Entering a Company From Another World!?

258 Looking back, I think it was quick.

We were making a report on Katakata and this training in the party room, not in the time room.

Usually it was a busy party room, but now it's very quiet compared to usual.

I also sat at the usual table, facing the computer screen while preparing the report.

The first cup of coffee is already cold and occasionally only carried to the mouth to moisturize the throat.

On the left, Kaido works in the same way.

Like me, the finger movement only stops occasionally when the text is checked.

I am working hard enough to make people think it was worth training at the previous company.

Kitamiya and Amelia across the street sometimes stop moving because Kitamiya doesn't know exactly how to write.

At the table, a little further away, the south and the victory are working on the same task.

Such a peaceful moment was coming back.

It's really only been a day.

The hall that came out of that room was supposed to have gone through it many times, but I said so vaguely and as if it were someone's voice.

You must have been tired.

Even with a training schedule that is designed to rest moderately and not to leave you tired, there is a different environment and different job content.

There shouldn't have been any tension or mental strain.

Unlike the supervisors and instructors who immediately returned to their respective workplaces, it was a word from the Kaido that made them feel tired.

Even though the body is not tired, it often feels heavy just because it feels relaxed.

Normally, Rin's Kitamiya, Amelia, a cheerful sign, and a victory that did not show the feeling of being very tired were freed from the training only that day, I did not hide the color of tiredness.

In the south alone, there is a radio wave with a smartphone like a tension at dawn all night!! As far as the ecstasy is concerned, spiritual fatigue seems to have been blown away by the benefits of modern technology.

Leaving such an exception aside, I'm tired, but I'm not as tired as the others, so I can get to work as I am, but I don't have to force myself to go to work for that reason.

Work in an inadequate state can be described as inefficient.

You can't work tired. If you can afford it and you're not in a hurry, you should rest.

"Thank you for your training. I'm going to dissolve like this today, so please heal your fatigue."

On that day, each of them dissolved in order to take a rest, and decided to gather after about three days.

I had to finish the nasty story in those three days, so it was good that I could spare time.

This is how you decide to be prepared.

Unlike the others, I'm less tired because I'm still nervous.

After all, we need to report the Superintendent to Suela and the others.

Your mood, your thoughts.

It has become a difficult word, but I am finally going to tell the supervisor, Evia, what happened in this training.

That makes me nervous.

I dropped off Suela, Memoria, and Himiku to see them for the first time in a long time, but they didn't make me happy. I spilled a sigh so no one would notice.

I envy the spirit of being honest with Harlem in the fantasy world only now.

With that in mind, Katsukatsu and her gear in the party room. I occasionally go to my home room to greet the first familiar fantasy employee.

I felt that the way forward while thinking about how to cut out the story was faster than usual because I was thinking.

And then you notice that the front door is right in front of you.

It was before noon when I came back from my former room.

In this time of day, I realize that it would be about Himiku.

Calmly speaking, Suela and Memoria are working now.

You can't even go home.

What the hell am I doing?

Seriously, I was nervous. With a slightly unconscious expression, I took out the key and turned the door knob to open the door.

"I'm home."

That's what I heard when I walked in the front door.

I think it's in the sound.

Himiku is tall and has a lot of strides, so I think it would be a little more footsteps.

Look at the person who welcomed me.

"Welcome back, Jiro."

Suela, what's going on at this hour?

"No, you know what?"

It was Suela who thought she'd never be picked up.

I'm supposed to be at work at this hour, but I don't think I have any idea what's going on.

The suit that she usually wore had a loose appearance since her stomach began to stand out, but now she's wearing a complete room dress, a holiday style.

I was worried that something had happened to her being in such a serious costume at this time, and I forgot to take off my shoes, so Suela could hardly say that she had lost her sight.

I was worried that the situation was so serious.

"Don't worry so much, Lord. Suela just got kicked out of work."

"No, isn't that a big deal?

Behind the front door, Himiku, who came to see how Suela didn't come back, glanced at her face in her usual cooking costume, and figured out what happened and told her what happened.

