Fukushuu Kansuisha no Jinsei Nishuume Isekaitan

For the first time in my life, the view was distorted because of my sinking liquid.

Something is fitted in the mouth and nose, and occasionally air bubbles leak out of the gap between the mouth and it.

The blisters floating up with Kopokopo seemed to be trying to escape somewhere, but when I followed them with my eyes, they hit the top of the device where the girl was housed and disappeared. The escape seems to have failed.

"Ooh......! Your consciousness awakened!

A cylindrical device. It's filled with yellow liquid inside, and the girl's in there. In the way you were born.

In normal human terms, a body reminiscent of a five-year-old girl.

The girl woke up there. I would be able to rephrase this because I didn't have any previous memories with me.

The girl was born in a machine.

Over the barrel, a man in white is ecstatic.

"Finally...! With my tenth body, I was finally able to build it! This is humanity's first feat!

Now you don't have to flirt with the madness of the heroes! The world will change! I built it! Normal, perfect - by artificial heroes!

At the first moment (when), God says he created the being from the earth that is the source of man.

That's what they call it in ancient language - mud dolls (ku wyn).

And also in ancient language, say up to ten.

One (war), two (vee), three (lau), four (si), five (fi), six (tho), seven (ku), eight (leto), nine (kai) - ten (ti).

"Yes, they do. Finally a body of success. I mean, you're human. People will need names. So, uh."

The man looked and nodded at the plate affixed to the bottle in which the girl stood.

"... yes, your name is - Quinti. People built and mud dolls, the tenth and first success story. Greetings - Tenth Mud Doll (Qwinty)"

The man's, creepy grin looks even more distorted with water.

I don't like it, and the girl - Kwinty thought so.

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"Kwinty."

And a voice.

Of a man in white, not.

It belongs to a young man with a monocle. His name, always with a thin grin, is certain - Reid.

"You're amazing. I can't believe I slept on the back of a flying dragon... We've already landed."

Looks like we got down in the woods, with all the trees around us.

Apparently, because Quinn can't get down, he can't turn off the dragon.

Jump in trouble. At the same time the dragon disappeared. When I landed, I saw Glare nodding.

"Aren't you scared? If I fell asleep, something like that."

Quinn shrugs as he annoys Reid, who talks to him without punishment.

"... I don't care, from"

"I don't care, what is it?

"Fall, even if you die. Then that's fine."

Just that Quinn understands.

I can't die such a dumb way, even if I want to (,,,,,,).

"But why the woods?"

"Yeah, the brigades are all classified. After reporting the results, for the first time, only the good stuff will be released. So, naturally, returning will mean secretly."

They don't seem particularly concerned about it.

The heroes of the shadows are also not allowed to stand out and wander through the gates of their country.

Still, I guess they're good.

If you can be with Glare, in any way.

"Jump to the garrison by 'space' magic. No pain."

Glare's description came in. It must be for Quinn.

That's why I don't thank you.

Something like "black" appeared.

Bigger than a normal door, somewhat smaller than a gate. Large enough for a few people to pass side by side.

The others continue to disappear into their midst.

Since there was nothing to escape from when we got here, Quinn also stepped in for a long time.

Except for the discomfort of the scenery switching in an instant, it felt the same as walking underground.

One point out of the woods, out into a huge space reminiscent of a warehouse.

"No, I knew home was the only thing that would calm you down."

Reid says to the stretch mix.

"Fitty, I'm going to take a bath. Faith, can I let you wash it, Ked?

"Pleasure!

A woman wearing a mask responds gladly to the invitation of a girl on the shoulder of a giant.

"Nevertheless, Captain. Are you sure this was a good idea? I missed Krono-kun. His eyes, they weren't dead. Maybe the next time I see you, you're in more trouble. He's the owner of Black."

"Hey Reid. Don't talk like that in front of Quinn."

Queen blames me, but where does Reid blow the wind?

annoying smell. Neither Reid's tried words, nor Queen's care

"It's past. Except, Quinn, the next time I see you on the battlefield. If he stands up as an enemy, he (I) will draw his sword. If you want to stop it, talk him down."

"... there's a hand in killing you."

All of them.

Everyone laughed small.

"Killing a brigadier other than myself might come true. Not everyone here, but you could. But if you dare..."

"Kill me?

"Say Mocha. You're one of us. Just punish. - In front of you, I will slaughter Chrono. I don't believe so."

"... bad taste"

But that still seems to be the case.

In other words, to the point of welcoming her as a companion, Glare is buying Quinn's 'white'.

"We shall stand by ourselves until the next order is given. Try to rest. - Quinn."

Glare looks here.

"Come with me. I need something for that 'white'."

Looks like I have a quick errand to run.

"Oh, you forgot to tell me"

Glare drowned his uniform, he said.

"Welcome to the Hero Brigade. We welcome you to join us."

Oh, really, this guy.

"... bad taste"