing de gozaru.]
That's because my astonishment ran out yesterday. A little revenge won't net me a punishment.
[Good grief, you sure are a petty man. Well, that's fine. Shall we begin anew with self introduction? I am Lydeal, the Guild Master of Draknil's branch of Adventurer's Guild. In my youth, I'm known as [Thousand Blades], the alias I received when I was still S-rank. While that may be true, I won't mind if you interact with me no differently than before.]
Chloe who is nervous in the face of the luminary releases her tension when said luminary gave her express approval.
[Now then. I a.s.sume that much is enough for an introduction. It's a bit sudden but let us get to the point, shall we? First of all, regarding the youngster's remuneration.]
I didn't get Real's signature but it seems that she personally reported to basan yesterday. I submit the request certificate as is.
[First and foremost, great work out there. Real already filled me in about the circ.u.mstances. It seems that you played an active role in this incident.]
[Good grief, wasn't that just a delivery errand? I got worked to the bone y'know.]
[I have nothing to say except it was an oversight of mine. This time's raid request wasn't at the level that should be entrusted to C-rankers.]
Although rank magic beast didn't appear, judging by the scale of the outbreak, the raid team should've been organized around B-rankers at the core, with at least one rank adventurer accompanying them.
[Real said it as well. If you hadn't shown up when you did, the adventurers and knights would have suffered considerable casualties. As the guild master, you have my grat.i.tude.]
[d.a.m.n right I did. I can expect additional reward, right?]
[There's not even an ounce of humility ne. How very much like you, youngster.]
Following the eye signal from basan, Cindy-san put my reward in the form of a pouch on the table.
[The original request reward, 5 silver coins with an additional remuneration of 20 gold coins.]
In j.a.panese Yen, it would amount to 2.5 million yen. An amount far and above what I antic.i.p.ated.
[Two ogres and a large number of lizardman. That and including your pivotal contribution in avoiding the worst case scenario, this amount is reasonable.]
[It's amazing de gozaru yo, Kanns.h.i.+! Earning more than 10 gold coins from a request is not possible unless you are a B-ranker de gozaru!]
[In other words, you've accomplished a feat comparable to that of a first cla.s.s adventurer.]
It's a justified recompense but I'm a little bit daunted by the amount. I thought it'd be about 5 gold coins at most.
Subsequently, Chloe also receives her reward from the raid. Four additional gold coins are added to her original reward of 2 gold coins. One of the reasons for her high valuation was her accomplishment in which she subjugated several general goblins.
[While we're on the occasion, since her strength has proven to be true, black wolf girl is permitted to take B-rank promotion exam.]
I stroke Chloe's head, who's wholeheartedly rejoicing.
[Now now, it's too early to be rejoicing. That should be saved after being promoted to B-rank. Well, I have nothing more to say concerning your ability. If you don't screw up the interview afterwards, you'll have no problem pa.s.sing the exam.] (baba)
Promotion to C-rank onwards requires not only strength but also a certain degree of refinement.
[There would be no trouble if the commissioner is a well-mannered n.o.ble but there are also trash-like n.o.ble who don't even know [c] from courtesy coming to the guild with a commission. It is indispensable for high-ranking adventurer to be able to deal with such an occasion.] (baba)
[Uuuuuu......... This one is full of anxiety regarding that de gozaru...]
[If you're worried, you should join the [Aristocratic Measures Negotiating Course] held by the guild for those preparing for the promotion test. If you undergo that diligently, you'll almost certainly be promoted.]
As one goes higher in rank, the ratio of [n.o.ble] clients will increase. That is because commissioning a request for those ranks exceed the capacity of commoners. Hence, the necessity for the ability to deal with n.o.bility.
Since I'm gonna take it easy as a D-rank, it doesn't matter to me. For the time being, I guess I'll put it off until I conquered all [delicious magic beast] requests that can be received at Draknil's branch. After all, I only became an adventurer to earn living expenses and to pa.s.s time before I return to the [real world]. I got almost no desire for a promotion.
[Why are you looking like it's someone else's affair, youngster?]
Basan, who was explaining the course to Chloe turns to me.
[Frankly speaking, it is though.]
[What foolishness are you spouting. I'm telling you now, aside from black wolf girl here, you will also undertake the C-rank promotion test.]
.................................Whadja say?
Basan continues with a sigh, seeing that I kinda look like a dove that just got shot by a peashooter.
[It's not only Real who reported the extent of your rampage at the mine but also the other adventurers who accepted the request. They've already grasped that your ability does not correspond to your D-rank at all. Those guys are flooding the receptionists with inquiries such as [who the heck was that white-haired young man?!]. I'm having trouble dealing with it, you know.]
[Ahhhh-----!?]
I completely forgot.
It was not only Chloe and Real fighting there, but also all those adventurers and knights. I made ice fall down like a rain, launched away ice sh.e.l.ls and brandished an ice axe. Even when I jumped into the battlefield, I blasted an ice sh.e.l.l with all that I had.
[As expected of Kanns.h.i.+! To pile up achievements enough for a promotion to C-rank within less than a month after being promoted to D-rank!]
Chloe is complimenting me with sparkling eyes but nonononono...
[Good grief, if you wanted to hide your abilities, you should have put a little more effort to do so. But well, in that situation, I think that there's no helping it.]
Hearing the words of basan containing both rebuke and exasperation makes me want to curse my own carelessness.
[Besides, before you went on a rampage at the mine, you already crushed two ogres at the encampment. Even at that point, you were judged as having C-rank level of ability. This is based on the testimony from the knights who fought with you at the encampment.]
The more I listen, the more the chance of snaking out of this feels slithering further away from me. Still, I open my mouth to wring out what's left of my resistance.
[.........I'm not particularly aiming for the [top].]
[In your case, I'm very much aware that being an adventurer is no more than your method of earning living expenses. But I must inform you that, for better or worse, the Adventurer's Guild upholds the principle of fairness. We have to be upright regarding adventurer's [ability] and [reward]. And if we let an obviously capable person at the level of a higher rank to roam about as a lower rank, the guild's face will be besmirched.]
It's a different story if I'm exposed only to basan personally but this time, my abilities are well-known to quite the number. I mean, there are connections between adventurers and rumors must've spread from those who accepted the raid request.
[.........If I refuse?]
[Do you think you can?]
Chloe, who's sitting beside me lets out a frightened [hii......] with her ears lowered. Even Cindy-san breaks out in a cold sweat and furrows her brows so as not to be overwhelmed.
In front of me is no longer the sociable basan but the out of standard presence of one who reached the lofty height of an S-rank.
[.........A threat?]
[Who knows. Take it as you will. Still, you're good. In the face of my [intimidation], you didn't even flinch. A normal C-ranker should have faint right about now. Your guts isn't half-baked at all ne. You look more and more promising by the minute.]
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The inside of the cavern was completely enveloped in darkness; Real fingertips produced an illuminating flame, for the sake of advancing.
If asked if this was cold, it was obviously cold; but in comparison to outside, it was much better due to the absence of the gale winds... That being said; without clothes specifically designed to guard off low temperatures, being here would be unacceptable.
Initially I wanted to call out for the girl to know that we are here; but Real quickly vetoed my idea- If it happens to be a demon further inside the cavern, it would surely be roused by human voices- and when that happens, there is the possibility of him finding first the young villager in this confined environment.
With a strong feeling that we shouldn't stray from each other; we stepped into the cave...
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At the inner most part that the flame illuminated; we could see her figure... Trembling on her knees, the young girl fit perfectly the description we had previously heard. I had to force myself from giving an expression of joy as I directed my steps towards her.
She slowly raised her face to the sound of my steps
[Oni-chan, who are you?]
[Don't worry, we came to help!]
To ease her worries I touched her with my hand; I touching her was as cold grasping ice.
... This is bad; her body temperature has lowered too much already, checking her face under the dim light of Real's fire magic is enough to see that her complexion is already quite blue- At this rate, she might even break down from the cold before we put the clothes we brought for her...
Even if I'm slightly reluctant; it's better if I settle this in one go.
First thing is me taking off my valued clothes for the cold; so I stripped everything off from my upper body. Let me add a note that I'm extremely cold right now!
[Ka- Kanna?]
At the sight of me who had suddenly started a strip show (upper half only though); Real's eyes became a monocrome... She can complain later; but right now there is no time to put any explanations into words. More than anything, I feel soo cold that it's a pain to open my mouth to talk...
[Forgive this for awhile]
s.h.i.+vering with cold my voice gave an onesided notice to this girl as I proceeded to take off all of her clothes; that done I began to wear again my clothes again, but I put her inside as well this time. When I pressed the girl skin unto my chest, it felt terribly cold; for a moment I wanted to push her away, but I buried those feelings as I put my arms around her; making sure of holding her with my whole strength.
[Oi, just what is the deal!?]
[The fastest way to warm up the body is doing it from skin to skin! More than that Real; please increase the fire! I'm seriously freezing here, I might even end up freezing!]
After realizing my intention; Real used her two hands to make the fire bigger and the heat increased accordingly. The girl's deprived body temperature was returning by using me as a warmer.
[Aaa, how refres.h.i.+ng]
Yet again the blisfull physical heat made me spill tears...
[When you suddenly stripped off, I seriously started doubting your sanity]
[Naturally, I can't boss around a woman like you with words like [undress quickly!] ]
Between my own temperature and the fire; the young girl is radiating now heat of her own. She has also stopped trembling... I could only breath a sigh as we evaded the most dangerous situation.
Maybe because she regained a normal temperature, the senses of the girl seem to have returned, and she now gazes me from point blank distance.
[Sorry, for having stripped you so suddenly]
As I apologized I pat her head, the girl shook her head to refute me.
[When you are freezing, you should do it like this; is what my otou-san said]
Apparently, over here it's also wide-spread knowledge that an emergency measure against cold is to increase the warm skin to skin. Since the Lolicon label won't be added to me, once again I'm compelled to breath in relief.
[Well, why are you at this place? Since you didn't return by nightfall, everyone in the village was incredibly worried, you know?]
[Eto, because okaa-san caught a cold, I came to pick up medicinal herbs, but............]
The outline was just like we had imagined it; as she was done picking up herbs for her mother, the howl of the wolves could be heard. In a fl.u.s.ter she hurried down the mountain and -just like I did- she treaded upon the slope; falling through the cliff. Even then, she could feel quite close the roar of the wolves; thus she could only think of seeking refuge in the cave that was in front of her.
[And it was then, that the weather turned into a snow storm...]
[It became impossible to leave, you got cold to the point you couldn't to move anymore]
As Real added the last bit, the village daughter nodded quietly in a sorrowful manner.
[I- I'm very sorry]
[Don't worry about it, as long as you are unharmed, it's ok]
The girl narrowed her eyes confortably as I placed my hand on her head with a heartwarming face. Taken by the mood, Real also surfaced a smile... Normally she dons a very dignified look; but yet again I realize that superb beauties like her really need to smile like this.
[Very well, since the girl is safe; we have no more business in this mountain]
[That's true............]
From the bag I was carrying Real took the clothes we had brough for the girl and proceeded to dress her on them... As this was happening, a large DOOOOON resounded, as if it was the roar of a stomach; followed by a small incessant trembling... The feeling continued and small peebles kept falling from the ceiling.
The vibration and sound that stopped quickly enough where followed by a rather strong wind current that poured from the entrace. The gust of wind settled down in a few seconds, and as it did, large amounts of sweat poured from my back.
[............ Real-san, I somehow; have an incredibly bad premonition]
[Coincidentally, me to]
I noticed that Real's face had gone stiff.
Once again I check that the girl and I have properly set our clothes on.
The village girl buried her face in the cotton of her garment while enjoying it's warmth; unfortunately I can't afford such allowance in this weather. Real is not present among us, she went to to check the condition of the entrance.
As she returned, her countenance was quite grim... It looks like that bad premonition was on the mark.
[Yeah; it's completely buried]
That shaking and roaring from before are probably the work of a snow slide. And then, the reason of why the wind blew so intensily; was because the avalanche was pus.h.i.+ng air in as it was blocking the entrance.
[Melting it with magic?]
[I gave it a try and proved impossible. With my capacity I would exhaust completely my magic without making a hole in that wall of snow]
[How about using that large sword as a shovel?]
[Just what do you think of other people's loved sword... But, I also thought about it- however, the piled up snow is so much that it's now compressed abd has high density, right now is similar to bedrock in firmness... Digging through there would be unreasonable]
[Does endowment magic allow self strengthening? If that's possible, we could--]
[Yes; as you have surmissed, increasing your own strength is possible. It's common to use it as ace when it comes to fighting... However; unlike spells that increase tolerances, increasing the capacity of your own body has a big recoil and can't be put into use for long... We don't know how thick the blockade actually is, it would be better not to try it]
For defense, it's enough with merely coating the surface of your own body with the spell; however since for strengthening you are using magic to mess around with the internal functions of your body at a muscle & bones level; the backlash has to be serious. It's like artificially trying to increase an already huge fire scene? Maybe I should even enlarge that example many folds to get a proper description...
[We are completely trapped]
After clearing one dangerous situation; you find yourself in the next one...
[We should think positively from now on............]
What just was pointed out by Real does have some truth. For example; if the avalanche would have occurred as we are exiting the cave, we would surely had been involved. When thinking about that, perhaps this was our fortune.
[But the fact that we encountered an avalanche makes our luck value switch to minus already]
[Don't say it; I feel like holding my head at that]
[Well, what do we do Kanna?]
[Don't ask me something I want to hear myself]
Even if I complain, I need to squeeze some ideas.
[Real, let me hear it straight... For how long would you be able to use magic?]
Activating spells obviously consume the user's magical strength. What's necessary to fully recover one's own depleted magic power is to have a good night of rest; conversely, as long as one keeps casting spells; it won't be possible for your own magic to gradually recover... In the current situation, our last ray of hope is Real's magic.
[Since I unconscously protect my own body against the cold; there is no issues with myself. The thing is, the elemental magic I'm able to use...]
There is obviously individual differences with the amount of magic each person posses. Additionally, even if several people cast the very same magic spell, the magic consumption will be different in each case due to differences of suitability to that magic type.
The amount of magical energy that Real posses seems to be quite outstanding compared to any regular person. As her speciality lies in reinforcement type of spells; consumption for elemental magics can't be good compared to the ones from her natural trait.
[I can't exactly tell right now... I can't hold this peace for too long; and lasting until morning would be out of the question]
Humans need heat to be healthy; and right now we don't have at hand any sort of meal that would grant us that effect... The village girl and I have no means to increase our bodily heat other than rely on Real's magic- Magic that can't be possibly held for long.
[It's a big pinch]
This girl repeats after us.
[Yeah, an ultra absolute pinch]
The level was increased.
It might not sound like much from our talk; but this is a serious pinch.
[Help will probably come with the morning, right?]
[They will probably come, but it's not sure if they'll know about this cave.. Ojou-san, are people aware of this cave in the village?]
[Maybe, I think that otou-san and the others know about; but, it's my first time comming here............]
[It's not like I want unreasonable wishes granted; but at least our luck should change a little bit more for the better]
[It's still to early to be relieved]
Reasonable enough, but; if prospects become zero then it would be hard to keep your mind together.
Well, right now there is nothing we can do about this other than leave it to heavens and eagerly await for tomorrow's rescue.
Fyuoin---
The freezing wind blows, the girl and I sneezed simultaneously. Not only the village girl, as there it was no choice but for me to hog her low temperature; so my body feels quite cold now. Catching a cold would be one thing, but there the uncertainty if we'll even make to tomorrow.
[Oi, are you ok?]
[I can't be ok now, it's obvious I'm super cold............]
As a complain escaped me, I noticed the essence of the natural phenomenom that has just transpired...
The wind blew; in a cave that's supposedly sealed shut.
To make certain of this, I turned my way towards the bottom of the cave.
[What is it, Kanna?]
[............If there is wind blowing, that means that the air is flowing inside............ If the air is flowing inside; that means there it has to be some sort of hole or access to the outside.]
The entrance we used is already blocked by the avalanche; if despise that the wind still blows, then there it has to be another exit to this cave.
[The value of our luck seems to keep increasing]
[It might not be necessarily big enough for a person to pa.s.s, you know?]
[Even if it's like that, we just need to have Real use brute force to enlarge the hole, right? If muscle reinforcement can't be used for a long duration; then it won't be a problem if it's used for only a bit, isn't?]
Pure muscle strength, enough to send fully armored knights flying; enough to produce huge gusts of winds like the ones from this mountain. Unless the rock around it is extremely hard, there is no mistake on placing our hopes on the rocks being blown away.
[Even if we can't turn around our current situation, rather than just regret it later; wouldn't it be better to try everything we can while we can still move?]
[............True enough; I got it, I'll go with your idea]
It's great that she agreed with me; once that's settled I show my back towards the young girl.
[I'm not sure how much we'll need to walk; so hop on]
[Y- yeah]
The village girl couldn't get our talk just now; she only seems to have understood that we need to move out and obediently climbed on me.
[Oni-chan's back is wide]
[Being a man not just for show]
I wonder if the guys that have cute younger sisters feel like this? Just by carrying her, I somehow feel my heart fulfilled.
[Then onee-chan, let's go ahead]
[Of course............ Erm, how did I ended up as your sister?]
[Nah, it's that, you know? Going by the air you seem older]
[I'm only 18 years old]
[You really are older............ eh, only 18? Even though you are from the long eared tribe?]
[Elves and half elves growth is not really that different from humans up until the 20 years old. Why were you thinking something unusual about me?]
[You are always so composed, being experienced in several areas; I thought you were from a well versed age]
[And if I heard what actual concrete age you were thinking, I'll make mince meat out of you with this blade?]
[You are making it sound scary, so please speare me from that]
Even for half elves; it looks like women of all origins are concerned with their age............ And it seems to be something common regardless of the world.
It can be seen thanks to the illumination magic that Real is using; the scenery is completely made from rock without exceptions; the sense of time is being affected due to the lack of progress even if we haven't walked for 5 minutes... There is not only stamina to consider, but we also shouldn't stray too far to the point we lose our return path; while thinking that I saw a light at the bottom of the cave.
[This somehow, looks amazing]
We eventually stepped into a different area from the closed tunnel which was the cave so far; ending up in a room that had a huge open s.p.a.ce. One could see the ceiling was quite high, to the extent our voices could perfecly echo around from the back; translucent s.h.i.+ning ice walls created a hemispherical form that was dyied with different colors; I greatly admired the magnificent view which was like nothing I had seen up to now.
[Sorry Kanna, but try to focus your eyes on the center most position of the ceiling]
Rising my eyes as I was told; indeed at the highest point on the ceiling, it immediately came to view that a gigantic hole was there. Strong winds were flowing through that place bringing the cold air.
[To think the hole would be in a high ceiling. And there is no place to climb]
[Should I summon the dragon?]
[............No, if we go outside now we'll only b.u.mp into the snow storm; the moment we leave, such strong strong wind is enough to smash us on the rocks ]
That reason was why we initially did not use the dragon this time around and we ended up walking. Additionally; thanks to not being familiar with the local area and since it's dark; we could only bet on flying at blind, which would end up being dangerous.
[Rather, I'm cold. It's this room the coldest place here?]
[Indeed; even I started feeling the cold]
[In any event we'll have to show our guts and stand the cold until morning; by the time the snow storm stops, by summoning the dragon we'll get out; we should focus on preserving our stamina until then and since this is the coldest part; we'll return to near the entrance of the cave.]
[There is no other options............. Finding a hole that leads outside is already a great thing]
From here on, the girl and I can only face straight on this endurance race to see how weakened we are until morning; return to the part of the cave where it's less cold and quietly resist there without moving a finger.
I glanced around on last time with the girl at my back before turning back...
... But before that, I felt as if my eyes were sucked towards the central part of this s.p.a.ce.
It is only now that I noticed this; a strange s.h.i.+ning object is placed at the center; it's long and narrow like a stick, that cylinder grows out from the hard rock.
[Oi Real, what do you think is that?]
[That's............ A lance?]
Focusing where I said, Real narrowed her eyes and unveiled the ident.i.ty of the object. In all probability, the elves eyesight may be many folds stronger than that of us humans; for that reason she can't be mistaken.
At that time a rejection............ A subtle feeling that I shouldn't leave was born.
[............ When you find a weapon in a place like this; the normal would be for a shady story to be related to it... In the fairy tales I know at least; stuff like this is the usual pattern.]
[Normally, it shouldn't possibly be like that; but there are such stories around as well. More than that; if there is an story that comes with this, it's probably something about a seal. If the weapon on itself gets sealed; then it's probably something you wouldn't want to touch.]
It's not an unpleasant feeling... it is not; but I still feel like I'm going to b.u.mp into a great crisis. Ever since I ended up in this world, it's as if my 6th sense was awakened... I'm feeling uneasy now.
[............ The best would be if we don't even look at it]
[Agreed]
After a serious consense, without even looking we where to proceeded back...
---- Moving my sight, by coincidence I saw the ceiling...
Something like a magic formation appeared in the air...
[----Eh, seriously?]
The formation was completely composed by light; the image was very similar to the formation on the floor that was used to summon me to this world and was at the castle.
Real also seems to have noticed the anormality; her eyes raised to the air and glimpsed the formation.
[c.r.a.p ............ It has to be a {guardian} ]
[No need to guess, it's here to protect that spear?]
There are plenty of those in RPGs... As the name implies, it's the last ordeal placed to protect the treasure.
[It does look like that spear has a shady story attached... Unauthorized entry probably won't be forgiven, thus a summoning trap was stablished to deal with those who approach. Well Kanna, what now?]
[Why is the opinion of me who is a total beginner in this world keps being asked!? My vote naturally goes to running away! The truth of the issue is that surely you believe that worrying about bothersome things is too much of a pain!]
[I'm a knight after all]
I strongly played the straight man, in a fl.u.s.ter I went back to the entrance of this s.p.a.ce. Not even talking about me, I have the village girl on my back; from the start we didn't had the aim of hunting for treasures, but just to rescue this girl.
The light from behind became way more noticeable; it has to be from the summoning formation... After a short period; a big sound and violent tremors could be felt on the floor. I exerted my guts as not to have my legs entangled; and I made a full speed dash towards the entrance.
Only a little bit more, as I almost said that; a large shadow could be seen at my feelt.
[-!? STEP ASIDE, REAL!]
Real who was running in front of me was only a couple of steps from the exit of this area; however as soon as my voice reached her, she jumped to the side. Almost at the same time, the sound of something incredibly large could be heard landing in the place where she just was. | {
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俺ã¯ã人ã殺ããã | Chapter 23 The rule that makes you feel you lost a bit when you become busy as soon as you show motivation
That's what I said and I tried to be enthusiastic about it, but I'm already made to regret it.
An unpleasant premonition came buzzing about some time after rus.h.i.+ng into the ravine.
"Agaht, stop the carriage please."
In accordance to the sensation I could feel on my skin right at this moment, I tell that to Agaht, the current coachman. Agaht frowns towards my sudden words after being somewhat surprised.
"Huh? What the h.e.l.l are you saying suddenly, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d."
"Why the h.e.l.l do I have to listen to your commands!?"
So not raising his favorability backfired me here huh. Unable to hide my irritation on the inside, I click my tongue towards his savage response. Agaht's quick wittedness went up even more, but I'm not planning to curry his favor. If he doesn't even listen to what I'm saying, then I'll just ask his superior.
"Old man Rand."
"............Do as he says, Agaht."
"But, Mister Rand."
When Rand gave the orders after he understood the seriousness from my expression, Agaht pulled the reins of the horses pulling the carriage while feeling dejected.
"Kanna, have you sensed something?"
Among this lineup is the one who knows me the best; Real. She immediately understood our situation. I gave a positive nod towards her question. I got off the carriage and turned my eyes towards a spot separated from the direction we're moving towards.
Steep cliffs are standing in the way on the sides of the road we're pa.s.sing right now. And on the one I'm staring at are many large rocks protruding. I concentrate my line of sight at one among those.
"Really, what the h.e.l.l is with you, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d!? You're just doing whatever you please! Mister Rand too, why are you listening to this sort of comrade!?"
Ignoring the words of the chap who's heating up on his own, I concentrate even more of my senses towards{that place} .
And then.
A full power throw together with a yell. Borrowing the powers of spirits, the spear hits the large rock I was aiming at and loudly blew away its vicinity.
All the others were surprised by my sudden action, but they were even more surprised by the existence of the "thing" that appeared from the spot that was blown up by my spear.
The wreckage of the stone was blown off, but that's not the only thing dancing in the air. Around five green looking humanoid something appeared. {Smoked out} would be more accurate I guess.
It's the well-known {Goblin} in RPGs. I came across them several times since departing from the foot of the sacred mountains. A variety of magic beast with a build one size smaller than us people and possessing intelligence to be able to handle weapons and armor at the very least. They're the type of small fry magic beasts that generally attack in quant.i.ty over quality.
"Look here, another one!"
I successively throw the second javelin. When it impacted another stone, it similarly scattered away together with new goblins.
"Goblins are****lying in ambush?"
"This is nothing to be surprised about. Goblins are weak on their own. They should have at least that much intelligence to use."
Agaht shot forth a cry out of surprise. As for Real, she only slightly widened her eyes and then immediately recovered. I expected no less from Real. That's right, it's not over yet.
The battle starts from here on out.
"Old man! Agaht! And err............ the other guy!"
I'm unusually impolite there, but I couldn't remember the name of the last servant
"The rascals will be coming in groups now! Get ready!"
As if my shouting to the escort group became the starting shot, a ma.s.s of goblins began crawling out from the shadows of the other rocks in front of us, shuffling like they're that one black devil that appears in the kitchen. There's not just ten or twenty of them anymore. The path through the ravine, which is wide enough for two carriages to pa.s.s through each other, transformed into overflowing green. It's disgusting to be brutally honest. At least it helps that the goblins aren't {black} in color I guess.
If we had gone along the road like that without preparing ourselves, then we would've plunged into the middle of the goblins' encirclement. So the waves of magic beasts being restricted to one direction is fortunate.
"Wha- what is with this number............"
Faima lets out a voice mixed with a startled appearance from the sight of the ma.s.sive amount of goblins. Even if she had seen a goblin, this may have been the first time she has seen so many of them until now.
Speaking of first times, this is also the first time for me, but I'm surprisingly composed; probably from the experience I got from being chased around in the real world; not by magic beasts, but by a large group of people.
"Please standby within the carriage, milady. Please allow yourself to constantly build up your spells for that critical moment!"
In accordance to Rand's sharp instructions, Faima withdraws into the carriage. Though just before she gets on the cargo stand, she turns towards me with a concerned expression.
"............Be careful, okay?"
After I thoughtlessly smiled towards the girl carrying a worried look, I tighten my expression and once again focus on the crowd of goblins in front of us.
The first to move is Real.
"Kanna."
"You're gonna charge into them, right?"
"That is all I can do here. I'll leave those escaping me to you."
"Will do."
Real strongly nods with just that conversation and breaks into a run towards the group of enemies, her right hand accompanied with the grip of her sword.
"He-hey. What is she-"
Agaht raised his voice as he watches the back of her breaking into a run without any hesitation.
"There's that many of them. If we lose the initiative, we'll be crushed by their numbers even though we have the advantage in individual strength. It'll get risky if we don't make the first move and pull the battle flow towards our side."
"Just for that reason, you're letting her go all by herself!?"
"She's doing this because she thought she would be fine, don't you think?"
It felt like a sound like a "kaboom" could be heard. Real, who made contact with the vanguards of the goblin crowd, draws out her sword on her back and simultaneously mows down the enemies with a strike. Body parts of five, six of the magic beasts flutters about in mid air as they got bisected horizontally. A splendid swordsmans.h.i.+p no matter how many times I see it.
She blows away even the heavy armored soldier who is wearing a full body armor. She didn't do a swing that would result in taking several of the clearly lighter and weaker enemies and the like in one go.
"............I was able to imagine it from her everyday behavior, but certainly not to this extent. I suppose she won't be able display enough strength if we are nearby.
During Rand's mutterings in admiration, Real swings her sword the second time and just like the first swing, the goblins turn into pieces of meat. Rand's right; there's a chance that you'll get dragged into her attack if you fight poorly near her.
"They're going for it, Kanna!"
Real's sword has a blade the size of her height. With just that her range is also large, but it's not to the point of covering the path of the ravine. Once the goblins dodge Real's sweeps and slip out towards her back, they would strive to be the first to a.s.sault us.
This will be the great debut of the ice shurikens I've been practicing with lately. Swinging my arm, I throw the produced sharp ice discs. The ice shurikens ran very deeply into the head or torso of the goblins and they tumbled with a clattering noise.
"Casting magic in this short time-"
You've been too surprised for some time, aren't you Agaht. You should have seen me using my spirit arts at the time when Faima was attacked in the city though. Hm? Come to think of it, didn't he say he can't use magic? I think I've heard it from Faima that he's got a swordsman only vanguard position. Maybe he just can't use it and he can sense magic power itself. Well, spirit arts doesn't use at all, so whether he can or cannot sense magic this time is all the same.
"Questions will come later. That took the wind out of me after all. You guys take care of those getting near the carriage please."
For now I'll throw the ice shurikens while requesting the spirits not to hit Real and rapidly drive back the goblins who pa.s.sed her. Spirit arts is available for as long as my willpower lasts. If it's about creating ice shurikens, then I can practically complete them without spending any willpower. I'm grateful I can do rapid fire attacks without minding the remaining bullets.
Their numbers are somewhat too much so I entrust Agaht, Rand and also that one servant whose name I don't remember with dealing the goblins that escaped even my ice shurikens. The enemies are like a being who would attack separately, without any coordination. If we have the skills of Rand's group, then I can safely deal with it as long as I don't get very careless.
But man, there's really a lot of them. We've already buried around fifty goblins, but there's no sign of the enemy's forces declining. Where are all these numbers hiding. All I can think of is that maybe the goblins living close around here are gathering at this place.
Most of the presence that is dominating this place are the ma.s.s of goblins rus.h.i.+ng towards us. While having low intelligence, they harbor a clearly destructive urge towards people and a will to trample can be felt from them. Especially the behavior that ignore even any concern for their own life. This is more or less constant with the magic beasts we've encountered so far.
And yet, a kind of grossness that was different from the killing intent of theirs came crawling through my spine. I wonder if it's kind of like the feeling you get when you catch a cold on a warm midsummer day. It's a different kind of feeling than the attack of those masked men or the presence I felt of the goblins lying in ambush.
I was feeling the s.h.i.+vers, but I sense a presence even more different from that.
"Woah, this is bad. Agaht, old man, I'm leaving you with this for a bit."
"Hey you b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you have been too selfish for a while now----"
Smoothly ignoring the pretty boy's remarks, I create a one meter diameter ice pillar that's slanted upwards from at my feet towards the back and I then place my feet on it. I stick some ice on the soles of my feet and combine it with the ice pillar while I'm at it so that I don't slip off and then I let the ice pillar increase in length in one go. As a result, my body flies over the carriage at the back and leaps to the other side. With this I can move faster than taking a path around it. If you ask me why I took such a strange way of movement, well.
"So you ruffians have come, huh!?"
They're here. Four a.s.sa.s.sins with a mask covering their face were approaching from the back of the carriage. So while we're keeping ourselves busy in dealing with the magic beasts at the front, they planned to creep quietly from the rear and a.s.sa.s.sinate Faima, huh? Not sure whether they were aiming for this situation or they saw this situation as an opportunity. But still, their surprise attack failed the moment I noticed their existence.
I cancel the adhesion between the ice pillar and the soles of my feet around when I went past the carriage and my body breaks free at the height of four meters above the ground. Continuing from that, I produce a large sword instead of a large axe this time, stabbing the point of the sword on the ground at the same time I land.
What I imagine is the battle with the ice golem I competed with at the sacred mountains. I was able to reproduce the sight that I saw at that time at this place now!
Together with vigor, a ice spikes protrude from the place I stabbed the sword in. Biting and tearing the ground, they become a wave and attack the approaching masked men like a wave. Three out of the four got swallowed up by the wave of spikes, piercing their bodies. Only the guy farthest in the back escaped at the last moment.
"So you got away didn't you............in that case, another shot----Ah............"
Thinking I'm going to stab the ground with the sword again, I became surprised.
"My feet have gone numb and can't move............"
That's a given of course. Now matter how much of a convenient ability spirit arts are, I myself, the one using it, am a male high school student. Normally it'll be like this if you jump down from a height of the second or third floor of a building. I never happened to have in hand the physical ability similar to that of the huge breasted elven eared beauty who could blow away a group of enemies with one sword swing like they're bowling pins.
During the gap where I couldn't make any moves from my semi self-destruction, the still safe masked man circ.u.mvented the ice spikes and once again approached the carriage. After I gave up on the attack with the ice spikes, I switched to attacking with ice shurikens, but the masked man deflected all of the ice blades with the knife in his hand. They didn't go as fast as a bullet from a gun, but they should have the speed around that of a bow and arrow, you know.
In the meantime, the mask quickly approached the carriage. He prepared his knife he held in an underhand grip and ran, not towards the cargo stand Faima is in, but me who is protecting it. With that I realize my mistake. Instead of throwing ice shurikens, I should have created an axe and prepare to intercept his attack. What I have in my hand was emptiness at the time the masked man was approaching me. Even though I will create a new ice weapon, it would produce a time lag, if even a little. I barely escaped the numbness of my legs and standing up is the best I can do.
A flash of the knife ran in front of my eyes. I reluctantly confront it with the arm guards on both of my arms. The sc.r.a.ping of fellow metals caused sparks to fly. Due to the nature of the specialized weapon called the knife, it has no weight, but it's fast. I repel the knife's consecutive attacks which is unleashed without a pause when the edge is barely about to touch my skin. The knife handling filled with killing intent, which isn't so heavy as Real's attacks and not going easy on me either, shaved off even the leeway to use my spirit arts.
I endure the desire to counterattack out of emotions. If I let down my guard unskillfully, then the stab would unsparingly go through that opening. I knew it, the choosing to use the large axe regularly is the correct choice. It's different when I'm steamrolling in a wide distance between each other, but my shortcomings will appear as soon as he brought the fight in abilities at point-blank range.
"Down, Kanna! {Air Shot} !"
It was a sudden voice, but I meekly obey and lay down with the resignation of breaking my stance. Immediately following that, a {wind readied with magic} sweeped over the airs.p.a.ce my body was in, grandly sending the masked man who brandished the knife flying.
I look behind me and see Faima sticking out both her hands from the back of the carriage's cargo stand. The wind right now was the magic she released. Faima was standing by inside the carriage and backed up when she saw an opening.
"My bad, you saved me there."
"It's early to feel relieved. It's a spell with no power, because it puts emphasis on speed so that the surprise attack won't be noticed. Perhaps it won't even make him faint, you know!"
The mask rolled over several times on the ground and immediately reordered his stance. I throw ice shurikens again while pursuing him. The masked man repelled those just as I expected, but was he able to reduce the momentum to fly away?
While I'm some distance apart from my enemy, I stop trying to create the large axe. Instead, I cover my arm guards more and more with ice, enlarging its surface area. It's difficult to deal with a fast enemy using large weapons. I cultivated my judgment about this in the real world; I can immediately decide it because of my experience in back-alley fights. In this sort of situation, I'm convinced that I should take priority in defense over offense.
Once again, mister mask turned his knife and rushed on, but it became easier to deal with thanks to having my range of defense extended. Having said that, I'm stopping him from going towards behind me-- towards Faima, so I'm having my hands full instead of the whole thing becoming easy.
Faima's also being her, she can't support me with magic when the masked guy and I are too close together. Taking that into account, the masked guy stuck with close combat so as to not separating himself from me.
(This is hard!)
At the beginning of an encounter I repelled three of the masked men that came attacking. But, now that I think about it, the existence that is{me} was too unexpected to the enemies which led to this outcome. It was like half of it was repelled with luck.
To put it in another way, now that the enemies understand our side to some extent, my advantage pretty much disappeared and we got our tables turned. I'm not so strong to be able to win against a professional wielding an edged weapon. That doesn't change even if I use spirit arts. My lack of overwhelming abilities and nonexistent experience cancels my forte which is spirit arts.
(But, I've been a.s.sociated with my incompetence for a long time you know!)
It's me who is established to be bad at giving up and being underhanded with d.a.m.ned stubbornness and while I'm at it, I'm petty. I can't choose the best option immediately like a genius, but I will come up with a single plan that could break the situation out of a deadlock as long as I have enough time.
Let me teach him I don't have any obligations to fight in my opponent's ring.
The sharply pushed out knife hits the armguards I set up horizontally. And then, before the enemy could pull away the weapon, I let the image that's concentrated onto the ice covering my arm guards {explode} , literally. To put it in real world's words, it's something similar to a {Claymore mine} . The ice covering the arm guards shatters and those pebbles rushes on towards the masked man. With an attack that covers the surface and not just a point at point blank range, the masked man receives the ice pebbles with his whole body without having the time to avoid it.
Being forcibly sent flying, the body of the masked man flutters in midair. Before the body reached the ground, I hit the ground with the other arm that has ice remaining. I loaded the instantly loaded my intention towards the ground spread beyond the point of contact of my fist. The ice on my arm guard breaks and in exchange my image flows from there.
The masked man has received some damage, but because I took priority on the surface rather than a point, he may not have gotten much wounds when he was blown away. He splendidly arranged his postures in mid air like an acrobatic person and landed on the ground on both his feet.
"-----W-!"
On the contrary, the masked man who should have made a beautiful landing, fell down as if he tripped up. The guy's surprise and confusion was remarkably transmitted even without being able to see his expression because of his mask. He got on his hands and tried to stand up in a hurry, but even the hand he got on revolved in the sky like he was swept up by something he can't see like the time with his legs.
"----!, {Air Pressure} !"
On my sharp voice, Faima who was refining her magic in the back, released a spell. He was a distance apart from me, but despite that she stopped his movement completely. Faima splendidly aimed and shot the one in a million chance for sure.
Above the masked man whose movement was stopped, a geometry pattern similar to the time the ice golem appeared the other day made its appearance. But it gives off a quality of composition entirely different from that one. The next moment, the ground below and around the masked man caved in along with a thunderous roar. It's unclear what exactly happened, but it was as if a large invisible hammer was swung down from the geometry pattern. I look at the middle of the cave-in and see a masked appearance of a man twitching and convulsing, but he already lost consciousness.
With this, the only ones moving to this direction is me and Faima.
"The magic right now is?"
"The theory is very straightforward. The air in the sky above him was compressed and it was only released with the restriction to the direction right below it. Though I say it's only air, the force of a super-compressed air released in one direction is not half-hearted. It's just that this magic, although the spell is simple and it has power, it compresses air at a fixed coordinate and then it has a time lag until it's released, so it won't hit at all if the opponent's movement isn't completely stopped, you see."
"More importantly" Faima says as she turns her eyes towards the masked man who isn't moving anymore, or more accurately the ground surrounding him.
"Some time ago, that man fell down unnaturally, but did you do something to him?"
"I let the surrounding ground he would land on freeze. I'm sure that no matter how agile that guy is, he would lose his balance if the ground is suddenly frozen."
If you look very closely, you can see ice pebbles scattered around the caved-in site, reflecting light like glitters.
"............I've never seen anyone using the superior attribute ice magic in such an petty way."
"What are you saying. Pettiness and tricks are my forte."
"Fortay?"
"So that wasn't introduced or something? A signature move, that kind of meaning."
"Even though the mechanism is amazing, you say the given result is a trick. It actually had effect, so it's all the more cruel, isn't it."
Really? It's quite fun taking out big-shots with tricks, you know.
In any case, there's no doubt that we escaped the current crisis. The hustle and bustle in front of the carriage was also settled down before I realized.
"Kanna, just when I thought you were gone, have you been here?"
"Hey Real, so you're done on your side............gyaa!"
I turn around and let out a scream. Why a scream? It's because a silver haired, long eared beauty has become blood-red and approached our side you know. Faima similarly saw the miss red Real and became petrified.
"Aah, I'm all right. This is all blood spurted on me. I look like I have injuries, but I don't. There are only scratches."
"Even so, it's scary!"
The undried blood splashes reflects light and is unusually grotesque. The person herself is acting like usual, so it produces an all the more bizarre scene.
If you slaughter that large a group of magic beasts, then it would be natural for your whole body to be dyed in blood spurts. Things like warring states in anime or games and the musou series have a stylish image, but in a realistic point of view, it's an unusually gory world, isn't it?
"So, are you finished over there?"
"For the time being, yes. It's just that one of the attendants was injured. What was his name again?"
"I know which one is injured."
He's been receiving quite a pitiful treatment throughout this trip, didn't he? Let's properly ask for his name afterwards.
"Right now, Sir Rand and Agaht are proceeding with the emergency treatment. He shouldn't be in any serious condition. And then, your side seems to have been busy here.
She turned her eyes towards the masked man inside the cave-in and the three other men who are pierced by the ice spikes.
"............Who are you to say about the others? People being affixed and hanging in mid-air, this scene is quite cruel you know."
"I also thought so."
I snap my fingers and demolish all the ice I created with spirit arts in this place. The ice that was fixing them also broke and the three people who ended up skewered fell noisily on the ground.
And then at the center of the masked men whose body was punctured, a red stain spread out. That stain had the same color Real's body was dyed in.
I already knew that there's no life in there.
Although it's late--
Although it's really late, I confirm the reality of what I myself have done.
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Faima is smiling bitterly. Did she imagined Rand's angry face awaiting her return?
[I'll send you back. It's dangerous to let an ojou-sama walking alone through the town at dusk.]
[Ara, how gentlemanly of you.]
[I daresay that n.o.body embodies a gentleman as much as I do. .........Jokes aside, there's also that time when we first met and you just got yourself entangled with a strange guy a while ago. I'm worried about you.]
[It would have been much better if only you just said the last words. Thank you, nonetheless. Then, would you kindly escort me?]
[It would be my pleasure, milady.]
Acting out the third-rate play brought us to laughter.
[......Say, Kanna.]
Adorned with a lonesome smile, Faima begins to talk without any preamble.
[Before, I offered you a contract to be my exclusive escort. I ask you again, won't you accept it?]
Come to think of it, there was that too.
[Are you dissatisfied with only Rand and the other two?]
[That is not true. They are always aiding me and I am grateful for that even if that is their role. However, our talk today made me consider anew the thought of having you as a part of them.]
[Unfortunately, I don't think that there's anyone else who would be more disrespectful to a n.o.ble than me.]
I had already forgotten about 80% of the content on aristocratic measures I attended the other day. I barely even remember the names of the most influential aristocrats. I could never imagine someone like that serving as an escort to an ojou-sama of a n.o.ble house.
[I will not seek the luxury of demanding etiquette from you. Only for you to share a leisurely tea break with me and like today, to walk around aimlessly while childishly engaging in a lively conversation.]
Did the same feeling of loneliness after a festival inundated Faima as well? Feels like she's recalling the fun we had in the last few hours judging from her far away look.
[It does not concern me if my overbearing conduct to someone I have never met would be reciprocated with loathing. In the corner of my mind, I have resigned myself on that matter. Whether I personally dislike it or not, what they are looking at is not me personally but my family name.]
Rather than forcing herself to socialize through a fake persona time and again, it is much more fun for her to study the theory of magic. So says the girl in self-derision.
For some reason, I realize that what she's looking for is not an [escort].
[As far as my memories would serve, with the exception of my family and escorts, you are the first person to see [me] not as the young lady of a n.o.ble household but as the individual named [Faima]. I presume that is the reason why I thought it was so much fun talking with you. When was the last time I had a silly, meaningless conversation devoid of any schemes and pretenses, I wonder?]
From what I've heard today, her household is considerably prestigious and substantially powerful. Even among blood relatives, there's no shortage of those who tried to curry favor with her household through Faima behind the scenes. Just how difficult it would be to make a friend in such an unforgiving environment.
I can imagine the hards.h.i.+p of it because I'm close to Ayana. When we first met, the only person Ayana cared about was her best friend, Misaki.
[It is not particularly my wish to have you to stay by my side around the clock. You are free to spend your free time however you wish. I only ask that you stay by my side when I wish for it. And when we do, it is all right for you to talk with me not as Faima, the young lady of a n.o.ble household but as Faima. Simply Faima.]
[Quite the attractive contract for a mere escort.]
It's no longer about an escort but an invitation to an ordinary tea party.
[So? How about it?]
Before I could reply to her, the situation abruptly change.
[There they are! Over there!]
In the midst of hustle and bustle of the evening crowd, a loud voice reverberates. Slightly later, multiple footsteps kicking the ground gradually approaching our position can be heard.
Well now, from when and where did I hear that voice. Recently, at that.
As if thinking the same thing, Faima's countenance goes like [hn?] while we exchange glances. And then, we turn our attention towards the voice.
Looking closely, isn't that the n.o.ble gaudy I ko-ed with [Crawling German Suplex] a few hours ago? He's rus.h.i.+ng here followed by several guys with a body that screams [physical labor banzai!]
[Oi, woman! How dare you make a fool out of me!]
Says gaudy while pointing here, still running all the while. He looks pretty angry.
[tei!] --gusha
[hebuaa!?]
What happened would've been impossible for gaudy to understand. He was running at the forefront when he got hit by the impact that caused him severe pain and subsequently made him go tumbling down flas.h.i.+ly. His minions -muscle corps- running closely behind also got rolled up, tumbling down like a domino.
[--eeee......]
Faima who understood what had transpired pulls an incomprehensible expression with that voice. Looking at it through the lens of common sense, her reaction would be the natural one. I then pull the dumbfounded girl's hand.
[............Is that okay?]
Faima sends a pitiful glance to gaudy who's writhing while holding down his b.l.o.o.d.y nose. He was further stomped by his muscle corps minions when he tumbled, resulting in a very messy scene. After all, his HP decreased by half in one go.
The first move unfolded exactly as planned.
[Not really but it's not exactly the atmosphere for [let's have some tea~]. Like I said before, we would be brought straight into the back alley for some slimy ma.s.seuse in a nyannyan scene that couldn't be shown to a child. No choice for us but to escape.]
She didn't get the meaning of slimy ma.s.seuse in a nyannyan scene but she must've guessed the overall context from the [taken into back alley part]. Even so, she censures me.
[I do believe that half the reason he is angry was because of you.]
[I did it calmly without any hesitation, but I have no regrets.]
[.........I had forgotten that you are a man who would utter those words without hesitation. Perhaps it was a mistake of mine to invite you as an escort. Although I do agree with escaping.]
No worries. I haven't said I'll become your exclusive escort yet. Regardless, we begin our second great escape for today.
As we started running, I look back to see several of the muscle corps who hadn't been caught up in gaudy's fall is chasing after us. Further behind them is gaudy. Teary-eyed due to pain, he's holding his nose and shouting something while pointing at our direction. He's probably clamoring [chase them, you dogs!].
[I could hazard a guess from the similarity but where did [you dogs] come from?]
[My very own version.]
[I hate myself for asking.]
Now then, despite the fact that we are escaping under the cover of dusk, I overlooked a somewhat problematic matter.
First, I'm not familiar enough with Draknil's layout to form a solid escape route. I'm familiar with the area around where I'm currently lodging and the area around the adventurer's guild but I can't say the same for this area because I only come here occasionally. Though that part isn't much of a problem, yet.
It's even lukewarm compared to the great escapade that Yuuzuki started when he was entangled with local delinquents back during our school trip. The cause was the school bancho's girl who became spellbound by the ikemen Yuuzuki, tried to get close to him which resulted in the enraged bancho trying to strangle Yuuzuki.
The problem now is Faima's scant stamina.
Around 5 minutes from the start of our second great escape, Faima is completely out of gas. She's leaning against the wall of a back alley we hid ourselves in, much too breathless to even respond to my words. Running by her side earlier, I noticed that she was close to her limit from her appearance and immediately entered the nearest back alley.
Fortunately, gaudy's minions chasing after us didn't notice. As luck would have it, they must've lost sight of us in the crowd. What's more, the exit to this back alley can be seen at the opposite side from where we entered. After all, rus.h.i.+ng into a back alley haphazardly in an unfamiliar place may end up in getting cornered in a cul-de-sac.
However, even if there's a clear escape route, she'll run out gas again before we manage to get out. Hopefully they'll give up on us and withdraw but it doesn't seem that they will let us go that easily.
I can hear their voice from where we entered the back alley. Following that is the sound of them running. A little while later, gaudy once again makes an appearance.
I take a look at Faima once more. She hasn't recovered enough to immediately continue running. Even if she push on unreasonably, they will soon catch up.
If our opponents are only members of the general public, I'd make a stand here and turn the table on them with Spirit Art. Sadly, gaudy seems to be a n.o.bleman's son. Employing force in a face to face confrontation would only result in a larger uproar.
Frankly, it'd be nice if I could use the ice board. I'd be able to give her a ride and quickly gain some speed all at once. But the ice board doesn't have the maneuverability needed for tight turns. If I were to use it inside the city, accidents are only a matter of time. As soon as I glide out of this back alley, I won't be able to avoid colliding with any pa.s.serby by relying on my sight.
After thinking that far, I finally recall one of my technique.
[Faima, decide in 3 seconds. Piggyback or princess carry. Which one do you prefer?]
[Haa.........haa..................Princess carry]
I meant [3 seconds] to urge her, yet Faima responds in exactly 3 seconds while holding her breath. She might've guessed I'm onto something from my expression. I nod with a determined look.
[Today will be the debut of my new technique.]
To start, I manifest ice and put them on my tekkou, elbow, knee and lastly, the sole of my shoes. The crux of this technique lies on the sole. The ice on both shoes are shaped like a blade perpendicular to the ground. Although it has the appropriate sharpness, the purpose of this blade isn't for attacking.
[Forgive my discourtesy, milady.]
[P-Please be gentle.]
Gaudy's men are going to pa.s.s the entrance anytime now. In less than a few seconds, they'll reach it.
[Hold on tight so ya don't fall off.]
Faima nods firmly to my final check and wraps her arms around my neck, tightly hugging me. After confirming her body is secured, I turn to look at gaudy and his men.
[Kickblade] should do for the name, I guess. The theory behind it is almost the same as that of the ice board. This is what I'd developed in the last few days.
[As always with you, an ingenious use of magic.]
[I'm honored by your praise.]
Faima's half amazed half surprised remark got me chuckling in high spirits. I slow down a bit before das.h.i.+ng out of the back alley and entering the main street but even by doing so, I still retain a sufficient speed to weave through the crowd.
As the possessor of an [average] level of physical ability, my style is to maintain a distance against superior opponents and shoot them down using Spirit Art. However, distance is meaningless when it comes to opponents as skillful as Answerer. They would forcibly close the distance and bring the fight into close quarter combat. Conversely, in the case of a long-range opponent, I might be able to find a way to escape if I maintain the distance.
Anyhow, it was clear that I need to improve my mobility. That's the reason behind kickblade's completion.
It is inferior in maximum speed compared to the ice board but in return, it has high maneuverability achievable by skillfully controlling the ice blade{glistening sword} attached to each foot. Furthermore, it is possible to instantly accelerate by using only a small amount of force. A very useful feature for emergency avoidance. Going from zero to top speed is impossible but it would be more than enough if I can go from zero to a step below top speed.
Incidentally, I experienced two days of tumbling over and over again before I could achieve a satisfactory level of control.
She seems to have calmed down now that we have settled into a steady speed as Faima loosens her arms around my neck while donning a joyful look.
[fufufu It certainly does not bore me when I'm with you. All the more reason to have you as my escort.]
[Even if I'm not your escort, I'll go out with you when I'm free, y'know.]
When she heard that, she goes [eh?] while looking at my face. The sight of her staring blankly is so comical that I ended up laughing.
[You don't need a reason to meet your [friends], do you?]
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"So, what are you gonna do now Chloe?"
"By what you mean?"
"What are you tilting your head for there? Now that you've regained your freedom there's a lot of things you can do, like seeking revenge, returning home or going on a journey."
".............It's amazing how the first thing that came to your mind was revenge."(Faima)
"Don't go on about it being unproductive or whatever, alright? I'm of the opinion that a favor is something you must return many-fold after all."
I absolutely won't forgive that black hearted princess. I'll definitely beat the h.e.l.l out of her.
Chloe hangs her head down a little and starts talking.
"For a certain reason I have no intention of returning home. Ah, it's not like this one committed some kind of crime or the like. I can't take revenge without knowing anything about the culprit. At the time we discover their ident.i.ty I'd like nothing more, but this one won't make a move for the time being degozaru."
"Then you'll leave on a journey alone?"
"Travelling alone doesn't sound so bad. But unfortunately this one is penniless degozaru. Looks like the mastermind robbed me of everything there was to take. Luckily this one wasn't carrying anything of value at that time degozattaga."
To have a puppet a.s.sa.s.sin carry money is rather weird huh.
"And that's why this one will surely die in a few days if you people abandon me degozaru."
................I kinda get where this is going.
I looked at Real and she shrugged her shoulders. Seems like she also understood what Chloe wanted to say.
"Err...........Shameless as it is degozaru ga, can you let this one accompany you on your travel degozarou ka?"
"If you need traveling funds can't you just work at the adventurer guild?"
"This one is already registered in the guild degozaru. This one can boast about having a fair bit of experience degozaru ga, but the guild card was taken along my belongings degozaru. "
A guild card is obviously the identification paper used by adventurers. It's main use is keeping records on the requests that an adventurer completed and how much ability they have.
"................Be it getting a new guild card or reinstating another one both can only be done at the guild headquarters or a big branch. the card is made of special material that prevent fraud after all. It can't be made without the use of special tools. Though there is a branch in this town their job is limited to handling requests."
".................That is how it is degozaru. Since it turned out that everyone is heading towards the capital of diagal and I can issue another card in the guild branch of the imperial capital degozaru. This one was wondering if you will permit my company until the capital. Naturally this one will focus on clearing requests and pay you back every cent you spend on me with interests once I get my new card."
".................So she says, so what do you think Faima?"
Though this party's leader is Rand, the one that makes the final call is Faima. It only makes sense to ask for her decision.
"I'm just asking for reference but, what rank is Chloe-san at?"
"This one is around upper C-rank degozaru. Had this one finished a bit more requests this one would have received the right to take the B-rank up chuunin exam de gozaru yo. Since I haven't done any requests for the past half month, I probably have fallen to the bottom of C-rank by now though."
This was something I heard later but, apparently the adventurer guild ranks adventurers based on their ability and accomplishments into E,D,C,B,A and S- rank. Which is quite similar to the systems of the RPG games i know making it easly to understand.
Being right in the middle, The C-rank that Chloe belongs to is the mark of a real adventurer. According to her words, Chloe was just a step away from becoming a B-rank--A{competent} adventurer.
Beyond that are the rank{super excellent} adventurers and the S-rank {heroes} .
Since no daily records are kept when adventurers register or retire, the exact number of existing adventurers is unknown. The amount of adventurers registered at the guild reaches a few thousands. Among them the number of rank adventurers is less than a hundred, furthermore only seven S-rankers exist. Just that number is enough to understand how powerful they are.
"How long have you been an adventurer for?"
"This one was fifteen when I registered in the adventurers guild of my hometown de gozaru kara..............About four years degozaru na."
"Eh? how old are you now?"
"Nineteen degozaru ga."
Again it's someone older than me?!! Aren't all the women I meet older than me (what's more they have monster t.i.ts)? Heck, one of them is even nine hundred years my elder. No well, as someone who's into elder women this is quite the happy situation. Just that Chloe doesn't really give off the air of an elder woman, I even though she was my age or younger.
"Stop interrupting the topic, Kanna."
"Aah, sorry. Please continue."
I was silenced by Faima's reprimand.
"Mou.----I see, so you have enough ability to take the B-rank test in four years. And, what was the guild's opinion about it?"
"As long as I don't let my guard down, pa.s.sing the test is no problems degozaru yo. That's why it feels quite mortifying degozaru."
"I bet it is. But having the qualification to take the B-rank test at your age and in just four years from registering is already an amazing feat. It takes a normal adventurer six years just to reach C-rank you know?"
This is also something I heard later but qualifying for a rank up test takes more than just clearing lots of requests. You need to complete certain requests and harsh and urgent requests given by the guild under the watch of a high ranking adventurer. It is only after successfully clearing such requests that one is deemed worthy to take the rank up test. Most adventurers stumble at this point.
"It's true that this one can be said to be doing pretty good compared to other adventurers. But for a black wolf beastman I can only be called lacking in ability. In fact, the majority of my brethren who registered in the guild at the same time I did are already B-rank long ago, the talented ones even got to rank."
A dry smile leaks from Chloe's mouth. This blackhair-san, she has a habit of getting spineless the moment the direction of the talk turns to strength. I know pretty well the feeling of inferiority born from having all those super able guys everywhere around you, that one is pretty tough.
"Though self-proclaimed it seems that Chloe-san has some ability. Then it's safe to a.s.sume that she can pay back her expenses fee (or debt) through doing requests. Right, how about becoming my escort too? I will pay you, you know?"
"N, no no no, I could never! As long as this one is accompanying you, it is this one that actually wants to be everyone's escort degozaru. Still this one can't take something like money from you degozaru. For this one to depend on Faims.h.i.+'s kindness anymore than this is something this one finds unacceptable degozaru yo!"
"I see, if you're going that far then I can't force you. Alright then, I'll give you permission to accompany us until the capital of diagal. We'll talk about the details after Rand gets back."
"Th, this one is indebted to you degozaru yo Faims.h.i.+!"
"It's a happy thing for me that the battle prowess of my escorts will go up even if temporarily."
Looks like they reached an agreement. It's now decided that Chloe will be joining us. (TL:
----Thinking back on it, this moment was the beginning of my long and deep relations.h.i.+p with these three women.
"By the way, when I woke up why where you hiding under my bed?"
"You suddenly regained consciousness so this one was kinda surprised degozaru. "
This black hair-san might be a little no good of a person.
Now then, just as the escort talk ended the three who were out returned.
The three of theme said their grat.i.tude to me. Surprising enough even that innocent hardheaded Agatt actually thanked me. It was thanks to me that everyone survived, or so he said. However, that he didn't meet eyes with me even once ruined it. The result of the clash between his pride which couldn't simply accept it and his grat.i.tude for being saved. Well, I'm the owner of a heart higher than the sea and deeper than the sky so I'll forgive him.
It seems they already took care of the carriage and supplies. The bought supplies are being put in the carriage by the merchant who will finish by tomorrow morning. Kiska has fully recovered too. Hence we'll be leaving this town tomorrow. Though I just woke up the others have already spent two days here, having taken care of the rations there is no need to prolong our stay.
Rand didn't see any problem with the addition of Chloe to our forces. They talked plenty when i was unconscious and Rand seemed to have deemed her innocent. The other two didn't see a problem in following Rand's decision. Agatt really has full obedience to the words of Rand.
Like that the important talk have ended. It's now midnight. Since we're leaving tomorrow the others went to sleep after dinner.
Yi As for me.
"Aaahh. I'm getting healed............."
I'm in the middle of my first bath in a few days.
The inn we're staying in happens to be one of the most luxurious inns in this town. the bed is soft and the food is tasty above all is this magnificent public bath.
It can hold ten people with ease. Obviously it should be costly to build something of this caliber in this world where science hasn't advanced much. But that's where magic comes into play. A bath that employs a magic tool to generate water and a magic tool to heat it. As long as the magic tools are charged with magic power one can take a bath. The only disadvantage is that it takes time to charge the magic tools and clean the bath so one can only enter from evening to early morning. In return, you can take a bath whenever you want in that period of time.
This magic bath is quite popular with the n.o.bles despite being rather pricey. Although one this big is very rare. It seems the biggest reason Faima chose this inn for is this bath. She's a girl after all.
The rest have all bathed already. Ah, I'll just say this beforehand, but the baths are properly separate for men and women. The reason I'm entering at such a late time despite there not being a time rotation time is because I wanted to have the bath for myself.
"...............So much happened this past month after all."
Beginning from being summoned by the princess of Yurufiria, meeting Real and the events at reizan, saving Faima which led to ending up as her escort, the flame magician's battle a few days ago. Though the last one, dangerous as it was, felt too short for a death match. However, our lives were undoubtedly on the line there. So far, I can't feel anything wrong with my body. Though it did cost me the color of my hair and eyes, There's no side effects aside from that.
After checking my hair I confirmed that it has turned white down to the last hair in my body. Of course my hair down there is also fully white. It's no doubt a flashy look that will no doubt attract attention when I return to the real world.
".............In the first place, just how much time pa.s.sed in my original world?"
There are a lot of other world summoning stories in j.a.pan. And in some of those the flow of time in the two worlds was different. One month already went by in this world yet only one day has pa.s.sed in the original world, that would be better off. But if the opposite takes place I'll become a real life Uras.h.i.+ma Tarou.
"Well, worrying about that right now is useless, huh."
No matter how things roll, there's nothing I can do until I reach diagal's capital. Though it's not set in stone that a hint to returning is there, Thinking deeply about it can wait until after I get there.
Let's forget about the difficult stuff for now. my first alone time in a while.Though I don't hate being with others, having some time alone where I empty my mind is important as well. I shall enjoy the bath until I'm satisfied.
----Someday I'd like to enter the bath with a voluptuous onee-san..............
no matter what i can't get rid of this habit of having erotic thoughts the moment I become serious. Well, It is my real desire and all. I should just give up.
Just as I was thinking about something stupid, the sound of someone entering came from the dressing room. I'm not really in a position to talk about others but it's quite rare to come for a night bath. Different from the real world where you can find all forms of leisure in the middle of the night, this world's nights are quiet and calm.
It's not like I had reserved the bath for myself or something. I don't mind someone else entering. I'll simply stay until I'm satisfied.
Just when I reached my limit and raised my head after becoming one with the water, the newcomer entered the bath.
----Wait a moment, this presence is.
I reflexively turned my face towards the new presence.
The one standing there was Chloe.
Obviously she wasn't wearing clothes. With only a towel wrapped around her healthy body and hiding her ma.s.sive chest with her arms. Chloe was there.
Most of her body was hidden with the towel and her arms. But her arms and legs growing from there were breathtaking. Her body had just the right amount of flesh. neither fat nor muscular, it was a healthy body with the right curves.
Sad huh, My experience in women isn't abundant enough (no, it's non existent) to give a detailed description on a woman's body. Despite that i could tell that this is a{gorgeous body} .
"Ah, please don't stare so much degozaru yo............." (TL: That's impossible)
"......................................................................................."
Chloe twists her body with a beet red face and the soft looking ma.s.ses pressed against her arms change shape. The usually standing dog ears above her head are also dropped down in as if obeying her will. That appearance of hers was a perfect harmony between cuteness and beauty.
After plenty of time pa.s.sed I opened my mouth.
".................Yo, this is the men's bath."
It seems humans contrarily become calm when they get really surprised.
"I know degozaru."
".............A s.l.u.t?"
"That's wrong degozaru!"
"Then what are you doing here?"
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[That's true, if Kannkun was here; the situation would probably be a little bit better.]
[............ Misaki-san, Ayansan; please forgive me!]
A few days before Kanna thought about his hometown...
[Why did you recklessly accept some outrageous request? I do think that wanting to help people in need is a great human virtue; but, how about thinking on the time and the place? If you want to get involved so much, at least be mindful and don't drag others into it.]
One of the female members of this group is Hiragi Misaki; a beautiful girl who is someone who oozes liveliness. Popular with both boys and girls in cla.s.s; possesses extraordinary reflexes and is the prideful ace of the karate club- she also has a record of victory in tournaments.
[So- sor-]
[MaaMaa- Misaki-san; shouldn't we leave it at this? We all know quite well that Yuuzuki-kun is a pitiful hetare ikemen; he has no power to deny the request of such a pretty ohime-sama]
And stuck inbetween, Izumo Yuuzuki. If graded by ten people, those ten would agree that he is a good looking boy with a well ordered face. Naturally, he boasts of tremendous popularity between the girls; and even among the boys he is considered someone to look up to due to his personality. Accomplished in both physical activities and studies; a high spec individual, who always scores among the top ten in the school ranks.
It wouldn't be strange to say that he is a someone possessing enough talent that he is loved by G.o.d.
[But, thinking about it- this is not the worst situation. It beats being thrown out without knowing anything at all.]
[Truly, but I'm still worried about Kannkun. First we stay in this place and learn as much as we can; the first thing is to learn about the common sense of this world... Then, the moment we find an opening, we escape. Yuuzuki-kun agrees with this?]
In front of the opinion of the two girls, the boy can't open his mouth; his mouth can't muster courage to oppose.
---- The place where the three are discussing, is a room in a certain castle.
Three days after Kanna escaped with a woman, three new people from another world were summoned.
This is right after the ritual was done and some circ.u.mstances were explained, they are now resting in one of the guest rooms of the castle.
[So, Aya really thinks that Kanna was summoned here?]
[If we compare the events that happened yesterday to what happened to us right now; it's quite possible. The light that surrounded us, seemed to be the same type that the one that s.h.i.+ned when he disappeared.]
These two girls actually are quite strong willed. Normally if one is tossed into this situation; it wouldn't be possible to talk with such compossure even if the whole situation was explained clearly to them. The normal would be for them to get fl.u.s.tered and complain about everything but their own group.
[-Then, Kanna also ended up summoned by that beauty-san.]
[To promptly shut off Yuuzuki-kun's mouth can only be said as expected from Misaki-san. If we would have asked something weird there, it would have created wariness against us.]
[Isn't it? I'm long aware of Yuuzuki-kun's pitifulness after being a.s.sociated for so long.]
By the way these two; from the start they did not hid any impatience nor anxiety; and in no time they calmly a.s.sessed the situation. Of course, now some uneasiness is felt; but it's to the level where it won't cloud their objective judgement in the least.
This is without a doubt, thanks to the influence of one of their friends.
[A, ano; Ayansan? Why is it bad to ask about Kan-chan?]
Trembling with fear, Yuuzuki managed to open his mouth. Even now he is rubbing his flank which is under pain- when he was about to ask the princess about Kanna, his good friend and member of the karate club drove an elbow into him. Additionally Kan-chan, is what Yuuzuki has called the boy ever since their younger days.
Ayana sighted as she provided an answer.
[Are you asking that? In the case of if that hime-sama really summoned Kanna; not explaining anything of that to us would be unnatural. At best, if we ask about it, she might answer us... In other words, she probably will never bring up the subject unless it's asked.]
[But, it doesn't mean that the princess was the one that summoned Kan-chan]
[If it's not the case then the princess can't say anything about it... However, if the princess is actually concealing what happened with Kannkun............]
As if trying to get rid of her own anxiety, she made a lot of wrinkles in the middle of her own forehead.
[... That would be because Kannkun's case is incovenient to her. I don't want to think too much about it, but in the worst case............]
After saying that much, Ayana bit her own lips as if to prevent the words from surfacing.
Having read through what Ayana did not say, Misaki slammed her palm into her shoulder producing a large pon sound.
[It's obvious that it's ok. I mean, I'm a little bit worried; but we are talking about that Kanna, you know? It is obvious that he is somehow safe right now.]
[That's- true... I apologize. Sorry for having say something that made everyone uneasy.]
[It's fine, it's fine. It's because Aya always takes that role, that you are of great help to us.]
While those two were nurturing their friends.h.i.+p; Yuuzuki to an extent, tasted the feeling of being completely outside the loop. As he could not bear it, he wanted to say something.
[B-but, why are the two of you so vigilant against the princess? I just can't see that princess as a bad person.]
The two girls that until then were smiling together; now breathe a large sight, to finally shrug their shoulders.
[Eh, why do you react like that?]
[I guess it's a miracle that you haven't gone through female relations.h.i.+p problems up to this point. But, now we are getting caught up.]
[Without a doubt, Kannkun had a firm grasp of the reins... but the moment that person is absent, Yuuzuki-kun just foolis.h.i.+ly spurs out on his own.]
[From before, my own MP keeps being seriously cut down............]
Every time his mouth opened, the result it's as if in his heart some thorns are pickled; is that just his imagination?
[That hime-san; every time she talked to us, her mouth kept smiling- but her eyes did not smile; not even once. Did you not realize that?]
[............I'm sorry, but I did not realize.]
[Well, it's only my intuition... But I do believe on this intuition. And Misaki?]
[That's true............. If I had to put it roughly, the princess behaviour had places where it was too perfect.]
[What was pefect?]
[The timming to convey the words, the gestures, the facial expressions; everything as if it was designed to make others feel relaxed. It was an optimal behaviour to completely turn around any question that anyone would throw at her... People that can do that naturally; up to this point, I haven't seen any.]
[In other words, it could only be a perfomance, Ayansan?]
[I can't deny the possibility that her personality is naturally like that; but it's better if we keep our guard up. I have already decided it, because that's my role.]
Even if the oponent is 99% trustworthy, to doubt that 1% is the role that Ayana a.s.sumed in the group of four that includes Kanna.
[But, if I add up Misaki-san's impression to that, I can't say I'm making a mistake]
[And that's why we are having this type of sultry reaction.]
In fact, these three people; ever since they entered this room, without any hesitation grabbed a futton from the mattress of the bed and covered themselves with it; after that they have only spoken in low voices. Even for someone who is in the same room, they won't hear what they are talking about unless they step in really close.
[Maybe you are suspecting wiretaping? But it doesn't matter how I look at it, the science and technology of this world is much inferior than ours; I haven't seen the outside of the castle, so I can't a.s.sert this concretely.]
[That's way too naive Yuuzuki-kun; the technique that brought us to this world- that would be magic; it's a technology that's completely unknown to us. It wouldn't be strange at all if there are eavesdropping devices that use said method]
[As expected of Aya, naturally I haven't thought things like that.]
[Me- Me neither............]
[From the start there it wasn't any expectations of you.]
He might enjoy from popularity within the cla.s.s, but in his friend circle Yuuzuki's heriarchy is the lowest. That's merely the result of his own track record.
[Then, Aya; what would be our future policy?]
[It's just what I said before, first we obtain knowledge such as the common sense of this world; the most important thing would be learning writing and the monetary values. Without any of these two, escaping from the castle would just lead to be lost in the roadside]
[Ano............ We are really running away?]
When the princess that summoned this group told Yuuzuki [Please save this world] ; he who already took up this request, he has a hard time thinking about running away.
.... But, Ayana was clearly lacking in forgiveness.
[In the first place we don't have such obligation. And the princess kept using rhetorical flouris.h.i.+ng; but placing the topics together, in the end she was just interested in battle potential. In other words, she already has planned to throw us into the battlefield. I'm sorry but, I'll gladly pa.s.s on the chance of earning a ma.s.s murderer's stigma at this age.]
[I have the same opinion. Leaving the fate of the world to just three people then it doesn't mean it's just some coincidence. That means that there is already something that they want to solve through force. If they want something solved, how about trying and do something on their own?]
In the case of Kanna, he was about to answer [OK] until he noticed the true personality of the summoner. In that sense, these two have a much more realistic opinion than he has; probably because the opponent was a girl, more attention was put on the meaning of the words since the gender was no distraction.
[But, they might really be troubled?]
[You are buying the tale waaay too much, Yuuzuki... Could it be that you feel first sight for that hime-san?]
[O- Of course that's not it............]
As Yuuzuki was speaking, his face went red and he lowered his gaze. The temperature of his face increased a lot; on the other hand the gaze the other two laid on him lowered a lot on degrees.
[The immediate policies will be what Aya mentioned, but; why don't we ride on this a little bit?]
[Misaki-san, is that a suggestion?]
[Regardless of what that hime-san is thinking; we just ended up in another world... so wouldn't it be fine if we do other world like things? For example, learning how to use {magic} ]
That princess stated...
That Yuuzuki's group who came from another world is in possession of an unheard amount of magical power; she is someone who is suspicious in too many accounts, but at least that part can be believed- the reason being, that the purpose of the summoning was finding such person.
............ There is one certain high school student in which case this did not apply, however right now these three don't know about this.
[In any event, by the time we escape from the castle; the best would be to have means of self defence. Yuuzuki and I can move fairly well compared to people from our own generation, but having only that much is unsettling.]
Misaki is the ace of the karate club so she has confidence on her own fitness; but there is no self conceint in that factor. The reason is the friend who is not there; he is the one who taught her that mere arm strength and technique are not enough to truly seal the deal.
When they are involved in a fighting scene, Misaki is a girl who can make even more calm judgements than Ayana.
[It's like Aya says, while we might be put out in a battlefield; at the current time we are as good as amateurs. These guys understand this already, that's why; they are surely going to train us so that we can fight. That's why we take advantage of the ride; it only has positive sides for us to absorb as many fighting techniques as we can]
[That's reasonable. Unlike you two, I'm a complete indoor type; I might benefit the most from learning magic.]
[It's not like I'm saying that has Aya any fault, though. If any hinderance we have is lost, that would be great. In parallel to that, we learn as much knowledge as we can from this world.]
[This settles it. Is this fine with Yuuzuki-kun?]
[To be honest, my opinion is not reflected at all...]
[It's called majority of rule.]
In this way, the newly summoned youths will start their movement in this world.
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---- Or that's what the official story is.
Right after finis.h.i.+ng the meal, we put a stop to our conversation after the sun was set...
[............Well, I guess I'm going]
I hardened the determination in my chest, and decided to went out to the town alone in the night.
Mind and body, they are both been fully loaded; like this I can deal with any type of situation...
Now, the issue is why I didn't tell anything to Real and went out on my own; it's a story of when we got together during midday.
When I was picking up my armor, we were casually speaking about what to do tomorrow while strolling the downtown; it was then when I found it.
The place that's so called red light district.
It's because, you know -- I know I'm persistent about this -- but I'm a healthy high school student and a young adolecent boy going through p.u.b.erty... And from time to time, Real-san lets out some tremendous s.e.x appeal; that's quite the incentive to the heart of any youth of age; even if it's unconscious... Joking aside, those huge breast are a weapon; and any casual sighting of that deep valley is seriously dangerous; on top of that, sometimes I remember the cleavage of that spirit-sama who was left in the mountain village; that one is also seriously dangerous.
It might be something embarra.s.sing, but can I find the chance for some self discharge in my current situation? Supposing it's discovered, at time I'll just die in agony. Even if I don't die in agony, the after taste is going to be weird.
As I kept worrying endlessly about that, an impulse was born unquenched in my heart; and at that time I happened to see a pervedly dressed onee-san on the street who was calling people; it was then that I felt ready to gush out...
The habits of the s.e.x industry of this world; while I was throughly taught by those brave gentlemen who had cleared long service back there in the mountain village; I can say that anything goes for the sake of keeping my dignity as a man-- I painstakingly increased the war funds, and I already scouted a long detour to that street I'm aiming for. At the time, I had plenty of failures, but thanks to some successful talks, I did manage to grasp some tips to select a good store.
This is all thanks to the join efforts of the good men that have interest in the ero.
[ONWARDS-]
Just in case, I go an listen from behind Real's door to make sure she is asleep; the door is quite thin and I manage to hear a sleeping breath which sounds as if her heart is satisfied thanks to the quiet rest... It's great that she seems quite deep in her dreams.
I get away from the room with sneakily steps, and leave the inn on my own.
... The streets are as lively as if it was the daylight. Even when the sun has set, the sky still s.h.i.+nes thanks to the starlights as the calm of the night skies spread all over. It's not only that I consider the stars are so colorful, but on the roads you can find street lights at fixed intervals... It looks like it's magic tools that capture light during the day and release it during the night; thanks to those I don't think I'll be losing my way.