"Mm, maybe it was a bad way to say it. But I can't help it, because it's true. When Suela didn't take care of her belly child and tried to do her job as usual, Kayleigh asked me to take it back."

Suela awkwardly turned away from Himiku's words, which stretched her hands to her hips as if what she had done proved right.

"Suela....."

"No, well, yes, I'm sorry."

I brought up the problem myself and came back, but Suela also seems to have caused the problem.

"Absolutely, say the Lord, too. My belly is not just Suela's child. I know it's important to work, but it's hard to get it back. I think it's okay to go on maternity leave."

Without saying that she had taken the neck of the demon, Suela began explaining why she did so with at least a lot of resistance to Himiku's words.

"I don't want to do that, but I'm working on a new tester, so I'm a little busy."

Is that what you're saying?

Suela, the section chief of the tester division, is responsible for replenishing the tester that is currently lacking.

Honestly, the status quo dungeon test consists of our party and some other talented people.

Part-time work is a problem, and some of them have only the minimum necessary activities.

However, for this company, the existence of testers has become indispensable.

It can be said to be an important key person.

Suela, who was in a position to manage it well and prepare for education, was working responsibly.

The intensity of that sense of responsibility seems to have made it easy to forget the condition of a pregnant woman.

The idea is that the body is somewhat powerful due to magic.

As the situation continued, she issued a red card to the pregnant woman Suela and summoned Himiku.

I see, I can't stand still while convinced, so I gently take Suela's hand and guide her to the living room.

I feel a little heavy when I think that I will get depressed after this, but it is different if I am told that I will not pay attention to her body.

Enter the living room with Suela, who pulls her hand with a little shyness. Himiku was preparing tea in that short time.

"Lord, the tea is here."

"Oh, thank you."

I had Suela sit on the living room sofa, and when I sat next to her, Himiku with the basin appeared.

Receive a cup of green tea and relax.

I also received Suela and took a sip just like me to relieve myself of the warmth.

From there, there was no awkwardness, not too much impossibility, and Suela listened honestly.

Suera's story ends there once and for all.

Then we'll talk about what we did in the training on recent events.

Continue chatting.

I don't know when to cut it out, but I can't help but keep worrying about it.

"Suela, Himik, I need to talk to you."

"What is it?

"It's important to hear from the Lord."

I can feel the temper of breaking the air, but it's worse to keep it hidden.

Prepare.

"The director told me about my birth."

It's not a bad way to cut it out.

Fact, Dungeon Master, it is true that there is talk of the throne.

"Really!

"Hmm! My lord deserves it."

They rejoice in it as much as I do.

As long as I'm happy with it, the problem is later.

"I just don't know what to say about this story, but there are a few things I need to fix."

Solve it, huh?

Tasty stories have their back.

Suela, who understands that, immediately realizes that there is something wrong and looks at me from the front.

Himiku waited quietly for my words.

"Oh, my current position is only one tester. No matter how much strength you acquire, you can't change that area. I can't hold back my dissatisfaction even if the instructors recommend it."

What I lack is simply a title.

I can say "career."

I am only a newcomer to the Demon King army, where there are many long-lived species.

Strength, ability is gradually devouring to the top, but the exiting pile is struck.

There's no way you can suddenly give him a position of importance.

If we gradually improve our position, we will never go beyond that, but the Demon King army now has no backlog to promote humans.

Even if you show strength and prove your competence, it is a shackle that there is no precedent.

The instructors are pushing me, but that's not enough.

Need a stronger backshield, no, in this case, would it be more accurate to say that I need a wedge to avoid betraying the Demon King Army from the surroundings?

"That's why I was told I needed to marry a lady in a position to continue this story."

……

……

I calmly conveyed the explanation I heard from the supervisor to both of them, but the expression of Suela and Himiku is still not pleasant.

That's true, too.

Me and them are strange from Japanese common sense, but they love each other.

Our relationship is very balanced.

That's probably because they go well together.

If you say it in a vague way, it's because you like me.

It is not impossible to think that I do not want to pinch foreign matter in such a relationship even though it is for the sake of birth.

When I felt the atmosphere, I honestly thought I'd say no to this story.

