Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

I heard a buzzing sound and my eyes opened. It's a long habit, and when you hear something, you wake up right away. Time is roughly just before dawn. I woke up and saw Winia wearing a robe.

"Are you awake, nigger?"

Winia, who organized the cloth of the chest, looked at me and said,

"... ah, uh. What? Where are you going?"

"Horse Tower. I have some business."

A horse tower?

I rubbed my eyes and asked.

"Too late?"

I felt a deep fatigue the other day because Mutu was fighting with his gang. It's okay to get there, but it's a celebratory party. I think it's a little big to drink and come in.

All the guild members went crazy for their achievement of beating up the Mutugas. I think it's a good opportunity to be new to them.

"Well, it might be a little late. Why, nigger? You want me to come quick?"

"Yes, I hope you're here soon. What are you going to do?"

"It's no big deal, and I'll tell you later. You're still sleeping, aren't you?"

Claudie was sleeping with my waist drawn. Winia approaches as she touches her ear for a moment. "Nigger kiss." I kissed my face with a machete about twenty times and went to the shoe.

"Nigger, do you have to be nice today?"

What a dog I am.

"Goodbye."

"If you tell me you don't have me, I'll kill you."

"No, I'm not a dog..."

"You're right."

"Wrong."

"Then I'll go and come."

So Winia went out, and my excited sleep ran away with the expression of affection. Was it because I drank earlier yesterday? A lot of tents have been erected. But I didn't wake Claudie to sleep, so I got up and decided to wash her.

Seeing signs of using the shower, Winia appeared to have woken up earlier than expected. What is it? Let's ask him when he comes at night.

Anyway, we should get started today.

Didn't Risha ask you to investigate the social situation of the slum yesterday? First, I have to go out and wash and explore. After washing up, Claudie got up with her clothes on.

"Hugh... katt. You're up early, aren't you?"

"Have you slept well? He got up earlier than I did."

"Yes. I slept well... Are you going out too? Isn't the guild lesson over?"

"Oh, something else. You know that black wizard, right? I got a request on my way back to the Circle."

"Oh, that..."

Claudie takes the Black Wizard for granted. It proved her expression. I approached her to comfort her who was about to feel bad.

"So let's do that for a second."

"... shall I go with you?"

"No, it's okay. I'll go alone today."

"... I get it. Good morning."

That's how I kissed Claudie violently and then came out. I was trying to get into the main room, but Winia told me not to. I don't want to get hit... I'm too scared to notice everything these nights.

But what the hell am I supposed to do about the investigation?

I went to the Adventurer Guild first.

I didn't really think about it, and I never imagined what I would have to do in the Slum to investigate. I just asked the homeless a few words, punched them in the face, and then I saw the future of clearing a lot of invoices.

"It's not far."

When I arrived at the guild, it was too early for anyone to know. People who read lines in front of bulletin boards, from parties that are already doing their job.

I looked for a familiar face (mainly Copson), but I didn't see that face... Should I go alone? It doesn't really matter.

At that time something flashy and brilliant came to mind.

Lina.

Like my sister Lina. The son of a bitch who lived in the Slum would certainly know a lot about your situation and would be able to get enough help. Most importantly, he is already an adventurer.

I think you can give me some cooper rats and ask for guidance... Well, it's easy to find someone. Lina was also invisible.

Immediately headed towards the Slum.

I don't intend to do anything about it, but on the first day I can't do it anyway. Let's do some surveys on our own today and dig deeper if something happens.

The slums were less peaceful than the bushy mornings. Of course. What are you going to do with those kids who have no energy, no motivation? Let's go fuck ourselves. That hellhole is a place where only heroes with the will of steel like me can escape.

I could not feel the energy of a marshmallow equipped with such a hot heart in this depressed place. At least the moving bastards have some kind of violent impression.

I entered the alleyway without hesitation.

Deep down, the familiar landscape unfolds.

A malt-free, yellowish slum. A house made of dirt or a house that collapses. Or a stretch of tents. It was a festival, where Lina and the robbers were beaten once.

- I...

Many were looking at me with soulless eyes.

Thinking about it, my makeup is too handsome. Now that I've got all my gear on, it's obvious. Umm.. Do you also need to change your clothes to investigate? I'm a little reluctant to investigate without equipment.

"Hey, there you are. Yeah, you guys. You're looking at me."

You'd better try something.

I called out to a young man who was looking at me.

"... do you?"

"Yes."

"What happened?"

As he approached with a thousand horsemen, the crowd disappeared to see if he felt threatened. Except for the one I called. Anyway, I stood in front of him and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Are you interested in religion? I know a good religion."

Are you interested in paganism?

"..."

"I see your man looks very nice. It would be nice if my brother could come to the rally."

I recall my memories on Earth and the memories of my F-class adventurer, and I spoke to him while imitating a cult missionary. A bad religious group bismure might have nested here, so if you stab it like this, something might come out.

