Entering a Company From Another World!?

62 Work proceeds quietly and draws results

Jiro Tanaka, 28, with her.

She's Suela Henderberg.

Memoria Tris

Professional Dungeon Tester (Full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

Time is limited.

It's not always a coincidence.

I'm approaching her, Amelia Miyagawa, along with the conductor's woman, in order to act quickly.

She took the steps and noticed me and looked at me at the stage where she was dancing the breakdance with that time, but because her genius as a brave man had awakened, she stopped the beautiful movement with an unrestrained motion and performed an upside down that did not make her feel unstable with one hand.

"Ah, Ohayo!! Is that guy... hmm, sare?

Good morning, brave man.

"That's what happens. Normally."

I greet the conductor's woman honestly, and she returns a definite response to me as a first contact.

Surely, I can remember just by not introducing myself and doing nothing, and I thought it would be imprudent to say that I can't remember.

As long as the conditions are not similar to mine anyway, there is very little time to touch each other that I will never remember.

It is honestly more amazing to be remembered suddenly in relation to whether or not you can barely call yourself an acquaintance.

"Hmm, is that reaction possible that oniisan knows me well?

"I may not have reached the level of acquaintance, but I've met him once in the middle of the night in a park in Tokyo."

Now, I don't remember how to react, but Amelia stopped standing upside down and when she stood up normally, she tried to remember to put her left index finger on her cheek.

I can't believe I'm not applauding.

I thought I'd be more alert, but I'd appreciate an unexpectedly smooth slide.

The facilitator, who avoids the hassle of explaining, starts to be wary of getting into the conversation.

This courtyard hits the edge, and there's nothing to worry about except one direction.

I want you to be a little more alert to the girl in front of you who is trying to speak honestly in such a place, even when a man you don't remember is talking to.

"That's right! Tokyo de... Tokyo!? Did you say Tokyo!? Oniisan, you know Tokyo!?

"Well, I'm from Japan. Of course I do."

It's too late to notice.

Is it correct to be alarmed rather than to say so?

If you were exploring your memories of meeting in Isal, you would be surprised if you could fly to the story of meeting in Japan.

"It may be hard to understand because you are changing the color of your eyes with hair color contact, but did you receive juice from someone who was caring for a drunk salesman about two or three months ago?

"... ahh! Hmm?????

The color of the hair cannot be restored to the boulder, but the color contact can be removed.

After a few seconds of careful staring at my face, which turned my eyes back to black, Amelia's expression, which pointed her finger and showed a surprise response, turned to the question of why she was here next.

"Why are you here?"

"Do you understand!?

"Your face is easy to understand."

A girl with a different look.

"Just one word and it's work."

Amelia glows and darkens her expression at the words she just said.

Were you waiting for help, or were you expecting something else....

"Didn't it meet your expectations?

"Sorry."

"Did you think I'd come to help you?

"Unh."

"Then don't apologize. I'm not wrong, I'm here to pick you up."

"Eh!?

"We have a limited number of people who can move, but we are mobilizing a small number of people to prepare for your return to Japan. Well, it'll take some time, but at least we can go back to Japan."

Explain in order to show that it is neither a lie nor a dream.

I can't tell you the details because I don't know how many people to move, but when I tell you in summary and touch that she's already getting ready to go home, her expression gets brighter and brighter.

"But there's a problem."

"Problem?"

"Oh, at least two countries may be interfering with your return."

"Why!? If we take down the bad guys, they'll let us go."

The expression is also shaded for a moment by the word "problem."

To put it plainly, to put it plainly, to put it badly, it is bad for Amelia, who is ignorant of the world, but the world has been kept, so keep your promise, and honestly, the world will be more peaceful.

I don't know when the back was born, but Amelia and the summoned students interpret the conditions from the country as convenient.

Students will return to Japan if they finish their studies and defeat Golem, the demon king who threatens the world.

I think this story is made possible by the good deeds of helping people.

Unfortunately, there won't be such a convenient story.

"It's not wrong, but it's not right. I wonder how many people let go of a chicken laying a golden egg by laying one egg. Most people use it to crush chickens until they can't lay their eggs and then eat them."

Country is not a substitute for good deeds.

There is no profit in a man's business.

Can we finish with just one call for the enormous expense of a hero?

Can you convince me that this country is a big living thing?

No, that's impossible.

"You only see purpose and consequences."

"I can't help but wonder. Some people value it, but some people despise it at work."

Let's start by pointing out the differences.

Amelia replies to my point that she doesn't know by cutting her neck.

Choose a word to think about how to pass it on to her.

"It's the process. You're not looking at the process. The process leading up to the defeat of the Demon King among you is about to be solved with the ability to acquire" peaceful "skills such as training and training. The face of the country will be different. It's only 'practical' to direct your actions and ask for results."

It's just a difference in perception.

