Entering a Company From Another World!?

341 If the daily routine is the daily direction, the non-daily routine is the shadow

Another side

If the wise man leaps in the Magic Continent, he can move elsewhere.

I am about to celebrate the day of my journey in Isal.

………

Two men and one woman, respectively.

Congregated in the Cathedral of Tris, the theocratic nation, they were now seeing the mystery.

An elected elite elected from both kingdoms and theocratic states.

Originally they were magnificent and prominent in pride, but now they kneel before the Apostle of God and look up and choose silence.

It was not because it was tense and silent, but because it was overwhelmed by the presence in front of it. Because I have encountered an existence that makes it impossible to think about opening my mouth.

"I see, is it okay that you were chosen this time?

A beautiful woman standing in one hand with a golden cane, wearing white clothes and carrying on her back three pairs of pure white wings that had been sent down from the light on time.

The beautiful woman saw the three men kneeling and realized that the human being was the guide this time.

"I am Nisia, an angel sent to this land by the LORD."

Gracefully, but without lowering your head.

Golden hair gently stretches to the wind to shine a gentle smile.

A rich body that gently envelops all beings.

"Angel Nisia."

A woman with a red dot on her knees tells the name of his existence, but Nicia does not react.

Rather than deny, affirmation makes no sense.

Although slightly taller than ordinary women, it can be said to be a work of God composed of a complete ratio.

Angel Sequence Two

Nicia.

# 2 in the sequence of God's closest beings.

Think of it as one step ahead of the best.

From a human point of view, there is no way to measure the difference between the first and second place of an angel.

An apostle sent by God is such an existence that no one will be denied the truth.

There can be no such thing as shamelessly complaining about a thick face before such a presence.

………

I was unable to answer Nicia's question at the moment.

Originally the oldest chief of knights elected from the Kingdom should have answered, but he kept his mouth shut.

He has given himself the rank of Knight Commander, but his age itself is still young in his twenties.

It's an age you can call a boy such as a court magician who kneels next to him.

In addition, the Virgin sent from the next kneeling theocratic state was also a teenager.

There were warriors, magicians, and young ladies who could have been called veterans.

It is true that there is strength, but the lack of experience is undeniable.

But there were circumstances.

Currently, during wartime, there are only a limited number of people who can leave the site.

The honest idea in the country is to keep experienced and trusted people at hand.

But it's also true that it's both divine and important.

So what do we do?

These three are the best members I could think of.

She was also the hardest man.

The kingdom is famous for its poor relationship between the Knights and the Magic Division.

There is a tendency to disregard the word "cooperation" because of pride, even though there is strength.

It is said to be a group of physicist brain muscles, and it is said to be a dark group of insidious and wet roots.

Every time something happens, I pay attention to the other person's rough search so much that I want to say that my aunt's wife snores.

It was five seconds before the fighting broke out, if not in front of the King, such as when we actually met.

And after that, in place of the king, who had left the place with the three of them, it was her, Eshley, the saint, who held the room.

Hmm!? At this time!?

She could not hide her surprise in her heart, but even if she was pushed into trouble, she showed her feelings as a representative of the state.

Strong, young and up-and-coming.

The pride piled up is so high that it rises to heaven.

Every time he fights, he makes the air in the place worse, and every time he does, he takes the place with temper, guts, and abandonment.

On the surface, she cares about acting like a saint, and on the inside, she swings her club full.

If you succeed, it will quickly turn into an inter-state problem.

It was because I was treating a painful stomach that my healing technique raised my arm and shine, so it was Eschery that I had come to think of lately.

"Ah, yes! We are the ones who have been guided by you."

That is why she answered Nicia's question, a hard-working man who was reopening in the middle of the day, rather than being such a brilliant man.

Nevertheless, I have shown myself to be in a better position to speak than Alben, the originally respectable Knights' leader, or Majesty, the court magician.

"I see, I will allow you to name it. What's your name?

"Yes, I have been granted the status of Virgin from Tris, the theocratic nation. My name is Eshley Leah Mikaldo."

From Nicia's point of view, there is no room for consideration of human status.

Can I use it or not?

Even if you can't use it, you can only measure how much you have faith.

Remember the name of Eshley so that he remembers the symbol lightly without showing much concern.

It was such an eschery, but there was a strange affair here.

Curiously, the cruiser witch who met Jiro and the others last year showed an unusual appearance and was confronted with the use of God on this occasion.

If Jiro hadn't saved her that day, she would not have been here.

And even if you wanted to treat your tingling and painful stomach, you couldn't treat it, and you wouldn't have done your best.

She was here because the upper echelons of Tris were reluctant to send precious saints other than hers.

Virgin is basically a noble bloodline.

So-called, there are many cases where a lady of noble lineage becomes a lady.

Sometimes it has a high innate healing magic talent, but it also has the weight of ancestral history.

As a result, there may be a lot of irritation.

Yes, because there is a noble-specific abdominal inquiry that makes it ridiculous to specifically mention it, to be honest, how important it is to say it, so I decided whether to dispatch such a user-friendly existence that could bring about a change in the influence of later power.

"You're Eshley, right? I remember that name."

"It's a great honor."

It is the view of the upper echelons that it may be said, but the most important thing for the upper echelons is whether the chair they are sitting on is safe or not.

So they thought and looked into it.

Full use of less than three days.