"Yeah, there's been a lot of bad things lately, isn't there? There's a lot of trouble. You won't have any money because you failed to do what you did. Let's see... this is your home? Do you want to go over there and talk? If we don't talk now, we can't go back. You're lucky."

I said that, his eyes began to tremble badly.

Do you have anything?

"... Oh, I'm not interested in eternal life."

- Fluid!

"Hey! Just lean on it!"

He literally disappeared to the other side of the alley.

.. Do you have something stabbed?

And eternal life?

"Umm..."

I don't know what it is, but it was very suspicious from the name. I recalled some of the religions I knew. None of them contained the word "eternal life."

Certainly.

It's the first name I've heard.

I think it would be helpful to have Elise at this point... It's too bad that Elise is staying in Krashheim. Anyway, let's gather some more clues. If you stab a few more and keep saying "immortality", you'll recognize it.

Now that I have one keyword, it will be better than heading bare.

On the way back and forth, the slums asked about eternal life, sometimes not interested in eternal life, sometimes empathetic to religious stories, or the tough lives of beggars. And he gathered information about the tragic love story and the cruelty of imperialism.

This time I asked the funky lady who was selling old apples.

"Do you know where the rally is today?"

"What are you talking about?"

"The gathering place of eternal life."

"... I don't know. If you're not gonna live, get the hell out of here."

Pretend you don't know.

"Sifal. Who bought that apple?"

Again, I asked the old man.

"Elderly Seal. Nice weather."

"... the weather?"

"You know there's a rally today, right?"

"I don't have anything to say to you."

Boundaries.

"..."

I repeated this until noon, and it seemed like I was achieving. Most seemed to be ignorant of the fact that they were immortal, but a large number of people, who could not ignore them, issued livestock decrees pretending to be vigilant or ignorant.

It was an apparently suspicious reaction.

Maybe there's something really going on.

No, Lisa said it was actually there, but it was hard to understand what kind of 'avoidance' and 'reluctance' reactions were.

Vigilance.

I felt that way.

I'd just like to give you a beating or pay you just before I die, but I'm already frightened by what I've done. If you get suspicious of something like that there, something might be taken.

- I...

Look.

I've seen more suspicious eyes than ever before. The beggars of the snow were staring at me. I rushed to them suddenly, but they all ran away like rats with rocks.

Bitter. Do we have to go all the way here today?

It's hard to be sure my hair is noticeable.

I feel like I'm gonna get shot if I do something worse.

Let's get out of here today.

I got out of such an ominous space.

"Thank you so much for your diligent investigation from day one."

There will be a house near Rishane. I decided to stop by on the way and report the situation once. Black Negligee dress with an already familiar inside-out. I explained to Risha the strange things that had happened today.

She nods as she hears my story.

"Well, the first day didn't really work out. That's all I just explained."

I don't know if I can do this.

That is why it is necessary to be evaluated in this way.

"No. This is really helpful. Continue to investigate. Investigation starts with that... and yes, eternal life..."

"Do you know anything?"

"Unfortunately, I have no idea."

Risha twists her leg. I pretend I don't know, but I seem to enjoy the fact that I care.

"From the day after I asked you to do it, you're a sincere child."

I wish I could at least grow a chest and paint it.

"... I'll come by and report to you once this way. However, if you feel completely blocked or overwhelmed, you may be able to stop, so don't expect too much."

"Huhu, don't you think you'll give up the job first?"

To be honest, Kim Kat is an icon of faith and trust. However, this is the first time, so I don't have myself. I want to do it when I get dizzy.

"I'd do it if I were Angan, but honestly, I don't feel well..."

"You can have confidence. You caught a clue on your first day."

"That's right."

I definitely felt good when I saw him smile.

She stroked her chest as she put down the teacup.

"Where... can you raise your breasts just as you thought?"

After a brief darkening, Risha's chest swelled up to at least an H cup, and I escaped from it with a sprint of electricity as if I felt a sexual desire.

What a dreamy ability.

You can raise your breasts any way you want.

I want to learn too.

There is still a lot of time left, but it was decided that it was too much to investigate the slums. The meal was moderately served as a two-couper sandwich. Should we go back to your place right now?

Claudie would have gone out too, and then she didn't have anything to do alone, so I stopped by the library and picked a book.

The theme is considered to be related to religious diversity.

I wondered if there would be a book about eternal life, but I didn't see it.

So I picked one roughly, and I poisoned it. There was no problem reading the text. If you rent it, it's one coupon a day, but it's free to read it here. I knew enough about the religious structure of the world until dark, and I went back to my home.

"Are you here, nigger?"

"Oh my? You were here first?"

When I open the door, Winia slashes Claudie's thigh and looks at a book biscuit. Winia shakes her hand, covering the book.

"What was the point of going to the stable?"

"... to learn some new magic."

"New magic?"

"Yeah, niggers live really hard, but so do I. I've been thinking about niggers lately."

Hehe. Winia laughed.

Well, that would be a good thing.

What, Claudie sleeps like that more than anything else?

If you wake up like that, you'll stay awake.