Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

A sumptuous grilled meat was completed. If you grab your bones and pull them out and put them on a wooden plate while your mothers look hot, it's done. It's too wild...

"It's a sauce made of fruit from a forest near this village. Make sure you hang up and eat."

"This seems to be the case. I'll have it."

"Here you go"

Hang the yellow, slightly thick sauce and sip. Whether that incineration was exquisite fire or the flesh of this animal, the molluscs and meat come off the bone and the juices and fat stain out in my mouth. Its flavour and the sweetness of the sauce become involved and strange. Sweet sauce is also inexorably good.

"We also have booze. It's oak homemade liquor."

"Wow... Arthur and the others made it?

"Ah. I was taught by a dwarf I knew on my journey. It should be easy to drink because it's made of fruit."

That's really awesome. I can't believe I even know Dwarf...... It would have been tough. But it must have been a fruitful journey. 'Culture' is born in Orc, which was just a demon. This was truly amazing.

Drink a little booze Arthur poured me. Sweet and delicious. Could it be animal raw milk that looks a little milky?

"Do you understand? We have animals here to breed. I use that milk."

"I'm really surprised... I don't even know what to say"

"It's the way of life Asagi taught me. This way of life suits me very well."

If you ask me, they've lived as nomads with the animals even until they came to this mountain. I can't take him inside the tree sea to the boulder and he seems to have naturally returned along the way......

"I missed you then...... breaking up with the animals looking back over and over again was heartbreaking"

But it would be more likely to live than to take you to the tree sea.

"Well, I let it go toward the village that was nearby, so I'm sure you're getting along with those villagers now. Because they were nostalgic kids."

"Well... you've traveled a lot"

"Ah. I think it was a long journey"

A little silence. But it wasn't while I didn't like it. Both me and Arthur had thought about our journey so far. This is how the King of Orcs I met in that cave now lives happily ever after. Glad to hear it...... really, there are no other words out there.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot."

"Hmm?"

"I had to give this back to you"

I take the white sword out of my vain bag. The pattern, the violin and the sheath are white, the holy sword. It was the Excalibur, the sword Arthur was taken by Moldred.

"Oh... I didn't expect to be seen with this eye again"

"You didn't trust me?

"I'm sorry, it's not in a bad way. It's just that this world is too tough."

"Right... it's hard to live in this world"

When gently offered, a large white hand gently grips the sheath. I slowly pulled out my sword and watched as I looked lovely at the silver blade, and something hooked me up.

Earlier, what did Arthur say?

"Hey, Arthur."

"Hmm? What's up? Asagi."

"No, I'm sorry if I'm wrong... but maybe you know a world other than this one?

……

If you don't know, you don't have to know. If you ask me back, I'll just tell you a story about myself.

But as soon as I asked the question, Arthur's face changed.

"... I want to talk to you two about that story, okay?

Of course.

"... thanks. All right, then, let's go belly down first!

Arthur pulls the meat out by sticking his hand into the burning fire with a bright voice scratching out the tingling air. My cheeks caught on with a dry laugh at the overly luxurious.

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Drinking moderately, and eating too much meat. He stroked his stomach stretched on the bread and came to the place Arthur told him, to the side of the lake.

It's dark around here. But the stars scattered all over the holes in the sky glow gently and sparklingly. Its small and plentiful light reflects on the surface of the lake and fills it with a different sparkle.

"... can you drink this water"

"I can drink, but I guess it's tough on the human body"

Arthur, who walked this way, picked up a whining word to no one.

"I knew I had to boil it."

"Ah. In that regard, Oak's body is sturdy and good"

They're not even going to hide it anymore.

"What time, do you remember?

"On my journey, it was when Wyburn attacked me. Wouldn't there be a scratch here?

Beat his head with a ton of fingertips, but I can't see. Arthur is much taller than I am. When I stretched my back, he sat back laughing bitterly.

There was a scar on Wyburn's fingernails. Hang it on the back of your head from the top of your head. The wound is already blocked, but it hurts to watch.

"It was pretty deep. Wyburn managed to drive me back, but I fell asleep for a few days. That's when I dreamed. Dream of living in a different world."

"So?"

"When I woke up, my memories of my previous life were back. I was old."

Apparently Arthur was a grandfather living in the Japanese countryside. He was preceded in death by his wife, one of whom was lonely and lived his days.

"You have one dog. That's why I didn't miss you. What's his name..."

"Aha, hey"

I know the answer, and the laughter leaks without having to ask.

"Ha ha, ah, as you can imagine, it's poached"

"Haha!

What a coincidence. A pet that Arthur used to own came back as Cerberus. The name is Rachel, but it was another odd coincidence, too.

"He called himself Porch. I trembled when I realized there was someone in the world who would give that name. People like me... or demons exist."

"Surely it was the ex-Japanese who named that Cerberus Porch. I know him."

"Oh well... you were still there"

Arthur, who seems emotionally small and zero. I'm sure you've felt lonely while surrounded by oak before. An element I can't ignore as an ex-human creates a separation, even if I don't think so. If I were you, I'd be scared and scared. You won't be able to keep yourself.

"I've been thinking about it. Why am I now trying to lead an orc by becoming this demon called an orc? And Wyburn hit me so hard, I remembered and understood. I liked to teach someone something. I was a teacher."

Slowly lower your hips on the water, pick up the pebbles that were falling and roll them in your hands.

"I guess the reason I was resistant to attacking people was because I was human. They are so loving that they hang out with self satisfaction that can't be my demon like that and try to remember even the words. They really haven't attacked anyone since you helped them. He's holding down his instincts and hanging out with me. I'm really glad about that."

"Because Arthur was sincerely facing me and watching me live. There's this way of life. They will trust you to follow them because they have done it.... I can't believe a young man like me would say that."

Lie down next to Arthur and throw the affordable stone wide, toward the lake. Bochan, and shook the quiet air. Spread the stars that the ripples spreading across the water were reflecting.

"That's not true. I learned a lot from you, too. The way you taught me how to live inspired my memory. I'm very grateful for that. Thanks."

"... yeah. I'd love to hear you say that."

The ripples that were spreading disappeared, silence wrapping the lake again.

"Time for bed. This place is peaceful, so you can sleep safely at night."

"It's dangerous out there... Speaking of which, how did the Arthurs get here? I've been through a cave at a pretty high altitude... it's been tough, hasn't it?

"Hmm? I went all the way through the cave that was around the end of the surface and I went out to this place...... Right, there was a cave up there too?"

"Seriously......"

Was there a cave near where that Daniela was building the snowman... the darkness beneath the lamp is exactly what this is about.

Suddenly I lost my strength...... Then the sleeper shows his face just saying he was waiting. I made one big stretch and walked out towards Camelot.