Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

"... wow... surprised... that's just sitting quality, lucky for the low success rate..."

When I realized, I was sleeping on the grass.

The sky is clear, you can breathe properly, and you're not nearly eaten by demons.

But this isn't a heck of a thing anymore, Mityl.

We have crossed an unexpected interdimensional space, exploring the signs around us without failing to be vigilant, and slowly waking up the body as it may be injured at the same time.

There is no pain in the hands or feet or in the trunk.

If you move it, it works fine.

I'm wearing denim pants on my Riders jacket, so I don't even have a scratch. Luc is caught on the shoulder and safe.

I knew I was lucky.

"All right, no head or body abnormalities," he said. This is the woods, right? Is it the world with Mityl? I thought it was Esterian. In the meantime, should we deal with it the same way we would if we were shipwrecked? Luckily, it's still like daylight, so let's find a place where people are. And if there's a stick that's going to be a weapon, let's pick it up. "

I don't know how long my good fortune in sitting down will last, so I want the means to protect myself. Well, the fact that you were planning to transfer to the temple would also involve the Esterian god, so let's hope you're lucky that way this time.

I put on the leather gloves I had put in my backpack to protect my hands and stood up with my backpack on my back.

It's good to have gotten my gobbly boots on. If this was outfits that were more fashionable than functionality, because we were going out, it wouldn't have been right for this emergency.

... Sorry, I was just trying to say.

I put on a good look.

I don't even have fashionable clothes, a woman who turns her company uniform into a pantsuit. I rent pantsuits when they call me for a wedding.

So I was seriously looking forward to tripping across the world and wearing my dress.

"I've never worn anything like this," "I usually wear dresses here," "But they don't look good on me," "It's okay, because there are dresses that look good on any woman," and I was forced to wear them, and as soon as I looked in the mirror, I said, "... this is me? I wanted to say," or something.

Oh, I think I'm gonna cry a little.

Well, as I regained my mind and stepped on the ground and proceeded through the woods with boots that seemed like Mount Fuji could also climb, I heard some people arguing.

I don't know what to do, I don't want to get in trouble.

But I'm not sure I can make it through this forest without encountering humans.

I thought to myself, I decided to hide myself and see what kind of people were from afar, and I went in the direction where there were signs of people so as not to make a sound.

I managed to approach the place where the movement of man could be ascertained, lowering myself in the shade of the tree and hiding.

Apparently, two to five, six...... ah, there's a battle going on between the seven. One has already been defeated and left the front. And they all have swords in their hands.

The seven of you must be a group that belonged to some sort of organization because you're wearing matching clothes. The two of them look like travel bundles...... dressed as medieval or something normal. But I guess I'm a samurai because my physical fitness is obviously something I've been trained to do. He's a trained man with swords and legs.

Besides, the pair are taller and more present. Oh, the guy with the blue hair, he kind of looks... like...

As I leaned my neck, I approached it little by little so that it could not be understood over there.

There is a battle going on with a blade, so approach it carefully. Though I do martial arts there, it is overwhelmingly unfavourable when I am brought up with blades and flying tools.

Come to a position where your face can be seen and observe.

The man with purple eyes in dark blue hair, who seems to be fairly fit and 190cm tall, was strong anyway. He knocks off his opponent's sword and stuns him with one shot in the back of his neck with his left hand.

"Don't bleed as much as you can. The beast is coming over."

"Okay."

The other red-haired man seems pretty hand-worked, too, avoiding the sword with a "Yikes" or some mindless hanging voice, slamming his fist into the dovetail, and also putting a shot in the neck of his rounded opponent and saying "a cloud up".

"One, strong"

Enemy squeaks unexpectedly.

When the remaining four signaled with their eyes, they were slashed by a man with dark blue hair. Nor was he frightened at all by this method of warfare, which was very cowardly, and sounded continuously, including a sword named Keane, kicking in the last one with long legs. The other guy blew up with a weird "guff," so I guess he went into the steeple.

Redheads were also active, sinking the men from one end to the ground, and when they noticed, the others besides dark blue and redhead were stretched to the ground, in a state of immobility.

"... those guys, are they monsters? Seriously, he's strong."

I admired myself as I dived in, and then tried to leave the spot softly because I felt dangerous if I got involved.

"Hey there rat, come out!

Wow, I see dark blue and redhead over here!

"Are you between Keshtails? You hated it. You've wiped out all the battle forces."

No, they think you're one of the enemy.

"Come out quietly and tell me what information you have, and I won't save your life."

"I'm saying... let's come for a second"

"Hih!"

Redhead was approaching the gap where he was distracted by dark blue.

Not quite!

"Don't touch me!

But I'll do it pretty good, too!

Slip through the redhead's hand and stare at it at a distance.

"Oh, I ran away. That's a pretty quick kid rat."

The red-haired man grinned.

"Keshtail is a pretty eggy imitation of tailoring even such a child"

"You think it's a child? But if you're going around my enemies, even children are relentless..."

Dark blue approached me, waving his sword, and when he saw me, he opened his eyes. I said clearly to both of them.

