Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

A deep sigh of sigh leaked into one of the rooms, which boasted excellent sound insulation. Luxurious wooden desks and leather chairs are inherently likely to add majesty to their Lord, but now the Lord of Sighs was so weary that such corrections became meaningless.

"Oh, Director? Are you all right, sir?

Speak to the lord of the room - National Security Director Sharon-Magdanes - with Allen laughing bitterly.

Director Magdanes, who had poked his elbows and put his hands together and placed his forehead on those hands and was dropping, returns them in words with a frightened look when he raised his face slightly.

"That's more of my line, though? Allen, are you sure you're okay?

"Haha, it's okay. For once," I got treated, so it's not as bad as it looks. "

"... heal your broken arms to the point where they can be used to some extent in just one day." Treatment. Huh. "

Again, deep, it's already puked a fuzzy sigh. Allen deepens her bitter laughter proportionally.

Director Magdanes felt Allen's gaze as he said he knew how he felt, while not even trying to hide his unpleasant face on a large wall display.

What was reflected there was the manifestation of mystery. Impossible and unusual sight.

If that just cut a scene from the movie, how good was it?

"The Demon King's Demon Hand released from heaven... When did this world become eroded by fantasy?

"Hey, Director. Medium, that's a poetic expression. It's like Mr. Abby - Bubella!?

Director Magdanes' bullet paperweight burst. Allen said, "Me, the injured! I'm an injured man! Be gentler, Pleas!," he complains with tears.

Director-General Magdanes, who ignored it altogether, dropped his eyes on the display at hand and read out the results of the analysis described there with powerless voices.

"Satellites that can emit solar-focused lasers… The point is simply something that concentrated heat. Once, theoretically, it can be built in modern science,"

"However, it is not possible with the size of a machine shadow captured for a moment. It's going to be quite a size. Instead of wiping out the entire facility, if you want to give it the power to even change the terrain. Something like that..."

"It's in satellite orbit and my country... No, there's no way countries won't notice. Besides, at that time, there's no way you're flying the pinpoint sniper position."

Gi and a fancy chair made an uncomfortable noise. Probably because he wandered off after weighing himself out of an impossible position. Director Magdanes exhaled, realizing that his body was unknowingly tense.

I can't help it. Video of the heavenly light captured by the aircraft that was monitoring the area of operations. It was a satellite weapon that suddenly appeared in satellite orbit without any foretaste, and I wondered if it blew up the ground, because it disappeared neglectfully as it was.

If that was the Joker of the Incredible Power owned by Avisgate, Magdanes would have been able to relieve stomach pain, rather, by confirming the bottom of the force.

But that was a weapon. Ignoring technical problems, or being divine, the surface that does lead to mystery is overflowing. But still, that was, without a doubt, a weapon created at the hands of men.

It's not just the incredible and only thing one person has been allowed to own. If I wanted to use it (...) it was a weapon that anyone could use (...).

That fact, which has a fantasy aspect but encloses the coolness of reality, makes Director Magdanes' heart and soul out of the cold. A feeling of fear that is more familiar and without body or lid than when I saw Sir Abysgate's mystery.

"... His Majesty the Demon King, right? Though I knew there would be people around him with similar powers..."

"It really feels like Mr. Abby was just in a subordinate position, doesn't it? Ha, I just have to laugh now. I can't believe I don't see a future where he can be fat by himself, but the demon king who can do it with one phone call is holding him back."

"If you believe his story as it is, it's full of scratches even if he spirits all over his body, right? Besides, even to his wives, it's whether we're enemies or not."

"Chief, I knew the moment I saw the heavenly light why those who argued for the Demon King in the story were called the brave ones. Sure, he's a brave man. I can't believe anyone can challenge something like that."

That's true, Director Magdanes nodded deeply. At least, I don't get the idea of being very conflicted with myself taking on one end of the defense.

Again, with a deep sigh of uncertainty for many times, Director Magdanes largely retrieved the USB memory from the nostalgia. Stick it with your fingertips as you poke your elbow.