Well, in my case; it's not only thanks to the street lights.
The signs of people, noises; they are easier to percieve since there is less lightning... Once again I become aware that an {anormality} occurred in my body.
It might be perhaps, from the time I had the audience with the wicked princess... It only truly became clear when the golem showed up in the holy mountains.
My five senses-- I feel as if their ability to perceive was increased.
It's mysterious, even if it's not in my feel of vision; I feel that I can somehow still see it. Even at this point, I feel like I could perfectly walk around town with my eyes closed and never b.u.mp into anyone.
I focus my eyes in a house that's on the street, I narrow my eyebrows and try to stretch my consciousness there...
Even though there is a wall inbetween, I can still feel the presences inside the house. It's likely that these come from the people living inside... Well, more than this is a violation of privacy rights; so I divert my attention from the house.
From the start my intuition has always been sharp, but when it's taken to this level is like the instincts of a wils animal.
[Grandma said, that it's likely because I don't have any magic power in me............]
According to what the Ice spirit-sama said, {bar rare exceptions} ; everything in this world has magic power; this goes beyond humans, even inanimate objects have magic power to some level.
However, there it seems to be no magic dwelling in me; I'm an absolute {zero} .
To propose a theory, I who have zero magic inside me; is much more sensible to the presence of magic that comes from other places; to the point I can get a clear feeling.
Then why, ever since coming to this fantasy world I can feel much better those presences? --From now on let's call that magic detection--
From now on this is only my guess, but maybe in the original world where I come from; magic still exists, but in a much more minuscule quant.i.ty. Let's a.s.sume that a regular person in the fantasy world has 20 of magic; in the real world each person might have only 1 or 2-- In other words, it was not enough in size for me to be able to detect it as {magic} .
That's why, ever since I came here, I managed to grasp the clear and defined presence of that thing known as {magic} . The existence that once was too dim to be felt, now is big enough so that it can be accurately be pinpointed.
---- As I was lost in my own thoughts, the entrance to the red light district will be soon in sight.
[............ What is it, this 'I'm finally here' feeling-]
Because I was thinking about something so seriously while approaching this ero site, I somehow feel that my current behaviour is quite pitiful...
While you can say a part of me is afraid of delving into the world of the adults and wants to return, the correct answer to that fear is clearly engraved in my heart...
It's a no!
Perhaps now, a big smile is stretching under my face, I might even be exhaling air roughly like a pervert; but please at least let me say it....
I'm a boy, you know?
A boy who is quite interested in the body of girls, you know?
A boy that likes girls a little bit older, cool, and with huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s, you knooooooooooooooooowwwwww!!!
[AH!?]
I involuntarely raised my two arms to the sky, I now return to myself.
I'm going to release some impulses here.
The type of release that goes inside girls.
Fans of mine, please give me your support? As of now, I'll be stepping into the adult world.
... Now I notice that I forgot to bring my wallet. | {
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[It was a coincidence, but it was at the time when you where flying with a dragon through this snowy mountain]
From the very start? I remember that at the time, I was extremely cold.
[Essentially, it's impossible for a flesh and blood human to cross this mountain; it does not matter if it's by foot or by air. This is not a "corporeal" issue- the cold air that dominates the mountain is something that aims to freeze the soul&h.e.l.lip; It's irrelevant how strong your body is, the heart will die before your body.]
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;I crossed it as well, though?]
[Knight-san there just happens to be exceptional, your elemental resistance magic has reached the level where it can work on {spirit magic} ]
The beauty pointed at Real&h.e.l.lip; She can't feel it? It looks like she is not at ease with the existence of the beauty; she seems rather puzzled.
[However, for you; it was different. At most you, only with that feeble flame magic; you blocked it off to the level you only felt some slight cold, didn't you?]
[Really? But I felt it was extremelly cold, though?]
[The point is that you only experienced normal cold; that's concrete proof of your peculiarity- but thanks to that, I was able to find you.]
The edge of her mouth lifed in a charming smile, which was worthy of being immortalized as art.
[Well, that was the motive; after that I made sure that the villagers would send you again to this mountain. On the route -when you encountered the wolves- I was slightly impatient; however, knight-san being so strong was quite helpful; it was even better that at the end they ended up guiding you to the entrance of this cave.]
That small girl totally is the beauty in front of my eyes; in other words the request that the villager gave to Real was a fabrication.
[Ah, but please don't reproch them, ok? That people were only playing along with my selfishness, ok?]
[Well, that's fine; isn't?]
There are various unknown points, though.
[I know it's sudden, but is onee-san human?]
[Of course I'm not. If put into human words I'm what's called {spirit} . Though, we don't have any specific word to define ourselves with.]
Spirit---- I wonder if the spirit in the spirit magic she mentioned refers to herself.
[Hey Real; what are spirits supposed to be?]
While the word in itself brings something to mind, I don't know if that fits the definition of this world.
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; Normally, it would refer to an existence that has no ego nor violition.]
Real who finally calmed herself down, adds a concise reply.
[Rarely, there are spirits with a will&h.e.l.lip; But a.s.suming human shape, or having the ability to conceive such complex thoughts; I have never seen such a thing.]
[That's how it is. It's not really something to be proud, but it took a veeeryy long time for me to develop my ego]
[Concretely?]
[Maybe for about a thousand years?]
[A grandma!?]
[That's true, even if I look like this; I'm a superb oba-san]
Then this spirit deliberately gave an old person's 'Ohohoh' type of laugh. It's nice that she has high spirits.
[Ermn, why did baa-chan called us to such a cold place?]
[O- Oi, a women of high stature and greater age, I think you should address her in a more dignified way&h.e.l.lip;]
[AraAra, isn't it nice? If you call me that doesn't give an easy to talk feeling? At the foot of the mountain everyone calls me [Seirei-sama~ ~ ] , I'm glad about being respected, but it's a little too stiff, you know?]
Even though I was addressing the biggest mystery so far, Real retorted my manner of speech-- but the person herself seems pleased with how things stand.
[Well, In short; it's that I already got bored of staying in this place?]
The spirit put her eyes on the place where the spear is, and our eyes followed.
The spear that once gave out a silver light is now broken in half, half of it's long handle is still standing on the ground.
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; It's broken?]
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; It broke.]
[Hold it, Hold it&h.e.l.lip; Don't talk as if someoe else did it! It's obviously your fault!]
[But, Real-]
[Nope, nope, nope. Don't try to casually blame it on others- It had to be you. Even spirit-dono is pointing at you.]
It's true that I touched it, but it was baa-chan who made me do it&h.e.l.lip; Or rather, it was at the level of a glimpse with my fingertips&h.e.l.lip;
[Ah, but it's not like I'm throwing around blame; instead, I'm grateful. It was this magical spear that had me confined to this place; well, to say it properly is that I was sealed in this place and it haven't been touched for over 300 years; completelly neglected, always being the same.]
I don't care about that trivia.
[Not a single person dropped by this place regardless of how many decades piled up. Long time ago, humans that prided in tbeir skills came to the mountain; of course, their aim was the spear&h.e.l.lip; The people of the mountain lended their help and those guys had quite the resilent souls&h.e.l.lip; but not a single one could pull this spear; everyone was just crushed by the appearance of the golem, or died from insanity at the moment they touched the spear.]
My expression changed by the casual remarks from the discouraged spirit&h.e.l.lip;. So, if it didn't go well; my final fate would have ended up being the same as those pride in their strength guys?
[But those guys bodies, so to speak; are fundamentally different as they mainly relied on protection from magic spells and special tools to guard off the cold&h.e.l.lip; it's a world of difference compared to you who just came here with just some thick clothes.]
[That's why I have been alwaaaaays here alone in this mountain, waiting. Eventually I learned how to split my body as to play at the foot of the mountain; but my true self has always been here, wetting my pillow night after night.]
What's with the pillows!? Any spilt tear is likely to be frozen on the cheek&h.e.l.lip; Let's keep that retort a secret.
[Spirit-dono, would you mind if I asked something?]
[Naturally knight-san, Oba-chan will answer all of your questions.]
To the spirit that hadn't lost a speck of that light feeling, Real inquired.
[You had already chosen Kanna-- In other words, you had a concrete reason of why you judged him proper of pulling out that spear; I'm guessing that the criteria was {the strength of the soul} ; but there it has to be something else, right?]
[That's easy. Him-- I mean, Kanna-kun, is the one who has the {purest colored soul} in this world. Kanna-kun's soul has no impurity mixed in at all; to the point I have never seen anything else like this ever since I came to be.]
[Purest colored&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; soul?]
Would you guys mind stop speaking as if I was an ultra immaculate boy? I'm still a young man going through p.u.b.erty&h.e.l.lip; The truth is, those plentiful white tights and that bottomless valley like chest that sometimes leak through the spirit clothes(?) make it really hard where to look. I might even succ.u.mb to the temptation of performing suicide bombing on those wonderful steep hills.
Without noticing the inappropriacy of my youthful indiscretions; the conversation proceeds in a serious tone.
[I have no clue on what environment he was raised, but the moment I saw it; I was certain he would clear the challenge of the spear]
The bottom line is that the current chain of events was planned from the start by the spirit. About the pure soul stuff, I really can't place any reason for it.
[I don't know if that was hard to understand? Well, knight-san will surely understand it eventually; as long as you stay next to him.]
After the spirit spoke something meaningful, she took a breath.
[But of course I didn't thought that it would break, you went beyond my expectations.]
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; But right now, wasn't it good that ended up broken?]
Aren't you being too careless?
[There is no point on fusing about the small details already. Since it broke, even if we want to; we can't do anything about it.]
[That sounds about right.]
I can't really say if I'm totally not feeling guilty about this&h.e.l.lip; I take a look at Real, she shrugged her shoulders and shook her head&h.e.l.lip; Ah, this guy; she is already not thinking about it&h.e.l.lip;. Might as well stop thinking about it too.
Again&h.e.l.lip; that's for later, though.
I might have here taken the first small step that walks away from a regular person; this is also for later. It's important so I mentioned it twice; that's why&h.e.l.lip; At this time I still have the awareness that I'm a regular person; this is why I want to save this short interval of time as an important memory- QDEP.
Going by the spirit's words; she should be able to interfere to some extent with the weather of this mountain&h.e.l.lip; When we returned to the entrance of the cave, the mountain of rubble that was blocking it simply collapsed. The snowstorm that happened when we came here, and even the avalanche; she had created them intentionally. The first one was to corroborate that I was {qualified} , and the second was was to lead us to deep into the cave.
The next morning when we came to the village, all villagers went on their knees and lowered their heads&h.e.l.lip; Real and I were in a fl.u.s.ter, we are not used to people lowering themselves like that.
When someone from the villaged told us the story --it looks like he is the chief-- The fact that the spirit was there was an undisputable truth, and her split body came to this village to iron out the details of her plan&h.e.l.lip; While they did as the spirit said, they experienced guilt because they might had driven to death travellers that know not about the mountain.
For the time being is obvious that Real and I returned safe and sound, and we hold no blame towards them. Once that was told; at the very least, they promised to accomodate us cheaply in the village. They actually offered to do so freely, but as expected that would be a little bit too much.
By the evening of that day&h.e.l.lip;
[Yaah, warm water sure is nice. It's been over 300 years since I entered a bath.]
Soaking in the post bath bliss, a spirit whose soft hair was emiting dampness was enjoying the air of the room. She is the ideal impersonification of a wet beauty overflowing with freshness.
[An ice spirit taking a dip in warm bath water is ok? Isn't there any danger of melting?]
[Regardless of how advanced my age is, I'm still a maiden, you know? Isn't it natural to always be clean? Additionally, it doesn't matter how much I soak in that temperature, there is no problem. If you want to melt me, you'll need to use something close to h.e.l.lfire from h.e.l.l]
Real was now in the middle of caring her equipment; since for me this is something that I don't get to see normally, I was quite entranced looking at her work.
[Isn't Real-chan also going to enter the bath? Right now it's quite confortable.]
[Right after I'm done with this I'll go. To be honest, I want to take a bath and then do nothing for the rest of the day.]
I'm on board too. We have been up all night and without rest since yesterday; if in this state you enter a relaxing bath, after that there is no way you can win over your tiredness.
Before that, there is one talk I would like to fill more details in&h.e.l.lip;
Naturally, since the one addressed liked it, the spirit is already totally designated as {Baa-chan} .
[Nn, What is it?]
[Why is it that a spirit who has first released in 300 years in the same room as we are.]
She completely entered the room as casually as possible, and then proceeded to talk naturally as it is. Actually, I'm quite surprised as it is (probably Real to). Surely the village head invited her to his house? Even in this small village, there it has to be a room bigger and more suited for guests than a cramped dual room like this.
[Ahhhhh-objection.o.bjection! I'm totally not good with that much stiffness! I want to be in a place where I have more freedom, you know? Freedom is the word!]
Difference in standard, I wonder why I don't have any inconveniences when talking with people from this world? It might even be that, what's spoken actually transforms into something that we understand&h.e.l.lip; I wonder if the speech standard is like in european movies? I can't risk disrespect using cointed words from contemporanean j.a.pan.
[Ara, it's easy to see what you are thinking. Kanna-kun is interested in who could use that legendary spear that others could not tame for 300 years, the hero of long ago? It's not weird to be a little curious about what happened then.]
[Rather than using it, it was completely crushed. Better yet, stop it with the hero]
Just from thinking about that word, a strong anger gushes up from the bottom of my heart&h.e.l.lip;
[Spirit-dono, Kanna has an ill relation to the word {hero} , if possible from now on please don't touch it.]
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; So it seems. I get it&h.e.l.lip; Sorry for having reminded you of something unpleasant.]
[No- instead, I'm also sorry]
Grandma here has no fault for the circ.u.mstances that she does not know, I shook my head as I apologized.
[Well, not only about the world, I also plan to teach Kanna-kun about using the {power} he now has.]
Real looked at me as if to as 'what?', I'm actually troubled as how to respond.
Grandma thought about something a little, and then slowly grabbed Real with her right hand.
[Spirit-dono, what is&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; Ah- Cold!]
After a small shriek, Real shook her shoulders. I'll make sure to save that cute yell in the bottom of my chest.
[I'm sorry, but; Kanna-kun as well-]
Next, she grabbed me with her right hand as well&h.e.l.lip;
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; Are?]
Certainly, I do feel cold from her right hand, but that's only from the part she is touching. Even if she is someone who posses extreme coldness, it's impossible for me to react like Real did&h.e.l.lip; I can recognize that it's cold, and I can also experience the temperature; but that's it-- It's not to the level I have to let out a voice.
[That was, for about a little before water freezes, temperature wise.]
Baa-chan gave an answer to the I whose head was tilted. Isn't that for about minus ten degrees celsius? If I get a surprise attack at that temperature; I should let out a similar yell to how Real did when she was touched.
[Yes, Real-chan's reaction would be the usual for a regular person]
If it was normal, I should be getting a frostbite. That's a dangerous postscript.
[You are phrasing it as if something strange is going on with me&h.e.l.lip;.]
[In a sense, the meaning is not wrong at all. Nee, Kanna-kun; do you remember how you defeated that Ice Golem in that cave?]
It's something that happened in less than half a day; there is no way I don't remember. Rather, I have tried not thinking about it until now&h.e.l.lip; Real as well, probably to sympathize, she has not brought up the subject.
Even now, if I try to become conscious about it; deep in the {bottom} of my heart, I feel that a new sensation was born.
As expected, this is what grandma mentions as {power} .
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; This is that spirit magic you mentioned?]
[Yep, a type of technique that is only allowed to be used by spirits; even though Kanna-kun is human, you are now able to use a power that's quite similar to ours. This is also why you can better tolerate the cold now.]
[&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; The cause is that {something} that came flowing when I touched the spear?]
[You have {obtained} one of the principles that sustain this world&h.e.l.lip; Probably because I was sealed for so many years, that spear got stained with that. Originally, the owner of that spear was supposed to become the user, well-]
Whatever it's said, I'm the one who marvelously broke that spear&h.e.l.lip; As if it was a prank by G.o.d.
[Due to that process, in the end now within you resides the {spirit magic of freezing} ; I will teach you the techniques necessary to use that power]
It was a week after that, that we left the village.
[Is it all right? To give us such a large amount of food&h.e.l.lip;]
Stepping through the s.p.a.cious gra.s.slands, Real and I are on our way; at my back there is a bag fully loaded of consumables that the people of the village gave us as a farewell gift. Not only the lodging, not only our meals; we ended up quite indebted to them&h.e.l.lip; later, if we get the opportunity; I'd like to repay them somehow.
[I wonder how I should feel? Deep down, this is a lifesaver. The road is quite long and there is going to be travel expenses; anything that we can save in food is welcome.]
I can only a.s.sent to Real's pragmatic talk; I have nothing to add. At the time we left the castle we took with us a decent amount of money (annoyance fee and apology fee among other stuff); but it's not know if we are going to be able to secure more money from now on.
Originally, there it were several good reasons to depart quickly; but in the end we agreed at a full week stay.
For one side, the worry about pursuers was gone&h.e.l.lip; Well, it's not totally gone in the end, but we went through the sacred mountain; thanks to grandma having spent there several years, it has become a well known area where people must not thread; the reason being that you can't go through it by foot nor by air-- That this is the number one danger zone in the area, the people of the castle can't be ignorant about this; therefore the fact that we crossed the mountain and that we stayed in the village can't be the first option they are going to consider. Even if they want to extend the search range, they would need to take a great detour while evading the mountain.
With all that, we lost the reason for haste. On the other side- this is something proposed by grandma- we needed a grace period for me to master my {power} . Our journey from now on won't be short; and probably just like what happened in the snowy mountain, we are likely to b.u.mp into more magical beasts&h.e.l.lip; I can't forever rely on Real; I will undoubtely need means of self defence.
On top of that, I had Real teach me more about the common sense in this world. I urgently need to evolve from a super clueless country b.u.mpkin brat, it was necessary to learn useful stuff about the ways of the world; it's obvious that not doing so will become a problem later. I learned the basics about numbers, reading and writting; these will natural become important from now on&h.e.l.lip; The numbers I could somehow stuff them in my head.
Right now the immediate destination is Real's hometown.
Real's hometown is the capital of the neighboring country; since that's the place where the king resides, it's probably the city that's the more developed in the whole country&h.e.l.lip; that also means that the population there has to be the largest in density in the country; and with that the amount of information that can be obtained is also the greatest.
If that's the case, I might b.u.mp into means for me to return to my previous world; or at least some clue to make that possible. I already consulted this with Real, she also promised to lend a hand with this.
My expectations are not big; there are problably going to be a lot of stumbling before actually finding my destination; fortunately, I'm blessed with a companion; so I won't get bored anytime soon.
In those lines, I also told baa-chan the outline of the circ.u.mstances that brought me to this world; since she is soo long lived, she might hold an unexpected bag of wisdom, so to speak&h.e.l.lip;
[I'm sorry, but I don't know anything that might directly help Kanna-kun]
I remember grandma's sorrowful face.
[There are stories about humans being previously summoned from another world, there it had been a bunch of them; but none of those where previously made in the human country; that's why, I know some fact from it, but not the accurate detail.]
[By the way, the lastest people summoned from another world, when was the last time?]
That question was answered by Real.
[Certainly &h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip; I don't remember ever hearing something about 300 years ago, there it should be official records left.]
[Ye- Yeah, I wonder why I had to be sealed&h.e.l.lip;]
This is the first time grandma doesn't have a light hearted feeling; suddenly she got restless&h.e.l.lip; Probably, she already knows something.
I do hold some doubts about this behaviour, but asking her about it somehow seemed bad; so I'll drop the topic&h.e.l.lip;
After talking with grandma, suddenly memories started flooding in, I kept thinking about the previous world; something I didn't had the leeway about previously, due to the eventful days&h.e.l.lip;
[It would be great if that Yuuzuki doesn't do anything weird]
The first thing it came to mind was about my childhood friend, an unseparable relations.h.i.+p forged by fate; having been related ever since elementary school. An outstanding guy who is is better than me in all accounts; but he also has several pitiful sides- He is without a doubt what would be labeled as a troublemaker.
Right after that, I thought about those who I had not as long of a relations.h.i.+p as with Yuuzuki, but it's those two female friends I had since middle school; it was a chance meeting by something caused by Yuuzuki&h.e.l.lip; But after that the four of us started hanging around, acting as a group.
[I wonder what are they doing right now&h.e.l.lip;]
Without a doubt, for a while I did feel like raisen some uproar; but because right now I can't do anything about it, I decided on not thinking more about it. | {
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This is not a development where I can get it over with by just shrugging my shoulders lightly and go "Good grief".
The five people furthest in the back are dressed in robes unlike the others that are wearing light armor. The explosion just before must be the magic those guys released. There's no evidence, but it's easier if I conclude that from this situation.
"Hey, are you hurt anywhere?"
"Eh? Ah, no I'm fine."
I rushed up to miss Redhead and helped her get up. Has the girl still not realized that her life was in danger just then; that thought hasn't settled in me from the impact of the explosion.
"Say mister servant. Are you acquainted with those masked men?"
"N- no, not at all though......"
They were quicker to recover from the chaos than their head. While the servants nodded to my words, they put their guards up against the intruders.
"Shall we put off our dispute for now?"
" ......... We have no objections to that."
It doesn't look like I'll have to worry about them swaying between the head's selfishness and their safety. Their mental att.i.tude as a servant was perfect.
I hid her in the back.
......... I got into this position from the course of events, but this is a knight-like position where I would protect miss Redhead, isn't it? I certainly became the one in charge of miss Redhead didn't I? I intercepted the magic that was released towards miss Redhead, so it's already too late, huh.
I get it now. So that Yuuzuki constantly gets rolled up into incidents with this kind of feeling.
When I had a faraway look, the masked people silently drew out a sword from their bosom and attacked all at once. There's no use in arguing about it.
Their target is without a doubt miss Redhead. From the entry of the masked men until now, I can feel that the killing intent those guys are releasing are all gathered on her.
Before I even tried taking on a fighting stance at once, the servants started running towards their enemies.
"I entrust milady to you sir!"
"You say entrust, but I'm really an outsider though!"
My "Are you sure about entrusting her to a youngster on your first meeting!?" retort was fruitless and the Servant team vs Mask team battle broke out.
The masked men silently brandished the sword and were stopped resolutely by the sword held by the servants, scattering sparks. I don't know if it's thanks to them being swordsmen similar to Real, but I know the blows exchanged between the guards and the masked guys are fast, though they're not as good as Real. They're more extraordinary than those hoodlums from last night. The four servants faces the four masked men they're crossing swords without being inferior to them.
Wait, four?
In addition to the four masked men they're crossing swords with, one masked man in robes was standing at a place further away from their allies. I could sense the presence of magic from that guy.
While I jumped from this place, I produced a cone shaped ice with spirit magic and threw it towards the masked man who is manipulating their magic power. If I stood on the ground while doing that, I may hit one of the servants who are crossing swords in front of me, you see.
I wonder if it's because he's concentrating on controlling the magic. I mean, the time the robed man noticed the ice cone I released was when it approached right before his eyes. Of course, him avoiding those cones didn't happen and they pierce into his thighs.
The screams of the robed figure echoed through the alley.
Before I could even do a fist pump and say "Yes!", a bloodthirst came from above this time. From above?
When I looked up as I felt it, a single masked man instantly jumped down from the roof of the house whose walls enclosed the alley. Carrying in his hand is also a sword and at the spot he is dropping down to is miss Redhead.
I don't have the confidence in being able to hit the dropping body. When I judged so, I create the weapon that pulverized the golem in that sacred mountain-a great axe of ice.
"Miss Redhead, get down!"
Miss Redhead ducked by reflex from my sharp voice and I swung the st.u.r.dy axe towards the a.s.sa.s.sin approaching from above.
Continuously from the background. When I looked over my shoulder, one masked person was approaching us and even further away was a servant crouching down with blood flowing from his arm. So they broke through.
The approaching masked man opened his eyes wide from my large axe that suddenly (from another person's perspective) materialized and his steps became disordered. Without missing that opening, I also sent him flying to the walls of the alley with a sweep of the great axe.
My choice of a great axe has been decided to be my default equipment at the end of the training and discussion with Real. My defensive and offensive abilities rose with the armguards and legguards, but I understood how much fighting strength and the like I, who had lived in modern j.a.pan, have with those on. I can move better than an ordinary person, but you can't really expect me to pa.s.s as an opponent against the pros of this world -- the people whose livelihood is fighting. Therefore, the way of fighting I chose is a blunt and extreme logic that is "overwhelming them with long distance support and a weapon with huge power."
In that case, why not a sword is what I think you're going to ask, but an axe is easier to imagine than a sword when I'm creating a weapon. This is also why an axe was the first thing I created using spirit magic. I'm not sure myself why that was what I made at the beginning. Like I've mentioned before, as long as I have the divine protection of the spirits, the axe's weight that I feel is optimised for swinging around. It's unusually effective if you can handle this large lump of ma.s.s the same way you can with a normal sword.
----No, there is even someone who can wield a greatsword of their height at will through pure physical strength. Someone like an elf eared, huge breasted swordswoman.
It came to the extent of receiving Real's authorisation who said "If it's regular adversaries, this should be enough to fight with for now I suppose."
Unrest runs through the masked men whose three comrades were incapacitated in the twinkling of an eye. The five that appeared in the beginning were a decoy and the last person that attacked from the roof was in fact the deciding factor. Would it perhaps be fine if the robed people's powerful magic I intercepted with ice would blow us away? There's no point in asking since something like this happened.
Here we have one injured, but five people including me. Miss Redhead is for the moment outside of the fighting power I calculated. As for the masked men, there are three remaining. It's obvious which side has an advantage in both the difference in number of people and fighting power.
Above all else, what the masked men didn't expect was my existence. Or actually, that I myself brought about this situation was too unexpected. The one who knocked the three enemies out was me. If I wasn't here, the surprise magic attack at the beginning would've ended everything.
Realizing the failure of their attack, the masked men separated from the servants they were crossing swords with without any words and rushed to the side of the robed figure whose blood is spilling from his legs.
One of the masked men took out a sphere like something and held it up.
Taking over the words of one of the servants, I let go of the axe, and stuck my hand in front of me. I concentrate all my consciousness to the s.p.a.ce that continues from the hand I held out.
What is necessary for spirit magic is a precise image. What you desire, what you intend to do. You address the spirits with a firm enough will and materialize it to reality. It's fortunate that the masked bunch are gathered in one place.
What I'm imagining is a {Cage} . Gripping my right hand, my left hand was open with something broad and flat on top of it. Placing my imagination on my right hand and my left hand choosing the ground.
"Or rather an instant jail!"
I struck the bottom of my right hand on my left hand. When the sound of a slap resounded, a wall appeared, enclosing the masked men. The cube of ice cleanly imprisoned those guys just before they escaped.
The semi transparent wall that appeared couldn't stop the momentum of the swinging arm though. The ball that was released by the masked man struck the ground and exploded, gus.h.i.+ng out a very thick white smoke.
----inside the s.p.a.ce that is made airtight by the wall.
........................Is this where I should start laughing?
No, as far as the masked men are concerned, this must be a state of emergency. If they used a smoke bomb meant for escape, it'll only fill the cage that locked them up without them noticing. Our vision here is good enough, but the vision in there has pretty much become zero.
They seem to be hitting the wall of ice from the inside, but it's not moving an inch. The strength of the ice I make with spirit magic is influenced by the image I put into it and the distance. The maximum strength when it's near me is so strong it takes all of Real's power to be able to destroy it. If it's separated from me, it would dampen and at the same time precise modelling becomes difficult as well. Because the distance between me and the ice cage is short, it's not a difficult thing to create, but if it had that simple structure and you hold a strong image, it will hold a considerable st.u.r.diness. Moreover, the ice I make with spirit magic is {linked} with me as long as the influence of the spirits aren't severed. As long as my consciousness isn't separated from {that} , it won't break from a small amount of impact
Phew, I calmed down for now. There's neither bloodl.u.s.t I can feel nor movement in magic power. The two masked men I threw onto the wall also lost their consciousness. That one time I struck with the axe, I felt that several bones broke, but he didn't die. I may have ended up overenthusiastically breaking his spinal cord, but let's just leave it at them getting their just desserts.
"Miss Redhead"
Even when I called out, Miss Redhead was being absentminded.
"I know those masked men aren't your acquaintances, but did you happen to know they were aiming for your life?"
"Ah.................. uhm.........err........."
A voice comes out of her mouth, but it got stuck in her throat. An inarticulate sound came out choppy. Feeling confused by the change in the hectic state of affairs?
"Say mister servants"
And they're keeping quiet huh. Except that, their eyes that are watching the masked men that were caged by the ice and are now unconscious is very grim. I could read from their facial expressions that they weren't aware of it whatsoever. Since she looked like a rich lady, I imagined it to be her connection with her parents or ransom and whatnot, but I'm not even supposed to be able to imagine the personal history of the other party whom I didn't even meet until about an hour ago.
But, what am I going to do now? Whether I'm close to it or not, it takes too much effort to keep objects formed under my control. If I'm going to keep maintaining the cage, I won't be able to move sufficiently while maintaining it.
Shall I lower the temperature inside the cage until it's below zero and have that seal the movement of the masked men for now? If I do that, I don't have to worry about them running away even if I release the cage.
I was about to try and change my image.
---A vivid sensation pierced through my skin.
I feel an excess movement of magic power which I can even remember the pain from.
The ice cage burst before I could identify the source of that magic power.
-gh, gaaaah!"
Intense pain runs through my right hand I'm using to solidify the image of the cage.
Even if tears are collecting in the corner of my eye, I bit my teeth and glared in front of me. The ice cage was smashed to pieces all the same and the white smoke that was filled inside spread and intercepted my vision.
I couldn't see it from my eyes, but I can feel the four presences trying to separate from that place. Moreover, even those guys I sent flying started to move because of this opportunity. Can they actually move with those injuries? Even though there's supposed to be quite some damage to several of their ribs and their internal organs even if they're not dead. The movement of the two masked men who are holding their side and running away are so fast you wouldn't think they were injured at all and neither me nor the servants could reach our hands right away.
The feeling in my right arm doesn't return. I create ice on my remaining left hand and kicked off with all my strength. I'll have the spirit compensate for my half-hearted aim. An ice pebble that's flying at a high speed is approaching one of the men that are trying to run away.
While a boom sound of explosion arose, a crimson pillar stretches into the sky. The ice pebble was sucked into that pillar of flames and evaporated with just a sound.
---gh, what's with that guy!?
I was astonished by the {quality} of the magic power that pillar of flames is composed of.
It's a magic power similar to my destroyed ice. However, it's different in quality compared to any human I've seen until now. It's so rich in quality that I'm doubting if that person is human.
The ice pebble vanished, the fingertips of my left hand is tingling numb. Even though it wasn't made that strong as a result of creating it off the cuff, it returned to my body. In other words, it means that that pillar of flames was that extremely hot.
The flame pillar continued to burn at that place for a while and eventually extinguished after a good three minutes. The portion of the paving that is at the base of the fire pillar has melted. What an extreme heat. The masked men disappeared from there without a trace. I looked around for their presence, but there was nothing within the range I can feel. So they escaped.
We didn't catch him, but it ended with the a.s.sailants failing their criminal act. There's no killing intent in this place anymore. We came out with one injured, but judging from appearance it's to the extent of his arm being cut off. In this world, there is something convenient called healing magic. In the case your arm didn't become a stump, it can be healed without difficulties if you show it to a professional I think.
" ............We're grateful for your a.s.sistance. It may have been dangerous with just us.
One of the servants thanked me while sheathing his sword into the scabbard.
"I'd prefer {some money} as thanks instead of words you know. It's a fact that I essentially have neither a relations.h.i.+p nor obligation with that lady you guys are serving. You won't face punishment even if I receive an inconvenience fee, right?
When I tell them while making a halo with my finger, the servants made a smile although they were astonished.
"Certainly, there is no doubt we involved you in this. I understand, your desired renumeration is-not what we can give you, but let us pay you at least the market price for a merchant requesting an escort."
"Negotiation's complete then I guess. Ah, I'm a country b.u.mpkin, so I don't really know the actual market price. Can I call over my guardian? Since she should probably be well informed in that."
"We do not mind, of course."
"Then for the time being, let's go to the inn we're staying at and-"
---my vision shook violently.
Strength left my feet and I fell on my back at that spot. An intense fatigue surged from inside my head. I remember this feeling.
"He- hey, are you alright!?"
My consciousness is about to break off.
"My bad, but hey......... can you call my guardian please?
I somehow mustered up the last of my strength and after I told them the location of the inn Real is staying in, I collapsed in this place. | {
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First of all, we decided on how to contact each other by using the guild and the inn. If Real wants to leave a message, she sends a letter to this inn. And if I want to contact her, I'll put a notice through the guild.
[Today I just wanted to check on you. I don't have any particular information to share right now.]
[Just don't be too unreasonable for yourself, please.]
She just got back to Draknil for the first time in several months. I don't expect any information to be available so quickly. Even as an estimation, it will take at least a few weeks to obtain and I'm fully prepared to spend a few months waiting.
[I still have a lot of savings from the loot we divided, and I can even earn some more by doing guild requests. Its not gonna be a boring wait.]
[My bad. Work has been piling up during the few months I was away. If I don't clear it up to a certain extent, I won't be able to spare some time to search for information regarding your circ.u.mstances.]
[.........This one is rather surprised that Real-dono was able to resume working without too much difficulty after a few months of absence de gozaru na.]
Is it even possible for someone of an executive level to resume working normally without any confusion or problems after being absent for a few months? I wonder if there is no issue with mutual trust between colleagues in her workplace.
And just like I did with Chloe, Real also doesn't go into detail about spirit art or the request. This is a personal matter that I requested Real to investigate and both of us are aware of the need for keeping it under wraps.
[Its a fairly unique workplace. Though I can't tell you any details.]
[no no It was not this one's intention to pry de gozaru yo.]
[I am sincerely sorry for this.]
I was by the sideline watching their exchange while silently thinking.
(Don't tell me she's in the secret service But, that's such a manglike development. It won't happen, right?)
Considering Real's inclination for rampaging around, no matter how you slice it, she belongs to the front line.
But back when we first met, she introduced herself as a [diplomat]. And [utility value] was the reason for her to be chained in that dungeon. All that info was included when she told me the story of her beloved greatsword, an heirloom pa.s.sed down through generations of her family.
............Eh? Now that I think about it again, isn't Real a pretty important person. At a national level, if I might add.
I think I mostly understand Real's character from our month long journey. A silver-haired elf-eared beauty endowed with big breast with a manly personality. She is also a person with a gentle and caring personality.
I can't immediately rid myself of this sudden suspicion. However, prying further into her circ.u.mstances would be inappropriate, seeing that I owe her my life.
With my mind still in unrest worrying about such thing, a presence could be felt approaching our seat. There are other empty table here and there. There were also other groups seated here and there. But this presence aimed straight towards us. Real and Chloe also noticed as they turned towards the presence like I did.
As our line of sight converged, we saw a graceful-featured young man wearing an easily recognizable high cla.s.s armor, heading towards us.
---Isn't my encounter rate with ikemen too high lately?
Such as Rand, or Agatt, and even that botchan. While I'm at it, even Real looks more manly than that random guy standing over there, even though she is a woman.
While I'm busy having ridiculous thoughts, the recently debuted ikemen young man finally came to a stop in front of us. Looking closely, one can see horns protruding from the area near his ears. Though the shape of his horn is different from basan from the guild, he is also a Ryujin.
[Good grief, I've been searching all over for you.]
The target of his words was Real. Although Real knitted her brows, one can see a hint of a smile on her face. Apparently, they know each other.
[Its you. I think its still before work hours, isn't it?]
[What are you talking about? You have a few months worth of doc.u.ment waiting to be sorted out even at this moment, so please don't be so leisurely.]
[Don't you have any pity for your superior who just came back for the first time after a few months?]
[No, I don't. My role is to pull you into the office as soon as possible and make sure you process as many doc.u.ments as possible.]
[yare yare I sure am blessed with an excellent subordinate.]
[For the sake of that excellent subordinate, please come to the office as soon as possible.]
[Forgive me, Kanna and Chloe. It seems that we're out of time today. As soon as I find out something about that matter, I'll send a letter to you.]
[Ok, do your best at work.]
[Until we meet again de gozaru yo, Real-dono.]
After her parting words, Real hoisted her sword, which was left leaning against the table the whole time, to her back and continue straight towards the exit. Another ikemen wearing an identical armor as the one before awaits her there. After confirming Real's face, they both nodded and left together. He is also Real's subordinate huh.
I was watching his back when I suddenly felt an intense gaze from nearby. Please praise me for not drawing back and let out a creeped out [uwaa...] after being bathed by that look.
The owner of said gaze is the subordinate of Real who just exchanged words with her a while ago. He's glaring at me like I killed his parents or like I'm his long-time enemy. His hateful gaze isn't half-hearted at all.
[Oi b.a.s.t.a.r.d, don't get carried away.]
[.........Specifically, how much?]
Even though I asked honestly, the young man got irritated and clicked his tongue. Then, he continued on.
[Judging by your appearance, I see that you are a human adventurer. By all rights, its impossible for a plebeian b.a.s.t.a.r.d like you to talk with Real-sama. Know your place.]
[Real didn't care much about it though.]
[b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you dare call Real-sama by her name only! If it weren't for the fact that you are her acquaintance, I'd cut you down right here and now!]
Does this country allow that kind of action?
[No matter. It is useless to expect etiquette from the likes of a peasant in the first place. However, no matter how benevolent Real-sama is, lowborn b.a.s.t.a.r.ds like you is not qualified to talk equally with someone of her station.]
[Real sorry bout that. Till a month ago, I lived deep in the mountains without so much of a name of me own. It was a life with zero courtesy at all, you see.]
[No wonder it stinks of mud in here. I also had to endure the stink of a savage animal from that beastman.]
............I take it back.
Should I freeze his head and smash it into a shaved ice!?
{Kanns.h.i.+! ! P-Please bear with it de gozaru yooo!}
I don't think my anger appeared on my face. She must've noticed it through the small changes in my posture. I wrestled control of my mind before I could order the ice spirits in a fit of anger.
It is one of my many shortcomings, having a short fuse when it my friends got insulted. I've always put up with it almost all the time but if I don't prepare myself in advance, I'll be quick to lose temper like I did just now.
[............Not going to retort? Apparently your pride is similarly vulgar as your background.]
But this ikemen is even worse than botchan yesterday. Streams of harsh words are flowing smoothly from his mouth. This level of contempt isn't possible unless he's been ingrained deeply with it by doing it habitually.
That Agatt was also a guy with a lot of pride but that was because he's a straight-laced person. There was little malice behind his pride. As a stickler for the rules, he couldn't tolerate my no-rules principle.
The different set of values adopted by Real and this man makes me a little anxious.
When I was thinking about that, Real who should have left, came back for some reason. The young man was startled upon her return but immediately gloss it over. Fortunately for him, she couldn't see his face as she was still near the entrance.
[My bad Kanna. I forgot to relay a message.]
[Message?]
[Yeah. Lydeal-sama said she wants to meet you. Would you mind showing your face at the guild today whenever you're free?]
[I was planning to show up there after this. Wouldn't it be fine even if you didn't expressly come back and tell me?]
[Just because that's true, I won't be satisfied if I don't deliver the message personally.]
She's a disciplinarian huh. Seems like a Real-like trait.
ah That's right. I have something to say as well.
[Real, can I have a minute?]
[hn? What? Sorry but please make it brief.]
I pointed towards the ikemen young man.
[As soon as you left the inn, he said something like [plebeian daring to speak to Real-sama] and [the likes of you vulgar peasant] and also [mud-smelling country b.u.mpkin]. I received all those wonderful words.]
[...........................Ha?]
It was none other than the ikemen young man who dropped his jaw in surprise.
[B-b.a.s.t.a.r.d, don't you have any pride?]
[I parted with that stuff in the womb of my ma y'know]
Towards the young man who quickly recovered and vigorously spits out saliva while screaming, I just pull a funny face while answering.
Ya think I'm just gonna shut my mouth and accept your insults meekly? Stupid idiot! Look who's laughing now.
A subordinates' failure is the responsibility of the superior. I don't intend to criticize Real though. I was only reporting her subordinates' poor conduct.
[............Does Kanna speak the truth, Becht?]
Her initial gentle atmosphere was gone. Real now was glaring at the young man -Becht- with a sharpness not unlike a sword. Just as that occurred, sweat starts pouring down his face from his forehead.
[T-That is.........i-its an unprovoked slander from that man. ]
[If that's the case, why are you so fl.u.s.tered?]
She said it in monotone but that is exactly the reason why its even more intimidating. Becht's uneasiness increases.
[Re-Real-sama, do you believe a commoner man more than me who is your aide and a n.o.ble?]
[Kanna likes to joke and prank around but he is not the kind of man who would throw baseless insults.]
[Oh by the way, apparently Chloe here has a [beastly smell] to him.]
[Wh-b.a.s.t.a.r.d!? aa.........T-That isn't true Real-sama!]
Becht can't even speak anymore in the face of the pressure of Real's gaze which somehow managed to manifest physically. After taking a glance at him, Real bowed down to me.
[.........I'm sorry, both of you. I apologize for my subordinates' inept.i.tude.]
[Its not like I wanted apologies or compensation y'know. Just properly give your men some education 'kay. Perhaps, the only person to lose something in this matter is you.]
The role of an aide is to facilitate the work of his superior. With his position as her aide, if he were to be selective in his conduct, that would definitely be a nuisance to Real.
[I'm sorry Chloe.]
[This one does not take it to heart that much, there is no problem de gozaru yo. Besides, didn't Real-dono just recently returned to work de gozarou.]
[Being absent from work for a long time is not an acceptable excuse for this misconduct. But then again, I am grateful for your consideration. I'll be sure to pay close attention to this guy later so please let me off with this much.]
After saying that, Real turned toward Becht with a harsh look.
[.........It seems that your n.o.ble supremacy doctrine still needs further reeducation. Once I've finished handling my paperwork, I'll be more than happy to accompany your training. It has been quite a while since the last time. Let's enjoy it carefully and thoroughly, shall we.]
[Hiii...............]
At the time, I definitely saw a giant dragon phantom behind Real. I think Chloe also saw the same thing. Even though we weren't the target of the pressure, we still trembled from the aftermath. I can't imagine being in Becht's shoe, getting hit by that immeasurable pressure directly.
[Well then, both of you. This time for sure, please excuse us. Oi Becht, come along.]
Real, with the dragon phantom still visible behind her left the inn followed totteringly by Becht who's slumping his shoulder. He's like a sacrifice presented to the dragon. Looking at the scene reminds me of [Dona Dona]. Its even playing in my head.
[............As one would expect from Kanns.h.i.+ de gozaru na. To calmly do something an ordinary person would never even think of without batting an eyelid.]
[Is that a compliment?]
[........................Its a compliment de gozaru yo.]
[Then why the long pause?]
[How did it become a question?!]
[Its difficult to decide de gozaru yo! ! !]
[Why are you getting angry at me for!?]
Me and Chloe started a childish quarrel in that manner.
To punish a haughty fox that borrowed the power of a dragon, all you have to do is to get along with that dragon. Reality just now may be different but same method can be applied. I intended for that to happen but now I feel just the tiniest bit of pity for Becht.
Real's favorite heirloom sword might make an appearance during his training later. She did say [thoroughly] while implying its use. Compared to what I've been through the past month, I have a feeling his that session will be h.e.l.l of a lot harder. | {
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It's a fact that I s.n.a.t.c.hed away victory from Agaht, but Real scolded me immediately afterwards. Saying there's completely no meaning in using the wooden sword with that. I also noticed it in the end.
Thereafter I was told any attacks that uses anything beside the wooden sword, in other words blows that uses hands or feet are forbidden and I made another effort in training with Mr. Agaht.
The result? It was a complete defeat after five minutes of fighting him. At the beginning of the fight I was at my wits end from his offence so severe like he was avenging himself and points kept being taken from me. After great pains or something I didn't bear any injuries I went down with, but my head and flanks were hit hard among other places, so it's extraordinary painful. He was absolutely aiming at the places that wasn't covered by armor, didn't he. Given that I also didn't understand his feelings, I won't complain. I reap what I sow is what I told myself.
To be blunt, that was a fighting style that can be said to be a bad plan within a bad plan against opponents above a certain level. Surprises like surprise attacks hardly work on them. In the first place, there was no concept of surprise attacks. The throwing of the wooden sword should have been recognized as an {attack} and each of my follow ups afterwards should have been intercepted. These sort of tricky techniques won't work against the kinds of people who are good at breaking through them.
"Would you mind me sitting next to you?
After the break ended, we boarded the horse carriage as we chewed on dried jerky and was.h.i.+ng it down with water and we departed once again. This time Mr. Agaht is the coachman. I've been reflecting on the training I've had just then in the corner of the carriage. Rand excuses himself and sits down near me.
"I'm really sorry there, for not being able to stop that boy Agaht."
"No, he'll look like he would explode if he doesn't let out a little steam here or something. And it's just like Real said; training with someone beside her is also experience."
"Quite the philosophic way of thinking you have there, despite your appearance. "
"The appearance part was uncalled for. I'm not really a guy who knows how to swim the tide and I'm used to be at the end of someone's grudges. After all I'm strong since I've been beaten black and blue."
The weak being trampled is the truth.
"That isn't something you should be humble about, don't you agree? I've only glanced at the first battle, but you raised a mark of victory on him. That boy abilities are at the top among the young people serving Lady Faima's esteemed household. He's no opponent you can win with a fluke. "
"The top, huh............"
I gaze at the back of Agaht on the coachman's seat holding the reins of the horses. He has calmed down somewhat compared to before, but even so the atmosphere is still stiff.
"What kind of person does Mr. Agaht look like from your perspective?"
"Let's see here. It's an honest expression, but he's a good young man. In spite of possessing talent, he repeats training without being haughty about it. He may also be a mine of excessive honesty, but that on itself is also a virtue. I would like for him to be a little more flexible. "
"A seriously strait-laced guy, right?"
I haven't had that type of person around me. That Yuuzuki fellow is usually the no good pretty boy and Misaki is the energetic girl.
"I don't hate him you know. I find him a little difficult to deal with. It's just that I have to keep in mind interpersonal relations.h.i.+ps a little you know, that's all I'm thinking of. "
"I would like you both to be on good terms for me though."
"That's why I said I don't hate him. That part will be a future development from now on, so it'll be fine if we have to compromise together."
As expected, trouble would occur if the whole thing was heard by the person himself, so up until now we've been talking secretly with quite a low voice.
"Back to the topic on the previous training. It may have been a bad experience for him, but it was good experience. His way of talking is bad, but he has still got a long way to go, what with his posture crumbling from that level of surprise attack. He can't respond to his opponent's surprise attack in that condition."
Dropping the low voice we've been doing up until now, Rand returns to his normal volume. He talks with the intention of letting Agaht hear him.
Agaht didn't have enough experience, though I myself don't have enough either to say that to others. He's strong in a fight right from the front, but because of his path of righteousness he had insufficient experience with opponents who would attack their opponent's weaknesses.
"The enemies aren't limited to waiting for the starting signal before attacking nor are they limited to attacking from the front. Rather, they're constantly attacking suddenly and they're clear to aim for our openings. Even in the previous case, you challenged the fight in a strange way and constantly aimed at our blind spots. It's useless to curse at your enemy for cowardice just before death. What's necessary is the preparedness and the experience to allow you to deal with your enemy's actions at any time."
What he said has the same meaning as what I was talking about this morning. They were words that is indirectly acknowledging what I had said. Whoa wait just a minute, can you really let him hear that? Look, Mr. Agaht's shoulders are quivering a little. He's pointing his brunt of "I want him to stop" to me.
When I glare at Rand with a look of criticism, he once again talks with a low voice.
"I'm sorry to you, but please endure it and consider this as an addition to the contents of our contract. I have expectations in that man's talent. If he were to possess a certain level of flexibility on top of that, is what I've always been thinking. If there is someone like you nearby who uses the {wrong path} , even he may be able to grasp something."
"Well, I never! I am certainly praising you more than enough in my eyes."
The Nice Guy is showing a Smile meaningfully.
****this mister*. He's quite the ruffian despite his appearance.
Well, I guess he won't be fit as a "Commander" if he can't do that much.
"****This time's on the house."
And I could only tell him the remunerations in relation to the addition to our contract.
Since then, our travel have advanced well for several days. Magic beasts attacked us several times on the way, but we were able to deal with them without any problems. Actually, Real and Agaht as well as the other servant immediately exterminated them, so there's pretty much no turn for me.
Speaking of my normal job, I've been training with Mr. Agaht before lunch breaks. The score is generally Mr. Agaht taking the lead. It's just that as a special rule that we repeat about every five fights, we only use swords for four out of five fights and only in the remaining fight I'm able to do anything I like without limits. Only in that one fight I am somehow able to s.n.a.t.c.h away a win from Agaht. I feel just a little satisfied with that. But really, he's weak against surprise attacks you know. When I'm being sneaky and his pace breaks once, I could completely drag him around. On the other hand, as long as his pace doesn't crumble down, he wouldn't even slightly waver by my improvised swordsmans.h.i.+p. The strongest people among the {Swordsmen} I'm acquainted with have the strength to be good.
It's loss upon loss for me if you only look at the results, but I think this is an unusually meaningful time to me. A fight with an orthodox swordsman besides an ultra power fighter like Real is an experience necessary in order to live in the time to come.
It's just that, well, I also can't afford to temper only my swordsmans.h.i.+p. To use anything I can use is my principle.
"I wonder if it's fine around here."
Evening of the fourth day since leaving the previous town. Just like Real had said, we had arrived at the next inn town. It's a lot smaller than the town I met Faima at, but as a resting point for travels, it seems to be flouris.h.i.+ng in its own way.
Right now I'm loitering at the plains a little separated from the town. Time has pa.s.sed since the sun has set and there's no light, but that is no problem. The starlight in the sky you can't see in real world j.a.pan and the presence I feel on my skin tells me the situation around me.
The visit to such a deserted place is solely for the sake of training my spirit art. With the eyes of Faima et al. for several days I've been refraining from using it, but I've been going with just image training too in the meantime. It's a short stay, but I want to study whether the practical form of the image is effective or not right now, when I can settle down in the inn town.
Real who had always accompanied me in my spirit art training isn't here. Given that this time I'm only giving shape to my image, quite a useless production could appear. I plan to attempt doing this together with Real on another day and finalize the design after I've completed a more precise shape.
"Now, let's start shall we."
I concentrate my consciousness in my right palm. Like the image I've drawn in my mind, the moulded object is born along with a "pakiri" sound. Its shape is a thin and flat elliptical shape. Both ends are made sharp, becoming an sharp edged tool.
Next, I have made a cross of about two meters at a distance from the current location and another one of about one meter beside it. Of course, the raw material is ice. This time, these will be the subst.i.tute for a target.
In order to ascertain its condition, I hold the grip of the elliptical shape I created with ice between my index and middle finger and throw it with a back hand swing. My aim is, of course, the ice cross I've made at a distant place.
A "Gin" sound of unrelenting collision between the two fellow ice objects reverberated and the elliptical shaped ice I threw had penetrated halfway into the center of the intersection of the cross.
Continuing this, I furthermore create about three of the ice elliptical shape I created before, hold each of them them in between my right fingers and throw them. This time they also pierced in the intersection of the cross just as I aimed for.
What I'm going for right now, is the development of a long range attack. Up until now I've been creating lumps of ice and have thrown them, kicked them or launched them towards opponents far away, but I've been thinking; isn't there a more efficient way to attack them?
In RPGs there is often a skill or something where you create a lump of ice in the sky and project it towards the enemy just like that. That is also something that can be done, but I either lack training or I can't put in enough strength. More importantly, I can actually put in more strength if I acquire the support of the spirits after throwing it after all.
This elliptical shaped ice is, so to speak, the shape I've come up with in order to handle that much more efficiently. Reference is the ninja's frequently used shuriken. Everyone's thinking that shuriken = cross shape, but that is, to be blunt, a generic name of small arms mainly for throwing. What I've made right now is a type called stick shuriken.* I've heard in one explanation these are mainstream for ninjas. Well, it's also troublesome to make those cross shapes each and every time you know.
For now, a shuriken can be made with this ice. How about I call this Ice Shuriken from now on then. Quite simple, huh. It's easier to imagine it if I add a name to it and I'm the only one who can use this so I won't accept any complains.
I can create the ice shuriken afterwards and throw them single-mindedly. I'm going to refine the image in order to throw it with the shortest execution and bringing out the maximum power. Up until now it's a three stage course of image->creation->grab created object and throw it. I'll shorten it to a two stage course of image->throw while creating them. I would swing my arm and throw it as I create it during the swing; I'll instill that behaviour into my body. What's ideal is where I'd let it go from my fingers the moment it's created, that kind of condition. This way I can throw ice shurikens with just by swinging my arms.
It roughly took {five hours} and the attack method as I imagined was completed.
"Terya!"
The target subst.i.tute crosses I've made were six. And the amount of ice shurikens I threw by swinging both my arms were also six. The ice shurikens sharply ran through the air and have splendidly pierced into the center of the six crosses. Following that I continuously swing my arms, rapid-firing ice shurikens. "Gagagaga" sound resounds as they pierce the crosses one by one.
The moment when the six targets couldn't endure it and completely broke, a part of the ice shuriken development was completed. I plan to experiment whenever I come up with something.
"Fuuh" after I take in one breath, the air I then exhale is dyed white.
The ice shurikens are small one by one, but if you pile up trash it will also become a mountain, a fair number of ice shards are scattered about. Incidentally, even if the ice born from spirit arts are released from the influence of the spirits, it keeps its shape without melting for a far longer time than regular ice. They appear to be absorbing the heat in the neighbourhood, so the air has become quite chilly. The ambient temperature didn't go as far as Hokkaido (T.N. average 2 degrees Celsius according to google), but it has gone to the ambient temperature of Tokyo in the winter. (T.N. around 5 degrees Celsius)
I once again house in the spirits from the ice wreckage in the surroundings and wear them on my finger. Together with a gentle sound, all of the surrounding ice vanished without a trace. I feel like snapping my fingers. Would I ruin it if I say "Ain't that cool?" ? | {
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As the second princess of Yulfilia Kingdom, she is the owner of unparalleled beauty.
A few days earlier, for the first time after being summoned to this world by the Yulfilia Kingdom, the [3 heroes] stepped out of the capital city. According to the heroes, this is their first otherworldly experience.
The King ordered those under his direct command -the royal guards- to provide protection to the heroes, while also acting as supervisors for their expedition. Aside from being an insurance in the unlikely event of an emergency, they were also a.s.signed the role of escort for a certain personage.
Magic beast encounter were non-existent during their travel towards the sacred mountain. It was thanks to the regular extermination conducted by adventurers and soldiers from the capital. The area surrounding the capital up to a day's travel were practically wiped clean. These facts were conveyed to the heroes and the party advanced without any particular problem.
However, contrary to the peaceful moments of their travel, there was no moment of rest for the royal guards. It was largely due to the presence of the second princess in this trip.
The area surrounding Sacred Mountain [Serafide] is special. Entering said territory would only be a suicide action without being accompanied by a special magic tool usable only by members of royal blood. Without the second princess tagging along on this trip, even entering the vicinity of Serafide Mountain is plainly impossible.
Although the magic tool was the reason for her presence, the royal guards judged that her main reason was her sense of responsibility for summoning the heroes arbitrarily from other world. In their mind, she is a deeply benevolent and reputable princess.
Fortunately, there was no conspicuously dangerous moments before arriving at the sacred mountain. After travelling by way of carriage for a day and a half, the party arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain before noon.
The moment they set foot into the [domain] of sacred mountain, all of them felt inexplicable [coldness].
The freezing sensation dissipated after using the magic tool Princess Philias had brought and in its place, a pleasant warmth permeated throughout the body and mind, affecting all the expedition members. Naturally, the three heroes expressed their heartfelt grat.i.tude to the princess.
The heroes who successfully entered the [domain] with the help of the princess experienced their first [actual battle] in this world. True to the royal guards' initial belief, the heroes were overwhelmed by the magic beast they encountered for the first time in their life. Not to mention, they were also hesitant to kill a living being, even if said creature is a harmful beast.
No matter how much potential they hold as a hero, at the time, they are no different than a freshly recruited soldier. However, that impression was overturned during the second encounter onwards. The heroes seems to have found their resolve, eliminating their previously stiff movements.
He aims at the wolves' vital points precisely using brilliant footwork. With his magnificent handling of the sword, Yuuzuki's blade is sharp enough to slice through muscle and bone effortlessly. Every member of the royal guards present were astonished by his proficiency. Perhaps, the only person equal to him from among the royal guards is the captain himself, who is currently away on a mission.
And the most surprising person for the royal guards was Ayana. They thought of her as the weakest of the three and was not suitable for combat.
[Fii, is this where the [Legendary Spear] located?]
[If the legend is true, then yes. The magic spear once used by the hero from 300 years ago should be enshrined here to seal the monstrous devil.]
Philias explains so while looking deep inside the cave.
[A devil and a legendary spear huh...... Sounds similar to an RPG storyline isn't it.]
Muttered Misaki indifferently. She was not particularly interested in games to begin with, hence the lack of excitement.
[Cliches like these are otaku's romance. As for me, I'm very thrilled.]
Next to her, Ayana added with a deadpan face. Behind that expressionless face, Misaki could see that her best friend is in a fairly excited state.
[.........You are really enjoying this otherworld experience huh. Just look at your gun and my weapon.]
[I'm properly drawing a line between reality and fiction. Though, I also think that finding amus.e.m.e.nt in any situation is the secret to enjoying life.]
Another influence from a certain incompetent young man. In fact, that young man already found his [pleasure] in this world, in the form of food.
[So Fii, our main goal this time is to obtain that legendary spear right?] (Misaki)
[That is true and according to the legend, the spear will only submit and grant its power to those with qualification of a hero. As all of you have been summoned as a hero, obtaining the power of the spear would not be a problem.]
Misaki and Ayana both concentrated on Yuuzuki.
[Well, if its a spear then Yuuzuki-kun is an appropriate person for it. As you know, my physical ability is very low. As for Misaki-san--]
[A spear doesn't suit my battle style. Besides, it doesn't matter if its a spear, a bow or a sword, Yuuzuki will be able to use it. ]
[.........I wonder why I feel like a troublesome matter is being pushed over to me.]
Hearing their words, the hetare Yuuzuki couldn't refute anymore. His ability is no doubt the highest among the three but his position is at the very bottom.
[I also believe that leaving it to Yuuzuki-san would be the best choice. Huge amount of magic power will be required to unleash the full power of the magic spear. That being the case, Yuuzuki-san who has the highest amount of mana should be able to achieve it.]
[Thanks Fii. I'll do my best!]
[Nevertheless, please exercise caution. To deter any intruders trying to enter the inner sanctum, a [guardian] awaits as the last obstacle. Unless it is defeated, you will not be able to claim the magic spear as your own.]
[Boss-type enemy makes an appearance huh. How strong is it compared to the magic beasts we took down so far? Though we were able to defeat the small fries up till now, its a common story for the boss to be a lot stronger.]
Princess Philias answered Misaki's tension-free question.
[The legend states that one with hero's power will definitely subdue it.]
[.........no no no, I'm asking for a more concrete comparison, not a [if there's a will there's a way] kind of answer.]
Towards the statement the princess said full off confidence, Misaki put in a tsukkomi. However, Filias only tilted her head in response. One can almost see the question mark on top of her head. Misaki can't help but to hold her head after seeing that reaction.
[What wrong you two? Fii already said it'll be fine, right? So its gonna be fine! After all, we are all summoned as he--]
---gon!
[That hurts! Can you not hit me without warning when I'm still talking? Misaki-san's tekkou hurts a lot, you know.]
[.........I finally understand Kanna's hards.h.i.+p.]
Ignoring a teary-eyed Yuuzuki, Misaki thought about Kanna and was really impressed with how he dealt with Yuuzuki's antics on a day-to-day basis.
[As long as the [guardian] continues to guard the [legendary spear], we won't be able to measure its ability. I think its better if we consider a temporary withdrawal.]
[However, its not like we can always run away each time we encounter a stronger enemy. For our future growth, I think it is also necessary to undergo a somewhat unreasonable situation. Let's challenge it head-on first. We will withdraw if there is nothing we can do. Fortunately, there is a village at the foot of this mountain. From there, we can reorganize and plan our next offensive in a relatively safety environment.]
Ayana calmly voice out her opinion while silencing Yuuzuki by placing the muzzle of her gun in front of his face.
At the foot of the sacred mountain on the opposite direction from Yulfilia Kingdom, there exist a small village. The distance between the village and this cave doesn't seem to be too far. Therefore, choosing it as a rendezvous point is appropriate.
[Fii-san, I'll ask this just in case. Is there a trap set up at the guardian's room that will prevent us from retreating? Anything related to it in the legend? If there is, just like I said earlier, I'd like to relocate first to the village in order to recover our strength. I want all of us to be in perfect condition before facing the guardian.]
[As far as I'm aware of.........there is none.]
[Is that so. Then, when we arrive near the room of the guardian, please check again for the presence of a magical trap. I have no doubt about what the legend says but it doesn't hurt to be extra cautious.]
[.........I understand.]
Unlike the outside, there was no wind inside the cave, so its a bit less colder than the outside. But that was only because of Philias' special magic tool. Without it, in less than a few minutes, their body and mind would have been frozen, in the truest sense of the word. It doesn't matter how big the fire they burn up, or how much they can warm up by dressing in winter gear, they will simply die without the magic tool.
--An incompetent young man and a silver-haired half-elf managed to endure it though. The former mainly by guts and the latter just endured it normally as one would against cold weather, of course with some help from magic. Needless to say, both of them are exception among exceptions.
With dusk steadily approaching, sunlight was also steadily receding from the cave entrance. The party carefully move forward by using a light emitting lantern-type magic tool. No magic beast appeared but they still maintain a moderate state of alertness.
After a while advancing through a straight path, a bright s.p.a.ce was seen in the distance. Right before stepping into the bright s.p.a.ce, Ayana called out to Philias.
[Fii-san, any sign of magical traps?]
[.........No, I don't see anything in particular.]
[Is that so. Well then, I will place some extra precaution, just in case.]
Ayana took out a fist-sized rectangular object from her slightly large waist pouch. Its' surface is engraved with a logo that looks like English.
[............ne Ayansan. That looks awfully similar to a C4 from earth, doesn't it?]
[Its not a C4 but its definitely a bomb I made using alchemy.]
[Wh-a bomb? Eh, you made that?]
[The theory behind the alchemy gun is simple. I merely amplify the bullet fired through use of gunpowder with a magical formation. Isn't it natural that I'm able to make a bomb too?]
[Even if you say that... ...didn't you consider the Sword and Gun Law?!]
[Yuuzuki-kun is also carrying an extraordinarily sharp sword. What are you even saying at this point.]
[ah, um That's true.]
[Ayansan, what is the bomb for?] (Fii)
[Even if there is no magical trap, same can't be said for physical ones. In the unlikely event that the entrance got blocked by physical means, I'll blow it all way to secure our escape route. Well, I didn't exactly prepare this for this kind of situation.]
Even while answering Fii's question, Ayana briskly set up three bombs. Ayana is highly dexterous despite her athletic ability being the lowest. Otherwise, she couldn't have created her own gun and Misaki's equipment by herself, even if she was blessed with the [Origin] attribute.
As Ayana continued setting up more bombs, Misaki spoke to Yuuzuki, who was swinging his sword to suppress his impatience.
[Yuuzuki, start preparing for [Overdrive].]
[The battle hasn't started yet though?]
[This is not a mock battle but an actual combat. The enemy won't wait obediently for you to finish preparing, you know. Up till now, you never ended your mock battles with the first blow right.]
Yuuzuki's [Overdrive] is a spell that multiplies his physical abilities several times its original with no side effect to his body afterwards but...
[But that's cowardly.........]
[You a moron? I won't help you if you want to die while fighting fair and square, you know. To begin with, we don't even know the strength of this [guardian]. How are we supposed to win if we don't use everything we have from the start. ...At the very least, that's what Kanna would say, if he was here.]
[Kan-chan.........that's true.]
Hearing the name of his childhood friend whom he can't argue against, Yuuzuki who's no longer hesitating, nodded in a.s.sent. As instructed by Misaki, Yuuzuki began to circulate his mana to evoke the spell of light attribute magic [Overdrive.]
Incidentally, during their conversation, the princess and her royal guards did not utter a single word at all. They were surprised by the lack of weakness nor any gap in conversation shown by the female heroes which also borders on the realm of fear. Despite being so young with actual battle experience less than ten times altogether, the female heroes are calm and collected. A normal person would have been nervous in this situation.
By the time Ayana completed her task, Yuuzuki was only one step away from evoking his [Overdrive]. He can't maintain the condition for long periods of time, only for about five minutes.
[Once Overdrive is activated, I'll be able to keep up with Misaki-san. Ayansan should fire only after we land our first blow.]
[Got it. I leave it to both of you.]
[Counting on you to guard my back Ayana.]
[Please leave it to me]
[Okay, let's go.]
With all the preliminary arrangement ready, all the heroes have to do now is to defeat the guardian with all their might. Nodding their heads together as a signal, the heroes step forth into the bright open s.p.a.ce.
The situation overwhelmed not only the heroes but also the princess and her royal guards.
[Would all of you partake as well? Though it is a tad cold and crispy.]
The beautiful woman dressed in kimono offered cookies to her dear visitors, but none of them had the right mind to just accept her offer.
[etto...............Who might you be?]
Surprisingly, the first to recover was Yuuzuki. It was really surprising to see Yuuzuki recover first. It had to said twice, because its important.
(That is not an answer!) In that moment, all the visitors became united in their response.
[.........Ara? Surprisingly, there is a familiar presence.]
The calm and collected bijo eyed her visitors and furrowed a bit when she saw Yuuzuki. Despite detecting no hostility nor murderous intent, Yuuzuki was inundated by a bone-freezing cold sensation from her glare alone.
[Hmm.........I see. I wonder if that boy over there is the [present generation] hero?]
Hearing her words, it was not Yuuzuki who gasped but the princess behind him. The fact that they performed a hero summoning is a state secret. It was not known even to their citizens, let alone someone from outside the kingdom. The secret was only shared between selected members in the upper caste of the castle. Somehow, the fact was known to this blue-haired beauty, making the princess wary of her.
[First the [unwanted child] came by, and now the [beloved child] suddenly appeared ne~. But even after witnessing my visage, you did not attack me. It seems that the memory from the previous hero was not inherited. Ara, if I take a closer look, those two girls there are also rather familiar. They do not appear to have inherited any memories of me as well.]
After pondering something for a while, the beauty addressed the little girl by his side.
[I'm sorry dear but would you mind stepping out for a bit? In the unlikely event of something scary happening, you see.]
[un Got it, take care.]
Swallowing the cookie left in her mouth, the little girl nodded and said so. And then, as if she was an illusion, she began dispersing like a mist.
Yuuzuki managed to reorganize his words and started afresh with the beauty who unilaterally advanced their conversation earlier. He was worried about the girl who suddenly disappeared but seeing the lack of reaction from the beauty, it seems that there was no particular problem with it.
[.........I'll ask once more, who are you?]
[Let's see.........Well, I do think that [for now], a mysterious bijo-sama will suffice, no? Conversely, what purpose brings you, the current [yuushsama] to such a remote and dreary location?]
[W-we've come looking for the legendary spear that was sealed inside this cave.]
[.........ah, That one. That is true, is it not. Usually, when a hero comes to this place, [that] is their purpose. I have completely overlooked that part.]
While being unusually awkward, the beauty took a sidelong glance at [that]. The whole visitor party followed her line of sight and eventually [that] came into their view.
A silver-colored spear.
[...............Is it broken?] (hetare)
The beauty recalled she had the same exchange just a few days ago.
[........................It can't be true.]
It was the words of the dumbfounded princess who broke the frozen mood. Starting from that muttering, her pent up emotion gushed forth.
[Its a lie Its a lie Its a lie Its a lie! That can't be true! There must be a magic spear that sealed an devil in this place! It should have been here! ! !] (craz-fii)
[The spear is there, is it not? Although it was broken in half, it is still usable as a slightly st.u.r.dier common spear, no?]
The beauty tried to pacify the shrieking princess, but she snaps back while pressing for answer from the blue-haired woman.
[Please stop joking around! To begin with, this place cannot be entered without magic tool handed down in the royal family! And even if one managed to reach this s.p.a.ce, there was supposed to be a guardian protecting the spear! Furthermore, a magic spear capable of sealing a powerful devil was not supposed to be that susceptible to breakdown! !] (hyster-Fii)
[F-Fii, calm down a bit!]
This time, Misaki puts her hand on the shoulder of the agitated princess to calm her down. But it didn't work out as intended.
Seeing the princess behaving like that was a first to the royal guards, let alone the heroes. She was the epitome of gracefulness and calm demeanor, not known to be distraught by anything.
[Impossible. This is not possible! This has never happened before! ! I've never seen anything like this! ! ! ! !]
Hearing her loudest yet outcry, the beautiful woman smirked with the edge of her lips slightly lifted.
[[Never seen anything like it] ne~. Indeed. That would explain a lot.]
[What's so funny! !]
[Since I am visited by a couple of people bearing some very interesting [mana reaction], I couldn't help but to reminisce, you see. I was merely in agreement with your last outburst.]
The gentle smile she had up to that moment disappeared, only to be replaced with a bewitching smile capable of captivating any onlookers.
Just as her toes left the ground, a tremendous amount of cold air descended upon the visitors. What they felt was not murderous in nature, but instead it was akin to an overwhelmingly vast presence pressuring down on them.
Finally, the visitors came to a realization. The self-proclaimed bijo-sama is not a member of the humankind.
[.........This cold and oppressive feeling. The spear in a broken state. From that pieces of information, I surmise that you are the once sealed Devil [Serafide], aren't you?] (Fii)
Towards the battle-ready crowd in front of her, the floating beauty calmly said.
[Rest a.s.sured. I hold no lingering resentment from being sealed. And I profess that I was once a tad too mischievous. Being sealed was just reaping what I sowed, I have come to terms with that fact. Besides, the ones I hold a grudge with, almost all of them are dead by now.]
The beautiful woman -Serafide- admitted that she was the devil that ravaged Yulfilia 300 years ago.
[I have no intention to contend with any of you. Though, it would be a different matter entirely if [that child] were to request anything from me.] (bijo ba-)
[............You, the devil is letting us leave?] (hetare)
[It is not like we have done any harm towards each other, did we not? Besides, the t.i.tle [Devil] is not, in any way related to me, you see. Humankind from 300 years ago selfishly attached that t.i.tle to my name.]
Yuuzuki shoots a glare towards Serafide, a far cry from his usual hetare att.i.tude but the person in question just brushed it off like a simple winter breeze.
[After especially climbing the mountain to reach this cave with great difficulty, it would be a shame to return empty handed, is it not]
The beauty sneered.
[Allow me present you with a little gift of [experience].]
Yuuzuki was utterly shocked hearing her voice right next to him.
Even with his reflex and kinetic vision strengthened by his spell [Overdrive], Yuuzuki couldn't even react to Serafide's approach.
[If only your original power is even a fraction of your current. However, my [power] is in a state without the magic spear acting as my so called [safety device].]
Tenderly.
On his cheek.
[[That child] was able to withstand [my existence].]
Serafide's fingertips.
Touched.
[Agh-gUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! !]
[Something] which could only be described as an enormous [wave] gushed forth from that contact.
Imagine your skin being exposed to extreme cold. Intense pain resulting from it would be as if you were feeling the opposite, a searing hot sensation. However, compared to what Yuuzuki felt, even that kind of pain was lukewarm.
After a briefest fraction of an instant, or what felt like an eternity for Yuuzuki, Serafide withdrew her hand. When he was released from the pain that made him scream uncontrollably, Yuuzuki parted from his consciousness and fell down on the spot.
[.........Far for 10 percent, even an influx less than a thousandth from [my existence] resulted in this. I am once again convinced of the abnormally high [mental strength] of [that child]--tte That was dangerous.]
Instead of being fl.u.s.tered, it was more surprising that she was surprised by Misaki's sudden attack. Even further surprised than Serafide was the flying girl herself, who couldn't believe her eyes. She didn't even think someone could evade her full-powered, close-to-max-speed kick, let alone evading at the very last instant.
[But its true. iya That was certainly fast--to --]
However, that destructive force was blocked by an [ice wall] conjured up by Serafide in but an instant. Ayana was astonished by the fact that not only the ice wall did not even reach 1cm in thickness but also the fact that, there was not a single scratch on it after deflecting her shot.
[Do calm yourself down. While I'm sure you're worried for your friend, is this not a tad too violent?]
[Stop bulls.h.i.+tting me! What on earth did you do to Yuuzuki?!]
[Depending on your answer, just an apology won't be enough.]
Large bursts of fire erupted from Misaki's feet, while Ayana deployed a far bigger spell on her gun.
Although any feeling related to [love] was [nonexistent], it can't denied that Yuuzuki is an important friend to both of them. Its not possible to suppress their anger after seeing what happened to him.
[It is all right. He only pa.s.sed out because there was too much [information] crammed inside his head during that brief instant. He should be awake after less than an hour.] (bijo bab-)
[.........Can we trust your word?] (Misaki)
[You do not have to force yourself to but you really ought to believe me. I know not regarding your future self, but with your prowess at this moment, even with your utmost effort, a scratch on me will be your best result. I was not called the [Devil] for no reason, I'll have you know.]
Misaki and Ayana grind their teeth hearing those words spoken casually without any shred of fighting spirit behind it. Moreover, the feeling of oppression coming from Serafide was of the highest grade known to them. It was clear she was not bluffing around, judging by her capacity to handle both of their consecutive attacks with ease.
[Young lady, instead of having a confrontation today, I'm offering you an advice.]
With a provocative tone laced with scorn and pleasure, Serafide said...
[Why don't you [have a look] once more? Perhaps something of interest might draw your attention.]
[............Just how much do you know.]
[I have met one with a [similar bearing] as yours before. Half of it was but a conjecture but after hearing your words, I am fairly certain of it.]
Serafide laughs.
[I know not of what you have [seen]. But I am certain that it was already beginning to collapse in various places when [that child] began to move. I'll be enjoying myself while imagining you being fl.u.s.tered over your plight. And with that as my recompense, I'll be taking my leave.]
[Stop right there.] (Fii)
[I do wonder if there is someone who would actually comply with those words.]
Leaving behind echoes of her laugh, the feared Devil, a blue-haired beauty dissolved into the air.
The visitors who were left behind were finally released from the pressure crus.h.i.+ng down upon them. With Yuuzuki still propped in her arms, Philias...
[.........Its broken? That can't possibly be true. After all, that is.........]
--Incidentally, the laughter was in accordance to Serafide's role-play. It was a story about the person herself gradually getting immersed playing the role of female officer in an evil organization. | {
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When bringing in magic beast as ingredients, it seems that any body parts that can be processed as materials are returned free of charge.
