Entering a Company From Another World!?

The Christmas party was fun.

A bustling space that made me feel like I was back when I was a student.

For a moment, I reconfirmed my childhood's mind that I still had such a flirtatious feeling about myself.

A banquet where you can drink and sing at the head of Kaido and the south.

There was no one to stop it at that time, and the venue gradually heated up.

Since when have I laughed with anger?

Kuku, you guys are really funny.

Such a pleasant moment passed quickly.

Should I say quiet after the festival?

You may have felt quiet and lonely compared to the noisy hours.

However, seeing me snoring and throwing a noisy, drunken hall into the futon while being flustered to the end, I kind of went crazy and smiled from my mouth.

The pleasant feeling of tickling in my chest dispelled that loneliness.

It was a body that drank quite a bit and drank an amount that could not be done with one bottle, but the body burned slightly and did not get fluffy or sick to the extent that it became a little cheerful.

Alcohol seating with the instructors makes me more resistant to alcohol than I used to be.

That's why even if I drink it at a high pace, it gets rough like this.

However, it is only because I have been trained to drink compared to a race that boasts the strength of dying against alcohol called demons and immortals.

They're stronger than normal now in their dreams.

During the Christmas party, all the noisy people are now sleeping together in their rooms.

The kaido was drinking with me until just now.

I thought I would definitely get hungover tomorrow, so I threw him into the room with the rest of the winners.

Of course, it is gender-specific.

The men's room is lined up with Kaido and Katsushi, and they won't get up until morning.

As well as the female side, Himiku, who has a strong liver, is sleeping with twin angels who tried to sleep with Kitamiya, the south, and Kaido.

All I think about is the sight, and I think it's kind of funny that I care about their time.

Stand still and walk from the guest room to your room before returning to the living room.

"Are you back?"

"Oh, where's Himiku?

"I make snacks in the kitchen. Suela is helping. She wants to move her body a little bit."

I see. Well, if Himiku is with us, it's no problem. "

"I hear you're worried too much, but it's not very good."

"... I know. I don't know how to treat my first child."

"Fufu, I see, but I know how you feel. Is it because I like the same man? Sometimes Suela's child cares as much as her own."

I see.

"I can't get stuck. I'm putting up with my embarrassment.

"I can't say a word because you said something nice. It's a good woman's condition to know how a man feels.

Well then, I want to see your shiny face, so let's just be a little bad for now.

There was a memory where the remnants of the Christmas party remained, but some wine was drunk at the table.

The other two are not in the living room, so I wonder where they went, and when I look around, Memoria tells me what I noticed.

And, worried about Suela, Memoria licked her while laughing bitterly.

I'm not too worried or worried. I scratch my cheek with a bitter smile and sit next to Memoria.

Leave the luggage unattended.

"Do you want a drink?

Ah, I'll take it.

Memoria gave me a bottle of wine and a glass, so I picked it up and poured it.

Memoria is a vampire.

She always lives with us, but this time of day is her time.

Vampires are a fairly powerful species.

So I heard from Memoria that it is okay even if I don't sleep to a certain extent.

But I still don't think Memoria is alive this time of year.

After you pour wine on me, I don't know where to slowly drink my own wine, but it makes me feel different even though I look like a human.

He looks like a person, but he's wearing a doll, but makes me think he's definitely alive.

Her temperature is cooler than usual, but it doesn't mean she isn't warm.

Looking at her side that combines such conflicting elements.

"Fufu, did you fall in love?

She only changes her eyes and teases me like a girl who came up with a prank.

"Oh, she's beautiful."

I'm not old enough to be teased and illuminated.

Even if you say it's difficult to get drunk, it doesn't mean you won't get drunk.

Answer her words honestly with that feeling.

"You're honest. I'm glad to hear it, but may I get a little more light?

"It's illuminating in my heart."

Really?

When you honestly think it's beautiful, if you use honest words, the expression that doesn't usually move will collapse and show you a happy expression.

It's embarrassing to show such a Memoria expression, but it gives me a feeling of satisfaction that I didn't feel in my previous life.

At that time, the scent appeared to be soft and delicious.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, my lord, but I brought you some food."

Looks good.

Himiku brings a slightly less warm bath for the four of us to eat, but Himiku brings in a slightly more pleasant amount of dishes, and Suela comes slowly with the same dish from behind.

Time has changed, and Santa Claus is gone, but the time from here is our only Christmas party.

Himiku is fine even if she drinks alcohol because of her original body strength, so Suela is a pregnant woman and she didn't drink it in the first place.

Memoria keeps the pace down with Memoria and is more energetic because this is her activity time from here.

Yes, this way too.

"Thank you."

And since there were four of them, I started the second meeting, but it didn't change as usual.

Receive a plate containing dishes from Suela, sit in front of Suela and Memoria on the left and right, and a quiet drinking party begins.

"Fufu, this world event is also fun. I heard it was a celebration day for the Gentiles, but it wasn't much different from us."