"What's up, Director?"

"... no, it's nothing. I just thought maybe this was a Pandora's box."

"Oh. Sure, it's odd to say. By the way, is the Abbie clan a disaster? Or hope?"

In response to Allen's question, Director Magdanes replied with an ambiguous grin. Neither does Allen know the sincerity of it.

One thing's for sure, however, is that the contents of that USB memory - if you try to exploit Berserk's research data - will undoubtedly cause catastrophe. That is not only in the sense that Berserk is created again, but also in the sense that the bearer of the mystery enraged by that fact turns to the enemy.

"No. Nevertheless, it would definitely suck if Mr. Abby found out that the Sheriff's Department was hiding Berserk. Data and originals from each facility have also been completely destroyed by the facility, depending on the location... and in a way, it's a bomb, isn't it? I think we should just destroy it..."

I didn't even try to hide the look that Allen didn't like, and I said that to Director Magdanes, who is still holding USB memory at his fingertips.

After entering that water purification facility, Kosuke, who looked exhausted for a long time, was resting in a facility prepared by the Sheriff's Department, but... after a half-day break or so, he temporarily disappeared with Emily and Vanessa. All rights reserved for helicopter pilots and helicopters entering.

It was a noisy sheriff's station, but the reason Kosuke and the others disappeared was speculative, so I waited to be contacted.

As a result, it became clear what Kosuke and the others had done in the form of all the Berserks seized from the facilities into which other special forces (including military special forces) had entered, all of which had been destroyed by someone.

Though all the members of the Security Service had a dry grin at the departure business of breaking through half the military's sequility and destroying the data and the original product altogether.

Then, for once, through Vanessa, I was contacted that I would move freely for a while to see if I could really destroy all the Berserks that the military might have recovered. Director Magdanes offered his full cooperation and exchanged information with Vanessa.

If that Magdanes director finds out that he's actually collecting the Berserk research data that was left out of the university's research building...

Allen doesn't stop shivering.

Director Magdanes gave such a frightened look to Allen.

"Please don't say anything rare. I didn't hide it."

"Huh? But you have it now."

"You know, after Paradise and Dr. Grant escaped from the research building, who might have ended up there?

"Of course, we're with the Sheriff's Department... and there was Mr. Hughes."

"Yeah, that's right. And Dr. Grant and his men, fleeing the research building by chance, did not have time to bring out the kind of research data. They know that, they know that, and Abysgate knows that."

In other words, it is obvious without having to think about the fact that the sheriff's department is collecting data on extremely dangerous drugs.

Even Allen knows that much. The point is, because everyone knows, Kosuke and the others should think the Sheriff's Department has destroyed Berserk, and contrary to that, isn't it a good idea to still have the data?

Director Magdanes, who perceived an unspoken concern, shakes his head and answers.

"There's no way he's going to swallow my words. We discarded the data, didn't we? I don't know."

"That's well...... So you're going to destroy it, right? But then, why do you still have it?

"Just in case, I want to destroy it in front of him, so that it won't be discarded away from him and goodbye like this."

As Director Magdanes, or Kosuke, I thought they would return home without showing themselves anymore. If his mysterious powers would be enough before breakfast to sneak into the sheriff's office without anyone noticing, destroy the data and disappear.

But Director Magdanes really wanted to have a dialogue in front of him. Don't let Kosuke, who can do all that, return home without obscuring his relationship with the Demon King faction behind it. Director Magdanes, aware that it was already quite a year, did not want to do any more damage to his stomach.

So, even in the distance, dialogue was imperative. The fact that we are still carrying the USB memory without discarding it is also what we wanted to do to help build trust by discarding it in front of Kosuke.

I'm sure, perhaps, you don't want that much of an effect, but it's Director Magdanes' doctrine that doesn't make a fool out of a small hand.

I see. With Allen nodding on his ass, Director Magdanes threw his gaze into the void and opened his mouth as he pinched the USB memory with his fingertips.

"That's why, if you want to destroy it, be my guest. Avisgate."