When I told the waitress I'll be bringing in more ingredients the next time I visit, she gave a smile in response. Even if it was just a customer service smile, a smile from a girl is a world cla.s.s treasure.
Currently, it should be around 3 pm in the afternoon, earth time. I had a late lunch, but it should be fine if I postpone dinner for a little bit.
I left the restaurant and decided to enter the adventurer's guild once more before returning to the inn. It was to obtain information on edible E-rank magic beast from the staff. If there is any unusual request, I'll deal with any formalities today and go for the hunt tomorrow.
Let's see if there's any good request. If not, I can always hunt for more horn rabbits. Now that I've tasted steak, next should be stewed horn rabbit. Hunting it first thing in the morning then sending it to the restaurant, and finally enjoying it for dinner. If that's the case, inviting Chloe for dinner doesn't sound so bad.
Counting chicken before they hatch, I head to the guild while thinking about the horn rabbit meat.
[That is enough de gozaru yo!]
I heard a loud voice from the entrance hallway. I knew who it was the instant I heard her. From that [de gozaru].
As for the men, a young man was holding the other two from behind. Irritation can be seen hidden behind his well featured face. Adorned with lavishly decorated armor that seems easy to move in and two swords with gorgeous handle and scabbard on both sides of his waist.
[Is that so? At the very least, I think we both have mutual interest towards each other.]
[The Lord this one would serve, this one alone should decide de gozaru!]
[That's what I'm saying, I'll be your Lord.]
[This one refuses de gozaru! Return to the day before yesterday de gozaru!]
[ou Chloe, have you finished your request?]
[wa fu? Oh, its Kanns.h.i.+! Good work today de gozaru!]
A complete change from her threatening expression, she greeted me with a smile.
[Thanks. Though, it looks like you were in a heated discussion......]
[Th-that......How should this one explain......]
Before the troubled Chloe could find the words to explain, one of the three men covered her words with his own.
[Who the h.e.l.l are you? Don't you have any manner? Suddenly cutting into a conversation like that.]
[Well, she is my companion. So I was wondering if she got into a dispute.]
[This is none of your d.a.m.n business.]
A condescending att.i.tude. Then again, no way this is none of my business after saying that she's my companion.
[Chloe, explain.]
[um, Understood de gozaru.]
Someone was screaming at me but I'll just let it pa.s.s from my right ear to my left.
The story goes back to right after we part way this morning.
The request Chloe had received yesterday was to escort a certain person. After parting with me, she headed towards the meeting place where her client was waiting.
In addition to Chloe, two more person was added as escort. However, these two person and the client are acquainted.
[No need to guess huh.]
[Its that rude person over there de gozaru yo.]
She pointed at the leader of the trio. Being called a rude person without any hesitation at all, the person in question was twitching in the face.
Hmm, have I seen this guy before? Oh well, lets just leave it aside for now.
At that time, she was already fed up with the strangely over-familiar man. Chloe-san, you really don't hold back even though the person in question is directly in front of you. Look there, his twitching got worse.
A short while after entering the rocky area, a magic beast appeared from the shadow of a boulder. It was a staple in the rocky area, the [rock-comb lizard].
Only when a higher rank magic beast appeared, the escorts, including Chloe properly do their job and defeated the magic beast together. In the rocky area, as long as you keep to the outskirts, the highest level magic beast was only at D rank. They were subjugated without any difficulty.
The hunt ends when the client subjugated a total of four rock-comb lizard. No one was hurt and they returned to the guild safely.
[The request for escorts starts from C rank de gozaru. There were many cases of adventurers lacking ability for lower ranks than that, which results in permission denied to post such request under C rank de gozaru.]
Incidentally, the reward for hunting rock-comb lizard was 2 pieces of silver coins. In comparison, reward for the escort request was 1 gold coin and 2 silver coins. What's more, there are three of them.
Of course, there was no need for comparison......
[Isn't this definitely in the red!]
[Is he an idiot?!]
[He is an idiot gozaru na.]
Please forgive me for shouting. It was purely unintentional.
Alternatively, you can party up with adventurers of same rank. The rewards are split, but this should be the most correct choice. Maybe I'm wrong but it was not supposed to be too hard a request which required higher ranked escort.
[Furthermore, the idiocy didn't end there de gozaru yo.]
She murmured in grief. Yep, that was not the only reason Chloe got angry.
[This man approached this one with another request offer to become his escort gozaru yo. This one understands the situation so far de gozaru yo. The client aside, the reward was certainly agreeable de gozaru kara na.]
Escort for E rank request huh. The content was moronic but for its work, the reward was exceptional.
[I won't take any interest and there is no deadline, so just take your time to repay me.]
[As one who is being spoiled by such kindness, if this one does not repay the debt even a day sooner, it will weigh heavily on this one's conscience de gozaru.]
[This man here believes he can attain loyalty in exchange for shouldering this one's debt de gozaru yo. For the Black Wolf Clan, relations.h.i.+p between a Lord and va.s.sal is more valued than parent-child relations.h.i.+p de gozaru. No matter how deep in trouble oneself is, being tied to a Lord due to debt will never happen de gozaru!]
Perhaps that sort of thinking would apply as common sense in Hinoizur but not in other countries. Chloe, having some experience as an adventurer was able to make such distinction. Holding back her irritation, Chloe taught the idiot about the concept of Lord-va.s.sal relations.h.i.+p of her clan.
[I am aware of the Black Wolf custom. In fact, for that very reason, I think it would be better for you to serve a n.o.ble like me?]
There were intermittent background noise such as [oi] and [b.a.s.t.a.r.d] but since listening to Chloe has priority, I just ignore them all.
[Did you hear me? The likes of you plebeian dares to ignore a n.o.bleman like me--]
[So, what will Chloe do now?]
[This one does not harbor even the tiniest bit of desire to become a va.s.sal for this shameless idiotic fool of a man de gozaru. Return to the yesteryear de gozaru!]
Ho~ The expression got upgraded. Which means, it really rubbed her the wrong way.
[Besides, isn't he hopeless, this highly esteemed n.o.ble?]
[Y-you......keep making a fool out of me......!]
Oh, it appears he's too angry too speak properly.
[To begin with, how long do you b.a.s.t.a.r.d plan on intruding in my conversation with that woman! This doesn't concern an outsider like you!]
[As I was saying for while now, I am involved with her. Can you hear me? Did you clean your ears properly? Are you sure its not clogged?]
[Silence! In the first place, you plebeian has no right to refuse an order from a n.o.ble such as myself! Don't get full of yourself just because I'm behaving modestly!]
[......That's what he said Chloe-san.]
[Return to your ancestor de gozaru!!]
It keeps leveling up. Maybe she will say antiquity at the next level.
[Rather, this one wants to ask when and where did you behave modestly de gozaru?]
[Oh come on. Give the man a break, Chloe. Can't you see how [pitiable] he is, judging by the way he doesn't understand the meaning of [humble]. That is sign of a thoroughly spoiled young master (obotchama). Most probably, he never got scolded or reprimanded for anything all his life.]
[I see. He does appear to be at that age where he still refers his parents as [papa] and [mama] gozaru na. It was my mistake de gozaru.]
[Now now, botchama. Isn't it about time for you to sleep? If you don't go home soon, [papa] and [mama] will be worried, you know?]
[He is after all a personage who cannot handle E rank request without guardians de gozaru kara na. This one can only imagine the worries of a parent at this moment, anxious to the point of being unable to eat de gozarou. Hurrying home is the best course of action to be taken now de gozaru yo.]
[What's wrong, botchama? You're looking downwards with shoulders shaking. Are you angry(a child)? ne, Are you a child(angry)?]
<<author wordplay. angry=ikari, okoru. oko=child>>
With a yay, I exchanged high five with Chloe.
snap. Somehow I feel like I heard something snapping.
The n.o.bleman who was no longer trying to put a word in, silently raises his face, which by the way, are deep red from humiliation. Like so, he grabbed the weapons from his waist and tries to step in.
--- gon!
The man who slipped, floats beautifully in the air for a moment then crashed down to the floor head first. After letting out a pathetic voice, he fell silent and stopped moving.
Eh? Didn't this pattern happen before?
A well featured face with a gleaming decorative armor. Two swords on his waist. From that bits and pieces, finally I remembered.
[That's it! He was that disappointing n.o.ble who fell down and forgotten during examination yesterday.]
Looking at the face of the man who fainted, I finally remembered.
[.........Come to think of it, this person was there yesterday de gozaru na. Fainting again after yesterday, is he unlucky or just plain careless de gozaru yo.]
......It's strangely quiet all around. When I looked at the surroundings, most of them were staring at me and kept their mouth shut.
Obviously, after all the commotion we made, it was bound to attract attention. Most of them can be credited to the n.o.bleman sprawled on the floor with his white eyes showing.
[oi oi, this is terrible, right. I got excited and went too far.]
[I-It is this one who should apologize to you Kanns.h.i.+. Due to this excessively shameless fellow, this one forgot oneself and reacted a little bit too much de gozaru.]
Unconsciously, I was provoking them them as usual but I forgot, this is a different world. Common sense of earth does not apply here. Common sense here is closely intertwined with the existence of [aristocracy].
Please wait. Its not our fault your master fell, ya know. Look, I even restored the frozen floor. Same as I did yesterday.
[Say, Chloe. Are there any cases where you go into jail if you go against a n.o.ble?]
[In Hinoizur, as long as there is no real harm done, you will not be censured de gozaru. However, being too much of an affront are subjected to punishment de gozaru ga.]
[......I haven't laid a hand on him but I feel like I've affronted him a tad too much.]
[......Shall we perform dogeza de gozarou ka?]
[K-k-kkanns.h.i.+, what should we do now de gozaru?]
Chloe's face turned ghastly pale.
[How can we escape de gozaru ka!? This scene where we infuriated this fellow have been witnessed by the surrounding people de gozaru zo! If the situation continues at this pace, we could be expelled from the guild! Even worse, exiled from this country de gozaru yo!?]
[If that's the case, then I'll have to say goodbye to Real huh. But wait, I didn't ask for her contact information. That's a blunder.]
[Why are you being so calm de gozaru ka?! What about this one's debt de gozaru! This one had not even paid even a single iron coin yet de gozaru zo! And yet, how should this one strive to obtain money when we are about to be expelled from the guild de gozaru ka!]
[I won't attach any interest to it, so lighten up a bit. Besides, this is not the only adventurer's guild. If we cross over to one or two countries nearby, the matters here won't reach over there.]
[You have already planned the escape!?]
I'm calm because I'm used to situation like this. It was at the level of being banned from game center though, not at the level of a country. This is going to be my first experience being exiled.
[This is a pretty amusing situation you're in ne~, youngster.]
An amused voice suddenly cut into to the scene of carnage and confusion.
[I've been watching from halfway but it was getting out of control ne~]
An person came out from the surrounding while chuckling. It was the Ryujin old woman we met yesterday during the crystal test. | {
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Recent domestic affairs and names of influential aristocrats. In particular importance are aristocrats of the highest rank, the [Duke's household]. Other than that, we are taught risk management for escort request and when estimating rare material's price. Also, to what extent can we talk during actual negotiation before being labeled as insolent and how should we respond to such situation as an adventurer.
In the first place, my brain cells aren't that hi-spec. My high school grades were somewhere around [below average]. The only high grade I got was from my health and phy ed.
When Faima taught me, I managed to get it all somehow because she spent one whole day meticulously teaching me one by one. That said, my brain isn't capable enough to memorize the contents of a 2 and a half hour course packed with essential points. The most I could do is to memorize the names of the most influential n.o.bles in this country, just barely at that.
[.........I hate studying.]
In the corner of the diner adjacent to the guild, I'm languis.h.i.+ng with my head on the table, cus.h.i.+oned by an ice pillow. The coldness transmitted to my overheated head due to cramming too much feels very pleasant.
[How unexpected de gozaru na. This one thought that Kanns.h.i.+ would smoothly memorize a lesson of that degree de gozaru ga.]
[What I couldn't memorize was called [only that degree] by this mutt. I'm gonna pull your tail out, y'know. Ya want me to pull every last strand of fur from your tail?]
[Yo-You're scary de gozaru Kanns.h.i.+!......No wait, in the first place, this one is from the wolf cla--]
[............Aaaa?]
[wafu?! Th-This one is fine with being a mutt de gozaru! wafu!]
[Jou-chan. Stand firm a bit more would you.]
[Impossible de gozaru yo! Kanns.h.i.+'s eyes are so terrifying that he can kill just with a gaze de gozaru you......]
How rude. I won't deny that I'm in a bad mood but not that much.
Barlhardt ossan shrugs his shoulder at my back and forth exchange with Chloe.
As I unsteadily wandered over to the diner next door, Chloe followed. Her following me, I get but ossan also tagged along. Seems like for some reason he took a liking to us. The feeling is somewhat mutual but with my head heated as it is, I can't enjoy the conversation.
[Well, I get why bro is in a bad mood. Seeing you gather that much attention, it's understandable.]
The cause of my languidness is not solely from the content of the course, but also the attention from the other adventurers. Highly curious line of sights sticks onto me, causing me unable to even yawn. To make things worse, even that rank adventurer c.u.m lecturer turned his attention towards me.
Even though I didn't doze off and paid attention to his lecture, the number of times I got called to answer a question was clearly higher than the other partic.i.p.ants. I hardly know jack about this country's state of affair and the names of n.o.bles inside it, so every time I was asked, I had no choice but to answer with [I don't know].
[Even looking from the sideline, I could see that Answerer has eyes on you. Say bro, do you have anything in mind as to why?]
[.........If I had to say, yes.]
[How so?]
[During my registration exam, I landed a surprise hit on him.]
[..............................That Answerer? You landed a hit on him?]
[Yea]
Barlhardt crosses his arms while being grim.
[.........I don't know if I should reproach you for doing a surprise attack during a registration exam or praise you for landing a blow on Answerer.]
[How strong Answerer-dono actually is de gozaru ka? Ah no, this one does not doubt that he is a powerful rank adventurer de gozaru ga.]
Barlhardt acknowledges Chloe's question.
[His alias [One who answers the future (Fragarach)] is not a facade. Back when I undertook a request to subjugate bandits, he was also there for the same reason. Before I noticed it, Answerer who should have been one step behind had already completely crushed the enemy's first move. It was as if he was reading the enemy's mind. If Ryuuken is an expert on offense, then Answerer is the expert on counterattack. He is not a guy who will grant a lucky blow to a fresh rookie undergoing the registration exam.]
In retrospect, though he was who he was back then, there was no doubt that the talented Ruks didn't even graze the examiner with his one-sided offensive.
[My guess is because I hurt his pride, he's taking this opportunity to kick me down a notch.]
[It is hard to imagine that a man of valor who climbed all the way to rank would take such a petty approach de gozaru yo. Have Kanns.h.i.+ considered that he is genuinely interested in you de gozaru ka?]
[Isn't that a good thing, bro. If you have a connection with an rank, you might even be able to get preferential treatment in the future, you know?]
[So you say but...............]
[You sure don't look so happy about it. I think that having an rank as your backer is quite attractive.]
[Honestly, I don't wanna get tangled with him.]
I'm already beginning to attract attention inside the guild with [s.h.i.+royasha]. It's scary to think what kinda commotion would happen if it is known that I have a connection with an rank.
[Depending on their skill and strength, those who ply their trade as an adventurer can rise up in any corner of the world. In light of that, it's unusual that you aren't interested in the satisfaction of getting ahead in life. If you rank up, prestige and money are yours for the taking, you know?]
[Nah I'm good. Just need to earn my daily expenses. I don't really care about things like fame or getting a successful career. I'm not the type to swagger around.]
Some might think of me as [wasting away] but my circ.u.mstance is entirely different from those sorta people. After all, I'm going back to my original world, so why would I pursue a successful life in this one. Besides, it's scary thinking about the especially troublesome flag that'll crop up the more successful and famous I get.
[If you ask me, by all means it would be better to aim for a higher rank.]
[B-rank is certainly within Kanns.h.i.+'s grasp. This one have faith that Kanns.h.i.+ would even attain rank de gozaru yo!]
[Ou~ jou-chan, that sure is a high opinion of him ya got there.]
[As it naturally should be de gozaru yo, Barlhardt-dono! Kanns.h.i.+ is one's own benefactor, the gentlemen this one holds in the highest regard de gozaru kara na!]
[Hahaha. Apparently there is a high expectation placed on your shoulder. If a girl expects this much of you, not responding would make you lose out as a man.] (?)
[Hang on there. C-rank is as far as I can get, y'know. I don't think that I'm going to aim more than tha---]
---hn?
[What seems to be the matter de gozaru ka, Kanns.h.i.+?]
Chloe.
[hn? Is there something on my face?]
Ossan Barlhardt.
[Hi, s.h.i.+royashkun.]
Answerer..............................tte oi.
[Another one!?]
[[eh?] ]
I didn't notice because his partic.i.p.ation in the conversation was so natural but before I knew it, there is another man sitting at the table. The rank adventurer who persistently hounded me during the lecture. [The One Who Answers the Future (Fragarach)] is there, laughing cheerfully.
[Hahaha. I was wondering when to greet you but your topic seems interesting, so I let myself join in secretly.] (answer)
Chloe and ossan are dumfounded. Their reaction are justified, seeing that the person who was our topic of conversation a while ago appeared out of nowhere.
I'm even more surprised than them.
{No way! I completely didn't notice him until just now!?}
The fact that my [intuition], which had become sharper ever since I came to this world, was useless, pa.s.sed through astonishment into the realm of fear. Is this the [power] of one equal to Real, an rank adventurer?
Same as before, his piercing gaze seems like it could discern my mind. Still confused, I tighten my mouth.
[---fumu You recovered faster than I expected. .........No, you are good at hiding your agitation, is it? I see, you have quite the mettle for your age.]
He saw through the expression I wore to gloss it over.
[I've heard of your active involvement from Lydeal-sama. It's only been about a month since you registered with the guild, but you've been considerably conspicuous, aren't you? As the one in charge of your registration exam, that makes me very happy. ah Waitress-san. I'd like to ask for some tea. The same as theirs.]
Answerer orders his tea from a nearby waitress. During that time, I took the opportunity to take a deep breath and calm myself down.
[.........What do you want, rank adventurer-dono?] (kanna)
[Don't be so wary. I didn't especially come here to tease you.]
[Though you say that, your manner of appearance speaks otherwise.]
[Oh, that was my mistake, isn't it?]
His smile is haughty, unlike basan's. It's hard to grasp his character.
[etto............Would it be better if we vacate our seats de gozarou ka?]
Chloe, who hadn't opened her mouth since Answerer appeared, raise her hand timidly. Ossan Barlhardt also seems uncomfortable.
[You don't have to. After all, I am the one who barged in. Don't mind me, Chloe-kun.]
[This one's name!?]
[Investigating the names of adventurers who are often sighted with the rookie I'm interested in is the least I could do. Also, I a.s.sume that you are Barlhardt-kun, isn't it?]
The ossan who was suddenly brought up utters an impressed [hou].
[Even though today's the first time I've ever talked with my bro s.h.i.+royasha?]
[We were in the same request for thief subjugation. Besides, you're a promising adventurer capable of reaching B-rank just 3 years after registering with the guild. Well, I was also interested in your history before you became an adventurer.]
[Got it. I give up. Spare me from speaking anything more.]
Ossan raises his hand to surrender. That aside, ossan is an adventurer for only 3 years huh. Quite the age to be adventuring. A previous profession was it? I guess he was in a different line of work before becoming an adventurer.
[By the way, he is currently 25 years old.]
[[Seriously (de gozaru ka)! ?] ]
Chloe and I are astonished at the candid revelation.
A shocking truth. Ossan is not an ossan after all.
[Hold on there d.a.m.n it! Why are you both surprised at that!?]
[This one thought that you are a veteran adventurer beyond any doubt de gozaru yo.]
Me too. I a.s.sumed he's about to enter 40.
[d.a.m.n it. I know that I have an old-looking face but you don't have to be that surprised, you know.]
[..................Well, enough about that. What are you here for, [One Who Answers the Future, Fragarach-san yo.]
[ah Actually, I received a personal request from Lydeal-sama. That is the reason for me being here.]
I have a bad feeling the moment I hear it's from basan.
[The content of the request is to be the supervisor of C-rank promotion test for a certain adventurer.]
[Whoa, I suddenly remembered some urgent business so I'll be leaving now.]
It's urgent for me to escape from this place, that is.
[Now now, would you mind waiting for a while. I haven't finished talking yet.]
[Originally, C-rank promotion test are divided into two. A written exam to test your knowledge as an adventurer and an exam in the form of a special request while being supervised by a B-rank adventurer or higher.]
[Um.........Could you please let go of my shoulder?]
I can't escape if ya don't.
[However, instead of the usual, I was tasked to hold a special exam for the adventurer in question.]
[Nuuuooooooooooo, mooooveeeee! !]
[You're no longer keeping appearance there bro.] (ossan)
Even with my two hands on the table and exerting both my legs, I can't lift my b.u.t.t from the chair.
Seeing my desperate effort, Answerer indifferently informs me without losing his laid back tone even the slightest bit.
[The content of the test is [proficiency test with an rank adventurer]. Now, Kannkun, let us head to the exam venue.]
[Aaaaaaaaaaa...............]
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ãããããã | This presence, there's no doubt about it. That valley when I was ambushed by a goblin horde. Its the [same presence] as that guy who suddenly appeared and tried to bomb us to ashes!
I jump out of the tent and scrutinize the surroundings. At first glance, there's no change from before I went to sleep. But it was definitely [that strange presence] that sent a tingling along my spine.
Hey hey, aren't they a.s.sa.s.sins targeting Faima? What are they even doing here when there's not even a Fa from Faima? Could it be that Faima is inside this camp right here and now? No it couldn't be, she's a n.o.ble lady of an aristocratic house. There's no reason for her to visit such a squalid encampment.
Driven by a sense of uneasiness, I hurry over to the source of the presence. My direction will directly lead me to the central part of the camp huh. I don't feel any killing intent but I'm not foolish enough to be relieved just with that alone. Rather, I'm more anxious about the purpose of this [strange presence].
Without hesitation, I start running towards the presence. I've been advised not to enter any other area other than what was a.s.signed for adventurers but there's no other way around it.
[Oi, you there. This area is strictly off limits for non-personnel.]
Along the way, I come across another soldier who was guarding the camp interior. He rushes over to me with weapon in hand. I repeat the same thing I did at the entrance and take out both items to show him but in my hurry, it kinda looked like I threw it at him.
[Th-this is that personage's............]
[It's an emergency! Follow along without questions!]
Perceiving something alarming happening from my fierce appearance, the soldier obediently nod and follow behind me.
Hm it's certainly an indication of a powerful mana. What's more, it's a considerably large amount. But before I experienced pain from the static-like electricity, there was only a thin presence of mana.
[Questioning comes later. Let's go!]
Less than a few minutes after running again, both of us reach the camp center. Unlike the surroundings where tents and supplies are placed in various places, only a few things were placed on this area, leaving it s.p.a.cious.
First of all, there's a huge magical formation with a radius of about 5 meter long drawn on the center of the ground. It emitting an ominous red glow along with an enormous amount of mana. And in the center of it all stands the source of the presence I felt.
A man in a magician-style robe. He noticed our footsteps and turn around. I match eye with the goggle-eyed man for only a brief instant.
[.........hm? Strange. I thought the barrier for repelling huma---]
[Victory to the swift!]
First things first, before he can say anything, I throw an ice pebble to his face.
[.........Isn't that a little too rough?]
Although it's a somewhat abnormal situation, the soldier put in a tsukkomi with a stiff voice against my somewhat excessive action (I'm aware of it). The reason why it didn't move pa.s.s tsukkomi is because he clearly understood the relation between the suspicious robed man I just blew away with the similarly suspicious magical formation on the ground.
[I couldn't care less about that goggle-eyed man right now. Rather than that, do you know what this magical formation is for?]
[Pl-please give me a moment. I am not quite familiar with magical formations but I will try to read it somehow.]
The soldier observes the suspiciously glowing magical formation and before long, he opens his mouth.
[............It may possibly be a magical formation intended for summoning. It is not the kind of spell for seeking a contract but rather one that simply calls for [something] from far away. I am sorry but I do not know anything more than this.]
[.........It really stinks of suspicions.]
The goggle-eyed man also said something 100% suspicious like that [human repelling barrier]. Most likely, it's that static electricity and the feeling of breaking a thin film that I felt earlier.
As I'm busy thinking about it, several new footsteps came closer. Because I broke the repelling barrier, other soldiers who remained in this camp sensed the mana flowing from this magical formation and rushed over.
[Adventurer-dono, what happened here?]
The soldier stationed at the entrance rush over to us.
[It seems that the goggle-eyed man lying over there was preparing a summoning magical formation here. He was being thorough, to the point of using a human repelling barrier. Even though it's mostly empty, he is bold enough to stand in the middle of the encampment where Imperial Army still maintains.]
I explain that while pointing out to the fainted goggle-eyed man.
[.........From what I am able to see, this magical formation is on the verge of completion. The only step left is to pour in mana.] (gateguard)
Now that goggle-eyed is unconscious, the [strange presence] I'm sensing from him is thinning as well. My guess is, he must've triggered my [presence detection] because of the need to knead huge amount of mana necessary for the final step.
[You also can't understand more details from it?]
[If it is related to summoning spells, our head knight would be able to comprehend more. At my level, I can only determine whether or not it belongs to a summoning system.] (gateguard)
The soldier move his gaze and turn towards the fallen goggle-eye. The other soldiers flip him around and tie him with a rope.
[It is going to be a little while more before we can listen to his story.] (gateguard)
[My bad. I made him faint the moment I saw him.]
[.........I don't mean to blame you. If this magical formation was invoked, who knows what kind of things will be [summoned]. It was a reasonable decision.]
Like the hero who appears in every story, if I had gone out of my way to listen to what the enemy has to say, that goggle-eye will undoubtedly be able to complete to spell in the meantime.
One of the Kannstyle winning strategy is...
---Listen to your opponent after you win.
I'm relieved after receiving approval from the guard post soldier.
[Ughaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa]
A scream resounds in the area.
Goggle-eye, even with his hands tied to the back while squeezing a scream from his throat, runs to the magical formation drawn on the center of the ground.
[Hold him down!]
Someone raised his voice but goggle-eye had already reached the center of the magical formation.
Soldiers attached to the knight order should've come into contact with death scenes in no small number. However, even they involuntarily avert their eyes from this scene.
As one would expect from a normal guy, even I can't help but feel nauseous. But it seems that there's no leeway for vomiting.
The magical formation that was stained in red suddenly increase in brilliance. Along with that, all the blood pouring out from goggle-eye's corpse loses its color. It was as if the magical formation is swallowing the blood.
[.........No need to even guess that this is seriously bad news.] (kanna)
[Even without guessing, it is clear that this is dangerous! Men, clear the area! Hurry!] (gateguard)
The brilliance of the magical formation increased to a level which can't be directly seen with naked eyes. Me and the soldiers s.h.i.+eld our eyes while backing away from the magical formation. There was no time to collect goggle-eye's corpse. The spell's brilliance reaches its climax and intense light burst forth.
[What the heck is this? !] (kanna)
[It's likely that the mana that needed to be refined over time was forcibly refined through blood as a medium! Only an act of sheer madness can be used to describe this sacrificial conduct!] (gateguard)
The torrent of mana settle down and the light subside. When I lower my arm, goggle-eye's corpse couldn't be seen anywhere. But we can't afford to be distracted by such a [trivial matter].
[goooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa]
Even now, the magical formation is glowing ominously.
Its also armed with a similarly huge club. Sharp fangs protrude out of its mouth, which is also releasing some wild breaths. And on its head, there's two sharp horns. But compared to the horns of ryujin folks, this one is rougher and more sinister looking.
[That thing] is a well-known fantasy monster.
An [ogre].
Ogres are categorically the same as goblins which are humanoid magic beasts but as a species it's above and beyond goblins, boasting huge frames and ferocious temperament. It's a tyrant of violence matched by its vicious frame.
Once again, it releases a roar that causes a shockwave.
[tch I sure can't hear that as [let's be friends 'kay]] (kanna)
[No no no what are you even suggesting! I'd say that one is screaming [show me blood!].] (gateguard)
Unexpectedly, this guard post soldier is good at following my rhythm. Did he awaken his persona during his gatekeeping questionings? While I'm thinking of silly things, the abnormal situation plunged further into chaos.
Imagine my surprise when the summoning magical formation glowed again, only for another ogre to make an appearance as if it had risen from the ground.
[T-this is a permanent summoning spell.] (gateguard)
[Somehow I can imagine but any details?] (kanna)
[As the name suggests, this is a spell that will continuously summon a target. However, it is difficult to control and if done poorly, enemy and allies alike will suffer great damage. For that reason, any research and usage concerning this type of spell should be prohibited.]
[It's actually being used now though.] (kanna)
[Nothing I can do even if you complain to me.]
[Both of you, leave your manzai act at that! They are moving!] (calm soldier)
Both the summoned ogres raise their battle cry and comes rus.h.i.+ng with clubs held high. Their movement looked slow at first glance but because of their giant body, the distance covered by each step dwarfs those of humans.
After avoiding the a.s.sault I create an ice axe and drive it into the defenseless back of the ogre. However the blade made of ice didn't stand a chance. It only managed to cut for just a bit before stopping.
Feeling angry from my axe slicing into it, the ogre turns its sight towards me and swings its club around. Without hesitation, I let go of my axe and retreat some distance away, narrowly avoiding the club smas.h.i.+ng into the place I was standing just before. The resulting wind pressure slams onto my face and made me shudder in fear.
[The sheer muscle ma.s.s of ogre forms a natural armor! Direct attacks will not work!]
Soldier bro, wish ya told me that earlier.
[[I raised my proficiency and beat em all using laws of physics] but when the enemy does it, it's just plain unreasonable, d.a.m.n it.]
Though the last one did reach its body, it's not particularly effective as it only manage to pierce for just a little bit. The ogre pulls it out with one hand and toss it away.
When I sneak a peek at the other ogre, it's storming at other soldiers gathered in the other direction. The soldiers are evading its attack with well-trained movement and coordination but they seem to be just as lacking in firepower as well.
[Adventurer-dono. You look the part as a magician but the magic that works against it is--] (bro)
[Unfortunately, I'm lacking in ability. I can't use anything other than physical attacks using ice element.] (kanna)
[gh Normally that would be a valuable firepower of a high-level attribute.] (bro)
[Pardon me for the incompetence.] (kanna)
3 of us managed to continue evading the ogre's fierce onslaught while slipping in attacks. The two soldiers slash at it with their equipped sword while I pile up mine with ice axe and ice cones.
Well, it's not like I can't do it but that action consumes a tremendous amount of mental strength. There is a possibility that it can evade the attack and even if I do manage to knock it down, there's still one more left. I can't use it carelessly.
[uwaaa!?]
I heard a voice from nearby while I'm busy thinking about strategy. Soldier bro slipped and fell. In front of the soldier, the ogre raises its club overhead. If that blow connects it'll be an instant death!
[Like I'll let youuu!]
I thrust my hands forward and manifest an ice wall to cover him. The ogre's club smash into it, causing a crack to form in the wall.
[eh? What?]
[Get outta there fast! I can't keep it up for long!] (kanna)
Soldier bro who couldn't process the fact that he barely managed to cling to his life due to the sudden appearance of my ice wall got shocked and paralyzed.
Immediately after that, the wall finally got shattered by the ogre but at least soldier bro is safe. Good job, another soldier-san. Oh I dunno neither of their name.
[T-thank you adventurer-dono.] (bro)
[Thank me later, just think about how to breakthrough this situation! At this rate, we'll be tormented to death!] (kanna)
[............Normally, magic of the flame system would be used to burn it down but everyone with ability to use magic had gone to partic.i.p.ate in the goblin subjugation. On the other hand, our current equipment does not possess enough sharpness to pierce through the ogre's skin.] (calm)
Soldier bro thanks me with halfway tearful eyes, the other calmly replied while biting the bitterness of our state.
First of all, instead of an axe, I create a [sledgehammer]. Of course, not an ultra ma.s.sive size utilizing all my mental strength, but still a big one. Only to an extent that it's not unreasonable to wield. Still, the thickness of the handle is about the same as the club that ogre has.
In order to ascertain my chance, I'm going to evade its onslaught like the two soldiers. If I concentrate fully on evading and pay careful at reading the presence of the ogre, it's not too difficult a task.
If that is so, then I'll just have to add a direct blow to the cone and raise its penetration force using image + propulsion power. The ice cone pierces through the air at a terrific speed. It flies at an entirely different league compared to launching it directly and hits the ogre's torso.
The cone tore through the solid muscles which can even withstand sharp blades. It even swallows up internal organs and crushes the ogre's spine before finally boring a hole at the back for its exit.
After the ogre raised its final death cry due to the hole in its body, its crashes into the ground while scattering blood all over.
[............Oh]
The two soldiers are also equally surprised and went stiff at the sight. That penetration was certainly an unexpected outcome because I only expected the cone to pierce it. What a nice miscalculation it was.
[.........hah! Adventurer-dono! Please take down the other one as well!]
The other soldiers are.........still holding on, except for the one who was blown away. However, their movement lacks the composure they had in the beginning. If the situation continue as it is, it will only be a matter of time before someone else gets. .h.i.t by the ogre.
I once again create an ice cone and get into position so I can [strike] it at any moment. My preparation is complete. I nod to signal soldier bro who then raises his voice.
[Men! Clear away from the ogre! ! !]
Everyone in the vicinity of the ogre clear away after hearing soldier bro's warning. The ogre who is puzzled at the sudden retreat of its prey turns its neck to look around.
Far from penetrating, the cone flas.h.i.+ly annihilate its head while scattering pieces of skull and brain matter. Having lost its head, the ogre stagger on the spot and collapse without a death cry (got no head after all).
My victory shout comes a little bit later.
---Oooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! !
All of the soldiers let out cries of victory.
[You've done it, adventurer-dono! As expected of the one Lydeal-sama sent!]
Soldier bro pats my shoulder while crumbling into tears. The other soldier nods with his arms crossed. All of the remaining soldier sink down on the spot.
[We were not trained by our leader for nothing, he won't die of something of that level. At best, he might have broken one or two bones.]
Soldier bro said so cheerfully but just hold on a sec.
[One or two broken bones are quite serious though?!]
[Don't sweat it. It's a daily occurrence for us. But all our healers are out subjugating, so he'll have to tough it out until then.]
[............This knight order are a pretty violent bunch aren't they.]
[Speaking of which, other than the first two ogres, not a single one got summoned again.]
Soldier bro said earlier that this spell will continuously summon new ogres but there's no sign of the third one coming. The magical formation is still glowing ominously though and it seems to be gradually getting stronger.
[The mana that was produced by that mysterious man's sacrifice was consumed in order to immediately summon two of those ogres. But it looks like this spell has a built-in mechanism to draw and acc.u.mulate mana from the surroundings. Given enough time, a new ogre will be summoned again.]
If we a.s.sume so, was it a mistake to take down that goggle-eye before confirming the situation? If the end result doesn't change with or without him, it probably would've been fine to extract as much information as possible. Whether or not soldier bro was able to read it from my expression, he laughs wryly.
[Please don't be discouraged. I think your judgement was correct. This built-in mechanism is far less efficient at collecting mana than a magician pouring it in directly. Compared to facing two at once, the situation would've been impossible to handle if a summoning occurred every few tens of second or minutes.]
The soldier next to him also nods in agreement.
[But, just as he said just now, this magical formation will continue to acc.u.mulate mana from the air, albeit inefficiently. With time, a new ogre will be summoned.]
[In other words, it would be better to break it down before that happens.] (kanna)
[I agree. Adventurer-dono, can we ask this of you?] (bro)
[Ou, leave it to me.]
I stand at the edge of the formation and create an ice sword.
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Having finished our two day long trip, we safely arrived at the capital of Diagal,{Dracunil} . The train station of the capital was gigantic building, it was by far the biggest we've seen compared to those of all the towns we stopped at along the way and the border town we departed from. The meeting point of all the train rail in Diagal, it was a size proportional to that. For starters, the number of tall buildings was on a whole different level.
Once you take a step outside the station, the vast streets of the capital come into view. Just from a single glance I understood that this city is bigger than any other I've been to before. Though they didn't reach the level of skysc.r.a.pers, some of them were five or six story tall.
"humph, you're completely like a country b.u.mpkin."
"I am, completely a country b.u.mpkin, so what?"
Agatt seemed to be saying something, But I swiftly ignored him.
The truth is, I lived in Tokyo in the real world, but here in the fantasy world I'm going with the setting of a country b.u.mpkin from a village lacking in development. Which isn't that far from the truth considering my lack of common sense.
Did he not like my reaction? or did he simply not like me? Agatt's expression turns harsh. This guy really has a short fuse when it comes to me. Even with this, according to Rand he's a promising future knight captain candidate, I'm quite worried about him.
We went into a cafe next to the station. Faima's request was completed the moment we stepped in the capital. Hence we're gonna receive our reward.
Having a.s.sembled around a big table, we ordered some drinks and got straight to the point.
"Kanna, Real-san. Once again thank you for your hard work. Seeing how the request was safely cleared, I'm thinking of handing you you reward."
Having said that in a formal tone, Faima gave a glance to Rand, who returned a nod before proceeding to pull an inflated sack from his pocket. Judging from the sound it made when it hit the table, I'd say it contains the reward money.
"Twenty gold coins are in there. Please go ahead and check."
"............Well, that's pretty lavish of you."
That's worth one million j.a.panese yen. Not to mention that she took care of all our travelling expenses for the whole trip, The total reward should be around three million yen.
"Don't you think this is a tad too much?"
Real expressed her question whilst checking the contents of the bag. It's kinda greedy, but it seems like she intended on rejecting whatever amount the other side proposed.
"Not at all. I think it's right. I'll be repeating myself but, without you two it would have been impossible to make it this far."
"This is something I already decided with Rand yesterday. Considering how dangerous the journey was, it's by no mean a high reward. That's why, don't hold back and take it."
If these two are gonna say that much, I see no reason not to take it. Let's split this up with Real afterwards.
"If I'm allowed to be selfish though, I'd like for the two of you to become my personal guards. Of course, I won't be frugal with your pay."
"Nah, that makes me happy but, I don't really feel like serving under someone right now."
"I have a job you see. That's why I also can't be hired by an individual."
Seeing our gentle rejections, a chuckle leaks out of Faima's mouth.
"I said it antic.i.p.ating failure so you don't have to be that concerned. But, being with you two was fun enough to make me serious about it. I hope you remember that."
I enjoy being being with Faima too, Though my first impression of her was bad, that impression has been blown away by this point. The way she speaks intimately with anyone she considers an equal earned her point with me.
"Real-san is one thing, but if you bring along such a country b.u.mpkin your character will be questioned. Please stop with the jokes." (Bagatt)
"Ara Agatt. Are you possibly questioning his ability?"
"No that is............I admit that this guy is stronger than your average adventurer but..."
Although reluctant, Agatt highly evaluated my abilities. His pride is as high as always. Despite that,he's got the honesty to admit something when he has to. Till this point, I've sparred with this guy numerous times and though he complains about my unfair fighting style, he doesn't insult me much. Just when I thought he was a stone-headed brat, he actually had some in him. Matter of factly, the last battle I had with him where anything goes (except for spirit magic) was a tough one. Though I won in the end, he clearly got used to tricky fighters. Looks like things went as Rand wanted them to.
"No, even so, hiring someone unfair like him will lead to milady's downfall."
"Hey, I already rejected her so you don't need to be that persistent about it."
"In the first place, he's the guy who rejected milady's offer. There's no worth in him joining us!"
"This is becoming a pain even though I refused."
"Yeah yeah Agatt. You should calm down."
Kiska gently stops Bagatt who seems ready to jump out of his chair anytime.
"Working together with Kannkun is fun for me but, we gotta respect his will. ............Ha~h, just when I thought I found a good husband."
"You're just as bad as he is."
"But a long distance relation might be good on it's own."
"You really go at your pace."
I never expected Kiska to be such a deep character. Just when I thought of her as a straight laced n.o.ble lady, I was forced to recognize her as the funny man of the party, regardless of the fact that she's the one I spoke to the least.
It would be good to stop this invitation talk around here.
"So, what do you guys plan on doing after this?"
"Since I already sent a letter to the other party, I need to give them my greetings. Because they should already know that I'm in Dracunil, I better show my face fast. What about you guys?"
"The day is still long so I think I'll go register at the adventurer guild."
"This one will be accompanying Kanns.h.i.+."
"I'll be going to my work place."
In short, the moment we leave this cafe, it's goodbye huh.
Though I'll be meeting Real later, a reunion with Faima is unlikely. I never intended to make a connection with a n.o.ble in the first place. Being someone not of this world, I'd rather avoid dealing with people with troublesome statuses. Rather I'd like to stay away from the world of n.o.bles where measuring each other's hand is an everyday occurrence.
"Well you know, all in all it was pretty enjoyable for me too. I probably made the right call by taking this job."
"It was for me too Kanna. This short period of less than a month that I spend with you guys was wonderful. If you're ever troubled, you can rely on me, though I don't know how much I can do."
" I totally don't wanna be in situation where I need to be saved by a n.o.ble-sama though."
That's right isn't it? I extended my hand to Faima who laughed while saying that for a farewell handshake.
As we stepped out of the cafe, I and Chloe, Real, Faima and the three knights, left in different directions. It was a refres.h.i.+ng goodbye with no held feelings.
"Now then, shall we head to adventurer guild degozaru ka?"
"Do you know it's location?"
"The guild's sign was on the map at the station degozaru yo. The branch here is only second to the Headquarters in Yufonia degozaru, that's why we should recognize it once we get closer degozaru yo."
Her preparations are completed huh. It saves us the trouble of asking someone for directions.
"Such a reliable sempai."
Chloe embarra.s.singly fidgets and starts *pikopikowasawasa* swinging her tail and ears around in reaction to my joke. Towards her super obvious reaction, I reflexively extended my hand to Chloe's head and started patting her. Her bit curly black hair, smoothly pa.s.sed between my fingers.
"Wafuu!"
"Ah, sorry. Before I knew it."
It felt like playing with a dog.No well, she's a wolf beastman, not to mention my elder. Was I a little too rude.
"Ah, No............I, it's not like I didn't like it. In fact, more............"
In fact, more............What does that mean. I'm really interested here.
"F, for now we should go to this adventurer guild degozaru yo!"
Having changed the subject rather focefully, Chloe started waking towards the guild. The only thing I could confirm from behind was her red face. Feeling an unexplainable sense of embarra.s.sment, I decided to just follow after her.
But she is quite dangerous. The sensation of that fur on my hands and those ears might just become a habit. I was interested in kemofusa to begin with. Hence my hands can't help but get active whenever I see those ears and tail. I enjoyed a taste of Chloe's ears and tail just the other day. Nevertheless it's pretty addictive. I have to control myself.
Not betraying it's name as the center of a single nation, the number of people in Dracunil surpa.s.sed that of other cities by far and wide. Moreover their numbers are so too but, the diversity of the races here easily overwhelmed that of Yurifira. From just a glance, the number of beastmen is high, and then there were the elves with their sharp ears and even some seakin like people with fins between their fingers, could be seen. There were even some frail child looking ones but, the majority of them most likely belong to the dwarf race. Why? Because they carried weapons that didn't suit their small statures. despite their looks, dwarves actually have more strength than humans. But the gap is simply amazing.
While doing some light human observation followed after Chloe who suddenly stopped in front of a big building. Apparently, we've reached our destination.
"This place seems to be the guild branch of this city degozaru na. Isn't there that sign with two crossing wings degozarou? That's the adventurer guild's proof degozaru yo."
"Hee............Tte, it's big?!!"
The word branch gave the impression that the place is small but, the structure in front of us was pretty big. Based on it's height which is around that of a school's gym and the number of windows it has, I'd say it's five story tall. Compared to the other buildings around it, the guild branch was twice as big. No well, If it's only in height or only in size then some of them meet the condition. However, the only one that has both is the guild branch.
"It's also this one's first time seeing a guild branch this big degozaru na. It's almost the same size as the adventurer guild headquarters degozaru yo."
"As a reference, how big are the other branches?"
"Normally they have the same size as an eating house degozaru. Sometimes they also serve as inns degozaru na. Being the capital, the number of adventurers and requests are a level above other branches. the place has to be this big or they won't be able to handle it degozarou."
As we stood in front the guild, people armed with weapons were coming in and out of the building.
"For now shall we get inside degozarouka?"
Inside the guild was as expected, bustling with adventurers. The interior design was similar to that of the city hall I visited before in the real world.
Chloe called out to the guy that was pa.s.sing by with some doc.u.ments in hand.
"The staff member over there, sorry but could you tell me where to register and where to reissue my card degozaru ka? It's my first time in this branch degozaru."
"For that, you should head to the last counter on the left side of the exit, the personnel there will explain the rest."
"Roger that degozaru. Now Kanns.h.i.+, it's this way degozaru yo."
We go towards the counter that the personnel directed us to. Luckily, compared to the rest of the counters the number of people lined up isn't much. Our turn came right away and the woman at the counter got to business.
"Welcome to the adventurer guild Dracunil branch. You two are unfamiliar faces, is this your first time in the adventurer guild?"
"We arrived here just a while ago degozaru. This one lost her card so I want to issue a new one, this person wants to register degozaru yo."
"Understood. You need to pay a single gold coin for the issuing of a new card and one silver coin for the registry, is that alright?"
"Of course degozaru."
Chloe sent a glance my way (Sorry degozaru) moving her lips she forms such voiceless words. Then she proceeds to take out the money from her pocket.
As you know it's Chloe that was completely penniless which is why I ended up lending her some money. The thing is, we just parted with Faima and have no way of contacting her. Chloe had intended to pay her debt made to Faima throughout the trip on her own, but that can prove rather difficult if she can't even contact said Faima. Hence I payed Faima in Chloe's place, and Chloe can return the money to me. Since I wasn't lacking in cash and had just gotten the reward money, it was practically no problem to pay in Chloe's stead.
"I'll definitely return this big favor degozaru!!" is what Chloe promised with determined voice. Her favors towards me are kinda piling up. I won't tell her not to mind it, but my back is ticklish.
"I'm kinda curious but, why is it that reissuing a card costs more than getting your first one?"
I asked the staff lady an honest question.
"Not only is the guild card made of special materials, its's made so that n.o.body can replicate it. normally it would cost one gold coin but since most of the people who come to register don't have that much money we have them pay one silver coin now and deduce the rest from their quests' rewards later on. The reason why we demand the whole gold coin when reissuing is so that adventurers always keep their cards safe."
it's troubling if they keep losing something that's worth one gold coin huh.
"Well then, the person who wants to reissue her card, please write your name on this form and I'll need a drop of your blood here. Do you have a knife?"
"Understood. the man's side, please right your name on this form."
"This one is with this person degozaru ga, will it take time for this one's new card to be ready degozaru ka?"
"Let's see, using the guild's network, we'll a.s.semble your information through your name and the magic power in your blood. I think it will take a while. It will be ready by the time this man finishes his registry."
"Then, I'd like to get my card after he's done with his registration degozaru. Is that fine degozaru ka?
"Of course that's fine. Sometimes there are people like that."
I wrote my name on the form I was given. Though i'm still learning this world's language, I made sure to at least be able to write my own name. the fact that I can only deal with basic, simple words and numbers is a problem I need to deal with.
"You came at a good time. The newbie registration test is held three times a day and the second test is about to start. Since we still have leeway in the number of partic.i.p.ants, will you take it?"
"I'll take it now."
"Then I'll make arrangements for that. I think you'll be getting an explanation on the test from the guild personnel overseeing it but, do you want a simple explanation now?"
"This one did the registration at the Hinoizur branch degozaru ga, is there any noteworthy difference with the test they did there degozaru ka? If not then this one will explain to him degozaru."
"In that case there is no problem. Please do your best with the test."
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[I feel like something is amiss.] (kanna)
[Sure does. The only witness, that goggle-eyed man died and vanished.]
For what purpose did he set up summoning spell in such a place, it will never come to light now. It was certainly not driven by a peaceful motive like [I wanna make friends]. If that's the case then, he wouldn't have summoned a magic beast like that [bring-on-the-blood-festival] ogre.
[Speaking of which, how did adventurer-dono notice that there was a summoning spell being constructed here? That human repelling barrier erected by that summoner was perfect. I am ashamed to admit that everyone including me who were patrolling the camp did not sense any indication of mana overflowing.] (bro)
It's hard to tell who's talking.
[I'm sorry to interrupt but its about time we introduce ourselves. I'm Kanna. A D-rank adventurer.]
[ah Please excuse us. I am Ast, a member of the Diagal Empire's Genryuu (Phantom Dragon) Knight Order.]
That one is the calm soldier.
[Also attached to the same knight order, Fuse.]
And that is the soldier bro who followed along my rhythm.
By the way, as what can be inferred from me calling them [soldiers] for so many times now, they are not knights per se, but only rank and file soldiers.
A [knight] refers to military men appointed by the feudal lord and a unit led by that knight is known as a [Knight Order]. Usually, a [knight order] projects an image of a unit composed of [knights]. It doesn't change much in that aspect from that of its earth counterpart.
Diagal Empire's military is dictated by meritocracy, regardless of social position. It's a style where anyone can rise up the ranks as long as they are capable.
[Though it's embarra.s.sing to admit, all of us who remained in the camp joined the Genryuu Knight Order not too long ago. If those that went to the front line were here, they would've been able to subdue those ogres.]
Fuse says so full of regret.
[.........eh? To subjugate that alone requires a B-rank adventurer, right?] (kanna)
[Almost all of the members of Genryuu Knight Order are trained directly by our knight leader, a former rank adventurer and most of us possess fighting prowess on par with B-rank adventurers. The adjutant himself is comparable to a top level B-rank nearing the limits of an rank.] (fuse)
[.........Wouldn't it be fine even if you didn't request a raid from the adventurers guild for this time's goblin subjugation.]
Those who partic.i.p.ated in the raid request were all C-rankers except for a small portion of them. For the raid partic.i.p.ants, they possess the highest level of ability for a C-rank but they are considerably outcla.s.sed by the Genryuu Knights which consist mostly of B-rank equivalent.
[The B-rank Fuse mentioned was against the strength of a [human] opponent. The cla.s.sification is different from adventurers who makes a living subjugating magic beasts. With the same number of people, our efficiency at subjugating magic beasts will be much lower than C-rank adventurers.] (ast)
Limited to magic beast subjugation, 3 knights from Genryuu Knights would be equivalent to a C-rank adventurer. Well, the ratio will change depending on the type of magic beast so it doesn't qualify as a general rule.
Setting aside the talk about Genryuu Knights' ability, I direct our conversation back to the previous topic.
[Let's review the situation from the beginning.] (kanna)
[What do you mean?]
With both of them looking, I raise my index finger.
[What will happen if I didn't notice that goggle-eye and that barrier remains?] (kanna)
[He would pour mana into the completed magical formation and the continuous ogre summoning spell would've been invoked.] (fuse)
[And if it comes to that?]
After Fuse finished his deduction, I put up my middle finger.
[In the absence of your perception, an outbreak of ogres would have occurred in the middle of this encampment. And suppose if there were enough numbers? ] (fuse)
[They would've rampaged around the encampment. Without Kanndono around, we wouldn't have been able to subdue even those two ogres. It is horrifying to think that there could be 10 or 20 of those.]
Ast comments with a pale face. I guess he didn't wanna directly say that they would've been easily [annihilated].
[If you look over the sequence of events realistically, the [first objective] of that goggle-eye would be the destruction of this camp, and that includes all of you.] (kanna)
I raise the third finger.
[The trouble that would've resulted from destroying the camp.........Well, if you think about it properly, it would be troubling for the joint forces between Genryuu Knights and adventurers.]
When you a.n.a.lyze the sequence of events in order, the answer you would arrive at is surprisingly simple. Ayana taught me this method of thinking. Thanks to her, I can arrive at this conclusion even though I'm not very smart.
[No, there would be no problem even if this camp was destroyed. The main force of Genryuu Knights will be able to cope with a group of ogres. Members aside, our leader is a combatant powerful enough to match a thousand enemy, be they humankind or magic beasts. 10 or 20 ogres will be decimated easily.]
Ast's words reminds me of a silver-haired kyonyuu (busty) elf. With her strength, she could compete with an ogre head-on. It's not an exaggeration either.
[Besides, there are C-rank adventurers there too. The destruction of this camp would certainly be a painful blow but a group of ogres is not much of a threat, in terms of fighting power.]
For civilians and less powerful soldiers, a group of ogre is nothing but a nightmare but for the combination of Genryuu Knights and C-rank adventurers, they are only at a level of a [somewhat strong magic beasts].
Listening up to here, I noticed the discrepancy between Ast's words and mine.
[hn? What I hypothesized was the situation where this encampment would be destroyed. I haven't really proceeded to the point where Genryuu Knights and the ogres collide, you know?] (kanna)
[What Ast said was a prediction of what the ogres would do after destroying this encampment, you see.] (fuse)
[Oh. Ah, I'm sorry for the misleading words.] (ast)
As Fuse supplemented, Ast apologize for his confusing words. To summarize, if that google-eye successfully complete his summoning, this camp and all stored supplies will be razed and the ogres will target the Genryuu Knights next.........
[Wait, why did you think the ogres will conveniently target the Genryuu Knights next?] (kanna)
[Without exception, a summoning spell has a built-in spell in order to bind the actions of summoned target. Although giving detailed instruction is impossible but it should allow for a rough command. Rather, a summoning magical formation is flawed if that spell is not present.]
That's no surprise. If the summoned target has free will, an unskilled summoner will be killed.
[Summoning ferocious magic beasts in the middle of this encampment. Is it a natural turn of event to attack the knights based here?] (kanna)
In the end, it seems likely that the ogres are insufficient to become an adversary for the joint expedition. Because for all the efforts of goggle-eye in destroying their camp supplies, it will only be to the extent of adding some nuisance to the expedition.
---Was it something that really needs to be done?
It didn't hurt but I reflexively cover my ear.
[.........Kanndono?]
Ast calls out to me while Fuse tilts his head but I'm in no condition to reply.
This feeling is similar to when the reactive ice field I deployed under my armor broke down. But I didn't suffer a single blow from the ogre just now, so all the crystals I had on me are safe and dormant.
.........No, that's not it.
In addition to the crystals in my possession, there is another crystal that I made previously.
[The ice crystal I gave to Chloe....]
That feeling is probably because the ice crystal I gave her broke down after manifesting reactive ice field effect. It's unexpected that the activation indicator got transmitted even over such a distance but that is not the main issue here.
She may have received a fatal injury by chance but that is hard to believe.
Chloe's level of expertise is such that I can't even hope to reach her feet. Even against inferior goblins, she wouldn't be negligent. All the more reason for her not to be if it's a group of more than a hundred.
[.........If [goblins] are her opponent?]
I have an extremely bad feeling about this.
I wonder if our a.s.sumption is wrong from the outset?
On our part, we concluded that the ogres wouldn't be a worthy opponent to the main expedition party.
However...
[.........In the unlikely event that the main force is struggling, suppose if the ogres launch a surprise attack on them.]
Ast and Fuse got shocked by the conclusion I ended up with.
[It-It can't be. Are you saying that the joint forces between Genryuu Knights and adventurers will struggle against goblins?] (ast)
[No, you're wrong there. What Kanndono implied was their opponents are not just [goblins].] (fuse)
I finally arrive at an answer.
I thought it was a rare natural phenomenon due to the birth of a superior variant but now I suspect that it was induced artificially.
[Something] with higher combat power than goblins coupled with a pincer attack from the back with ogres.
[d.a.m.n it, why does trouble crop up everywhere I go!]
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Some numbness remains but my left arm is working normally from my upper arm all the way to my fingertips. Only, someone took off my clothes while I was unconscious, leaving my upper body bare.
[Evidently, it was a very serious injury that required hospitalization. ......How long was I out?]
[About 2 hours de gozaru na. Kanns.h.i.+'s arm is due to Cindy-dono's healing magic de gozaru yo. According to the infirmary's doctor, the numbness should persist for about half a day and it should disappear after a rest overnight de gozaru yo.]
Magic sure is incredible. Medical technology back on earth would require weeks of hospitalization in addition to a long period of rehabilitation.
[No matter how superior the healing, it can't recover any lost blood de gozaru kara na. Afterwards, eating something nutritious to recuperate should do de gozaru. oh, also--]
Chloe told the that I pa.s.sed the [C-rank proficiency exam].
[First things first, Imma sock that guy.]
Yep. Gonna do that.
When Chloe heard that, she turn to me as seeing something truly unexpected.
[.........I-Is that it de gozaru ka? Kanns.h.i.+'s arm was cut off de gozaru yo?]
[That's why I said it. Imma sock him to high heavens.]
[Nonono, even so, that.........]
[Is it too light for a retaliation?]
Chloe is being silent but that would mean affirmative in this case. Well, it's not like I didn't consider that. As one would expect, that was the first time for me to experience a serious injury of getting my arm cut off and I don't want to go through that a second time.
Obviously, I'm angry at Answerer but on the flip side, I did gain something from the fight.
[kakaka Ain't that fine. Rather, that's the result of being enticing.]
I burst into laughter while holding my left arm with my right.
---Among those who are linked to the [strange presence], there is a terrible warrior called [Heavenly Sword]. I'm not an optimist enough to claim that she's the top of that bunch. It's more natural to think that there are others with similar capabilities. I should know it thoroughly from experience even without going that far.
The meaning of fighting of an [inhuman] existence, the rank adventurers. And the price that comes with it.
This incompetent me can't hope for a safe growth provided to a [protagonist]. My earthly experience speaks for itself. For me whose growth rate is much lower than that of others, the normal method isn't feasible to obtain the [growth] of an average person. The only way available for me is to literally [engrave] it on my mind and body.
The fact that I wasn't good in melee combat was also taken into account by Answerer. Otherwise, there's no way he could've easily avoided my initial [a weapon is to be thrown!] and close the gap without hesitation.
I was able to survive the various situations so far thanks to my [experience] back on earth on top of the [Spirit Art]. Nevertheless, I was completely shut down by Answerer and even got my arm cut off. In other words, if I were to encounter another absolute powerhouse of his level, the recent situation is proof that a similar outcome awaits.
However, there is a distinct [difference] between a [future outcome] that might occur and the [present outcome] at hand.
At this moment, my arm is connected. My left arm, which was supposed to be lost, is properly present. That which should not be able to grip anymore, I can grasp tightly to the best I can exert.
Yes. I did not [lose] anything.
If my limbs are safe, the only thing left before I can stand up once again is a matter of the mind. If so, then the rest is a cakewalk. I'm used to a [defeat] of this level. There's no way that it can break my spirit. The only thing I can be proud of is my [willpower]
......I'll still sock him the next time we meet.
But, looking back closely, Answerer's action as an [examiner] was quite excessive, wasn't it? Regardless of my personal feelings.
[Chopping off an arm is clearly an overkill for a proficiency exam......]
An examiner's job is to provide maximum consideration for the examinee so as not to cause injuries, right? If I had a fragile mind, I might've been traumatized and become a hikikomori, y'know. He can't possibly be doing the same thing to the other exam candidate, did he? If that's the case then, what a dangerous special exam!
[This one have no intention to defend him de gozaru ga but Answerer-dono has his own thoughts to consider-]
[Thoughts......is it?] (baba)
As we were talking about that, basan and Cindy-san enter the infirmary. As soon as basan pulls out a chair in the room and sit down, she bows deeply. Cindy-san followed suit behind her, going further by bending at her waist.
[For the matter in question, I am really sorry. It was my mistake designating that rascal Answerer to be in charge. I deeply apologize.]
Basan explains to me the culprit's true motive she heard from the person himself. Specifically, the thought process he came up with that resulted in him deviating as an examiner.
[......In short, it was to put a conceited rookie in his place?]
After talking, basan exhales a deep sigh as she holds the area between her eyebrows to endure a headache. Even for her, Answerer's conduct must've been unexpected.
[It might cause you discomfort but I do understand Answerer's standpoint on the matter.]
[It can't be! Lydeal-dono intends to provide cover for Answerer-dono de gozaru ka!?]
Basan shook her head towards the angry Chloe.
[Of course, I will punish him accordingly. It's just that, those who succeed continuously in their youth can be crushed easily by a failure later on. Due to my position (guild master), I've seen a lot of promising adventurers vanish without making a name for themselves. What he saw was not as extensive as mine but it's similar.]
I guess what basan wanted to convey was, though Answerer's conduct was inexcusable, she understood the reasoning behind it.
[To experience failure when you have the leeway for it is an important experience in itself.] (baba)
Actually, in my case, I got a lot more of those compared to others but it seems like I'll break the mood if I let it out, so I won't.
[Well, in his case, I reckon curiosity might have a higher weight than concern. Wondering if you will breakdown or not.]
[[That spoiled it (de gozaru)!] ]
The chat that was ending on a good note got ruined by the last minute supplement by basan.
[I told you I'm not covering for him. That guy observes people for a hobby ne. Forgetting that hobby of his was the biggest mistake I made when I tasked him to take charge of the exam.]
According to basan, there are many among those who reached rank having a deviated common sense, in one way or another. From among those numbers, Answerer is in a relatively [decent] category, having both conscience and capability. Under no circ.u.mstances that basan and Cindy-san, who had taken the role of witness, would have thought that I stimulated his interest.
From basan's perspective, even if I'm not sure what I'm capable of, her carefully selected personnel -Answerer- should be more than enough to cope but this time, it backfired instead.
Though there was the rank adventurer (former) who had driven many adventurers incapable of making a comeback. Compared to that, Answerer who had prepared insurance for injuries in advance would certainly be in the decent category.
[Either way, I was a little worried whether or not you would quit being an adventurer from this matter but it seems that it was a needless worry.]
[Well, my arm is sticking at the right place after all.]
[Isn't it only Kanns.h.i.+ who would settle with only a few words de gozaru kara na? Usually it would result in a big ruckus involving the guild's human resource management de gozaru kara na, right?]
That matter is under the jurisdiction of basan. She handles the guild's internal affair. I don't intend to complain or anything. Cause in my mind, I'm all set with socking that guy to high heavens. After that, well, I'll cross that bridge when I get there.
I'm also curious about Answerer's punishment.
A 50% reward reduction for 2 month's request and within the same period, to secure a certain number of rare material from rank requests that are extremely difficult to procure. If the quota could not be secured within the time limit, his adventurer's license will be suspended for 3 years. If he commits a similar offense within a year, his will be sentenced to permanent suspension. While I'm at it, he's also prohibited from taking supervisor request for C-rank promotion exam for one year.
[That is the limit to the punishment we can impose as the guild. Unfortunately, there are not enough rank adventurers. He's not a person we can easily replace even if, for argument's sake, he is expelled.]
[I don't particularly mind though? I sustained no damage, if we count out the pain and in the end, I pa.s.sed the proficiency exam, right?]
[......You're surprisingly indifferent for one not from the black wolves ne. This is the first time I've seen a guy so nonchalant after getting his arm sliced off. You should have reacted a bit more. A sliced arm or two as revenge for example.]
[As I said, my arm is properly sticking.]
Thanks to Cindy-san, I can wield my left arm.
Certainly this is the first time I got severely injured to the point of dismemberment but conversely, I got quite the experience with injuries not at that level. Worst one I had was when I broke both legs and left arm. For a while, I lived a life confined to a bed.
Grat.i.tude--is exaggerating it but I don't wanna punish him more than necessary. I'll still sock him though.
[ah Cindy-san, Thanks for healing my arm.]
[No, it was my duty to be present there so you do not need to thank me. More importantly, could you do something about the magical residue remaining in the venue? Left as it is, the venue is unusable until it is removed.]
[hn......oh, that's right. Sorry.]
I snap my fingers. With this, all the ice left at the venue used for the special exam should have disappeared. I had completely forgotten about it until I was told.
---Lemme see, feels like I've forgotten something......but it's probably just my imagination.
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ããããã£ããããããã飯ãšé¢šåããããªãã俺ã¯ã©ãã§ã ã£ãŠçã延ã³ãããã!ã | Chapter 02 : Crossing the mountain and one step short of freezing to death
We just ended our rest after flying for 4 hours in that dragon; then Real directed the dragon towards the foot of the mountain range.
[I appreciate your efforts, we were saved thanks to you so please make sure to rest properly]
Real tickled the jaw of the dragon to show her appreciation as she spoke before taking some steps of distance; receiving an animal greeting which sounded like kyui kyui before leaving, on it's feet a large magic formation showed up s.h.i.+ning in white light and when it's whole body became enshrined in brightness, the dragon's shape became less visible as the brilliance was gradually losing it's s.h.i.+ne to finally disappear when the radiance of the formation on the ground was completely gone; the order for that is exactly reversed from when she summoned it, implying that the fundation of process might be exactly the same. When I was shown this the first time, I became completely overwhelmed and it went way over my head.
It looks like summoning magic consist of calling forth something that was previously contracted by the user.
And quite properly, this fantasy world has what is without exceptions the quintessential example of what a fantasy world needs to have; which is the art know as {magic} . This driving force known as {magic} is something that everyone needs to take a hold of, it might be easier to understand if you compared it to the energy source from our world known as {electricity} .
[Hekkushou]
Hugging my body down with my own two hands, with chattering teeth; I let out some weird sneezing sounds. I can't even imagine how high is the alt.i.tude of the mountain we have just crossed now since the actual top is in fact above the clouds. Would I really have had to climb such a high mountain while on my student uniform? Fortunately it's not it's coldest right now and a blessing in disguise is that I can take at least some peace of mind that my uniform is a long sleeved gakuran.
[Oops, sorry]
A light sign breaks through this open s.p.a.ce as Real's fingertip produces a fire and while pointing her hands in front of her, the flame leaves her finger and flew off through the air.
[Aaah......I'm being healed]
Thanks to the new found heat, he was moved to the point were tears almost fell down.
[When flying at such height the normal is to wear something that blocks the cold; at this time of emergency there is no choice but to rely on some fire attribute magic as a replacement............ I guess it isn't warm enough?]
At the time we were gradually increasing the alt.i.tude while flying, Real deployed fire magic as to surround us as stop-gap mea.s.sure. It was not perfect, as the wind that could blew through from every direction ended up causing an overwhelming cold. At that time Real's face spelt clearly a deep regret over her own lack of ability to cope with the sutuation.
[I have only learnt elemental magic up to the bare minimum, I apologize since I forced you to experience strong cold]
[I can say with confidence if it wasn't for that fire, I would have long died frozen]
My consciousness would have flied far away as simply as that and I would have ascended to heaven. Speaking of, if I die at this place, I wonder which world's heaven I would had ended up in?
Or rather, I wonder why Real doesn't look cold at all.
[While I truly am not good at elemental magic, endowment magic is something I can take great pride in and that allowed me to use spells to ward off the cold. This type of magic strong point is defense]
Afterall.
[And then, with this is fine since we already earned some days of advantage. From leaving the castle till crossing the mountain, it doesn't matter how fast we project them to catch up, they'll need at least 3 full days]
[Even if the pursuers also use a dragon like we did?]
[Even if they try that, there is no dragon that can overcome this mountain so simply. I'll allow myself to boast here, when it comes to cla.s.sifications, my contracted partner falls into the upper ranks of the dragon species, and for that reason we had quite the advantage in our trip when it came to elevation & speed]
[Even when it looks so cute and soothing?]
[Even when it looks so cute and soothing; I mentioned something about it previously, but that dragon does not really get attached to people and this is common for their species. Is common sense that contracts are rare, regardless of the species involved]
In other words, Real who managed to achieve such an unusual contract is a remarkable individual. When Real noticed that within my sight some admiration was now mixed in, her cheecks flushed ever so slightly.
[Wel- Well, the fact that it's unusual to achieve means not that it's completely impossible; there are those who have achieved contracts so overwhelming when using me as a reference you can't possibly even touch their feet]
For the sake of hiding her own embarra.s.sment, she presses the talk towards someone on higher position, and her unusual hand gestures when losing compossure add a cute side that one would normally not notice, with her usual gallant expression.
[Le- Let's return to our previous talk; regardless of how hard or pursuers chase us, there is no inconvenience factor for us if we spend a night in the local village. For any dragon, performing high speed continuos flight for long periods is not a simple thing- specially if you add human pa.s.sengers to the mix; similarly to our current case, four hours should be the upper limit]
Should I relate this to engines and their gears? The strain when using low speed that requires low power becomes completely different when one uses a high gear with high speed which needs much more power.
[In one side we have that, but there is that it also looks like the day is about to end. It won't do if we don't secure a place to spend the night]
Right now we are close to the outskirts of a village; while crossing through the mountain the location of a village and it's settlemens was clearly visible and we made the dragon land before we got close to the village; this was for the sake of being as less eye catching as possible. While magic in itself is widespread, summoning magic can be considered in the category of unusual.... In the first place, if we go to the village with a dragon in tow, there is basically no other way of gathering more attention than that.
[............If we speak about standing out, don't those ears already are something very noticeable?]
After that line, her long ears trembled a little at the tip.
[This won't cause any problem since the shape is different from the elves. While my mother was an elf, I'm only a half elf.]
And now that key world elf has popped up; the second quintessential example of what a fantasy world is meant to be like. Being immersed in the love for the 2D world or not is absolutely irrelevant; even if you only have a little bit of an otaku in yourself like me or not; the love for cute things will ultimately always win. And when those long ears tremble a little right in front of you, the feeling of wanting to touch them naturally comes.
[Actual elves are much less numerous than human beings; but whether it's a castle or a castle town, you can still find some if you put your mind into it; in contrast elves travelling to remote areas like this village would be extremely unusual]
[Even something like travelling troubadours?]
The ones that I know from fictional works give the strong impression of always having a lyre or a flute at hand.
[You know well; that's correct. Elves naturally have a strong awareness for excellence when handling instruments that stems from their very own fingertips. You can always find one pa.s.sing through town and performing as to earn travel expenses-- As expected I don't have such gift for music]
[In other words, we are a par of travelling mercenaries who merely are stopping at the village?]
[Playing that part would be indeed the safest route... I'll have to treat you as an a.s.sistant even though I feel bad about it]
[It's fine like that. I wouldn't feel good if I merely keep receiving a.s.sistance here]
[My grat.i.tude to you who saved me from that place will last for a life time. Helping this much is but a simple matter.]
After being forcefully dragged into this world, certainly having meet this woman has been without a doubt the greatest fortune. Exactly mirroring what she says, I myself have the mindset of rewarding her for all which she has done for me.
............ At this moment Real and I where completely unaware of it; and we wouldn't even noticed it for a long while after that.
The mountant that we had just crossed with the dragon, has quite the big significance to this country as a sacred mountain.
Simply because Real used that elemental magic which is her weak point to produce a little bit of warmth, and the fact that I happened to go through a simple preset mountain path.
And lastly, the unique {condition} that I have been aflicted ever since being summoned to this world.
[Hekkus.h.i.+! urgh............ I want to quickly enter the bath. Rather, are there even baths? Or maybe I have just stated a super luxurious aspiration?]
[If you expect a small sized one, plenty of houses have. Of course an inn would count with one as well]
[UOOOSHAA! If there is a nice meal and a bath, then I can survive no matter the place!] | {
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çµè«ã | Simply by hunting during morning hours, I obtained four pieces of silver coins as a reward. The breakdown was, 2 silver pieces for the standard reward plus 2 additional pieces for delivering it in good condition. a.s.suming the average reward for a single E rank hunting request as 3 silver coins, its just a bit above the average. The monthly rent for the cheap inn I'm lodging at was a piece of gold coin, so I'll be able to pay for it after doing similar request about four or five times.
After receiving the reward, I was informed by the staff of the horn rabbit's nickname. I wanted you to tell me this first, or so I wanted to say but the guild staff continued on. It was in order to severely baptize ecstatic new adventurer. Although the horn rabbit has a ferocious nature contrary to its appearance, it can be defeated without any problem if some research was done beforehand. Even if no prior knowledge was acquired, those with the ability with to clear through E rank test should be able to safely defeat it, provided they didn't neglect caution. The hunt for horn rabbit was, for all intent and purposes, a subst.i.tute for [mental apt.i.tude] test.
[Even so, that was fast. The horn rabbits are not timid, unlike normal rabbits, so they are easier to find. But still, it would normally take until dusk to hunt five of it.]
[Well yes, the first one took a while for me to find, but then I got the hang of it. And when I found the last one, it was already stuck in a tree.]
[Oh, that happens occasionally. When merchants without fighting power wants to obtain horn rabbit meat, they look for such an occasion when exploring the forest. The horn rabbit appearance being what it is, sometimes they themselves were the ones being stabbed if they are not careful.]
[......I can laugh if I just listen to the words, but after actually experiencing it, its not a joke at all.]
Its twice as scary when you say all that with a straight face.
[Oh, I got one extra for myself, but where can I cook it?]
[If that's the case, you can take it to the diner next to this building. The shop manager was originally an adventurer and should be able to handle most of the edible magic beast that lives in the vicinity of Draknil. The horn rabbit is usually on the menu but you will be given discount if you bring in the ingredients.]
[By the way, how much does it cost normally?]
[It is about five copper coins but if you bring in ingredient, its about five iron coins.]
The price fluctuation is amazing. I had heard that magic beast meat was often superior than domestic meat. Even an E rank magic beast, the horn rabbit has this kind of price tag.
After thanking the staff, I left the reception desk. Its currently past lunch time. Its late for lunch but isn't it a perfect time to bring in ingredient into the restaurant. I'm sure it would be annoying to bring it in during busy lunch hour. The diner next to the guild was unexpectedly crowded even after lunch. Most of the seats are occupied by adventurers. Maybe they all have the same reasoning as mine.
Although it was crowded, it was not full house as there were empty seats here and there. Soon after having a seat, a waitress came. A simple but cute girl with little makeup. Seems younger than me. Several other waitress were also weaving between the tables.
[Welcome! Have you decided what to order?]
[I heard that you can bring ingredients here.]
[That right! Is onii-san an adventurer? By the way, what did you bring?]
I showed the content of the bag freely provided by the guild. It was a corpse of a magic beast, but the waitress nodded without screaming as if used to such situation.
[This is onii-san's first visit right? Depending on the magic beast, it may take time to prepare, so we might not be able to serve them right away even if we started preparing it immediately.]
[In other words, I should bring it in advance?]
[There are some ingredients that take several days to process, so take note okay. In that case, a receipt will be handed over to the customer so they can return to the store at later date.]
[I see. I got it. I'll do that next time.]
Depending on the ingredients, enjoying dishes made out of it may happen the next day or even later date. That wasn't in the explanation the staff gave me.
[The guild staff didn't explain much was because its only horn rabbit. We can serve this right away, no special preparations needed. Any preference for cooking method? Its recommended to grill it. We can also make a stew out of it but it will take a little bit more time. Both are priced at 5 iron coins.]
[I'll take grilled]
[Okay! Now then, I'll take the rabbit with me.]
With the bag in hand, the waitress headed to the kitchen.
After 10 minutes of waiting, a steak with mouth-wateringly appetizing aroma was brought out on top of a wooden plate. Enduring the urge from jumping straight at the steak, I put my hands together and said [Itadakimasu]. Its a habit done from my childhood, if I don't do this, it doesn't feel right.
Now then, without further ado.
