Entering a Company From Another World!?

Amelia Miyagawa, 16.

Vocational high school students

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Title brave

Sit, I didn't really think I was just gonna help you with your work.

Someday she was dressed in a Sister's clothing that got caught in the cleaning kit handed over, and now she's shaking her mouth with a cloth to dust it out.

Here's the next one.

"Ha ~ i"

Everyone in my class doesn't seem to think it's me because I'm dressed like this. Good luck passing by.

It's a shock that my classmates don't notice me emotionally, but it's complicated by half the feeling that I'm effective because I'm not being watched.

Follow Ann's instructions to clean the furniture and window glass in the hallway.

Cleaning as a student is not wrong, but as a brave man, I feel wrong, but I will take this seriously for the rest of the time.

Cleaning like this didn't bother me when I was sleeping normally, but I can feel that there are people who make buildings and rooms clean like this.

Anne feels like she's been teaching me how to clean like a teacher just now to make things easier at work... but I don't care.

As a result, I can't complain because I don't feel uncomfortable watching.

Ah...

"... that's all we need to do to clean this place. Let's move."

"Hi."

But it's over here, too.

It's time to finally be a hero!

Leave the dormitory late with one hand to chase the fake outside away from the other classmates.

Track him down like a brave man from here.

Now, please do this candlestick quickly, because there are a lot of candlesticks.

"Ow"

I wanted to, but it's not the tracking I expected.

I imagined hiding in the shadows and sneaking in and chasing after him.

But it's the same as before.

That's why there are so many candlesticks, so Ann is also helping me this time....

"Ann, are you okay, Nandeska?

What is it?

It's getting further and further away!

It is natural that there is a difference in the speed of progress between being cleaned and walking normally.

Tech Unlike him walking somewhere, this way he goes slowly like a turtle.

I whispered it because it was adjacent, but Ann sighed at the atmosphere of what she was saying.

It would be suspicious if you followed me normally in a place with so few people. What are you disguising yourself for? "

Ugh

If you ask me, yes.

When I look at someone from the corner of the hallway, I wonder if there is something.

When I was at school, I wondered if she liked him, but if I did that here, the knights would stop me.

"Rest assured. You can focus on cleaning, you can predict where you're going, you can pick up footsteps in your ears, and you won't lose them."

Are you saying something difficult, John?

Please do it.

That's not what you want from an amateur, is it?

I've never done anything like a detective.

I'm a brave man now, but I used to be a good dancer.

I thought Ann was really a spy because she said she could tell the general location if she could do it.

I'll take a look, too, but there's nothing I can do about it.

Ugh, it's wakalanai with lots of footsteps.

"Look for footsteps that sound different, a little heavier, and have a short sense of rubbing the ground."

Since I came here, there have been more things I can do in terms of exercise, but I have never used it this way.

I can certainly pick up a lot of footsteps when I focus on my ears, but I don't know which one it is because it mixes together.

That you can do it.

Your hand wipes the candlestick to concentrate a little.

What am I supposed to do? I can't do anything with this.

I noticed the anxiety that I might be stuck with a worthless letterhead.

You might be able to manage with your skills.

Ah, maybe this footsteps.

"... I didn't know you could do it."

No way!?

"... it's a gem, wouldn't you like to work here? Payroll needs to be consulted."

No, sir!

The rhythm, not the type of sound, allowed me to notice.

It was difficult to distinguish between the various sounds, but I thought I could hear the rhythm of my feet with a feeling familiar with dancing, and I could find one in each tempo.

I didn't think they were saying something I couldn't do.

I hope so, but what would Ann have done if she hadn't?

I'm curious, but I'm focusing on tracking now.

And naturally, I refuse to invite you, sir!

Even so, there is a Japanese proverb that says "mochi" from the shelf, but I wonder if this is what you mean.

I just stopped and started walking, and I heard footsteps walking everywhere, but I didn't think I had this talent.

The fake guy doesn't seem to be heading straight somewhere, so this is how he can go while polishing his candlesticks.

"... won't you be able to combine it more accurately than me? With you, the top of the underworld is not a dream."

"No."

What is Ann saying to the flower maiden?

I'm a brave man, even if I were.

Even so, I wouldn't normally notice such talent.

My real job? I got a note from Ann... who's a talent I don't normally use.

And more and more, we move towards the cathedral.

"What's next?"

"What do you got?

"This is where they say there's something. I've carried my feet once, but I'm sure there was nothing there but wine."

"Suspicious Johnny?