"Huh? Director?

Pattiny, even chess makes a good sound like depression, and Allen dots his eyes on the director who put the USB memory on the desk. For a moment, he said, "I wonder if I finally messed up? I think," but my absolute zero-degree gaze was turned for a moment, so I rushed to correct my residence.

Immediately thereafter,

"... you surprise me. I can't believe you noticed my signs."

"Ooh!? Mr. Abbie!?

Allen jumped up unexpectedly to the voice that rang from the corner of the room.

If he turned his gaze in a hurry, there was Kosuke with his arms around him, keeping his back on the wall. The expression reveals a clear sense of amazement.

"A, Mr. Abby, how long have you been there? Or how do you get in..."

"You've just been sticking around behind Allen, haven't you? When I came into this room, I came in with him."

"I hadn't noticed..."

Leaving Allen in plain shock, Kosuke turns his gaze to Director Magdanes. That gaze seemed to mix a little joy with the question of when I became aware of my signs.

To Kosuke's gaze, Director Magdanes shook his head with a bitter laugh.

"I didn't realize that. However, given the number of troops moved, their affiliation, the location of their base, and the sharing of information with Paradise, I thought it was time to come. I'm glad you're here. Otherwise, I would have been a pathetic person to talk to in the void."

"... Is the boulder the director? You really took one."

Kosuke takes his back off the wall while laughing bitterly. It seems a little unfortunate that "maybe more people notice me!? I guess it's because my expectations have collapsed.

Kosuke grabbed the USB memory when he went to the front of the desk. And it crushes me without checking the contents.

"Is this all the data?

"Yeah, that's right. Now, Berserk's data is only in Dr. Grant's head."

"Sure?

"You just have to make sure, right? If you want to do it, you have the means to know for sure whether there are Berserk data or original products in the world. I'm not going to be stupid enough to bluff someone like that."

Indeed, if the information is extracted by implication from the parties concerned, the merits of the information will be discovered. Also, I don't know Director Magdanes, but if you ask him to use the "compass of the guide," he will find out in one shot.

Director Magdanes looked straight at Kosuke because he seemed prepared to be implicated. Kosuke, who received it, shook his head as he clasped his shoulders.

"Let's take your word for it. Besides, I don't want to do too bad for someone who's going to protect my friends and their families."

Just a little bit, I don't feel like it contains a threat. Director Magdanes asks as he wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"... you want me to protect the Grants?

"There is always someone who remembers the doubt in this uproar, even if the director speaks to the great man about the need for Berserk. If the Grants are targeted and Emily is unhappy... what? This is for national defense."

"If they're not people on this side, they're not Berserk himself," Lord Abyss. "Sure, it's the most important case for defense."

If anything happens to the Grant family, it's just not true - to an unspoken warning, Commissioner Magdanes gave a slightly tired look, while promising to protect the Grant family from the idiots.

I'm sure, within a few days, the neighborhood of the Grant family will just move in with a couple of friends at first glance, or even lovers. Sneaking a gun in his nose, he said in his heart, "It's on our shoulders whether Sir gets busted or not!" and those who watch over the Grant family.

"Well, the escort thing is fine. But on one condition - no, I need a favor."

"... will you come to terms normally in this situation? I knew it was a boulder, Mr. Director."

"It's an honor to compliment you. Nothing, I'm not going to say anything unscrupulous. But when you do something in this country, or when someone involved in this country is about to do something, I want you to put in a bulletin."

This is the promise Director Magdanes wanted to attach to Kosuke in the dialogue. It's too dangerous to let it go wild. But it's impossible to wear a collar. If so, at the very least, I don't tell you to get permission to tell me where and what you're going to do, so I want you to at least teach me.

"In some cases, what I put out better will carry. You'll be able to do most of the work, but you won't have any trouble connecting to power."

"Uh-huh. Well, if that power doesn't reach out to us. It's subtle, but if they move to get information about us, it's not depressing."

"I just want you to trust me to add and subtract a teaspoon around it."