----------- (During mealtime.)
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But first things first, I enter the diner next to the guild. That's because the ingredient I deposited yesterday should've been finished by now. I usually eat my deposited ingredient for lunch or dinner but for the dish this time around, it seems to be best eaten during breakfast.
[Just what kind of magic beast was it de gozaru ka? This one is a tad excited in antic.i.p.ation of it de gozaru yo.]
[fu fu fu Well, you'll know it when you see it.]
Due to her accepting requests while focusing on the monetary reward, Chloe hardly undertook request for hunting edible magic beast. At the diner next to the guild, you can eat magic beast dishes as long as you have the money for it but the price is considerably more expensive compared to bringing in ingredients yourself. In order to repay her debt faster, she had only ever asked for [cheap, plentiful and subtle] dishes at the diner.
---With this, I obtained a fellow challenger.
When I entered the diner, its spa.r.s.ely populated with adventurers here and there compared to lunch time. We sit down promptly in an empty seat and I hand over the dish receipt I received yesterday to a waitress who came to wait upon us. The moment she took it from me, I didn't miss her face cramping. The waitress immediately recovers her customer service smile but Chloe also noticed her slight change and now, she is anxious.
[.........Kanns.h.i.+, truthfully, just what kind of magic beast will be served de gozaru ka? This one is feeling rather nervous instead de gozaru.]
She's probably experiencing the opposite of earlier excitement. No worries Chloe, I'm also sharing your anxiety. Well, I'd heard that its definitely delicious but its appearance leaves much to be desired.
[Wai-Kanna s.h.i.+, why are you looking at the distance de gozaru ka?! What kind of dish are you going to make this one eat de gozaru ka?!]
Just as Chloe's anxiety reaches full throttle, the waitress delivers our food.
The bread is freshly baked from a local bakery while the salad is freshly picked from the farm.
And the main highlight is the soup made using the magic beast I brought in yesterday.
............Appetizing aroma unimaginable from its appearance wafts from the vividly [purple] soup.
[Pu-Purple! ! ? This one had only ever tasted red-colored or green-colored soup but never a purple-colored variety as one would expect de gozaru! This is not unlike a mysterious liquid used by witches in suspicious rituals de gozaru yo! What manner of soup is this de gozaru ka?]
[Its a [baron locust] soup.]
To put it simply, it was a giant gra.s.shopper-type magic beast with body length averaging around 1 meter. Except for its size, it has similar ecology to that of common gra.s.shopper. That includes its characteristic pest behavior. And as a matter of course, baron locusts can be often be found infesting fields of crops.
In any case, baron locusts' blood and meat contains lots of nutrients which are essential for human body. It is also ideal as a meal for the sickly because its gentle to the stomach and easy to digest.
[This poisonous looking soup de gozaru ka?]
[Correct, this poisonous looking soup.]
I put my palm together and slightly bow to convey my grat.i.tude for the meal. Usually I do this to convey my respects for the creatures that became my food but this time, I'm mostly praying for my well-being before eating this fad dish of mine. No matter how delicious and nutritious it was described to be, I can't bring myself to believe those description when this purple is right in front of me.
[Rest a.s.sured de gozaru. This one will collect the leftover bones de gozaru kara.]
[Don't say things that'll make me even more anxious. ......Here goes!]
I hardened my resolve and swallowed a spoonful of the purple liquid. Sure enough, the taste is............
[The heck, isn't this misooo~? !]
To my surprise, this ominous looking liquid which doesn't look out of place if used by a witch in a ritual is actually familiar to me back on earth. Just the right amount of saltiness coupled with its unique flavor envelopes my tongue, went down my throat and pervades my body through my stomach.
I see. For a tired body and a weakened stomach, there's no dish that would be as [effective] as this one. Its too unexpected for the appearance.
[eh? Miso?]
Chloe who was wide-eyed after hearing my remark earlier personally taste a spoonful of purple soup to confirm. She took her time savoring the taste before allowing it to enter her stomach. Chloe comments with a complicated expression on her face.
[.........How is this not a scam de gozaru ka? Having the taste of a high-quality miso despite this ominous appearance. While this one does feel nostalgic, this one could not fully accept it de gozaru yo.]
The soup was too visually horrific for her to be honestly touched. Even though its a soup with an excellent taste that I'd never experienced back on earth, its too horrible to look at. It looks so horrible to the point I wanna say it twice. Ah that was my third time.
In Hinoizur, miso is a dish known to every household. A taste of home, so to speak. But outside of the country, there's almost no place that treats it as food ingredient. It seems that the charm of nostalgic miso after a long time had won over her disgust.
After the chance meeting with the purple miso soup, we leave the diner and head for the guild next door. It appears that the catchphrase was not written as mere sophistry as warmth is spreading throughout my body with my stomach being the center of it. To sum it up, I feel great. If something could be done to the color, that soup will likely explode in popularity.
Chloe's rank is higher than mine, so we tried to separate as we usually do for our own request rank. But I got hailed before we managed to. By Cindy-san, no less. Its quite unusual speaking to her outside the reception area.
[Kannsan, Lydeal-sama calls for your presence. If you do not have any other pressing matter, please head to her office immediately.]
[Basan called?]
[.........What sort of trouble have Kanns.h.i.+ gotten into this time de gozaru ka?]
[Don't treat me like I'm some sorta chronic troublemaker! Besides, last time was on you, wasn't it?]
I broke into a clamor after seeing Chloe looking at me as if I'm a problem child.
[Oh not at all. Its not because Kannsan had caused disturbance of any kind.]
[R-Right.]
I got relieved knowing that I didn't do anything unknowingly.
[If Kannsan does not mind, then there is no problem.]
And so, Cindy-san guided us to basan's office. When we entered the room, we sit down on the sofa in the middle of the room without hesitation. Basan got seated the opposite of us as usual without particularly caring about our att.i.tude.
[Wasn't Kanns.h.i.+'s initiation as an adventurer less than a month ago de gozaru ka? This one does not doubt Kanns.h.i.+'s ability but rather holds the opinion of the promotion being a tad hasty de gozaru ga.]
[I am aware that it would seem to be too early judging by his registration date. But if you properly look at the youngster's track record on completing E-rank requests, you'll be convinced as well.]
Saying so, basan hands over the doc.u.ment in her hand to Chloe. After receiving the paper and reading through it, Chloe opens her eyes wide in surprise for the second time. Looking from the side to peek at the paper, I can see my name written in the upper right corner. The rest of the paper had my completed requests along with its corresponding magic beasts listed in a bullet form. It looks like my track record since I started my activity as an adventurer.
[Completed request numbers more than 10. Moreover, with best possible evaluation for almost all of them. I am quite curious on the point that all of those hunting requests consist of only edible magic beast ne~]
[Kanns.h.i.+... Just how much of a glutton are you de gozaru ka?]
Stop looking at me with astonished expression, dang it. Especially you Chloe. Ya just ate together with this so called glutton y'know. Just where the heck did your grat.i.tude for the miso soup fly to?
[Presently, it doesn't matter if the youngster is a gourmand or not. In the past, its not uncommon for adventurers with similar results to be promoted faster than usual. As such, I have come to a conclusion that the youngster has the minimum level of ability and mentality required for a rank-D.]
Apparently, my quest for hunting delicious food had resulted in me getting the highest possible evaluation. Being a gourmand was not my intention though.
[The moment I knew you are an acquaintance of Real, I don't consider you to be just a normal person ne~. There's not a shred of favoritism in my earlier words, mind you. Also, I've discussed this matter with other guild staff and we reached this conclusion based on impartial opinions.]
[It is normally difficult for an ordinary E-rank adventurer to achieve the best possible evaluation de gozaru kara na. Indeed. Without any room for doubt, with such a achievement, one would concur with a promotion de gozaru.]
Chloe said so while returning the papers.
[So, what say you, youngster? Considering your consistent top level evaluation, you are liable for an exemption from a promotion exam. If you agree to it, you'll be D-rank right here and now.]
[eh? I don't have to take the exam?]
[Promotion exam from E-rank to D-rank can be skipped depending on the track record of said adventurer. Thereafter however, will require you to undertake an exam, no exceptions given.]
As for the promotion test for C-rank, in addition to being evaluated in ability, the guild will also test various other aspects. Most of the low rank requests are commissioned by commoners or privately-run small store's owners. But as you move up the ranks, the number of commissions submitted by n.o.bles and large-scale merchants increases.
Particularly so for B-rank and above whereby requests from the country itself may drop in unexpectedly. As a natural turn of event, the opportunity in which adventurers themselves negotiating directly with those sort of high-profile clients increases as well. For such an occasion, a certain degree of education is required.
Anyways, I'm not that interested in ranking up. I'm not seeking fame or wealth BUT I'm kinda attracted at the prospect of accepting delicious magic beast subjugation request at higher rank. After all, I've eaten almost all of the E-rank which can be found in the vicinity of Draknil. Naturally, my answer is clear.
[Please promote me to D-rank.]
[Right. Then hand over your guild card to Cindy. She will handle the promotion process.]
I take out two guild cards from my chest pocket and hand them over to Cindy-san. She accepts it reverently and proceeds to leave the office.
[Now then, that's the end of the youngster's matter. Since black wolf girl is also here, let's continue with yours as well, shall we?]
The unexpected attention got Chloe tilting her head to the side.
[If I remember correctly, you came to this guild to reissue your card.]
[It struck me as odd, so I had it investigated at length. Apparently, your acc.u.mulated track record was at the level of just one step before being qualified to take B-rank promotion exam.]
[In the end, it was all in vain as this one was penalized for not undertaking request for a prolonged period of time de gozaru ga.........]
Chloe slumps her shoulder. The track record required for advancing to B-rank seems to be considerably harsher compared to from D to C.
[I have good news for you. Starting today, we will be recruiting dozens of C-rankers and above for a [raid].]
[Raid.........de gozaru ka?]
Raid is a special kind of request posted by the guild that requires adventurers to form a group rather than undertaking it as individuals. Such a request occurs mainly when a magic beast outbreak needs to be exterminated all at once or conversely, when a single atrociously strong magic beast is beyond the capability of an individual. In a lot of similar cases, the urgency is higher than normal requests and accordingly, so does the recorded result and reward.
[A large goblin nest seems to have been discovered in a mountainous region a short distance away from Draknil. There are no towns or villages in the vicinity but unfortunately, magic train tracks runs through the region.]
[If this one remembers correctly, this one had heard that the magic trains was equipped with barrier magic tool to ward of magic beasts de gozaru ga.]
[Regrettably, it is less effective against intelligent magic beast. In addition, the goblins are smart enough to pile rocks on the tracks to obstruct a train in order to plunder supplies loaded inside it. That is the reason why magic train got damaged sometimes.]
[But even if goblins form a group, at most there should only be dozens, right? Isn't it possible for a group of five or six adventurers to completely annihilate those numbers? Gathering dozens of adventurers on the other hand seems a bit too much.]
If its a raid request targeting C-rankers and above, then it has no direct connection with me who just got up to D-rank. Still, my casual comment got a reply from basan.
[I told you, didn't I? It's a large nest. Normally, it would be just as you said but the situation this time is worse because the sighting of a [superior individual] had been confirmed.]
[Superior individual?]
A prior request I took taught me that goblins as a whole, have difficulty expanding their number beyond a certain point. Hence, my train of thought which leads me to believe that this request is unnatural and was induced by some outside elements. I concluded with this time being an exception.
However, basan refuted me by saying this time's case occurs naturally, albeit at an extremely rare rate. It was all due to the existence of a superior individual. This particular individual, which could also be called a mutant variant will rarely appear all of a sudden from an existing group of magic beast. Without fail, it possesses strength far higher than its normal variant.
The mutant is akin to being a king for their species and with the emergence of one, the species is unified under one banner of a single, powerful force. Large groups are then organized under said banner, which is normally impossible when there's a bunch of village chiefs.
[The goblins are designated as E-rank but as far as the superior individual is concerned, its estimated to have B-rank level of strength. The goblin horde led by this particular individual is estimated to be at least around 500 goblins. My personal opinion is it will soar as high as 1000-strong.]
[A thousand huh.........]
Its at the level comparable to the number of troops in small territories. When it comes to an individual who can unify that number, for a goblin, that is certainly exceptional. I am convinced now. A horde that large definitely warrants the formation of a raid.
[Even if its just goblins, challenging that number with just a few C-rankers, as one would expect, is much too heavy a burden. Hence, the formation of a raid. Besides, the magic train is a state-run operation. A response team will be dispatched from the empire as well, and our raid team is scheduled to join forces with them. In other words, the commissioner this time is the empire itself.]
In addition to the official reason of improving war potential to the utmost, the underlying reason is, leaving the defense of its' state-run facility wholly to adventurers will make the empire suffer disgrace.
[I'll return to our previous topic. The raid this time is strictly for B-rank and above but we plan to accept C-rankers with certain amount of track record acc.u.mulated. Officially, the black wolf girl does not meet this requirement. However, my recommendation will render it possible. If its all right with you, why don't you join the raid?]
[I was able to observe your movement during the duel and I conclude that you are qualified for the next rank. If you can achieve a substantial achievement during this raid, thereupon, your erased track record will be reinstated. However, bear in mind that this exemption by no means extends to the promotion test itself. You also need to pa.s.s a stringent test in order to rank up.]
Bewildered by the sudden opportunity dangling in front of her, Chloe lost her words.
[I don't think this is a bad deal for you. After all, I'm not handing you the task of defeating the superior individual. That matter will be handled by those above B-rank. What is expected from C-rankers this time is the clean-up of any stragglers.]
[Is that so......de gozaru ka......]
The still bewildered Chloe now turns to me for a.s.sistance. I just shrug it off and offer my two cents.
[Why are you asking me? Isn't it necessary for an upper rank adventurer to possess at least that level of decision making?]
[ka ka ka. If we consider just your advice alone, you youngster are already a full-fledged adventurer ne~]
[That is definitely not a praise ain't it.]
I send a glower towards basan who's laughing cheerfully. I know she's not doing it out of malicious intent but its still really frustrating to be the target of a joke.
Chloe takes a small deep breath as she listens to basan's laughter and p.r.o.nounce clearly...
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I'm experiencing a terribly disgusting feeling within me.
It's not............towards the fact I've killed someone.
It's towards the fact my mind is hardly seriously coming to grips with the fact I've killed someone.
"I see now. The good-for-nothing part has been serious so far, is that it?" (Not entirely sure what the raw meant)
I did feel bad during the times I've come to kill magic beasts until now. The cause of that is the fact I had been living peacefully in the real world. It's because I haven't experienced the pieces of meat scattering about dancing sprays of blood, the act of reaping someone's life.
However, after I have adapted to the fantasy world despite the short time, I've come to get used to the giving and taking lives. It's not so much that I would feel pleasure and enjoyment, but I've stopped feeling guilty about it.
That was even if my opponent is a person.
"I really didn't think I'd become an emotional wreck from this you know."
"Kanna?"
"Don't mind it. I'm talking to myself."
Real had no doubts that the three masked men have died. As far as she's concerned, they're "rogues who are trying to kill the target of escort", no exceptions. It's even strange to ask about the right or wrong in life there. There's no sense in letting them live either. This world values life less than the real world.
No, that's wrong. Life is just more precious than in the real world. Laws of the real world where human rights exists even for criminals must be unthinkable to the dwellers of this fantasy world. I bet they will find it unbelievable that even the men standing at the top of the country could become a criminal when they kill someone.
I haven't made a single mistake in this world. Survival of the fittest is the providence of this world. But, it's just that it's obviously abnormal for a man who hasn't committed a single murder until now to not hold any deep emotions even if he killed a criminal.
"............Well, just knowing that I won't hesitate in case something happens can be considered a good thing, huh?"
What's really strange would be from here on.
Despite the fact I recognized that my mind is deviating from the peaceful j.a.panese youth, I still wish to return to the real world. I'm thinking about wanting to make merry while doing idle talk with that idiot and inept pretty boy or Misaki and the others.
"Hey, are you truly alright?"
"I'm just adding a sense of closure, woa-"
"............Raising a scream right after seeing a person's face is really impolite isn't it?"
"Everyone would be surprised if they see a bloodstained face at point-blank range!"
The serious mood up until then ended up being blown away. A beautiful woman's face that's smeared in goblin's blood looks unusually surreal. If the goblin's blood was blue or green, then it would become an image so traumatic I won't be able to recognize Real as a beautiful woman anymore.
"So it's like that as well? I wonder if I can bathe in somewhere."
"Err............You can do so with my magic if it's just at the level of putting out water."
Faima suggests timidly.
"My bad Miss Faima, but can I ask of you? To tell the truth, the blood stuck on my hair is starting to clot and it's been bothering me."
"First of all, you should wash off the face and head first don't you think? As a woman I can not overlook the fact such pretty silver hair is spoiled"
"You say that Miss Faima, but even you have splendid crimson hair"
"Fufufu, thank you very much."
I wonder if you girls can stop the girls' talk with a brutal scene spreading in the background. The corpses and stuff of the masked men among other things are being left as is there. The one who made that scene is me though.
After feeling dejected in everything, I go see the state of the front of the carriage. Before that, I make an ice lock and fix it on the hands and feet of the sole surviving masked man who hasn't regained his consciousness. The other day, the masked men who I thought were on the verge of death surprisingly moved and ended up escaping us, so it's a just in case.
When I carried my feet towards the place Agaht was at, I felt regret a little. Corpses of goblins piling up as far as the eye can see. A simply disgusting scene is just spreading out.
"Why you bastaaard!"
As soon as my figure was confirmed, Agaht grabbed my collar.
"Stop, Agaht!"
"But we have an injured person because this man suddenly left his post!"
"He has made a contract as the lady's escort, it's not his duty to protect us. In addition, if he were to convey his reasoning in that situation, then it would've been too late. It's not wrong to judge based on the scene in an emergency."
Rand pulled away the hand that was grabbing my collar. Agaht even resisted in the beginning, but he immediately released his strength and separated his hand from my collar.
While softly hitting Agaht's shoulder who was gritting his teeth, Rand opens his mouth in order to remonstrate him.
"I can understand your feelings as I myself had received training for the attendant corps and have thought about people who would violate orders or detest independent actions. A pierce through flesh and bones was thrown into my youth as well after all. What is demanded to us currently however, is judgement that adapts to the actual site. Particularly if the subject is affecting the life of the escort target. What you are lacking is a moment's judgment. If you could acquire just that, then you can become a man worthy of leading a unit."
"I............can?"
"But then again, you are still lacking in ability to me. I will be worried if you can't at the very least become a man who can defeat me."
"............That isn't likely to be happening any time soon I suppose."
Before I knew it, the conversation seems to have calmed down, but I strongly feel I was excused from the conversation. I mean, I didn't even say a single word, you know. Agaht went hysteric on his own, Rand calmed him down and persuaded him and Agaht just agreed with it, you know. Ain't Agaht boy a little easy? He's persuaded with just several lines you know. How about I call him Easyboy next time? He's going to flip out for sure so let's stop that after all.
"Agaht has been impolite to you, forgive him."
"It is the truth that I was being self-centered. I don't need the apologies. More importantly, is the injured servant alright?"
"Yes, it only amounted to a small wound on his shoulder. It didn't go as far as a scratch, but if we use the medicine we have in hand then he will get better in a few days. He's lying down inside the carriage right now."
"Is that right, I'm glad for him."
I also go onto the carriage's cargo stand to see the servant's state. The injured guy is lying down face up with a thinly made cloth on him. His armor was removed and the bandages wrapping on the wound on his right shoulder with a red color spreading on it.
The wooden floor creaks somewhat from my body weight. Noticing the sounds, the absent minded attendant only turns his neck this way.
"'Sup, how are ya? ............ asking that is a little rude I guess."
"Oh, it's you............I guess it is. I'm not well, but I'm not in a condition bad enough to be concerned about."
Mr. Attendant answers in a polite manner. Up until now I nearly haven't made any interactions with him. This must probably be the first time we ever had a conversation-ish conversation with him.
--Correction. It's not Mr. Attendant, but it was Ms. Attendant. The chest area of her clothing under the now taken off armor is bulging, though modestly. I'm terribly sorry for comparing the attendant with Real and Faima, but there's plenty enough of it for me to see her as the opposite s.e.x.
"Oh, of course. So it is strange to not have one or two people of the same s.e.x escorting a daughter of marriageable age, I guess."
"Were you perhaps thinking that I was a man?"
"Excuse me for that, okay?"
As much as an escort Rand and Agaht may be, they shouldn't even be able to be together with her during her baths and changing of clothes. You can't expect them not to have an escort of the same s.e.x for those moments.
"I myself have been trained in an all-male household despite being a woman. I don't think there is any femininity left within me at this point. In addition to that, I am tall and also have a st.u.r.dy physique for a woman after all. I'm often mistaken even in my everyday clothes when I don't put on my armor."
Sure enough she has an androgynous face and she's also as tall as Agaht. You'll end up agreeing honestly if her voice is also on the higher male side and you have some preconception. But once I notice it, I won't be able to see her as a man anymore.
"That so? I think that you'll normally look woman like if you just fix your appearance a little though. My friend too, she's a girl who can beat up a fellow with a good physique with just her bare hands, but she's still living normally like a woman, you know?"
The first time I met her she was a fierce beast-like something wearing a woman's skin, but nowadays she's living like a beautiful girl. The fact that she's a little quick to jab someone is her character flaw though.
Moreover, if you try talking to her, she'll show manners and expressions like a normal woman. I could see Real is a woman physically, but her gestures and behavior is nearly no different than that of a man. When I think about that, then she really is more feminine than Real.
"............Am I perhaps being hit on here?"
"Where did that comment come from? I ain't hitting on ya. I'm on the giant breast faction."
"I am sorry. I don't seem to be meeting your expectations then. My b.r.e.a.s.t.s have already stopped growing, you see. But, if you are fine with such a chopping board-"
"What are you doing, casually trying to hard-sell yourself to me!"
"Uhm............Please be as gentle as possible with me in the beginning. It's the first time for me at any rate. If possible, it would save me the trouble if I could have you rub my b.r.e.a.s.t.s for the sake of enlarging them. I would like them to be as large as Lady Faima's, you see."
"How far have your delusions flared up since a few minutes on our first conversation!?"
"You know, I want three children."
"Listen when someone's talking to you! So you're a natural airhead!? Are you really a natural airhead!?"
"............? Despite my appearance, I'm a natural airhead and a woman though"
"You were definitely a natural airhead, you know that!?"
"Speaking of which, I still haven't introduced myself, did I? My name is Kiska. Pleased to meet you." (T.N. kisuka; kisuka)
"Going at your own pace!?"
Why am I doing a two-person comedy skit with an injured person, I wonder.
The girls in this party have destroyed my seriousness. Not in the slightest bit do I feel like thanking her, but it helped me out just for a bit. | {
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Real's expression distorts and she falls down to her knee. She even drops her sword, causing it to produce a strange [garan] sound as it fell to the ground. Real managed to steady herself on one knee but her breathing is pretty rough. That erased my pink mode as I rush up to her.
[Real!?]
[Haa haa haa.........Don't worry. It's the recoil of [Dragonic Rage]. The spell grants its user unparallelled power but the duration is short and an intense feeling of fatigue ensues after each use. Even if I recover to some extent afterwards, my physical ability will regress to less than half of my optimal condition for about an hour.]
She told me about her trump card earlier but I never would've thought it would produce that kind of result and aftereffect. That surprised me. The price might be a steep one but as a decisive blow to conclude a battle in an ultra short turn, it's a rather reasonable choice.
Now then.
With this, I don't have to worry about things out here.
[I'll leave the rest to you.] (kanna)
[P-Please wait for a moment de gozaru yo, Kanns.h.i.+. Are you possibly thinking of leaving Ryuuken-dono-no, Real-dono behind de gozaru ka!?]
I stand up and tried to turn towards the cave when Chloe grabs my shoulder.
[You want to bring along someone whose one step away from getting injured all over?]
[There are still numerous lizardman left on this battlefield de gozaru. We can't possibly leave Real-dono in this place de gozaru.]
Did this girl pay any attention at all to my explanation just now? If we tarry anymore than this, a fresh wave of magic beasts will stream out of that cave.
I'm the only one who can prove her action wasn't the wrong move.
[I fulfilled my role. Now, you go complete yours.] (real)
[kah Those words sounds like they popped out of a fairy tale.] (kanna)
[Isn't this the scene where you're supposed to be silent and just nod? Well, that's just like you I suppose..........We're pressed for time. Go, do what you must!]
[Yeah!]
I shake off Chloe's hand that was still grabbing my shoulder and sped off towards the cave after creating an ice board. There's no sign of any new magic beasts yet but there's no time left, that's a fact.
[ororo?]
[............What is it?]
They are at the depths of the cave, a s.p.a.ce devoid of any external light.
Although expressionless while facing the man, she is clad in a sharp bearing that indicates he will be cut down without warning should he ever try touching her. A more eye-catching aspect of her would be the six swords on both side of her hips.
The one who talked first is the man. The latter question comes from the woman.
[Dear me, it seems that the leader general goblin we deployed at the forefront was taken out nee.] (man)
[What? Wasn't it a reinforced specimen that you knave personally worked on?] (woman)
[How strange nee. I raised the overall ability of a B-rank goblin and its fighting strength has unmistakably reached rank. Even that improved lizardman its mounted on should have possessed B-rank level of strength.] (man)
[.........hmm, you knave and that [Puppeteer] who relies on tamed magic beasts cannot be relied upon after all. Declaring yourself as [One Man Army] is fine but there is no point in leading a disorderly crowd of mobs.]
[Well~ of course~ almost all in existence would be considered as merely [mobs] if you compare them to the likes of you, the [Heavenly Sword] or the [Flame Emperor].]
The woman's words contain unconcealed contempt but the man inclines his head without minding it at all. The woman who was named [Heavenly Sword] frowns a bit after being allegorized as inhuman but the man -[One Man Army]- keeps on talking without changing his tone.
[The [ogres] that I should've entrusted to a.s.sistant-kun still haven't come yet. In no way~, this isn't strange at all~. Originally, it should've been the Lizardman and General Goblins from the front, and then Ogres would appear from behind to annihilate~ every last one of those humankind~]
[Is it possible for the spell to fall through?]
[As a precaution for that unlikely event~, I I placed [various] fail-safe measures inside a.s.sistant-kun's body. The ogre summoning itself should have been successful even if something happened~ because there's shouldn't be anyone in the encampment capable of subduing an ogre ne~]
[.........What if the ogres were killed?]
[That is clearly impossible ne~. That was done under the instruction of the [Seer]. If we move according to [her] instruction, failure is surely [impossible]. You know that, don't you~?]
[Heavenly Sword] clicks her tongue as a response to the words of [One Man Army]. The man who perceives that as a confirmation chuckles in return.
[If I go out there and kill all those knight and adventurers, it will be finished easily though.]
[I cannot permit that~. This time, you're a.s.signed as my escort, right~? Besides, if you go on a rampage, this mine or rather, this whole area will be decimated, wouldn't you agree~? We still need to use this [magical formation] laid here for a while longer after this operation so I want you to hold back on that thought~]
A huge magical formation drawn on the ground. It's even larger and more complex in design than the one drawn at the encampment.
[Well, there's no helping it~. Once it comes to this, there no choice~ but to move ahead of schedule and call in the [big one]. If we mess up again, some will be able to escape and who knows what problems might occur in the future should that happens ne~]
{In the first place, if it weren't for [Seer's] instruction, an [escort] in the [worst case scenario] would only be a needless increase in the number of personnel.} (sword)
Despite thinking so, there was a part of her convinced that it was not an unreasonable decision.
{.........The breakout of [Ryuuken] which happened a month ago. The [Flame Emperor] whom we lost all contact with after going on a mission. And above all else, the [resurrection of the sealed Devil]. There is no way that [Seer] could have failed to notice all these [irregularity] that had occurred so far.} (sword)
Although reluctant, she was the one chosen for this mission. She cannot suppress her inner grumbling but revealing further dissatisfaction would be too childish of her.
She cut off her emotion to focus on what currently needs to be done which is to protect [One Man Army] who is merrily working on the giant magical formation under his feet.
---Her body reacted before thinking.
Slightly later after [Heavenly Sword] started running, a sound of something hard clas.h.i.+ng echoes from the entrance of this s.p.a.ce.
[guhee!? Hey, what are you doing!?]
[Shut up! You'll bite your tongue!]
Unfortunately, he already had.
[One Man Army] who was pulled down by force tried to protest the rough treatment that resulted in his tongue stinging but he was drowned out by a roaring sound.
Oddly enough, he is standing on an ice-like slab and although not as fast as his attack just now, he is entering this s.p.a.ce at a considerable speed.
She immediately moves to intercept at the sight of him. Rus.h.i.+ng in at that speed indicates an action done under the belief that the [surprise attack] was successful.
[Oh s.h.i.+----!?]
Faster than [Heavenly Sword] realizing her misconception, the white-haired man leapt from the speeding slab and while retaining the speed, he flew across the s.p.a.ce towards the giant magical formation drawn on the ground.
With an ice axe that appeared without anyone noticing, he drives it onto the magical formation. From the impact point, an ice sword mountain protrudes from the ground, riddling the magical formation full of holes. The large amount of mana inside the magical formation dissipates into the air after it glowed brightly for the last time.
[That man's aim from the beginning was the magical formation!?]
She completely misunderstood the enemy's aim from the initial surprise attack. By making his opponents ready themselves for a counter attack, thus halting their movement, he took the opportunity to destroy his real objective-the magical formation.
[Nooooooooooooo! The magical formation I had poured my utmost intooooo!]
[One Man Army] screams while holding his head. For once, he forgot to apply his sticky way of talking.
His loud voice made [Heavenly Sword] frown and her face muscles further stiffens upon witnessing the white hair's behavior. He completely ignores both of them and proceed to return the way he came from once he got on board his ice slab.
[Some nerves you have. If you want to die that much, I'll cut you into pieces myself.]
Although the speed in which the white-haired man entering and escaping this s.p.a.ce is considerably fast, it was still somewhat inferior to [Heavenly Sword's] fastest speed. As soon as she catches up to him, she will slice him to shreds.
Faster than her brain could tell her, [Heavenly Sword's] own body judged the decision as a [mistake].
As soon as she steps into the pa.s.sageway, she can see that the white-haired man is waiting for her with an ice hammer on hand and an ice block as big as a person's head floating near him.
One of the Kannstyle winning strategy is...
[A preemptive strike [before] the opening event is a rather polite thing to do.]
Perhaps it's because of the unexpected echo caused by the sh.e.l.l being hit for the extra acceleration. That echo promptly revealed my ambush, rendering its surprise element moot. My ice sh.e.l.ls are easy to avoid for various reasons after all.
When I stormed into the cave, my head starts blaring an alarm due to the mana that summoning magical formation emits. And the moment I entered the wide open s.p.a.ce where the magical formation was located, I can sense two terrifyingly huge amount of mana presence.
{Yup. That's a big no-no}
I feel like a rabbit who wandered into a tiger's den by mistake. But by no means I'm as reckless as a horn rabbit. And so, I kept on my course following the original plan, or at least half of it, which was to quickly destroy the summoning magical formation.
The reason why I use an axe instead of the usual [sword] to produce an ice mountain is because I thought it'd be easier to drive it into the ground while leaping through the air.
{---!! I'm getting dangerously close......}
A headache warns me of my encroaching limit.
Beginning with the ogres, I fought in a series of battles afterwards against the lizardmen and those general goblins. In addition to that, I exhausted a considerable amount of mental strength to destroy that magical formation just now. Immediately after launching a surprise ice sh.e.l.l, I manifest an image of the Ice Sword Mountain (decided on the name just now) without so much as a break.
I manage to calm down just for a bit compared to when I rushed in, taking that chance to observe the two mastermind in this place.
The one I aimed at is a small man wearing a magician-like robe. He's probably the one who set up the magical formation back at the camp and the one I destroyed just now. According to the mana I can sense from this man and the formations, both are connected to him.
More than anything, I really don't wanna get close to her because of the razor sharp vibe she's clad herself in. And above all else, both of them are markedly thick with [their presence]. They're definitely related to the magician whom I'd fought in the valley.
{This is no joking matter.}
The battle in that valley was a narrow victory which I only managed to achieve through combinations of a surprise attack and loads of luck piled together. If I were to fight these two up front, I'm confident that I will lose 100 battle out of a 100. And that's not even taking into account of their difference in level and ability.
If this were a tale of a righteous hero, right now would be the scene where the hero ask various questions to be answered by the two mastermind but the role a.s.signed to me would be the protagonist's friend A or B at best.
I jump off the ice board and slid on the ground for a bit as I turn around to prepare launching an ice sh.e.l.l. In order to minimize energy dispersion and maximize acceleration as much as possible, I freeze my soles to the ground. I also pour the [maximum] amount of mental strength possible into creating an ice sh.e.l.l.
I remember this feeling. It's the same feeling I got when I was against the flame magician back at the valley. A surge of power is overflowing from the depths of my soul, reinvigorating my limbs and spirit.
Just as I finished manifesting a sledgehammer and getting ready to swing it, the woman armed with six swords appeared at the pa.s.sageway. Our distance notwithstanding, the spot she's standing at is right in front of me.
I'm surprised to see her eyes. Despite the overwhelming bloodl.u.s.t and the rage burning in her mind, a deep [coldness] can be seen hidden in her eyes.
I realize all that on the brink of launching my ice sh.e.l.l.
She's smiling naturally and her eyes are br.i.m.m.i.n.g with the intention to kill me. It's a gaze that believes in one's victory unwaveringly. Regardless of what type of attack I would unleash, she would be able to deal with it leisurely, that's what those eyes are telling me.
Certainly, the difference in ability between us is obvious. If I were to fight against her 100 times in an upfront battle, I'd lose 100 times, no two way about it.
But have you forgotten?
No matter how you strategize and manipulate this entire battlefield from the shadows, I'm the one in control of this fight from the very beginning.
This is not [your] stage.
It's mine.
No matter how fast an attack is, one would be able to avoid it if they can determine its preliminary move. Launching an ice sh.e.l.l with an emphasis on power and speed will undoubtedly be avoided by the six sword woman.
At least, that's what a genius karate girl I know [pulled off] against a pistol shot. From the insight gained from that incident, I chose this type of attack by reflex.
[Try to avoid this!]
On the brink of launching my ice sh.e.l.l, I release the [image] I poured into it.
Before I could confirm anything, she ate a direct hit from my ice, causing her to fly backwards to the large s.p.a.ce where the magical formation was drawn. <<reword rview flow>>
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"no,this is..."(Real)
Real denies Faima's guess as she puts her hands on her ears and closes her eyes
being on the down side I and kiska were only surprised, the big breasted former a.s.sa.s.sin was fine too since she was laying down
on the other side Real and Agat immediately grabbed some part of the carriage and since the weapons were well stored the luggage was safe
"kyaaaa!?"(Faima)
only Faima who was setting right in front of me got thrown towards me, it must have been due to her, a magician having the worst physical ability in this party
I hurried to catch her
"watto mugoo !!??"(Kanna)
hrn, a weird scream you say? un, it is mostly the kind of development everyone is thinking. for now I managed to catch her but the position was a little bad
a soft yet elastic sensation, seeming about to fall off yet having an unignorable presence the two soft lumps embrace my face.
it was the first time since coming to this world that I thought from the bottom of my heart "it's fine to die right here and now" though only for a second.
both my mouth and nose were totally locked in Faima's melons. unable to take in fresh air I am starting to fall into breathing difficulty.
to make matters worse probably due getting confused Faima is firmly holding my head between her b.r.e.a.s.t.s with both hands.
"Faimjo. I'd say it's best if you release Kanna now...."(Real)
"Eh......Aaa,Kannkun"(Faima)
having been liberated I immediately inhaled in search of oxygen. looks like I somehow managed to escape the suffocation death. for the first time I learned how much of a weapon those valleys can be, in so many ways
"a,a,are you fine "(Faima)
Faima asks me in a worried tone
".........I'm fine, so for now please move aside"(Kanna)
not that I never had skin s.h.i.+p with girls before but, I get the feeling that was more of an exchange of fists,while feeling refreshed from the soft skin of a woman completely different from my experience, as expected I didn't put my thoughts to my mouth.
an awkward mood drifts between me and Faima. my face too was probably red enough not to lose to her. just as I am wondering whether to say something or not.
"you! what kind of things are you doing to milady"(Agat)
"no no no, it's a complete accident! I was becoming a step away from suffocation ne!"
"shut your mouth!you d.a.m.ned scoundrel defiling an unmarried maiden!"
"this is not such a serious story, oi"
"stop piling excuses. in a woman's ch.....ch......... chest your face ..........ei you fool"
"stubborn and pure and now your it's inverse blowing up eh"
having my collar grabbed by Agat whose face is flus.h.i.+ng red from anger and shame my neck stats tightening. this is the protagonist's feeling when he experiences lucky-sukebe
"..........................................."(Real)
"and, what's wrong with you?"
".............nothing"
I was looked at with white eyes by Real but when I ask her about it she diverts her face. as a woman was she angry at the the accidental s.e.xual hara.s.s.e.m.e.nt towards Faima? no normally she would just say something like 'you can't be helped' and that's all. how strange
"keep it at that you guys. right now it's important to grasp the situation"
KIska who was the most calm says so,and then Rand who was sitting on the driver seat showed his face
"captain Rand how was it?"
"the two wheels on the left side broke. we can't repair them with what's on us"
"just why did both snap together.normally only one of the two snaps in this kind of situation"
"be it one or two there is no changing the fact that the wheels are broken"
"she's an elf after all. even a small sound that we totally can't hear won't be missed by her. though in this case it's not like you can do anything even if you hear it"
it's likely that the axle breaking is due to this valley's road's condition.it's more or less maintained as a road but you can see stones here and there. itmust have reached the limit of it's endurance
"isn't there anything like spare parts?"
"there is one spare wheel but that's all. as expected there's nothing amateurs can do when the axle broke"
"which means that from here on we have to walk eh"
Rand nods his head at the words of Kiska
"fortunately the horses themselves don't have a scratch on them. we'll have milady ride on one and put the heavy luggage on the other while we carry the rest.it's regrettable but we have to leave the carrier huh"
once it was decided we started taking the luggage out of the broken carrier. for a n.o.ble lady travelling alone (with attendants) the stuff Faima brought was surprisingly few. food problems can be solved through money which she has plenty of but she didn't have much clothes. if we share between everyone seems like we don't need to discard anything but the carrier
"what are we going to do about this blackhair?"
I somehow carry the unconscious blackhair and get out of the carriage. .................I'll just say that I certainly didn't carry her because I wanted to taste the sensation of her voluptuous chest on my back. I mean it. there is no denying the happiness I'm in though! Faima who dind't know such inner thoughts of mine says.
"she'll be riding the horse with me. it's quite tiring to carry an unconscious person after all"
how mysterious is the human body. someone once said it's the differnce of the center of gravity or whatever.but for her consciousness not to return after a whole day is indeed worrying
"it seems better to show her to a doctor once we reach the next town"
"I guess, her breathing is stable, and she doesn't appear to have anything like an injury. just that neither I nor rand and the other two have any deep medical knowledge. it might be that we just don't know and she's actually injured"
"I pray that's doesn't turn to be the case"
as it is she's the only lead we have concerning the mastermind behind the attack we took.there's yesterday's goblin attack too. I really wish she safely opens her eyes. whether or not she'll honestly answer our questions is something I don't know but that comes after this voluptuous blackhair opens her eyes.
"...........tte eh?"
lifting the blackhair having gotten close enough to stick to her I feel some discomfort towards this woman. no doubt I'm carrying a human but it feels like something else is there too. I turn behind and take a look at her face it's unmistakingly a human yet something is weird about it.it feels as if her face is lacking something essential. but before I could take a better look at her.
(Oh?)
a flash filled my field of vision.
looks like, a problem occurred with the carriage they were riding. the wheels of one side are removed and it's tilting. now they're in the middle of moving their Baggage.
with this there's no longer any worry about them escaping by carriage. though from the beginning there was no intention of letting them flee.
be it a skilled magician or not it's no easy feat to detect an attack from such a distance. and even if they do detect it, what's about to be unleashed has enough heat to melt steel within a second
"O steel-flame, run"
the one shot kill magic bullet draws closer to the target. then it reaches the boy carrying the 'beast' who was standing near the target.
(what?) [nani?] [omae wa mo s.h.i.+ndeiru]
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After leaving the guild, we stayed at a cheap inn recommended by the staff. Even adventurers with low earnings can afford long term lodging by use of guild cards, which guarantees them reasonable rates. There was no bath as expected, but there was no problem because there was a public bath nearby.
The day after accepting Ryujin grandma's suggestion, I visited the Adventurer's Guild Branch and got my guild card safely. As promised, two of them.
[Do you understand!? I implore you!! Never ever!! Lose both of them!! At the same time!! Please!?]
As expected, it was difficult to agree with an unprecedented case like mine. It might be better to buy a special container so as not to lose it. At any rate, I'd like to say thanks to the grandma if got the chance.
The two guild cards have my name on them.
[With this, Kanns.h.i.+ has cleared the path to become an adventurer de gozaru.]
[We were met with unexpectedly delicate situation but somehow, I'm deeply moved.]
There was a bit of trouble but the rest came out fine, so let's just say, it's all ok. Let's try to receive a request immediately.
[Now then, Kanns.h.i.+, please do your best gozaru yo. This one will also work wholeheartedly to repay this one's debt even a single day sooner!]
[Then do your best moderately.]
[Waffu!]
When I stroked her head, Chloe's motivation skyrocketed. She ran to the board where C rank request are posted with her ears and tail standing up straight.
Strapped on her waist was a one-handed sword purchased yesterday at a weapon shop. Of course, I'm the investor. It seems that Chloe's specialized weapon skill was not for the one-handed sword but the thing on her waist was the closest in comfort.
After looking at Chloe's back for a while, I turn back to the staff. The seemingly recovered guild staff began her explanation.
[Since this is the first job request for Kannsama, only the request specified here are available. First of all, please remember the flow of order processing. After confirming the contents of the request from the bulletin board on the wall, please choose at your own discretion.]
It's like a simple tutorial. With gentle handling of the newcomers. Incidentally I'm from the faction that reads the game manual thoroughly.
[There are three types of requests.
Magic beast subjugation.
Harvesting and collecting herbs, materials and catalyst needed for alchemy and compounding.
Miscellaneous tasks which does not correspond to either of those above.
Which group would you like to choose this time?]
[Subjugation.]
[Certainly. Here is the request.]
The staff took out a piece of paper that appeared to be a request. In the center was a picture of a rabbit with horns (quite precise, honestly), and a brief description of the request was written at the bottom.
[The contents are also included in the request form, but if you submit it to the receptionist, a more detailed explanation will be provided by the staff. If you are satisfied after hearing the details, please sign the order certificate. The order processing for the request is now complete.]
A separate paper was taken out, a certificate of acceptance.
[By the way, this [horn rabbit request] specifies hunting a number of them.]
[Do I just bring back certain body parts in this hunt?]
[The horn is light and durable. After undergoing treatment, it will last for a long time. While its meat is considered as high cla.s.s ingredient compared to ordinary domestic animals. If you can deliver a certain number of horns, this request will be completed, but if you also deliver its meat in undamaged condition as much as possible, additional reward will be given. This additional reward also applies to certain other subjugation targets.]
Reminds me of a certain Mon Hun. <<tln: monster hunter myb>> It was a system where additional rewards are generated when monsters are captured.
[This advice is true for any rank and type of request; even if the reward is attractive, it is important not to be too greedy. Some magic beast, in particular, rather than being hard to subjugate, are extremely difficult to collect specific parts of them. Please undertake your request with that in mind.]
[......I'll keep that in mind.]
I'm not going to let my guard down against the magic beasts, but I became tense after hearing the staff. Even if it is a system close to Mon Hun, this is reality for me. I have experienced it before arriving at this city.
[Yes, please.]
Finally, my first request as an adventurer begins. The hunt target, horn rabbit can be found in every part of the continent's forest. The reason for its high quality food evaluation was because of how dangerous they are compared to livestock. Non-combatants can't capture them by ordinary means nor by traps. I'm directed to a forest about thirty minutes walk south from Draknil.
[I have confirmed. I think you'll find them quickly because they live in the outskirts of the forest. Nevertheless, you should always be alert, because a moment of carelessness can be fatal.]
[Yes, thank you.]
At the gate near the entrance to the forest, I showed the soldier my request form and got permission to enter the forest. The forest is a treasure trove of natural raw materials near the city, which is publicly managed by Diagal Empire to prevent excessive hunting and harvesting of the flora and fauna that lives there, and has a fence surrounding the forest to prevent trespa.s.sing by poachers.
Furthermore, all the guards at the station are Ryujin. I have never seen them in battle but their fighting prowess are said to be top cla.s.s among all races. It could be said to be the perfect arrangement of guarding with a small number of elites.
After rechecking the equipment on both arms and legs, I went into the forest. In retrospect, it may be the first time I have visited a land full of trees since I came to this fantasy world. Up until now, it was snowy mountains, gra.s.slands and valleys. I only saw forests from a distance.
I even ran into normal beasts, some kind of deer lookalike and a rabbit without horns. The horn rabbit is a high cla.s.s ingredient but it was not a super rare magic beast. Nevertheless, it seems to be difficult to find your target in a forest with wide variety of flora and fauna, magic beasts included.
Two hours after starting the search, I finally found a horn rabbit. Thinking of finally starting my hunt, instead of being enthusiastic, I groaned unintentionally.
Long fluffy ears, fluffy body fur and a fluffy tail. Above all else, that hateful round eyes.
Even though its a magic beast, this is making me hesitant to kill it. Coming this far, I have already killed many magic beasts. Even if its an unavoidable situation, I have committed murder. Its surely a mistake to hesitate killing just because its [cute].
When my mind was conflicted, I suddenly matched eyes with the rabbit.
[Kishaaaaaa!]
.........Where did that adorably cute face go?
The horn rabbit confirms me in its line of sight, raises a strangely fierce growl while baring its fang and after acc.u.mulating power in just an instant, jumps vigorously at me.
As I heard later, contrary to that cute appearance, the horn rabbit is a very ferocious carnivorous beast that attacks without fear and hesitation even against opponents several times its number. Adventurers who are unfamiliar with that adorable appearance would often react slowly, falling into catastrophe. A magic beast with the nickname [Beginner Killer].
[Uwaaa!]
Fortunately, I felt killing intent even before the rabbit started to move and my body reacted just as the rabbit started to charge, by jumping sideways while screaming pathetically.
Brandis.h.i.+ng its sharp horn, the horn rabbit went straight through the s.p.a.ce I vacated just a moment before and punctured a tree behind it. True to its namesake and its selling points, the horn rabbit pierced the tree trunk up to the base of its horn with a light sound. <<tln: horn-light and durable>> It was a combination of sharpness and momentum that can penetrate a human easily.
I was able to avoid the Beginner Killer's first strike, and immediately made an ice axe to intercept the next attack. But the rabbit was still stuck in that same position, struggling to break free.
.........Too deep?
This is also what I heard later but the horn rabbit is definitely a ferocious carnivorous beast with the nickname [Beginner Killer]
Without knowing such a thing at this moment, I cautiously approach the struggling rabbit and struck it in the neck with the blunt end of my axe. When the feeling of broken bone got transmitted through my axe, the rabbit stopped moving, hanging limply from the tree.
Somehow I managed to secure my first target. Surely with the corpse in good condition, I'm eligible for additional reward.
I applied [Bleeding] on the corpse as is. I never met an edible beast so far in order to use [Bleeding] on, but still, Real taught me how to do it.
When it was over, I pulled the rabbit from the tree. ...This guy got itself stuck too d.a.m.n hard. In the end, I had to resort to using Spirit Art, materializing a huge ice plier to pull it out. I was nervous when pulling it out, afraid the horn would break halfway, but its horn and skull are st.u.r.dier than expected. Processing will be difficult, but it is excellent as a material.
The corpse of the horned rabbit was thrown into a bag provided by the guild. Its st.u.r.dy and waterproof, a very useful item. Next, I produce cold air using Spirit Art and fill the bag with it. This keeps the rabbit meat from rotting too quickly.
The second one was found without any particular hards.h.i.+p. This was because I was able to remember the signs of the horned rabbit as a species. When I walk through the forest by relying on it, I immediately found a horn rabbit. It was as if the time spent searching for my first rabbit was a lie. <<orz>> I was lucky enough to discover a hunting method for the horn rabbit after my first kill.
Committing to memory of the danger, I confront the horn rabbit with a tree behind me. Calmly avoiding the horn charge. Once it got stuck in the tree, strike it in the neck to kill it. After I finish draining its blood, I pull it out and stuff it into the bag. Thus completes the cycle.
About an hour later, the hunting of five horn rabbits, as per the request quota, was completed. Moreover, when I discovered the last one, it was already struggling to break free with its horn stuck in a tree.
The trick to living a long life is to make a timely withdrawal. I decided to turn back to the forest entrance obediently. On the way back, however, I encountered another rabbit. Of course, into the bag it goes.
All specified subjugation targets must be submitted to the guild but subsequent hunts are the property of the adventurer. As I've said before, horn rabbit meat is a luxury item. I am very interested in its taste, so I secured some to eat myself. | {
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[Kuoooooh! Cooooooold!]
The chill air strikes my skin as my eyebrows keep twitching while being frozen and the worse of all is this strong gust of wind that lowers the temperature of my body.
[............ Are you ok?]
[I can't possibly be ok, but I'll be ok! I feel cold enough as if I'm dying; but I'll be ok!]
[You are rather increasing my anxiety with such lines]
[It's ok to just keep walking forward! I can still handle it even if we increase the pace more than this!]
After spurting that lively statement; I further dive my feet on the snowy fields as a show of my intention.
[............ It doesn't look like you have that much leeway; why would you go that far?]
[Towards someone who is my benefactor, covered my lodging and is first and foremost of a lady-- while that girl is working outside in this weather; I can't possibly law down comfortably at home! I have no plans of becoming a financially dependant pimp!]
[Pimp?]
[Is a known term for a guy that gets sustained by a girl without working himself.]
Greetings, this is Kamis.h.i.+ro Kanna.
Presently; I'm enjoying mountain climbing through a frozen slope. That exact mountain range that was previously easily skipped from travelling thanks to the corteous services of dragonic airlines.
I'm aware that I'm again skipping a lot of important details; but please let me of again by giving out the sequential order for the course of events yet again.
After pa.s.sing the mountain range and decending through it's feet; we encountered absolutely no accidents and we safely got into the neighboring village without any unusual events. The village on itself was quite peaceful, there it wasn't any difference from how I imagined any countrisde village back in my world.
The absolute first thing we did was heading towards the inn and having Real book a room, after that she recommended me to enjoy the warmth of a bath. It was the turn for that inexperienced elemental magic increased the temperature of the water; and even the short interval needed for water to boil felt excruciatingly long for the I who was in a completely frozen state. Soon I felt honestly bad for being cared for time after time; but please let me get away with it now since the desire for a bath was simply winning me over -- is what I thought as I was diving into the steamy water. I have to say that this is the first time in my life that I ever felt so good when entering the bath; that sensation of having the very core of my soul being surronded by warmth was so incredible that before realizing it I was spilling tears already. Ermn? Am I fragile to the point that I can be broken to tears easily?
I made sure that I was refreshed after a short dive in the bath and then I returned to the room... It looks like the structure of this inn is that all of the guest rooms are located in the second floor; while the first one has a large dining room which gives the impression of being quite satisfying for the palate of the local residents.
But; right now you can't see the image of several customers enjoy the meal in their seats, but rather the sight of a bunch of serious villagers surrounding Real's table with an atmosphere which is far from relaxed.
I was unsure of adding my presence to that place or not, but once somebody noticed that I was in this floor; their hand stretched and I was dragged towards the place where Real was.
[Oh, Kanna. Was the bath enjoyable?]
[The absolute best. ............ Er, what sort of circ.u.mstance is this?]
Originally it was the smiling Real who recommended me to enter the bath first, but as expected even I can read the sort of weird air that this place is enshrouded in right now.
[Apparently, it seems that there is a girl who entered the mountain around noon and hasn't returned yet]
[For mountain; you mean that exceedingly large one?]
Speaking of mountains, there is no other mountain in the vicinity that goes over the clouds like that one; why is that?
[That girl mother apparently caught a cold recently; and is well known that among the gra.s.s in that mountain there are medicinal herbs. Is easy to see that the girl's purpose was collecting those]
[Such a thoughtful daughter has to be a good kid............]
At the moment that bit was mentioned; I remembered the current time. A single glance outside the windows reafirms that we are already completely unto the night.
[Oi, is totally past the time the sun sets by now!]
[Exactly. It's night-time already; and the weather becomes rather harsh in that mountain by nightfall- which is why everyone in the village is absolutely clear that they need to return home before the day ends. A girl who absolutely know this and climbed the mountain hasn't returned by now has surely encountered some sort of mishap]
[Then; doesn't that mean that we can't idle around in this place? We should head out right now.]
[I know that much, but.... That mountain also has dangerous magical beasts; the fact that they have a nocturnal nature is one of the things that makes the mountain safer during the day]
[............Oioi, that's serious stuff]
Magical beast-- what some would spell as monster and is the quintessential example number three of the world in a fantasy genre. If it's as their definition states; they are dangerous animal, flora and fauna that have this wonderful healthy habit of attacking people.
[Entering the mountain at night would be suicidal for villagers who have no strength to fight]
Hearing the conversation up to this point makes it obvious the villagers can't possibly head out on themselves; bur rather they want to request the task to this Real present here.
[Bottom line is, these people are requesting you to find that daughter....]
[Precisely. And what do you think about it?]
[Hmn? Let's hurry up and save her]
Ara? I'm looked at as if I said something strange.
[............Did you not listen to what these people said?]
[The outline it's about how we should hurry so the girl won't be eaten by some monster; right? That's exactly why we should head out to help as soon as possible. Ah right- friendly neighbors of this village; would you mind lending some clothes strong against cold? Please at least offer that level of cooperation]
[No, I'm talking about the bit where beast will come attacking]
[That's why I'm saying that I heard it. In a place where gruesome sights are common, we have a rarity for the season: today's special consist of delicious village girl (In a cooking ingredients sense)]
[You have been strange for awhile. (Like our setting points out) Mercernary girl Real has been requested by this people to search for that girl and you took on the job; right? ]
[Certainly that's how it went! The actual issue is that I am going alone!]
[What a foolish thing to say. It's settled in stone that I'll be tagging along as well]
[I really did not want you to say that. The people of this village don't have any relation with you, right?]
[That's no different for you; yet you are br.i.m.m.i.n.g with motivation of helping out, right?]
[That's due to my personal motivations. Well, I really can't neglect the intention of my travelling companion; that's why please listen............]
[Details might as well not matter in this situation! There are things that I also can do and there is also the motivation to do such when it counts! There is no spare time to hesitate! Since this goes according to Real's will; I'm just going to accompany you to the extent of the power I have!]
And that's how we returned to the beginning.
[Is way too unlucky that a snow storm began the moment we started to climb!]
[It's like, we should be worrying that we are not the cause for this weather]
There are things that after once said as joke; they may eventually change to truths. Please remember this for later.
[Or rather, why are you dressed so lightly in this storm!?]
[Because I used magic that makes me resistant to cold, this much is enough]
Right now I'm wearing quite the fluffy jacket to ward off that cold; while Real is wearing her usual light armor with a sole simple cloack added in.
[Just how convenient is that magic, oi]
[My speciality only lies in this type of spells. As my elemental attribute magic is not that wonderful; for battle this is the one guy I can rely on]
She says that while emphasizing the large sword at her back.
Certainly, she was quite amazing. At the time we had to force a way out of the castle; it didn't matter how many guards or knights came swarming... They were all blown away with a single attack from that great sword and without any single exception. There it were plenty of guys with full body armor and / or heavy equipment in those ranks.... That amount of battle power on a single person wouldn't mean that she is good enough to be selectable in those games that are placed in the sengoku era?
[More than that Kanna; is the part where the herbs grow still further ahead?]
[Just some steps away]
With a map in my hands; I check the shape of my surroundings and compare it with what was written to a.s.sest the current location. There is a large bag on my back; which is meant to be used to keep that child from the cold.
When the village girl set out during the day; apparently she was dressed lightly. Even if she happens to be unharmed; the intense cold of this snowstorm is more than enough to make a person not being able to move.
If that happens to be the current situation; Real on her own would have needed to carry the bag in her shoulder and in the case of beasts showing up she would have needed to fight the monsters with that handicap--- which is the reason of why I was so adamant about following her. In a dual sense you can say that I'm here for the luggage.
[Really, to volunteer for luggage duty. Quite the evident reason]
[And it's because Real understood that such a thing was necessary; that you let me tag along, right?]
Initially, she had the idea of relying in one of the villagers; but after considering it calmly a little I became the obvious choice. Compared to them; she made the judgement that I'll drag her feet much less.
[You are also quite softhearted; to go this far for a girl you don't know]
[I'm not entirely moving out of good will. There is a profit factor added in]
[Truly. When you began the talk of how much the pay was going to be; the faces of the villagers turned delicate]
Handling so coldly people that we are not acquainted with; even if they ask for a refund later we can't be held punishable. In any event-- with one night stay and several days worth on food; is only that much what we requested as the completion fee.
[Seriously. Should I put it that you might be someone of high prudence? You are really a man who is hard to judge]
[Was that praise just now?]
[I wonder?]
As we were brooding over such conversation in this cold, we steadely approached the specified location which is towards the place where the medicinal herbs grow. This is the same place that the girl was aiming at and thus there it might be some sort of trail.
Close to 30 minutes after we started or climbing through the mountain and while it's fully dark; we safely reached our destination. Even when burried in he snowstorm, the thick herbs are in abundance.... Now we need to check the surrounding terrain and sort the information we got from the villagers. | {
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ãåºããªããã | Ch 13
"Kon-fuwarinnnn, guysss."
Fuwari Ukigumo, who started collaborating with Yuka Shirahime, greets everyone as usual.
kon-fuwarinnn
kon-fuwa!
kon-fuwarinnnn!
[Awawawa, I know I said I'm fine with it, but to think we're actually having a collab right now...]
yuka-chan looks happy
tfw theres all sorts of things going on right now, but that's the one thing she can't wrap her head around on
I mean, collabing with fuwa-chan is awesome in itself
Oh, I'm definitely dead
i have a feeling a lot of people will die from collateral damage
i might as well say i died at this point
'onee-chan' hits me in my meow meow
Yuru Kakizaki: M-Me... Me too...
Yuru Kakizaki:
"Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
?!
fuwa-chan?!
If it were me, I'd be dead.
count me dead
Yuru Kakizaki: Tell me when I get to collab too!!!!!!
Mama Yuru...
I thought she was a calm and collected girl...?
[A-All right, let's leave Fuwari-oneechan alone for now and start Mustache-o Kart, okay?]
bet fuwa-chan won't be able to do it seriously xDD
there's a fight we can't lose here.
I wanna be called onee-chan too!
everyone's tainted by evil passions
"Uuuph...I want you to say other things, so I'll do my besttt."
shes alive again
that's admirable, but i cant lose to a rival sooo
[Alrighty, I'm connecting to the server!
It can hold up to 48 people, so even if you're lurking, feel free to join in!]
[Next, let me explain the rules. We'll divide the 48 players into 4 teams, and the top 3 players from each team will form another team. The first team to have the top player wins!]
it seems like there's gonna be a big difference in skill
alright, I'm ready
I'm ready too
[It looks like everyone's here! Let's get started!]
After she gave the starting signal, her screen changed, and the game screen appeared.
The first match is between Yuru Kakizaki and the Lis-niis and -nees.
--Yuru Kakizaki's POV--
"Ugh, of all the stages, we got this one..."
As she mutters to herself, the words Mustache-o Jr. Circuit appear before her.
"This course tests your skill... I have no other choice but to do this..."
With determination, she waits for the start signal.
3...2...1...
"That way!"
She presses the button and charges ahead at full strength.
"Alright!"
Three other players also followed suit, but she focused on aiming for the top 3 without worrying about them.
"I'm off to a good start... I'm pretty sure I'm showing my best performance ever..."
She's actually avoiding the shells thrown by her rivals with great concentration.
Then, on the final lap, a Red Shell closes in on her, with no item to counter it back.
"Oh no! I need to get that item block!"
At the moment when everyone thought she was going to get hit, a miracle happened.
"(A Green Shell!? I gotta throw it behind me!)"
She managed to input the command to throw the Green Shell she had just picked up in that split second, and it saved her by barely dodging the Red Shell.
"Yes!"
She succeeded in finishing in the top 3 by a narrow margin.
The next match was between the listeners, but it got pretty rough due to the luck-based map.
Even the seasoned Mustache-o Kart players said that stage was impossible.
--Fuwari Ukigumo's POV--
The next matchup is between Fuwari Ukigumo and the Lis-niis and Lis-nees.
"Fufufu, I won't loseeee."
fuwa-chan's too good
there are a lot of hardcore Fuwamins, so...
I'm starna feel uneasy
I thought I considered myself hardcore too, but is this what they mean by frog in the well?
And then, in the middle of the race, things started to get interesting.
hey! the hell's up with the items held by the racers at the back?!
wtf is this lmfaoooooo
It's too chaotic LOL
All the items held by racers ranked 9th or lower suddenly turned into game-changing items.
And, Fuwari Ukigumo is in first place.
"Oh no!"
its all ogre now
Just as the Spiny Shell was about to hit her, she used a Speed Mushroom and flawlessly dodged it.
Then, a Lightning Bolt came next, but there was no stopping her now.
"Alright, first place!"
Congrats, fuwa-channn
that high-level technique that only has a 1% success rate or something was insane
the last part sent shivers down my spine
--Yuka Shirahime's POV--
[Wait, what would happen if I'm the one who got first place?]
I never really considered that either
but it would be different if you didn't participate
Maybe ask fuwa-chan to say something you've always wanted her to say?
I think shell do that even without yuka asking her to.
"Of course, I'll say aaaanything you want. I'm your onee-chan, after all."
we're all yuka-chans onii-chans and onee-chans. you know? All of us.
dude... you deserve the nobel peace prize...
i see... all of us are her onii-chans and onee-chans...
it almost sounds philosophical
[Ahaha, in that case, I might ask for something if I win!]
[Alright, let's go to the last qualifying round!]
This course also tests your true skills: the Mustache-o Circuit.
Unlike the Mustache-o Jr. Circuit, this one is longer and takes three laps.
There are quite a lot of curves on this course, so it's safe to say that whoever can maneuver through them will win the race.
"The start dash should be easy!"
Yuka Shirahime also had a great start and entered the leading group.
She maintained her third-place position while keeping her distance from the second-place racer as she entered the final lap.
But then, just before the finish line, a rival using a Golden Mushroom caught up from behind.
[(Is this the right time to use it?)]
She enters a difficult shortcut that can only be passed using a Speed Mushroom.
[I'll jump over this bump and use the mushroom at the highest point...! Please let me make itttttt!]
is she planning to win by using that dicey shortcut?
She might be able to make it! Go go!
And with that momentum, she surpassed even first place and won the race.
that bold move was both thrilling and admirable
u were so cool yuka-chan!
First-time viewer here. Why is Fuwa-chan doing a collab with someone from outside Imananji? (confused)
o, welcome first-time viewer.
Youre wondering why fuwa-chan is here? Look at the host streamer, and you'll understand.
Host streamer? ...Oh (realizes
[Hehe! I'm not someone to be thrown away either!]
if you were thrown away, someone would pick you up at lightning speed
Yuru Kakizaki: Where should I go to pick you up?
I understand how she feels
Whats up with this stream? (confused)
"It's quite difficult to pull off that move."
[I was so nervous, but I'm glad I succeeded!]
[But honestly, Fuwari-oneechan's spikes gave me goosebumps...]
Being told that onee-chan is amazing while being petted sounds like a dream
just imagining it envelops me in a sense of happiness.
[Well, time is running out, so let's go to the final race! Are Lis-niis, Lis-nees, Fuwari-oneechan, and Mama Yuru ready?]
Yuru Kakizaki: Ready whenever.
I'll win!!!!
i won't lose either!!!
Let's do thisssss!!!!!!!!!1!!1
I can't lose as a hardcore player
the problem is the stage, though...
I doubt the game would come up with a stage that's too weird now
bruh. don't jinx us
[Oh...]
The final race was on Rainbow Road, a course with a very high elimination rate.
oh...
I'm sure I'm going to fall (confident
there are gonna be lots of dropouts here
[W-Well, let's regain our composure, the race is starting!]
And the final race began.
Everyone succeeded in the start dash.
the level is way too high xD
They enter the first obstacle with a sharp curve and no wall.
Some carts collided on the outside and inside, and players started falling.
"I'm not giving first place to anyoneeee!"
Everyone started crashing and falling, and before they knew it, the frontline was down to five people.
[Urk, I'm in fourth place...]
"If I keep up this pace...hehehe."
Then, as they entered the final lap, at the exact moment when the five of them jumped off the ramp, a Lightning Bolt struck.
they all fell...
All five of them fell into the abyss.
When they respawned, they had fallen behind two other racers and had to catch up quickly.
They also got a Speed Mushroom as a last resort.
Then, halfway through the final lap, Mama Yuru and Fuwari-oneechan went all out.
"There's no way I'm gonna loseeeeeee!!!"
They had to run through the ultimate shortcut, where they had to thread the needle through the gaps in the fall detection system rather than relying on their success rate.
they'll probably just respawn in the middle of the track
you can do it, fuwa-channn!
you got this, mama yuruuu!
And the two of them perfectly crossed the goal line together.
The system doesn't recognize a tie, but their times were the same down to the decimal.
there's too much info to process
weve even got kaigai-nikis now?
[Huh?!?!?!?!?!?!]
"No way, did I actually do it...? This is the first time this has happened to me..."
Yuru Kakizaki: It's a complete tie.
for real, the system says 1st and 2nd place, but this is legit a tie.
yuka-chan definitely didn't see this coming.
[Um, so, what should we do? Do either of you have anything you want to say?]
Yuru Kakizaki: Say I love you onee-chan.
"I'll go with that too..."
damn, staying true to your desires, that's what's up
But hey, its fine this way
at least there are two people who will definitely get hit by friendly fire.
noo I'm not ready to die yet
[Oh! That's right! I almost forgot, I have something good! Hold on a sec!]
huh?
Seems like it.
Yuru Kakizaki: I wonder what happened.
"I don't know eitherrrr."
Then, the sound of the mic rustling returned.
And it was heard from the right ear.
stop it, were gonna die
Why does she have that...
well, it's true that it's gotten cheaper lately, but it still costs a hundred thousand yen.
"Hyah!"
Yuru Kakizaki: T-This is bad! Not good!
[Thanks for playing with me today, onee-chans. I love you. ]
"Aaaaaaaahhh!"
Yuru Kakizaki: A... Ah...
i-i thought I was gonna die...
binaural mics are cheating...
my ears are all tingly
I can't take this... anymore... Thanks for everything, everyone...
Are you guys gonna die or something?
Its not ur fault yuka-chan
Is there even an onee-chan out there who can even withstand that?
[Both of you did it this time, so I went with onee-chan... U-Um, anyway, so if my monetization gets approved, I'll do a commemorative stream on Saturday night! Even if the channel doesn't get monetized, I'll still stream on that day!]
[Well then, good night, Lis-niis and Lis-nees!]
Thanks for the streamm
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At last, today's the first day of Comiket. Unlike the congoers, we have some leeway to enter in the morning.
I get my makeup done at the hotel, then go to the venue with a temporary wig on.
I'll put on the costume Kaoru-san gave me in the dressing room.
Around me are other male cosplayers changing into their respective costumes.
The moment I walked inside, I saw people's eyes widen in surprise.
They're probably amazed by the quality of my makeup.
"Huh? A girl?"
"No, this is the men's dressing room, right? That's a guy."
"That's some insane quality."
Voices like these can be heard while I put on my costume.
"Staff, get back to work!!!"
While hearing these comments, I change my wig.
I was wearing a random blond wig, but now I'm going to put on one that matches Yuka Shirahime's hair color.
I thought I heard comments that seemed like they recognized me, but it could also have been my imagination.
Lots of people are talking, after all.
When I look at myself in the mirror I brought, I see a charming reflection.
I'll be Yuka Shirahime for a while.
I have to enjoy my first-ever Comiket
[Kaoru-oneechan, Yura-oneechan, sorry to keep you waiting]
"Oh, Yuka-chan!!!
Mm! W-Welcome back."
"Welcome back, Yuka-chan!"
Yuki, dressed as Yuka Shirahime, returns to Kaoru's booth.
[Hehe, how do I look? Do I look good?]
"Yeah! You look amazing."
[I'm happy to hear that So, what should I do?]
"The convention will open soon, so could you help us sell things?"
[Sure, leave it to me!]
After setting up the display, the three of them waited for the opening time.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, the Comic Market will start now!"
The venue is filled with applause.
Yuki, Kaoru, and Yura also applaud along with everyone else.
"All right, Yura, Yuka-chan, are you ready?"
[Yup! I'm ready!]
"I'm used to this, so I'm okay, onee-chan!"
"The war begins!"
Otakus swarm Kaoru's well-known circle to buy copies of her work.
At a glance, one could guess that around 100 people are heading towards her circle in the first wave.
"I think those people will be here soon based on their walking route, so brace yourselves!"
"I'd like two of the new book sets, please."
"Sure, that'll be 3000 yen for two new book sets!"
"Thank you very much! Here are your two new book sets!"
"Thank you, and I'll keep supporting you, Yuru-sensei. Keep it up!"
"Thank you very much!"
"I'd like three of the new book sets, please."
[Three new book sets, right? That's... 4500 yen, onii-chan!]
Despite taking a mental hit, the man managed to hand over the money. After receiving his orders, he left.
"I'd like four of the new book sets, please."
"Sure, that's four new book sets! That'll be 6000 yen, please!"
"Thank you very much! Here's your order!"
"Thanks."
This kind of interaction went on for three hours.
"Phew! We're sold out!"
"Both of you did well!"
"We only have the old books left now, so we should be able to relax. Maybe I should announce on Tweeter that we're sold out."
[Handling a circle booth is exhausting. Today's the first time I realized that!]
"I'm used to it, but today was particularly busy. Having you around really helped, Yuka-chan!"
"Um, this is Yuru Kakizaki-sensei's booth, correct?"
"Oh, thank goodness! We managed to get your new book through an acquaintance, but we thought it'd be less bothersome if we came to see you after you've sold out!"
"And actually, we were hoping we could take a picture of Yuka-chan!"
[Huh? Me?]
"We always watch your streams!
Your 3D model is cute, but seeing you in person is just as adorable, it's almost unfair!!!"
"I'm always watching too!
You're so cute in person... Are you really a guy...?"
[Mhh, I am more or less a male, onee-chan!]
"O-Onee-chan...?"
"Hey, hey, I watch your streams, too!
But wow... Hmm, that's a great costume."
[Wait... are you perhaps Rin-oneechan who sent me a red Super Chat?]
"No way. You remember me?!
Wow! I'm so happy!!!"
"Why is your cover always blown immediately..."
The man who said that is dressed like an oil tycoon.
[Your clothes... are you Mr. Oil Baron?]
"Ah, I was bound to get caught, huh? I always watch your streams, thanks for the wholesome videos! I'll continue to support you, so keep up the good work!"
[Mm-hm! Thank you, Oil Baron-oniichan!]
"I'm the only one left out..."
[I-I'm sorry about that, onii-chan.]
"Just those words alone brought me back to life. Thank you."
"Ah... You're too cute to be a guy! Right, fellas?"
"Agreed."
"This unanimous agreement kinda makes me laugh."
[Oh, you wanted to take a picture, right, onii-chans?]
"Can we?"
[Mm-hm! What pose do you want me to make?]
"Could we have you smiling and doing a peace sign?"
[Like this?]
The sound of the camera shutter echoes.
"Ah! I'll treasure this foreverrrrr!!!"
"Thanks, Yuka-chan."
"She's too cute..."
"Thank you, Yura-sensei, Yuka-chan. Please keep up the good work!"
"See you in the Super Chats!"
[Yeah! Thank you, onii-chans, onee-chans! I plan to go to the cosplay plaza tomorrow, so we might meet again!]
"We're hoping to see you there!"
With that, they wave their hands goodbye and walk toward another booth.
"How do you feel right now, Yuka-chan?"
"Right? Let's keep doing our best, Yuka-chan."
"Leave the costume modeling to me!"
[Thank you too, Yura-oneechan!]
Once the clock struck four, it was time to pack up.
In addition to the previous group, several other people came specifically to see me. I was so happy.
I hope they enjoy my voice packs.
[Cuteness overload] A Yuka Shirahime Thread 3 [A trap]
346: Name: Oil Baron
I'm going to download and listen to the voice packs immediately.
347: Name: Anon Onii-chan
oh, youre here too, oil baron? i'm about to listen to them as well.
348: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>347
I just got back as well.
I'm going to download it immediately.
Still, Yuka-chan's book is peak tee-tee...
349: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Short time no see, I just got home too.
I finished downloading mine a while ago, so I'm off to listen.
350: Name: Prophet
lemme join too...
why couldn't i be there today...
i mean, im going tomorrow, but yeah...
could you at least share with me your thoughts on the voice packs...
351: Name: Oil Baron
352: Name: Anon Onii-chan
ight, give me a bit
353: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I only have the onee-chan version, is that okay with you?
354: Name: Prophet
thanks guys. this makes me feel warm and fuzzy somehow.
6 hours later...
419: Name: Prophet
how was it, guys?
420: Name: Prophet
huh? did everyone seriously vanish?
421: Name: Prophet
oh well, guess ill sleep... | {
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ã¡ãã | Ch 14
Right after Yuka Shirahime, a.k.a Yuki, ended her stream, two people were close to knocking on Death's door.
These two have an unconcealable presence no matter how hard they try during the stream: Yuru Kakizaki and Fuwari Ukigumo.
"Ha... ha..."
I'm in a pinch right now.
The adorable boy I secretly like is Yuki Himemura.
He's the person behind my favorite VTuber, Yuka Shirahime, but he has an appearance and voice unlike a guy's, and I was completely captivated by his charm.
Then, he suddenly used a binaural microphone and said to Fuwari Ukigumo and me...
[Thanks for playing with me today, onee-chans.I love you. ]
As for the dilemma I've gotten myself into...
"My nose won't stop bleeding..."
That's right, my nosebleed won't stop.
I'm currently looking down and holding the bridge of my nose.
By the time I noticed, the stream had ended.
"Tohday's sthream was khwite suhmething again..." I mutter in a nasal voice.
After about five minutes, my nosebleed subsided, and I was able to talk a little, so I headed to Yura's room.
"Yura, wake up...!"
Yura is curled up on the desk, trembling.
"W-What's wrong, Yura?!"
"Oh, onee-chan..."
Yura turns to me, shaking like a newborn fawn.
"Yuki-kun is crazy... That was more than I imagined..."
"Ah."
I understood everything.
Yura is probably in the same situation as me five minutes ago.
"Saying onee-chan with a binaural mic is cheating... I don't think there's anyone who can endure that."
But because of that, it puts a huge strain on my heart...
"I think so too."
I couldn't help but agree.
