I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where’s the Way Home?

After Chloe dropped off enough to have a normal conversation, I decided to send Chloe to the inn and report back to the Alliance to accomplish the request.

I'm in the middle of sending Chloe to the inn now, walking side by side in the hustle and bustle of the city and down the road to the inn. Words were flying between them to the extent that there was no particular conversation played, but no pick-up.

"The song I sang in front of Mr. Tight before this is incomplete. I haven't done the lyrics yet..."

"Heh yeah...... from what I've heard it was a love song, but are the other songs also love relationship songs?

"Yeah, because what my sister and I most want to know is the emotion of love... nature and lyrics get involved in love too"

And hehe, that's what Chloe says with a bitter smile.

But you'll get 10,000 love entanglement songs, and I think it's a pretty good choice. Nevertheless, it's an unfinished song...... how do you complete something like this? I have no experience in songwriting, so I'm not sure that's a good idea, but I want it to be a good song.

Though, it's a love entanglement song...... from what I've heard of one phrase, it was a girl's song that I don't know yet about my first love. And a song about a girl who wants to know about love. Sounds like Leila these days.

Speaking of which, there was something wrong with Leila this morning... after I went to Nico's house with Chloe, that's how it goes.

For this minute, does Chloe know something?

"Hey Chloe. Did you say anything to Leila yesterday?

So I'll ask.

If there was a cause, it would be Chloe. I don't think Nico or Mr. Higguld would have that much effect on Leila, and I heard Chloe sing yesterday and Leila was intrigued.

If so, Chloe is most likely the cause.

On that evidence, Chloe opened her mouth after she was a little stuck breathing as if she were a little surprised.

"Yesterday, I told Mr. Leila... we talked about love"

"... well... that kid, what do you mean, 'in love'? You said something like that, right? Leila, that's because the contents are just like children's."

"Yes, what's 'lover'? I was also asked. So when I explained that I was a special opponent to myself, I turned my face bright red and leaned all the way down. Then, I left for Mr. Higguld's new home... and when I left, I told him that I was at Nico's today."

I mean, did Leila find out? who your emotions are.

Now that I know what romantic feelings are, the emotions I once disavowed still overflow... Does that mean Leila was confused by those feelings this morning?

The Demon King came out, Mr. Drun's revenge story came out, and even more, Leila is confused when she realizes her romantic emotions... haha, it's just a nasty problem.

Well, it's been a lot of trouble since I've been in this other world. Truth is, disaster continues. It's an unfriendly world for me to make, not at all.

"Well, I don't know what else to do... I'll have to talk to Leila later..."

"Does Mr. Kitty know who Leila likes?

Chloe asks me with the kind of gaze she explores in my grunt.

This kid probably knows that I'm the one Leila likes. On top of that, I guess this is what you're asking.

Do I know I'm being favored by Leila or not? Because that difference changes the spearhead of Leila's romantic emotions.

But, well, you can't even delude me.

"I know, because it's obvious that Leila likes me."

"... so why are you leaving me alone? You've been so fond of me, why... aren't you pathetic Mr. Leila"

"... right, I wonder why. I don't know."

At that time, I laid a knee pillow on Leila to calm her feelings, but I don't know what I think of Leila's favor myself.

I don't hate you about Leila. If you ask me if I have romantic feelings, no.

I'm one of them, but what do you think of the favor I get from Leila? Happy? No? Either way, I'm not prepared to respond to Leila's favors any more than I am to go back to my old world.

I don't know what romantic feelings are. Chest squeal? Feeling unbroken? A face that turns red? There is no way that I can clearly understand such vague emotions that I can't even understand myself.

"I don't know...? What is it? It! I hope you respond properly! If you like it and if you don't like it, why don't you make it clear to me! At least... if I were you... it would be a lot harder not to get back to you."

Chloe, who doesn't know Leila is a demon, says so.

Yeah, if you're definitely human, I guess you are. Even I know that. [M] I've also read a lot of romance novels and girl comics.

I understand that "pending" is the number one betrayal. I thought so, too, until I was in that position. I think a man who keeps a woman waiting is a disgraceful act for whatever reason.

That's what I thought.

But I know better when I try to put myself in that position. Is it so difficult just to respond? Besides, it's troublesome because it even comes out of the race walls there.

"... Chloe"

"... what is it?

"Love can't be weighed just by likes and dislikes."

"Huh?"

That's what I said, and I'll take advantage of the fact that I saw the inn to speed up my walk and cut the story off.

I can't tell you anything more. After that, Leila and I need to think about it. No matter how much Chloe thinks Leila looks cute, she can't say any more. I won't let you out.

I'm going to the guild. Say goodbye.

"... tough guy. I guess I'd better live up to Leila's thoughts."

"Right, I think so, too. Chloe, you should be careful when you do."

I don't think a girl who doesn't even know how to fall in love can talk like she did.

But I shouldn't say that. Because Chloe's right, too.

So I'm just going to say that and leave the inn behind.

But - my leg stopped there.

"- Huh...?

…… What's wrong with you, Mr. Tight?

"... dran,?

Soon, the hustle and bustle of the city was drawn to silence.

At the end of my gaze, there stood a man who looked familiar. The overturned expression, invisible in the shadows and like a large body benevolent in the center of the road, makes you feel great discomfort and intimidation in the everyday landscape.

The people around him were concentrating their gaze on the man, feeling an unusual and odd aura without saying whether or not.