Director Magdanes muttered to Kosuke, who toured Uh-huh.

"... it's been tough since then."

……

"Intelligence will run into a hoist, water distribution around that area, information control... I'm going to have to tamper with a lot of reports on the Berserk case, and I would definitely be suspended again if I spoke out of necessity in Parliament..."

……

"I hate to say it, but I'm old enough. I've been having stomach aches lately. The medicine doesn't work. When you think about retiring, do we fit in? Well, I don't know if my successor can successfully build a relationship with someone..."

……

"Speaking of which, it hurts my arm to be shot. Allen got treated, but I'm usually modern medicine. Hey. I guess I'm retired. I can't believe the Intelligence Agency has the power to argue against Congress..."

"Okay! All right, man! When something happens to this country, contact them properly! So stop looking at the distance with the look of an old man who suddenly understands such a time of death! Because something breaks my image!

"Fine. Then we at the Sheriff's Department have the protection of the Grants and the aftermath of the Berserk case. I'll give Abyss Gate a dedicated line that connects below me to executives, so if you need anything, exchange information. - In the future, the Sheriff's Department hopes to continue a good relationship with you demon kings."

Magdanes sums up the story back in the face of the hegemonic director of the National Security Agency, even though he was still an old man likely to be taken by Reaper. Kosuke, in his heart, "I knew I wasn't good at this guy," he snapped his cheeks.

Then we talked about two or three things, and I put my hand on the door of the room, impressing Director Magdanes, who added horrible things such as making sure to let me talk to His Majesty the Demon King if I had the chance.

And just before I left the room, I looked back like I remembered.

"Speaking of which, thank you, Mr. Director. I was going to check it out, but I'm glad you told me."

"?... Oh, you mean her"

For a moment, he was Director Magdanes, who tilted his neck to say what was going on, but immediately seemed to think of it, smiling to his surprise. Allen is gnawed.

"You don't need to thank me. Even though I couldn't afford the situation, I would have relieved her of the effort if I had checked a little sooner"

"I don't know. I can only talk about it if I do. If you think the world has been just a little nice to reward you for your hard work, isn't it bad?

Director Magdanes nodded as he lowered his eyes even further to Kosuke scratching his cheeks polypolished after he said that his line had embarrassed him.

"Though not the in-laws I could have said...... if so, it's certainly not a bad idea. I'm glad there's one salvation for her."

At the end, Kosuke nodded back with a gentle look at the authentic words shown by the Iron Blood Lady in charge of State protection, leaving the room behind.

Until the end, Allen, who saw the director smile, remained stiff.

Coffee shop in a place where the National Security Agency skyscrapers can be seen. On the open terrace there was Emily, the blonde sidetail girl with the beau.

He leaves his hand touching the cup of cafe latte that is loosening the hot air in front of him, but he doesn't look like he's putting it on his mouth, he just stares at the hot air standing up with Bo.

In addition to emotions such as grief and uncut, there were other sides that enclosed many things that attracted wonders. Emily was originally a beautiful girl, but now she makes me feel "woman" more than my real age. That must be because of the unusual experience she has had in the last few days.

The young men and male clerks in the store were turning a chilling glance at the worried beautiful girl who was alone proved Emily's relentless charm.

When the thin, supple feet wrapped in black stockings were reassembled, one of the youths sucked his gaze at it stood up as he had decided to. Apparently, I speak to Emily.

but shortly after the youth took a step, he stopped to the pitch.

Unexpectedly, because Emily looked up. That didn't seem to be because I perceived the youth's lower heart. It's as if someone called you to react. But other than the engine sounds of automobiles, I can't hear you calling a woman's name in particular.

The young man, leaning his neck wondering what was going on, tried to move forward.

"Ah, this way! Over here!"

I saw blooming flowers. A blossoming flower that blossomed brilliantly, like a lie to previous worries. To Emily waving with a full smile, the young man stops again. But now you're in pure love.

"... Emily's starting to notice something normal. To me."