"Oh yeah, what did you need, onee-chan?"
"Whoops, I almost forgot."
I may have to find a way to prevent myself from becoming a complete scatterbrain whenever my mind becomes preoccupied with thoughts of Yuki-kun.
"It was just to confirm if the person from the previous cosplay outfit contacted us."
"Oh yeah, I think we got an email during lunch. Let me check real quick."
I reassured her with a "Sure" and waited there.
"Oh, here it is. Ah...I knew it."
"They want to take measurements for the outfit, so they're asking if we can come in soon for that."
It was a reply from the company that will be making the cosplay outfit that we designed for Yuki-kun. They said they could finish it in just over two weeks, but it'll be tough if we don't come in by next weekend.
They also mentioned that the deadline for the design is this weekend.
"But we can't just give up, right?"
"Can't we do something, onee-chan?"
"I'll try sending Yuki-kun an email, even if it's a long shot.
I hope he's available next week."
And so, I sent an email to Yuki-kun.
"What's with that girl..." I spontaneously mutter to myself.
"I've collaborated with other talents in the same agency, but something about her voice grips your heart tight..."
I believe that one's voice has some sort of power.
And her voice has an inexplicable power that captures your heart.
"I never thought being called 'onee-chan' could make my heart race so much..."
Me and my colleagues at the agency have called each other such at times.
Whenever those conversations happened, people would say things like tee-tee or toutoi, but never once did my chest tighten like this.
"This must be her power."
I realized how vast the world is.
The mystery only deepened.
--The Netizens' Reaction--
428: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Onee-chans in this thread, are you still breathing?
429: Name: Anon Onii-chan
thank goodness i was born an onii-chan. #safe
430: Name: Anon Onii-chan
432: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I passed out until just a few moments ago...
433: Name: Anon Onee-chan
i thought i was gonna die!!!
434: Name: Anon Onii-chan
There's still some people here having a mental shutdown, are they gonna be alright?
435: Name: Anon Onii-chan
eh, they'll probably come back eventually. i mean, mama yuru did too.
436: Name: Anon Onee-chan
FYI, it could be any of you next.
That "onee-chan" in binaural audio could make anyone faint.
437: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Oof.
438: Name: Anon Onii-chan
439: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Anyway, I pushed through and posted the clip on Tweeter.
If it goes viral, maybe Yuka-chan will become famous.
440: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Honestly, even now, she's going strong as an indie.
>>439
Kudos!
Thanks
441: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Didn't think collabing with Fuwa-chan was gonna happen, man
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But wasn't her energy not as high when she reacted to the loli VTubers at Imananji?
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i thought so too
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I wanna meet her too
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I heard she's going to Comiket.
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I'll go even if it costs me my life!
450: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I wanna go too
451: Name: Anon Onii-chan
she's also about to monetize soon, so I'm looking forward to the stream for that
452: Name: Anon Onii-chan
i might be having the most fun in my life right now
453: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I feel ya.
454: Name: Anon Onii-chan
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The sound indicating an incoming call echoed from Kaoru's phone as she was resting leisurely at the hotel after a fulfilling yakiniku lunch.
"Hmm, I wonder who it's from."
Picking up her phone, Kaoru sees the name of her senior from her university days displayed on the screen.
"A call from Senpai? Maybe it's work-related."
"Hello, this is Yusa."
"Oh, Kaoru sweetie. I'm sorry for calling you when you must be tired after Comiket."
"No, I was just relaxing, so it's fine."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"But it's unusual for you to call, Senpai. What's up?"
"We had a photoshoot scheduled yesterday, but it was postponed because one model was involved in a traffic accident. We're on hold for a week and are currently seeking a substitute model, although our requirements are quite strict."
"Ah, I see. I think I got the gist of it."
"Yes, that's the situation. But I forgot to ask Yuki-chan's phone number, so I thought you might know."
"In that case, should I ask Yuki-kun now? His room is right next to mine."
"Could you do that? If it's okay with him, I'll arrange a room for three, so you don't have to worry about the hotel."
"Understood. I'm going to Yuki-kun's room now, so I'll mute the call for a bit."
"Got it."
I knock on Yuki-kun's door.
I can faintly hear his voice.
"Yuki-kun, could you open the door?"
I called out to Yuki-kun, who came to the door.
"Sure, I'll open it now!"
And with that, the door creaks open.
"Sorry for disturbing you, Yuki-kun. Can I come in for a bit?"
"Yes, is something wrong?"
Yuki-kun looks at me with a puzzled expression.
His face is so cute.
"Do you remember GloryCute's manager?"
"I do!"
"Actually, he has a favor to ask you and called me. Can you take the call?"
"If it's something I can do, of course!"
"Thank you, then let's switch."
And so, I unmute the phone and hand it to Yuki-kun.
"Oh, Yuki-chan. I'm sorry for calling out of the blue."
"No problem at all! Did you need me for something?"
"I know it's sudden, but I was wondering if you could do some part-time modeling work for a day or two?"
"Yes, the model who was supposed to come had an accident and can't move for a while. I've been having a hard time looking for a replacement. I thought that since you're in Tokyo, I'd give it a shot and call you."
"I wonder if I'm up to the task..."
"There's no problem. I saw you in the costumes you wore, and they were perfect. That's why I think you can do it."
"Um, I won't take responsibility if it doesn't work out, okay?"
"No problem, sweetie."
"Okay. I accept."
"You're a lifesaver! As for your compensation, I'll secure a hotel for three days, including an extra day. Even if the shooting ends early, you're welcome to use the hotel for all three days.
Next, I'll pay you 50,000 yen per day. You can think of it as an inconvenience fee."
"Th-That much?!"
"Calling someone urgently can be quite a hassle. Then again, asking someone who doesn't fit the image we have in mind feels different, so it can't be helped."
"I see. I think it's a little too much, but I'll do my best!"
"Ah, and when you appear in the magazine, we'll need to use a name. You wouldn't want your real name, right?"
"I'd rather not..."
"In that case, would you be fine if we use Yuka-chan's?"
"That might be better."
"Got it. Tomorrow, I'll send a staff member to pick you up from your hotel. Would that be okay?"
"Yes, that's fine!"
"We'll have our staff call you by Yuka's name at the venue. Until then, take care, hun."
"Now, could you please put Kaoru-chan back on the phone?"
"Yes, Kaoru-san, the manager wants to speak with you again!"
"Ah, thank you."
Kaoru takes back her phone and goes back to the room.
"I wonder what kind of shoot it will be."
I'm a little excited and nervous.
"Yes, I'm back in the room now."
"I got the okay from Yuki-chan. You really saved me. As a thank you, you're free to accompany him to the shoot tomorrow."
"R-Really?!"
"It's a good opportunity to burn Yuki-chan's cute appearance into your memory."
"I'm looking forward to it."
"So am I."
With that, the call ended.
"I may only be watching from the sidelines, but being close to Yuki-kun makes me happy."
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"Hmm, what should I do...?"
I find myself in quite a predicament.
You see, I need to shoot a self-introduction video.
Originally, I had planned on using a male avatar, so I had to completely rewrite the script.
Even the name I had chosen had to be scrapped entirely.
Well, at least this 3D model is adorable, so I want to make her shine.
I've been trying to promote Yuru-sensei's art, but it's difficult since I'm doing it on a mob Tweeter account.
Nonetheless, there's something more pressing than all of that...
"The gender's really bugging me... What if I try creating a voice?"
I mutter to myself as I contemplate in my room.
"Well, it's a problem that's hard for me to figure out on my own. I'll have someone watch the video and help me with the voice."
Perhaps I could show it to a friend and get his feedback?
"As for the name, I need to think of a new one. I want to include 'shiro' because her hair is whiteish, but I also want to include 'hime' from my surname to make it seem authentic."
Since Yuru-sensei did the character design, I chose a name that would make people think it was hers.
I added 'shira' to match the hair color, and since I associate 'hime' with pink, I thought it would make for a name that's inspired by the hair color.
I don't know how others will perceive it, though.
Now, onto the character's personality.
Given her appearance, she gives off a younger sister vibe, so it'd feel natural to call her viewers onii-chan and onee-chan.
As for how she speaks, I'll have my friend in class watch the video and give me his opinion.
He's deep in the VTuber rabbit hole, so I'm sure he'll have some good insights.
With these decisions made, I altered the script and donned the motion tracking equipment to prepare for recording.
Frankly, it gets pretty hot wearing the equipment and moving around, so I turned on the air conditioner.
Even though it's only July, it's still hot when you're in long sleeves.
With a determined mind, I pressed the button and began recording.
Now that the weekend's over, I headed to school the next day.
As usual, I entered the classroom, and since homeroom hadn't started yet, I went to show my friend the video.
"Morning, Yuuto. So, there's this VTuber video I want you to watch, could you?"
He's been there for me when I've been in trouble, so he's a reliable friend.
"Oh, it's you, Yuki. Morning. What's this about a video?"
"It's this. I want you to tell me what you think."
"Sure thing, leave it to me."
I showed Yuuto the video I recorded.
On the screen, there's a cute virtual girl moving and talking, with me controlling her movements behind the scenes.
[Hey there, onii-chans and onee-chans watching this video for the first time! My name is Yuka Shirahime, and I've decided to become a VTuber starting today!]
"Hey, Yuki, isn't this girl super cute?"
"R-Right?"
If I weren't behind that avatar, I might've been able to genuinely say she's cute, but my feelings are complicated at the moment.
[As the title suggests, this is my self-introduction video! I hope you stay with me till the end! Onii-chan]
"Guhaa!"
Yuuto suddenly clutches his chest in pain.
"Huh? What's wrong, Yuuto?! You okay?!"
"This onii-chan is done for. My heart is racing. I'm gonna die."
S-Seriously...?
"U-Um...?"
"For now, I'll give my first impression. This girl will be popular--her voice and design are undoubtedly strong."
As for the voice, I naturally altered it a bit. Otherwise, viewers would automatically know I'm a guy, but is it really that good?
[First of all, my name is Yuka Shirahime, and I'm 17 years old! It's true, I swear!]
[My hobbies are gaming and singing. Due to copyright issues, I think I'll only be able to sing approved Vocaloid or folk songs. I hope you bear with me on that!]
[I plan to stream primarily on weekends, so I'd be happy if everyone could come and play with me! Teehee.]
[My debut stream will be next week on July 11th, starting at 6 pm. I hope to see you there]
[I also plan on uploading vids thrice a week! They'll be about me reacting to popular things, playing games that are easily clippable, and other such things, so give those a watch, too, please?]
Yuuto has been silent ever since the self-introduction started.
"How was it? Did it feel strange in any way?"
"I'm supporting her."
"Huh?"
"Ah, shit, I might've fallen in love with a VTuber."
Uh oh, at this rate, Yuuto might fall into unrealistic love.
"Um, Yuuto?"
"WHAAAAAT?! SHE'S SO CUTE!!!"
"Huh? Wha?"
My phone caught the attention of the girls in my class.
They're watching the same video I just showed to Yuuto. Oh no, this is bad.
"LOOK UP YUKA SHIRAHIME!"
Wait!!! She doesn't have a channel yet!!!
Oh no, they'll find out! God help me!!!
"I'll look up her name, too," says Yuuto.
Nothing has been uploaded yet.
"HUH? NO RESULTS???"
"Y-Yesh?!"
"CARE TO TELL US HOW YOU GOT YOUR HANDS ON THIS GIRL'S VIDEO?"
Ahh, it's all over for me now.
There's no way the odds would work in my favor, and the homeroom bell would ring.
"...s me."
"That VTuber is me!!!"
"I was planning to debut with this video if Yuuto's reaction was good enough since I haven't even created a channel yet!"
"Huh? For real? Are you under a talent agency?"
"No, I'm an indie."
"Seriously? How did you get such a high-spec model?"
"I paid 500,000 yen for it..." I reply, looking into the distance.
"You must be motivated to invest as much as 500 thousand, Hime-kun... I'm rooting for you!"
"Me too, me too! Do your best, Hime-kun!"
"A shota who can do a loli voice...Uhehehe..."
Three classmates, Katsuki-san, Amane-san, and Hanazono-san, gave me words of encouragement.
Wait, did Hanazono-san say something strange just now?
"Did someone say something weird just now?"
"P-Probably just your imagination."
"Let me superchat you! I'm adopting you, Hime-kun!"
Katsuki-san seems to have thought the same thing as me, but Hanazono-san is in denial. Was it really just my imagination?
And what is Amane-san even saying?!
"Yuki, you're amazing... if there's anything I can do to help, let me know, 'kay?"
It's reassuring to hear Yuuto say that.
"WE'D ALSO LOVE TO HELP!!!"
It seems like Yuuto and the girls in my class instantly became fans after I showed the video.
Wait, we haven't solved the issue about my way of speaking, have we? | {
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846 | Before I knew it, my channel had reached 10,000 subscribers.
Come to think of it, I haven't checked the subscriber count for the past couple of days.
I wonder if anything happened during that time that affected it?
[My channel just reached 2,000 subscribers recently. Did something happen after that, I wonder?]
"I'm not sure, but isn't this a good thing?"
"Yeah, I think your channel is drastically gaining momentum, Yuka-chan."
[I'm happy, but is this really okay for a channel like mine...]
Things are going a little too well that I feel anxious.
"It's okay. You're doing your best, Yuka-chan."
Kaoru-oneechan comforts me by patting my head and giving me words of encouragement.
[Yeah...I'll work even harder.]
"Just don't push yourself too hard, okay?"
Both of them were so kind that my heart felt warm and fuzzy.
I need to cheer up.
"Enough of the gloomy stuff!
Yuka-chan, can I take a few pictures of you? Having them when I report to my bosses about you would be nice."
"Should I drop you off here, Yuka-chan? Do you want me to walk you home?"
Kaoru-oneechan asks me with a worried look.
[No, it's okay, Kaoru-oneechan!]
"Okay, well, if anything happens, just call me, and I'll come right away," replies Kaoru-oneechan, handing me her business card.
And then I went home.
...That's right.
I arrived at my house...
...still dressed as Yuka Shirahime.
"What am I doing?! A corporate project?! And that, too, crossdressing?!"
"Why did I keep this outfit on till I got home?! I even brought the clothes I was wearing earlier with me! And now, my channel has over 10,000 subscribers?!?!?!"
"There's just too much information for me to processsssss!!!"
"...But, I sure look cute right now."
It's embarrassing to admit, but my reflection in the mirror looks cute.
It's fun to twirl around and strike poses.
"Ahh, but I'm a guy! A guy!!!"
"...I'm home."
"Welcome home, onee-cha- are you okay?!"
"Yura, I might die."
"What happened?! Didn't you go out to submit the costume design?!"
"You know, Yuki-kun turned into Yuka-chan."
"W-What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well, Yuki-kun was cross-dressed by the staff at my senpai's company."
"Do you have pictures?"
"Wow, Yura, you're pretty honest with your desires."
"Just show me the pictures!!"
"Hey, onee-chan."
"Who's this super cute girl?
How did a 3D model come to life?
Wait, this is reality? No way, that can't be true."
Yura is confused and doesn't know what to do or say.
"...Fuu."
"All good now, Yura?"
"Sorry, I got so confused by the cuteness."
"Not only that, but Yuki-kun went straight home in Yuka-chan's outfit."
"Maybe I should've gone with you..."
Yura's words of sorrow echoed through the room.
For someone so handsome, why does speaking in an endearing manner suit him well?
It has been a while since I last saw him like this.
"Oh, I see you're interested! The thing is..."
I couldn't believe my eyes.
It's Yuka-chan in the photo.
"Oh? You know her, love?"
"She's a new VTuber! I only learned about her a week ago, but she's suuuuuper cute!"
"H-Haruka-chan, you're awfully lively all of a sudden."
"No worries, sweetie. I admit she's cute."
"So, Manager, how come you have her photo?"
"A corporate gig. Surely, you can connect the rest of the dots?"
Yuka-chan is doing a corporate project?
"So, this girl..."
"Heaven has blessed us with two gifts..."
"(It might rub her the wrong way if I say she's actually a boy, but I guess I don't need to tell her that.)"
"What kind of project is it?"
"We'll be doing an IV for the new brand."
"IV? An image video shoot... for GloryCute?"
"Mm-hm."
"I remember you saying you've been looking for someone. I'm happy you finally found a model, Manager!"
828: Name: Anon Onee-chan
829: Name: Anon Onii-chan
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830: Name: Anon Onee-chan
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It went viral! It really went viral!!!
831: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>830
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832: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>831
Yes, that clipping!
It's blowing up like crazy, and my notifications won't stop coming in lmaoo
833: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>832
ey we got a celeb in the making lol
anyway, did it have any impact or something?
834: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>833
Don't freak out when I tell you this, but...
Her channel has over 10k subscribers now...
835: Name: Anon Onii-chan
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836: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I just got here, but tweeter's crazy rn
837: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I was surprised cause it even reached my irl account.
838: Name: Anon Onii-chan
it showed up on my alt's timeline too.
839: Name: Anon Onii-chan
a dude having an alt account...?
840: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Women's alt accounts are scary, but I've never seen a guy's alt account before.
What's it like, actually?
841: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>840
to be honest, it's not that different from my main
wait, whats the point of having an alt then
842: Name: Anon Onii-chan
843: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Yuka-chan's influence has reached far and wide...
844: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I'm guessing the special live stream for hitting 10k subs and the monetization celebration will happen simultaneously.
What do you all think?
845: Name: Anon Onii-chan
846: Name: Anon Onee-chan
either fuwa-chan or mama yuru will die.
847: Name: Anon Onee-chan
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Finally, the day to depart for Comiket has arrived.
Instead of taking the bullet train, I ended up going with Kaoru-san and Yura-san in their car.
I'm grateful, but aren't I imposing too much on them?
But when they insist so firmly on going together, I can't exactly refuse...
And now, as I'm being jostled in the car...
"T-Thank you?"
"Why don't you just become my little sister?"
"But I'm a guy!"
For some reason, Yura-san and I are in the back seat together.
And why does she keep patting my head so much?!
It's really embarrassing!
"Um, Yura, I think Yuki-kun is starting to feel hot."
"Huh?! Not to me, though?"
"Well, I'm not hot, but... being patted on the head is a bit embarrassing..."
"W-What do you want me to do?!"
"Yura, calm down!
The car is shaking a lot!"
"Oops, sorry..."
From there, time passed leisurely, and before I knew it, Yura-san had fallen asleep.
"Ah, Yura fell asleep."
"It seems so."
"She seemed to be looking forward to today..."
"What was she looking forward to?"
"Hmm, it might not be a pleasant story for you, Yuki-kun, but Yura is the youngest child."
"I see."
"She admired the idea of having a younger brother or sister, and I think she sees you as a surrogate younger sibling."
"W-Well, I am younger..."
"She's not the type to do anything that would upset you, so I'd appreciate it if you could indulge her to some extent."
"A little bit won't hurt, I guess..."
Some people might wish for this, but I'm the type who gets embarrassed first. Excessive physical contact might be a little bad for my heart.
And it's also a bit hurtful to be not seen as a guy...
But if I can make them happy, then that's a good thing too.
"We've got a long way to go, so feel free to sleep if you get tired, Yuki-kun."
"Okay! But I can still keep going!"
"All right, let's take a lunch break at the next service area then, shall we?"
"Okay!"
And so, the car safely arrived at the next large service area.
This was a service area in a region known for its dumplings, which were on the restaurant's menu.
We all ordered dumplings to fill our stomachs, bought drinks, and used the restroom.
It's hell when you feel the urge to go once you're on the road, so it's essential to go when you can.
It seems that Yura-san will be driving from this service area.
Don't tell me...
"(So, it has come to this, after all...)"
I thought, glancing at Kaoru-san, who was sitting next to me.
Then, a situation far beyond my imagination took place.
Squeeze.
There wasn't such a sound, but it perfectly described the situation.
Kaoru-san is hugging me.
"?!?!"
"Zzz...zzz..."
"A-Are you asleep?"
"Ah, so her hugging habit hasn't been cured..."
"What do you mean by 'hugging habit'?!"
"Um, you know some people in the world who can't sleep deeply unless they have a body pillow or something, right?"
"I do hear about such people occasionally..."
"In my sister's case, she has a habit of hugging anything close to her when she's unconscious..." she adds with a bitter smile, not expecting people could be targets too.
I thought it couldn't be helped since it was a habit, but wait a moment...
"Zzz..."
Seeing Kaoru-san's peaceful sleeping face, I didn't have the heart to wake her up, so I endured.
Perhaps due to the comfort of being hugged, I lost consciousness.
"Mmm...?"
The car jolts a bit, bringing me back to my senses.
At that moment, I felt something soft against my face.
It wasn't my imagination.
Kaoru-san is still hugging me.
My face is buried in her chest.
This position feels even worse than before!
"Mmph?!"
"Hm? Did someth..."
"O-Oh, I-I'm sorry, Yuki-kun!"
As she apologizes and lets go of me, Kaoru-san's face is slightly red.
"Pwah- U-Um, hugging is still fine...Okay, maybe not really, but let's not forget I'm still a guy, so...!"
"I know that in my head, but for some reason, I thought it was okay because it was you... I'm sorry."
"You're too trusting, Kaoru-san!
You know they say all men are wolves!
"(Yuki-kun being a wolf... that could be.)"
"Did you say something...?"
"Huh?! It's just your imagination!"
"What are you two flirting about?"
"You're perfectly in sync...
Anyway, it doesn't matter, we're stuck in traffic, so it'll take a bit longer. Feel free to sleep some more if you want."
"Got it, Yura, thanks."
"Um... sorry, and thank you..."
"Good night, Yuki-kun."
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ä¿¡ã¯çµäºããŸãã------ | My embarrassment was at its limit that I had to call out to Mama Yuru.
[Um, this is getting really embarrassing for me... so...]
"Hm? I can't hear you."
I could only speak in a small voice out of extreme shyness.
[I feel embarrassed, so... could you please let me down already...]
"Just ten more minutes, no, five is enough!"
I mustered up the courage to ask her to let me down in a slightly louder voice, but she asked for five more minutes, so I decided to endure it a little longer.
At first, I was so embarrassed that I felt like I was going to die, but when I saw Mama Yuru happily patting my head, I couldn't say no.
But I have to do something about my intense emotions, or I'm really going to kick the bucket.
Something needs to be done to fix this.
If you just look at our situation, it probably looks like a wholesome sisterly moment, but I'm a guy.
...Sisters?
Oh, I see, I'm Mama Yuru's, no, Yuru-oneechan's sister right now.
I'm the little sister; Yuru-oneechan's little sister.
As I kept repeating that in my head, my consciousness became a little hazy.
"...-chan!
-ka-chan!"
"Yuka-chan!"
[Fwah!]
Was I sleeping? I felt like I was having a really good dream.
"Thank goodness, you finally came to your senses..."
"Well, um, like... don't you remember anything?"
I tried rummaging through my memories.
[Ah.]
I remembered everything I said and did to Mama Yuru when I was feeling woozy.
[U-Uwaaaaaah!
I...I didn't mean to say any of those things!]
Yuka-chan's panicking so much
but just watching that scene made me happy
I could watch it over and over again
sigh, i thought i was gonna die
[What made me think I was Mama Yuru's little sister?!
Stupid me! I'm a guy, what am I even thinking?!]
a sudden gender reveal, whooo!!!
A real-life traaaaaaap?!?!!?
Fuwari Ukigumo: Eh?
I'm so glad to be alive...
ah... this is the first time I've seen such a pretty trap
"Yuka-chan?! We're still live! Your stream is still on!!!"
[Huh...?]
Reading the live comments, I realized it.
[I-It's over...]
nah, it's not over
If anything, were only getting started
ppl will root for you even more, yuka-chan
I mean, as a dude, being cuddled and patted by such a pretty girl is straight-up torture
haa... tee-tee...
Fuwari Ukigumo: Are you really...a guy?
But if possible, I want you to continue perceiving me for what Yuka Shirahime is.]
guy where...
nah if you ask me, all I see is a girl
but then why's his voice so damn cute for a dude?
[This voice is my real one. I just tweak it a bit when I'm Yuka-chan. But it's still my real voice, okay?]
Is it like one of those people whose voice changes when they sing?
Eh, whatever. Doesn't change the fact that yuka-chan is cute as hell
Hey, won't you let your other onee-chans pat you too?
n-no fair! I wanna give yuka-chan head pats too!
Y=30,000
Thank you for being born. I'll disclose the rest of our off-collab's details on Tweeter.
fuwa-chan's broken wwwwww
she's already thanking him for being born lmfao
she's even nonchalantly using the promise from earlier as ammo LOL
[Um, are you okay with how I am? Do you not feel disappointed or betrayed?]
I feel deeply moved. I'm gonna keep supporting you!
disappointed? oh, no, we were actually anticipating this
I'm in despair. How can you be so darn cute?! I'm obsessed now.
i thought that was a hate comment at first glance, lol. that was weird
did my fetish...just show itself out...?
[Well, in that case, it's a relief...I guess?]
dont worry, the majority of the people here are super stoked abt this
its like a reward for us
Yup, you've won this
Just keep being you, Yuka-chan
"Well, now that the big announcement's over, let's go change clothes."
[Ugh... now that everyone knows I'm a guy, changing clothes feels like some kind of punishment game...]
hey, ur really a dude, right...?
now also I'm starting to doubt myself...
He's even cuter than me. It's a blow to my self-confidence...
the only aspect where I would win is when it comes to masculinity, its just sad
Fuwari Ukigumo: This is like a reward for us, so don't think of it as a punishment game!
Yeah, what Fuwa-chan said!
well said, fuwa-chan!!!
[Mmh... O-Okay then, I'll go get changed for a bit!]
she ran away lel
aaagh so cute
"Haha, I'm so jealous of Yuka-chan being loved by everyone."
Fuwari Ukigumo: As for me, I'm jealous of you the mosttt
right
Mama Yuru kept chatting for about ten minutes, but then a knock signaled the end of the idle conversation.
"She's...here."
There stood Yuka Shirahime in a white frilly dress, not with a tiara like a fairytale princess, but wearing a black headband instead.
"Haaaaaaaa..."
are u a freakin' princess or what???
so purty...
A story about a proper princess who starts loosening up and acts more boyish when she's alone with that special someone... or something...
Someone's already cooking up a situation here
someone make a manga out of that!
mama yuru XD
Fuwari Ukigumo: My consciousness left my body for a seconddd
fuwa-chan's pretty intense herself lol
Haa...words you expect to hear from an actual guy...
Fuwari Ukigumo: Why am I even at home right noww
we feel you...
Why am I even at work... Can't I just finish this already and take a break...
everyone's struggling, huh...
And from there, Yura Shirahime, dressed in various costumes, finally brought something mind-blowing.
[So, um, this is the last one...]
dont go yet
stop it...imma die...
a... a....
Fuwari Ukigumo: I can't go on, I'm gonna die
The final outfit is a modernized version of the iconic dress from A**ce in Wonderland.
She's even holding a huge stuffed rabbit to go with it.
The!!!! Ultimate!!!!!!! Cosplay!!
Fuwari Ukigumo: Aaaaaaaaaa! You look adorbs, Yuka-chaaaaaan!!! Let me hug you!!!!!
So cute...can I hug you pls...
where can we... hug you...?
Be onee-chan's little sister...wait, should it be little brother instead?
[What do you think? Is it cute? It's also my favorite among the ones we tried out today]
its v cute...
It's too damn cute, I'm gonna die...
Fuwari Ukigumo: It suits you perfectlyyyyy!!!
[Well, it looks like our time's up, so... Lis-niis and Lis-nees, wait, no.]
[Onii-chan, onee-chan, come hang out with me at Comiket, okay? That's a promise!]
im deffo gonna go!!!!!!
Fuwari Ukigumo: I'm already on my way to the connn
[Um, it's still too early for that, Fuwari-oneechan!]
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"Phew..."
I finally got the chance to take a breather after the stream.
"Good job, Yuki-kun," says Kaoru-san, handing me a glass of water.
"You can call me onee-chan like you did during the stream, you know? Haha, just kidding."
"Please cut it out...!
That was so humiliating for me; I thought I was gonna die!"
"Well, it's not like I expected you to accidentally reveal your gender from the extreme shock either..."
"I'm happy that things turned out better than I thought, but it's still scary not knowing what people are saying behind our backs..."
I thought out loud.
"I think you should just brush off what other people say.
As an artist, I've dealt with similar situations before."
"Yeah. Don't worry about what they say.
Just focus on doing your best for the people who support you.
I've still got a ways to go, so I'm not exactly in a position to say that," sincerely says Kaoru-san.
"For the people who support me..."
What can I do for them right now?
Improve the quality of my voice packs for Comiket?
Stream more frequently?
Upload more videos?
I don't know, but the weight on my shoulders feels a little lighter.
"You're doing great as you are, Yuki-kun. Don't push yourself too hard for other people's sake, okay?"
"O-Okay..."
Kaoru-san's kind reminder relieved me for some reason.
"Um, guys? Aren't you forgetting someone else here?!"
"I'm here too, you know? I'd be stumped if you made things between you two too warm and cozy to disturb."
"Ah! We're sorry!"
I thought to myself that I was lucky to have met such wonderful people.
It hasn't been long since we've met, but I felt like I wanted to do my best for their sake.
"But the feeling I had at that time wasn't wrong after all..."
I recall the events at that station where I first met him, and I faintly sensed that he might be a boy.
Although Yuka-chan, who was so fancy today, looked like a girl and nothing else.
"Haa...I'm so jealous of Yuru-sensei..."
"But..."
"Yuka-chan said she'll do an offline collaboration with me! That's the best feeling ever!!!"
Unlike Yuru-sensei, I can't show my face, so I need to prepare for the day when it comes.
Wait for me, Yuka-chan.
I had a photoshoot today.
Yuka-chan had a collab with Mama Yuru on her stream, and I really wanted to watch it, but since it was around noon, I could only catch a glimpse during my break.
Still, seeing Yuka-chan looking cute in real life made me feel good.
But when I got home, I found out something shocking.
"Yuka-chan is a traaaap?!?!?!"
I couldn't believe it; she was so cute, I thought she was a real girl.
But for a moment, I remembered my cute junior in school.
Yuki-kun was pretty adorable himself...
"Haa, I wonder if he knows Yuka-chan too?"
If possible, I'd like to talk to him like we used to.
[A trap?] A Yuka Shirahime Thread 2 [A real girl?]
1: Name: Anon Onee-chan
This is a thread on Yuka Shirahime.
If you are to mention other VTubers, only Fuwari Ukigumo's name is allowed.
There are suspicions that Yuka-chan may be a trap, but let's not probe too much.
Personally, I'm hoping that she is one.
468: Name: Prophet
hey!!! hey!!!!!!!
469: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Sup, prophet
470: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Ah, if it isn't Prophet
471: Name: Prophet
she really was a trap after all!!!
we hit the jackpot!!!!
472: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>471
wait up, yuka-chan is my sister!
474: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>473
Which one is it...?
475: Name: Anon Onee-chan
The first white dress was great, but I also loved the second one that looked boyish
476: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>475
477: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>476
I vehemently agree with that
guys swoon for that kinda pure stuff
478: Name: Anon Onii-chan
No, no, guys. Youre missing the point here. I'd say it has to be the last one...no?
479: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Yuka-chan in Wonderland!!!
480: Name: Anon Onee-chan
that was a**ce yuka-chan...
481: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I can't even think about it without dying
482: Name: Anon Onii-chan
it was a verbal promise for now,
but im rly looking forward to her off collab with fuwa-chan
483: Name: Anon Onii-chan
yeah, I'm curious about that too
484: Name: Anon Onee-chan
If it were me, I wouldn't be able to control my desires
I wonder if Fuwa-chan can handle it...
485: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I could see them hugging within 5 seconds of meeting.
After that, the thread became quite lively.
Then, someone posted a certain URL.
768: Name: Anon Onii-chan
yall!!! someone made a hater thread!!
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769: Name: Anon Onii-chan
771: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Hmm, that their death wish or something?
This is a hate thread on the VTuber Yuka Shirahime, who apparently has been hiding the fact that she's a trap.
No talking about other VTubers.
2: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>1
have you actually watched her videos and streams?
3: Name: Anon
No. I've only seen some clips.
But isn't it messed up for a trap to hide that and still take Super Chats n' shit?
4: Name: Anon Onee-chan
You don't get it, do you?
5: Name: Anon Onee-chan
instead of watching clips, why dont you check her official channels profile and intro vid.
6: Name: Anon
>>4
>>5
7: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>6
yeah, come back after you've watched them.
there's a chance we're being way over our heads here, but I doubt it
8: Name: Anon
I was wrong about everything, and I would like to apologize to the angelic Yuka-chan for making this ridiculous thread.
Thank you for enlightening me, forum regulars who guided me to this angel.
dude, that was a complete 180!
10: Name: Anon Onee-chan
11: Name: Anon Onee-chan
as long as you understand, then everythings a-ok!
now youre one of us who protects yuka-chan!
12: Name: Anon
>>11
Yes, master!
13: Name: Anon Onii-chan
what happened here
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We have arrived at our destination, a hotel in Tokyo, and from tomorrow onwards, it's Comiket!
...Ooooor, not. We arrived pretty early, so we have the entire day to ourselves tomorrow.
But since it's already evening, we're searching for a restaurant to enjoy some delicious food.
Every place seemed enticing as we went through various pamphlets about Tokyo's eateries.
As I ponder, Kaoru-san asks, "Yuki-kun, what do you like?"
"Well, I can eat most things as long as they're not too bitter, but if I had to choose, I'd say... sweet stuff?"
Just as I was about to mention that it's inappropriate for dinner, Kaoru-san and Yura-san exclaim, "Oh, sweet treats! I love them too!"
"Really...? Are you sure...?"
"Of course! Let's experience the luxurious quality of Tokyo's desserts together!"
"I don't often buy desserts in Tokyo, so I'm looking forward to it..."
"Then, how about this place?"
I showed them a shop that caught my attention.
"Oh, a specialty shop for strawberry desserts... And would you look at that, they're still open!"
"Indeed, they look delicious... Wait! There are other enticing shops nearby!
We excitedly discuss where to go.
Ultimately, we decided to visit the strawberry desserts specialty shop I had initially suggested and a nearby Italian restaurant known for its sweets and pasta.
It seemed backward since one would typically have dessert after dinner, but the strawberry shop had shorter operating hours, so it couldn't be helped!
And so, after a 10-minute walk from the hotel, we arrived at the shop.
It wasn't too crowded, probably because it wasn't a leisurely dining time.
We were seated and handed the menu. I noticed a mini cake plate, which featured several different cakes.
"You can try various flavors with this!"
"Ooh, goody! Nice catch, Yuki-kun!"
"I think I'll choose this too."
Since we were all going for the same plate, we ordered it as a set.
We all opted for iced tea.
It goes well with cake!
After a few minutes, the plate and iced tea were served.
On the plate are classic cakes like strawberry shortcake, cheesecake, and a delightful tart with crispy pastry and delicious strawberry filling. There's also a cake called Frasier, which we aren't familiar with.
I immediately take a bite of the shortcake.
Without realizing it, my true self emerged.
It was just too delicious to contain my excitement.
"Mm! This Frasier is also amazing, Yuki-kun!"
Both of them have flushed faces. Did something happen?
"So, this is Frasier? Awm."
At that moment, I was overwhelmed by a sensation.
The cream that appeared like custard was actually buttercream, but not just any ordinary buttercream.
It had a hint of custard-like flavor, suggesting that the two were mixed together.
The rich yet refreshing cream paired perfectly with the strawberries. It was an exquisite combination.
"Wahhhhhhh"
A bright smile spreads across my face.
"S-Seems like you like it!"
"He looks so happy. How cute..."
"Awm!"
I was engrossed as I stuffed the next cheesecake bite into my mouth.
"This is delicious too"
"Ah, Yuki-kun is so cute..."
"Huh, strange, this cake is incredibly sweet."
For some reason, Yura-san seems like she's looking into the distance, but it must be my imagination, right?
After finishing the cake, we immediately headed to the Italian restaurant famous for its pasta and desserts.
There, I ordered the Roman-style carbonara and the recommended tiramisu for dessert.
Both were rich in flavor and filled my stomach.
My two companions also seemed satisfied, so we returned to the hotel.
But of course, we had separate rooms!
When I woke up the following day, Yura-san called me, so we talked while having breakfast at the restaurant on the ground floor.
Apparently, Kaoru-san had something to do and had left early in the morning.
I would have helped if I could. I hope she's okay.
"If there's anything I can do, I'm all for it!"
"A-Anything?!
N-No, calm down, Yura, it's just a figure of speech...
Well, I'd like some time to practice your makeup for Comiket tomorrow!"
"Thank you! I don't want to take up your time later, so shall we do it now?"
"Yes, please. I'd appreciate that!"
Then, we returned to the room, and Yura-san, who had brought her kit, slowly started applying makeup on me.
"All right! Done! How does it look?"
Having said that, I looked in the mirror.
Yeah... cute...
As much as it pains me to admit it, I look cute...
"Hey, Yuki-kun, why don't you try these on?"
With that, Yura-san starts handing me different clothes.
Ah, this is one of those dress-up doll moments.
Sure enough, I was made to try on an absurd number of outfits.
"Hey, Yuki-kun, do you have plans to go anywhere after this?"
"I haven't decided anything in particular..."
"In that case, how about we go to a famous dessert shop? I've been wanting to try all sorts of things!"
"Oh... but I'd feel awkward walking into a famous shop as a guy..."
It takes courage for a man to enter a famous shop among women, unlike a shop with a diverse clientele like yesterday's.
"What are you talking about? You're fine the way you are now, aren't you?"
I forgot that option existed!!!
After that, we ate to our heart's content.
The fact that our lunch was also dessert is a secret.
I had been on a particular errand first thing in the morning, hurrying to pick up Yuki-kun's costumes, which I had commissioned on short notice.
It was due to the company's intentions mid-transaction, which caused the completion to be down to the wire.
But thanks to that, the result was of very high quality.
The costume for the first day looks close to Yuka Shirahime's default clothing and is an improved version of the outfit that was highly popular with the viewers during the stream.
"I can't wait to see him wear it..."
My excitement only grew, but there were still two more outfits.
Although it's too good to wear outside, there's this black dress.
It has a distinctive design with a silhouette that clearly outlines the legs yet also conveys a sense of cuteness.
And then, onto the last outfit.
This one is a surprise for the moment.
Personally, I love it a lot.
I want to hug him in it and sleep.
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æ¿åŽãã:詳现ã¯åŸã§ãéããã | Ch 6
The video I uploaded to my channel received more positive feedback than I had imagined and steadily increased the number of subscribers.
Although I had only uploaded two more videos after the first cooking video, everyone seemed to have enjoyed them.
Ideally, I would like to create videos other than cooking ones, but since I haven't gone live yet, I don't know what the viewers want. Therefore, I decided to buy time with cooking videos for the time being.
The first one was karaage, tamagoyaki, and braised burdock root, and for the second one, I made pasta.
I love carbonara, so I made it without using the Roman-style recipe with heavy cream.
It was easy, delicious, and satisfying.
For the third video, I made crab omelet on rice--an easy dish that involves beating imitation crab sticks into eggs and frying them to make them fluffy. I then placed them on rice and drizzled Chinese-style sauce to complete the dish.
I edited and uploaded these videos and worked part-time on weekends.
Before I knew it, the following weekend had arrived, and time seemed to pass by much faster than usual.
If I continued like this and monetized my channel, I might not have to work part-time anymore.
Today, I plan to stream while showing my entire model, so I will equip motion trackers on my whole body.
The tracking items can be purchased for around 10,000 yen each, but the downside is that several are needed to track the whole body.
I have prepared ten, including spares.
I also have gloves that can track finger movements, but they get hot when worn, so I'll make sure to turn on the air conditioning to avoid heatstroke.
I announced that I would start streaming in 10 minutes on Tweeter and checked the settings for YotubeLive.
I started the streaming software and linked it with the software that manages the 3D model.
Then, the 3D model appeared, and Yuka Shirahime began to move on the screen in sync with my body movements.
After confirming that everything, including my fingertips, could move properly, I was ready.
I modified my voice, and I am now Yuka.
It's time to start the stream.
Now, let's begin my actual VTuber debut.
already cute from the get-go
yuka-chwan youre sho cute ily
whatre you gonna do today?
As I greet my viewers, they respond in the live comments section, making me feel welcomed beyond what I imagined.
It's not something an indie content creator would generally experience.
I'm truly grateful to Yuru-sensei for this.
[Thank you so much for coming to my stream today! I want to take this opportunity to reintroduce myself and read the marshmallows I collected via Tweeter. I will also be conducting a survey related to my future videos, so please stay until the end if you can]
i sent you a marshmallow! i hope you read it!!
i sent one too!
im so excited for the survey i cant sleep at night
ill stay with you (double meaning intended)
[Let's start with my introduction! As I already mentioned, I am Yuka Shirahime, 17 years old and 150 cm tall!]
no way, theres no way thats true
we cant be sure if shes even 140cm ...
huh? 17? seriously?
It's also written on her channel bio, so I don't think it's false. You can't monetize your Yotube channel with fake info.
[I mean, I really am 150 cm tall in real life!]
lmfao a VTuber is already disclosing real-life info
her character doesnt even have any specific lore or setting lolol
[T-That aside! My mama is Yuru Kakizaki--Mama Yuru, for short!]
Yuru Kakizaki: I don't mind dying this very second...
that time mama suddenly appeared but then died
mama yuru?!
what happened to the usually calm and collected yuru-sensei?!
showing her true colors, i see
[Oh! Mama Yuru is here! Thank you for coming! ]
I say with a big smile on my face.
mayday! mayday! were losing mama yuru!!!
dang, we lost a good person...
she was purified by her smile... huh? why is the ground disappearing under my feet?
a
is it just me or are so many people already dying from the start?
heh, dont worry, tis just a fatal wound. nothing to fuss over
I didn't die tho
Yuru Kakizaki: I-I'm okay, you can continue.
Mama Yuru, it's too late trying to act cool now
hope there aren't any burn(ed) marshmallows
Yuka-chan is cute, I'm sure it'll be fine
no lewd stuff, ok! onii-san won't tolerate that!
[All right, I'm reading the first marshmallow!]
"Yuka-chan is an indie VTuber, so do you mind
telling us what made you debut and what difficulties you faced?
Also, I'd like to know about your favorite VTubers, if any."
oh, it's a decent one
thank goodness its a normal question
yamestop kudaplease...
[I was their junior and had a one-sided crush on them, but one day I found out they got a boyfriend...]
ive experienced the same thing, so I know how harsh that feels...
[They liked VTubers, so I thought, what if I became a famous VTuber and showed them what I'm capable of? That's how I started.]
thats how theyre connected?
i guess everyone experiences issues with their virtual body
i gave up on that too
although the generic models have improved recently, the same-face syndrome is still a problem.
[Next are my faves and VTubers I respect... Hm, there are a lot of them, so it's hard to say.]
not only that but companies have also increased. Its hard to keep up
[Totally. I agree.]
youre one of them too, what are you saying lolol
she immediately turned into vtuber-otaku mode lol
[Anyway, we'll start with my fave! It's Fuwari Ukigumo-chan from Imananji's 7th wave!]
you can never get enough of her comfy vibe
we have the same tastes!
[As for the VTuber I respect, I guess it's Glintz the Schwartz from V-Live's 1st wave?]
his naming sense is something, but hes a good person, so I get it
hes alr saved a lot of people from his real-talk streams
[That's true, but that person's videos are well-made, and even though they have staff now, I heard that the first gen had to do everything themselves, including editing, so I respect them for that.]
true that, doing everything by yourself is tough
i was really worried they might collapse at one point
i remember falling asleep during editing a few times
[Okay, let's move on to the next question!]
"I saw your cooking videos. Do you cook for your family too?"
the food looked so delicious
just thinking about it makes my mouth water!
[Well, my parents both work, so it's hard to coordinate schedules. They used to cook for me when they had days off and I was really happy about it. But now I live alone, so I just cook for myself.]
Yuru Kakizaki: I want to eat Yuka-chan's cooking...
i thought she already vanished, but sensei's still here
[Ueeeh?! But I'm not good enough to cook for other people...]
clippable moment found
Yuru Kakizaki: ('*o*`)
even Mama Yuru is starting to look cute to me
[M-Maybe next time when I get the chance...? Is that okay?]
Yuru Kakizaki: Pledge confirmed.
[A-Anyway, next!]
"I love you, Yuka-chan!"
[Ehehe, thank you! I love you too, onee-chan!]
!
?!?!?!
My brain is melting...
[We're running out of time, so let's move on quickly. Everyone, stay strong!]
"Which do you prefer, karaage or fried chicken?"
[Karaage all the way, no objections allowed.]
[Next!]
"If our heart fails after you call us onii-chan or onee-chan, will you come visit us at the hospital?"
[If anything, I don't want you to end up in the hospital over something like that! If it does happen, please get yourself thoroughly checked!]
Yuru Kakizaki: It happens to me too.
mama yuru lmao
"Under the 'Hobby' section, it says you like games. Can you tell us what genres of games you like and what genres you're good at?"
[Hm. I like this question.]
who the hell are you
that's not a voice that model should be making XD
[Okay, enough with the jokes. My favorite genre is action RPG, and I'm good at shooting games.]
oh, you like shooting games?
FPS?
action rpgs are fun
[Yep, FPS and stuff!]
i wanna see you stream it someday
[I do plan on streaming them, so don't worry!]
bliss...
"Comiket's next week. Will you be participating in a Comiket circle?]
[I was also considering that, but when I decided to become a VTuber, the recruitment period for the circle had already ended. So I don't think I can participate.]
comiket's circle recruitment deadline is pretty early...
i was hoping youd be selling voice packs...
[Sorry, but if I do participate, it'll probably be at the winter Comiket. Is that okay with everyone?]
A-OK
Wake me up when its time for winter comiket
Yuru Kakizaki: Wait.
mama yuru?
oh? what's this?
[Mama Yuru?]
Yuru Kakizaki: I'm in a circle. Why don't you join me?
[Huh?]
huh?
srsly?
co-boothing?
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I'm absolutely exasperated.
I wasn't originally scheduled to appear at the event today.
By the way, the event is Comiket, short for Comic Market, which is held here. However, VTubers operate in separate rooms in our Tokyo branch.
I planned to attend the convention today on my day off.
Yuka-chan and the others have their booth on the first day, after all.
Our company, Imananji, runs a campaign at the corporate booth, selling merch and giving away tickets to a special event by raffle from those who apply on social media.
That special event is a virtual handshake event.
Though it's more like a service where you can chat with a VTuber for about three minutes.
You choose your bias from among the ten selected talents each day and apply for the raffle.
Just go to the corporate booth on the day and meet your bias.
It's only available for a specified time, so it's best not to forget.
I was scheduled for the second day.
Yet! Here! I! Am!
"Why have I been suddenly moved to the first day?!"
"I'm truly, truly sorry!"
The manager is desperately apologizing, but not being able to buy Yuka-chan's book and voice pack at their booth is plain cruel!
"I already went through the route repeatedly, haa..."
I feel like crying now.
"I'll somehow get you the new book and the serial code you wanted! Please, I'm begging you!"
"Besides, why is the date of my handshake event different from the date you told meeeeee?
...My next two days are free, right?"
"Yes! I promise!"
"Then please secure the new book set somehow... but don't buy it from a reseller. I want to be thorough about that. If you can't get it, I'll hold a grudge!"
"I know someone who's attending the con. I'll ask them..."
Well then, I'm off..."
"I'm truly sorry!!!"
"I'll never forgive this!!!
...But I won't skimp on my performance for the people here. After all, I'm a big VTuber."
With that, I enter the room that has been prepared for me.
Taking advantage of the Obon holiday, I decided to attend Comiket for the first time.
Of course, my aim is to get Yuka-chan's book and her ASMR voice pack, which I've been dying for!
What else would I buy if not these?!
However, I tricked my parents by telling them I have a modeling job in Tokyo.
I do have one, but it's tomorrow!
I didn't lie to them! Yup!
I just came a day early!
But after looking up the information on the internet beforehand, I was petrified.
The number of visitors this time is expected to be a million.
I had no idea this many people attended Comiket...
But I won't lose!
I'm determined to get my hands on Yuka-chan's book!
"Ugh...so hot..."
Where do you think I am right now?
I'm in hell.
Hell amidst a crowd under the glaring sun.
"I shouldn't have worn these clothes just to avoid getting sunburnt..."
Yes, as a model, sunburn is a no-no for me.
I'm in long sleeves and a long skirt even in this weather.
Of course, I've slathered sunscreen on my arms and face for double protection.
"I made the right choice to get here early, but I wonder if I can last."
I'll be waiting in this hell until the venue opens.
After waiting for several hours, I commended myself for bringing a lot of fluids for heat stroke prevention.
Why, you ask?
Because people around me who underestimated the heat started dropping like flies.
Seeing that made me realize the importance of precautionary measures.
And then, I almost gasped when I saw the current temperature.
38 degrees Celsius?! That's even hotter than my body temperature.
As I was engaged in soliloquy, a round of applause erupted around me.
I don't understand what it's for, but I'll join in.
Then, the line started moving forward.
Finally, I can get in!
But I don't really want people to see me all sweaty...
After an hour, I finally reached Yuru-sensei's booth.
There were a lot of people waiting, and I was worried that they might sell out, but it'll probably be okay.
The line moved faster than expected, and it was my turn in about 30 minutes.
I don't recognize the girl in front of me.
She doesn't seem to be Yuru-sensei. Who is she?
Maybe one of their assistants?
"One set of the limited-edition book, please!"
"Got it! That's one set of the limited-edition book! That will be 1500 yen!"
I hand over the 1500 yen I've prepared.
"Thank you! Here's your order!"
"Thank you!"
Euphoric, I leave the venue.
I wanted to meet Yuka-chan, too, but if I stayed here for a long time, I'd surely die...
I snapped a quick photo while she stood there, but I really wanted to take one up close.
Back at the hotel, I took a shower and then settled down to listen to the ASMR voice pack.
I'll listen while my phone is charged in bed, so things should be fine even if I fall asleep midway.
My heart is racing with excitement already.
As soon as I press play...
I hear Yuka-chan's voice.
[You look exhausted, are you okay?]
[Huh? You want to sleep together? I can't tell anymore who's the onee-chan here.]
Yuka-chan giggles softly.
I feel like I might faint.
[Okay, come here!]
I hear the sound of the sheets rustling.
It feels as if Yuka-chan is right next to me.
[Thank you for always working hard for me, onee-chan.]
[I'm sorry all I can do is comfort you like this.]
What is voice-pack-me doing to her right now?!
[You weren't tickling me? Well, if you say so...]
I hear a sound like someone caressing hair.
[Don't just suddenly pat my head like that, onee-chan, ehehe.]
That must be the sound of me patting her head.
[But thank you. I love you, onee-chan]
Ahhhh, I can't take this anymore.
[A-All right, onee-chan, good night!]
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[Everyone, stop! Stopppp!!!]
She calls out in a slightly raised voice for the Super Chats to stop.
[We can't move forward like this, so please stop for a moment!]
Guys, you can still send more later, chill lol
i wanna...super chat...
She proceeds with her live stream, ignoring the viewers who still want to send more.
[I was thinking of eating some marshmallows today, do you not want me to?]
eat some
Shh, silence, guys!
fineee, i guess ill wait
[Okay, great! Well then, I'm eating the first marshmallow! Here we go!]
"Yuka-chan, spaghetti or Napolitan?"
[Spaghetti is a type of noodle, you know?
So, Napolitan spaghetti is just Napolitan made with spaghetti noodles!]
whew, someone's well-informed
I didn't know that
its good right
i feel like having some now
Whoever invented that dish is a god.
"Are there any news regarding your cosplay at Comiket?
Also, do you have any plans to live stream while in cosplay?
As a corporate drone who cannot attend Comiket, you are my will to live. I will continue to support you.
P.S. If you say, "Thanks for all your hard work, onii-chan," I will not hesitate to Super Chat my overtime pay!"
Lol this sly dog voicing out his desires like that
But I'm curious!
a cosplay live stream is essentially watching the real person behind the avatar, so im kinda scared.
if it's a cute girl, itd be a reward
[No need to Super Chat,
but thank you for all your hard work, onii-chan!
By the way, we're confirmed for Comiket!
I will take the day off even if it costs me my job
Same, if my leave's not approved, I'm quitting.
some people here are wild lol
seriously though, it's Obon, give us a break from work, pres!
I work in customer service, so no day-offs for me
[As for the cosplay live stream... I'm not quite sure yet.]
youd have to go live in real life, after all
So those who wanna see it should just attend the con
Can we take pictures?
[Pictures are okay!
Its borderline impossible to take selfies in that venue
to all the lis-niis and nees here, do take note of that!
Yup, it's common sense.
Toratama
Y=50,000
Here's my overtime pay. Please accept it.
[Huh? He really sent a Super Chat?!]
An hourly wage of 1k yen would mean 50 hours of overtime
I haven't even sent enough yet. The capped amount is in the way...
Well said...
"Can you please tell us what you'll be releasing at Comiket?
I'm so curious that I can only sleep at night..."
so you CAN STILL sleep
yep, they can sleep alright
[I plan to release an ASMR audio pack!
I'm thinking of giving them out in the form of serial codes to lessen what I need to carry!]
ASMR confirmed!!!!
What kind of content will it be?
I cant WAIT for comiket
i am so gonna buy them!!!!!!!!
serial coded products are what's in now huh
It does help in reducing the number of physical things you need to prepare
its just that piracy and stuff still exist
[Oh, and I plan to make separate versions for onii-chans and onee-chans.]
Fah?!
really!?
thank you... thank you........
So no random senpais or kouhais, yes!
onee-chans would be called onii-chans and vice-versa, after all!!!!
[All right, so you've got some ASMR goodies waiting for you on the day of the convention, okay ]
[Here's our last marshmallow for the day!]
"There are speculations about you being a trap, Yuka-chan. But what's the truth?"
who sent this
I'm curious!
[Um... What do you think, Mama Yuru?]
Yuru Kakizaki: Huh? Me?
a sudden baton pass lol
Yuru Kakizaki: Well, we've also got that lined up, so how about you let everyone have a look?
huh? meaning?
let us have a look????
[Oh, you're right!
Okay, onto our third announcement for today!]
Oho
third eh
[Mama Yuru and I will be collaborating offline next Sunday!!!!!]
ha???????????
for real????????
no way???
move aside, mama yuru, that's my cue... oh but it's tee-tee so I don't mind either way
I wonder what kind of stream it'll be /shaking
[And that brings us to announcement number four!]
[For some reason, we've got a corporate project...]
time out, this is all too much for us
[Um, so, it's with an enterprise named GloryCute...]
glorycute?!
(crap man, i don't know what that is)
(what a coincidence, comrade. me too)
They're a fashion brand aimed at girls, it's the latest brand of a big company!
it's so famous, it's the talk among every middle and high schooler!
[Is that so...]
you mean you didn't know either, yuka-chan!?!?
[Well, they want to shoot an image video with me...I think you can guess the rest?]
so you want us to judge based on that...
OR we could see for ourselves at Comiket!
there are even more things to look forward to now!
aaa, I cant wait for comiket...
[The IV will be uploaded sometime around August or September, so mark your calendars!]
ive found another reason to enjoy life more
And then, after playing games with the viewers for about 30 minutes, the live stream ended for the day.
Apparently, the total amount of Super Chats exceeded 700,000 yen.
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I feel a bit guilty for going too far, but she called me cute, so, uh, yeah...I couldn't help it.
Anyway, I'm thinking of buying a new game for streaming, so I'll go to the game shop tomorrow.
"Thanks! What's up?"
It turns out that Yuuto watched my stream.
I feel a bit shy.
"Ah, yeah. You're working until noon tomorrow, right?"
"Hmm, yeah, my shift ends at 1," I reply while looking at my schedule.
"I was planning to practice all day tomorrow, but it looks like it'll end in the morning. We could hang out somewhere if we're both free."
It seems Yuuto will be free since club activities are ending earlier than expected. I also wanted to check out some games, so it might be nice to ask him if he wants to tag along.
"I see. I was thinking of buying a game for streaming based on the requests I receive before noon tomorrow. Wanna help me pick one out?"
"Sure, checking out games is nice once in a while. I'll come too."
"If we're gonna check out games, should we meet at the station?"
"Sounds good. The game shop is near the station, so let's meet there around 2 pm."
"Alright, see you tomorrow!"
The next day...
"Phew, part-time was so tiring..."
I finished my shift and went back home.
I put my uniform in the washing machine and showered before heading out again.
"Okay, good to go. Let's head to the station."
I went to the station in a casual outfit.
Hm? What am I wearing, you ask?
A khaki cap, a slightly oversized white t-shirt, and navy jeans. Oh, and I'm wearing white sneakers.
I also have a black shoulder bag with me.
When I arrived at the station, I saw Yuuto and briskly walked toward him to say hello.
I forgot about the small ramp at the station.
By the time I thought that, it was too late, and my body was about to fall down.
Time seemed to slow down for a moment.
But then...
It's a woman's voice.
She has a unique way of speaking, with a relaxed tone and elongated endings to her words.
She's taller than me and grabbed me by the arm, quickly wrapping her arms around me to prevent me from falling.
I feel a little embarrassed.
I'm in a position that looks like the heroine in a dance number.
My face is starting to feel hot.
The woman lets go of me and smiles before walking away.
"She was pretty..."
"But her voice sounded familiar... Was it just my imagination?"
"Heyyy, Yuki, what are you doing? You okay?"
Yuuto saw me trip and asked me if I was alright.
"Yeah, I'm okay. That woman earlier helped me out, so I'm not hurt or anything."
"Oh, that's good. Shall we go then?"
"Yeah, let's!"
We made our way to the game shop and checked out the horror games, which seemed to be the most popular genre based on the survey.
"Yeah. I've played all the games in the R* franchise."
That's right, on the stream, I acted like I was awful with horror games, but I actually really love them.
...As long as they're not too gory.
"Oh yeah, you love the R* franchise, don't you."
"I do. Oh, but I haven't played the latest VR version yet."
"Huh?"
"But what if my reactions are too boring because I can play it normally?"
"Nah, I'm confident that you'll be fine."
"In that case, should I buy this one?"
"Go for it. I'm sure you can make a good video out of it."
"And promise me you'll record your first playthrough!"
Urged on by Yuuto, I started playing the game later that night and ended up screaming my head off.
But that's a story for another time.
As I was on my way to the bus stop to take the bus home from the station, I saw someone who looked like a little boy running up the ramp and tripping.
I was right beside him, so I instinctively turned and caught him in my arms to stop his momentum.
It turned out that the person I caught was a boy who had a face that looked like a girl's, with delicate features.
Maybe he's a girl, after all.
His voice is cute.
With that, I immediately leave the scene.
I couldn't help but suppress my smile because everything was perfect - his tiny body, cute face, and sweet voice.
As I headed home, I thought today's incident was a good one.
Little did I know I would have another unexpected encounter with that boy again. | {
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Today is the second day of Comiket, and since we have no obligations to help out at the circle, Kaoru-san, Yura-san, and I thought we'd head to the cosplay plaza to cosplay together.
I headed to the dressing room, just like yesterday, and changed into the costume that Kaoru-san handed me.
"Waa... this is such a pretty costume..."
This costume, shimmery despite in black, is what you'd typically call a dress.
It's something you'd expect a princess or a noblewoman from the Middle Ages to wear.
"And a hair ornament too...
Maybe I'll put it on with their help later."
The hair ornament, designed to resemble a lily flower, matches the black dress well.
"I wonder who he's cosplaying as..."
"So it's a dress today...it looks good."
"Is he coming tomorrow too...? I wonder what he'll wear then..."
I could hear these voices talking about me, which made me feel a bit bashful.
But none were negative, so I guess the costume looks good on me.
Ignoring the comments, I finished packing my things and headed to our meeting place.
During this time, I switched my persona.
As I approach the meet-up area, I see Kaoru-oneechan and Yura-oneechan waving to me.
They're both dressed in the same outfit; we're all matching!
[Sorry for the wait, onee-chan!]
"No worries, we just got here ourselves. Oh, let me put on your hair ornament."
"Yeah! And the costume looks great on you!"
[Ehehe, I'm glad! And thank you, Kaoru-oneechan!]
"You're welcome. We're going to the cosplay plaza over there, and if you sense any creepy photographer, don't hesitate to turn them down, okay?"
"You have to give them a firm no, or they won't stop!"
And with that, we arrived at the cosplay plaza.
[Oh, wow. It's incredible here!]
Around us are people in various kinds of cosplay.
There are girls cosplaying as the main character and friends from a popular magical girl anime.
There are also men dressed in the same costumes.
Some are recreating famous mecha characters out of cardboard and various famous live-action heroes.
A man approaches us as we stand still in awe.
The young man with the camera hesitates for a moment but then composes himself to take the photo.
"Go ahead."
"Cheese!"
The three of us smile toward the camera, with me in the center.
"Thank you! Are you okay with me posting this on Tweeter?"
[It's totally fine! I'm Yuka Shirahime! Nice to meet you, onii-chan!]
The young man quickly leaves the scene after a prompt reply.
"He must've taken a hit to his heart just now."
"Yeah, I think so, too."
Then, voices could be heard from around us.
"Yuka Shirahime? You mean that trap VTuber?"
"Huh? Yuka-chan's here?"
"Uoooooooh! I'm definitely gonna meet Yuka-chaaaaaaaaaaan!!!"
As peopled buzz about, many of them start heading our way.
"Ahhhhhh! She's so pretty and cute!!! Can we take photos?!"
"C-Can I, too?!"
"And me, too, please!!!!!!"
[Y-Yeah, it's okay! But no low-angle shots, okay, onii-chan, onee-chan?]
"OKAYYYYYY!!!"
The sound of camera shutters echoes around us.
A crowd begins to gather in response.
[Awawawa, t-there are so many people!]
"I didn't expect this."
Once everyone finished taking photos, they thanked us and left.
However, one man remained.
"I'm glad I got to meet you, Yuka-chan! I wanted to buy your book yesterday but couldn't, so I'm really happy to see you today! I'll keep supporting you, so do your best!"
[Mm-hm! Thank you, onii-chan!]
"Oof... It must be tough in this heat, so here's a sports drink. Feel free to drink it! I just bought it from that vending machine over there, so it's still cold!"
[Oh, thank you so much; I appreciate it! I still plan to sell voice packs later, so please listen to them if you'd like!]
"For real?! I'll definitely buy them!
Be careful of heatstroke, okay?
You too, Yuru-sensei!
And um..."
"Hahaha, you probably don't know me.
I'm Yura, Yuka-chan's rigger!
Please keep yourself hydrated, too!"
"Rigger?! So you're essentially Yuka-chan's papa! Also, it would be an embarrassment to all otakus if I collapsed here, so I'll take care!"
With that, the man leaves.
Just as it was about noon, I heard a familiar voice.
[Huh? That voice...]
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you're so cute, Yuka-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!!"
There stands Fuwari-oneechan, eyes in a trance.
Fuwari-oneechan takes a flurry of photos.
[U-Um, Fuwa-]
"Hana. Call me Hana-oneechan."
True, revealing onee-chan's identity here would be a disaster.
[Okay! Got it, Hana-oneechan!]
"I think I don't mind dying this very second..."
[Onee-chan?!]
"You must be Yuru-sensei...
Wait, there's one more person? W-What's going on?"
"Oh, me? I'm Yura, in charge of Yuka-chan's rigging. Nice to meet you!"
"Ah, nice to meet you, too. You've probably guessed it, but I'm Hana Utsurogi, the one who's behind you-know-who."
"And I'm Kaoru Yusa. My pen name is Yuru Kakizaki, as you have guessed.
Nice to meet you."
With that, the three of them exchange handshakes.
But is it just me, or are sparks flying between Kaoru-oneechan and Hana-oneechan?
"I'm glad I was able to meet you today.
Yesterday was supposed to be my day off, but my manager made a mistake, and I couldn't buy the new book..."
[You couldn't buy the new book? ...Er, I think you know that I've been saying you're my favorite VTuber, but, um! Here's the book set!
I was thinking of bringing it to the corporate booth later... You can have this if you'd like, Hana-oneechan!]
"Oh gee... I'm so happy I could cry..."
H-Hana-oneechan is more emotional than I imagined.
"My manager told me she'd get it no matter what, but she couldn't! I was so desperate, but this made my day! Thank you, Yuka-chan!"
Being thanked with such a radiant smile makes me happy too.
"But I shouldn't stay too long; I might get in the way of others. It's a pity, but let's meet next time.
You still have an offline collaboration with me, okay!"
Waving goodbye, Hana-oneechan leaves.
"(That person might become my biggest rival...)"
Kaoru-oneechan's comment didn't reach my ears.
Noon came and made it unbearably hot for us, so we returned to the hotel early.
--A Certain Casual Photographer's Day--
Call me a casual photographer, a low-angle enthusiast, if you will.
Stumbled upon a real doll today, hence I simply had to capture her in that miracle shot from the bottom up.
Like always, I swiftly made my move to immortalize her with my trusty lens. But then she tossed a single phrase my way.
Not that it stopped me. Nothing can.
[Hmm, you're into that kind of stuff, onii-chan?
Creep.]
A shiver ran down my spine.
In one fell swoop, her words gave me a pang of guilt.
"I-I'm sorry. May I take a normal shot?"
Unlike usual, I took a regular shot and checked the photo.
The girl who had been looking at me coldly was not there. Instead, a dazzling smile was shining on me.
"Huh. I can take a miracle shot even without using a low angle, after all."
I apologized to the people I had upset until now in my heart and decided to change my ways.
However, when I posted that photo on an online forum, I found out that the girl was, in fact, a boy.
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Now that I have my video ready, I need to create a channel next.
Though I said creating, it's just setting the channel name, so there's no need to think hard about it.
Yuka Channel
Shirahime Channel
YUKA Channel
However, none of these feels right...
After some consideration, I decided that using my full name as the channel name would be the best choice.
Search-wise, people won't be confused even if they only know me by name.
If I add "Channel" to it, it might not come as a top result and would take people longer to find me.
All that's left is to create the channel and upload the video.
It took less than an hour to go from thinking up a channel name to uploading content.
I also created a new Tweeter account named Yuka Shirahime.
I then sent Yuru-sensei a DM and called it a day.
After everyone bombarded me at school today, I felt pooped.
--Yuru Kakizaki's POV--
"Hm? I received a message. Oh, he finally uploaded a video! I should call Yura and watch it with her."
I picked up my phone and headed over to Yura's room.
"Yura! He finally uploaded a video! Wanna watch it with me?"
"What? Really?! I wanna see!"
And so, we began watching the video.
[Hey there, onii-chans and onee-chans watching this video for the first time! My name is Yuka Shirahime, and I've decided to become a VTuber starting today!]
We heard a string of risky words from the beginning of the video.
I was severely damaged when he said "onee-chan," but I managed to endure it.
"Phew... His content seems fine for now. Let's see what he does in the future..."
"Hey, onee-chan, he said his debut's next week. Of course, we'll watch it, right?"
"Absolutely!!!"
"Hello? Earth to onee-chan, you're regressing."
"Ack! That was close!"
"I have another job, but I'll try to finish it early."
"Okay, I'll do the same."
"Alright, I'll go back to my room and continue working."
"Roger! Good luck, onee-chan!"
"Thanks. Later then."
I left Yura's room and went back to my own.
"Oh, I haven't shared the video yet."
I followed his Tweeter account and retweeted the post.
I'm looking forward to next weekend.
I made up my mind to wrap up my current work early just for that.
Among them, there's a VTuber sub-forum that discusses VTubers.
This sub-forum has a thread called "Discovering Promising New VTubers," where a certain VTuber was introduced today.
283: Name: Anon
I found a pretty amazing fresh face today.
284: Name: Anon
>>283
what kinda vtuber is it? male or female?
285: Name: Anon
>>284
Not sure, but their profile doesn't have their gender listed, so I'm guessing they're female.
286: Name: Anon
>>285
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>>286
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>>287
was the commissioned artist famous or smn?
290: Name: Anon
>>289
It was done by an amateur illustrator named Yuru Kakizaki who's popular right now.
I actually found out about her through that artist.
291: Name: Anon
>>290
no shit, the Yuru Kakizaki?!
I'm gonna check it right now.
292: Name: Anon
293: Name: Anon
My heart almost stopped when she called me onii-chan.
Won't this cause accidental deaths?
294: Name: Anon
>>293
the hell you mean accidental deaths lmfao
295: Name: Anon
We might be witnessing the beginning of a legend.
296: Name: Anon
Her success depends on her future streams and videos, so I hope she does her best.
297: Name: Anon
As someone who loves girls who use boku to refer to themselves, I'm so happy I can't stop crying.
298: Name: Anon
ify
299: Name: Anon
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This is a famous anonymous forum site that exists in the world of the internet.
Various information is spreading today, and people are enjoying casual conversations as they please.
[Comiket] Summer Comiket Cosplayers Thread [Pics welcome]
1: Name: Anon
This thread is for discussing cosplayers who were at this year's Summer Comiket.
Let's drop those pics.
2: Name: Anon
>>1 kudos
3: Name: Anon
4: Name: Anon
It's that time of the year again, huh?
5: Name: Anon
Well, it's an annual tradition, and it only happens twice a year
6: Name: Anon
Those of you going to the venue, make sure you stay hydrated.
They say this year's Summer Comiket is gonna be a scorcher.
7: Name: Anon
>>6
thx, will keep that in mind
8: Name: Anon
I'm heading to the venue now, wish everyone good luck
9: Name: Anon
>>8
i live outside the city, so i'll just be cheering from here
10: Name: Anon
>>9
Look forward to some souvenir pics
11: Name: Anon
>>10
thanks, i'll be waiting
----End of Day 1----
246: Name: Anon
Didn't realize the thread advanced so much, just got home anyways
247: Name: Anon
>>246
oh, welcome back!
glad to see you made it home safe
248: Name: Anon
ya boi here almost got a heat stroke. nearly died
glad I made it back safe, I'll be more careful on the second day
249: Name: Anon
>>248
250: Name: Anon
>>249
251: Name: Anon
>>250
chubu region. you can guess from that, right?
252: Name: Anon
>>251
A place where it gets over 40 degrees is crazy
No wonder people die
253: Name: Anon
Alright, I'll start posting some pics
The file names are the same as the cosplayer names, so if you're interested, look for them
254: Name: Anon
OK
255: Name: Anon
256: Name: Anon
omusubikororin.jpg
yukashirahime.jpg
257: Name: Anon
omusubi kororin?
isn't that one of the main heroines in a mobile game?
also, i can't help but laugh at "boxdam"
they just put a cardboard box on lmaooo
this yuka shirahime is cute, though, what cosplay is this?
258: Name: Anon
Yuka Shirahime is cute.
I like Dandesu, that's some crazy quality.
And Boxdam is just hilarious, if I saw that IRL, I'd be rolling on the floor.
259: Name: Anon
oh, it's the vtuber yuka-chan
she was really there, huh
260: Name: Anon
u know her, >>259?
261: Anon
>>259
deets, now!
262: Name: Anon
Huh, I'll look her up.
A guy? ...Wait, what?! A guy?!
264: Name: Anon
no way, there's no way such a cute girl is a guy...
265: Anon
She was in the men's dressing room, so it's legit.
266: Name: Anon
>>265
267: Name: Anon
I'm a cosplayer and I also saw her
My buddy started saying things like he wouldn't mind swinging the other way for yuka. it was crazy
268: Name: Anon
yeah, what's insane is not just the quality of her costume,
but also how pretty the women she was with were.
269: Name: Anon
>>268
time to become a hater
270: Anon
>>269
Don't become a hater out of jealousy, lolol
----End of Day 2----
369: Name: Anon
370: Name: Anon
371: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
372: Name: Anon
>>371
woah there, it's the low-angler samurai... wait, former?
373: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
I have done unforgivable things.
374: Name: Anon
>>373
You're saying that now? Being a low-angler is a breach of manners in itself
Well, I won't lie I'm grateful you've decided to change
375: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
Please feast your eyes on this.
Yuka.jpg
376: Name: Anon
are you sure you're the same low-angler samurai?
whats with this angelic shot?
377: Name: Anon
are you gonna vanish?
378: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
Madam Yuka's verbal abuse gave me intense feelings of guilt.
379: Name: Anon
>>378
Wtf did you do LMAO
380: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
I propped to take my usual low shot, and she said this in the most jaded eyes and voice, "You're into that stuff, onii-chan? Creep," as if she were looking at filth.
It made me feel things indescribable by words.
381: Name: Anon
>>380
i wish she would say that to me too...
382: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
>>381
383: Name: Anon
>>382
384: Name: Former Low-Angler Samurai
I have mended my ways.
Should we meet again, I fully intend to boldly capture her visage, facing forward in all her glory.
385: Name: Anon
i-i guess that's a good thing, right?
----End of Day 3----
651: Name: Anon
heyo, anyone alive?
652: Name: Anon
>>651
653: Name: Anon
Feels kinda sad that it's ending today
654: Name: Anon
655: Name: Anon
Yea, too real
656: Name: Anon
Alright, lemme post my accomplishments then.
Dude, you're too into Yuka Shirahime wwwww
Wait, what's with that outfit?
658: Name: Anon
i was laughing my ass off at the magical boy, but what was that precious creature at the end?
659: Name: Anon
660: Name: Anon
Speaking of which, I visited Yuka Shirahime's hate thread yesterday.
661: Name: Anon
>>660
that's random
662: Name: Anon
Well, the past log was gone, but there were barely any haters, it was kinda scary
663: Name: Anon
>>662
isn't it great there are no haters?
664: Name: Anon
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665: Name: Anon
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666: Name: Anon
>>665
Ah, I'm from the main thread, and even I was puzzled by that
667: Name: Anon
>>666
Even a main thread member is confused?
668: Name: Anon
>>667
Well, she's cute, I do want people to take a look
But that change was undoubtedly scary
669: Name: Anon
>>668
Really? mb I'll check it out
So, is she really a trap?
670: Name: Anon
>>669
671: Name: Anon
>>670
It's a huge world we live in... | {
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After returning home from school, I edited the horror game video while contemplating the possibility of collaborating with Fuwari Ukigumo.
"I've watched my fave's streams so many times, but I never expected such a sudden opportunity like this..."
It's just that it gives me mixed feelings because the opportunity arose due to my appearance and voice.
"What are my strengths right now?"
But I feel anxious to look up my name online.
"Well, there's no point in worrying about that now...I need to focus on editing."
I resumed editing and became immersed in the work, preparing to upload my playthrough video tonight.
As the night wore on, I finished the first video.
After making sure that my phone was charging, I fell into a deep sleep.
Yuka Shirahime's First VR Horror Game Playthrough Part 1 (R* VR)
[Hi, everyone, it's been a while! Yuka Shirahime here! Today, I'm going to do a playthrough of the super popular horror shooting game, R* VR!]
Yuka Shirahime, in a state of eager anticipation, gives a brief greeting while watching the opening credits.
[Since the game company has determined the range of what can be publicly released, I'll be posting the video in multiple parts! It might be slow, but I hope you stick around!]
[Okay, enough talking. Let's focus on the game!]
[The video quality is even better than the previous game; I'm excited!]
As of yet, there is no unease in the game, and instead, the narrative focuses on depicting the protagonist's daily life.
