Entering a Company From Another World!?

57 At the end of the break, the hours of work, that's the social

Jiro Tanaka, 28, with her.

She's Suela Henderberg.

Memoria Tris

Professional Dungeon Tester (Full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

"Thank you."

Taste and visual discomfort The restaurant that caused the rice terrorism ends with a salutation from the clerk.

I always wanted to take another drink, but my cigarette smelled and looked prominent, so I had to give it up.

Well, shall we go?

Ah.

Begin walking from a quiet coffee shop with a feeling of loneliness to Memoria again.

Memoria stopped her feet in front of a tavern that seemed to be her destination for a few minutes as she intercepted a sleigh that occasionally stopped in the middle of a crowded street.

Nature and I will be lined up next to it.

It may seem strange at first glance, but from my knowledge, it's not strange. It's a fantasy tavern.

"It's closed, but is it coming in through the back door?

Unfortunately, the tavern that has been running since daytime is strange, and the door is hung with a closed sign.

"No, it's fine."

"You're not locked."

However, Memoria put her hand on the door and entered the store without confusion.

It's not open yet.

"I'm not a customer, so there's no problem."

"What is it, you?"

The words of the man who can be heard from inside are a natural line from the store side.

But when I saw Memoria answering the voice, the man put the glass he was polishing and came out of the counter.

The man is a middle-aged man who seems to be everywhere to get in trouble if we stay on the path we came through.

That's how it feels.

"Is this the weirdo?

"Yes, that's right."

"Suddenly you're acting weird."

"Most people in this world suspect their heads when they're with the Demons, and they hang their heads."

"It's a mess."

My guess is. [M] That's not all.

I asked Memoria to make sure the man saw Chilari and me once.

I can only stick a bitter smile into the words that come out of my mouth while listening.

"Tanaka, no, it's Jiro Tanaka. This means mercenary Ziro. I'll take care of you for a while."

"It's Bath. I liaise with the owner of this store."

I grabbed it back with a stronger force than I thought if I put out my right hand.

That shows that my guess is correct.

And then...

"I'm sorry, but I have a good story and a bad story. Which one do you want to hear?

"Is there a problem?

I think so again.

I haven't had a chance to get things right since I came to this world.

Bath asks us in a mysterious tone to tighten up the expression that was all over her.

It was Memoria who responded.

And the reply will naturally be in a way that encourages bad talk.

"Ah, something stinky has come to my ears recently in the kingdom, and the countries are tingling in response to it."

"What's in it?

"The details are not included. However, there is no doubt that we are preparing for the battle from the point of view of the flow of supplies. Besides, there's Tris in the shadows."

"... you're going crazy, Jiro."

"Looks like it. When I had to get rid of my sightseeing mood early, it's been a disaster since I got here."

Bath's information, which he said was troublesome, was something that had to be changed dramatically from our original schedule.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to let me proceed with my initial plan without any trouble....

There is no way that we can do that if we talk about the country preparing for war.

"Is that all you're saying?

"No, and the Inquisitor is out there. The reason Tris was in the shadows earlier was because we had information that they and the kingdom were together."

"That sucks."

Unusual.

Memoria doesn't have many hate feelings to throw up.

That means that the heretic Inquisitor is not kind to himself.

"Oh, no?

"Oh, it's the worst thing that's ever happened to the whole city, just because the information leaks."

"What kind of guy?"

"I'm an agent who also served as Tris' intelligence and enforcement agent. He wears many masks on his face, dwells in the hearts and minds of men, exposes them and judges them with the rights granted him by the kingdom. He's an executioner."

"Are they parasites or something?

That sucks.

It is possible that the man who is drinking next door is the Reaper with the sickle.

That information will definitely make you unable to trust others first.

It looks like a mushroom buddy named Winterworm Summer Grass.

"I'm sorry those parasites got up on their arms, but you guys came here at a bad time."

"Absolutely."

I can only say that I've been cursed lately.

It's been a real disaster since we got here.

"Do you know why it moved?

"Well, when the Inquisitor moves, there's no doubt that the top of Tris is doing something. But it's closed enough to call it an anomaly. It's not going to be easy."

The more we hear that the top circumstances of the country are involved, the more troublesome it is.

To sum up what I've heard, they're like a handful of elite assassins burying inconvenient beings in the dark against doctrine.

You won't be able to take action that you don't care about when you hear that someone is moving around.

You're glad we just got the information from the Inquisitor.

"What's a good story, by the way?

From now on, we'll have to be careful not to stand out.