"I don't really do that in Japan. It's going to be pretty awesome if it's real, but if it's a Japanese family, it's going to be a lot of noise this time."

"Really, Lord? Is there not much magic in this world?

Drink slowly while having casual chats and talk about the difference between this Christmas party and Suera's world celebrations.

Events such as Christmas in Japanese homes do not leave the event area, except for families that value certain religions.

No, if you're bad, some people think it's just a trigger to want to make a scene.

As Himiku says, offering prayers to God and thanking them for their daily food means that they are familiar with the farmer and thankful for their applause.

I'm sure Christian enthusiasm would be enough to thank Christmas.

"That's the level you said it had to be. There are priests in Japan, and other religions are different, but there are priests and temple boys. But there aren't many places where people come together to pray for something."

Really? If the other inhabitants hear about it, they'll go crazy. "

God is there.

It's a time when you can look at people in pain.

Can I call it realism?

In a world where everything can be explained by concepts such as physics and science, believing in a vague existence such as God is too occult to accept.

I think so.

Recently, I have been too involved in extraordinary events, and on the contrary, I sometimes think that Japanese people who don't know it are in a narrow field of view.

I agree with Himiku when I think I'm dyed too.

I think it would be a storm of noise and quiet with the heretics if the people related to that temple went on a business trip.

"Well, when you hear this story, Himiku doesn't think anything about it."

"Faith is the freedom of man. I don't have to say it or I'm not gonna say it."

It would be amazing in a sense to say that Himiku, who was serving the subject of faith, believes that not believing is human freedom, but it is like being told by God that neither nourishing nor giving is human freedom.

I think it may not have accumulated, but I think about the circumstances of the transcender like other personnel and proceed with alcohol.

"Speaking of which, do the Sueras have any events like this?

"It's like a Christmas event, right?

"Oh, spend time with your lover or give him a present."

"If it means spending time with a lover or family, the Harvest Festival might be right for it."

"Harvest Festival? The one you do in the fall?

"Yes, it is said to be a sacrifice festival in some regions. It is a festival dedicated to the harvest of God. In general, if you spend a year with your family and appreciate your health, and if you're a single adult, it's a place to meet your lover."

"Ha, is that it? Suela and Memoria have been involved, right? What's it look like?

……

I was curious when I asked about the festivals and festivals on the other side, and the contents came out similar to the Harvest Festival that I knew, so I asked what the contents were different from this one, but the reaction between Suela and Memoria, who should have had experience, was unpleasant.

They both stared at the glass in their hands and looked as if they were talking.

"No, you don't have to. There's something I can't tell you."

"No, I can't say it, but it's none of my business anymore."

Suela?

She tried to distract herself from whether something was difficult to say, but Suela talked as if she had reconsidered.

"The Dark Elves Harvest Festival, of course, is mostly what I just said... you know, the elders, the married elders, are going to tease us young."

"Are you kidding me?

"Yes"

It makes me think that Suela had a hard time talking with her hands on her forehead without saying she had a headache even if she remembered it.

"There are stories about the men in the neighborhood, stories about the men in the public, and all the bullshit about trying to get them to marry each other, but Kayleigh and I didn't like it and joined the Demon King army."

"You're in trouble."

"Yeah, it was fun when I was a kid...."

As an adult, you have to think about nature and your offspring.

Compared to Japan, it seems that consciousness is penetrating in the world, and it is clear from Suela's expression that she takes marriage and children seriously.

And the extra care she says, the mediation is a good match.

I heard that it is difficult to develop into love due to the characteristics of a race called Dark Elves.

That's why a lot of men and women gather at such festivals.

He must be practicing a method of warfare that can be won with all his might for the future of the species.

Well, it wouldn't be too much to be practiced...

"By the way, who's Memoria?

Is this a vampire-specific struggle?

I hear there are no special romantic feelings like the Dark Elves, but there may be vampire situations I don't know about.

"The Chamber of Commerce is at the Harvest Festival, at the Kakikori time."

"I see....."

But the last thing she said was, I had a previous career, and I figured everything out.

However, in the case of Memoria, it seemed to be more a matter of work than race.

On carry-in, that is, during a busy period of work.

"In addition, the Harvest Festival has never been enjoyed, as various parties of nobility and chambers of commerce overlap during that period."

Is it because of problems specific to urban areas, or because of Memoria's character, which is not good at crowding, or because she was born into a family that runs a large business association.

"So I was happy to have a quiet time like today."

"Yes, Memoria is right, Jiro."

It was such a memoir, but it seems that you covered it well, and the dark expression before was an act. Suela floats with a loose smile and a memoir with a faint smile as usual.

I realized that I had been teased a little, and I scratched my head laughing at them and gave them Christmas presents.

Shall I stay up a little longer tonight?

One word today.

The world is different, there are cultural differences, but it doesn't change how happy you are to receive a present.