[Huh? The protagonist this time isn't a police officer or a special forces member, but a regular person.]
That's right, most of the protagonists in R* are usually members of the police or special forces.
It appears that there were many favorable opinions from fans regarding the freshness brought about by this.
[Oh, looks like I can control my character now!]
The protagonist walks unarmed, but the sound of their footsteps and the intricate representation of the ground, dirt, and sand leaves Yuka increasingly exhilarated.
[The ground textures look so realistic...]
Yuka Shirahime admires the high quality of the graphics.
Recently, the protagonist's daughter asked him to come along because she felt scared walking to school.
The protagonist grabs his gun and holds his daughter's hand as they walk together.
Holding a gun in one hand and his daughter's hand in the other, the protagonist advances to his daughter's school route.
[Oh! I get to have a gun now! Is this my main weapon? It looks like an M16.]
[Woah, this is so cool! I'm holding a gun!!! It even feels like I'm holding a gun!!! Woahhh!!! Though it does feel a little light, so the realistic factor isn't quite there yet.]
Yuka's pure excitement while holding the gun is heartwarming.
She's only holding a virtual one, however...
Then, the highlight of this video arrived.
The protagonist senses something and tells his daughter to stay behind before heading towards an alley.
There, he finds a zombie standing.
[A zombie! Finally!]
Yuka Shirahime readies herself for battle, but as soon as the zombie comes closer, something strange happens to her.
On the screen, the protagonist fires his gun repeatedly at the zombie.
[Die!!! Why?! I already shot you! I shot you so many times!!!]
In reality, he hadn't hit the zombie at all, but because of the splattered blood, it seemed like he had.
[No, don't come near me! Ahhhhhhhhh! The sound!!! Something just went squish!]
As the zombie approaches, the volume of the pulsing of their organs and squishy noises grow louder.
Alas, unfortunate circumstances are about to befall Yuka Shirahime as she goes insane firing her character's gun.
[Out of ammo?! How can this be?! Take that! That! That, that, and that!!!]
She has run out of bullets.
Like a delinquent in a street fight, she starts hitting the zombie with the gunstock.
[Why won't you die?! It's metal, you know?! Didn't I tell you not to come this way?!]
The gun used by the protagonist is a firearm that even ordinary citizens could purchase in America. Because it had a metal stock, it could also be used as a blunt weapon. But because it wasn't dealing enough damage compared to the bullets, hitting the zombie wasn't enough to defeat it.
[Ah...]
As soon as she sees the zombie swing its arm, she gives up.
She must have shouted someone's name, but it was censored during the editing process.
And then, she was attacked by the zombie, and it was game over for her.
For several tens of seconds, Yuka Shirahime was dazed.
[...Ah, I'm alive.]
["I'm good with horror games" my butt... that was so scary...]
The highly realistic zombie had left her in a terrible state, but she wasn't weak enough to let that be the end of it.
[I'll definitely beat them. I'll make them regret scaring me like that!!!]
With those words, she started calmly aiming for headshots of the zombies in-game.
However, every time she encountered a zombie...
She muttered to herself like a mantra, "That's CG, that's just CG."
The video ended at a good stopping point, but her eyes looked dead.
--The Online Forum's Reaction--
283: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Alright, who else saw that legendary stream from yesterday?
284: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>283
Oh, you mean Fuwa-chan's?
I don't know if it's true or not, but if it is, it's gonna be insane.
I wish I could switch places with her.
285: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>284
Nah, you're already plenty insane yourself.
286: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>285
Blame it on Yuka-chan being too cute.
287: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Dammit, can't deny that.
288: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>287
>>288
R* VR!
290: Name: Anon Onee-chan
291: Name: Anon Onii-chan
i couldn't get enough of her screams
292: Name: Anon Onee-chan
293: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>291
>>292
Were you guys looking at Yuka-chan with those eyes?
294: Name: Anon Onee-chan
no no, it's like, you know, that thing!
that!!
295: Name: Anon Onii-chan
296: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Sorry, but honestly, I thought it was okay that Yuka-chan's eyes looked dead in the second half.
297: Name: Anon Onii-chan
ikr
298: Name: Anon Onee-chan
299: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Speaking of which, wasn't there talk about Comiket? And today, her channel subscribers crossed 2k
Y'all think she's gonna do a special stream or something?
300: Name: Anon Onee-chan
301: Name: Anon Onii-chan
didnt she say the next stream's on Wednesday?
302: Name: Anon Onee-chan
303: Name: Anon Onii-chan
ah yeah she did
304: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I really want her to post an update every day because Yuka-chan has become my will to live, but I don't want her to overdo it since she's still a student.
305: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>304
I get ya. Personally, I also want the collab with Fuwa-chan to happen
306: Name: Anon Onii-chan
im waiting for Mama Yuru to join the V-community.
please make YuruYuka tee-tee a reality.
307: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>306
You're a genius.
308: Name: Anon Onee-chan
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Last night, I was watching Schwartz the Glintz's stream in bed, but I fell asleep without realizing it.
Normally, my alarm would go off the next morning, but my phone died, so when I woke up, I was convinced I was late.
Luckily, I woke up just in time, so I hurriedly got ready for school and ran to the bus stop.
I have a power bank, so I should be able to boot up my phone before I reach school.
Fortunately, the bus had just arrived when I got to the stop. Had I been a few seconds late leaving the house, I would've been screwed, and that thought gave me chills.
The bus was packed, so I couldn't check my phone's battery, but I figured I would do it when I got to school.
After about 20 minutes, the bus came to a halt at the bus stop in front of the school.
I walked straight to the classroom after getting off the bus.
"Morning, guys," I greet my classmates.
"Oh, it's Hime-kun. Morning!"
"Mornin', Hime-kunnn."
"Hellow, Hime-kun!"
The girls in my class reply back.
And then...
"I watched your stream!"
"Me toooo. You were super cute!"
"YuruYuka tee-tee..."
It's nice of them to even give feedback on my stream.
I also appreciate that they haven't told our other classmates that I'm Yuka Shirahime.
Then one of the girls asks me a question.
"Hime-kun, you've never met Mama Yuru in real life, right?"
I don't get why Yuru-sensei interests her so much, but oh well.
"I'm rooting for you! Do your best on your streams! (If I knew what she looks like, I could make a doujin about them... Uhehehe...)"
"Thanks!"
And with that, the girls go their own ways.
"Yo, Yuki. Yesterday was a disaster, huh?"
Today, Yuuto arrived a bit late and said that as soon as he saw me in the classroom.
"A disaster? Are you talking about the game?"
"Huh? No, not the game."
"Huh? Then what are you talking about?"
"Huh? I thought you already knew because it was obviously about you, Yuki..."
"Well, whatever.
Anyway, before we went to buy the game yesterday, you almost tripped, right?"
"Yeah, I remember that.
But a woman helped me, so I was okay."
"That woman was Fuwari Ukigumo from Imananji's 7th wave."
"What?!"
W-W-W-W-What's the meaning of this?!
"What do you mean?!"
"Coincidences are a funny thing, eh? Fuwari Ukigumo... The name's too long to say every time, so I'll just use Fuwa-chan. Anyway, Fuwa-chan started her stream yesterday in a really good mood."
"Uh-huh, yeah, that happens often."
"Anyway, Fuwa-chan said she was happy because she helped someone whom she couldn't tell whether they were a boy or a girl and got to hug them in the process."
I don't like where this is going.
"Then, someone from her chat introduced you, Yuki, as a possible femboy VTuber named Yuka Shirahime."
"Please tell me that wasn't you!"
I couldn't help but interject.
"Of course not!"
"What do you take me for, seriously..."
"Well, let's put that aside. Fuwa-chan quickly researched and found your channel."
"And then she watched my videos?"
"Yeah, exactly. But what was amazing was that she immediately figured out it was you, Yuki."
"Huh???"
"Lastly, she said she's aiming to collab with Yuka Shirahime."
"Besides, Fuwa-chan's a corporate VTuber, can she really collab with me? Normally, they only collaborate with VTubers from the same agency, right?"
"Yeah, that's normally how it goes.
But, in this situation, her character as Fuwari Ukigumo broke off multiple times, and her stream became pretty viral."
"So it's possible that she might use that to promote herself, huh..."
It's great that there's a chance that I might meet my fave VTuber, and I'm even happier if it's the pretty lady from that time, but...
"It seems that I'm on Fuwa-chan's hitlist because of my physical appearance..."
"Oh..."
Yuuto made a face that looked like he messed up.
I don't remember the contents of today's class that happened after.
--Fuwari Ukigumo's POV--
My name is Hana Utsurogi.
I love lolis and shotas, and I'm the person behind Fuwari Ukigumo.
Early in the morning, I headed to the district office to get some things done at the big VTuber agency, Imananji.
Back in the day, Imananji only had an office in Tokyo, which meant most of the VTubers were from or had to travel to the Tokyo area, which caused a lot of problems with support and handling issues.
To overcome this situation, the agency decided to invest in opening district offices in major cities nationwide.
As a result, VTubers from all over Japan started to gather and entertain with interesting live streams, and Imananji's name spread throughout the country, sparking a movement.
That's why VTubers are still popular today.
And I, a rural person, got a chance thanks to that.
Perhaps because of the company's established reputation, I became a well-known VTuber.
How?
Personally, I think I'm pretty good at games; my character design and 3D modeling are all top-notch, to the point where I feel like I don't belong in this girl's body.
However, if there's one thing, it's that I created my character for popularity.
Recently, I even surprise myself by being able to act in character without thinking.
I act like a natural, air-headed girl by extending my sentences and the like.
Somehow, people accept me for it, and that's one of the reasons behind my popularity.
Whenever a cute character appears in a game, my excitement goes through the roof.
Apparently, that's one of the reasons why people like me, according to my manager and colleagues.
I usually play games I like or host zatsudan streams.
You can say it's more than just a pastime now.
It pays the bills and allows me to live a more comfortable life than most, which is something I'm grateful for.
Yesterday, I helped an androgynous person from tripping.
Turns out, they had a charming face and voice, even though they leaned more toward the boyish side.
I felt thrilled when I hugged them lightly with my arms.
I want to do it again.
But if I tell this to people, they would probably think it's weird.
What's even more surprising is that they happen to be an indie VTuber.
Not to mention, their favorite VTuber is me.
Today, I came early to the agency to make my collab with them official.
When I arrived at the office, I talked to my manager.
"Good morning, manager."
"Oh, hello, Utsurogi-san. You're early today."
"Yes, if the person agrees, would it be okay to collaborate with them?"
"I don't mind."
"You've been working hard for the agency, so the higher-ups told me to give you some freedom," replies the manager, adding that restricting their talents too much will take away their strengths.
"You've been listening to our requests for so long, so it's about time we give you some leeway. But if you do an offline collaboration, make sure to do it at our designated karaoke place since we have the rights to it. Okay?"
"Really?! My potential collab partner seems to care about that, so I appreciate it."
"In return, make sure to tag us properly in your collaboration partner's live stream, okay? It's important!"
"Okay, then let's go over the plans we discussed earlier..."
I'm going to work hard so I can collab with that person.
There are other pressing matters, but that kid is important to me right now.
Hehehe... I'm looking forward to finding out whether they're a legal loli or shota...
--Kaoru Yusa (Yuru Kakizaki)'s POV--
"What should I do..."
I'm struggling with something right now.
"Still at it, onee-chan?"
"Yeah, I was trying to come up with a costume for Yuka-chan and ended up with so many ideas..."
"Well, narrowing it down to just one is tough."
"Ughhh, I can't decide..."
"Onee-chan, I came up with a design too...what do you think?"
"Ahhhhhhhh! This would also look amazing on her!!!"
"Right?!?!?! I knew you'd get it, onee-chan!!!"
One hour later...
"Onee-chan, we've managed to narrow it down to three, but..."
"I can't handle trying to narrow it down any further..."
I mutter in a voice on the verge of tears.
But then I see a glimmer of hope.
"What's up, onee-chan?"
"Yura, you know how Comiket lasts for three days, right?"
"Uh, onee-chan?
You can't expect him to cosplay for three days in a row, can you?"
She has a point.
I know that, but...
"Our booth is only on the first day."
"That's true."
"So, if we run the booth for three days, it'll be fine, right?!"
Just to be safe, I asked him, and he was okay with it.
He himself seems to be pretty interested in cosplay.
Is Yuki-kun some kind of angel or something? | {
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[she winked at me! I can die happy now!]
[don't say that bro. you'll miss out on a lot if you can no longer watch her streams all because of a wink.]
On one of the two monitors in front of me, comments from a bunch of people are being displayed.
I'm live streaming as a VTuber right now.
Not to mention, I'm quite famous.
Through my consistent efforts, despite being an indie, my subscriber count skyrocketed and is now nearing one million.
How did this all begin?
It all started with something minor.
It's a pretty common story, one where the cause was the fact that the club senpai I've always liked got a boyfriend.
Out of complete desperation from being heartbroken, I decided to become a VTuber.
Why a VTuber, you ask?
Because I like them. But please don't make me say that; it's embarrassing.
If I hit the jackpot and make it big, who knows, I might be able to collab with my oshis!!!
By the way, becoming a VTuber requires a decent amount of equipment to set up.
If you're not that invested, you can make do with a few ten thousand yen, but I went all out.
Again, I was desperate.
I'm using the money I saved from several years' worth of New Year's money my parents gave me. This was initially meant to go to high school and independent living fees.
All in all, it's a whopping ten million yen.
I bet I can get by for now just from this amount, even if I don't work part-time.
Despite that, I have worked part-time since 7th grade and never touched my savings.
Now, this money will be used to fund heartbroken and superficial me's VTubing expenses.
Fortunately, I already have a high-spec PC, an audio interface, a capture card, two mics, and motion tracking ready.
And the most important thing to a VTuber is their indispensable body.
That's right, a 3D model.
I managed to get one at a price cheaper than the average.
By the way, 500,000 yen already went to just the model and its related expenses.
I commissioned the character design from one of the artists I was following on Tweeter.
This alone cost 300,000 yen.
Nevertheless, it was cheap.
The artist may be famous, but she's still considered an amateur. Once I become popular, she can advertise that she's my mama.
She agreed to the price as long as I worked hard at being a VTuber.
Naturally, I complied on the spot.
Next, she offered introducing someone who'll create and rig the model for 200,000 yen if I provide her with the same character.
This person is also an amateur 3D model rigger yet puts professionals to shame with her top-tier rigs.
However, the artist's condition was that she would not show me the original drawing or the 3D model that would become my avatar until they were completed.
She said she'd make the 3D model from the information I provided.
And so, I introduced myself and wrote my bio.
Next, my height is 150 cm, and my weight is 43 kg.
Hey! Don't call me small! It bothers me, okay?!
After giving this information to the artist, I waited.
She also said she was willing to make some changes if I didn't like the avatar, so I guess it won't be done right away.
By the way, some people may think this price is too much.
But there's a huge difference in the benchmarks between a design by a well-known artist and one not so much.
Not to mention, this artist will cooperate with the initial publicity, so I'd say it's a good deal if you also consider the promotion fees.
While I waited, we occasionally voice called.
Two months passed, and today's the day I received my model.
I was nervous first thing in the morning.
So I went over and over the basics of moving the 3D model and recording.
And finally, the time came.
At the designated time, I received an email with the link to the artist's site for the downloadable goods.
I went to the artist's site and downloaded the data.
Then, I extracted the file and checked the model with a 3D model viewer.
There's an avatar that could be described as an exquisitely beautiful girl!
Her hair is fluffy from the bottom up and has a white base with a hint of pale pink.
She also has a black ribbon on her hair, giving her a slightly mature look.
She has plump cheeks and soft-looking lips.
Her eyes are light pink, which I find very attractive.
Her physique is that of an 11- or 12-year-old girl in anime.
Her chest, though small, has a fairly prominent presence and shows signs of growing.
But of course, being a 3D model, it won't.
She has a slender figure and wears a black dress.
It's a good outfit that highlights her arms and legs.
All in all, I like her.
I'm genuinely pleased.
However, if there is one problem...
"I'm a dude! Why a female avatar?!?!?!"
I screamed in my room.
"Sensei, um...! Why is my avatar a female?!"
Right after I screamed, I VC'd the artist, Yuru Kakizaki-sensei, who made the original drawing.
"Huh? Aren't you a girl? What's so odd about a girl using a female avatar? By the way, I'd say that's gotta be my greatest work of all time. How do you like her looks? Oh, and her hair and dress colors are modifiable, so you can change them as you like," says Yuru Kakizaki-sensei in a voice that gives me the impression she's as cool as her tweets.
"She's absolutely the best! I mean, no! I'm a guy! Didn't I also mention that in my bio?!"
"Oh, stop it with the lies. Where do you find a guy with a voice as cute as yours? Also, you didn't mention your gender in your bio. That's why I VC'd with you to confirm it, remember?"
"Send me a pic! I'm sure I should be able to tell by looks!"
"Oof... Does this convince you now?!" and with that, I send a selfie.
But when she puts it that way, I remember being told I was cute since I was young.
I've always let my hair grow because my mom said I should keep it long. Don't tell me she said that because I looked cute in it?
There's no way...right?
"Hm! Well, either way, your voice is definitely suited to be a VTuber."
"R-Really?"
"Really really! And that's coming from someone who has seen loads of VTubers."
"I-I'll give it my best..."
"Haha, good luck and spread my name too for me, will you? Of course, I'll share your debut on Tweeter, so let me know once you've created your channel and intro vid!"
Thus, I unintentionally became a G.I.R.L. (Guy In Real Life).
One of the commissions I accepted this time was to draw an original character for an indie VTuber.
I had been following them since I was a nobody, so I thought I'd at least listen to what they had to say.
Although my name has become quite popular, I'm still an amateur.
Unlike the professionals, I am still far from being well-known.
So, I decided to take a gamble.
I offered to provide everything from the original design to the rigged 3D model as much as my client's budget could handle.
Incidentally, I'm unfamiliar with 3D models, so I recommended my sister, an amateur 3D modeler.
By the way, an artist of my caliber can charge 500,000 yen just for an original character design.
Some may charge more than that.
And my sister, who receives 3D model commissions, charges at least 300,000.
It doesn't take that long, but we have to make a living, so the total of 500,000 yen is a non-negotiable line.
And since I'd be doing the design as cheaply as possible, the client would have to do their best.
When I presented these conditions, my client readily agreed.
I decided to talk to them on VC to get their information and design a character that would fit their voice.
The client's data didn't have a gender mentioned, so it was the perfect opportunity.
The person who answered the call was a girl with a lovely voice.
With her voice, I had a feeling she could become famous.
From there, I kept brainstorming the design, and with the help of my sister, we worked on creating a 3D model that matched our client's voice.
Two months after receiving the commission, the day of delivery finally arrived.
"I've created a masterpiece of a child. Thanks for helping too, Yura."
"Onee-chan, I know I'm saying this about my own work, but this model is superb! She could captivate the whole world!"
My sister Yura seems to feel the same way.
"Okay. All we need to do...is send these to her."
I then uploaded the 3D model and 2D illustration data on the website.
After about 10 minutes, I received an invitation to a voice call.
"Onee-chan, could she be sharing her thoughts with us right away?"
"Hehe, I'm a little excited."
I answered the call and was informed of a shocking revelation.
I respond without breaking character.
Someone praise me for not losing my cool.
After the call ended, I told my sister.
"It turns out... our client... is a guy despite his voice and looks..."
I showed Yura the selfie he sent me.
"And the thing is... he's sooo my type... My heart hurts, help me, Yura..."
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I have a sudden modeling part-time job today, but there's still quite some time before the pick-up, so the three of us--Kaoru-san, Yura-san, and myself--went to a popular place nearby the hotel to have breakfast.
As we ate our sandwiches, we got a message to head over, so we returned to the hotel entrance.
"Phew... This is a proper photo shoot, not like the ones at Comiket. I'm a bit nervous..."
"Don't worry; the staff will give you directions to a certain extent. As long as you listen to them, I don't think you'll make any major mistakes."
Kaoru-san gave me some pointers, so I listened obediently.
After waiting a few minutes, a black car pulled up in front of the hotel.
"Sorry for the wait. My name is Miyano. I believe you've heard from the vice president, and I'll be providing transportation to the shooting location. I look forward to working with you, even for a short time."
A polite-spoken man came out of the car.
We all greet him in unison.
Then we moved on, heading to GloryCute's headquarters to get the outfits.
When the car stopped, we got out and went inside the building.
Inside, the manager was waiting for us.
"Welcome, Yuki-chan, Kaoru-chan, and Yura-chan. Thank you for coming today."
"Well, as I told Kaoru-chan, we were really in a tight spot. The girl shooting with us today is one of our top models, so her schedule is packed."
"I see. So that's why you wanted to shoot, even if it meant finding a substitute!"
"That's right. We don't have much time to spare, so Yuki-chan, I'll guide you to where you can put on the outfits."
"Understood!"
As I entered the room I was guided to, many clothes were prepared inside.
Inside, a woman was sitting in a chair, seemingly waiting for me.
"You're the boy they mentioned, huh? Hmm, I have several images in mind. Could you stand over there for me?" she says, pointing at a large full-length mirror.
"Yes!"
I respond and stand before the mirror.
"Hmm, it's an autumn outfit that should match their sister, so..."
She mutters to herself, picking out clothes and hanging them on a rack beside me.
"This and this might be good..."
She continues to select more clothes while holding some up in front of me.
After some time, it seemed she was done selecting clothes, and quite a number of outfits were hanging next to me.
"Okay! This should be it."
"Hmm, at worst, all of them?"
"Eh?"
"For now, I'll take these clothes. We'll do your makeup before we go to the shooting location."
She calls a woman in charge of makeup and takes the clothes somewhere.
"I'll be doing your makeup next, okay?"
"Y-Yes, please go ahead!"
"I-Is that so...?"
I've never compared my skin with others, so I can't tell.
"...And done."
"Th-This is me... I'm still not used to this..."
"Hehe, it suits you very well."
"Now, let's move on to the next location. Please follow me."
I follow the makeup artist and head to the lobby, where Kaoru-san and the others await.
"Sorry for the wait..."
I reunited with the manager, Kaoru-san, and Yura-san.
"Welcome back, Yuki-kun. You're looking great as usual."
"Yeah! You look great today!"
"You certainly stand out with makeup on..."
"Ehehe, thank you."
A large car then takes us to the shooting venue.
"Yes, and they're incredibly cute. I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow. I'm counting on you, sweetie."
"Yes, understood!"
"Oh, if the shooting ends early, you can stay here until the last minute. You want to enjoy your summer break a little, right?"
"Huh? Is it okay? But what about the schedule...?"
"That's if the shooting ends early!
I think you can handle it without any problems, Haruka-chan, so I'm not worried."
I've always wanted to go to Akihabara..."
"Sounds like a plan, love. It's one of the holy lands for otaku, right? I also want to go there. It's been a while for me."
"Huh? Are you an otaku too, Manager?"
"I'm a fan of cute things.
I have a lot of fancy goods at home and quite a few cute figures, too."
"That's... surprising."
"I get that a lot..."
After the phone call with my manager ended, I decided to go to bed early to prepare for tomorrow.
Getting enough sleep is important for beauty.
Morning came, and after preparing, I headed to the headquarters to get my outfit and makeup done.
They divided the costumes between two studio vehicles this time, and I was stationed in one of them, waiting.
The girl I'm paired with for the shoot is also ready, so the car departed for the location.
I hope the shoot ends early so I can go to Akihabara. | {
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At last, the day has arrived.
Today is the day to record the voice packs for Comiket.
I've tried to make it sound dramatic, but the truth is, I'm just rushing to meet the deadline.
After completing the voice recordings, I need to issue serial codes, a task that's almost entirely manual.
And this time, the codes will be enclosed in the new sets from Yuru-sensei's circle.
It seems the doujins' theme revolves around Yuka Shirahime, so it makes a rather nice bonus.
I wanted to distribute it as cheaply as possible, so I decided to add 500 yen to the price of the regular set.
I'd be happy if people could enjoy the recordings, even just a little.
"Whew, well then, let's start recording."
I focus my mind, becoming Yuka Shirahime.
[Thanks for all your hard work as always, onii-chan!]
[Huh? Clean your ears? Hehe, you got addicted to it, huh...]
[I don't mind doing it anytime if you're okay with me.]
[Okay then, come here! Rest your head on my lap!]
[Good job!]
[So, shall we start cleaning your ears?]
The sound of ear cleaning can be heard for a while.
[How is it, onii-chan? Does it feel good?]
[Hehe, it does? You're making such a happy face.]
[Did it tickle you?]
[Well then, let's clean your other ear. Turn the other way for me, please!]
[Okay! I'll start cleaning this side!]
The sound of ear cleaning can be heard again.
[Hey! No moving, onii-chan! It's dangerous!]
[...Alright! This should be fine!]
[Oh! I almost forgot!]
[Ahaha! Onii-chan, you're flinching again! It's almost kind of cute.]
[Onee-chan, wake uppp!]
[Mmh...]
[Wake. Up! You're going to be late!]
[Geez... If that's how it is...]
Rustling sounds can be heard close to one's ears.
[Onee-chan, if you don't wake up soon...]
[Are you awake now? You're really sensitive to sounds, huh, onee-chan!]
[You... weren't pretending to be asleep just so I would breathe into your ear, right?]
Once the recording was over and I returned to my normal self, I checked the audio quality.
"N-No problems, I guess... but listening to my own ASMR voice is a bit... mentally challenging."
"Okay. But it doesn't sound awkward, does it?"
I should ask Kaoru-san to listen to it and see if there's anything to improve.
To contact her, I launched the VC app and sent Kaoru-san a message.
As I started the final push before Comiket, working on my tasks, I got a notification from my VC app.
"Huh? A message from Yuki-kun?"
"I see, he's finished the recording but can't judge it by himself, so he wants me to listen to it."
I, of course, replied that it was okay.
About 10 minutes later, I received a file from Yuki-kun.
I didn't want it to affect my main work PC, so I downloaded the data to my secondary laptop.
I transferred the data to my phone and listened to it with earphones while working.
I couldn't focus on work anymore.
There were many scenes where he gently blew into the mic, and each time, my body shuddered
Honestly, I don't even remember how much time passed.
"Onee-chan, dinner's ready! Hey, what happened?! Are you okay?!"
"Onee-chan, your pronunciation's all over the place!"
I handed Yura the phone with the audio data and had my dinner.
Is Yuki-kun sane, selling that for a mere 500 yen...?
Before going to sleep, I went to Yura's room and found her in bed, about to listen to the recording.
Now, it's time for Yura to meet her end.
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[H-Hello! Yuka Shirahime's here!]
I desperately try to hide my nervousness while saying my usual greeting.
!?
Huah?!?
what's the meaning of this?!
[Um, I'm Yuka Shirahime, and this beautiful lady over here is Mama Yuru!]
"Perhaps some of you have already met me at con booths, but I'm Yuru Kakizaki. Nice to meet you," says Mama Yuru as she faces the camera with a sweet smile.
i wasn't expecting this off-collab to be streamed with real-life footage lolol
Kyaa! So cute!!
Fuwari Ukigumo
Y=10,000
You look absolutely adorable, Yuka-channnn
Please switch places with me, Yuru-sensei.
something came...
scary
[Ueh?! Um, thank you for the Super Chat, Fuwari-oneechan! But you don't have to force yourself, okay? I'm happy enough with just your regular comments!]
Fuwari Ukigumo: You're so sweet, Yuka-chan... Do you want me to send some more...?
fuwa-chan is off to a flying start.
Don't casually try to switch places with mama yuru XD
I get the feeling of wanting to super chat though XD
[Also, I'm not used to dressing up like this, but do you think it suits me?]
Just An Onii-chan Passing By
Y=5,000
i could eat 10 meals just by looking at that
her destructive power is over 9000
but to be told to determine her gender based on this...
There can only be one choice: a girl
exactly that
hello, there's no way such a cute person can be a girl!
^ What is this dude even talking about...
eeh...
[Judging by your reactions, it seems like it suits me. I'm happy]
the way she's shy but still smiling is just too precious for this world
[We won't be able to do much if we keep chatting like this, so let's stop the chit-chat here!]
whatre u guys gonna do now?
What're you gonna do?
I wanna be there too...
[We're here at GloryCute's office today, and I guess Mr. Manager here...? Is that okay? Yeah?]
The manager signals a thumbs up.
[He said okay!
So, it seems the manager and the staff here have picked out various outfits that might suit me, and in order to create the image and ideas for the outfit I'll wear in the IV, I'm going to try on a variety of clothes!]
in other words, we're gonna die
Is this a death sentence
I'm not ready to die yet
But don't you wanna see it?
Of course!
[They only told me about this just now, though...]
I mutter, gazing off into the distance.
Yuka-chan...
gj, manager and mama yuru!
thanks to this, I feel like I can live through today
Haah... it's already tee-tee as it is, but there's still more to come...
"I understand your feelings, everyone. Yuka-chan is adorable, isn't she?"
With those words, Mama Yuru draws me closer.
Mama Yuru sits on the sofa, places me on her lap, and starts to pet my head.
ha?
Ha?????????????
Fuwari Ukigumo: I won't forgive this, I won't!!!!!
fuwa-chan?!
a declaration of war against fuwa-chan!
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! my tee-tee meter is sending me into overdriveeeee!!!!!!!
[Fwaaaaaaaaaa?!?!?!]
I let out a weird sound due to the sudden turn of events.
I can't help it.
It's not something you normally experience, being placed on the lap of such a beautiful lady.
"Pat pat, aah... this is the best, I've always wanted to do this... thank you, Yuka-chan..."
man, this scene deserves to be displayed in an art exhibit.
Fuwari Ukigumo: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Fu www Wa www Chan www
[Au, ah, uh...]
even yuka-chan is overheating lmfao
now that's a face that has lost control over comprehending the situation
ah... tee-tee... too tee-tee...
Seeing this scene, I feel somewhat happy, even if it means meeting my end...
yo, fr that...
[Um, this is getting really embarrassing for me... so...]
"Hm? I can't hear you."
[I feel embarrassed, so... could you please let me down already...]
"Just ten more minutes, no, five is enough!"
someone's greedy, lol
were gonna die if we have to watch this for 5 more minutes...
Adios, friends.
no, don't go towards the light!
Ascended Onii-chan
Y=3,000
I pray for your safety, everyone.
RIP, we lost a kind soul...
He was a good guy...
After that, Mama Yuru's head-patting session continued for about five more minutes.
um, mama yuru?
Mama yuruuuuuuu?!
[Ah...]
Thanks to the intense situation and Mama Yuru's petting, Yuka-chan's eyes had melted into a dreamy state.
"Oh no, did I overdo it?!
I mean, she was just too cute, that I..."
we understand, but still!
Looks like yuka-chan has it rough...
is she okay?
As Mama Yuru was panicking...
[Onee-chan, more, please.]
[Pat me more.]
Yuka Shirahime starts pleading with vacant eyes to Mama Yuru.
"A-Are you sure?"
[Mm-hm! I love your pats, onee-chan; they feel good.]
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!?!?!?!?!
What is this?!?!?!
ughHHHHH!!!!!
Fuwari Ukigumo: I can't take this anymore... I'm depressed...
[Next time, Fuwari-oneechan!
Fuwari Ukigumo: Waaaaaa yay!!!
Fuwari Ukigumo: I'll definitely go!!!!!
good for you, fuwa-chan...
is peace...restored...?
Mama Yuru pets Yuka Shirahime's head some more.
[Ehehe, I love you, onee-chan.]
"H-Huah?!"
arent there too many casualties even though the stream just started?
I might be at my limit too...
"Haa haa... I thought I was going to die..."
If you get hit with that at close range, of course youre gonna die...
This is already on the level of a mass amplitude preemptive weapon...
rather, I think mama yuru did well to endure it.
yuka-chan doesn't seem to be coming back to her senses anytime soon...
like she's wholly embodied the little sister trope?
"Anyway, let's bring her back to her senses."
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Another week has flown by, and before I knew it, it's already Friday.
Even my steps to school feel a bit lighter today.
Today's the last day of school.
In other words, summer vacation starts tomorrow.
I have so many things I want to do this summer that I have a feeling it will be a busy one.
After listening to the principal's unusually long speech, we returned to the classroom for a slightly longer homeroom session before being dismissed.
To be honest, there's nothing particularly noteworthy to talk about.
As for Yuuto, he has some track and field competitions during summer vacation, so he'll be busy.
I envy his physical stamina, as I'm not much of an athlete.
But I'll find my own way to enjoy this summer.
And so, Saturday came.
I waited for Kaoru-san at Nagoya Station.
"Sorry for the wait, Yuki-kun."
"No worries, I just got here too!"
"Fufu, good then."
"Where are we headed today?"
"Um, we're going to GloryCute again, like last week."
"Huh?"
I have a bad feeling about this.
"I'm parked in the same spot as last time; shall we go?"
As we approached her car, I noticed someone sitting in the passenger seat.
"Huh? There's someone in your car, Kaoru-san."
"Oh, I forgot to introduce her.
That's my sister, Yura.
She's the one who made Yuka Shirahime's 3D model."
As Yura-san noticed us approaching the car, she waved from inside.
Upon getting inside, Yura-san spoke to me.
"You're Yuki-kun, right? You might have heard from my sister earlier, but I'm Yura, Yuka Shirahime's 3D modeler. Nice to meet you!"
"You look so cute in person, too, Yuki-kun!"
Even though I knew I was being praised, it gave me mixed feelings as a guy.
"So, how come Yura-san is with us today?"
I was curious, so I asked both of them.
"You don't have a way to live stream outside, right, Yuki-kun?"
Now that she mentions it, I don't have a laptop, so I can't use the 3D model for live streaming.
"Huh? So that means..."
"That's right, today's stream will be done on the phone."
"Did I also say something about that last week?!"
"Urk, I'm already grateful that you went and secured a place..."
"Don't worry about it. The manager over there is my senior, and they're pretty flexible and accommodating. They said anytime is okay if you want to wear costumes."
"Why are they going that far for me...?"
"You might not realize it, Yuki-kun, but guys who look like you without cosmetic surgery don't exist."
"I recall being called cute a lot as a kid, but is my kind really that uncommon?"
"Hmm, well, there are those who look like girls if they put on makeup. But there are very few people like you who have a cute voice, small height, and feminine shoulders. The list just goes on. I can confidently say there's no one quite like you, Yuki-kun."
"So that's my strength, huh..."
"Exactly. And I like boys like you, Yuki-kun."
"Me too!"
"L-Like..."
"I'm telling you, don't put yourself down. Have confidence and let the whole world know you're cute!"
As we talked, we arrived at the building and headed to the manager's room, where we were guided last week.
"Why hello, Yuki sweetie! It has been a week!
I heard from Kaoru-chan that you'll be streaming today. How about wearing the same outfit as last time?
The same person will do your makeup, so you can relax, honey!"
"All right then, I'll go change too. Yuki-kun, you go ahead."
"Yes, please take care of me!"
"Allll done! It's the same as last week, but what do you think?"
"Right?! You're adorable, Yuki-kun! Good luck with the stream!"
"Ready, Yuki-kun?" asks Kaoru-san as she knocks on the door.
"Yes, I'm ready!"
"Okay, come outside."
I decided to open the door and follow Kaoru-san, but...
I was greeted by a beautiful lady in front of me.
"What...do you think? Does it look good on me?"
Kaoru-san is wearing a frilly dress that's mainly black, just like mine.
Her legs are slender that I can't help but stare.
You look great, too, Yuki-kun."
"(He's not Yuka-chan today, huh?)"
I felt like Kaoru-san muttered something under her breath.
"Did you say something, Kaoru-san?"
"Hm? I didn't."
"Ooh! You both look stunning!"
"Thanks, Yura."
"Ah, Yuki-kun blushing is so cute!"
"Right? I knew you'd understand, Yura!"
"But the two of you look just like sisters; I feel like the odd one out. It's a bit lonely..."
"You're my precious little sister, Yura, so don't worry, okay?"
"Here we go!"
At Yura-san's signal, the stream began.
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Having overcome my midday drowsiness, I headed home after school.
"All right, Yuuto, I wanna film a video today, so I'm heading home," I say to Yuuto as I pack up my bag.
"Got it, good luck! Be careful on your way back, okay?"
"You're not my mom, you know..."
"Thanks, I guess. I'll make sure to be careful on my way back."
"Good. I'm off to club practice," he replies as he walks away.
"Thanks," he says, waving goodbye as he makes his way to the clubroom.
By the way, Yuuto is a member of the track and field club and is one of its best athletes. He's even quite popular among the girls.
I'm a little envious...
After parting ways with him, I hopped on a bus and got off at the stop near my house.
I rode my bike to the supermarket and bought the necessary ingredients.
Once I got home safely, I took a shower to rinse off the sweat and changed into clean clothes before cooking.
"Should I film the process of making the food first and then add the audio and video later?"
First, I cut the chicken into bite-sized pieces and marinated them in a mixture of soy sauce, sake, mirin, grated garlic, nutmeg, and seasoning liquid for about 30 minutes.
While the chicken is marinating, I'll cook the rice and prepare the other side dishes.
I'm not very good at rolling it neatly, so I'm a little embarrassed to film it.
For the second dish, I'll make braised burdock root.
By the time the two dishes were finished, the marinated chicken was also ready to be fried.
It's essential to thoroughly remove any excess moisture from the chicken, but it's okay even if you don't wipe it with a paper towel.
I didn't need to fry the chicken twice, so I took it out once it was fully cooked.
After cooking it for about 3 minutes with residual heat, it was done.
I filmed the process and added a voice-over and my 3D model in post-production.
Before I knew it, it was already 10 pm while I was editing the video.
Luckily, I finished editing and uploaded it.
[Good evening, onii-chans and onee-chans! Today, I'm thinking of making a bento box for everyone!]
[Let me introduce today's dishes: karaage, tamagoyaki, and braised burdock root!]
[First, I'll cut the chicken into bite-sized pieces and marinate it in the seasoning mixture listed in this caption for 30 minutes!]
[While the chicken is marinating, I'll make the tamagoyaki. I like mine sweet, so I'll add a little sugar. But keep in mind that this is a matter of personal preference!]
[When frying the egg, beginners might burn them on high heat, so I suggest using medium heat!]
[Once bubbles appear, pop them and roll the egg quickly. You can repeat this process about three times.]
[After rolling, slice it up and arrange it on the plate, and it's done!]
[Next up is the braised burdock! Honestly, it's a bit of a hassle cutting the burdock into thin strips... But it's one of my favorites, so I usually make a large batch and freeze it for later use!]
[Once the burdock root is sliced, soak it in water for a bit, and while that's happening, I'll finely chop the carrots. Then, I'll stir-fry everything with soy sauce, sugar, and mirin. And for some added heat, I'll throw in some chili pepper!]
[Lastly, the main event: karaage! Coat the seasoned chicken in potato starch and fry it in oil. Be careful, though, as the oil can get very hot during cooking!]
[When the chicken turns a nice golden color, let it rest for about 3 minutes to cool slightly, and then it's ready!]
[Next is the bento!]
[Pack the rice and side dishes like so... and we're done!]
[Onii-chan, onee-chan, please enjoy your meal]
[If this video receives positive feedback, I might make it into a series. So, if you enjoyed it, please give it a thumbs up and subscribe to my channel! Thank you!]
--Yuru Kakizaki's POV--
"Oh, there's a new video."
I received a notification from Yuka Shirahime's channel and took a break from work to watch it.
"It's a cooking video this time, huh? Wait, cooking?!"
VTubers are virtual beings, and corporate VTubers rarely shoot hand cams and the like.
I guess it's because she's an indie that she can do this, huh?
In the video, Yuka Shirahime is happily making karaage.
Just imagining that cute boy enjoying the food makes me feel like I could eat three bowls of rice.
It's strange; I know I couldn't actually eat that much.
My heart skipped a beat.
I usually try to maintain a cool and composed image, but while watching Yuka Shirahime, I feel like a young girl in love.
--The Online Forum's Reaction--
[The Cutest Boyish Girl Ever] A Yuka Shirahime Thread (Surprisingly an Indie VTuber?)
1: Name: Anon Onii-chan
This is a thread about Yuka Shirahime.
It's okay to talk about collaborations and interactions with other VTubers in the future, but for now, please try to stay on topic.
2: Name: Anon Onii-chan
3: Name: Anon Onii-chan
can't believe we've got a separate thread for her now.
4: Name: Anon Onii-chan
did anyone else watch the latest video?
5: Name: Anon Onii-chan
6: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I watched it too. Her arms are so slender and cute.
7: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>6
8: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>7
Seriously? Now I wanna eat Yuka-tan's food too...
9: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Slender arms. She's so cute and huggable.
I want to pet and spoil her.
10: Name: Anon Onii-chan
11: Name: Anon Onee-chan
i wish yuka would make me a bento
and maybe tell me "good job" and say she loves her onee-chan.
12: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>8
>>9
>>11
LOL, these desires are so honest
13: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I can't wait for her live stream. I'll wait in my dreams till then!
14: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>13
Dude, how many days are you planning to sleep? Wake up. | {
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Having returned to the hotel early yesterday, we slept in to recover our lost energy and woke up early.
After finishing our makeup, we headed off to the venue.
"Yuki-kun, today's costume is much easier to wear, so don't worry," says Kaoru-san as she hands me the outfit.
"Easier to wear?"
"You'll see!"
I take the costume and head to the dressing room.
As I entered the dressing room, the atmosphere became tense.
"He's here..."
"What's he gonna wear today...?"
"I'm so excited...."
Ignoring the whispers, I check the costume.
"A cat hoodie...?"
What lays before me is a thin, tail-adorned cat hoodie.
It's pretty long, so it can be worn as it is without a skirt.
It's almost similar to pajamas, and just like Kaoru-san said, it's easy to wear.
"Bro, wait! Think it over! You won't be able to get married!"
"Cute is justice, it's okay. Besides, things are more relaxed these days...!"
"I'm done for..."
Once again, the room was abuzz. But because I could quickly get dressed today, I just picked up my belongings and headed to the meet-up place, switching personas on the way.
Since the meeting point was the same as yesterday, I found them quickly.
"That one looks great on you, too, Yuka-chan!"
"Yeah, a cute kitty cat."
[Thank you! But is this really a cosplay?]
"It's fine. It's cute. That's what matters."
"Yeah! You look cute as a cat, so it's fineee."
"By the way, I'll incorporate that hoodie into your model, so it definitely counts as a cosplay!" suddenly adds Yura-oneechan.
[Huh? Really?!]
"That hoodie is actually an original!"
"My senpai and I worked on the design."
[Thank you for this super cute outfit, onee-chan!]
"Just hearing that makes all the hard work worth it...!"
"I'll also do my best rigging your model, okay!"
[Thank you too, Yura-oneechan. But please don't overdo it!]
"Mm! I'm getting pumped up! But I won't overdo it, promise!"
"We've been talking for a while, but I say we head to the venue now," says Kaoru-san, so we make our way into the venue.
We could hear voices from all around when we entered the cosplay area.
"Waaah, there's a cute kitty!"
"I want to hug such cuteness..."
"A white cat..."
"Can I take a photo?"
"Ahh, so cute!"
"Oh, she's cute. Maybe I should ask for her photo."
"Haha, let's go, Yura."
After that, we were swamped with photo requests.
Around the time we had our photos taken, Hana-oneechan showed up.
"Good morning, Yuka-chan! I came again todayYou're as cute as ever!!!"
I wonder where the vibe I felt when I first met her went.
[Thank you, Hana-oneechan!]
"Hey, do you want to nap with me right now?"
She's completely lost it.
"Come back here!"
"But she's wearing such cute pajamas! Can you really blame me for wanting to nap with her?!"
Yura-oneechan and Kaoru-oneechan are desperately trying to stop Hana-oneechan.
"This is the cosplay plaza! C. O. S. P. L. A. Y!"
"I-I can't believe I did something so disgraceful..."
"Well, that's what happens to first-timers."
"I-I'm sorry, Yuka-chan... I surprised you, didn't I?"
"Now, now. Let's just say it's okay now that she's calmed down, all right?"
"People make mistakes."
What's with the enlightened tone, Yura-oneechan?
"Hi, ladies. Shashin okay?"
"Huh? Me too?!"
"Shashin with everyone is tanowshii!"
A cosplayer nearby kindly agreed to take our photo.
I was surprised by the foreigners' communication skills.
"Oh! Arigatow! You're all very kawaii!"
I'll go with the flow and repeat what they say; surprisingly, it gets through!
"W-What intense people they were..."
"I didn't expect to get dragged into it..."
[But it's peaceful and nice to take photos together like this, don't you think?]
"True."
"It's one of those moments when I'm glad I was born Japanese."
"Yeah..."
While talking, Kaoru-oneechan says, "We were thinking of returning to the hotel soon as the heat is about to peak. Care to join us for lunch, Hana-san?"
She invites Hana-oneechan to lunch.
"It's fine with you too, right, Yuka-chan, Yura?"
[Yeah! I'm looking forward to having lunch with Hana-oneechan!]
"I-I'll take you up on your offer...!"
And so, we decided to go back to the hotel and change.
Back at the hotel, I changed into my regular clothes and realized.
It hasn't completely dawned on me just yet, but this is quite an achievement, isn't it? | {
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šè²·ãã | "Awawawa..."
I am freaking out in front of my monitor after finishing my stream.
"Seven hundred thousand yen in Super Chats..."
I'm stunned by the amount.
"No, no, no, this doesn't make sense!"
"I'm just a small streamer! And a guy, to boot!
Wait, everyone thinks I'm a girl. Right."
"Does that mean I'm doing something really bad?"
"But then, all the other male VTubers who crossdress would be in the same boat..."
"Should I even worry about this?
But eventually, I'll have to come clean, won't I...?"
"What should I do..."
I was sitting alone in my room, pondering.
"Fufufu, it was cute seeing Yuki-kun flustered like that."
Other than the Super Chats being the main focus, there wasn't much content during the stream. It was mostly just an announcement stream.
Even so, the fact that so many Super Chants were sent is a testament to Yuki-kun's charisma.
If he didn't have any charm, nobody would have sent anything.
"The number of people who sent maxed-out amounts is still surprising, though..."
"Besides..." I say as I go to Yura's room.
"Yuraaa."
"What's up, onee-chan?"
"You sent a max Super Chat in Yuki-kun's stream, didn't you?"
"Oh. I knew you'd find out."
"Remember how we discussed collaborating with Yuki-kun off-stream next week?"
"Yup. What about it?"
"I want to appear on camera during the collab with Yuki-kun. Can you film for us?"
"Hmm, where's it going to be?"
"GloryCute Nagoya branch."
"H-H-H-H-Huh? Why there?"
"Well, it's because of something that happened when Yuki-kun was cross-dressing as Yuka-chan..."
"Then, the plan escalated to making him wear different costumes before the IV shoot."
"And since they have a lot of costumes, we decided to do the stream there."
"Does Yuki-kun know about this?"
"It's a secret, okay?"
"You're such a devil, onee-chan!"
"Well, Yuki-kun isn't lying about his gender; he's just hiding it, so I think it's fine!"
"Gonna be honest, onee-chan, no one's gonna believe that..."
"Thanks, Yura!"
"Being the camera person also has its perks..."
The plan was moving forward, unbeknownst to Yuki.
As a side note, because she has sold doujinshis at events like Comiket, many of Yuki's fans are familiar with Yuru Kakizaki's face, so she has no reservations about showing herself on camera.
"An offline collaboration without me knowing..."
Hana Utsurogi, the person behind the character Fuwari Ukigumo, is feeling a little regretful in her room.
"Uuu, this is so frustrating..."
they beat you to it, huh, fuwa-chan
theres always next time. just keep going!
"Thank you, guyssss. I wanted to go first, but my opponent was just too goooood."
still, what was her name again? yuka-chan?
yup, yuka-chan
she's cute isnt she
it's no wonder fuwa-chan likes her
"You acknowledge her cuteness too?
I'm glad I found her on stream with everyoneee."
streaming a live stream is something new, it's a bit funny
seeing yuka-chan panic at the sheer amount of people was adorable
by the way, what did they mean about her speculations as a trap?
Better check the wiki, it has all the details
"Well then, it's almost time for me to end the streammmm."
oh wow, is it that time already?
Time flies when you're having fun...
ill come again!
"Thank you so much, everyoneee.
Have a good rest of your dayyyy.
Otsu-fuwarinnn."
===The live stream has ended.===
[A trap?] A Yuka Shirahime Thread [A real girl?]
1: Name: Anon Onee-chan
This is a thread on Yuka Shirahime.
If you are to mention other VTubers, only Fuwari Ukigumo's name is allowed.
Personally, I'm hoping that she is one.
2: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Her momentum gain post-stream is amazing.
3: Name: Anon Onii-chan
the stream was mostly just an announcement, but yuka-chan being all flustered was too cute, it's hard to go on living
4: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Thanks, OP. She was so cute, as usual.
5: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>4
You're definitely one of the max Super Chatters, aren't you
6: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>5
You're onto me, huh...
Okay then, where's the guy who sent the 20k?
7: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>6
that would be me, although I couldn't send the max amount, so it's hella embarrassing to admit
8: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>7
The amount doesn't matter, you know?
We're all in this together, supporting Yuka-chan
9: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>8
i sent a small amount too
who can resist supporting their fave?
10: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>9
That would be embarrassing...
11: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>10
it happens often on the net, give it up...
12: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I don't wanna be quoted on something like that!!!!
13: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I just got here, but the thread is already so lively lol.
By the way, I was the oil baron.
Yuka-chan's dumbfounded expression was worth 100k, so I hope they remove the amount cap soon.
14: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>13
Hmm, so you're the oil baron, huh.
15: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I never expected an oil baron to be a thread regular
16: Name: Anon Onee-chan
17: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I bet you're Rin
18: Name: Anon Onee-chan
19: Name: Anon Onii-chan
strange, I can only think of you as rin
20: Name: Anon Onee-chan
How did you guys guess so easily?!
>>20
It's because the way you talk and comment during the stream feels the same
22: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I didn't even think about it that deeply...
23: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>22
anyway, what do you think about her offline collab with mama yuru next week?
i feel like we might be able to tell her gender
24: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>23
If you're right, we'll change your username to Prophet
25: Name: Anon Onii-chan
26: Name: Anon Onee-chan
i like her regardless of gender
27: Name: Anon Onii-chan
at the end of the day, we just like Yuka-chan, regardless of whether shes a guy or a gal
28: Name: Anon Onee-chan
I'm really looking forward to her ASMR too
29: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I'm planning to buy both versions, what about you guys?
30: Name: Anon Onii-chan
of course, buying both versions is the way to go
31: Name: Anon Onee-chan
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Whenever I work as a model, the agency picks me up about an hour after my classes.
So, I spend that hour here in the Literature Club room.
And, in this school, the Literature Club is basically the go-home club, so no one comes to visit this room.
Or rather, no one used to...
At least about two and a half months ago.
There used to be another student in this room.
He and I met last spring.
He joined the Literature Club and participated in club activities faithfully.
But, since our club advisor never showed up, we just passed the time by reading books.
At first, he read books seriously, but as we got to know each other, we talked about our hobbies and interests.
Since no one else was reading books, we could make as much noise as we wanted without getting scolded.
It was fun.
Between studying, modeling work, and having no time to do what I wanted at home, it was my only source of emotional support.
My phone rang with an incoming call from an uncharacteristic time.
"Hello, this is Haruka."
[Sorry, Haruka-chan! Something suddenly came up, and I won't be able to pick you up right now and asked someone else to do it in my stead. Could you go meet them?"
The caller was my agency's manager.
"I see. I don't mind, but... I have things I want to do on weekdays, so please try not to do this often."
[I'm really sorry! They're almost there, so I trust you'll handle the rest!]
Reluctantly, I walk to the school gate, where someone other than the usual driver has come to pick me up.
"Sorry for the sudden change, Haruka-chan."
I knew he wasn't a bad person since I've worked with the agency multiple times, but I didn't want any unnecessary misunderstandings, especially from a younger guy.
But since he came to pick me up, I couldn't say anything.
"No worries, it's okay."
And I got in the car with a small smile.
"Okay, let's go straight to your house as usual."
"Sorry, and thank you."
After that day, the boy never showed up in the Literature Club room again.
"I wonder what happened. I want to talk with him again..."
"Awawawawa..."
I saw my senpai being picked up by a cool-looking guy.
I had forgotten to give something to Yuuto before going to club activities, and when I went to give it to him, I saw them and thought my senpai might have a boyfriend.
"Uh, um, that person, who is he..."
"Hm? Isn't that Ichinose-san? Maybe that's her boyfriend? I heard he always picks her up after club activities.
It's nice to have a boyfriend like him, huh? I'm jealous."
"H-He's her boyfriend? I see, yeah... That would make sense..."
I was so shocked that I ran away from there.
I quickly gave Yuuto the thing he had forgotten and went straight home, crying myself to sleep.
After that, I couldn't bring myself to go to the clubroom because seeing my senpai made me feel lonely.
Two and a half months later, I started my journey as a VTuber, and here we are today. | {
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I, a typical corporate drone, was excited when I heard I could take a rare Obon holiday, only to find out it was a pre-Obon holiday.
I get that having any time off at all is better than none.
But I struggle to understand why it's pre-Obon.
It feels like they just don't want to give us a normal break.
Well, leaving that aside, thanks to this, I can visit a popular cafe usually closed during Obon, so I guess I should be grateful for that.
The shop looks like a retro Western building, and the interior has a calming scent of new wood.
They probably use wood in their interior design.
After enjoying the faint scent of wood for a moment, my nostrils are tickled by the aroma of coffee.
I'm not really knowledgeable about coffee, but I have high expectations for some reason.
"Welcome. Are you dining alone?"
The person who greets me as I enter the shop is a cute-looking... wait, which is it?
The uniform definitely looks male, so is he a boy?
"U-Uh, yes, I'm alone."
I reply in a slightly nervous voice.
"Then please have a seat here."
The boy(?) shows me to a seat.
"When you're ready to order, please press this button."
With that, the boy(?) bows and returns to the counter.
"The staff service alone is already at a high standard. Incredible..."
I mutter as I browse the menu.
Their original coffee blend, a mix of several types of beans, seems to be the most popular.
As I came before lunchtime, I was a little hungry.
Then I found the perfect set on the menu.
"Sandwich and coffee set... with dessert for an additional 300 yen, huh?"
The sandwich and coffee set costs 800 yen, a bold price setting.
But considering the reputation of this cafe, it's probably still popular enough to warrant the price.
I decided to order this today.
I press the button and call over the male staff member.
"Sorry for the wait. What will your order be?"
"I'll take the sandwich and iced coffee set. Could I also get some dessert on the side?"
For the sandwich, you can choose between a hot sandwich and a regular one. Which would you like?"
Wow, I can choose a hot sandwich.
Yeah, let's go with that one.
"Then I'll have the hot sandwich, please."
Next is the dessert. We have five options; which one would you like?"
He pulls out the menu and presents it to me.
Creme brulee
Shortcake
It's an orthodox lineup that makes it hard to choose.
After a moment's thought, I decided to ask the waiter.
"All of them look good, so it's hard to choose. Do you have any recommendations?"
"Are you okay with my recommendation?"
"Yes, that's fine."
"In that case, how about the creme brulee? We use vanilla beans so you can enjoy the aroma, and its unique crispy caramel surface is delicious when combined with the inside!" replies the waiter enthusiastically.
He must be recalling the creme brulee in his mind.
To be frank, it's really cute.
Although it's not something I would say to a boy, so I keep that comment to myself.
"Haha, I suppose I'll go with that then."
"You're going with the creme brulee, understood!
When would you like your drink to be served?"
"Hmm, could you bring it out with the hot sandwich?"
"Understood! Please wait a moment!"
With that, he hurries off to relay my order.
What was that cute creature? Is he really a male?
"Sorry for the wait; here's your hot sandwich and iced coffee."
A few minutes later, the hot sandwich and iced coffee were served together.
"Bon appetit."
Given the well-matched ingredients, it was no surprise that I finished it easily.
I had even forgotten to drink my coffee, so I drank it after ordering my dessert.
"Ah, I don't understand how, but it tastes good."
The faint sweetness, fruity aroma, and balanced acidity made it easy to drink.
I figured this would be popular, and just as I convinced myself of this, the dessert I ordered arrived.
"Here is your creme brulee."
I was served a creme brulee in a shallow, wide dish.
The compatibility of the caramel on top and the rich custard inside was unbeatable, and I found myself beaming without realizing it.
Such joyful moments passed instantly, and I left the cafe after paying.
"I wonder if I could come here again if I quit my current job."
I was scared to change my current situation, but I felt like I had gained a bit of courage.
"Boss, good work today!"
"You too, Yuki-kun."
"Um, so, my next shift will be right after Obon, is that okay?"
"Absolutely. We're also taking a break for Obon, anyway.
Speaking of which, you mentioned you're going to Tokyo, right?"
"Yes, that's right!"
"Your excitement is evident on your face. Have fun.
"Yes, please!"
"Haha, what would you like to eat?"
"I saw a customer eating a hot sandwich earlier, and it looked delicious, so I'd like that!"
After waiting a few minutes, the boss called me to pick up the finished sandwich.
"Here you go, today's treat is a creme brulee on the house."
"Huh? Boss, are you sure?!"
"You're always working hard, so it's my way of saying thank you. I'm counting on you after Obon, okay?"
Then, in the eating area at the back, I started to eat my meal.
"Mmm! Sho good"
I found myself breaking into a smile.
After finishing the creme brulee, my face was relaxed and content.
"Fweh? Ah... How shameless of me..."
"Hehe, that's what makes you cute!
Well, I'm about to start my shift, so good work today, Yuki-kun!"
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Yesterday, I fell asleep without even realizing it.
I have part-time today, so I woke up earlier than usual to the sound of my alarm.
"Mm..."
I rub my sleepy eyes and pick up my phone.
"What's this?"
My screen is flooded with Tweeter notifications.
I nervously flick down, and the notifications keep scrolling.
Notifications stating, "XXX started following you!" arrived so abundantly that they were too many to count.
"...Ow."
I pinched my cheeks, thinking it was a dream, but it hurt like normal.
"I'm not dreaming..."
I take a deep breath and open Tweeter.
For some reason, I have over 10,000 followers.
After coming back home from part-time work, I did some brainstorming.
"I remember accepting a corporate project, but I don't recall hearing any details other than we're doing it during summer break...what should I do?"
As I was thinking about a solution, I received a message.
Subject: Regarding the Corporate Project Details
Message: Just in case you don't remember, you went home as Yuka-chan yesterday.
Moving on, we'll be shooting an image video for GloryCute.
This will also be uploaded on your Yuka Shirahime channel.
The shooting date is scheduled for early August, and I'll contact you one week prior.
Oh and, you're streaming tonight to celebrate reaching 10,000 subscribers, right?
P.S. I'm looking forward to our offline collab next week.
Kaoru-san kindly sent me all the details via email.
I was considering asking her about it, so I was grateful.
Except, I don't remember anything about an offline collaboration. Did I randomly blurt something out? Well, Kaoru-san is pretty, so I'd be happy to see her again...
Also, I just realized my monetization application was approved.
I can now earn ad revenue and receive Super Chats.
Still, I can't shake the feeling that things are going too well... Is this okay?
[Good evening, everyone! Yuka Shirahime's here!]
wooooo! its our fresh yuka-chan!!!
Good evening!
Fuwari Ukigumo: Good evening, Yuka-channn
Kon-fuwarin!
Congrats on 10k, yuka-chan!!!
Yuru Kakizaki: Congratulations on 10k subscribers, Yuka-chan!
youre amazing, yuka-chan!
I came from the onee-san heart attack ASMR clip.
A variety of people showed their reactions in the chat.
Some were greeting, others were congratulating the channel for reaching 10,000 subscribers, and there were those whose IQs dropped because of the cuteness. Everyone was commenting in their own way.
[Wow! We have so many Lis-niis and Lis-nees today! Thank you for coming too, Fuwari-oneechan and Mama Yuru!
5000 viewers?! I'm happy to see so many of you here ]
[To the first-time viewers, nice to meet you! My name's Yuka Shirahime! Remember that well, okay ]
haaa cant get enough of that voice
no one can beat yuka-chan now
what have I been doing all this time, letting a cute girl like this escape my radar?
You're so cute, Yuka-chan! Be my little sister!!!
[Not to rush, but! I have four announcements for everyone today!]
damn, that's a lot
I'm curiousss
i can guess two, but idk about the rest ahhh
[I'll be announcing two of them right now! I'll announce the rest at the end, so I hope you stay tuned until then!]
I'll still keep watching even after the stream ends!
[First announcement! It looks like we already have Lis-niis and Lis-nees who guessed it!
We hit 10,000 subscribers!
It's all thanks to everyone's support. Thank you guys so much!]
people would freak out if they knew she just hit 2k four days ago
u sure,,, ur an indie?
[The second announcement is that we're monetized now!
I will use the money to buy games and stuff, so look forward to those!]
youre even monetized now!
Ive been watching ur vids like crazy!
What about super chats?
if you haven't tweaked the settings yet, you can turn it on from there!
I wanna super chat!
[Super Chat? Is this where the settings are? Oh, I think this is it!]
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im first!
I wont lose!!!
Yuru Kakizaki
Hmmm, you're cute.
i already pressed send before i could even think about it!
some ppl are also sending maxed-out super chats from their regular accounts xD
Bless the 3k super chatter
don't tell me the anon onee was...
yall crazy tho... /shaking
Super Chats kept rolling in one after another, and the stunned Yuka Shirahime finally snapped back to reality.
a dazed yuka-chan is cute too
calm down guys xd
Youre not even saying it right yuka-chan XD
[Is this a dream? It's got to be.]
With that, she pinches her cheeks.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!! /sigh
Of course it just had to sound cute
ill see you on the other side, guys
Im coming with him, dw
[Um, thank you so much, everyone! I really appreciate this!]
so whats on the agenda for today?
Almighty Chikuwa
who is this almighty chikuwa?!
[The chat has gotten so chaotic!]
it's a festival today!
Y=30,000
now fireworks are somehow sending super chats themselves...
A Yakisoba Stall
Please use this money to buy yourself some tasty yakisoba.
my stomach hurts lolololol
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Right now, I'm feeling intense regret.
Earlier this noon, Yuuto and I browsed for games at a shop and bought the latest VR game from the R* franchise.
I put on my HMD (head-mounted display) and started recording a video while I played the game.
[Ohh, this feels pretty realistic!]
At first, I was still enjoying myself.
The game has high-quality graphics that keeps me engaged.
The zombies haven't shown up yet, so I can fully immerse myself in the virtual world.
[The ground textures look so realistic...]
This latest game is made with serious attention to detail in VR, and apparently, it even supports VR gloves that let you feel like you're actually holding objects.
They haven't quite figured out how to make your feet feel anything yet, but it's something to look forward to.
Still, I feel a gun in my hand, even when I'm not really holding one in real life.
I'm oozing with excitement.
[Woah, this is so cool! I'm holding a gun!!! It even feels like I'm holding a gun!!! Woahhh!!! Though it does feel a little light, so the realistic factor isn't quite there yet.]
And then the moment of destiny arrived.
When my character entered a suspicious alley, there was a zombie there.
Not only could you see realistic internal organs, but the muscle pulsations were also well recreated.
Above all, the voice is repulsive.
Since it's VR, the sound is recorded in binaural stereo, giving it a 3D effect.
I like horror games, but I hate gore.
In other words...
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ewewewewew, gross! Don't come over here!!! Die!!! Why?! I already shot you! I shot you so many times!!!]
In reality, I'm panicking so hard I can barely land a hit on the enemy.
[No, don't come near me! Ahhhhhhhhh! The sound!!! Something just went squish! Don't come! Please!!!! Ahh!!! Out of ammo?! How can this be?! Take that! That! That, that, and that!!! Why won't you die?! It's metal, you know?! Didn't I tell you not to come this way?!]
It's useless. I hate gore.
As I experience a panic-induced ammo shortage, I start whacking my enemy with the gun itself.
But mercilessly, the enemy won't die.
[Ah...]
The enemy comes right in front of me.
[aaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I HATE YOU, ***!!!!!]
I died while cursing Yuuto, who strongly recommended this game.
Of course, his name will be bleeped out in post-production.
The Game Over screen appeared, and I stood there frozen for a while.
I was in a semi-conscious state for several seconds before finally coming to my senses again.
[...Ah, I'm alive.]
My hands are trembling.
I never thought the zombie would be that gruesome; I found myself shedding genuine tears.
["I'm good with horror games" my butt... that was so scary...]
At the same time, I felt anger rising from within me.
[I'll definitely beat them. I'll make them regret scaring me like that!!!]
From then on, I HS'd (headshot) every enemy that appeared.
Before I knew it, I had been playing for three hours, and it was already late, so I decided to stop playing and recording.
"I don't have the energy to cook tonight, so I'll just make something easy..."
The mental damage was too much for me, so I settled for rice and some frozen side dishes.
After quickly eating, I started editing my video.
I was about to take a bath when I noticed that my favorite VTuber was streaming late at night for the first time in a while, so I decided to watch it in the tub.
--Fuwari Ukigumo's Live Stream--
On the screen is a person dressed in a white and blue traditional Japanese outfit.
This person is none other than Fuwari Ukigumo, one of the most popular members of the large VTuber agency Imananji's 7th wave.
It seems like she's doing a zatsudan stream today, and the stream starts with her usual greetings.
"Kon-fuwarin, everyone!"
ive been waiting
you seem to be in a good mood today
Yeah, Fuwa-chan, did something good happen?
"Ohhh, you can telllll?~"
your voice is so high, so I can tell
it felt a little off at first
i couldn't even tell...
So, what happened?
"Hehehe, well, actually, I found a reaaaally cute person todayyy."
you really like your lolis and shotas, huh, fuwa-chan
What kind of person were they?
loli is the best
Fighting is bad, they're both good
"Yeahhh, you shouldn't fighttt."
oops, sorry about that.
im sorry too...
Good of you to make up
"So, there's this kid, righttt? And they're like, sooo my typeee. Good-looking, cute voice, and a liiiittle bit boyish, toooo. And then, I got to huuuug them, but only because they tripped and were about to falll..."
yikes, saving the person aside, if she were the opposite sex, she'd be in big trouble
are they an effeminate guy or just boyish?
im curious!
"I honestly couldn't telllll. But if I see them again, I wanna give them a biiiiig ol' hug..."
speaking of effeminate men, wasn't there a new VTuber who's suspected of being one? an indie, if i recall
for real?
huh? are you sure? but isnt it against VTuber etiquette to name-drop other streamers during your own stream?
"I don't care, just spill the tea already."
fuwa-chan!!! youre breaking character!!!
you shouldn't go any further than this!
eh.. (confused) oh well. i think the VTuber's name was Yuka Shirahime or something
"Yuka Shirahime... let me look that up real quick."
anddd shes already looking it up lol
"Huh? Isn't her model pretty high-quality?"
dis some high-quality stuff indeed
pretty amazing for an indie. i wonder how much she spent on it
huh? haven't I seen this art style somewhere before?
"The artist is Yuru Kakizaki... Wait, you mean the Kakizaki-sensei?"
ah!!! it's Kakizaki-sensei!
their art style is good, but they haven't been doing much lately. did they step up their game?
"Ohhh, it looks pretty gooood."
[Hey there, onii-chans and onee-chans watching this video for the first time! My name is Yuka Shirahime, and I've decided to become a VTuber starting today!]
aw how cute
she has a nice voice
mb I should subscribe to her channel
maybe I should too
"Eh-"
whats wrong
hm? did smth happen?
"Huh? Is that even possible?"
?????????
fuwa-chan's back to her unfiltered self again lmao
"Umm... this is just a guess, but that kid I said was genderless earlier? ...Her voice sounds similar... Is she faking it a bit? Maybe... they're the same person...?"
ha?
this isn't a fictional world
would be funny if it were true
"Hey, do you guys mind if I watch her archived debut stream right now?"
i don't mind!
fuwa-chan's showing off some mysterious power, lol
After finishing the one-hour-long archived stream and the cooking videos, Fuwari Ukigumo was convinced.
"Guys, I'm telling you, she's definitely the same person I met today. Especially her arms in her cooking videos match perfectly.
In fact, that girl looks way too young for her age...Seriously? 17? "
truth is stranger than fiction, eh
I wanna see too...
"Ahem."
oh?
ah... (sensed it
it's time (for sure
"I'm sorry for suddenly getting carried awaaay. I know this was supposed to be a zatsu streammm... I'm sorry it turned out like thisss."
theres always next time so dw
its not everyday we get to see no-filter fuwa-chan, so it was fun
"It's getting late, but I'll work towards a collab with this Yuka, so stay tunedddd."
she's locked on her lol
fuwa-chan's drive is amazing when she finds out someone is a legal loli or shota lol
"Well then, otsu-fuwarinnn!"
otsu-fuwarin
otsu-fuwarinnnn!!!
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I checked my channel the day after posting the horror game playthrough and realized I had reached over 2000 subscribers.
"To think I'd gain subscribers so quickly..."
I thought I'd slowly reach 1000 subscribers and monetize my channel, but this is even better.
The monetization requirements on Yotube are:
At least 1000 subscribers, and...
A total of 5000 hours of watch time in the past 12 months.
I've surpassed the 1000 subscribers mark, and I think I'm hitting the 5000-hour mark.
Oddly enough, the R* playthrough video already has 10,000 views, so I'm getting close to my goal.
My cooking and introduction videos have as many views as the horror game playthrough, so I might be able to get approved for monetization if I apply.
If I recall, only people over 18 could monetize their channels in the past. But after incidents of parents pocketing their children's Yotube earnings, they lowered the age requirement to 16.
16 is the age when Japanese kids finish middle school and start working part-time jobs, so it makes sense.
Anywhere below that age, you would have to upload your content using your parents' or guardians' account.
Thus, I decided to apply for monetization.
I heard it doesn't take long nowadays. Getting approved can take as little as three days or up to a week.
It's better to apply sooner than later too, so I did the necessary preparations.
When Wednesday came, I changed my scheduled stream to a celebratory one for crossing 2000 subscribers, then I went live.
[Good evening, everyone! Yuka Shirahime's here!]
ive been waiting
aah, that felt so long
This is practically my will to live now
Yuru Kakizaki: Good evening; I've been waiting.
Fuwari Ukigumo: Good eveee
fuwa-chan?!
huh? fuwa-chan's here?!
[Fweh?! F-Fuwari-san?!]
She must be the real deal since you can't commit identity fraud on Yotube
Yuru Kakizaki: Hmm...
is mama yuru sulking?
Fuwari Ukigumo: Feel free to call me Fuwa-chan or Fuwari-oneechan. Either is fineee~
I sense the appearance of a rival
sheesh my heart cant take this
[Um, Fuwari-oneechan, is that right?]
she couldn't resist the tee-tee power
Yuru Kakizaki: It's understandable since this is her first time being called onee-chan. It happened to me too.
mama yuru...
fuwa-chan is fuwa-chan, but so is mama yuru
Yuru Kakizaki: Well, someone's character is falling apart.
youre one to talk, mama yuru lololol
Where'd your cool facade go, mama yuru?
It's quite impressive for an indie, too
with that cute model and voice, it's only natural
I'm one of those who got drawn in by your cooking videos
i wanna eat your cooking
Yuru Kakizaki: Me too.
dont just come to an agreement all of a sudden XD
Im cracking up at this sudden sync
[Cooking... Oh, come to think of it, I'm going to meet Mama Yuru in real life. Do you also happen to live near me, Fuwari-oneechan?]
Yuru Kakizaki: I'm willing to provide the location, ingredients, and rewards.
Fuwari Ukigumo: Thinking we live close to each other is making me suddenly love my hometown moreee
wait, is it true that fuwa-chan and yuka-chan live close to each other?
if only they could do an offline collab...
It might be tough with corporate talents, huh?
Fuwari Ukigumo: Ohh, I actually got permission for that alreadyyy
Did she even bother to ask for yuka-chan's permission xD
now that you mention it, fuwa-chan took the lead herself lol
[Huh? Me and Fuwari-oneechan? An offline collab...? No no no, I would only bother you!]
Fuwari Ukigumo: It's not a botherrrrr, it's a one-sided invitation from me, after alllll
Yuru Kakizaki: I've never regretted not being a VTuber as much as I do now...
when I heard mama yuru was gonna have her v-debut
does that mean she'll create her own child and become that child herself?!
Nothing's making sense so early in the stream lmao
[But before that, I think starting with a normal collaboration is better... No?]
did that begging also kill fuwa-chan?
Yuru Kakizaki:
did she die from a stray bullet XD
Fuwari Ukigumo: Ah!
Fuwari Ukigumo: In that case, we can do it right now!
she's forgetting a few extra letters...
[Eh?! If everyone's okay with it, I'm fine too...]
I always say yes to new tee-tee material
no objections!
Yuru Kakizaki: Oof... I want to join too...
im fine with it too
[Maybe next time, Mama Yuru, okay?]
Yuru Kakizaki: Huh? You'll do it for me?
so sweet
are you an angel or what
youre so sweet i started tearing up
now this... is YukaYuru!
YukaYuru...that exists, huh
feels like I'm seeing a whole new world bro
[Actually, I was planning to play Mustache-o Kart with the chat today!]
craap i sold mine just recently
Yuru Kakizaki: I have a copy!!!!!
Fuwari Ukigumo: I already booted up mineee
[But before that, I'm going to read a few marshmallows first!]
Marshmallows!
read mine pleaseeee
I just know youll read mine!!!
[First one!]
"Aren't you going to give your viewers a name, Yuka-chan?"
but mostly big companies do that, right?
Yeah, I don't see many indies doing that
but it does feel more immersive when we have a name
[There you have it, everyone! I'm looking for name ideas to call you!]
Yuka-chan Elite Guards
Yukalists
I thought of some others, but i think ill hold back
[Thank you, everyone! I wonder which I should pick from Yukalists, Shirahime Knights, or Yukamins?]
i was thinking of the same thing
but it doesn't really have the image of a knight
Watching over could still fit the knight image though, right?
It's tough to decide on stuff like this
Yuru Kakizaki: This is a tough one.
Fuwari Ukigumo: I call mine Fuwamins, so maybe that could work too?
Its helpful to have someone with experience
[Hm... This is tough.]
you gotta think abt it hard
then shouldn't hime knights solve that problem?
This could become an infinite loop.
On the other hand, wouldn't it be harder for new people to join?
That's definitely a blind spot.
yeah, I experienced that in a different stream once, and everyone was in their own world, it was hard to join in
I've got a good idea, how about Lis-nii and Lis-nee?
It's a shortened version of listener and onii-chan or onee-chan huh
Yuru Kakizaki: I think that's a good one.
Fuwari Ukigumo: It's easy for newcomers to join, and it sounds good toooo
[Okay, it's settled then! We're going with Lis-nii and Lis-nee!]
maybe I should change my real name to Lis
[Please don't actually try to change your real names to that!]
[Anyway, onto the next question!]
"The horror game video was both cute and amazing! Do you get that kind of reaction for horror games that aren't VR?"
horror game playthroughs are seriously great
the screams were the best
the cry was something else too
Yuru Kakizaki: If I had been there, I would have hugged you. Sorry your onee-chan wasn't there.