My position is unstable, and if I take this story, I get a certain position, and I'll be safe for that.

Of course you will struggle, but you will get the strength to do just that.

But on the other hand, the balance in the household is bound to collapse.

It is inevitable that accepting the woman in order to gain a position will give her a stronger voice.

It would be best to get along, but the balance will certainly collapse.

Even if the opponent is what they know.

"... are you listening?

With that in mind, Suela asks for the other person's name.

Are you worried about me or something?

I see anxiety in the color of my eyes.

After all, I think this story is impossible, and I want to prioritize Suela and the others.

Now I'm beginning to wonder what kind of explanation I should give to the Superintendent.

Superintendent.

The clouds turn completely black, announcing the opponent of the political wedding while regretting making them anxious.

Ah, then that's fine.

"What about it?"

"Hmm, if it's him, well, it won't be a problem... mmm"

"Ha, I'm relieved. When I was thinking of a lady who might be in a position to stand behind Jiro, there were a few people who were still anxious."

I told you, what happened to the dark expression just now?

Suela said that there was nothing wrong and started drinking tea.

Himiku is also a himiku. Although he is groaning, he seems to be conflicted with something, but he still admits that he is a supervisor.

"Eh, what? What do you mean by that?

"Did you think I didn't understand Jiro's position?

Suela shook her fingers to teach me how to think firmly against me who was so confused, and she was so grumpy that she didn't think she'd been sloppy just now.

"Getting out of Jiro's precarious situation is imperative. I knew political marriage was necessary for that, so I looked into it and shared the information with Himiku and Memoria to deal with it. I was going to disagree with some of the opponents, but it seems that the Demon King really intends to capture Jiro."

What kind of expression do I look like now when I say that it was faster than I thought?

Suela talks lightly about the word "political marriage".

Rather, I'd be surprised to have been countered while I was unaware.

"As far as we're concerned, we had the lowest level of mutual benefit to keep our relationship quiet, but I think Evia is the best person I can think of."

And my daughters began to confuse themselves with a great understanding of the story.

Increasingly, I don't know what kind of look I'm making right now.

Without me, Suela and Himik seem to have been thinking more deeply about this political marriage than I am.

When I hear such a thing, the question comes to my mouth.

"By the way, if you were a bad opponent, why would you do that?

"I did everything I could to stop you.

I wonder if I'm being supported by a good wife around when such words come out with a smile.

Even though I was ashamed of being loved even more, I was happy.

They decided that it would be better to throw up everything in this flow with such feelings in mind, and asked me to cut off the conversation with the supervisor and enjoy it lightly.

To the end.

"When you're settled, why don't we have a dinner party to discuss our future lives?"

Suela's eyes, which spoke of such things with a smile, went beyond saying that there was a series of things that women could not talk about without each other.

I realized that I still didn't understand the common sense of other worlds in such exchanges.

And....

Three days after talking to Suela and the others.

Today is the day to recognise that Memoria still has something to get used to with similar reactions.

Hmm, looks like it's okay.

The party room was unusual and quiet.

Normally, it would be quite a noisy room for chatting, but on this day, everyone was quietly and silently preparing the report with the minimum conversation necessary even in the south.

That should be it.

The reason for this is the red hair owner sitting on the sofa in the corner of the party room.

Why did everybody start writing without asking why while putting a question mark on their head?

I'm the only one who knows why. I'll submit the report to the finishing supervisor.

Well, let's get you out of here as promised.

That brings me to the end of my work today.

The hours were shorter than noon and half-time in the afternoon, and the supervisor took the day off earlier than expected.

"On your date."

After I dropped the bomb in the room, I took my arm and left the party room.

"" "... yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!??" "

Behind my back the screams I could hear from the other side of the door, I honestly threw these words at Evia because I was an aggressive supervisor, no, I was private.

Surprisingly, you've been looking forward to it.

"Yes, I told you."

I think there is a surprisingly cute side to Evia who boarded the party room with the feeling that she couldn't wait for the excursion.

In the meantime, I looked at her outfit and decided where to go.

One word today.

Looking back, I think it is long and short.