Entering a Company From Another World!?

133 On a case-by-case basis, but consider the disadvantages of talking silently and the disadvantages of talking.

"Jiro! Are you all right?

"What is it!?

"Yeah, well, if it's okay or not, it's okay physically. Yeah, physically... maybe not mentally."

I wonder if a dry laugh comes out at these times.

Fighting sounds quiet, being forced to contract (kiss) with an angel and feeling cheating even though I shouldn't be cheating. I suppressed my desire to collapse and welcomed the two stepfathers who rushed to me.

The angels who stood in front of me changed and saw the fallen angels. They stood with their weapons at the same time as they were surprised.

"Is it spiritual magic!? Ku, I shouldn't have sent Jiro out alone."

"Don't moan later, for now it's your priority to help your son-in-law. The enemy is a fallen angel, but if we risk our lives, we'll still make it!

"Yes! Right. I would not spare you burning this long life for the children of the future!

"Then I'll open the way. Don't worry, I can't die, I'll buy some time."

"Yes, please. That way, I will forbid the Dark Elves."

"Ah, then!

"Wait!! It's okay, it's okay! I'm healthy!! Mentally recovered!! I don't have to make such a big decision!! So calm down!!!

My misunderstanding has gone in a very difficult direction because of my bad way, but is the existence of such a corrupt angel terrifying?

I didn't expect you to come to my rescue with the face of a suddenly prepared man, but in an industry with magic and special abilities, you have to think about jokes....

"For now, Lord, should we turn off the men who are armed with this weapon?

"Shut up for now!!

I can't read air.

No, I iron claw again to silence fallen angels who don't read the air.

Using the grip force of the right hand, I grabbed the head of the fallen angel as an eagle, but I felt a magical membrane around my head, even though I was suspended from space.

That's why I'm trying to prevent it against my grip, but I'm also dealing with it with a sharp force.

"Lord, I've been mishandled since now!! This is a beautiful fallen angel, quite rare! Specifically, I'm lucky to see it about once a hundred years! Well, I'm unhappy once a hundred years from the enemy, but now I'm a fallen angel. So, about once every 30 years?

"That's a subtle way to put it! That's what I'm talking about! And tell them exactly what you know! I have an extra conversation. Ha, it's gonna be hard for you to talk, so shut up until I tell you what happened. Seriously."

"Mm, I understand."

I kept silent as I grabbed the eagle, but I was worried that I might say something extra, so I turned to Grey and the others.

"I'm sorry I broke my back. In the meantime, I'll explain the situation. Can you hear me?

"Are you all right, the fallen angel?

"Yeah, I'll explain that, too."

Mitt looks at me and the Fallen Angel alternately worried, but if I say negative words here, the conversation is unlikely to proceed, so I will proceed without saying it is okay.

And when I fought this fallen angel in captivity, I realized that I had even made a contract.

"Speaking of which, what's your name?

"Didn't you name it?

I forgot to ask my name when introducing this fallen angel.

After all, the fight started without any questions.

I didn't have time to name it, and even after the battle, I couldn't introduce myself to this fallen angel at a pace.

"I don't remember being named after you."

"Well, you didn't name it."

I have no memory of being famous in my memories since my first encounter with the enemy.

Otherwise, his name would still not be fixed in my name as an angel or a fallen angel.

"On the contrary, do you know my name?

"I know what the dark elves said."

Maybe it was a mistake, so I'll see if I named it.

But as far as I can remember, we haven't introduced ourselves to each other, and this fallen angel just knows my name from what Mr. Mitt called it.

The Lord's name is Jerome.

"If you're listening to Mitt, remember who the singer is, asshole. Jiro. Jiro Tanaka."

I answered confidently, but the name that came out would be dull, but someone else's name came out completely.

Even though I am currently talking in Isal's common language, the pronunciation of my own name and unique noun will naturally become close to Japanese.

Even if I use magic tools to support my language, I feel uncomfortable there.

So I actually have a little trick to pronounce my name correctly.

People who can call me lightly.....

Tarcadillo?

"I don't know... I don't know!

Sometimes I can't call her back.

This fallen angel seems to be bad at pronouncing Japanese.

There is an unexpected error between listening in the ear and pronouncing.