"As a result, if your testimony is correct, it will be suspicious."

I'll have Ann tell me what's in the direction.

I can certainly suspect that there is something if a suspicious person is approaching the building.

And the footsteps that we were chasing eventually went into the building and could no longer be heard.

"He's not coming out, sir."

"... underground, considering the structure of this building."

"Ann, aren't you coming in?

"You're right not to let me in."

"Why?"

Wait a while, but no fakes come out.

It is common sense in our world that high school students do not drink alcohol.

Some people drink it, but I don't usually drink it.

I thought I was suspicious enough at this point.

Ann says she shouldn't have seen it until the end if she had come here.

"Probably the magician realm from here on out. If you accidentally step in and explore, you'll quickly find something like a dance on a trap. If there's a magic trick or a magic trick, it's different, but I'm not."

"Yes, I do.

"Do you have one? If so...? Do you have one?

"Uh-huh. Maybe we can do it. Just let us know what's going on inside, sir.

I thought I needed something else, but there's something I can do about it.

Looking around, make sure no one is around, and gently put your ear against the wall.

"Yes, but... you don't think I can hear you?

"Um, this is how you make a sound."

I put magic on my hands and knocked lightly on the wall.

Then the sound waves that only I can see are emitted, and I can see where the sound is disturbed and what kind of building structure it is.

I don't know where the cavity is, where the wall is, or what the contents are, but the shape is reflected in my head, and now I can understand the general structure.

My skills, acoustics.

All you can do is pick up sounds that echo back, like bats, but you can detect a fairly wide area with magic tricks.

Because they have no offensive abilities, they are usually used to listen to their movements and prefetch them.

However, I don't think this skill is brave, and I have to concentrate on the details like this, and I think it is an inconvenient skill that causes headaches because I pick up a lot of sounds when I use it.

Besides, I didn't get a good impression when my classmates who knew this said hellhole ears.

"Yeah, I know what it looks like."

"... by the way, how many levels of shelves do you see on your right hand from the entrance?

"It's three levels, right? It's all seven."

"... genius, you are the ace of my guild's expectations. I definitely want to scout."

"Already, that's all Ann has been doing... nh ~, there's a big space in the basement... ah, that's the footsteps I just heard."

"What kind of structure is it? Find out more"

"Um, there's a staircase in the back right corner...."

The suspicious Ann is surprised and praises me for knowing that my answer is accurate.

If this helps, I think I can just rethink it a bit.

By knocking repeatedly with the concon, the sound waves are skipped and explored, and the underground structure is gradually beginning to be understood.

So I picked up the footsteps that I had been chasing, and I concentrated on chasing them and listened.

Ann writes down what I perceive in the back.

It's not all because I'm chasing the footsteps that keep going, but it still seems worth writing about.

"Hmm? Stopped?

"Looks like a destination, do you know what it is?

"Wait a minute."

Apparently, the fake stopped when he entered the room as if he had arrived at his destination.

Focus your eyes more on the sound of meditation.

I can see the fake standing in front of something when I repeatedly fly the sonic waves.

A little bigger than a man, a stone slab in shape?

But I'm a little bit excited, and I don't know what the shape is. It's a little complicated and I don't know.

There are a few of them lined up, they're powerful and the sound waves don't go through well.

"Well, it's like a stone board lined up with pies and touching it."

"Stone slab? It may be a magic device or something, but I can't identify it alone, what other features?

"Hmm ~ Is the surface a little swollen? And there's a lot of magic going on."

"... if you still don't try to break in, you won't know any more, I'm going to redo the partition. There's more danger than that, pull back."

Okay, yo.

It may not be good to see you holding your ears against the wall.

Gently release your ears from the wall and look back with your eyes open.

Pecha

And something raw and warm touched my cheek.

"... I was alarmed."

"Ann?"

"There are rats everywhere, but I haven't seen such dumb rats in a long time."

"Church, Knights, Captain."

"Ann!?

Don't move, or he'll die.

I couldn't comprehend the view for a moment.

From Ann's belly, which had scouted me until now, the iron sword that I had seen often recently was growing.

No, I got stabbed.

He had been stabbed by a man in white armor who had never been there before.

After understanding, I tried to rush over, but I couldn't move because of the weight I had never felt before.

The way Ann looks from the shadows resembles the knights she often sees in the cathedral, but it seems more luxurious and sturdy than that.

I can't see my face because I'm lifting Ann with a stab.

But that presence feels strong enough to make me forget I'm a brave man.