And I found it.

He is a bastard, strong, and faithful.

If it is active, it can be judged as the extreme of the inferior species that can be taken in.

This is evidence of her user-friendly existence.

However, she will endure the stomach pain that will come in order to meet the expectations of her peerless synchronists.

On the other hand, I am grateful for this unique opportunity to meet the Apostle of God.

"Ashley, what are the names of the people there?"

"Yes, on the left is Alben McQues von Selberg, Commander of the Second Knights of the Kingdom of Eclair."

He is also delighted by the unique honor of giving words.

Honor is a substitute that some people tell pigs to eat.

However, giving her the honor of such an experience in her position is a position that God may have remembered her name.

It is a brand that cannot be ignored by a theocratic state.

Now that the aristocracy occupies the upper echelons, there is a chance that she will improve it once in a lifetime.

I will introduce Alben, who will show his patience for stomach pain and complain with his gaze if he doesn't like it.

"I see you for the first time. I am Alben McQues von Selberg, Commander of the Second Knights of the Kingdom of Eclair. Until Nishia-sama arrived..."

Silver armor with blue cloak, sword with sword made by dwarf.

Alben greets Angel Nicia with a simple, sturdy, samurai-like standing act, a man who puts together hard red hair in an all-back and creates a faceless expression with muscular expressions.

"You don't have to say the same thing twice. And there's no need for a long story. Eshley, next up."

"Ha, yes!

For her, however, it was just a matter of checking her name.

The noble greetings were blocked from being covered.

I'm sorry about Alben, but even if he lowers his head, he grips his hand tightly.

Ah, when the stomach aches, Eshley kneels to the other side, moaning inside.

"This is Majesty Graf von Elles in the third seat of the court magician of the Kingdom of Eclair, just like Alben."

Oh, while mourning the long, biting name of the nobleman, Eshley introduced the man on the other side.

A skinny man wearing a woven embroidered robe and carrying a cane that is over a thousand years old.

Short-cut his pale hair that matches the eyes of ice blue, he doesn't have any extra mouth to do with Alben's failed second dance earlier, he only has to be silent.

"I remember."

It is impossible for Eshley to judge whether the response is correct or incorrect, and the angel Nissia's behavior gradually gets more and more tense as she talks indifferently.

Bad Knight (Alben) and Wizard (Majesty) on the left and right.

The fearful angel of God, Nicia, is in the front.

You should be prepared to show it through any struggle, but you will shed tears in your heart as you scream.

I am worried that it is really okay.

"Now, let's make the transition."

And Angel Nicia, whether efficient or not, tried to move on to the next step.

It was Eshley, who was already in this member's mediator, who panicked.

"Oh, please wait, Nicia!

"What is it, Eshley?"

She is a hard-worker.

We gathered some information about the world we're going to.

As a result, I understood that the current outfit was very problematic.

Armor, robes, and a vest.

In this world, it is not strange for them to have aspirations, but if we summarize the stories of the heroes who summoned them, it is nothing more than a very prominent look.

"Unfortunately, I have prepared myself for this mission."

"Ready? Very well. Tell me."

"Thank you very much."

I have heard that there are other organizations like the Kaizatsu patrol, and there are armies like Ziai Thai.

It is better to avoid being as conspicuous as possible in case you think about it.

Though she thought she couldn't waste any more time coming over there, she spent all night gathering and preparing for information, forcing her body to stay normal with the magic of recovery.

"Unfortunately, this land is an uncharted land that neither my God can see. We hear that cultures and civilizations are different. We have prepared dishes for everyone here, including Nicia."

When the brave men were taken away, there were a few left.

It's groceries and textbooks in bags and the like.

It is a substitute for everyday products.

Among them, she asked for possibilities.

It may be possible to use magic to make people recognize their current look as normal, but that alone will be a lot of effort.

I also heard about a world without magic elements.

Angel Nicia also heard of the existence to compensate for that magic element.

Then, he realized that it was Eshley's job to reduce the burden.

And they took it out of the magic bag that had been prepared in the country, like clothes that they weren't familiar with.

"What is this?

"Yes, I gathered and reproduced information about clothes from different worlds from various books. The cloth uses the highest level of cloth stored in Japan. There is no substitute for God's clothing, but I am prepared to reduce the burden on you even a little."

From the possibilities left by the brave men, the clothes worn by the female models were created.

Eshley was the best of the clothes prepared for dedication, and the craftsman presented the clothes that waved his arms.

Nicia gently grabbed it and touched it to confirm the touch, then spread it out and looked at it for a while.

"Well, I hear some of you are going to be under the influence of evil gods. Obvious behavior should be avoided. Efficient."

Eshley's behavior was taken as a yes.

Wearing a garment with automatic size adjustment by magic, Nicia looks like a foreigner model.

"It's not uncomfortable. This will not interfere with our activities. Eshley, is there anything else?

"Yes, I've prepared a lot more."

And Nicia decides later in Eshley's explanation to stop the immediate metastasis and extend the time to the extent that it does not interfere with the activity.

When I heard that there was a preparation period, Eshley took a guzzle pose with her heart.

And when the apostle of God stayed, the trouble was with the upper levels, who thought that they would only leave immediately, and heard that they would stay for a few days, and would struggle to prepare for the banquet and the accommodation place.

Another side End

One word today.

There are movements out of my sight.