Of course Kosuke showed up saying that. When I heard that voice, I finally realized that the youth, too, had one man walking up to nearby at some point. I think he's Japanese, and he's not very distinctive.

For a moment, he was a young man who compared himself to Kosuke and self-assessed him as winning, but immediately shriveled when he saw Emily's expression welcoming him. At first glance, there was trust and affection in Emily's expression. Return to your former seat with an amazing drop of gakuri and shoulder. Other customers and male clerks looked at the youth with an indescribable look.

"Right. Somehow, I'm coming to Cupid's around my forehead. When this kind of suke comes nearby."

"You've woken up to weird abilities. Well, I'm glad."

Emily smiles happier at the word Kosuke's delight.

"So, it's over? Was it okay?

"Oh, everything worked out. Now Berserk no longer exists in this world. It's going to work with the Sheriff's Department."

"Oh well...... thanks, this is how it works. Thank you so much that these words are not enough at all"

Pottery, seeing Emily depositing her forehead on Kosuke's shoulder, several men, including the earlier youth, chirp their tongues. I just told you to show it off.

Kosuke, who laughed unexpectedly as he overheard them, urged Emily to leave the store while pounding on her back.

Ask Kosuke, who walked out into the street, where Emily is going.

"Uh-huh, can you follow me because I need to go somewhere?

"Yeah, that's good. Plane time is... in the evening, so it's okay."

Endo returns home today. I've booked an evening flight. As for Emily, naturally, she was filled with loneliness, but there's no way she can leave her parents alone or anything like that that that put her heart into what attacked her daughter, and we shouldn't be together because we're going to spend some time at home.

Most importantly, I'm not so worried about Kosuke's body for a while to escort me and Kosuke's confirmation that it's not a lifetime goodbye.

"Speaking of which, what about Vanessa? I went somewhere because I have business on the way, but the sheriff's department's involved?

"No, it's not. Vanessa's going somewhere now. Just in case, I need you to be sure."

"Huh. That's kind of cloudy.... I'm the only one out there."

Kosuke accidentally said, "You're cute," to Emily pointing at her lips like a little obstinate, but decides to bodyblow her heart to herself and blocks her mouth.

"That's not what I... Rather, Emily, it's a relationship. Well, you can tell if you go. In some cases, I may need to go first and do a lot of treatment... Look, I wanted to keep the sheriff's department clear first. Just in case."

"I don't know... fine. If this is what you thought Vanessa would do best, so be it."

Fluffy laughing Emily. I can see the high level of trust in the two of us.

At a distance, about thirty minutes on foot, the two decided not to use a taxi or anything, but rather to walk.

No words, but never awkward air, the two walk in a relaxed pace. After a while, Pottori and Emily zeroed the words.

"I still think I'm a teacher."

"Hmm?"

To Kosuke tilting his neck, Emily continues looking up at the sky a little.

"Being betrayed, doing such a terrible thing, trying to get a lot of people on the road at the end of the day... still, I can't hate them. Even now, someone in me thinks he's our teacher.... Are you crazy?

"I don't know. I don't know what Emily and Down have piled up."

To what was not denied, Emily smiled a little happy.

"Yeah, a lot, there's a pile of stuff, and I can't forget it. I will never forget being reached out, being saved, being taught a warm place and a precious lesson."

"I guess it's because I wasn't lying."

"... yes. I wasn't lying."

It is a fact that that young Emily, who was cornered, was saved at that time. The fact that I was given the warmth of my family, or anything else, the precious thing that dwelt in Emily's heart, is not a lie.

Emily, once again, cast a shadow of worry on that look.

"That's why I think it's scary"

……

Am I noticing Kosuke's gaze at Emily on the side or not, Emily says Potturi with a slight lean over.

"I'm sure Berserk is in everyone's midst. Just a few triggers trigger something like nothing to others, and wake up. That, I'm sure, is more likely to happen in certain areas. I think so."

Everyone has a seed of madness deep in their hearts. Kosuke couldn't deny that. In Kosuke, the face of a classmate who couldn't make it home with him passes. Under peculiar circumstances, they removed the tag of their minds.