I wondered if I was still unable to move while feeling helpless.

Goff, run.

"But!

"Hmm, don't make that noise often."

"Agh! It's okay, I'm okay."

If you run, there's no life for him. Stay there.

"Just like I said," No need, you are! "

"What?"

"Run!

Hmm.

"... self-determination, as a detective, but you should have died after you disposed of the source."

What happened? What happened?

Anne, who was stabbed, told me to run, but I couldn't leave her behind, and she was stabbed even deeper, and she said, "I'm going to hurt you."

"No, I can't take the information back as a detective. You can't inherit your boss's will, you're wasting your life and you're stunned there. This woman will be careless too. Even though I decided to let you go, this is the result. Because you're going to die for nothing."

Anne's dead?

Drop Ann on the ground and pull the sword out of her body like a scabbard.

Ann, who had been thrown to the ground, did not move, and her chest was pierced with a hidden dagger.

The face of the man I saw for the first time looked at me with contempt as if I were looking at dirt.

I couldn't care less about such an eye.

I couldn't help you.

Anne is dead who may be friends in this world.

Dead, dead.

"The guards are relaxed to allow such amateurs to enter. One thing needs to be refined here. But before I do, I'll catch you."

I don't know what this man is talking about.

I don't want to understand what this man did.

But I understand.

This man's got Anne in the balls.

The moment I knew it, something was pushed inside me.

"Ah"

Hmm?

"What is this!? You're a brave man!!

Something springs out of your body.

I'm screaming something, but this overflowing thing is wiping it all out.

I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear.

Hot, hot, sticky, tight.

But I know.

We have to hit this.

Yes, as hot and intense as dancing.

"So this is the runaway of the sacred crest?"

Put it on this beating rhythm of the heart.

"But..."

I'm...

"Become immature"

Side Amelia END

Another side

A girl hit by a man on the wall collapses and falls to the ground.

"Come, Knight Commander! What the hell is this?"

"The runaway of the sacred crest. Rest assured, I suppressed it now."

In response to the sudden and powerful magic reaction, the magicians who were under the building were the first to follow.

Because I felt an unusual magic, I grabbed a wand in my hand and came out.

"Hold this man in the basement. Apparently, this girl fell into the infidelity by being a spy there."

"What!?

The man who glanced at the group immediately gave instructions and entered the aftertreatment.

I don't know how it happened, but he's a brave man who came into contact with a spy.

I suppose you thought you'd get some information.

"Prepare the cabinet just in case. If anything happens, seal it."

But even if I could suppress it easily, I would be a brave man.

A man who decides he should insure himself to avoid unnecessary confusion gives additional instructions.

"Ha! Got it! So, Knight Commander, what do we do with this woman?

"Do you have a hobby to play with corpses?

"No! Never!

Then we'll find out who they are and bury them in the common cemetery.

"Ha!"

"I will report this to the bishop, and you will clean it up. Hmm, Bishop. Call me when the pagans are here to take care of this."

The man who was asked about the treatment of the detective Ann, who had been abandoned in the process, looked at the magician's man and gave instructions and left the scene.

The remaining magicians, along with the delayed knights, begin their operations divided into repairing the walls, holding Amelia in custody, and those dealing with Ann.

The troublesome work was finished, and the work was finished smoothly without any problems.

Students who felt powerful magic were described as accidents of magic experiments, and the day ended with some doubts.

And as time went by, the cloudy sky covered the common cemetery in the middle of the night.

There is nothing near the cemetery at such a time, a place where the dead sleep during quiet times.

There is an abnormal noise.

"Buha, if it had been digged a little deeper, it would have been buried alive."

It sounded like a horror movie where Ann, dressed in simple clothes, grew up from the ground and spread the gap.

"When did you hurt yourself too deep?"

The figure is not a zombie, nor is it a ghost that has become a ghost because the world has not been practiced.

There was just a woman who was badly wounded.

Ann fills the hole with her moving foot and destroys the evidence while holding the wound and enduring the pain.

Leave the cemetery with that foot.

When people saw it, it was as if the undead were wandering.

Ann belongs to the Back Alliance and his code name is Undead.

Her skill as an infiltration professional keeps her wounds on parole, fatal wounds, and disguises death.

I don't think anyone who thought they were dead is alive, but she walks back with information after she has managed to escape with her skills.

Among the information was the last sight of Amelia trying to help herself.

Another side END

One word today.

The bigger the organization, the more things to hide.