Mizette walked out of Saito's room on her own, only the knight's sword (...), as initially instructed when she came to this world, was firmly removed from her equipment and rolled out into the city wrapped in knight armor.

I thought it might be a little bad for Mizette to get out of the room without telling me, but I wondered if I would wake her up if I was looking at the two of them sleeping well.

I was also concerned about the world of the gods that I had come to because of myself, and I had no hand in not strolling.

"And Kenji's world is changing. An iron demon in the shape of a box carries a human being, or feels no magic, but the illuminating demons line up narrowly."

Every Japanese township I see for the first time is a fresh reflection and inspires curiosity.

I wasn't even exhausted by the box that trapped such a small human being as the TV I saw at Saito's house, but when I got here, it was no longer out of understanding.

According to the Japanese, she is also a beautiful girl equipped with unfamiliar knight armor, and the passing person is looking at her curiosity, but she doesn't realize it.

Because I'm used to being noticed by my grandmother since I was a little girl, I feel the way I always do, even when I notice my gaze.

Well, from the point of view of it, it will not be taken as a high-quality cosplay, and once the weapon equipment is left in the room, it will be fortunate that foreigners who admire Japanese animation are being accepted in the direction of coming to visit.

No one should have thought he was wearing enough protective equipment to withstand the battle against the demon kings of different worlds, which is really practical,... on the contrary.

"Oh, hey, isn't that outsider's daughter so cute?

"You speak up. It feels like an old man to watch, and now he's going to succeed in everything."

"Leave it to me!"

And if you wander around the city dressed so prominently, there are also races that flock naturally.

I don't have to wonder what I've been doing since the day of the week without work or school, but I'm where I am.

Two men approached me under a misette that seemed rare and colored the electric district without even holding a purse.

"Hey, how about dinner with us? I'll give you the luxury. Come on."

"Yes, yes! You're about middle and high school, right? Are you here to study in Japan? That cosplay looks so good on you!

While the two are slightly tempered by the aura of the powerful released naturally by the cosplay knight girl, they gradually surround themselves to see if their normal condition has come out.

But the opposite girl did not particularly cower, nor was she happy, and after a little thought, she nodded and replied, "Is this an ant?"

"Oh, thank you. Then it would be helpful if you could show us around the city. If you guys are going to be able to use it quite a bit, there's nothing you won't ever use again. Well, good luck."

It is a gaze from above the spectacular level.

But even with this attitude, for some reason, there is an aura of noble identities from this cosplay girl who is usually used to people, rather two chimps who have the illusion that this kind of response is natural for their human counterparts to the extent that they are.

Piercing enough to make them feel it, and magic was overwhelming them both, paralyzing their senses.

Sometimes the original powerful magician releases a unique sense of intimidation, but regardless of who is in this world, it would be significant that a particularly strong misette among the otherworldly people with vast magic compared to the Japanese turned consciousness to the two of them, resulting in a level of atmosphere that is irreversible to the extent of chimps.

It is the chimps who are strong against the weak, but weak against the strong.

"Oh, oh! Thanks. So we have our recommended store, why don't we go there?

"Do as you please. I'll leave it to your discretion. But if it's the right store that won't satisfy my taste, you're fired, okay?

"Ha, ha!

Chimps A and B are already being brainwashed and parsley, even though they have been nagging on their own, without feeling particularly unnatural in too many things to say.

A human character is a scary thing.

"Well, even if it's temporary, I've got you surrounded for once, and I'm gonna have to give you a name....... hmm. So from now on, you're Kobo and you're Gob. You get it, right?

"Understood!"

"Copy that!"

It is the moment when Chimpila A is sunny and Kobo and B is reborn as Gob.

The end of this chimp, who instantly became a servant, seems to have a difficult future, whether it's auspicious or vicious.

By the way, it was around this time that Mizette realized that she was no longer in the room, carrying a red leaf on her back that Saito was still sleeping on.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is up to this man whether or not they will be released, Pasili, who has also become servants.