"This I am not a cowardly person, such as a midget! I always come straight from the front..."

"Ayame! Aren't you Ayame!?"

"Heh!?"

He whispered out loud, and I opened my mouth in surprise when he called me by my name.

"... who are you!? Where did you get that name from?

I said with caution: I feel kind of bad.

In some cases, it seems better to tone it down.

"This child rat, have a rude mouth..."

"Keel, I don't mind. Hey, show your face a lot...... I knew it wasn't Ayame!

"Wow!"

I was about to be caught in the dark blue, and I did not jump.

"Stay away!

"Oh, were you afraid of this sword? All right, all right."

Dark blue threw away the sword in his right hand. The sword stabbed Zakuk in the trunk of the tree that was ahead of him.

"Hot."

What is this man's offensive power?

I saw a big man with muscles.

Tall men who are hard to see in Japan have a forged body, not to show.

Dark blue hair, purple eyes, masculine lips on deep carved faces. If I put on a bespoke suit, I'd be a hell of a good-looking model.

I don't know anyone as handsome as this.

I can say no.

"What's up? Are you okay?"

"No, hey, stay away from me. Who are you? How do you know my name? Wow."

"Don't run, child rat!

I tried to distance myself further from the handsome only mystery, and I was captured with redheads.

"Get off me! Damn it!

"Guh."

Put one shot in the redhead dovetail and let go of your body. The redhead looked at me resentfully as he held his stomach down and said, "A child rat bit me..." but blew his head flat with his hands in dark blue.

"Keel, don't touch me!

"... Huh?

A man named Keel, a redhead who managed to take a passive and still held his stomach, looked dark blue with a pompous face.

"That boy is a benefactor to my life! I won't allow you to act like you're avenging your gratitude!

"Huh? This little rat, the benefactor of life?

I also said, "Huh?".

"It's me, it's Zelalk"

"I don't know."

Then a man named Zeralk said, "Huh?" He looked.

"Ayame, right? of nobles in other countries...... see, you gave me water and secret drugs, uh, 'zombie cum'?

"Ahhh!

And I pointed to the face before me, and said,

"Someone who lived his life through our door! I didn't know because it wasn't bloodstained!

"Hey, neck?

The redhead keel shrugged.

"Well, I managed to escape the enemy's house safely."

"Oh, thanks to you"

I said as I walked in the woods alongside Mr. Zelalk.

"Is the war over?

"Almost there, I was wondering if we could bring it to a truce."

From behind, Mr. Keel is following us and listening to us.

Mr. Zeralk and Mr. Keel said they were on their way back from the enemy country to their home country with some important paperwork. I think it's a classified document.

This forest is progressing early because there are so many fierce beasts that we should get out of it quickly. Having only walked the asphalt paved road in a peaceful Japan, it was a steep road for me, and if I couldn't get it to speed, how dare Mr. Zelalk pull my hand.

Apparently, they both think of me as a boy who's not old enough.

I also feel it is dangerous to reveal to the two men I have just met that I am a woman, so I do not misunderstand.

In time, you can let me know if you can trust these two.

"By the way, why was Ayame in this forest?"

"Zelalk, that, let's not hear it sooner. I don't care what you think about the nobleman being alone in the woods, it's full of suspicion."

Mr. Keel said blush in the back.

"I hear the magic of the Spirit has failed."

"Again?

"Yeah, again"

"I see."

Mr. Keel in the back, once again, went in, "Are you convinced!?". And he came into conversation with, "Oh, could it be..."

"They recently showed up in Esteria 'Beloved by the Spirit', but is Ayame an associate of it?

"Yes, that! I'm supposed to go to Esteria with the power of the Spirit, but I fell into the woods. It's really coming."

I sighed.

"Spirit magic is already a dust."

"Well, did that make you a feather with an exotic aristocratic boy over there?"

"Ayame was a big shot, wasn't he? You're a big rat."

"I'm gonna rat you!

Run into Mr. Keel.

"Well, it's good to see us. Ayame's life was in danger if he stayed that way, and if the people involved in" The Spirit Beloved "were dying around here, both Graciat and Keshtail could have been involved, and if he was bad, he could have been in a great war."

"Hot."

Whoa, I'm scared!

"It's all right, Ayame. I'll take responsibility and bring you back to your parents."

He seems to have a big body but gentle temper. Mr. Zelalk said to reassure me.

"You helped me, you saved my country. Now I can help you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zelalk"

I grinned, grinning, holding the great hand of Mr. Zelalk upon whom I depended.

"It's good to see Mr. Zeralk. I was really careful, eh?"

"Oh, wow."

Then, for some reason, Mr. Zelalk's eyes turned red. And an empty hand rode my head.

"Don't hesitate to count on me to do anything for Ayame."

"Yeah."

"All right, good boy"

Mr. Zelalk looked at me with tender eyes and stroked my head.

This guy is child-loving and kind. Shall we pretend to be children for a while?

"Ze, Zeralk, did you even hit him in the head?

Mr. Keel groaned in abruptness.