Let's hear some good stories so it won't get any darker.

"Why don't we talk about delicious food here?

"That's great, because if you eat all the bad food, you can't help it, and the wine is still delicious."

"Don't worry, there's nothing there."

"It's superimposed, even today."

"Hey, drop the money."

"... the air seems to have changed, so is it time to move on to the subject?

It would be helpful if you could make a joke like this and change the air.

The ventilation with a light mouth restored the feeling that had just vanished to the point where I could look forward to drinking tonight.

"What, from here to the night shop is a man's story?"

"I'll inhale and throw up.

"Oh, I'm scared, brother. You're good with this guy."

"I fell in love with a cute place, and I lost."

Bath shrugs his shoulders but doesn't stop talking to Memoria for a joke.

Does it also contain information that Memoria and I are dating, or is it perceived by the distance and atmosphere? Bath looks at me as if he were making fun of me even more, but when it is irradiated here, I will show a technique that shrugs my shoulders and deal with it with it with plenty of time.

"I love you, well, that's fine. The good news is that a new ruin (Dungeon) has been discovered in the Federation of Wesen. There's a lot of stuff out there."

Because of this, the story goes on without being asked more deeply.

The contents were convenient for us, and that was what should have been called the flavor of the other world.

Well, it's a familiar workplace for me, but it's a good opportunity to get information from this side here.

"Is it okay if I go human, Memoria, the land where the Beasts rule?

"There won't be a problem. There are exchanges, and some adventurers and mercenaries don't settle into their jobs. And merchants go wherever they profit without saying so. The League of Beasts is not out of the picture."

"Exceptions, of course."

"Exception?"

"Slavers and criminals."

Ah.

Sure, don't be alarmed if you're not a beast.

Unlike Japan, which has good security, this is a sight to see on a daily basis.

"The League of Wesen is a country without slavery, so slavers can't get in or out, but some of them want Wesen slaves to enter the country."

"That's a good story."

"Heh, it's everywhere."

Some of them had more of that knowledge in Japan, but Bath was willing to convince himself that it could happen on Earth.

In fact, there are stories like that going back in history, so it's not wrong.

It is troublesome to correct it, so let's keep talking about it.

"By the way, how do I prepare my ID and secure my transportation?

"Oh, I'm ready for your Merchant Guild Guild ID and Jiro's Mercenary Union ID. The carriage will come in tomorrow, and we can use it the day after tomorrow after we rest the horse."

"Well, let's just say we're going to be ready for that, too. You have a room, don't you?

"Oh, it's the back of the line. I cleaned it up."

Spriteberry for the money.

I'll check it out.

"It won't be a problem, but don't knock it down."

"Hey, I'm losing my neck."

Memoria takes the black blackout bottle out of the bag and passes it to the bath.

Sprite berries I prepared before I went to Isal.

It is certainly a luxury product in itself, but it is a substitute for the price of carriages and ID cards.

Naturally, life is something else.

Do you also understand Bath? Turn the bottom part of the black shade bottle with pleasure and take out the essence with accustomed hands.

The crust and silver ore fell from the double bottom.

Take it in your hand and take it seriously.

A few seconds later, he smiles at his mouth.

"Sure, I got the price."

"Then give me the keys to the room."

"This is it. Please don't lose it."

Yeah, Jiro, let's go.

"The walls are thick, but if you're jealous, keep the noise down!!

"Thank you so much!!

Nimari and Bath check the object and remove one from the bundle of keys at the waist and release it into Memoria.

Without removing it, it quickly fell into Memoria's hands.

I wondered whether Memoria knew the location of the room and went into the back of the store.

After I raised my middle finger at the owner of the underhanded tavern who dropped it off, I followed Memoria.

"Is it always like that?

"Yes, as usual, and this will be our base."

A short walk from the back entrance of the tavern is the house of a bungalow located behind the tavern.

The door of the key was opened and the words of exclamation were leaked without thinking to enter.

"Surprisingly spacious. Do you have about 1 LDK?

"It's a place where people like us use it, so it's well-equipped. So, Jiro, I have plans for the future."

Ah.

Would you like to use it now?

"That's not it!?

I'm glad to be in a better room than I thought.

And I thought I'd go into the room, put my stuff on the shelf, and I'd just change my mind about the journey, but Memoria's pointing in the direction of the bedroom.

I can clearly understand what that means.

"Why are Suela and you so aggressive?"

"We try not to miss a chance because it's racially difficult to reproduce."