Words such as "impossible" swing easily up and down depending on the scale of various aspects.

There are sections where students from Japan think they will wave their swords, practice magic, and defeat the strong.

Certainly not a mistake.

It's one way to get stronger.

That recognition is common sense from Japanese students who only know war as a distant medium of information such as news.

But this world is different from Japan.

In this world, creatures like beasts, bandits that attack,

"Cruel, but you'll be instructed to kill somebody in a little while."

Huh?

Soldiers who invade to fight will have great experience.

I can't hear you.

No, you don't want to recognize it.

I may not go along with Amelia's wish for her voice to be heard back, but I can't stop talking here and say it again at a later date.

"Differences in perception. You try to produce results in the process of eliminating actions you evade with your common sense. But the people of this world who realized it would think so. I wonder why I went so far and tried to get results, but this one was faster."

Common sense stands in the way of war.

There will be no more disturbing emotions to go to war than the repudiation of killing people.

But countries that are in trouble to become murder pleasures will say:

And their actions in seeking the results they want as soon as possible are easy to understand.

"And here's what you're going to say. Please wave your strength to protect the nation. I want you to take down the bad guy with your hands."

Try to align the route to your schedule.

You'll have an excuse to forgive yourself for that.

An excuse has a similar part to a drug.

The shackle of common sense, the excuse drug, makes you think that there is nothing you can do about it, and gradually opens up the behavior that was suppressed by common sense.

And humans don't think it's bad because they were in the same condition once they made an excuse, and because they had to, they act while minimizing nature and avoidance while thinking it's bad.

And there are people who would be happy if they were defeated to help people.

If you think you're doing the right thing, it's too late to realize that common sense has changed.

"... the reason I tried to get in touch with you in such a hurry that you weren't summoned to kill me."

Sometimes the whisper of the devil is as gentle as an angel, filled with pleas as the weak, and the good will of man is made to work in an unpleasant direction.

If you don't know what you're talking about, your thoughts will stop and you'll have to move on to bring Amelia back to life.

It has nothing to do with the company to speak from here.

It's about my personal feelings.

It was originally my best choice to go back in hiding because I had my own personal feelings.

Damage to the company's profits and counterparts is just a topic to digest this emotion.

I set the stage for what I wanted to do.

Reality is not as gentle as a story.

There is a darkness that cannot be seen until brave men are active and happy and finish their stories.

"It might be convenient. You may not believe it. But believe me here, I will definitely send you back to Japan. I'll try my best to do it."

What a Summon Monster.

I don't like the guts of catching kids who don't know anything at the convenience of your country, telling them only the convenience of the situation, and using it to crush them.

Because it's convenient, I don't like the side that gets caught up just because it's necessary, and the face that hides the mocking face with thick makeup.

It would be a lifetime of regret if you chose to leave these fools alone, fooled by foolishness, fornication, and the circumstances of a world where such implicit rules are at stake.

Then I'll regret it.

It is better to regret than not to.

Yes, this is hypocrisy.

But I don't feel bad about that feeling.

Yes, I'm standing here with my lover (Memoria).

Amelia stared at me with such emotions.

"You must not get dirty yet. There are people waiting for you to come home. I have to get back from here."

"... uhh"

I meant to be as serious as possible, but I don't know if it was well communicated.

But she listened well to me, convinced me to swallow something, and then slowly nodded.

At least all the students here are waiting for their parents and brothers to come home worried.

If you're here for sightseeing, it's certainly adult duty to get you home from such a bloody place.

Well, to tell the truth, the heart of the warrior and retaliation are half the same, but from Amelia's point of view, it won't be a problem to fall either way.

"I'll take on the difficult work. For you."

"It's not you, yo. A me li a, call me Amelia."

She asks her to carefully pronounce and call out her name one by one as to what happened.

There is no problem in responding to it, so I will call the name as it is.

"Hi, Amelia, first of all, take this and increase your allies."

Nanicole?

"It's a tool you'll want to go home to."

Let's do the backwork to get home as it is.

One file I brought in here.

One of the brave men snuck in here, and I entrusted it to someone with a desire to return, to help with this plan.

"Among them are newspaper clippings and leaflets about the incident. Use this to wake your classmates from the daydream of a brave man."

Now you're just floating on the special title of a brave man, and knowing the difference between ideal and reality will cool you off in no time.

This is what the coolant is for.

That should give us more time to think calmly about the status quo.

……

"What's wrong?

Amelia, who gently hugs the file and looks in trouble, looks me in the eye and asks.

If there is any problem here, I want to solve it.

"You know, I haven't been able to speak Japanese very well until recently, so... in the United States and Japan, it's not my choice... well... the teacher also told me about this camp... Sono"

Ah.

I somehow understood what Amelia wanted to say.

In short,

"You don't have many friends?"