Fuwari Ukigumo: If I know where you live, I can give you a hug aaaaanytime you want, you knowww?
seriously, just how bad does this lolicon want to meet yuka in real life lmfaoo
its no use, we have to do something about this and fast
[No, um, I'd feel embarrassed if I was hugged, so...]
kawaii
i want to embrace you, Yuka Shirahime!
i wanna hug you
Why cant I go across this screen dammit
Yuru Kakizaki: If only this monitor wasn't in the way.
Fuwari Ukigumo: If only this monitor wasn't in the way, indeeeed
you two would make good friends, seriously
[Going back to the marshmallow, I think it's just with R* VR for now.]
[Yeah! I can't handle gore...but I did my best during the recording, so please continue to support the series! ]
Ill watch it every day
I watch it every day, no, every second
aren't you just gonna spam f5?
Yuru Kakizaki: I'm looking forward to it!
Fuwari Ukigumo: No matter how much time we have, it's never enoughhhh
[Well then, Lis-niis and Lis-nees, you want to play Mustache-o Kart, too, right?]
im ready anytime
Yuru Kakizaki: I'm good to go.
Fuwari Ukigumo: I've been waiting sinceee. My Disco is also readyyy
disco...?
Wait, is this a collab?
[Okay, let's end the marshmallows for today and have a mini-tournament next!
I'll say any line the Top 1 wants me to!]
for real?
time to get my game face on
Yuru Kakizaki: I'll take down everyone.
Fuwari Ukigumo: Don't underestimate my skill after I've trained with my listenersss
What's with these two, they're scary.
[Oh! No requests for naughty lines, okay!]
roger!
Yuru Kakizaki: I don't think anything too lewd is appropriate.
Fuwari Ukigumo: Listen, obscene things don't suit lolis.
theyre surprisingly gentlemanly lol
you sure you don't mean ladylike?
[Okay then, Fuwari-oneechan is ready to join, so let's bring her in for the collab!]
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Mama (Artist): Yuru Kakizaki
The protagonist of this series. Bothered by his meager height of 150cm.
Has a face pretty enough to be mistaken for a female student at school.
Picks out masculine clothes, but he's still often mistaken for a tomboy.
Hair color: White with light pink graduation from the bottom half.
Eye color: Light pink
A friend of Yuki Himemura who has known him since elementary school.
A member of the track and field club and also good at academics, he's popular among the girls.
He's always been physically apt and has often helped Yuki in times of need.
One of the people Yuki trusts.
Created and designed Yuka Shirahime, all the while thinking Yuki was a girl.
Her skills as an artist are definite, and she has a stable job. But since she wasn't blessed with the opportunity to make a name for herself, she took Yuki's commission as her chance and signed a contract with him, even if it meant decreasing her prices.
A seventh-gen talent of the major VTuber agency Imananji
Good at games, even when compared to other talents in the agency.
Acts like a natural airhead who deliberately prolongs her sentence-enders.
Her streams have the potential to become chaotic when she sees cute girls and swoons for them.
A female classmate of Yuki with a secret desire to make him wear girl clothes.
Her goal is the cultural festival's cosplay cafe.
Was awakened to the preciousness of YuruYuka and decided to write a Yuru x Yuka book based on a rough description of Yuru's appearance.
Allegedly the leader of some popular circle.
Only appears by name in the main story.
Has a polite demeanor that you would never guess from his chuunibyou-like name.
A first-gen talent and peacemaker of V Live, another major VTuber agency.
In his regular streams, he provides explanations of random facts and offers advice to his troubled listeners.
There's a theory going on about how he's a former mentalist. | {
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"Hmm, I really think it'll suit you. We have various cosmetics samples from different companies here, so you can try them out. How about it? Won't you give them a try?"
The staff lady persuaded me while emphasizing that the clothes and makeup would look good on me.
"Uh, umm, maybe makeup is a little too much..."
I tried to refuse, but then she said...
"We'll let you try on clothes you want to wear too! Come on, wear some cute clothes and make the lady you came with happy!"
"I don't think wearing something like that would make her happy..."
"What are you saying? She wouldn't come all the way here to have your costume designed and measured if she didn't want you to wear them!"
"Is that so..."
"I know! If you wear the makeup and clothes I chose and they don't look good, I'll take responsibility and say I forced you to wear them! I won't let a cute guy like you wear something that doesn't suit you!"
I don't know what drives this person to such extremes, but I guess it wouldn't hurt to try it out once, right? Maybe I should think of it as a rehearsal for cosplay, too.
"Uuu, okay!
I'll do it! I'll give it a try!!!
In return, please make me look super cute!"
"That's what I wanted to hear!
Leave it to me!!!"
As the staff lady was about to apply makeup on me, she asked me a question.
"Do you have any preferences on how you want to look?"
"In that case, um, can you make me look like this girl in this picture?"
I show the staff lady a picture of Yuka Shirahime.
"Hmm, I see. Just wait for a second; I'll go get what I need."
After about three minutes, she came back.
"All right, let's get started."
"Hmm, something's strange. Are they not done taking his measurements yet?"
"Senpai, aren't they taking unusually long?"
"Mm-hm, this doesn't happen often.
Could you go through the paperwork while I check on them?"
"Sure."
As the man was about to enter the adjacent room, he heard a voice coming from inside.
"(Oh, he's got makeup on. Could it be that he's planning to try on some clothes?)"
Thinking that this could be interesting, he returned to the room and waited for them to finish.
"I'm back."
"That was quick, senpai."
"They might take a little more time, but everything seems fine."
"Phew, that's a relief."
"By the way, how did you meet that boy, Kaoru-chan?"
"The truth is, this is also our first time meeting in person..."
"He asked me to design his VTuber model and generously paid me a whopping 500,000 yen."
"So, why did you end up making his outfit?"
"He was asked if he would exhibit at Comiket during his live stream, but he said he won't be able to make it. So I thought, this is my chance to meet him in person."
"Hold on, Kaoru-chan, are you interested in that boy? It's illegal to have feelings for a shota, you know?"
"Senpai, he's 17 years old. He'll be completely legal next year."
"Are you kidding me? That boy is 17?!"
"It's surprising, right? I was shocked too."
"I want that talented kid even more now..."
"Anddd, we're done!" says the staff lady as she hands me the dress next.
"Okay, change into this! I'm gonna step out for a bit. Let me know when you're done!"
"O-Okay!" I reply, holding the outfit she gave me and watching as she leaves the room.
"I'm wearing this, huh..."
She gave me shiny black shoes, white knee-high socks, a black dress that resembled A**ce from A**ce in Wonderland, and a big black ribbon.
To my surprise, the outfit was designed to be easy to wear, and I quickly changed into it.
"All right, everything's good. I don't know how to attach this ribbon, though. Should I ask her for help?"
I called out to the staff lady who was outside, but I didn't get a response and realized she wasn't there.
"What should I do? Should I wait for her?"
As I was pondering...
"Sorry for the wait! I had to go get something I forgot!" she says before putting a wig on me.
"That's it, we're done!
You haven't seen what you look like, right?
Do you want to take a look?"
"Well, I'm a bit curious..."
And there I was, a beautiful girl staring back at me.
"Wow, I must say, I did a great job..." says the staff lady said with a satisfied expression.
"Is this... me?"
I couldn't hide my confusion at the reflection in the mirror.
I moved my body and changed my expression, but the girl in the mirror moved in the exact same way as me.
"Oh, I have an idea!" the staff lady suddenly says, grabbing a slightly oversized teddy bear from the room.
"Could you hold this for me?"
I did as I was told and hugged the teddy bear. And there she was again, a pretty girl looking just like Yuka Shirahime.
"I look...cute..."
"Yes, you do! You have a cute charm, and the outfit emphasizes that! There's no way it won't suit you. Now, let's go and surprise those two!"
When we were about to go to the room where Kaoru-san and the man were waiting, I became nervous, and my head was filled with thoughts.
"Are you okay? Do you feel nervous?"
"I'm so nervous that my legs are shaking..."
"In that case, why don't you try to become the character you're cosplaying? You can act the part."
"Becoming her... Becoming Yuka Shirahime..."
I close my eyes and switch personas.
I am Yuka Shirahime. From Yuki to Yuka.
I am... Yuka Shirahime.
I can do this. Let's go.
[I'm Yuka Shirahime now. Don't worry, onee-chan.]
"Kuh! (flinch)
Fuu...Shall we go?"
[Sorry for the wait, onee-chan]
"Fweh?!"
"Oh?"
The two turn around, surprised.
[Um, what do you think? Does it suit me? Do I look weird?]
Both of them passed out.
"I knew he'd transform, but this is too unexpected..."
"How come he's so cute?!"
[Ehehe, thank you for calling me cute, Kaoru-oneechan!]
"Ehehehe, you're welcomeee."
"Kaoru-chan, return to your senses!"
"Ack, that was close... thank you, senpai."
"Still, I can't believe it's so perfect that you wouldn't even think he was a boy. It's as if he was born in the wrong gender."
"So this is what an angel looks like..."
"Kaoru-chan, are you sure you're okay?"
[Um, if you keep staring at me like that, I'll start to feel shy...]
Yuki-kun says so as he hides his face behind the teddy bear.
"Why is every little thing you do soooooooo cute?!"
"Were you aiming for this from the very beginning, sweetie?!"
"Hehehe, what do you think, manager? His destructive power is off the roof, isn't it?" the staff member asks Senpai.
"What have you created?!
I'm tingling with excitement over here just from wanting to make him our model!"
"Well, I thought it would be a success, so I gave it my all..."
And she really did make Yuki-kun transform.
"Hey, Yuki-chan, can I talk to you for a second?"
[Onee-chan, I'm Yuka Shirahime right now, so please call me Yuka.]
"Kuh, okay, Yuka-chan!"
[What would you like to talk about, onee-chan?]
"Can you model for us?"
[Hmm, is this a corporate project?]
[But I've never done something like that before. Is it okay?]
"Just let us dress you up and take pictures, and that'll be enough!"
[But I'm also a VTuber, so if we're going to do this, can we shoot videos too?]
"In that case, let's also do an image video shoot! We'll make it exclusive to your channel and upload it there!"
[I-If you insist, I'll do it. I don't know how much help I can be, but I'll give it a try!]
"Yesssssssssssssssssssss!"
"Today has gotten pretty late, but Yuka-chan's summer vacation is coming up soon, right? How about we do the shoot then?"
"Okay, it's decided! As compensation, I'll take care of all the fees for this outfit. Is that okay with you?"
"Huh? Are you sure, senpai?"
"No problem, honey! In fact, wear it and promote our company!"
"For Yuka-chan, how about we pay you twice the amount of your monthly video views?"
"Models only make a few tens of thousands of yen at most, so if you're also advertising for us, we can afford to pay a good amount. Of course, we'll also promote the video on our company's social media accounts, so it should generate a decent amount of revenue."
"Also, while we were waiting, I checked out your Yotube channel, and it already has over 10,000 subscribers! I feel like I've discovered a treasure here."
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After finishing the stream and taking a relaxing bath, I received an email.
Subject: Regarding the Cosplay Costume
About the cosplay costume I mentioned... The company that makes the costumes wants to take your measurements, so I was wondering if you're okay with that?
They said they could take the measurements in Tokyo, Yokohama, Nagoya, Kyoto, Osaka, or Fukuoka.
Of course, I won't force you to do anything, but if you're free, could we do it next weekend?
If you live nearby, I can pick you up, but could you let me know which area you live in?
I replied to Kaoru-san that I live in Nagoya and can go there.
Come to think of it, I have no idea where she lives.
"Ah, I got a reply already."
I was working on finishing my commissions after Yuki's stream.
"He said he can go to Nagoya? Wait, Nagoya?!"
To tell you the truth, I currently live in Nagoya.
"Ahh, this feels like destinyyy!"
I couldn't concentrate on my work anymore and hurriedly replied to his message.
As I was changing into my pajamas, I received another reply from Kaoru-san.
Subject: Re: Re: Regarding the Cosplay Costume
What a coincidence; I'm also in Nagoya.
I have to deliver the costume details on the weekend, so why don't we go together?
It turned out that Kaoru-san also lived in Nagoya, and she even offered to pick me up.
I felt bad about it, so I told her I could make my way there. She quickly replied again.
Subject: Re: Re: Re: Re: Regarding the Cosplay Costume
I was on top of the world after successfully convincing Yuki-kun.
Now all that's left is to wait for the promised day.
I'll work hard to finish any remaining work and look forward to that day.
After sending a photo of my clothes and standing absentmindedly in front of a Silver Clock...
"Excuse me, are you Yuki-kun?"
I turn my face towards the voice and see a beautiful woman with dark-ish milk tea beige long hair.
"U-Um, yes."
"I'm glad we were able to meet safely.
Shall we go? My car's in the parking lot."
"Y-Yes."
Swept by the flow of events, I got into Kaoru-san's car.
"So, um, sorry we're doing this inside the car, but once again, I'm Kaoru Yusa, also known as Yuru Kakizaki online. It's nice to finally meet you, Yuki-kun."
"Y-Yes! Likewise! I'm Yuki Himemura. Naish to meet you too!"
Ah, I accidentally bit my tongue while talking. How embarrassing.
"! (Seriously, why is he so cute?!)
"I-I'm sorry, I bit my tongue..."
"It's okay. It's normal to be nervous when meeting someone for the first time, right?"
"It's still a little embarrassing. I'm already this old..."
Thanks to her kind words, I started to calm down a bit.
"I'm feeling a little calmer now. Thank you!"
"Yeah, that's good."
After about 10 minutes in the car, we arrived at a large building.
"This is GloryCute, the clothing brand that will make your costumes, Yuki-kun."
"I don't really know much about women's clothing..."
"Hahaha, that's normal.
Okay. Let me just park the car in the parking lot over there."
"Hello. Yes, my name is Kaoru Yusa, and I have an appointment at 3 pm today."
Her ability to respond confidently to the receptionist made me realize she's a full-fledged member of society.
"Ms. Kaoru Yusa, yes? Okay, I've confirmed your appointment. Allow me to show you the way."
"Thank you. Let's go, Yuki-kun."
The receptionist led us to the meeting room on the upper floor.
"Please wait here. The person in charge will be with you shortly."
"Thank you!"
After about ten minutes, an elegant-looking tall man enters the room.
"OMG, Kaoru-chan, it's been a whileee!"
The man gave off an effeminate vibe.
"So, is this the person you were talking about?"
"Yes! Isn't he cute?"
"Hmm... I see..."
The person stares at me.
"Boy, you're really not pretending to be a different gender, are you?"
Biologically, I'm a male."
"I can't believe this... Would you be interested in modeling?"
"Senpai!"
Kaoru-san interrupts.
"Oopsie, sorry about that. I have a habit of scouting people with potential..."
"Well, it's not that I don't understand how you feel."
What did Kaoru-san's words mean, I wonder.
"Aaanyway, our staff is ready, so we need you to move to the next room. What's your name again?"
"Yuki-chan, huh? That's a cute name."
"T-Thank you?" I reply, unsure if I should thank him for the compliment.
"Well then, Yuki-chan, please follow the staff's instructions, and it'll be over quick."
And so, I enter the room with the staff.
"Oh, you're the client who has come to get their measurements taken? Come this way, and we'll wrap this up in a jiffy, okay?"
The staff member quickly finished taking my measurements.
"Hey, you're a boy, right? Are you interested in makeup, perhaps? We have plenty of cute clothes too!"
--Yuru Kakizaki's POV--
"Hey, Kaoru-chan."
"What is it, senpai?"
"That boy, I wonder if he would become our model...?"
"I don't think he would want to wear girl's clothes and appear in a magazine."
"I really want to see him wearing cute clothes, though..."
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[Huuuuuuuuuuuh?!]
I unconsciously let out a huge exclamation of surprise.
I almost let my real voice slip out; that was a close call.
scream tskr
even her scream's cute
i NEED to go to comiket (sense of duty)
Yuru Kakizaki: Don't worry, I won't force you into anything. Take your time to think about it later, it's all good.
mama yuru is so kind
i can't believe she was so intense just a little while ago, lol
[But I'm grateful for this amazing opportunity. I'll definitely think about it!]
if youre showing up in person, im totally going to comiket
i hope I can file a leave from work...
if they reject my leave letter, ill quit my job, no joke
lol someone's really putting their life on the line for this
[Oh, and if I do end up going, don't force yourselves, okay?]
well I wanna go so i might push myself a little bit
im going to the frontlines of the battlefield so i should be fine
[Okay, um, the sudden turn of events caught me off guard a little, but I want to talk about the survey I mentioned!]
im curious
[Here's the deal! I'm taking requests for games you want me to play, things you want me to try, or even dishes you want me to cook!]
as long as it's within Yotube's guidelines, anything goes, right?
Seriously? You must be god...
WeeFitRing...(whisper
polis there's a demon here
[Of course, I'll only do those within Yotube's guidelines. I plan on responding to as many as possible, so feel free to drop your requests in the request box on Tweeter!]
wonder what should I request...
i wanna see you play a horror game
maybe a dating sim?
but I guess dating sims might be too boring for viewers...
I sense a flag here
show us what you've got
i swooned just imagining you getting scared
hehe, imma make you play the scariest horror game...
hey, don't bully her! ...though I kinda wanna see that myself
[All right, we only have a little time left, so one last announcement! I'll fulfill one request for a catchphrase or sing one song right now!]
Seriously?
hmm, what should I make her say
Yuru Kakizaki: A-Anything? Are you sure?
mama yuru lololol
please cosplay
Yuru Kakizaki: Say I love you Yuru onee-chan.
please do an offline collab with mama yuru
pls beg mama Yuru for a new outfit
Yuru Kakizaki: Huh-
Imagine asking for a new outfit on the debut stream
new outfit lmfaooo
not surprised she'd react that way www
I guess snipers have this side to them too
[Hmm, I guess I can try saying it?]
[Yuru onee-chan, I want to wear new clothes you think would look good on me.]
Yuru Kakizaki: A-Ah...
endure it
i can still keep going
i almost reached for my wallet
[Is that...a no?]
Yuru Kakizaki:
where can I superchat you?
lemme superchat pls
[Ehehe, just kidding! Next time I commission a new outfit, I'll wait until I have enough money from monetizing before asking Mama Yuru.]
Yuru Kakizaki: Wait, give me a day.
a day is crazy
what abt the 3d model tho
the rigging doesn't come for free, true
[Huh?! I don't want to force you, Mama Yuru! It's fine! Really!]
Yuru Kakizaki: It's okay. Don't worry about the rigging.
no, that's not the point here lol
lemme hear your voice more
when's your next stream?
Yuru Kakizaki: Don't forget what I told you about Comiket, okay?
[Thanks for coming to my stream today, everyone
There were...a few unexpected things...But!
My next stream is scheduled in three days! It'll probably be for an hour or two long, starting at 7 pm. I hope to see you there!]
ah, enduring for 3 days is ezpz
nooooooooooo!!! i'm on night shift that day!!!
Yuru Kakizaki: I'll definitely watch.
looks like mama yuru's been brainwashed
doesn't that also apply to us?
[Well then, onii-chans and onee-chans, good night]
Don't go yet :<
sweet dreams
Yuru Kakizaki: Thanks for the stream.
I'll watch your next one too!
===The live stream has ended.===
I let out a sigh and turned off my stream.
"It was more tiring than I thought, but it was fun."
Various comments flooded in response to my statements.
I enjoyed the lively atmosphere.
"Oh, that reminds me, Yuru-sensei mentioned Comiket."
Just then, my phone pinged with a message.
Subject: About Comiket
Message: About what I mentioned about Comiket, the other people in the circle with me said that you can join us as our booth assistant. What do you think?
However, there's a catch: you have to cosplay.
We're a busy circle that deals with doujinshis, so I leave the final decision to you.
"C-Cosplay?!"
"B-But...I don't have any costumes or anything like that..."
Subject: Re: About Comiket
Message: Thank you very much for your offer! However, I'm a guy and have never cosplayed before, nor do I have any costumes. So, I'm afraid it might be difficult...
I think this is a good enough reply.
I can't be indebted to Yuru-sensei all the time.
A few minutes after hitting send, Yuru-sensei called me.
"Hello, Yuru-sensei? What's up?"
"I'll get you a costume and do your makeup. Will you come now?"
"A-Are you sure...?"
"Absolutely. I bet your cosplay will make Yuka Shirahime's name even more popular."
"You're more than good enough. You're cute, so have confidence."
"Also, let's announce the new outfit through cosplay."
"What?!"
"I'll make it into a 3D model later."
"But I don't have any money..."
"In exchange, let me draw a doujin of Yuka Shirahime."
"You don't need permission for that, right? You're the one who made her, sensei!"
"Well, technically, it's a derivative work, so getting approval from the official source is important."
"I see..."
"So, what do you think? I don't think it's a bad deal."
"Okay, I'll go for it!"
"Got it! I'll let you know when we leave, so be ready! By the way, what should I call you? Should I keep calling you Yuka-chan, or is that too rude? What's your name again?"
"Um, it's Yuki Himemura."
"Hehe, it's a cute name that suits you perfectly, Yuki-kun."
It's the first time a girl called me by my given name like that, so I can't help but feel embarrassed.
I have to act tough; I'm a guy, after all.
"I'll tell you my name too--it's Kaoru Yusa. That's where I got Yuru."
"Kaoru-san then!"
"You can call me onee-chan, you know?"
"Oh, no, that's, um..."
"Haha, just kidding."
"Please give me a break..."
I suddenly thought to myself, what if I call her by her real name and add onee-chan using Yuka's voice?
Just as a teeny-tiny payback.
"Well, anyway, I think we'll probably meet up at the location, so you'll have to find a place to stay on your own."
"Okay! Thanks, Kaoru onee-chan"
"Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
I heard a loud noise, like something had fallen hard, and then the sound of a door opening.
"What happened, onee-chan? Are you okay?! Oh, is this call still on? Sorry, I don't know who's on the line, but I'll hang up now. Onee-chan will contact you again later!"
D-Did I overdo it?
--The Netizens' Reaction--
[The Cutest Boyish Girl Ever] A Yuka Shirahime Thread (Surprisingly an Indie VTuber?)
115: Name: Anon Onii-chan
Gather 'round, brethren who watched today's stream.
116: Name: Anon Onii-chan
you called?
117: Name: Anon Onee-chan
118: Name: Anon Onii-chan
I missed the stream, how was it?
119: Name: Anon Onii-chan
mama yuru was wack
120: Name: Anon Onii-chan
121: Name: Anon Onii-chan
there's a chance that yuka's going to comiket
122: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>121
Huh? A VTuber actually attending in person?
123: Name: Anon Onii-chan
well, she's technically an indie, so it's something she can do
124: Name: Anon Onii-chan
If she turns out to be a beauty IRL, that would be the perfect package.
125: Name: Anon Onee-chan
Wait, was it just me who felt something was off during the stream?
Yuka-chan said her crush got a boyfriend, but I was confused if it was a guy or a girl.
126: Name: Anon Onii-chan
>>125
but if you think about it for once, a guy using a voice changer to sound like that is impossible
127: Name: Anon Onee-chan
128: Name: Anon Onii-chan
yeah no lmaoo
but if she really is, it's plausible
there aren't many real-life effeminate male vtubers
129: Name: Anon Onee-chan
>>128
130: Name: Anon Onii-chan
And if it's a guy, calling herself "boku" is all the more possible.
131: Name: Anon Onii-chan
well, we'll find out eventually
The netizens' predictions were pretty spot on, but it remains to be seen how many people will realize Yuki's true identity on the day of the event.
--Yura's POV--
My name is Yura Yusa, the younger sister of Kaoru Yusa, who goes by the name Yuru Kakizaki online.
One day, I heard a loud noise coming from my sister's room. When I went in to check, I found her collapsed on the floor, face beet-red and bleeding from her nose.
It seemed like she was on a call, so I told the other person we had to end the conversation to take care of my sister.
"Sorry, Yura."
"What happened?"
"Well, you heard me talking about Comiket earlier, right?"
"Yeah, the one where the person behind Yuka-chan is going to attend."
"While we were talking, he said something cute to tease me."
"Okay. And how's that related?"
"We told each other's real names for future reference."
"I see. So what's his name?"
"Yuki Himemura."
"Even the name is cute. Isn't that cheating?"
"Yeah, well, in retaliation for what I said, he called me Kaoru onee-chan, and I almost died."
"But he's just so cute, can you really blame me?!"
"I understand your feelings."
"But you can't keep having nosebleeds like this."
"I hope you can build up some resistance through the streams."
"I'll try my best..."
I dare say it.
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"Mm... Ahh..."
As morning arrived, I woke up naturally without needing an alarm clock.
It's been a while since I woke up on my own like this.
"I must've slept longer than I thought..."
Judging from the time I went to bed last night, I must've slept for a long while.
Then, I felt a strange sensation and lifted the covers.
"Yikes, I'm drenched in sweat. I need to take a shower."
My throat was parched, so I drank some water before heading to the bath.
"Ah, that feels refreshing."
After getting out of the bath, I got ready for school and made a simple breakfast.
Today, I decided to have bacon and eggs on toast.
I lightly toasted the bread to keep its fluffy texture. Then, I placed the cooked bacon on top of the toast and added a fried egg. Finally, I sprinkled some salt and pepper on top, and it was complete.
It's a simple yet delicious breakfast that doesn't take long to make and leaves me feeling full.
I often eat this dish and find it easy to eat with a fork and knife.
Once I finished eating, I had some free time before the bus arrived. I usually spend this time watching TV or looking at my phone, zoning out.
It's strange how these spare moments feel so blissful.
As usual, I opened Tweeter and, to my surprise, noticed a flood of notifications.
"Hmm, did something happen?"
I don't know why, but the notifications are for the VTuber Yuka Shirahime's account, not my personal one.
"Maybe it's about the reactions to my video or something?"
I check the notifications and see several hundred people have started following me.
"What the...?"
I can't believe it. I heard it was difficult for VTubers to gain a large following, especially without corporate backing.
Perhaps this was due to the popularity of Yura-sensei's art.
The advertising effect was undoubtedly working wonders.
I need to upload a new video soon!
I responded to all the messages of support that came in.
However, I worry that I won't be able to keep up with the growing number of followers in the future. It's a bit sad that these early moments when I can reply to everyone may not last.
Still, I want to respond to as many people supporting me as possible.
Before I knew it, it was time to go, so I made my way to the bus stop and took the bus headed for my school.
Upon arriving at school, I entered the classroom and exchanged greetings with Yuuto and the girls.
Ever since it became known that I was a VTuber, I've been receiving more attention from the girls.
During class, I focused seriously and took thorough notes on the important points.
I don't want to spend too much time reviewing, so I make sure to remember everything in class.
At lunchtime, Yuuto and I decided to eat together in the cafeteria.
"By the way, Yuki, didn't you start your channel yesterday?"
"Yeah! I did, but I fell asleep right after..."
"You've always been quick to fall asleep."
"Well, I can't help not being able to stay awake."
He gives me a stare, but there's no helping it when you're sleepy, is there?
I unconsciously stumble over my words. It's a touchy subject for me.
"O-Oh, right. Sorry."
"Well, I also feel like I won't grow any taller than this, honestly..."
"Seeing your parents, it's not surprising. In a sense, it's like you inherited the least desirable traits as a guy..."
"For real. My dad looks so young for his age, and my mom is pretty."
"Why did I have to inherit my Dad's height and my Mom's hair type, flawless skin, and facial features?!"
"Your height ruins everything, huh."
"No matter where I go, people treat me like a shota, or worse, a girl!"
"Is there any benefit to that?"
"Well...It feels normal to eat desserts with girls...I guess?"
"You're practically a girl then."
"I'm a guy, I swear!"
"I know, I know," repeats Yuuto while laughing.
"We here at the cafeteria, Yuki."
"Ugh..."
"Hey, stop sulking. What do you wanna eat?"
"I don't know, it's been a while since I ate in the cafeteria."
"You usually make your own bento, after all."
"I went to bed too early last night, so I didn't have time to make one."
"I just thought of something. How about making a video of you making a bento?"
"Huh? Isn't that a bit too niche?"
"As a closing remark, you could say to your viewers, 'eat up, onii-chan and onee-chan!' That might have a potentially destructive impact, don't you think?"
"Hmm, well, experimenting with different ideas could be worth considering, I guess."
"Technically speaking, do you have the equipment for it?"
"My phone has a good camera, so there shouldn't be any issues."
"In that case, why not give it a try? Your bento always looks delicious, so there might be more demand than expected."
"I bet people would be surprised if that's your first upload after your introduction video."
"Hmm, true."
"Oh, it's our turn now. I'm in the mood for beef bowl, so I'll have the beef bowl set."
"Then I'll go for the karaage set."
The two of us head to the cafeteria's counter with our meal tickets.
"PLEASE, AND THANK YOU."
"A beef bowl set and fried chicken bowl set, got it. They'll be ready in no time, so please wait here."
Within a minute or so, both sets are ready.
The efficiency of high school cafeterias is impressive, even though some dishes are pre-made.
"Okay, let's sit over there."
The karaage bowl is topped with a sweet and savory sauce that complements the rice perfectly.
The set also comes with a mini salad and miso soup, making it a well-balanced meal.
After about 10 minutes, both sets are empty.
"THANK YOU FOR THE MEAL."
"Shall we head back to the classroom?"
The rest of my afternoon classes were spent in a sleepy daze, as my full stomach made me feel incredibly drowsy. | {
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"Ah, Yuki-kun's here."
After getting ready and going down to the hotel lobby, Kaoru-san and Yura-san were already waiting.
"Ah, is everyone already here?"
"Utsurogi-san said she'll be ready soon, so we're fine."
"That's a relief... I'm not used to removing makeup yet, so..."
As I'm not used to it, it often takes a lot of time because I end up leaving some makeup on, especially around my eyes.
"It's bad for your skin if you don't thoroughly remove it, so it can't be helped."
"Onee-chan often scolded me when I first started..."
"What are you talking about? You're better at makeup than me now, Yura."
"I guess everyone's like that at the beginning..."
"Besides, you're a guy, Yuki-kun, so we don't blame you."
"W-Well, I usually don't put on makeup, that's for sure... Although I hear many entertainers do it."
While discussing makeup, we received a message that Hana-san has arrived at the hotel entrance.
"Oh, looks like she's here.
All right, let's start our Comiket after-party even though it's still early."
"Yeah!"
"I'm gonna eat lots!"
When we left the hotel, we spotted Hana-san checking the surroundings.
"Ah, thank goodness. I thought I made a mistake for a moment!"
"You're at the right place. So, where shall we go?"
As Kaoru-san and Hana-san make eye contact, they nod and say," Do you want to eat anything in particular, Yuki-kun? Anything at all!"
"Eh? Me?"
"Yes, yes, you're today's star, Yuki-kun!"
"I don't mind eating wherever Yuki-kun likes."
I thought that since everyone was tired, something hearty would be good, but considering the heat, something light might also be good, so I feel torn.
"Uhm, hearty? Light? Which one would be better..."
I inadvertently thought out loud.
"Yuki-kun, we're all fine, so even something hearty is okay."
"We weren't at the plaza the whole time. Don't worry. We're fine!"
"I only went to the venue and returned straight away, so there's no problem."
"In that case, how about yakiniku? It has that after-party feel, so... I think it would be nice..."
"Oh, that sounds good! I agree!"
"I think that's a great idea!"
"I have no problem with that!"
Thus, we decided to go for yakiniku.
"Speaking of which, there's a delicious yakiniku restaurant that members from my agency often go to when we have off-collabs in Tokyo. It's a bit far, but how about going there?" suggests Hana-san and shows Kaoru-san the price on her phone screen.
"(It's a bit pricey, but it's really delicious here.)"
"(This much isn't a problem, let's go here.)"
Their voices didn't reach Yuki.
Looking at the price, my eyes popped out. FIVE THOUSAND YEN?!
What kind of meat do they use here?!
I've never had such an expensive lunch before!
"Five... Five thousand yen?"
"Ah, it's a bit expensive, but it's okay. It'll fill you up, and it's incredibly delicious!"
"No, it's just... I'm a little taken aback... This is my first time seeing such expensive lunch..."
"A-Are you sure...?"
The price really makes me feel guilty.
But the sight of the meat coming out stirs a stronger feeling of anticipation for its deliciousness.
This set contains various parts of Wagyu beef in small amounts, and it's quite voluminous due to the variety.
It's definitely enough to fill the stomach.
Excited about my first experience with high-end grilled meat, I grill the beef and wait for it to be done.
The meat sizzles appealingly; once cooked, I dip it in the sauce and eat it.
Grinning from ear to ear, I share my thoughts.
"(Could it be that Kaoru-san did all this just to show me this...?)"
Glancing subtly at Kaoru-san, I see her nod at Hana-san.
"(This precious scene is worth dying for! Thank you so much, Kaoru-san!)"
"This is so good... it's just as good as the high-end yakiniku over there..."
"Right? I thought so too! This place is as good as those that cost around 10,000 yen per head!"
"It certainly is delicious..."
While having such a conversation, everyone's gaze is on Yuki.
"Munch munch... Mm! This is delicious!"
"I'm glad you liked it. It was worth introducing this restaurant."
After that, everyone who ate a lot had to lie down back at the hotel.
"Good morning."
I had a shoot scheduled for yesterday, but the girl I was supposed to shoot with got into a sudden traffic accident and apparently couldn't make it.
Fortunately, she didn't seem to have been seriously injured but decided to take a week off just in case.
"Ah, good morning, Haruka-san."
"What's going to happen with the photoshoot?"
I entered the Tokyo office and asked the person in charge of this shoot.
"That's the thing, we can't find a substitute, so we're in a bit of a rush."
"When's the latest you can stay here, Haruka-san?"
"School's coming up, so I have about three more days."
"Got it, I'll contact the manager and figure something out. You're free to do whatever you want until I get in touch!"
"Understood. Please contact me if anything comes up."
I leave the office and return to the hotel.
A holiday with nothing to do is rare; I have to savor it!
"Hmm, this is a pickle..."
Speaking is Haruka's manager.
He's also the person who requested Yuki for the IV shoot.
Although he's called a manager, he also serves as the general manager of the agency Haruka belongs to and GloryCute's vice president.
He's troubled because the model, scheduled to shoot with Haruka, had an accident and, as informed over the phone, was forced to take a break.
There's a limit to how long Haruka can stay in Tokyo, so there's a pressing need to find a substitute as soon as possible.
"It's difficult to find a girl with a similar atmosphere for a sibling-themed shoot... But if they share a similar hairstyle, we can make do somehow..."
However, the problem is that she has to be able to work during the Obon period and is in Tokyo.
"In Tokyo and with a similar hairstyle... huh?"
"There is one! I've found our perfect candidate!
I have to contact her before she leaves!"
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"Mmh!"
I awoke in the morning and stretched my body.
My body is refreshed by the immediate stretch after rising.
After taking a shower and having breakfast, I lazily watched TV until it was time for the bus to arrive. I then left my house and made my way to school.
"Morning, guys."
As I entered the classroom, I greeted my classmates as usual.
"Hey, Hime-kun! Morning!"
"I watched your stream yesterday. It was pretty crazy, huh?"
"Hehehe, I actually sent you a Super Chat..."
My female classmates, who keep me company, start talking to me.
"Ah, good morning to you three!
Wait, don't tell me, you were Meiko Naname..."
"You noticed? Yup, that was me!"
It was Shino Hanazono-san, who was in the seat diagonal to me.
"Hey, hey, I've been meaning to ask you, did you really meet Mama Yuru in person?"
"Yeah, I met her last Saturday."
"Oh yeah, you asked me to tell you what Yuru-sensei looked like, right?"
"Mm-hm! Can you tell me about her?"
I told her about Kaoru-san's features.
"I see, I see. It's not much different from what I found online, so it should be fine. Thanks, Hime-kun!"
"(Heehee, I need to hurry up and finish my book before this year's summer Comiket...)"
Yuki had no idea he and Mama Yuru would be the subject of someone's book, and he just sat at his desk and paid attention to his classes until it was lunchtime.
"Yuutooo, where are you gonna eat lunch today?"
"Hmm, I brought some bread and other stuff, so I'll just eat here."
During lunch break, Yuki brought his bento and came to my seat.
I bought bread today, so we decided to eat our lunch together in class.
"Okay! I'll eat here too."
Several tens of thousands of yen in Super Chats is pretty insane if you think about it.
"Yeah, I think so too. And I feel guilty that I didn't reveal that I was a guy after it ended..."
"(Honestly, calling you a 'guy' just feels weird to me.)"
"Did you say something?"
"No, nothing."
"I see."
Then Yuki starts eating his bento.
"Mmm As expected, karaage is the best for bento!"
(I bet if someone didn't know him well or wasn't friends with him, they would think Yuki is a girl.)
I looked at my cute friend and decided to protect him while we're at school.
"Hey, speaking of which, Yuki."
"Summer break starts this weekend, right? You mentioned something about an offline collaboration on Sunday. Are you guys going on a trip?"
"No, we're not. Actually, Yuru-sensei lives in Nagoya."
"Seriously? What a coincidence."
"I was surprised too!"
"So what are you guys doing in that collab?"
"Huh?"
"Oh no, I didn't ask about that...
But I vaguely remember her telling me to leave it to her...my memory is fuzzy..."
"Didn't you just meet two days ago?!
How can you forget already?!"
"Um, I didn't really want to say this, but...my memories are hazy after they made me crossdress, and I ended up going home in the dress. Then I got a project proposal, and I got so confused..."
"Huh??? Aren't there a lot of weird things with what you just said?!"
As we talked, one of the girls who always talks to Yuki, Miyuki Kozuki, came over.
"Hey, Yuki-kun! Did you really crossdress?!"
She whispered it so softly, she seemed like a nice girl.
"Y-Yeah...it's embarrassing, so please don't tell anyone..."
"Please! If you have any pictures, show me! I'll do anything for it!!!"
"Don't say that!"
"Wha! S-Sorry, I was shaken up..."
"You were asking for pictures, right? ...Here you go, just for a little bit, okay?"
"Yeah! Thanks!"
Yuki hands his phone over to Kozuki.
She looks confused.
"Hey, Yuki, show it to me too."
"Uuu...fine, since I'm already showing it..."
Kozuki-san hands the phone to me, and I see a picture reflected on the screen.
Who is this pretty girl?
"H-Hey, Yuki."
"W-What? Is something weird?"
"Yuuto?! I mean, biologically speaking, I'm still a guy!"
"Yuuutooooooooo!!!"
"Ah!
Hey, Yuki-kun!
If you're interested in more clothes like this, tell me!
I'll even teach you how to apply makeup!"
Yuki looks confused. Honestly, if he wasn't a guy, I might have felt my heart skip a beat.
"I'm a guy, so I'm not interested in makeup at all!"
"Now, now, everyone says that at first, Yuki-kun."
"Wait! Don't try to lead me down a strange path!"
With every inch Kozuki takes toward Yuki, Yuki similarly takes an inch back.
"Phew, please don't scare me like that!"
She laughs and makes a face as if she has succeeded in teasing Yuki.
I understand that feeling, Kozuki.
"But it's convenient to be able to do your own makeup for when you go live, right?"
"Ugh...I can't deny that..."
"Mama Yuru might even compliment you for being able to make yourself look adorable."
"Uuu...Hey, that doesn't really matter, does it?! Besides, people don't even consider a guy like me an actual guy..."
"Have confidence! You have your own good qualities, Yuki!"
"Really...?"
"Give the makeup idea some thought when you feel like it! Anyway, I'm going back to my seat!"
"O-Okay, got it."
Hey, wasn't Yuki being pushed around back there? | {
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I enter an unpopulated alley, disappear with{Stealth} , jump on the nearby roof and start running along the roof towards the wall.
(This magic is convenient as expected. Let's jump on the wall first)
When I acquire momentum and jump, I get on the wall in no time.
I felt the area just in case, but because I didn't find anything strange, I jumped up and transformed into the dragon form.
(It has been a while since I was in this form. I have been recently only in the human form. Alright! Let's finish quickly and return. Otousama aside, Okaasama and others will be worried too. There's also the thing with Angela, I want to help Feli)
At this time, Fearfal still has not realized his change yet.
That he calls Claude father and Samantha mother and that he's now concerned about others, he wouldn't even imagine in the past.
Something was changing within Fearfal little by little.
After flying over several towns and villages, he saw a big wall again.
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After lowering his speed and moving through the forest while feeling around, he sensed several ominous magical powers.
Moving towards such magical powers, he heard the roars of monsters and voices of people.
(That's...... adventurers? Monsters are...... a swarm of goblins, ogres, and orcs...... they should be fine without me landing a hand. I have to search for that...... err~...... there!)
Al returned to the human form in the air and descended towards the target.
[[[[Gyagya] ] ] ]
[[[[Buhii-] ] ] ]
[[[Gugaa-] ] ]
[s.h.i.+t, the h.e.l.l is with those numbers! In the first place, why are orcs together with goblins!]
[You idiot! Don't talk and defeat them!]
[Oy! They are over there as well!]
[They have a mage there! Incoming magic!]
(Huh~? I'm certain it should be around here)
As for where Al descended, he was now loitering behind the adventurers.
[I will defend you so withdraw! You are in the way!]
[Hey! Leave the quarreling for later!]
[Hold on until the support comes!]
(Ah! There it is, there it is. It was that magic tool as I thought...... seriously, I want to smash those guys...... I have to stop the supply of magical power first...... destroying the magic stone should be fine, right?)
[Hey! Aren't those wyverns!?]
[You are kidding me, right!? They are still increasing!]
[Say! Wouldn't it be better to withdraw!]
[Idiot! Do you intend to drag the monsters of such number to the town!]
[Then, what are we supposed to do!]
----Baki
(Alright! It's broken...... let's put it in the item ring Feli made for me. I have to look for others)
Fearfal doesn't have the item box skill, so Felice sealed a s.p.a.ce-time magic in a ring and created a magic tool with the same effect as the item box.
By the way, Felice and Fearfal don't clearly understand the value of this magic tool.
Because they haven't shown it to anyone yet...... it can be said that they forgot to show it.
[Say...... aren't the movements of the goblins weird?]
[You're right. Somehow...... they are confused?]
When Al jumped into the sky and transformed into the dragon form, planning to search for another magic tool, a flock of wyverns was flying in front of him.
(These guys again...... they are a hindrance...... since turning them into ashes is no good......{Wind Cutter} )
Al fired several blades of wind.
Its power goes without saying, the flock got instantly chopped up and created a mountain of corpses.
[Kyaa-! What was that!]
[The flock of wyverns suddenly!]
[Who did that!?]
[It wasn't me!]
[It wasn't me as well!]
[Oy! The orcs are escaping!]
(Ah~ that felt good! Next one is that way)
Fearfal moved towards another magical power reaction.
The magical power was greater than a while ago, someone was fighting again.
(That is...... Earth Dragon. So they can summon even such thing? The magic tool is...... n~ I can't see well from here. Let's approach a bit more)
When Fearfal lowered his alt.i.tude a bit more, he heard voices.
[Gurururua-!]
[Turn that way! Don't be careless!]
[Captain! Please don't stay forward that much!]
[Captain! We are an operative unit, aren't we! Why are we battling an Earth Dragon!]
[As if I know! Don't stop moving! You will be targeted!]
[Captain!! Please stand back!! I will go!!]
[Stop it, you fool! Look for a chance and escape!]
Fearfal was in thoughts while watching the battle below.
(That is...... n~ just collecting the magic tools would be fine, but an Earth Dragon would be probably impossible for them, right? Feli would be sad if they died...... it's troublesome, but it can't be helped)
Fearfal released{Stealth} while swooping down and released a bit of his magical power.
Noticing that magical power, Earth Dragon who was keeping the people company looked up.
What it saw there was.
[Y, you must be kidding me, right...... a Black Dragon]
[Even though the Earth Dragon alone is unreasonable]
[Captain! Let's retreat immediately]
[There, I will!!]
[No! There would be no meaning if everyone doesn't escape! I wouldn't be able to show my face in front of that guy, would I!]
[[Captain!] ]
[Captain!!]
When they made a new determination, Fearfal finally descended...... on top of the Earth Dragon.
----Doka-n!
[Guruah--------!]
[Wha!? ...... What is going on? You guys, stand back!]
Fearfal got down from the Earth Dragon, changed into the human form and approached the people who were ready for battle.
[Stop! Who are you!]
[That's quite the greeting. Even though I saved you]
[Saved? Why did you?]
[If you guys died...... Feli would be sad after all]
[Feli? ...... Felice! Then, you are]
[It's our first time meeting like this...... Chase]
[So you are Fearfal?]
That's right, the people who were fighting the Earth Dragon were the Beastmen who escaped together with Felice, the people whom she saved, the Trust Kingdom's operative unit Captain Chase, the Vice-Captain Bard and the team members Lyle and Roy.
While silence presided between Fearfal and Chase, Roy spoke up.
[Umm Captain, are you acquaintances with that person? He was a Black Dragon just a little while ago, wasn't he?]
[Ah~...... this person is that child's, Felice's guardian]
[How do you do, I'm Fearfal. Best regards]
[I'm Roy]
[I'm Lyle]
[I'm Bard!!]
They have mutually introduced, but everyone except Chase didn't know about Fearfal, so they still were vigilant against the unknown person that was a Black Dragon just a while ago.
[Say, are you a dragon? A human?]
[Lyle, that's rude]
[But, you know~ I have to properly confirm if he proclaims to be that child's guardian, I will be worried otherwise]
[That is...... true, but there's a better way to ask, isn't there?]
[What are you saying you two!! You can understand by looking at Captain!! He wouldn't be so calm if the person before him was harmful!!]
[[Ah] ]
[Bard...... how many times do I have to ask you to lower your voice...... Lyle, Roy, and Bard. Fearfal is all right. He's properly protecting that child, his ability is also way above ours]
[Felice is the one and only for me. That's why I don't have any intention of forgiving anyone who harms her]
Fearfal's bloodthirst appeared for a moment and instantly disappeared, but that was enough for Chase and others to feel fear.
[Ahh...... sorry, sorry, I did it again. To your question, I'm not a dragon nor human. I'm Kokuryuu]
[[Ha?.................. Haa------!?] ]
[What!! To be able to see Kokuryuu with my own eyes!!]
[No, no, no, no! What are you happy about, Bard! ...... Vice-Captain! You should be surprised there, right!]
[Lyle, you were rude to your Vice-Captain. Demanding that from this no-brain----this Vice-Captain would be futile]
[No...... you were far ruder, Roy]
[Chase, you have it hard, don't you?]
[Stop please...... the sweat from my eyes is......]
[By the way, Captain!! What to do with that Earth Dragon!!]
[[[Ah!] ] ]
When Bard said so, everyone's eyes turned towards the fallen Earth Dragon.
[Take it, since it's something you have defeated]
[Eh? I don't really want it, but...... I could give it to Meison and Blake]
Saying such, Fearfal touched the item ring on his left hand and the Earth Dragon disappeared.
[[[Ha?] ] ]
Chase who was dumbfounded asked Al.
[Fearfal possesses an item box?]
[I don't have it. I put it in this item ring Feli made for me]
Fearfal extended his left hand and showed the ring.
[[[Item ring?] ] ]
[Right, this ring was bestowed with s.p.a.ce-time magic, it has the same effect as an item box]
When Al explained about the ring, everyone except Bard was at loss of words, but Chase who regained his senses gave instructions to his subordinates.
[You three, forget what you heard and saw! Don't talk about it with anyone...... even among yourselves! That is an order!]
[[Ha!] ]
[Understood!!]
[Alright! ..... Fearfal, make sure not to show that item ring to anyone, it would be dangerous]
[First of all, from what I know, this item ring like magic tools are Legend or even Mythical cla.s.s items. Those who have it will be targeted and if there's someone who can make it, there would a great compet.i.tion. In the first place, what materials is it made from?]
[Umm~...... it was time for my scales to change, so Feli said "it's wasteful not to recycle it" then "should I try making a magic tool out of it then?" since she learned how to do bestowal and Meison...... our dwarf friend taught her how to process the scales...... well, it didn't take her more than an hour though...... haha]
While explaining, Fearfal thought "did we perhaps do it again?" and tried to dodge the question by laughing. Chase asked with tiredness in his eyes.
[......... That dwarf, he didn't say anything after taking a look at that?]
[That's...... I thought of showing it to him, but I forg- it got busy and then I got sent on an investigation all of sudden]
((((He was just about to say that he forgot))))
Chase asked a new question to Fearfal who wasn't able to deceive them.
[Investigation? You are an adventurer?]
[I'm not. There was something I was personally curious about, so I told Guild Master that I will do it myself. You guys are investigating the monster abnormality, right?]
[Yeah. It's on the national border so an investigation is only natural. We are more or less "adventurers" after all. So, what were you curious about?]
[Chase, do you remember that magic tool in that house?]
The face of Chase who repeated Fearfal's gradually stiffened.
[Surely not...... that thing? On that child...... the magic tool they experimented on Felice?]
[That's right...... wait a moment]
Saying such, Fearfal entered a slightly remote thicket.
[Captain, that magic tool had an effect of "summoning monsters" right?]
[If that's the case, it precisely fits the situation]
[Yeah...... Bard, take care of the surroundings just in case]
[Ha!!]
At that time, Fearfal returned with something in his hands.
[Sorry to keep you waiting. This is that very magic tool]
[This is...... it looks like a simple lamp at first glance]
[I broke the magic stone so it isn't working now, would you like to take it?]
[Is that fine?]
[I found another one a little while ago]
[Thanks. Did that summon the monsters as well?]
Chase asked and Fearfal spoke while trying to recall.
[The monsters were...... a group of goblins, ogres, and orcs. Several adventurers were fighting them? Later, a flock of wyverns appeared]
Chase was startled by Fearfal's words and panicked.
[So! Were the adventurers safe!?]
[Who knows? I cleaned up the wyverns, they should be fine?]
[Should be fine!? Why didn't you help even though you defeated the wyverns!]
[Why, you ask...... I was not interested]
[Not interested!? Didn't you save us!]
[That's because Feli would be sad otherwise]
[Captain! Let's go help them quickly!]
Roy said such, but Bard has stopped him.
[Wait a moment, Captain!! Someone is approaching!!]
[What!?]
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¥å£ã«2人ã§è»¢ç§»ããŠãç§ã ã | The magician----I take off the hood and smile at Chase and Carlos.
[Fu~ it somewhat went smoothly, didn't it!]
Then, Chase looks at me with tired eyes and sighs.
[You...... haa~]
Carlos clapped on his shoulder while holding back his laughter.
[Kuku...... yeah, it went smoothly]
When I tilt my head to the side, finding the two's behavior strange, Lyle comes and approaches Chase.
[Captain! Carlos-san too! Please, properly explain this! Suddenly appearing in front of us, letting the five go to request for the aid, disappearing again, telling us through telepathy "no matter what happens now, pretend to be calm and composed," I understood that Gais and others had betrayed us, but just what is going on!?]
[C, calm down, Lyle]
Chase tried to calm down Lyle, but then Roy approached with a smile on his face.
[That's right, Lyle. Captain and co. will give a proper, convincing explanation. For example...... for example, the reason for making this little, adorable child doing something so dangerous...... right, Captain?]
----Zoku
Chills ran through my back even though that smile was directed towards me.
(Hii! His eyes are not smiling at all...... Chase is...... ah, he's subtly trembling...... is Roy-san fond of children? He's worried about me...... nevertheless, there are many good-looking people among the beastmen, aren't there?)
Lyle has a short hair and a refres.h.i.+ng, athletic feeling, he's a wolf person just like Liam. Roy is a pretty person with a shoulder-length hair tied behind, he's a fox person like Chase. Ethan is a black panther, Carlos a white tiger. Leone is a lion.
(Still, they look so mofumofuably pleasant~ I wonder if it's no good to touch them)
While thinking about such things, Chase spoke to me.
[O~i, may I a bit?]
[What's the matter?]
As I trotted over, Roy dropped on his knee and bowed his head.
[Once again, I'm Roy. Thank you very much for your cooperation during this matter]
[Ah, please raise your head!]
When I was feeling fl.u.s.tered, Lyle came and lowered his head too.
[I also want to express my grat.i.tude...... thank you]
[Umm, it's really alright]
When I was troubled, not knowing what to do, Carlos came to the rescue.
[Oi, oi, leave it at that. Jouchan is troubled, you know?]
First of all, we spoke about Chase's and my negotiations, the search for the hidden room, about everyone's medical treatment and about the doubts of a traitor.
[What to say......]
[That's quite extraordinary, so what happened next?]
[Ask that this fellow. We have moved as this fellow said, after all]
When Chase says so, the two turned their gazes towards me.
Let's go back in time a little----
[Everyone, please gather up for a little]
When I say so, the beastmen gather around me.
[In case the five who went to request aid are connected to the traitor...... at worst, it's likely that the aid won't come]
----Zawaa
Unrest ran through the beastmen, but Chase and Carlos agreed.
[Certainly...... if I were in their position, I would pretend to go for the help and make up excuses that the aid can't come...... what do you think? Carlos]
[Yeah, it will be probably like that...... say, Jouchan. Do you have any ideas?]
[Yes...... but, in order to succeed, cooperation of everyone here and the six people outside is necessary]
[Say it! I want to return back with everyone...... for that reason, I will cooperate with anything!]
[Leone-sama...... alright]
When I looked around, everyone was nodding, so I explained the plan.
[First, as planned at first, Chase and I will go towards the meeting place. If possible, I would like to secure a safe, s.p.a.cious place on the way. After joining up, we will leave behind few people while the others will go request for aid. Then, after returning to this room and transferring everyone to the safe place, and after confirming whether the five who went to ask for the aid returned, Chase and I will go towards the meeting place once again, and obtain information regarding the traitor from them...... how about it?]
[It certainly is a good plan, but there's a problem, Jouchan]
[I know...... in order to hear the information, we have to do it before the relief aid the five went to get arrives...... it's a game against time...... therefore, Chase]
[Yeah, let's hurry...... Leone-sama, everyone, I understand your anxiety, but this is the only chance we have...... won't you entrust this to us?]
Everyone powerfully nodded while looking at us.
Then, Leone-sama said.
[Thank you both]
[Ha!]
At that time, Will pulled on Chase's clothes and called out to him.
[Otousan, are you going?]
Chase got on his knees and patted Will's head.
[Yeah, I will definitely return...... let's return to our country with everyone]
[Un! Otousan, Oneechan too, be careful, okay?]
[...... Ou]
[Thank you, Will-kun]
(He said Oneechan! Will-kun is so cute~ I want to mofumofu him~ I should ask him when this matter ends----)
Chase spoke to me, interrupting my thoughts.
When I looked at Chase, he was looking at me with a tired expression.
(No way...... were my thoughts exposed!?)
[R, right! Then, let's go......{Stealth} ......{Transfer} ]
{Chase, the five are still slightly far away and they are not moving, let's hurry up without a delay}
{Alright! Here, hold on tightly}
Saying such, Chase crouched and piggybacked me.
Because we have safely left the mansion, I tried asking Chase.
{Say, are we perhaps entering the forest?}
{Yeah, although I say forest, this is not the "Magic Forest," so it's relatively safe}
{Ah! Chase, stop!}
Chase immediately stopped and cautiously looked around.
{What's wrong? Is there something around? I don't feel any signs, though......}
{Sorry, that's not it...... can you go over there for a bit?}
After I point with my left hand while saying, Chase moves there.
When we advance a little, there was an open s.p.a.ce location with a little pond.
{How about making this place the evacuation site?}
{Let's see...... there's water and the surroundings are easy to see...... but, that being the case, they would be in a plain sight}
{In that case, I will use my barrier. Furthermore, they won't be visible if I use[Stealth] }
{That, huh...... it should be fine then. Okay! Let's move them here}
Because we have decided on the evacuation site, we began running towards the meeting place.
After a short while, we have seen beastmen, so I used[The Mind's Eye] to confirm just in case, but only Chase's comrades were among them.
{There they are...... undo the magic}
{Alright...... dispel}
[Everyone, sorry for making you wait!]
When Chase calls out to them, everyone gets surprised.
[Captain!?]
[Eh? Since when?]
Someone shouted in a loud voice during the ruckus.
[Be quiet!! Captain isn't able to speak!!]
(So loud! My ears......)
I covered my ears to keep the voice down.
[You be quiet! Bard!]
[Ha!! I'm sorry!!]
(Haa~ He's not listening...... is this person a musclehead?)
[Haa~...... I wonder why you are the vice captain]
[I'm honored to receive your praise!!]
[I wasn't praising you......]
Chase muttered exhaustedly.
As for me, I repeated Chase's words.
(Who is the vice captain? Surely not...... is it this muscle----this person?)
[...... Eh!?]
(This person is the vice captain!? Normally, it's a person who supports the captain, so wouldn't a composed...... he has the captain effect no matter how I look)
Because I unconsciously ended up shouting, everyone noticed me.
[Umm...... Captain]
[Yeah, let me introduce you...... this is the cooperator I have talked about]
Because Chase lowered me down, I took off my hood and bowed my head.
[How do you do! Please treat me well]
I raise my head because there was no reaction. Everyone was looking at me with their eyes wide open.
I tilted my head and looked at Chase.
[[[[[[...............] ] ] ] ] ]
Chase ignored the subtle mood and gave instructions.
[Ah~ There's no time, so I will have yo do as instructed without asking any questions, listen well! I have a suspicion that Gais and others who went to request aid betrayed us...... therefore, Lyle and Roy will stay behind while others will immediately go to request aid!]
[[[[[[Wha!?] ] ] ] ] ]
[Cap, Captain!]
[No questions! There's no time, so hurry up! Take a different route, so you don't b.u.mp into those guys!]
[[[[Ha!] ] ] ]
The four people prepare in panic and start running.
[Roy and Lyle stay behind, follow us, so those guys won't notice you]
[[Ha!] ]
[Yos.h.!.+ We will temporarily return]
[[Haa?] ]
Because Chase looked at me, I grasped his clothes.
[Nuo!? That was so sudden, don't surprise me like that, Jouchan]
It appears we have transferred right in front of Carlos.
[So? How did it go, Chase?]
[I gave out the orders...... all that's left is for everyone to escape and wait for those guys]
Carlos's, Ethan's, and Liam's eyes were glittering.
[Well then, let's go. Everyone, please join your hands and form a circle]
A circle was formed as instructed, but everyone looked uneasy.
[Don't worry. It will be over in an instant...... if you are scared, close your eyes]
When I say so, everyone but Chase closed their eyes.
Right, everyone except Chase.
[Carlos, Ethan, Liam...... you are guards, aren't you?]
We have transferred to the evacuation site.
[Everyone, please open your eyes]
What everyone saw after opening their eyes was a different scenery.
[Have we really go outside?]
[That's right, Leone-sama]
It appears everyone can't contain their excitement.
I immediately form a[Barrier] and used[Stealth] , so they would be invisible to the surroundings.
[Oi everyone, I understand that you are happy, but lower your voices]
Everyone abided by Chase's caution.
I have confirmed the target's situation, but because they weren't moving yet, I explained to everyone that they can't be seen from the surroundings and decided to rest for a while.
The children fell asleep and adults rested their bodies while sitting.
I confirmed using[Search] again.
There, Chase approached.
[Is there movement?]
[They are not moving yet]
[Then, lie down for a bit...... if you take out the map, we will watch it]
[But......]
Because I was reluctant when Chase told me to rest, he lifted me up and started walking.
[I'm telling you it's fine...... take out the map]
I took out the map in front of Chase.
[Will it stay even if you are not conscious?]
[Un. If set like that]
[Then, do it]
[Selena, let this fellow rest with you]
[Yeah, of course...... come next to Will, your head here, place it on my lap]
While bewildered about my current situation on Selena's lap, she gently stroked my hair, gradually making me lose my consciousness.
[Is she asleep?]
[Yeah...... even though she's still so little...... rest even if for a bit, okay?]
Selena's face was full of affection, but her voice was somewhat sorrowful.
[...... I'm leaving her to you, Selena]
After a short while,
[Oi...... wake up please]
When I open my eyes, Chase was looking at me.
I raised my body and asked.
[Did they move?]
[Yeah...... can you go?]
[I'm fine. Selena-san, thank you very much]
[Don't worry about it...... you two, be careful, okay?]
We have gone to Leone-sama and others, told them what's going to happen from now on, I transferred the two of us to the forest's entrance, casted[Stealth] just on myself, and run towards the meeting place. | {
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There were several soldiers behind him, Adam, Dylan, Miguel, and Nathan reacted.
[Let's report, Niisan]
[They were called, huh]
[Can't be helped. Let's bring Al and Feli along again]
The four already regained composure, but Geros said while glaring.
[Who the h.e.l.l are you! Don't disturb us!]
[Excuse me, I'm Captain of the 2nd unit of the Royal Capital guards, Raizen. There has been a report that a suspicious individual is attempting to abduct a child]
[Abduct!? This is not an abduction! I was just taking in a child with a talent for baseball. Stop those false accusations!]
[I see, that is your side of the story. How about you?]
Raizen heard Geros' story without a change in his expression and addressed us next.
Miguel answered as the representative.
[The "child with talent" he is talking about is my little brother here. He suddenly said "hand over that child" so we naturally declined, and he replied with "I will pay so hand him over". We declined that too and tried to persuade him to give up, but next, he said he's taking my little sister and her best friend too]
[Both sides seem to have different stories, I see. Then, let's ask the people around. Let's hear what the people around have to say, I will...... the drugstore people, may I hear you out?]
The soldiers started moving on Raizen's orders while he inquired Lucas and Clare.
[I was watching from the beginning and it's as this child said]
[That Geros is a liar!]
[Is that so, then, wait a moment until my subordinates come back please]
A short time later, the soldiers returned and reported to Raizen.
[I kept you waiting. I would like to hear the story in full, so I will have you come with us...... take Geros and the two accompanying him]
[[[[Ha!] ] ] ]
[What are you doing!? It's a false charge! Release me!]
[[Dannasama!] ]
Geros was dragged away by the soldiers on Raizen's orders and Raizen who saw them off turned towards us with a softened expression.
[That was a misfortune, wasn't it? It's unfortunate but it would be better to return for today]
[We know. We have been in your care, Raizen]
[No, I will send you "home." Your friends should join us too]
[We will return by ourselves, you don't have to mind us]
[Your guardian is waiting for you, so let's go together. I think you understand, but you have no right of veto]
Not thinking about refusing Raizen's words, Miguel didn't put up a vain struggle.
Saying goodbye to Lucas and Clare, we got on a carriage and were escorted "home."
Of course, "home" was the royal palace, we have parted with Raizen who escorted us and were guided to Evan's office, but there was another person besides Evan, Lewis, and Claude.
[You have returned quite early. I thought you could have taken it more slowly]
[You already know, right? Father]
[How detestable]
[I don't know in detail. I just heard that something happened. Grace, did you have fun?]
[Yes! But...... the last bit was scary]
[I see, come to Otousama]
When Evan put Grace on his lap, she smiled in relief.
The man said heartily after seeing that.
[As expected, girls are different. Our house is full of men, so I can't do anything at such age. Claude, you understand me, right? ]
[Unfortunately for you, I do have a daughter. Feli, Al come here]
Al and I exchanged glances and trotted over to Claude.
Claude placed us on his lap and looked at the man.
[Haa!? When were they conceived! I didn't hear anything!]
[We didn't conceive them. They are adopted]
[Adopted...... you did!?]
When the man shouted in surprise, Lewis interrupted.
[When are you going to introduce yourself? Albert and Felice don't know you after all]
[Right. I'm King of the Trust Kingdom, Regulus!]
[I'm Albert]
[I'm Felice]
(King means he's Leone-sama's father, right...... I wonder if he's doing well?)
While I was thinking about Leone, Adam spoke to Regulus.
[Anyhow, weren't you supposed to arrive tomorrow?]
[That was the intention, but we were chased by monsters on the way and arrived earlier because all the escaping]
[Monsters, is it? You are Regulus-sama, so you must have defeated them, right?]
[Oh well. There were just too many! I thought to quickly enter the royal capital since it turned out like that, but a Black Tiger appeared right before my eyes, so even I started to panic a bit. If it were only me and the soldiers it would be fine, but there were maids as well]
[Then, did you run away?]
[That's, while I was hesitating, that fellow's head suddenly burst open]
[Burst open!?]
[We were startled too and were searching whether there was someone around, but we found only this]
What Regulus retrieved from his pocket while talking was something I was very familiar with.
[T, that's......]
[Right, a baseball! It appears its head was. .h.i.t by this and burst open]
[W, wasn't it lying there just by a coincidence?]
[It's as Elder brother says! To burst open because of a baseball!]
[But you see, it was covered in blood when I picked it up, so I must be right]
[[I, is that so?] ]
[However, it's a mystery. Just where did it come flying from?]
Adam and Dylan feebly laughed, Miguel and Nathan avoided eye contact, Al and I were panicking.
Of course, without overlooking such suspicious behavior, we were firmly pursued by Claude.
[You would be better off asking the person in question. Right...... you guys]
[[[[[[Yes] ] ] ] ] ]
Hanging our heads, Miguel spoke as our representative.
Grace did not seem to understand it well so she was looking in wonder.
When talking about the details, everyone besides Regulus who didn't know wryly smiled "It can't be helped since it's Al," and Regulus himself "That's impressive!" exclaimed in admiration, but the mood became heavy when talking about Geros.
[I will give you money so hand him over...... huh, what a ridiculous fellow. Adam, where are those guys now?]
[Raizen ordered his subordinates to lock them up in a jail]
[I see...... sorry, but an urgent business came up]
[Wait. I won't let you go!]
[Evan, you have the reception to take care of. Incidentally, I also have an urgent business that came up, so I will excuse myself]
[You can't go too!]
[Then, I also have an urgent business]
[[You are unrelated, aren't you!] ]
[Then...... hey, you can't naturally go too!]
Regulus who saw Evan and Claude trying to leave the room but being stopped by Lewis happily partic.i.p.ated too.
Al who saw that exchange asked.
[Feli, I'm hungry. Do you have something?]
[Umm~ wait a moment...... n~ sweet potatoes, cookies, pudding...... I also have French fries]
[I want to eat cookies and French fries]
[Alright~]
I retrieved the requested things from the item box and we began eating right away.
Miguel and Nathan who saw that joined in, the drooling Adam joined in as well, and lastly, I beckoned Dylan and Grace to join us too. We watched the exchange of adults while eating snacks.
[What's this! It's too delicious...... this seasoning is so nice]
[Elder brother, the cookies are tasty as well]
[It's delicious you two. Potatoes and cookies can be eaten alternately]
[Is that so, Miguel!?]
[Let's try it right away]
[It's really tasty. Was this made by chef?]
[No, this was made by Feli]
[Is that the truth, Nathan!? Felice is incredible!]
[That's not true~]
[Al, we can't understand what you are saying]
[It's delicious, but I would like something to drink]
[Eh~? ...... Can't be helped, what would you like?]
[Soda then? Here you go]
What Al requested and I retrieved from my item box was a soda I made.
With the grace of magic.
When he drank it first, he spat it out and didn't approach it again, but after seeing me calmly drink it, he got used to it little by little and he can normally drink it now.
[Ahh~! This could become a habit~]
[Feli, can I have some too?]
[Me too please]
When I gave it to Miguel and Nathan, Adam and others were looking with great interest, so I handed them the soda too.
When I was about to caution them before they drank, I was stopped by Al while Miguel and Nathan were grinning.
The three who didn't notice that drank it as if it was water.
[[[Buh! Cough, cough!] ] ]
[Uwa! What are you doing!]
[But, you guys were chugging it!]
[We are used to it]
[I, I'm sorry. However, this is]
[Dylan-sama, are you okay? Well, we did the same thing in the beginning]
That's right, when I tried to caution them before drinking, I was stopped by Al and the two drank it in one gulp.
It would naturally turn out like that if you do such a thing.
[Nathan, you didn't need to say something so unnecessary!]
[That's petty, Miguel! Why don't you inform others!]
[Don't lump me with you! We were deceived by Al!]
[I mean, it would be unfair if I was the only one who spat it out. Whatever you say, experiencing it personally is the best!]
[You are making "I said something good" face, but if that's the case, why didn't you do it to Father and Mother?]
[You did it to Riley, Olivia and other servants, didn't you? I thought Al would do it]
[Somehow, the instincts told me...... "it will be the last time if you do it"!]
[[[[Yeah...... certainly] ] ] ]
(I can understand that...... but he thought of doing it. I tremble just imagining it)
At the boisterous state of the boys, the girl Grace said with her face dyed bright red.
[Ugh, I'm sorry. So embarrasing]
[It's all right, Grace-sama. This time, try sipping little by little]
[Yes, sip..... sip...... tasty]
[Really? Grace]
[Yes, Adam Oniisama. It's bubbly and also have sweetness to it, it's delicious]
Hearing Grace's words, Adam and Dylan slowly sipped the soda. They opened their eyes and said "It's good," but feeling gazes on us, we turned around and saw the adults watching us.
For some reason, Lewis approached us with a smile, it was frankly frightening.
[You guys, what are you doing?]
Adam who felt the pressure of the quiet and yet unusually distant voice replied.
[Ah...... we are eating snacks]
[Do you know what we were talking about just now?]
[...... Yes]
(He would get angry when having a serious talk and the people in question were eating snacks, won't he!)
[Lewis-san! I-]
[Feli is not at fault! It's only because I was feeling a bit hungry!]
[Albert and Felice are not at fault. Of course, Grace isn't as well. In cases like these, the elders are responsible. Isn't that right, Adam, Miguel, Dylan, Nathan]
[[[[Yes] ] ] ]
(Al is an elder too!)
(Rather, I'm the eldest!)
[In the first place, what time do you think it is? It's time for lunch in 2-3 hours, you know?]
[[[[Yes...... yes?] ] ] ]
[You who have the appet.i.tes of growing children aside, how about considering Felice and Grace too?]
[[[[Haa...... how about Albert?] ] ] ]
[Albert is good]
((He's good! Well, that's true but))
[The amount you have eaten exceeds the snack limit. You must not eat that much before the lunch! You won't be able to eat the lunch! You guys are the older brothers, get your grip together!]
[[[[Yes! Okaasan! ...... Ah] ] ] ]
[...............]
There was no ill will.
The four didn't have any ill will.
However, but an accident happened with the words that unconsciously left from their mouths.
[Buhahaha! Okaasan...... bukkuku...... indeed...... kuku, aren't you glad, Lewis! I have thought of you as Okaasan before too! Pupu]
The moment Evan burst into laughter, Claude and Regulus swiftly distanced themselves from him.
Lewis slowly turned towards Evan.
[......... Haa?]
[Hii, I was just joking! Calm down, calm down Lewis! It was my fault! What I really think unconsciously left my mouth!]
While glaring, I line I heard somewhere before came out with a creepy low voice.
[Joke and what you really think...... is it? Is that all you wanted to say? ...... Grit your teeth!]
[Gyaah!!]
After that, Evan's screams resounded for a while, but no one came to see what's happening while we were obedientely watching without moving.
That day's lesson is,
Item, Eat only optimal dose of snacks
Item, calling Lewis "Okaasan" is a taboo
Item, Lewis is more powerful than King (in every way)
We must never forget this.
Then, we had been convinced all over again.
((Adam completely resembles his father))
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Everyone split up in order to return to their work and we have decided to return with Austin and others.
[Then, shall we go back? Do you have any plans from now on, Fearfal and Felice?]
[Not really, but...... Do you have something, Feli?]
[I would like to write a letter for Will-kun, but where could I do that?]
[A letter, huh...... I could guide you, but who is this Will-kun?]
[Yes. He's the son of Chase who has helped me, I have promised to write him letters. I talk with Chase through telepathy, but he told me to keep it secret from Will-kun that I can use it, so I'm going to write letters]
When I explained, Austin looked at me Poka~n with his mouth wide open.
Also, Evan and co. who were about to leave the room to return to their work stopped in tracks and looked at me dumbfoundedly, there were various reactions going around.
[Umm...... everyone, what's the matter?]
When I asked, Claude silently reseated on the sofa and started talking.
[First of all, everyone please sit down]
Everyone sat down in the silence and Claude inquired from me.
[Now then Felice, may I ask a few questions?]
[Yes! ...... What is it?]
[You are able to use telepathy?]
[Yes]
[Who is this Chase?]
[Chase is a person from the Trust Kingdom and he came to the rescue the abducted people. He has transformed into a human and infiltrated the Bailey House. He carried food to the bas.e.m.e.nt where I was locked and I have learned of his true ident.i.ty with my skill that time. Chase has noticed that and made a contract with me to help me escape in return for using my skill to find the abducted people]
[How could you trust that man? Even if it sounds like a joke, you are the daughter of the Bailey House. Normally, it might not be possible at your age, but you must have understood how those people would feel about you, right?]
[Yes...... resentment, I could become a target of their hatred...... honestly, I thought of immediately escaping with magic if needed. But...... he said that he will use 'Oath Magic']
[[Oath Magic!?] ]
The two people who raised their voices to my words were Blake and Braid.
And, the Beastmen representative Braid opened his mouth in amazement.
[To use Oath Magic...... it's something Beastmen won't use unless they completely trust the other party. May I ask the contents?]
[Yes. Roughly speaking, Chase and his companions wouldn't hurt me and we would a.s.sist each other to escape. There was a condition that the violator would 'lose the most important to him/her']
[The most important...... you could trust them that much in such short period of time?]
[I think that were had a mutual interest at that point. But, because both them and I had no time......]
[Time?]
[The head of the Bailey House would return three days after I've talked with Chase. Once the head of the family returned, the Beastmen would be sold as slaves or killed. As for me......]
I got lost for words after recalling that time, so Al grasped my hands and I was able to continue after taking a deep breath.
[In order to experiment with a newly developed magic tool, I was to go to the 'Magic Forest']
While talking about the magic tool, the Dwarven representative Doruki asked with great interest.
[A new magic tool, huh...... what effect did it have?]
[It was a magic tool for summoning monsters]
[Impossible!? They made something like that!]
While Doruki and Braid were shocked, a light voice of the Elven representative Anemos who was quiet until now resounded.
[Doruki, Braid, it would certainly be troublesome if such magic tool was developed...... but, that's not all there's to it]
[What do you mean?]
When Braid asked, Anemone looked at me sadly.
[Just a little while ago, Felice said that she didn't have much time because of the magic tool experiment. Do you two not understand?]
[[Surely not!?] ]
[Magic tools are activated by pouring magical power into them. If they brought Felice for the experiment, it means just that]
[That magic tool summons monsters, right? To do such thing to his own daughter!]
[That's right! If she were to do that, she would certainly die!]
While the two raised their voices in disbelief, I have affirmed Anemone' words.
[No, it's like Anemone-san said. That's because to those people, I wasn't that person's 'daughter' but 'Taboo Child'...... I was told it would be better if I died]
[[Felice......] ]
While the two were lost for words, Claude calmly asked.
[However, just like Doruki said, you would die if you were to do something like that...... did you save her, Fearfal?]
[I haven't saved her. I was still prisoner at the Bailey house at that time]
[Then, how?]
[Feli used transfer magic]
[...... A transfer magic this time, huh]
Claude looked exhausted, but I decided not to mind it.
[I have transferred at the last moment, so those people think that I have died. I also got hold of the magic tool!]