Emily's right, I guess that can happen, even if it's not such a peculiar situation. And the more extreme one goes down one path, the easier the taga of the mind is to come off is probably also firing a target.

"Even now, I think. If you hadn't met me, your teacher would have lived normally as the best educator."

Meaningless IF. And Emily, I know that. But I can't help thinking about it. Think and think, and still, keep wandering through the labyrinth of thought wondering what I should have done.

It's horrible. At the end of this road, again, I wondered if I would make someone Berserk. I'm not going to give up my dreams, but still, really, when I think of the future ahead of the research path, my hands and feet tense and something cold and heavy sinks into the bottom of my stomach.

Kosuke strayed from Emily's gaze and looked to heaven. Perhaps Emily didn't tell Kosuke for something. In the evidence, behind my worried eyes, I can see the light of determination that I still can't pull, I can't pull. Therefore, it can be said that it is merely a sweetness to Kousuke that Kousuke was asked to listen to it for a little while.

Kosuke scratched his head galloping at Emily for showing such clumsy sweetness. And I started telling strange stories.

"Once upon a time, somewhere back in the day, not so long ago, but recently, there was one brave man somewhere."

"Heh? Uh, this way?

Naturally. What's wrong? and ignoring Emily tilting her neck, Kosuke continues the story.

"Brave men are super handsome, literary martial arts. He was a fair, kind, righteous, super hot guy. I feel like I'm gonna blow it up, but he was a really good guy."

"Yes, you're a good guy, but you wanted it to explode?

"Um, well, leave that alone. Anyway, the brave man of the perfect superman was summoned one day to a different world with his companions. God damn it, he kidnapped every person around him because he was interested."

Emily noticed much more when she saw Kosuke speaking abominably. Kosuke's sudden conversation about Miga is definitely not Miga. That this strange hero is part of the story of the beginning of his birth.

Emily shuts her mouth and listens. Concentrate on not missing a word about what the thinker is trying to tell me until he reveals his secret.

"Regardless of the sincerity of the fucking gods, the people of that world told the braves. He asked me to save him. He wants me to defeat the enemy. The brave responded that if anyone is in need, they should help. The brave men and companions who crossed the world were sure to do well because they had great power in their hands. But..."

It didn't.

"Little by little, little by little, something black began to accumulate among the brave"

"Black, things......"

Emily could have guessed. That's the Berserk seed. Everyone has, negative emotions.

"The righteousness of the brave men I believed in didn't make sense of anything. I lost my impartiality and became possessed by the paranoia that I was supposed to be right. Sometimes his companions and childhood trainers flattered him, but the brave men instigated by his enemies - betrayed everything."

"Eh."

Emily breathed. To the brave, Emily doesn't know what happened. But I kind of looked dressed up with my teacher. How did the brave man feel? How the hell did you feel betraying your people? And... what happened to the brave man?

Kosuke, who similarly stopped, continues to stare at Emily as she matches her stopped.

"The brave man turned his immense power on us. Towards childhood tampering, which should be important. To the people I told you I would protect, I pointed. He was on the enemy's side during the showdown that needed him the most. All to prove that I was right. To get back when everything was going well."

"... what happened to the brave man?"

With a squeezing voice, Emily heard it. Kosuke, in contrast,

"Oops, I got bogged down until I cried and apologized to a childhood girl, and she came back with a swollen face like a good-looking guy"

"Huh?"

After a great betrayal. I thought it was like a tragic, but slightly salvific story, Emily said, "Hey, when you come with that wretched face of yours! Apologize to everyone for crying, but they're all so subtly laughing because of their broken front teeth! It was a serial break!," he says, watching Kosuke speak with a blatant laugh.

Kosuke noticed Emily eating a bunch of food, coughing up one cohon.

"Well, I don't know, the... I'm sorry. Doctor, I can't help you."

"Huh? Oh, no, no. I meant to..."

Kosuke, who controlled Emily with his hand in a hurry to try to excuse herself, laughed bitterly, but accidentally turned his eyes so strong that Emily made her heart bounce.

