Entering a Company From Another World!?
204. Sometimes work is goodbye.
"So, what happened?
The beginning of the President's ravages.
As Amelia took out the holy sword, the privileged sword of the brave, she leaned forward to hear the story as if she were going to fall from her bed.
I've been talking for quite some time, so it's about time I felt lonely around my mouth.
There is a small pause here and I want to smoke, but this is the infirmary.
I used to smoke in the infirmary of the company, but at that time, I was injured and there was a supervisor who gave me permission, so I just smoked, and I don't smoke in front of people who were unconscious until just now.
So I'm going to continue.
"Nothing like this. After that, there wasn't a story about the Big Bang or the mountains and the valleys, but the president blew Carter's ass off and caught him."
I'm sorry to expect, but the climax of hate and story is over.
Heh?
"No, I don't care why you look at me there. The president used the Holy Sword, which is the guiding principle of his request, on his trump card? It ends normally when there are fewer elements to win."
As I told Amelia, the battle after that, even though I had been doing a lot behind my back, I pulled the curtain without hesitation.
The president's Holy Sword cut off one arm of Carter with the Holy Sword and pulled the curtain.
Soon, he was wrapped in a magical storm, and after the storm passed, he rolled to the ground in such a way that he could truly say that the rags would still look decent.
Er...
"Thank you for lacking in excitement. I don't know what to do waiting for trouble at work, but you should finish it normally."
Reality is such a thing.
It's only because I've actually experienced the hidden power that wakes up in the last place, but it doesn't happen very often.
I can't wait for the enemy Carter bastard to wake up and turn the board upside down.
It would be more convenient for us to finish when we finish under favorable circumstances.
I can only laugh bitterly at Amelia, who swells her cheeks without saying that she is dissatisfied with the end.
"From what Professor Fusio said, it looks like he had a secret too, but I don't think he's going to take care of every secret. Well, it seemed like the president would end up like a ravaging play."
"Aita!?
This is the kind of person who wants to get in trouble with such a job. Playing Amelia's forehead with her index finger reduces both the slightest pain and the forehead.
"From Carter's bastard, it seemed like fighting the president would have been much later, but he mistook the demon king's soul in Amelia for the president and challenged him to be a chance if he was weak."
You were in danger, weren't you?
After preaching, Amelia apologizes to me for being shun.
All right, nod if you're reflecting.
"Now that I've finished explaining, Amelia, I'd like to ask you something. Do you understand?
In the meantime, I explained how this happened, but as my destiny, my job is to rescue Amelia.
That could have been achieved, but we must see the results.
I feel that there is no problem with the feeling and memory of the conversation, but it is to be examined after this.
I hear from teachers and medical staff that there are no abnormalities in soul and body.
I heard that there is no problem, but there is something I am concerned about.
Last but not least, an anomaly occurred to the opponent during the fight.
That white chain, it was an attempt to inhibit the movement of the body.
There is no fool in the middle of a battle to tie himself up.
It means who did it.
Well, no matter how much of the blade was covered and the slashing power was gone, it was a fact that he was beaten with a blunt instrument.
I am a little worried about whether there is any abnormality in my body.
Eh ~
If you don't know, you don't know.
Honestly, I'm not expecting any information.
Anyway, I've been unconscious for a long time, being manipulated by other souls.
It's stranger to remember doing something.
I could make money if I had one.
That's how I'm asking questions.
So I had to cut it off even if there was nothing else.
"Take a class, Tayo?
"What about it?"
An unexpected word came out of Amelia's mouth.
"Class or dream? If you're sleepy, why don't you get some sleep?
To put it bluntly, I added a question mark at the end, and tried to put Amelia's fearful words to rest, thinking that she was not in good shape yet.
"No! Yo! Magic Class!!
I have strongly denied it.
But magic class? Before who, what does the word magic class mean?
Can I honestly think of it as a magic lesson?
Or did you use magic to create a special class?
The former is frank and the latter is slightly worn, but understandable in both senses.
"Mike taught me the magic of the wise man in his heart!
"What? That mike? That mike? Why is the Demon King teaching you magic? It's also the magic of the wise."
"Well, Mike wasn't a demon king, he was a wise man!
If I remember correctly, the mere existence of a soul named Mike would have been the name referring to the demon king's soul.
But Amelia says Mike is a wise man, not a demon king.
I didn't know what it meant, so I tilted my neck.
"Well, that was a good dream."
"It's not a dream!!
I was going to put my hands on my shoulders and say it gently, but apparently it was serious.
The more the sound of a pump sounded, the more I lost my mood.
However, it seems to explain the situation.
Potty Potty, what happened while you were asleep, as you can remember.