"... uhh"

When you're dancing, even though you can talk with high tension and American spirits, your daily routine is different, and there's no reason to accept that tension.

Some Japanese people keep their distance from other people who don't grasp the sense of distance.

Honestly, I told you it was rare, but I'm not sure.

In other words, Amelia's position in the class is subtle.

I ask myself if I can definitely give her a card that determines the outcome without having to say that it is a trump card with a problem that I could not predict from the first impression.

"... I wonder if I can handle it."

Huh?

The decision was made as soon as possible.

Either way, we were going to give this tag to the first person we met to take action, but if we played the tightrope, we had a lower chance of winning the lottery than of winning the face-to-face lottery.

This will not be a bad bet, nor will it be a bad bet to entrust her with.

"I'm moving this way, but I need support...."

"Anything?

"Stop that money mark, even if you're a priest."

"Ha, you think my belly swells with prayer?

"I'm just worried."

I am prepared for some trouble when the uncertainty is mixed, but it is not too much.

But can I ask him?

Depending on the content, the backside guild will work hard, but can I trust a woman who didn't even have this name?

At a time when you are denying all prayers, if you pay for your clergy disqualification, you may even put your middle finger on God. It seems that you can trust your ability to act, but at least you are more anxious than putting your finger on Amelia.

Specifically, I have a hunch that I will lose to all bets and gambling rather than betraying in the last resort.

"It's okay, it's okay! I, Gambalkara!!

"... oh"

What do adults do when they're worried about their children?

You should honestly believe him here.

"So, what's the reward?

"You don't have to do this."

"What, what!?

"There's a story about it in other worlds."

Ignoring the Conductor woman who sees incredible things, it's time to stop.

"Everything I want you to do is on the file, but don't worry, it'll be over soon."

I don't know if anybody's gonna see me. I'm gonna pop Amelia in the head last time.

"If you succeed, I'll buy you some delicious ice cream in Tokyo."

"Yes! Try triple then!

"I'm going to grab the wallet of the salesman, okay, Amelia?"

"Jesus!!

Looking at Amelia with a little pocahontas, it was a moment when it was decided that two or three people, not one Noguchi, would get fucked, and the promise of your country was lost to the promise of luxurious salamander ice cream.

I thought it was a bad salute, but I also acknowledged it, so I returned the salute and let Amelia leave the courtyard first.

I smiled and dropped Amelia off looking back several times, and I tightened my face and moved on to the next action if there was no longer any use here.

Tell the conductor woman that's enough. We're leaving the courtyard, too.

Extraordinary income.

"Please, seriously, did you have any magical surveillance?

"There is no response to magic equipment, but be careful. If anything happens, I'm in trouble."

Copy that. Let's get the hell out of here.

Watch out for surveillance nets here.

If anything happens here, it's all bankruptcy.

To avoid that, we've been hacked in by referring people who are sensitive to surveillance and alert.

I don't want to be honest about failures at the end.

I'm worried that this money keeper will be okay, but first let's be relieved that he took me to the destination so as not to defy the movement of the person who is starting to move without hesitation, while slapping me in the face of a waste of time at work.

"Please, just get out of here and get out the back door. If you leave with a garbage sack nearby, you can leave without feeling uncomfortable."

"I didn't think you were going to throw away the garbage."

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to be suspicious."

"You sound a lot different from the first time."

"If you don't pay, you don't have to be polite."

"This money keeper."

"A compliment."

I have no choice.

Back Guilds are reluctant to follow their gaze to tell them to move quickly, whether they're heartless or loyal to their work.

Looking back, there was no woman.

We have to get close to the splitting garbage.

Unlike Japan, there were no convenient substitutes such as plastic bags, which were strangely wet and smelly. To be honest, I almost dragged my mouth to the disgust, but I managed to transport it to the assembly area and I was able to leave the church without being followed.

Kuku, you're back safe.

"Thanks, next time you stop being a money keeper, I don't know when you're gonna take the money."

Waiting in the taught safe house was a man who taught me the way to the church on the roof.

"I brought the luggage into the room. How was your neck and tail?

"The seeds have been sown, the decision will be made in a week."

"Kuku, I'll see if you can go home or you can fuck around there."

"Hey, unfortunately, there's a candidate for a beautiful wife waiting, I'm not dying."

"It's rarer for someone to survive."

"Shit."

I slightly regretted the line that I said in plain language, but I couldn't swallow the spit that came out.

"Lean on us."

"Let me do that."

"Kuku, the plan is to pull out their liver. Don't mess with me."

"I don't betray expectations."

There's no need to see the man out of the room anymore, and I'm heading to the room where the luggage is loaded.

I didn't know you were going to wear this over here.

Find what you're looking for right away.

When I saw the substitute for the purpose in the trunk case, I wondered where the original policy of making it less conspicuous had gone and what was in the formal suit.