"I know. But still, I swear, Emily. If Emily wakes up someone's madness at the end of this road, I won't let her lose it this time. Hit me, but I'm gonna get you back to Emily."

"Uh-huh."

Stuck in words. While Emily was pounding her mouth, Kosuke gave her words to illuminate her path.

"So don't look so bitter, just go down this road."

Emily jumped in. Where? It's decided. On my dear hero's chest. Kosuke gently stroked Emily's hair, leaking a whimper, with something hot.

How long have you been doing that? Eventually, with Emily's face raised, Kosuke resumes walking to his destination.

Silence again, but now what an embarrassing atmosphere. Emily is staring at Kosuke's side with moist eyes, and Kosuke was bored by his lines with Kosuke.

Kosuke actually uttered a suggestion he had been thinking about for some time in an attempt to change the atmosphere a little bit.

"You know, Emily."

"Hey, here's the thing"

The voice is sweet. It's a little rough. The sugar content of the air increased. Kosuke sweats cold, "Ya, I may have done it..."

"I'm talking about the research ahead of me."

"Yeah. What keeps me going in college...... I guess it's already hard. But somewhere else..."

"That's it, but if it's good, why don't you go to another world?

"Different worlds..."

It has already become a fact that in Emily, Kosuke was summoned to another world with his companions. I don't think that story was fictional. Rather, I was so convinced that Kosuke's strange roots of power were there.

You might be able to go to a world where Kosuke has gained the power of a hero. That was enough to fill Emily with joy.

"Are you sure?

"Oh, for once, I have the permission of the Demon King to go to the other world, but, well, you're okay. Over there, they're full of wonder plants and ore. For once, there's some pharmacy, and if Emily remembers that and helps with her research, wouldn't it be a shortcut to breakthrough?

"Pharmacy in the Other World...... Indeed, that is of great interest. That cure, that's what it's made of, isn't it?

"Uh-huh, right. For once, it's not pure medicine with magic pills..."

Emily's eyes sparkled with the fact that she could go to Kosuke's world, and that it might help her life work. Much better than the earlier, lucid glance. That, in many ways, is poison for Kosuke. I deserve it.

"So the other world hasn't developed much technology because of magic. I, for one, am studying medicine here, and I want to improve my medical skills without magic."

"... is Kosuke going to go to another world in the future?

Kosuke nods without hesitation to Emily, who looks up anxiously. A shadow on Emily's expression.

"Well, since the Demon King is now hitting his hand so that he can come and go more easily, it's not like he's staying over there forever..."

Listen to that, Emily comes up with something. And he said, "Oh?" To Kosuke, who tilted his neck, Emily declared her face bulging.

"Then I'll follow this way, too! So, let's try to develop more medicine in different worlds!

Me, because it definitely helps this way! To Emily, who proclaims, Kosuke acknowledges in two replies that he originally intended to seek cooperation on improving the medical aspects without the magic of Tortoise. However, I felt that Emily's words "follow" weighed strangely...

No, let's not delude ourselves. Kosuke was convinced. Absolutely, "follow" in that sense. Kosuke sweated cold. Think of the future, or Emily's brain dyeing her cheeks and sparkling her eyes must have developed a sight of ourselves seeing patients in clinics in different worlds.

Even if you are in different worlds, if you have the means to return to Earth, it is much safer to research in different worlds than on a planet at risk of being targeted, or you can defeat Alzheimer's and others with its research results.

For Emily, moving to another world was a good endeavor.

"Oh, you know, Emily. There's something else I need to say…"

It was Kosuke who opened his mouth to say what he was so annoying about, but the Goddess of Destiny doesn't seem to like it for her.

A familiar ringtone blocked Kosuke's words. The person on the phone looks like Vanessa. It was Kosuke who curses "Vanessaje" on the inside, but I can't ignore it when I think about where she went to confirm it.

It was good news at exactly a miraculous time that I jumped into my ear at Kosuke, who took the phone that way.