[After that, Feli undid my chains and we left the Empire together. Also, I have destroyed the magic tool laboratory]
[...... That magic tool you took?]
[It's in my item box]
[...... I see...... in your item box, huh......]
Claude looses his spirit as we keep talking.
[By the way, can you show us that magic tool? I would like to a.n.a.lyze it for countermeasures. Of course, I swear not to misuse it, I will also choose the involved people]
I thought about Claude's proposal for a bit, but anyhow, the things I can do are limited, I decided that it would be better to entrust it to a specialist.
[Alright...... this is it]
When he received the magic tool, Claude called to Doruki.
[Doruki, please arrange people with tight mouths to examine this magic tool. I will also send some people of ours]
[Leave it to me]
[Also Felice, what were you talking about through the telepathy?]
[That we have safely arrived in the Republic. I haven't talked about Evan-san and others in detail. We have decided to get in touch again when the place of our stay has been decided]
[Also, I have judged it safe to tell him that I'm Kokuryuu]
[Was it fine to speak that much? What will you do if he has a different motive?]
Claude said such words, but Al has denied them.
[I understand your worry. Just in case, we decided not to talk about things concerning the country and Chase is simply worried about Feli]
[How can you tell?]
[To him----to them, Feli is their benefactor, a girl younger than their children. Feli forgot about her promise of telepathy so she contacted them yesterday. I was also worried at first, but I secretly cut in, but his opening lines were 'What were you doing until now!' Hearing that voice, I recalled the time when Austin and Angela got angry at me because they were worried about Feli]
Al looked at Austin and Angela with gentle eyes.
[In addition, after escaping, Chase and everyone decided that a 'pa.s.sing by magician' have saved them]
As if thinking about something, Claude has fallen into silence.
At that time, Evan looked at me while grinning.
[Say, say Felice, is Will-kun a 'friend'? Or perhaps...... a 'future lover'?]
[Oy, stupid! Evan, be quiet!]
Lewis remonstrated Evan in panic, and other people looked at him with 'what is he saying, this person' eyes. Then, a low voice beside me resounded around the room and the atmosphere froze.
[Haa? ...... What are you saying, Evan...... he's a 'friend.' What else would he be...... isn't that right, Feli?]
Al asked while smiling at me, but his eyes were scary so I ended up nodding many times over while answering.
[Isn't that right! Evan...... do you understand?]
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The younger brother of the current King of the Dianes Republic Evan and S-cla.s.s adventurer.
I have a beautiful and gentle wife called Angela, but marrying me has brought her only hards.h.i.+ps.
She's was an ordinary adventurer and marrying me, the royalty, has made her a target of jealousy and resentment.
The most terrible thing that happened is surely the child we lost.
Even after such thing happened, she stayed by my side.
Without giving up on bearing my child, she looked for a method all by herself.
Seeing her like that, Elder brother and others cooperated with us, but we weren't able to find any.
Of course, as long as she doesn't give up, I didn't intend to give up the hope too!
At such time, we had a miraculous encounter.
It was the Kokuryuu Fearfal and Felice whom he protected.
Felice has treated Angela with the unparalleled magic of hers!
Thanks to that, we were blessed with a new life.
Everyone was happy and the two exerted themselves in order to protect it.
I never thought that Kokuryuu Fearfal who has no interest in others would a.s.sist us to such extent, but frankly, I think it's only thanks to Felice.
But, it was at the time of delivery that I realized it wasn't just that.
That day, I was sleeping as usual.
Due to the nature of my job, I', unable to sleep deeply, so I was awoken by Angela's light calling voice.
When I looked at Angela whether something happened, she was faintly trembling and when I placed my hand on the sheets in order to get up, I noticed that the sheets were wet.
When I looked at Angela in puzzlement, she was still trembling and doing her best not to cry while staring at me.
Looking at such face, I thought.
"What good losing composure here will bring! I have to support her!"
That's why I gently called to her.
[Everything's fine Angela, leave it to me. I'm sorry I didn't notice before. It must be difficult to get up in time for...... restroom]
The words she said and face she was making at that time, I won't ever forget.
[What a stupid thing are you saying! My water broke! It's coming out, you idiot! I was stupid for having expectations just for a second! You are siblings after all! Wipe that idiotic look off of your face and quickly call someone!! I'm telling you that it's being born!!]
[......... Born...... born?...... Ah...... Elder sister----!!]
I hurriedly ran towards Elder sister's place.
When I looked at her who was giving instructions to the servants while pouring cold gazes on me who entered without knocking, Claude gently clapped on my shoulder.
[Don't mind it, Austin. Men are like this during childbirth]
Claude said with a grief of that time.
Because of such ruckus, Fearfal and Felice who were sleeping in the neighboring rooms woke up too and we waited in front of the room.
Men couldn't enter the room and just had to earnestly wait for the birth.
When the time pa.s.sed and it the dawn broke, I heard a baby's first cry.
The door immediately opened and while feeling restless, Elder sister carrying a baby in her arms walked out.
[Congratulations, Austin. It's your...... son]
I asked without being able to receive my son.
[A...... Angela is!??]
[All right! Both mother and child are healthy]
Hearing such words, I finally received my son, but I wasn't able to see his face.
[Come on, Austin! How long are you going to cry? ...... Angela is...... wa...... waiting for you!]
[...... Yes...... thank you very much...... Elder sister]
When I entered the room together with my tiny son, she was gently smiling even though she looked exhausted.
[Austin]
[Thank you, Angela. Thank you very much]
After that, after Angela rested and woke up, our companions, friends, and family came to meet our son.
Among them, the one who came first was Fearfal.
While finding it curious, after making up my mind and asked, he answered.
Fearfal's smile when he said that was gentle and somehow lonely.
When I consulted with Angela about what I came up with after hearing Fearfal's story, it seems she was thinking the same thing, so we made a request to Fearfal who came to see our son.
[Will you become our son's G.o.dparent?]
[Eh? ...... Me?]
[By all means, Fearfal-sama]
[...... Un]
Fearfal replied with a face that was about to burst into tears.
A few days later, while watching over the groaning him with a smile and waiting, he arrived with a nervous expression while holding hands with Felice.
Fearfal gently took my son's hand and called his name.
[Your name is --------------]
At that time, my son laughed while tightly grasping Fearfal's hand.
He was holding Felice with one hand and my son was grasping his other hand, so he wasn't able to wipe that which flowed down his cheek.
In the future, when we came to receive the birth appraisal the royalty undergoes when born, I was surprised by the "Dragon G.o.d's Divine Protection" he had, but it was a trivial thing.
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(...... Then...... must kill him)
(But...... we have to get the information out of him)
(Why? Even though he hurt Oniisamas)
(Oniisamas were already saved)
(But...... it hurt...... Okaasama was crying too...... are you going to forgive him?)
(I won't)
(He's unforgivable)
(I don't want to hurt anymore)
In Felice's head, her emotions keep getting cold.
Felice started walking towards the man.
I heard the voice of Regulus who was trying to stop me with his eyes wide open in the corner of my eyes, but I didn't stop walking.
[Ah, agh---Id hurds! Sabe mee---!]
[How noisy. Who are you wand what is your purpose?]
[Giyaah-----!]
[Answer me]
When Felice waved her hand, the man stopped moving and stood up, he then murmured in dumbfounded.
[The pain is gonee. Were you the one who saved mee? Thank you very muchh. I'm Zero, an a.s.sa.s.sinn]
Zero who got delighted the moment the pain was gone approached Felice, but she activated a skill the moment he grasped her hand.
[Huhh? My strength is escapingg~]
Felice absorbed Zero's HP and HP to the limit so he wouldn't escape.
[Please, suffer a lot]
[Eh?]
After that, Felice crushed every bone in his body with magic and healed him back, she pierced several parts and healed them, cut him all over again and healed repeatedly, but the movements of Zero who was crying for help at the beginning stopped.
And then, Felice stopped moving as well.
[Feli, it's over]
(Not yet...... it's not over yet, I have to make him suffer)
[It's fine already]
(I have to kill him...... I will be robbed again...... don't get in my way)
[Let's think together with everyone so you won't get robbed again. That's why let's end it here. Okaasama and others are worried about you]
(Okaasama...... un......)
[...... Al? Why did you become big? I...... what was I......]
[It's fine, everything is over now. Let's return home?]
Once Fearfal made Felice fall asleep, he lifted her up in his arms and took her to others who were watching in silence.
[Is Felice all right?]
[She's fine, Austin. She's just sleeping]
[Al, just what has happened with Feli?]
[Okaasama, let's talk after we return. Evan and Otousama are at the Faust House, so let's hurry home]
[What about that guy?]
[I will take him. I will make him sleep for a while]
[Oy, we are going too. I'm curious about that man]
Regulus and Caleb decided to go too.
[Everyone form a circle, I will transfer us]
When everyone formed a circle, they immediately transferred.
----Shun
When they transferred into the Faust House's guest room, Claude was already waiting there.
Just at that moment, Miguel and Nathan woke up.
[Ugh...... I...... ah, Nathan!? What about Nathan!]
[Calm down, Miguel]
[Father! Nathan has-!]
[Elder brother...... I'm all right]
[Nathan...... what's going on?]
[You were saved. Angela and Caleb...... Felice saved you]
[[Mother...... Angela-san, Caleb-san, thank you very much] ]
[No, I have just held on until Felice came]
[Same here. We wouldn't be able to do anything if not for that child]
The two looked towards Felice, but she was sleeping.
[Feli is...... sleeping, right?]
[What happened?]
There's wasn't anyone who could answer that question, so Fearfal quietly spoke up, breaking the silence.
[For now, could you wait with Evan and others? Before talking about what happened, there's something I would like to confirm]
[Alright. Everyone, let's go]
Although still confused, Claude urged others to go.
When there were only two of them in the room left, Fearfal woke up Felice.
[Feli...... wake up, Felice]
[Ung..... Al? ...... Oniisamas and others are?]
[They are fine. Everyone was saved. This is the Faust House. Do you remember what happened before you fell asleep?]
[Somehow...... something was in my head...... that was...... me?]
[As I thought. That's probably if I have to say the{four years old Felice} ?]
[Eh? ...... What do you mean?]
[This is just my guess, however, Feli has the memories and knowledge of{Sayo} from your previous life, and that{Sayo} is currently in the front, but you properly have a consciousness of the{four years old Felice} too, don't you?]
[Un. At times, it pulls on me or rather...... wants to be spoiled like a child, wants to sulk. I can't stop it even though I understand, it has such feeling]
[That's it. Normally,{Sayo} controls the{four years old Felice} to some extent...... although controlling it, but this time,{Sayo} agreed with the emotions of "I don't want to be robbed" of the{four years old Felice} ]
[You mean I couldn't suppress it?]
[{Sayo} has memories of happiness from the previous life, but the{four years old Felice} finally experienced happiness. Although the way of saying it is bad, the difference between them got warped]
[The power of not wanting to lose, not wanting to be robbed, huh...... what to do? Everybody thought of me strangely, didn't they?]
[Since this is a chance, it might be better to talk about it with them. We don't know whether something like this will happen again and we don't know whether I who knows the situation will be with you at that time.]
[...... Alright]
Fearfal and Felice returned to where Evan and others were.
The royalty, Austin's party, the three representatives, Regulus and Caleb were waiting in the room.
Claude spoke up first.
[So, what happened?]
[I will talk first]
Saying such, Samantha talked about the evacuation.
Claude who felt anger while listening to the story seemed somewhat relieved.
[However, why were you there, Regulus?]
[I was bored so I was taking a walk]
[I have felt a wicked magical power. I also felt Samantha-sama's magical power nearby, so we rushed over there]
[However, that man Zero, he suddenly started suffering]
[That's was my doing. I have forcibly returned the Cyclops he summoned]
[You can do even something like that!?]
[With a forceful push of my magical power. While dealing with the aftermath, Feli's magical power changed so I transferred with Austin]
Claude reacted to Fearfal's words.
[Magical power changed? What happened]
[I have felt it as well. During Miguel's and Nathan's treatment]
[Before we begin explaining, there's something we have to say. It seemed that Otousama has already felt it, but Feli is...... a reincarnated person]
[[[[Reincarnated!?] ] ] ]
There were those who were surprised, those who were understanding about Felice being a reincarnated person.
[I...... have memories of my previous life. In my previous life, I was called{Sayo} and I was born in a country called j.a.pan. I was abandoned in an orphanage, but the director couple treated me with affection and I had many siblings, I was happy. But, when I was eighteen, I was stabbed to death by a random attacker. When I regained my consciousness, I was already in that bas.e.m.e.nt]
When Felice finished speaking, Evan opened his mouth as if recalling something.
[Hey...... you have said j.a.pan, right?]
[Ahh~...... our grandfather was a reincarnated person as well, but I'm certain I heard he came from j.a.pan. Isn't that so, Anemos Jii?]
[I think you are right. So that means, you are from the same country?]
[What a strange fated relations.h.i.+p]
[And so? I don't think that was all, right?]
Ignoring the two, Claude urged to continue.
[Un. What I wanted to say is that inside Felice, there's the consciousness of{Sayo} and the consciousness of the{four years old Felice} as well]
[I understand]
Everyone nodded to Fearfal's words, so he talked about the warping of the two consciousnesses.
When he finished talking, Miguel and Nathan called out to Felice who hung her head down.
[Feli, thank you for saving us. Also, I'm sorry for causing you such thoughts]
[Feli, thank you very much. I'm pathetic for making my little sister to have such thoughts. I will stop saying that I'm no good at close combat and practice]
[That's right. An attack of such extent, we must be able to counterattack it]
[Miguel Oniisama, Nathan Oniisama]
[How reliable. Look Feli, there's no need to restrain your feelings. Even if you have your memories, right now, you are a child. It's fine to behave like a spoiled child, to sulk, being selfish]
[Okaasama]
[That's right. There's nothing disagreeable about being a child. Miguel and Nathan were spoilt and selfish too. Of course, I got angry when they went too far. When Feli goes too far, I will get angry in the same way, so be at ease]
[[Wha, Father!?] ]
[Otousama...... un, thank you]
When Felice laughed, the people who were watching her felt relieved.
Among the warm flowing mood, there were people who couldn't read the situation anywhere, so this also wasn't an exception.
[By the way, it has been on my mind since a while ago, but this person who came together with Felice, who are you? Where did Albert go?]
[...... Elder brother...... please read the mood. You would have understood from the flow of the conversation, right!]
[I also understood, Oniisama]
[I'm ashamed of our son]
[Ah~...... I can't follow-up. I was the one who didn't tell them though]
[Then, once again]
Fearfal transformed into a child and said while cheerfully smiling.
[I'm Albert. I'm not a human, but Kokuryuu! Best regards, Adam!]
[[Kokuryuu!?] ]
Dylan and Grace were surprised by Albert's real ident.i.ty.
However, Adam was Adam.
[Albert!? ...... You can turn small, you can turn big...... you are really dexterous!]
[[[That's not the point!] ] ]
Miguel, Nathan, and Dylan tsukkomi'd Adam's wrong impression and laughter spread around.
Among that, one man has inwardly broken out in a cold sweat.
(Ahh~ I'm glad I didn't ask. To think he was Albert. I thought they were siblings) Regulus
And, one knight who was coldly looking at the man.
(Although his wild intuition is so sharp, he must be missing something somewhere) Caleb | {
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The reason I can act freely in spite of the slave collar is thanks to the[s.p.a.ce-time Barrier] .
[s.p.a.ce-time Barrier] separates s.p.a.ce, so the slave collar is ineffective.
In order to fulfill my promise, I transferred again.
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{You came. I was tired of waiting. Just what have you......}
I looked up at the dragon who unnaturally stopped its words.
{? ...... Umm, I will remove the slave collar, okay?}
Saying such, I raised my magical power and released it while imagining a destructive effect.
----Baki! Gashan!
I destroyed the dragon's shackles, and it became free.
However, the dragon silently looking at me without moving, it narrowed its eyes and brought its face close to me.
{Why...... are you in shackles as well? You didn't have them yesterday}
When the dragon quietly asked, I looked at the shackles which reminded me of the scene of my family, I recalled the cold words of my father and my tears overflowed.
[...... Uwa~n! ...... hiku...... gusuwa~n!]
{Oi!? Why are you crying!}
[I...... I too hiku...... something like that...... gusu......]
{What do you want to say!? It can't be helped, I will look at your memories...... this is...... how foolish humans can be}
As I kept crying and the dragon was looking at, it closed its eyes, its body got wrapped in light.
And then, I was lifted up by someone.
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Looking at the person who picked me up, I saw a handsome man with black hair reaching up to the nape of his neck and long-slitted amber eyes, smiling at me worriedly.
The man has begun to speak while hugging me and gently rubbing my back.
[It's fine to cry if you want to...... you endure too much. You are still a child who should be protected...... I'm also sorry for relying on you just because you are a reincarnated person...... you endured well. Thanks to that, I was able to meet you...... I'm glad to have met you...... thank you]
I have burst into tears again after hearing the man's----dragon's words, but my consciousness slowly faded away.
When the dragon confirmed that I fell asleep, his amber eyes glittered with danger.
A few hours later, what I saw when I awakened was a tree.
(Huh? I see a tree...... what happened to me again...... nevertheless, it's so warm)
When I tried to get up and panicked because I couldn't, I heard laughter.
(Eh? I can't get up...... am I tied up!?)
[Kusu...... are you awake?]
When I turn towards the voice, the handsome from yesterday was looking at me and smiling.
When my heart started throbbing and my face reddened, he looked at me worriedly.
[Your face is red...... do you have a fever?]
[I, I'm, I'm fine!]
[Is that so?]
He happily smiled again when I answered, my heart throbbed again.
(Seriously~! Why are you throbbing! Calm down~)
[Umm! You are Dragon-san, right?]
[Yeah, I didn't introduce myself, did I? I'm the Black Dragon, Fearfal]
[I'm......]
(Name...... I haven't thought up of one yet...... would Sayo be fine?)
[If you don't have a name, may I name you?]
[Would you dislike that?]
[No! ...... I'm happy]
When I answered with a blush, Fearfal stroked my head.
[I see! Your name is...... Felice1]
[Felice...... fufu]
I was so happy I spontaneously laughed.
Fearfal who saw that hugged me.
[Right, you are Felice! I will usually call you Feli. Please, call me as you wish]
[Umm...... then, may I call you Al?]
[Al, huh...... sounds good! Let's get along from now on!]
[Yes! ...... tte, from now on!?]
Al apparently intends to tag along with me.
[I...... can't?]
Al asked while looking really hurt, so I denied.
[It's not like you can't! I was just surprised...... by the way, Al...... how did you come all the way here? Have you perhaps......]
When I uneasily ask, Al answered with a smile.
[Don't worry...... I have not raised my hand against the people of that mansion. I have just shattered the room where the magic tool was researched into pieces]
[Is that so? Why......]
[Feli would feel uneasy if I raised my hand against the people of that mansion, right? It's same with the magic tool...... I didn't want to see Feli suffering because of those people]
(My face is most likely bright red...... how embarra.s.sing)
[I won't let them off that easily if they make Feli suffer again, though]
I was so embarra.s.sed I didn't hear Al's next words.
[By the way, where do you plan to go now?]
[I intend to go to the Dianes Republic]
[Fu~n...... hey, you don't have to use honorifics]
[...... Un! Al's way of speaking is different when not in a dragon form, huh]
I asked what was on my mind all this time.
Al awkwardly answers while scratching his cheek.
[Talking like that makes me appear dignified, after all]
[...... Is that so]
When I wryly smile at the strange reason, Al urged for a departure.
[We should depart soon. Walking would be difficult, right? We could fly, but we might be seen...... how about waiting at the highway for a carriage to pa.s.s by?]
[Al, where is this place?]
[This is outside of the Empire, near the highway leading to the Republic. I imitated the magic Feli used and came here]
I was astonished by his smooth smiling face.
[You can imitate it just by looking!? Al is amazing, huh!]
[You think so? I haven't lived long for nothing. I have lived who knows how many years in the human country, so don't worry! Magic is also my strong point!]
Al puffed out his chest with pride and answered boastfully.
[How much is long?]
[U~n if I'm not mistaken...... for about 1000 years?]
[1000 years......]
While feeling dumbfounded, Al asked while gently patting my head.
[What kind of creatures do you like, Feli?]
[Creatures? ...... I like mofumofuable creatures!]
When I answered, Al laughed.
[...... You like them?]
[Un! I love them]
When I said I love them, Al's smile deepened, and he hugged me.
[Al!? What's wrong?]
When Al said such, he moved us to a slightly remote place.
[Al?]
As Al seemed to be concentrating on something, I watched quietly.
And then, Al's body s.h.i.+ned.
(So dazzling! ...... What's happening?)
When I looked at Al when the light settled, a large, black wolf was sitting there instead.
[Wolf...... is that Al?]
{That's right, Feli}
Al in the wolf form approached me and licked my cheek.
{Get on, Feli. Let's move like this until we encounter a carriage}
When I get on Al's back and experience his fur, he cautioned me while laughing.
{Kusukusu...... you seem to be having fun Feli, but hold on tightly, okay?}
[Yee~s!]
I tightly cling on Al and he kicks the ground and starts running.
A short while later, Al reduced the speed to a walking pace.
{Feli, you can see the highway on your right side, right? If we take that road, we will reach the Republic. It's still quite far away, so let's continue like this since we don't have a carriage}
[But, Al will get tired]
{I will be fine! I'm a dragon, so I won't be tired by something like this}
[Un...... let's take a break on the way, okay?]
{Thank you, Feli}
We got on the highway and walked on the edge of the road while having a silly talk.
On the way, we took a break. I took a nap while buried in Al's fur, we had a meal, and at night I fell asleep while hugged by Al in the human form. Then, we moved little by little.
By the way, when I took out the emergency rations, Al who returned to the human form told me 'stay here' and left, but after a short while, he returned many fruits and a bear type monster.
The monster was dismantled by Al, the fur and anything that can be sold, and a more than we can eat amount of meat was stored in the item box.
After spending three calm, pleasant days, there was a change.
{Feli, get off at once. Something is approaching}
Indeed, I had a reaction on the[Search] , so I abided by Al's words and got off.
Al immediately returned to the human form and grabbed my hand.
After a little while, two carriages approached.
[They appear to be peddlers. I will talk to them, so Feli be sure not to talk, okay?]
I was tense about a first meeting after a long time and tightly grasped Al's hand.
Al grasped me back and smiled.
In the meanwhile, the carriage in the front stopped, an uncle with a good physique spoke while grinning.
[h.e.l.lo, what are you doing in a place like this?]
[h.e.l.lo, actually, I'm traveling with my little sister, but our baggage was stolen, so we were walking to the Republic]
Ojisan looked at me, so I lowered my head.
Ojisan who saw that spoke apologetically.
[That must have been difficult...... I would like to give you a ride, but as you can see my carriage is full of merchandise, and the carriage in the back is full as well...... I'm really sorry]
[No! Please, don't mind us. We will slowly proceed, I'm thankful for your thoughtfullness]
When Al thanked Ojisan, Ojisan lowered his head once again and departed.
When the carriage wasn't visible anymore, I spoke to Al.
[Say Al...... the carriage in the back wasn't full of baggage, but full of people, wasn't it?]
Right, several responses of people appeared on my{[Search] .
[That's right. Traveling incognito? Let's advance today just in case]
[Tell me if you are tired. That skill, it's currently suspended, after all]
I joined hands with Al and walked.
By that skill, he means the unique skill[Life Absorption] . The skill which is able to automatically use the saved up HP and MP.
However, Al told me that I couldn't raise my MP with training because it's getting supplemented automatically, and because I can switch off the automatical supplementation, the skill is currently suspended.
MP appears to be increased little by little by repeated use.
In these few days, thanks to Al's magical power manipulation practice, my MP became 1100, but my HP is the same as before.
While slowly advancing according to my pace, I heard a dispute-like voice.
[Al, there are hostile reactions on my{Search} ...... that carriage Ojisan is in the middle!?]
[Bandits, huh...... seriously, that's why humans are]
Al's amber eyes flashed with danger as he spat out.
When I reacted to it in a startle, Al held me up.
[I'm sorry Feli, that must have been scary]
I got my hands around Al's neck and clung to him as usual.
[...... I'm fine...... Al, I want to save that Ojisan]
[Haa~ I thought you would say that. Please don't move from my back]
[Thank you, Al!]
Al gets me on his back and starts running at a very high speed.
Bandit-like men were soon in sight.
The bandits surrounded the carriage, but a bare-handed man wearing a leather armor, a man of a small build holding an axe, a man with a bow, and a man wearing a metal armor and sword were putting up a defense.
[Well look at that, they are strong, aren't they...... but, they won't be able to protect the carriage against those numbers]
[Al......]
[It will be all right Feli, I will help them...... we are going to jump, hold tightly!]
Al jumped high over the bandits, landed at the side of the carriage, and laughed at the surprised four people.
[Yo, h.e.l.lo there. Let me a.s.sist you]
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An A-cla.s.s adventurer.
I have come to the Faust House with the members of my party today.
Felice has become six and her{Appraisal} has finished too, so she will start the real training next week.
That's why, we decided to take a look how much she can move before that.
We won't know just from the numbers after all.
And currently, we are troubled.
Felice why...... why are you exhausted after running for 100 meters?
Are you jumping?
You are not tiptoeing, are you?
Why are you all jiggly from just swinging a child's wooden sword?
Albert, don't run at invisible speed.
How high do you intend to jump? We can't see you anymore.
How can a wooden sword break into splinters just by the wind pressure of a hand swing?
You guys are both extreme.
When I looked at the other members, they were making "What to do" faces.
For Felice, it's stamina and physical strength...... no, we should focus on her stamina first.
As for Albert, it's holding back but while everyone was troubled about that, Felice presented a bracelet.
[You see, this is a magic tool that controls the power of the person who wields it. You can set the percentages of control]
She created something outrageous again.
When I looked at the other members, they were looking somewhere far away while Lewis and Meison...... they resigned themselves.
Claude who is nodding in satisfaction...... he's a magic fool (parent fool), huh.
Austin who is saying "That's incredible!"...... I don't know whether his capacity is large or if he's not thinking anything...... I don't know.
We tried setting it to 50% first.
The result wasn't different from before.
Next, 30%...... 10%...... 0,5%...... still not enough?
His power finally became at a toleratable level on 0,00001%.
[It's somehow difficult to move. Is this normal?]
[I was like that too when I became adventurer, you know?]
Austin answered Albert's question.
If he, a human, says so, then everything's fine.
For example, seeing afterimages while running, nearly flying five meters up, halving the wooden sword after ten swings, it's surely normal.
Since Albert's case has been settled, we have to come up with the contents of Felice's training.
Is there no choice but to earnestly run at first? While thinking such, Albert had a certain suggestion this time.
The full of confidence Albert transformed before us who couldn't believe.
Into a Beastman with fluffy ears and tail.
And then, he wagged his tail in front of Felice and started running.
[...... Uh, wait~! Let me touch you~!]
[Only if you can catch me~]
All of sudden, the two suddenly started chasing each other.
Felice, you are faster than before and already surpa.s.sed 100 meters!
So you love it that much...... mofumofu.
I thought of agreeing with that method, but I was told off by other members, so I think we will search for something else.
Only Austin was looking at them with a heartwarming smile.
After that, Felice used all of her strength and fell asleep, so we dispersed.
Now then, we have to properly forge Felice and make Albert into a "normal human." | {
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All of sudden, Cyclops appeared from within a summoning formation and Claude who saw that started giving out instructions.
[Riley, Olivia! Evacuate everyone! Miguel and Nathan back them up with magic!]
Claude said such and started running towards a carriage, but at that moment, a wyvern appeared as well and the soldiers started panicking.
Angela inadvertently muttered Austin's name as she watched him taking a stance against the Cyclops.
[Austin......]
[Angela-san...... Miguel Oniisama, are Cyclops strong?]
[They are, but Austin-sama and others will be all right. However, the royal family's protection is concerning]
[They can't fight with their everything in here. To be frank, it's too harsh]
[Nathan!]
[I'm sorry...... however]
[It's fine, Miguel. I'm also an adventurer, I understand]
[Anyhow, let's hurry. Olivia take the lead, Riley I leave the rear to you]
When Samantha urged the evacuation, Al started moving on the opposite side of the carriage.
[Al! What are you doing!?]
[I'm sorry Okaasama, I won't be evacuating]
[Al...... are you going to fight?]
[It will be fine, Feli. It won't even become a fight]
[Albert...... Austin....... everyone, please!]
[Angela, it will be fine so you think about you and the child]
Saying such, Al kicked the ground and jumped up.
[Al...... Everyone, quickly evacuate!]
When Olivia took the lead to evacuate, the moment we made a turn, everyone except me, Olivia and Riley vanished.
I was dropped from Miguel's arms and Riley just barely caught me.
[Eh!? Thank you, Riley! Olivia, stop! Okaasama and others vanished!]
[Wha!? What's going on!]
[I don't know! It was the moment we took a turn, Riley you saw it too, right?]
[Yes, I certainly saw it! It's probably some kind of magic]
[I felt magical power for a moment...... perhaps, a transfer? Anyhow, I will look around with{Search} !]
While searching for Samantha and others, they, on the other hand, appeared on a gra.s.s-covered plain.
[Just where is this...... is everyone here?]
[Feli, Riley, and Olivia aren't present]
[I was holding Feli in my arms, but]
[Sister-in-law-sama, it seems we were only transferred]
[Transfer? Just who would?]
[Everyone seems calm. I was hoping for more confusion though]
[[Who is it!] ]
Reacting to the sudden voice, Miguel and Nathan stepped forward protecting the others.
The person who spoke up was a person with a hood on.
It's a man judging by the voice.
[I'm asking you who you are]
[What is your purpose?]
[Impatient, aren't you? I'm calledd Zero. I'm world's best first-cla.s.s a.s.sa.s.sinn and my purpose iss ruining thee royalty, you see~]
[a.s.sa.s.sin...... ruining the royalty, you say!]
[Starting by killing those in the capital, I'm going to kill the others next~]
[That summoning formation was your doing!?]
[Correct~ As a reward, I will...... kill youu, okayy?]
The moment Zero said such, Nathan got blown away.
[Nathan!?]
Before he could call out, Miguel's body was blown away close to Nathan, his movements completely still.
The two each have a hole in their stomach and are lying in a pool of blood.
[Miguel...... Nathan...... No---!!]
[Everything is alrightt. I will immediately send you to the same place after all, okayy?]
[Sister-in-law-sama!!]
Angela appeared before Samantha who entered a state of panic before Zero's hand could reach her and she activated a magic tool, spreading a barrier around them, ultimately repelling Zero's away.
When Zero got repelled, Angela took Samantha's hand and dragged her over to Miguel and Nathan.
[Sister-in-law-sama! The two are still breathing! They need healing!]
[But...... but, such wounds!]
[There is that child!! She will save them as long as they are alive! Sister-in-law-sama!]
[Yeah...... right...... that child is]
Samantha hit her cheeks and while fixing her eyes on the two, she started healing them together with Angela.
Zero attacked again, but he couldn't reach through the barrier.
[A barrier, is itt? How st.u.r.dyy it is. But, that will be it once it runs out of magical power, you knoww?]
Saying such, Zero kept on attacking.
And then, the barrier started gradually cracking.
Zero swung his arm, but Samantha and Angela weren't able to move.
(Claude!)
(Austin!)
The two prepared for death, but they heard a reliable voice instead of the impact.
[You are taking us quite lightly, aren't you...... you f.u.c.ker!!]
----Bakii!!
Zero was blown away by an attack.
When Angela and Samantha opened their eyes, who stood in front of them was the Trust Kingdom's King Regulus and Caleb who was dressed in knight get-up.
[[Regulus-sama!? Caleb!] ]
[Ou, you are...... not fine. Caleb, help them out!]
In accordance with Regulus' orders, Caleb helped with the treatment.
[It has been a while. Samantha-sama, Angela]
[Caleb, you are able of healing as well?]
[I'm His Majesty's captain guard after all. That person is constantly hurt after all]
[Caleb, you don't have to heal them. As long as they live, that child will save them! Please!]
Confirming Miguel's and Nathan's state, Regulus approached Zero with an uncontainable wrath.
[How long are you going to pretend to be asleep?]
[Huhh, you kneww?]
[Stop with that ridiculous way of talking!]
[Don't wanna~]
Regulus started attacking and Zero started counterattacking, but soon, an unusual phenomenon happened.
Zero suddenly started suffering.
[Gyaah---!! It hurts, it hurts, it wuurts---!!]
[What...... just what is-?]
While Zero attracted everyone's gazes, people appeared in front of Samantha.
----Shun
It was Felice, Riley, and Olivia who appeared.
[Okaasama! Are you safe!?]
[Feli...... Felice! Please...... please save Miguel and Nathan!]
[[Miguel-sama! Nathan-sama!] ]
Activating the magic, the hole in Miguel's and Nathan's stomachs closed up and their complexions returned back to normal when the light settled.
Samantha shed tears while clinging to the two and Angela gently patted Samantha's back while crying.
Caleb's was staring with his eyes wide open.
[Miguel! Nathan! ...... I'm glad...... uuu]
[This is the magic that healed Carlos and others, huh]
[Really...... I'm really glad...... Felice...... Felice?]
Angela called out to her but she was bewildered by the magical power Felice was wrapped in.
Her usual magical power is warm, gentle and glittery, but it was a cold and dark magical power instead.
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[There are many shops and a lot of people too]
[Feli, you will get lost so let's hold hands]
[Un!]
[Feli, will you hold hands with me too?]
[Yes, Miguel Oniisama]
[Al, let's hold hands]
[Alright, Nathan Oniisama]
While looking around the surroundings, we went towards a certain place.
When we arrived at the place of destination, people I'm familiar with yet with unfamiliar appearances were waiting for us.
They seem to have changed their hair and eye color.
[Ah! Oy~ over here~!]
[Elder brother...... they see you, so stop shouting]
[You are supposed to say that while waiting at a prearranged place and time, you know?]
[Is that so? Adam Oniisama is well-informed]
[Grace, you must not believe what Elder brother says. Majority of it is Elder brother's common sense after all]
[That's right, Grace-sama. Adam-sama's common sense is not this world's common sense]
[Miguel! What do you mean!]
[Adam-sama, Dylan-sama, Grace-sama, good morning]
[You smoothly washed it off!?...... Morning!]
[Good morning. Let's get along today]
[Good morning. It's my first time in the town today. I will be in your care]
Today, just like we talked at yesterday's party, we are going to look around the festival with the royal children.
Adam has received guidance from Queen, so it has been arranged that he won't do anything stupid, but as expected, it would be dangerous for the children to go alone, so there are guards in disguise in a distance.
[Alright! We have gathered, so let's think up our aliases!]
[Aliases? ...... Well, us aside, it would be better for Adam-sama and others]
[Why is that? Miguel-sama]
[That you see, Grace...... that way, it would feel more "incognito" -ish and more amusing!]
Dylan let out a sigh seeing Grace looking with admiration in her eyes at the fully confident Adam. Miguel held his head and said exhaustedly.
[Are you stupid...... Grace-sama, making an alias is in order to protect yourself. It would cause a ruckus if a prince or a princess comes to the festival unannounced and there are also people with ill will]
[It's as Miguel says. We are the royalty after all. We must protect ourselves with self-awareness]
[Yes, Dylan Oniisama]
[That's right. You have to be self-aware. Right...... Adam-sama who should be the most self-aware]
[I, I know that too! I did it on purpose just now!]
[............]
Miguel who stared at Adam in silence, Adam whose eyes were swimming all around, Grace who was pondering about something and the rest of us who were watching over them.
It was Grace who broke the silence.
[I have decided! Adam Oniisama will be A-kun, Dylan-sama will be D-kun, and I will be Gray!]
[A-kun]
[D-kun]
The two lost words at the aliases Grace thought up and Grace asked anxiously while looking at the dumbfounded two.
[Is that no good?]
[[............ It's fine, let's go with that] ]
During the silence, I thought I heard their inner struggle "It's too cheap and embarra.s.sing! But, I can't flatly refuse our cute little sister! It's embarra.s.sing but!" that went something like that.
The four of us were desperately trying not to laugh in front of Grace.
[W, well then...... you have decided...... puh...... let's depart]
[Elder brother...... kuku]
[Grace...... Gray too...... fufu...... after all, she's a child of those two]
[If I had to choose, it would be Andria...... pupu]
Adam and Dylan were bitterly looking at us, but we walked off pretending that we didn't notice.
On the way, there were people I recognized, but the current Al and I can't speak to them, so I found it regrettable.
After going around and buying stuff from the stalls, I found something I recognized from my previous life and approached.
[Say, Miguel Oniisama, what are they doing?]
[That is, they are hitting the red mark in the center to compare the power of the hits]
Right, what I found was a punching machine.
(As I thought, there are others like me who reincarnated or transferred)
[Apparently, the top three receive a prize! I want to give it a try too!]
[Elde- if Niisan wants to do it, then I will give it a try as well. Gray, is there something you'd like?]
[Is that fine!?...... Then, I would like the Rabi plush toy!]
Rabi is a monster similar to a bunny, it's cute but carnivorous and brutal.
[Leave it to your brother!]
There was something I wanted among the prizes as well, so when I looked at my two older brothers, they apologized with wry smiles.
[Feli, Nathan and I have no physical strenght]
[Sorry. Even though I want to get it for you]
[It's fine]
(Indeed, they don't look strong)
While thinking something rude in my mind and regretfully looking at the prizes, Al said while smiling.
[Then, I will do it! All I have to do is to destroy that thing, right?]
[[No!] ]
[Al, you must not destroy it. Besides, you are unable to go easy, right?]
[That's right but...... huh? Those two...... oy~!]
Saying such, he broke into a run and brought over two people.
[Ah! Bernardo-san and Carlotta-san, h.e.l.lo]
[[h.e.l.lo, Felice] ]
When I greeted them, I was embraced tightly.
The two people Al found was Bernardo and Carlotta whom I released from being slaves.
These two, Lucas and Clare hug me every time we meet.
I was perplexed at first, but I now embrace them by myself too.
It was their first meeting with Miguel and others, so after introducing them, Al asked the two a favor.
[You two, you are strong, right? There's something Feli wants. I can't do it because I would destroy it]
[While it's embarra.s.sing, we are not confident in our strength, could we ask you to do it?]
[Please. Look, you too Feli]
[Please!]
[If that's the case, then I will happily oblige]
[Do it properly, Dear!]
Bernardo who accepted the abrupt request with a smile promptly approached the machine together with Adam and Dylan.
Up until now, the record of number one is at 156 and the number two at 132.
Because the average of men is 75, it surely is high.
When it became Adam's turn, he stood in front of the machine and started grumbling.
[People are calling me idiot day and night...... Miguel, that mean, treacherous, disagreeable fellow~!]
----Doka!
[Uh-oh, the results are in! The score is...... 162! It's temporary first place! Also, you didn't have to shout~]
[See that! I feel refreshed more than I thought!]
[I didn't ask!]
n.o.body was able to call out to Adam who returned in a euphoric mood.
Because a smile floated on a man clad in dark aura.
[N? What's the matter?]
[Shall we talk for a bit...... A-kun]
[Hii! Wait, wait, it was just a joke! My real opinion unintentionally came out!]
[Hou......]
[Oy, what's with that hand! Don't pull! Hey...... wait...... save me------]
Adam was dragged away by Miguel.
As if tired of that, Dylan took a stance.
[After a joke, his real opinion came out...... huh, idiot, I thought he was an idiot but...... when will he finally grow up~!]
[A good punch! The score is...... 161! I'm sorry to say, but it's temporary second place! You may try again, but there's no need to shout~!]
[1 point...... tch]
He, unfortunately, lost to Adam, but whether he was feeling refreshed, his smile returned.
[Feeling refreshed? D-kun]
[Yeah, it's regrettable that I lost, but it was a good stress relief. Why don't you try it too, Nathan?]
[I'm not particularly stressed at the moment, so I'm fine]
[Thank you, Gray]
[You smacked your lips]
[N? Did you say something?]
[[I didn't say anything!] ]
Inquired by Dylan, I couldn't go against my instincts, so I denied while shaking my head.
Carlotta who saw the course of events addressed us while laughing.
[Kuku...... you guys are funny. Look, it's Bernardo's turn next]
When I looked at Bernardo, he was just taking a stance.
[Although you always invite me to drink, I have to always refuse. I want to go drinking, but...... when I return after drinking, she's too scary~!]
----Dogo!
[O~h! What an incredible sound! The score is...... 204...... it's 204 points! It's the first place by a large margin! Also, the shouting...... I don't care already]
When the score is announced, it became noisy.
However, we stood straight without making any noise.
The result for that, is as you guessed, Bernardo was dragged away somewhere by Carlotta when he returned.
A few minutes later, Adam with a tired face and slightly crumbling Bernardo returned, Grace received Rabi plush toy, I got a wolf, and Al got a slime.
[Is it fine for me to receive one as well?]
[Naturally. Rather than that...... why a slime? You should get a dragon if you are a man, right?]
[That's a prejudice, Niisan]
[Somehow, this sensation might become a habit. It's jelly-like and slick]
(((Rather, the person himself is Ryuu)))
It appears that Adam and others didn't hear about Al being Ryuu yet.
I gave my thanks to Bernardo and Carlotta once again and we heard many people making a noise while going around, when we approached, they were unexpectedly playing baseball.
[Eh!? Is that a baseball?]
[You know it, Felice? That's a sport the Founder King started]
(Yeah, it's settled. The Founder King was either a reincarnated or transferred person)
[Children are apparently able to partic.i.p.ate as well. Do you want to give it a try, Albert?]
[Me? ...... May I?]
Being told so by Dylan, Al looked up at Miguel and Nathan.
[Well, it would be probably alright if it's baseball. But, you have to be careful]
Because he received permission from Miguel, Al ran off.
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(As I thought, sleeping in bed is nice...... it's slightly hard though...... nevertheless, it's warm)
I somehow couldn't get out of the bed, but when I get up for the sake of my empty stomach, Al was for some reason here.
[......... Morning, Al...... Why are you here?]
[Good morning, Feli...... I got lonely]
[So it was like that...... I will make breakfast, okay?]
After answering Al with a smile, with no morning willpower, I descended to the first floor to make the breakfast.
I made a simple bread, salad, and corn soup.
(I'd like some eggs...... also, I wonder if they have rice here? Let's ask Robert-san)
While silently eating, Al looked at me questioningly.
[Feli, what's wrong? Are you angry about a little while ago?]
[Eh? ...... That's not it, Al. I was just surprised...... I have a low blood pressure, so I'm like this in the mornings]
After hearing my words, he looked at me strangely.
[Huh? There wasn't anything like that until now, right?]
[Because I was waking up later when we were traveling]
[Is that so? By the way...... what is low blood pressure?]
Al who didn't know about low blood pressure asked.
(Is this perhaps nonexistent concept in this world...... or it might not have been clarified just yet...... he wouldn't know about arteries too, right...... let's explain it simply)
[Umm, low blood pressure is......... to put it simply, it means not being able to get up the mornings, limbs growing cold, and losing concentration, I'm like that. Especially in the mornings, I just feel absentminded]
[Hee~ you know a lot]
Al told me in admiration.
[Almost everyone in my previous life knew this much. Besides I...... I wanted to become a doctor]
[Doctor? What kind of person is that?]
(I didn't think it would be possible, but he doesn't even know about doctors, huh. Well, there's magic, so it's not strange?)
[As far as I know, there was no magic in my previous world, so science was developed instead. People's injuries and illnesses were treated with medicines and tools made with science. The people who were healing others were called doctors]
[Science...... never heard of it]
[I don't think I can explain science either...... but, it's easy to imagine the phenomenon when using magic, right? The power will also change]
[The power is decided by the included output of magical power, right?]
[I also thought such while practicing magic for the first time, but it was different when putting it into practice. N~ for example, why does fire burn?]
[Fire? ...... Because it's the way it is]
[Let's see...... I certainly put it in there]
In order to explain the structure of fire to Al, I retrieved something from my item box and placed in on the table.
[Feli, what are you going to do with a candle?]
[Take a look Al. First I will ignite the candle...... alright, it isn't visible, but there's something called oxygen floating around the candle]
[Oxygen?]
[We are breathing and taking it in. Without oxygen, humans can't keep on living...... fire you see, it's burning while consuming that very oxygen. The fire will get extinguished if there's no oxygen...... look at this]
While saying such, I lock the candle in the cup I was using.
Then, the fire gradually grew weaker and finally gone out.
[In other words, you mean that the oxygen in the cup has disappeared, right?]
[Un! When started a fire with my magic, I wasn't imagining the fire itself, but I was imagining using my magical power as live coals to ignite the oxygen in the atmosphere instead. When I did that with the same amount of magical power, I was startled by the difference of the intensity of the fire]
[...... Feli, if that's really true, it would be better not to talk about science to anyone...... I have lived for a very long time, but I wasn't aware of it. If science spreads, there would be those who would misuse it, and they will target you...... it's dangerous]
Al was making a serious expression, so I gave him a serious answer.
[Un...... I won't tell anybody]
Then, Al's expression became lax and he said gently.
[Of course, talk about anything with me. I want to know everything about Feli after all]
[......... Un!]
When answering happily to Al's words, I heard knocking on the door.
When the two of us looked towards the entrance, we heard a voice.
[O~y, Fearfal, is Felice awake? I'm sorry to disturb you right in the morning, but there's something to discuss]
Exchanging glances, Al went towards the entrance and opened the door.
As I thought, it was Austin and next to him stood Angela.
[Good morning Austin, Angela. What do you want to talk about?]
Al has asked, but the two didn't move while looking at a certain place.
[O~y, what's up with you two?]
When Al waved his hand in front of Austin's eyes, Austin grabbed his hand and shouted.
[Fearfal! You are with a child, so what were you thinking by bringing a woman over!!]
[[Eh? ...... Woman?] ]
[Stop playing dumb! The woman over there!]
Saying such, Austin pointed at me.
Me.........
[[Ah!?] ]
Right, I have transformed in order to make breakfast, but I have completely forgotten while speaking with Al.
I spoke to Austin in a panic to remove the misunderstanding.
[That's a misunderstanding, Austin-san!]
[You be quiet...... Fearfal, explain!]
I tried to clear up the misunderstanding, but when Austin pressed for answers while not listening, Angela stopped him.
[Wait Austin, you are misunderstanding]
[What am I misunderstanding!]
[Mou~ calm down! ...... You, you are Felice-chan, aren't you?]
[...... Haa!?]
When Angela said confidently while looking at me, Austin separated his hand from Al and observed me.
[Yes, I'm Felice. Good morning Austin-san, Angela-san]
[Good morning Felice-chan, Fearfal-sama]
[...... I beg of you...... please explain]
I nodded and invited the two inside.
Having calmed down after taking a seat, Austin asked again.
[I'm sorry about that, Fearfal]
[Don't worry about it...... you were worried about Feli, right?]
[Yeah...... are you really Felice? Weren't you four......]
[I'm four. I have transformed in order to make breakfast. I can't reach in the body of a child]
[Transform, you say...... well, that's good for now. In fact, I have a request for the two of you...... I would like you to go to the royal palace with us now]
While surprised by Austin's request, Al asked about the reason.
[It's urgent, huh...... did something happen?]
[No, instead of listening to our explanation, they want to see you two directly. Of course, Lewis and others explained about you two to some degree]
[There will be a lot of things in unknown without meeting you, could we ask you to go?]
[Whom are we meeting?]
[The Prime Minister and the representatives of the races]
When Austin answered, Al looked at me.
[That's fine with me, but what about Feli?]
[...... I also agree. There might be misunderstandings if we don't speak directly, I would also dislike to be looked at with caution]
[That being the case, we will go. Are we going immediately?]
[If that's okay with you two]
[Then, shall we go?]
When we decided to go to the royal palace and were about to leave the house, Austin looked at me and said with laughter as if plotting something.
[Felice, if possible, could you go like that?]
[I can but...... why?]
[That's because it's unfair to surprise only us!]
Angela giggled at Austin's childish words, and we weren't able to say anything.
However, it certainly seems fun, so I left the house just as I am.
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There's a parade in the afternoon, we parted with Evan and others because they had to prepare, and Regulus who remained behind asked for our time because he wanted to talk about something, so we went together with Al to his room.
As soon as we entered the room, Regulus lowered his head.
[Umm...... Regulus-sama?]
[Felice, I thank you for saving my son and brethren]
[Thanks you say...... I got helped too]
[No, Chase and Carlos said, "Even though she healed us, helped us escape, helped us consider a traitor and helped us until we joined up with the rescue unit, on the contrary, we only helped her get out of the mansion. Moreover, most of it was done by her power...... we are pathetic"]
[That was...... for my self-satisfaction. The main culprit was my...... "Father" after all]
When I said so with a wry smile, Al tightly grasped my hand.
Regulus looked at us with a gentle face.
[That is unrelated to you. Besides, your "Father" is Claude]
[Yes...... thank you very much]
[Nevertheless, how regrettable]
He suddenly said such with a cheerful voice, so I asked.
[What is?]
[I don't have a bright daughter like Felice who is considerate of others, so I thought I could have you as a bride for my son but]
[Eh!?]
[Bride......... Haa?]
Anger was rising next to the surprised me.
[I thought you could be his bride but...... but it appears that you have a prior engagement, so I will give up for now. But, if you are negligent, I will take her from the side]
[I'm not negligent...... I won't hand her over. Rather than that, who is the prior engagement? Feli, do you have a partner?]
[Haa? Oy...... Albert]
[There's no way there's one! I'm still only four, you know!]
[Felice, most of the n.o.bility get engaged at young age]
[Fiancee...... just who is? I have to ask Otousama properly! Let's go, Feli!]
[Wait, Al! Don't pull on me! I'm sorry, Regulus-sama. Excuse us!]
I was dragged away from the room by the agitated Al, so I didn't notice Regulus' state.
Regulus thought with a cold sweat.
(So it's true what those guys said? To have no self-awareness to this degree...... I'm sorry, Claude)
While Regulus was apologizing to Claude in his mind, there was knocking on the door and a robed man entered inside.
[Standing here in one place, what's the matter? Your Majesty]
[Ahh, Caleb...... no...... say, do we have to return?]
[Naturally. What is it, all of sudden? That reminds me, lovely children left this room in a hurry just a moment ago...... surely not]
[What's with that surely not! I didn't do anything!]
[That panic...... how suspicious]
[I'm innocent!]
While Regulus was cornered, Claude was cornered as well.
[W, what's the matter, Al?]
[Is it really true that Feli has a fiancee?]
[Fiancee? What are you talking about?]
[Regulus said he wanted to take Feli as a bride, but he gave up for now because she has a prior engagement!]
(Al, it's slightly different! The way you said it)
[What!? That guy had a taste for little girls!]
(As I thought~! I have to resolve the misunderstanding)
[That's not true, Otousama! Regulus-sama was talking about me being a bride for his son]
[Is that so? Al, don't speak in such misleading manner]
[That's doesn't matter! Does she have a fiancee? Or not?]
[Of course it does matter!? He would be pitiful if misunderstood!]
[Feli, you be quiet for a bit. So, how is it?]
Al held down my mouth and asked Claude again.
[She has a fiancee but]
[N!? Nnn?]
[Hee~...... Who is it?]
[Who you ask, it's you, Albert. Albert Faust]
[[???] ]
Not knowing what to say for a moment with our mouths wide open, Claude said while laughing at the two of us.
[Me? ...... Then it's fine]
[No, it's not fine!]
[Why? Am I no good? Do you dislike it?]
Al stared at me so I hurriedly said the reason.
[It's not like I dislike it...... I mean, doesn't Al have a mate?]
[Mate? Well, I was desperately searching for her in the past, but it's not like that nowadays]
[Why?]
[Because I have Feli. I want to be with Feli forever and I would dislike if Feli became someone else's mate. That's why I'm happy being your fiancee]
[Al...... un, I'm happy as well]
While the two of us were smiling, Claude held his chest so Miguel called out to him.
[Father, are you all right?]
[I'm alright. Just a little heartburn]
[It is too sweet after all. However, those two]
[That is unawareness, right? Are you not going to point it out?]
[It would be futile no matter what the surroundings say, Nathan. Even if we say it, he will receive it just as a joke]
[[Ah, certainly] ]
[However, I planned to tell him about the matter of engagement once he was self-aware of it. That Regulus, he stole my enjoy-...... duty, he needs punishment]
[Father...... right now, you were about to say enjoyment, didn't you?]
[What are you talking about?]
While Miguel and Nathan were amazed, we got a word that the preparations for the parade are ready, so we moved.
Firstly, every soldier unit with the exception of bodyguards paraded, followed by carriages of the three representatives, with the royal carriage last. The plan is to depart from the palace on a decided route and return back.
Samantha is royalty too, but she doesn't partic.i.p.ate in it and just observes because she is married.
Because Austin is also royalty, he partic.i.p.ated with his party as guards together with Lewis.
The observation place was close to the royal palace, so we joined with Samantha and Angela and watched the parade from there.
[Evan-san looking like that looks like a king, doesn't he?]
[No, he's a king, okay?]
Miguel tsukkomi'd my impression.
[Andria also looks like a graceful lady]
[She's the queen after all]
Nathan tsukkomi'd Al's impression.
[Adam-san is behaving himself, isn't he? His smile looks like that of a prince]
Miguel attached "more or less" to Adam
[Dylan and Grace are...... as usual, aren't they?]
[Those two normally act as Oujisama and Ojousama after all]
[[Whom do they take after, I wonder?] ]
[Who you ask...... His Majesty...... not possible]
[Her Majesty...... doesn't seem like it]
While the four of us were groaning about Dylan and Grace, Samantha answered.
[Dylan resembles our eldest brother the most. In Grace's case, it would be Obaasama?]
[[[[Hee~] ] ] ]
The parade steadily advanced and returned to the palace.
When the soldiers, representatives of the three races and royalty pa.s.s through, the gate closed and the ground before the carriages started glowing.
[What is that!? Get off the carriages!]
[Protect His Majesty!]
[Evacuate the citizens!]
The bodyguards and Austin's party took stances before the carriages.
Claude muttered the ident.i.ty of the light.
[That's a summoning formation]
[Summoning formation?]
[Someone is trying to summon something!]
Once the light settled, what appeared were three Cyclopses with close to eight meters height.
Austin who saw that shouted.
[Cyclops!? Immediately evacuate His Majesty and others!]
[We will hold them back! Hurry up!]
When the guards helped Evan and others from the carriage, a surprise attack from the sky.
[Guhaa!? s.h.i.+t, it's a wyvern!]
[Not good! Your Majesty, in the carriage!]
Without being able to escape, the soldiers started panicking and Austin and others were fl.u.s.tered too.
[Austin, what are we doing?]
[The situation is dangerous]
[We can't fight with our all in here]
[Meison and I will take the Cyclops, Lewis and Blake the wyvern! Keep the damage to the town at minimum!]
[[Ou!] ]
[Understood!]
[Wait you guys! Don't do anything ras.h.!.+]
Evan shouted as they were about to start the battle.
[Your Majesty!]
[Austin! You are going to become father!]
[Elder brother......]
Austin hesitated for a moment, but as if making a decision, he took a stance with his sword.
When Evan who saw that was about to get out of the carriage, a little shadow descended before him.
[Albert!?]
Al grinned and laughed at the surprised Evan.
[I'm returning the favor, Evan......{Dark Mist} ]
The surroundings got wrapped in a dark mist and nothing could be seen from outside the mist.
Al got from the carriage and walked towards the Cyclops.
Austin and others were stiffened around the carriage.
[Today, I had a happy occasion, so I will kill you without pain. Ahh, but sending you guys back might be good too. Did you know? When summoned beings are forcibly returned by anyone aside from the summoner, the summoner will feel pain. The larger the magical power used during the summoning, the larger the pain. I wonder how much pain will return to you guys?]
One of the Cyclops raised its hand overhead.
[Don't worry, you guys won't feel any pain......{Forced Repatriation} ]
A summoning formation appeared again and the Cyclops disappeared.
[Now then, the rest...... that thing again, huh. If I chop it up, I will get scolded again, hrmm...... {Deadly Posion} ]
This time, the wyvern fell in drops.
While nimbly avoiding the drops, Al approached Austin and others.
[It's finished~ any injuries?]
[Yeah, we are fine. Really, thank you, Albert]
[It's fine, Evan. Rather than that, think of an explanation for the people around]
[An explanation? To the citizens or soldiers?]
[That too, but to Adam and others]
[N? Adam and others?]
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When returning, I moved while transformed and I returned back after entering the room.
[Umm, I would like Angela-san to lie down if possible]
[In that case, use my bed]
When I asked, Evan guided us to the bedroom and urged Angela to lie down, but was stopped by Claude.
[Angela, it's mine but please use it]
[No, thank you very much, Brother-in-law-sama]
[Wait, Angela]
[What is it, Claude?]
[Yes...... erm, thank you very much?]
Claude made the bed clean with magic and urged Angela.
Claude looked at me while not paying attention to that.
[Felice, please start at once]
[...... Yes. Angela-san, I will begin, so please make yourself relaxed]
I saw Angela's body relaxing and decided to confirm the status of her body with[The Mind's Eye] first.
(I have to confirm the state......[The Mind's Eye] ......!?)
[What...... is this]
I got startled when I used[The Mind's Eye] and unconsciously let out a voice, so Angela looked at me worriedly.
Austin also looked at me in panic.
[What's wrong! Did something happen? Is it impossible after all?]
I couldn't answer while looking at the affected part.
(This is too cruel...... the womb is tattered...... how can anyone do this? Even though a child was there!)
When I grit my teeth, Al placed his hand on my head.
[Felice...... think just about Angela for now]
[...... Yes...... I'm sorry, Austin-san, Angela-san, it will be fine so....... fuu~]
As Al told me, I took a deep breath and concentrated.
(An image of a healthy womb...... collect the magic element)
I held my hands over Angela's belly and gathered the magic element.
At such time, Al promptly followed up.
[Angela, everything is fine, so try and relax. Austin, hold Angela's hand]
[Yeah! Angela......]
[Austin, I'm fine. Thank you]
Angela was smiling in relief, so I concentrated on the image even further and used the gathered magic.
[Here I go.{Restoration} ]
At that moment, a warm light spread from Angela's center around the room.
Austin who was startled by the light asked Angela about her state.
[Angela, are you in pain?]
[No, not at all. Far from that, it's very warm]
The light has settled about three minutes later and the treatment finished, so I confirmed with[The Mind's Eye] .
(Ah! ...... I'm glad...... it's a success!)
I looked at the healed womb and my tears unconsciously flowed out.
Austin who saw that looked at me worriedly.
[Felice!? What's wrong? Perhaps......]
[No...... sniff...... it's all right! It's healed!]
When I wiped my tears and answered Austin, he and Angela opened their eyes wide and stiffened.
Al immediately checked himself and Claude confirmed it too.
[Un...... it's done. It's properly healed. Claude should confirm it too]
[...... Yeah...... Angela, may I?]
[Yes, go ahead]
[Then, I will have a look]
Claude sunk into silence for a while, but he opened his eyes wide and stiffened.
[To think that it's really...... Angela, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?]
[No, I feel fine. Rather, my body feels light]
As Angela answered, Anemos approached the bed, saying that he wants to take a look as well.
[Sorry, but can you let me see as well?]
[Yes]
[Hmm...... hoo...... this is...... certainly healed, isn't it?]
[Is that true!? Angela......]
[Yeah...... Austin]
Austin and Angela embraced each other in silence while shedding tears for a while and the people around watched over them with warm gazes.
Amidst that, I was hugged and my head was patted by Al.
{Al...... I...... I saw it for a moment...... the negative emotions ran towards Angela-san...... that color...... that color was the same as Christina's color}
{Feli, you have done your best, didn't you...... she must have recalled the last criminal, do you think something will happen?}
{I don't know...... but, now that Angela-san is treated, someone may come again...... I think that the same thing may happen again......}
{Everyone won't be careless this time. Besides, there's Feli and me this time}
While conversing via telepathy, Austin and others who have calmed down called out to me.
[Felice, thank you very, very much for healing Angela!]
[I'm thanking you as well. Austin and Angela were blaming themselves since that day. Thank you for saving my Little Brother and Sister-in-law]
Saying such, everyone lowered their heads, making me quite panicked.
[Umm! Please raise your heads! I only did what I wanted to do! Rather, I would like to thank you for trusting in my magic]
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{Chase, it looks like they have returned}
{Understood}
The atmosphere around Chase got heavier, so I unconsciously increased strength in the hand that was grabbing Chase's clothes.
{It's okay...... it will go smoothly}
While talking the beastmen came into sight, so Chase gave instructions to Lyle and Roy who stayed behind.
{Lyle, Roy, hear me out...... no matter what happens from now on, pretend to stay calm and composed and follow up after us...... alright!?}
{Ro, roger}{Understood}
{...... Chase...... it's time to go}
{Alright...... you move as according to the plan, okay?}
I transferred back to Carlos-san and others and told them about Gais.
Because the number of the opponents is large, Carlos-san, Ethan, and Liam are needed too.
There won't be anyone to protect the people left, but the[Barrier] is set up and if something really does happen, we will be contacted via telepathy and[Transfer] back.
[I see...... let's go Ethan, Liam]
[[Ha!] ]
Before we could leave, Leone-sama stopped us.
[Wait! I want you to take me with you as well]
[It's dangerous! Leone-sama]
[I understand that...... but, I want to confirm it with my own eyes...... please]
Carlos looked at Leone-sama with a strict gaze, but Leone-sama returned a serious gaze without pulling back.
[...... I understand. However, please follow our instructions at any time. Is that agreeable?]
[Of course...... thank you]
Because they have come to an agreement, I transferred us near to Chase and others, and Gais just about to swing his sword at Chase.
While Carlos was keeping Gais company, Ethan and Liam defeated the other four.
(The Prince's guards are really strong, huh)
Gais tried using the other beastmen in confinement as a s.h.i.+eld, but his telepathy didn't go through the[s.p.a.ce-time Barrier] .
Because Lyle and Roy came to Leone-sama's side, I decided to stand in front of Gais.
Because I saw panic when Gais' telepathy didn't connect, I have a.s.sumed it wouldn't be possible for him to use the Prince and the families as his s.h.i.+eld.
However, as Gais wouldn't talk even as Leone-sama appeared, Chase and co. decided to send Leone-sama back, so they could interrogate them.
{Oi, you return as well}
Chase gave instructions, but after thinking it over for a while, I beckoned Chase and Carlos over.
Because the two immediately approached and crouched down, I conveyed my thoughts.
The two nodded.
{I also said it before, but we don't have time. When it becomes morning, and they bring in the food, we will be exposed}
{That's right, but...... what do you want to do, Jouchan}
{{SKill?}}
{Chase knows it...... you have personally experienced it, in the bas.e.m.e.nt}
{?......... That thing!}
{What is it about, Chase?}
{Yeah, when I lifted up this fellow, I suddenly grew weak...... I later confirmed my status. My HP and MP decreased}
{Wha, is that the truth!?}
{Anyhow, please follow up after me! Keep the calm att.i.tudes, okay!}
Saying such, I approached Gais and others.
(What I'm going to use on Gais, and others now is the[Life Absorption] ...... truthfully, I didn't want to use this in front of Chase and others)
I spoke to Gais without hesitating.
(First, I will have Gais faint...... the other four should confess)
I reached my hand towards Gais' forehead and activated the absorption to the very limit.
When Gais fainted, the four thought he died and started talking.
After that, I left it to the two, transferred to a place further away and thought again about what they said.
(It's a convenient skill to me, but it would be scary for the other party, wouldn't it...... because it sucks the life...... Chase and others surely......)
Because I was about to cry, I bit my lip, but I didn't realize that Chase and Carlos saw that.
Apparently, they heard from the four about the mastermind, so I made them faint just like Gais.
Even if they wake up, they shouldn't have any strength for resistance.
Lyle and Roy asked about the happenings until now, so Chase talked, and I joined him.
After the talk had finished, Lyle and Roy looked at me.
[At any rate, to be able to use magic like that at that age]
[That's right. I heard it was a skill that made Gais and others faint, but what skill was that?]
I clogged to answer Roy's question.
[Umm, that was......]
(What to do...... would it be better if I answered?)
At that time, a big hand gently stroked my head, and I opened my eyes wide at Chase who was smiling.
[Roy, prying into other's skills is against the rules, you know?]
[It's as Chase says, Roy. We were able to obtain information thanks to Jouchan...... that's enough, right?]
I hung my head down again because tears were about to fall because of the two's words.
(Even though both of them know about the skill......)
[Captain, Carlos-san...... you're right...... I'm sorry about that]
Saying such, Roy lowered his head, so I told him not to mind it.
[------tain!!----ned!!]
[N?]
When I looked around restlessly, Chase sighed deeply.
[Haa~ Why is that guy...... my head hurts]
The other three shook their heads with a good grief feeling.
It appears they know who that is.
When the voice approaches and becomes clear, I also got exhausted within my heart.
[Captain!! We have just returned!!]
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Chase and others immediately returned to their country after that, the Dianes Republic and the Trust Kingdom are cooperating and keeping a watchful eye on the Empire, but there has been no noticeable movements after catching Bhutan.
Bernardo and others were recognized as citizens, they are living while working, and they also offered information on the Empire.
New healers were dispatched to the clinic and they began charging normal fees for the treatment.
In this case with the church, "we were able to make a good deal" is what Lewis said.
And I'm afraid to say that I wasn't able to meet the adventurer I was supposed to heal after his return, thinking that an opportunity might arrive one day, the wanderers "Sayo" and "Al" showed at the Adventurer's Guild and bid farewell after saying that they are leaving to "travel."
Al and I were receiving education, etiquette, and lessons concerning the n.o.bility as originally planned from Angela and others.
[Ah~ I'm tired~ etiquette is too hard. Do you think so too, Feli?]
[I don't think so. If I had to choose, I'm not very good at history or economics. Mathematics in my previous world was advanced, so it's an easy victory for me]
[Eh~ that's not fair. Say, what are you going to do today?]
[I was thinking of taking a stamina cultivating stroll first]
I've studied in the morning so I decided to take a stroll on the premises in the afternoon.
[Today's a fine weather as well, isn't it?] (Feli)
{"Visitors" will come today as well, won't they?}
[You're right. I'm glad that every day is ideal for a walk] (Al)
{Really, they try every day, don't they?}
[Even if it's alright for Otousama and others to take it slow too] (Feli)
{I will contact Otousama, okay?}
[They have been recently very busy, so I can't help but worry. There's no one else but us in the house today, so I feel lonely] (Al)
{First of all, shall we find out their purpose?}
{Roger}
Recently, there have been people watching the Faust House.
After observing them, they seemed to have two objectives. First one is Angela-san. The second one is the Faust House's adopted children, in others words, us.
For the former, "Angela's body has completely recovered" such rumor has been going around, so they frequently come to see. This has been left as is for the time being.
As for the latter, rumors that "The Faust House took in two young children" have spread around.
The stroll of only us two is to act as a bait to find out their purpose, but increasing the stamina is actually first and foremost.
This time, they were apparently "the former" so we decided to let them tag along with us.
After eating the dinner, we gathered in Claude's office and reported on today.
[I see, it was Angela today. Austin, I think it's about the time to announce Angela's pregnancy but]
[I understand. However, where do we announce it?]
[It will be Evan's birth festival soon, so I thought to do it at that party]
[I will inform Angela. How about Garrett's side?]
[I will talk indirectly with Garrett during the party...... also, the birthday celebration is a merry occasion, be sure not to cut too loose. Al, Feli]
[[How did you know!?] ]
[Why you ask, that's because your faces looked like you were planning something. Well, Elder brother would be pleased though]
[This occasion will also serve as your debut. Do not separate from Samantha]
Al and I discussed regarding Evan's present night after night.
What we are planning is still a secret, but Claude and others were warmly watching over us while worrying that we would overdo it.
However, before the birth festival, a storm approached the Faust House.
One week before the birth festival, one carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and two boys entered.
[We have returned]
[It's our home after a long time]
[Welcome back, Miguel-sama, Nathan-sama]
[It's been a while, Henry. We would like to greet Father and Mother but where they might be?]
[Claude-sama is at the castle, Samantha-sama is in the garden]
[Alright. Let's go, Nathan]
[Yes, Elder brother]
When the two people went to the garden, they heard happy voices.
[Is someone visiting?]
[Angela-san's and children's voices...... is it?]
When they approached even more, they heard the conversation clearly.
[You two, don't do anything dangerous, okay?]
[It will be fine. Rather than that, look! This fellow will be the birthday present]
[My, how pretty. Did you two come up with it?]
[Yes! ...... Did we perhaps go too far?]
[It's fine! It's so pretty after all. If someone says something, Okaasama will fight them]
[Thank you. Okaasama]
[Otousama is weak against Okaasama after all. By the way, the people who have been watching us since a while ago while frozen in place are?]
[[[Eh?] ] ]
When told so by Al and looked, I saw two boys staying in place.
[Oh my, welcome home. You two, the one in front of the eldest son Miguel and behind him is the second son Nathan. They are your older brothers]
[Long time no see. Miguel, Nathan. Were you well?]
[[Long time no see. Angela-san] ]
[Nice to meet you, I'm Felice]
[How do you do, I'm Albert]
[[O, O, Oniisama!?] ]
When we greeted the two cheerfully, their shouts echoed around.
Pressing Samantha for an explanation while drawing near, we moved to the lounge and lightly explained the situation.
[I understand the situation. First of all, congratulations, Angela-san]
[Congratulations]
[Thank you]
[Felice, Albert, I'm Miguel. Let's get along]
[I'm Nathan. Best regards]
After the two greeted Angela and us, they looked at Samantha and spoke.
[At any rate, that was cruel of you. Why didn't you inform us before?]
[It's as Elder brother said. Wouldn't it be all right to tell us in a letter?]
[Oh my? Who was it that didn't write letters after entering the dormitory, did not return during the long holidays and didn't even invite us to the school events?]
[Ugh...... that's, we were quite busy]
[Both Elder brother and I are in the student council, so the work is]
[My, my, my, when Oniisama and others were in the student council they certainly were busy, however, it wasn't to this degree...... were they just too excellent? Or are you guys perhaps incompetent? What do you think, Angela]
[Sister-in-law-sama, both Miguel and Nathan are also excellent. There is surely some reason, right?]
When Angela looked at the two, their eyes awkwardly and restlessly looked around and Samantha who saw that pressed them even further.
[You are right...... but, even though they gained precious and adorable little brother and little sister, to not be able to return. Al and Feli won't be able to see their Oniisamas too, huh]
[Eh~ even though I wanted to hear many school stories]
[It can't be helped Feli, Oniisamas are excellent so they are busy. You have to endure]
[But...... even though I was so happy I made older brothers]
While discontented, Samantha patted us who were feeling down to comfort us.
[It's fine. You will be able to see them at least once a year like today]
[[Once...... a year] ]
Miguel who couldn't win against our childish gazes anymore surrendered first.
[I got it, I understand! I will write letters from now on and I will also make sure to return on holidays]
[But, you are busy, right?]
[We are. Mainly because of that fool]
[Elder brother...... that's disrespectful to His Highness. That gentleman just has the mind of a five years old child forever]
[Nono, what you said is even more terrible...... well, you are right though]
Nathan apparently has quite a wicked tongue.
[Both Elder brother and I wanted to return, but that person would cause a problem each time and we would have a difficult time cleaning up after him]
[As expected, it wouldn't be possible for him to miss His Majesty's birth festival, so we were able to finally return]
[Oh my, was that so? I'm sorry, I wasn't aware. Nevertheless, there's no helping that child. It's okay, you two. Okaasama will do something about it]
At that time, Samantha was making a face full of affection but I wonder why did my body tremble?
After that, Claude returned and talked about us and what happened until now again.
Even after hearing about my origins and Al's ident.i.ty, "that doesn't matter, Al is our little brother and Feli is our little sister" they said.
That day, we spent time hearing about the school and the problems His Highness caused.
The two said such before going to sleep.
[Be sure to never approach him, you two]
[You will surely get dragged into something troublesome]
They were serious so I replied, but I was quite interested and wonder whether it showed on my face.
Claude sighed while putting his hand on top of my head. | {
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ãããŠä»æ¥ããå¹³åãª1æ¥ãçµãã£ãã | h.e.l.lo, I'm Nathan.
I have an older brother of three years.
I have respected him since young, I love him very much.
My cousin and best friend Dylan has told me that I have a severe brother complex.
However, I won't show that in the public.
I don't want to become Elder brother's weakness after all.
I can't come to like Adam who makes my brother troubled like that.
I don't like him enough to make me want to pull them apart them immediately.
But, I think that there's nothing to be done when I look at my Elder brother having fun, so I occasionally permit it and tease Adam.
Such thoughts of mine have changed little by little after meeting my new little brother Albert and little sister Felice.
Elder brother and I had a day off that day, so we returned as promised, but then we saw a certain thing and a family council was held.
The partic.i.p.ants were my father Claude, elder brother Miguel, little brother Albert and little sister Felice, and I. The five of us.
[So? What are we going to do?]
[I think it would be better to tell her clearly?]
[Who is going to tell her? Elder brother]
[I think Feli should do it]
[Why!?]
[I mean, Feli is the cause]
[Al is at fault too!]
[You two, stop it]
[[But, Otousama!] ]
[It's not your fault, you two. It's a responsibility of the person herself]
[Nathan has a point]
[Well then, Father you say it. You are the most qualified]
[I agree with Elder brother]
[Me too~]
[Me too!]
[That's...... no way!]
[[[[He hates it......] ] ] ]
In the end, we didn't come to a conclusion that day.
If this problem is left as is, it will become something that can't be undone, so we have to think of a solution.
The time heartlessly pa.s.sed and the day we had to return to the academy came.
On the occasion, Adam and Dylan came to pick us up.
However that day, the Faust House had a big unsolved problem and a chance for me to greatly change my way of thinking arose.
[O~y! Miguel~ Natha~n, we came to pick you up~!]
[Elder brother...... too loud!]
[You are seriously too loud. Just how old are you?]
[Elder brother, even as a joke, he's a prince, so you can't be so rude. His mind is surely five years old eternally]
[[No...... Nathan Oniisama is way ruder] ]
While having the usual exchange, Mother came to send us off.
[Everyone gets along so well. Be careful on your way, okay?]
[[[Yes] ] ]
[You are such worrywrat~ Oba...... eh?]
[What's the matter, Adam?]
Adam who fixedly stared at Mother clapped his hands and said cheerfully.
[I thought you looked a bit different from usual, but Obasama, didn't you become fatter a little? Your face is round, you now have two chins, your body looks plump too! Your clothes seem tight. You must have eaten too many sweets, right? If you don't eat moderately, you will start resembling an Orc, you know?]
Ahh G.o.d, there is no day where I'm grateful to you more than today.
You have now resolved the problem we couldn't settle.
I'm sure that with this one sacrifice, Mother will strive for a diet.
It can't be helped, so I thanked that person from the bottom of my heart.
[Please enter the Nirvana peacefully]
[......Don't send me...... on...... yo...... ur...... gulp]
[Elder brother!? ...... Stop playing around and quickly wake up please]
[I won't ever forget your gallant figure, Adam]
[Thank you very much]
[Hey, he said "gaku" himself]
[Al, that is a rule you must not touch]
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