Yes, the man is Mr. Dolan.

Looks like nothing's changed anywhere. But my instincts tell me. Mr. Doran now is very different from Mr. Doran, whom I spoke to yesterday. It's different.

"What...?

"Mr. Tight? What the hell..."

"Huh!! Chloe, back off!

"- Yikes...!?

You must have been surprised at me for shutting up. Chloe, who was one step inside the inn, goes outside again through me.

Moment - Mr. Doran moved.

A bent face looks forward and reveals his expression. There were blood running eyes like congested looking at me and Chloe. He eats and binds his teeth and has blue muscles on his temples.

Probably losing his mind. I know something similar to this... Leila from the first time we met.

And even though Mr. Doran was losing his sanity, he used the technology he lived in at all costs and hung up on Chloe, who showed his face.

I look at it, hold Chloe's shoulder, and protect her from Mr. Dolan's sword. His sword, which hits my body, is played before my defense.

"Huh... it's all of a sudden...!

"Kiki, tough guy? Now what..."

"... Chloe, just go inside the inn... we'll talk later"

"Huh?... Yes, I understand"

To my words, Chloe walked into the inn without asking anything. You must have felt the danger looming in my words. Looks like it's going to be hard to explain later.

Still, what's going on... something's wrong with Mr. Dolan. You've completely forgotten me. Words don't seem to work, and the attack won't work, but I don't know what caused it.

"I don't know what's going on... I don't care if you stun him, Mr. Dolan, it's hard to even hit him... no, you don't have a hitter."

It's no longer a thousand hands. You won't die, you won't lose, you won't get hurt because of your defense. But if we can't win, we can't put this place away.

We need to pinpoint the cause of Mr. Dolan's current situation. To do that...

"I can't do this alone..."

- Besides me, I need someone to help me.

No, I have most of the predictions. Mr. Doran originally had a vengeance, so someone used it. The identity is… 'Demon King'.

That son of a bitch, you can do whatever you want for better.

"... I have no choice, I don't know how far I can go on my own... but let's just do what I can on my own"

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"Call me, Mr. Dran. Let's go have a fight."

I'll deal with Mr. Dolan.

And stun them if you can. It sucks - let's kill it.

I can't help it, I can't take responsibility until someone else's life. When I killed him... I'm sorry, Mr. Dran, I'll make a grave in your hometown and prepare you for alcohol.

That's what I said, and I rushed out to Mr. Dolan.

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Chloe ran up the stairs as soon as she entered the inn.

I don't know what happened. Honestly, I still don't know what's going on. But I know that something was imminent for me and that orange noise helped me with it.

And that orange noise still fights that danger.

Chloe doesn't have combat skills. All she has is to sing, and she doesn't have the power to help the orange noise she's fighting.

So she runs up the stairs and comes in front of a room. And without even knocking, he opened the door with momentum.

"Help me... please help me! Mr. Tight... Mr. Tight...!

I rolled into the room and said that out loud.

"Tight, you... what's wrong?

And one girl responded to the call for that help. A fluffy, gray-haired girl who was sleeping on a bed in the room. Rounding his red eyes, saying that in an anxious voice to Chloe's words, he rises up and walks over to Chloe.

"Answer me... Tight, what's wrong with you?

"I don't know... I just have a tough guy fighting something... and he still does... please help me!

"Heh... but you're tough and you're strong..."

The gray-haired girl hesitated a little in her voice for help.

To help, not. Going under the orange noise. She was lost in her thoughts about orange noise. I hesitated to face each other. Orange noise was running away from the problem for a reason because it was strong.

Because I didn't know the special emotions I first met and how to face them.

"... Mr. Leila... is that good? If Tight died here... wouldn't you regret it?

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"Then don't go now. When are you going! If you like Mr. Tight, you should go! If Mr. Tight is important, you have to go! If you're special... don't get lost, move anyway!

"!... so, but! I... I don't know this...!

To Chloe's scolding, she was called Layla in a hurry. If orange sounds are important, move here, and the phrase makes Leila even more lost. You may regret it, that's understandable.

But I don't know.

My feelings.

"Special" for orange sounds.

What is love? What is love? What's so special about that? What do you want me to do?

"If you just get lost, you can do it later!

"Huh!?

There, the other girl in the room. Liesche raised her voice. Leila turned around surprised and saw Leishe lifting her sword to her waist, ready to go outside.

Leishe looks at Leila and says with a Rin look.

"Leila, don't think about it now. If you're lost, follow me now anyway! I'll take you under the orange noise! If you still can't get lost..."

……

"I'll bother you with it. Hate and no romantic experience!

Liesche said that with a tight chest. Leila opens her mouth to her like that.

And if you do that for a few seconds,

"... ugh ♪ What's that... weird ♪... yeah, I get it. Take me, Lieche ♡"

"Leave it to me."

"Thank you, Chloe. ♪ I'll be there in a minute."

"Yes...... with your sister, I'll wait. Safe."

Leila laughed.

And once I scratched out all the thoughts that had gone astray until earlier, whether I was ridiculed by Leishe's strange words. You don't have to think about it, now you just accepted Liesche's word to follow you, and you did exactly that.

- I want you to take me, Tight to you.

- I'll take you, follow me.

Between Leishe, who had fear of Leila, and Leila, who had no interest in Leishe, and those two, bonds were now certainly being created as companions.

And the two hurried out of the room under the orange noise.