In retrospect, Suela had quite a positive experience with these things.

I didn't leak out of my breath, but I developed a technique that caused headaches.

"Please, do that at night."

Okay, let's talk about the journey.

"I'd like you to do it from the beginning."

"I'm jealous too, so I've been thinking about Suela lately, and I heard about the Summer Festival."

"Ah ~ I'll do my best tonight."

"I got the quality. Let's finish the work quickly for fun."

That being said, being a man, I have no choice but to wave a white flag.

The verbal memory smiled with satisfaction and moved on to the next action.

Now that we've got plans for tonight, it's time to schedule a trip and move on to the room in the living room.

Spread the map over the table there.

If you look at this, the continent is quite large.

I think there is as much space as the Asian continent.

On the map, the trading city (Sakar) is slightly east of the map, but is generally near the center.

It is located on the border in the surrounding countries, but on the contrary, it is arranged in such a way that it can be reached where it itches.

This country can be the first to suffer if any country goes to war, but it is balanced and profitable with exquisite deterrence between countries.

I don't know if he's the one who wanted to build this city.

If you hide the trees, if you hide the gunpowder in the woods, if you hide the gunpowder, imagine yourself as someone who makes a powder magazine in a blank place surrounded by fire and beats it to profit.

Memoria's white finger runs over such a map.

"The original plan was to use the city as a base to travel to one of the kingdoms, empires, or federations, but I couldn't do it anymore. So, Mr. Bath is right, it's going to be easy to get to the Southern Union."

"Sure, if you want to be safe."

The finger points to Sakar and moves to the federation, which is all the way south.

The plan allows us to carry out the plan without major deviations.

Conversely, the only way I can integrate the information I've had so far and make a decision without land surveys is that that's the limit.

"But you can also go to other countries."

"Can you do that?

"Yeah, the border blockade hasn't happened yet. It's still possible to decide if it's possible or impossible just because there's a risk."

"You've reached the conclusion that you shouldn't take extra risks. I'm curious, and if anything happens, I'm blind."

But Memoria doesn't end there, she slips her fingers on the map to present a new criterion and show the three remaining countries.

But I can't help it.

It would be a lie if I said I wasn't interested, but if I was told that I wanted to do what I was told not to do at my own convenience, it would be NO.

Well then, just keep it that way.

I tried to tell him to go south.

However, I could not continue to feel the powerful magic of my hair slowing down to block it.

That was aggressive.

Reach for the pattern of the ore tree and look around.

Enemy came, beast appeared, and the rumored heretic Inquisitor didn't show up.

The inner room is as peaceful as ever, and there are no signs outside.

If so, what magic did you feel for a moment?

"Memoria?

"No way."

While I was watching my surroundings, I noticed Memoria staring in one direction.

I asked the mineral tree without letting go of the gesture that the magic place was known to be there, but Memoria did not respond to it and spilled an alternative word that seemed to glimpse a phenomenon that was unlikely.

Huh

"Memoria!

It may be the first time I've seen her without room.

Without saying anything, he tied his mouth tightly and Memoria rushed out of the room.

Her feelings of trying to calm down by stopping her from running out with a cutlet sound stronger than usual on the cobblestone.

……

I have no choice but to keep quiet about her.

I don't even know what's going on right now, even if I speak up, and Memoria, who might have come up with something, isn't in the mood to hear what's going on.

In such a situation, we have to think in silence.

A wave of magic that can only be said to be powerful, what can you predict by just feeling this.

Think about it.

Is there anything similar to that?

What happens to magic that triggers such a huge reaction?

Can you feel the magic of attack in an instant?

In that case, I can't hear explosions or shocks in my heart.

Did it happen so far away that you couldn't feel it?

I feel something different.

"Mr. Barth."

"Oh, I knew you'd notice."

I came back to the tavern where I was just now without thinking.

Unlike before, there are people besides Bath this time.

Does everyone feel the unusual magic just now and gather together?

It seems that some of them are not clerks. The appearance is different.

Well then...

"At this stage of possibility, I can't think of anything else. I'm contacting my undercover guild for information."

Am I the only one who noticed it? The story goes on and on.

"Memoria, I'm sorry. What's going on?

That's right, Jiro, it's your first time.

This is the late act of silence that I thought should not continue here, and that was the last act that I thought was timely.

In Memoria's words, which I had just noticed, I was able to understand that this incident was unusual but possible.

"It is possible that a brave man was summoned."

And the more I listened, the more convincing it was, the more words I didn't want to hear if possible.