It doesn't make the ideal pronunciation even if you make one sound at a time and modify it.

"Hmm ~ It's hard to pronounce, Tanukwajiro?

"Why are you wasting your native pronunciation... hah, that's enough Giro"

I shook the head of a fallen angel who asked me a few times if this was the case, showed me how to say it was different, and then came up with a compromise.

I would like to practice a little more, but I don't have time to correct it right now.

So if you can recognize me to a certain extent, I can convince you by thinking it's an nickname or something.

Well then, Gigiro. My name is Himiku. I used to hold the status of an angel, but it doesn't matter now. "

"Are you an angel!? No way, the tip of the original twelve angels, the highest angels born directly from God!

"Mr. Mitt, do you know Himiku?

"I don't know about her, but there are literature and legends describing the past passed down to our Dark Elves, describing the presence of angels fighting alongside brave men. There's a record of a high-ranking angel being sent from heaven when a brave man falls into disadvantage."

"Is that an angel?

So I finally found out the name of the fallen angel, Himiku, but the name was not only Mitt's original position, but also Grey's big name that surprised her with little expression change.

"Mm, do you know the activity of the sisters? Yes, I was the seventh angel."

But I can't understand how amazing a dumb angel is until just now, so I can't be surprised.

Himiku didn't care about that, but rather said that he knew it well.

The opposite of us, Mitt and Grey's expressions were serious.

Mr. Mitt and Mr. Gray, who began to ponder, were ready to pull out their swords at any time.

"Were you amazing?

"Maybe."

I heard the reaction, but the words that came out of her did not support Mitt's words or Grey's actions.

Apparently, it's amazing.

"Why is it so vague? You mean yourself, don't you?

"I've been playing mock games with my sisters in heaven, but I couldn't beat my sisters. That's why I wasn't that smart."

Well, that's right, and in just a few minutes I'll crush into my heart an image that's completely settled.

"The paperwork was the slowest of my sisters. My own assessment is irrelevant. But if others are amazing, then I'm amazing there."

Somehow, Himiku seemed to be a typical sibling with a low self-esteem that seemed too good to be a big deal to him.

"I've only fought with brave men for a few weeks, but heh, what do you think, Lord, I'm amazing!

"What's amazing is your sister."

Why does he end up with a cock?

That behavior makes Himiku incredible.

Is it amazing or isn't it amazing?

Now you don't know how to rate it.

It was felt that even in the sealed state of battle when engaging the enemy, it possessed considerable power.

Therefore, as Mitt said, the power of the angel helps the hero and helps him win the demon king.

There is no doubt that it exists.

The power is as strong as the brave.

I know how you two stepfathers feel.

But I'm grateful for your concern. I don't think that force will strip my teeth at this time.

The evidence is thin, and this is a half-concerned conclusion, but I'm sure I'll be right about what I'm about to say.

While gently telling Himiku not to brag, he turned his eyes to Mitt and Grey.

"Mitt, Grey, he's under my control now. As far as he's concerned, it's not a good idea to stay here long. You may not be convinced, but can you trust me and act now?

……

……

After a few seconds, keep your eyes on each other.

"I see. Jiro, if that's all you have to say, let's believe it. Are you sure? Mr. Grey."

……

Mitt closed the door for the first time, and Gray didn't say anything, but he gently put the sword in his waist sheath to show me the answer.

He said in his gaze that he would take action if anything happened to each other, but it didn't change that he took a step back.

"Thank you both."

Thanks for listening to me and deciding on my next policy.

If the story is true that this dungeon no longer contains monster materials, this dungeon is like a well that has decided to die.

And if we keep the fallen angel who kept moisturizing the well in our hands, we will never be able to ignore it because of what we profited from the well.

"Let's return to the Adventurers Guild to discuss future policy. Whatever happens, I think you should listen to this story there."

I see, I wonder if that's okay. Since the Adventurer Alliance is reporting to the dark elf party I just treated, I think it would be a good idea to make some corrections. "

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And then...

I completely lost the time to discuss Himiku's kiss with Mitt and I was worried about what to do inside, but I didn't change my expression and thought about the future.

One word today.

Whether you say so or not, you'd better make that decision quick.