"... is that right, he's gone?"
"Yeah, the last time you said you'd take my body back, it was the last magic."
The magic of the wise.
The identity of it is the magic book engraved into the soul itself by the remnants of the sage's soul that existed in the past, called Mike.
I carved it back into the soul of Amelia.
The role of sealing the demon king's soul.
I can't take it anymore.
Then I thought I had entrusted Amelia with something she had at least as a sin.
"Now, you said you were a fine, wise man, yo."
I see.
"I don't know how to use magic at all."
Ah.
And I'm sure Amelia understood that feeling.
The usual smile at first must have been Amelia's answer, behaving bravely enough not to worry about Mike, who was traveling.
Even for a short period of time, he spent the same time with Amelia.
The other person who spent the same time could no longer meet due to unexpected circumstances.
"I just know you. So, what a wise man."
Shizukuzuku leans down and falls on the back of his hand.
What is the relationship between Amelia and Mike?
Friends? Lovers? Brothers and sisters?
They all seem different, and I don't know what to say.
Despite that relationship, Amelia's chest was punctured.
Even in a short period of time, it would be sad to lose someone close to you.
Amelia knew that.
"Hey, Amelia."
……
"What was the last thing Mike said about you?
I wonder why.
I will experience it eventually.
I ask the girl who experienced eternal goodbye.
Did you apologize or encourage yourself to be well?
Or did you joke about it because you didn't want to end up feeling lonely?
"Mike, one last thing, sir."
……
Amelia, who knew the result, raised her face slowly and smiled, spite of the shock of parting.
"Amy, thank you for naming me after I lost my name."
"I don't have a name, thank you for giving me a name, and it's gone."
Mike left it for me.
He said the last word with joy.
As Amelia said, I somehow imagined Mike's bastard leaving with a smile at the end.
Remembering the words, Amelia turned down again and endured tears.
"Don't cry, it's for the dead."
When, ahh
But you don't have to put up with that feeling.
Put your hands on your head and stroke slowly to release the feelings of the girl calling Mike's name.
Amelia grips her hand and holds it in her chest.
The cry of a girl echoing in the quiet infirmary.
Life can often be said to be irrational.
Events that were happening on the opposite shore will descend on me next.
In it, such a farewell occurs.
If Carter hadn't rebelled, Mike's soul would still be in Amelia.
One ambition tore apart one companion.
If you think so, the world is truly cruel.
But by overflowing with emotions, we can only do it so that we can move forward.
"Ahh!! The leader is making Amy cry!!
How long have I been doing that?
When I saw him shouting noisily at the entrance, I took off my armor and the improvised south pointed at me and shouted.
Even if I stare at him quietly, there's no way he's going to flinch.
"What's the matter? Weren't you afraid the leader's face would fall asleep?
"Hey, is my face a murder weapon or something?"
When I thought I was running, I sat by the bed and hugged Amelia's head.
At that time, I pull my hand and accuse Amelia in the south of her predictions about why she cried, but I don't want her to see where the wind blows.
"Every day, when I wake up and see a leader whose face resembles that of instructor Kio, it's not like I'm crying."
"Oh, okay. South, you're selling me a fight. I'll buy it later, so be prepared."
"Unfortunately, it is not for sale after hours because it is limited to the actual product ~"
I don't intend to be so vicious, protesting or even listening to it from left to right.
To the end.
"Don't worry, I won't see anything scary in my chest anymore ~"
He hid Amelia from me.
This exchange was a normal party room exchange, and the dark atmosphere to date was washed away in the south.
There was a little laugh in our conversation.
"Oh, I laughed. Are you okay, Amy?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, but I'm fine."
"Yoshi Yoshi, you can do it one by one."
When I heard that voice, I could only see it from me, but I was glad it went well, and the south showed me the color of relief.
I can't be angry anymore when I see such a face.
If I had to, I'd spill my breath.
"Ha, south, there must have been a lot of time before the shift, but what happened?
The south, which hated the serial atmosphere, was a bit of a force, but it seemed to have worked.
If people are sad, you can't leave them alone. It's like a victory. While impressed by the thorough guidance, ask them why they came to the south earlier than planned.
"Ah, Kaido is pinched by twin angels, so I want you to go and help me."
Again?
Sarasa announced something important.
Seeing Amelia embraced to the south, she was still weak but laughing.
And rest assured, stand up to tidy up the trouble that has happened.
"Amelia, get some rest. South, don't make a scene."
"Ah, Jiro!
"What?
"Well, help me, Arigatou!
"... don't worry about it."
In the meantime, this job is over.
One word today.
If we meet, we'll say goodbye.
Sometimes it's hard.