Yes, that's why I came to another world.

Though I think it is Theory of the Transworldal Reincarnation System who uses retrospective scenes and so on to reflect on how he originally came to the other world from everyday life. I'll give you a discount because it's an embarrassing story to tell people.

I will present the information that I am a Japanese man from Earth, but it is more about privacy...

"No, not if you're flushing a prologue like that"

Current description of my situation. In the woods of different worlds. That's it.

If you notice, it's in the woods. No, maybe a little bit in the weak mountains of the bushy gradients of the trees. By the way, how do you know different worlds are caused by the trees in front of you?

A transparent trunk with a sneak peek at the view on the other side. And what fantastic leaves that are slightly luminescent, are there forests on earth that exist on one side of vision?

Oh, if it exists, tell me where it is. I want to go on a trip to old age.

"It's been roughly twenty minutes, by the way"

Five minutes to be impressed with such a lovely view. It's five minutes to calm down and start thinking about where we are. It's not Earth, is it? Five minutes to start thinking about another world or this place. In the meantime, review the trees, five minutes in relaxation time for the mind.

It's time to start acting. First, check your condition.

"No physical injury. No fantasy signs of alienation, crest appearance, etc. No sensing such as gushing magic. possessions...... nothing"

Heh, I omitted it, but I was on my way outside the house to take out the garbage, so I didn't have anything. No smartphones, no earthly coins, no wallets packed with banknotes. No, there was only about one note.

All of a sudden I just got flown to a place like this for now and none of the other influences seem to be there. There was no cross-world reincarnation bonus.

No, I'm not dead thinking calmly, so it's not reincarnation, it's cross-world metastasis or this.

The time slot is apparently night. It's dark on the trees.

I see stars several times bigger than the moon I see in Japan again.

It is the same satellite as the moon because it is seen full, and the fact that it is visible means that it would be natural to consider this star to be as much of a solar system shape as Earth.

The probability that the Earth exists is an astronomical probability. It's no more convenience just to move to another world filled with that probability.

Wouldn't it taste good to walk in the woods at night?

I can give you to see celestial objects as a way to know the direction at night, but the stars are arranged differently because they are different worlds. You can find Orion or Hokudo Seven Stars, but of course not.

When I think calmly, I just know the direction, and I don't even know which way to go because I don't know the land.

Then you can move on. Fortunately, the grass trees around here are glowing, so it seems safer than walking through the Earth's forests at night.

"You should be praised for taking out the trash with your sneakers, not your slippers."

The fact that I found out after appropriately progressing for about an hour. Apparently this isn't a forest, this is a mountain.

Every time I go on, I come across steps, and when I look back, I gradually see the shape of the mountain.

As one would expect, this was a weakly graded mountain and the starting point seemed to be near the top of the mountain.

The first guiding principle is to go down the mountain. The next step is to find the river.

It is naturally a way of sustaining life that I came up with while walking. Food is nuts, moisture is meant to exceed per night dew, but the limits come more than not a raw survivor.

To be honest, drinking fresh water is a scary place, but that's a last resort. The reason for finding the river is to define the purpose of the path more than hydration.

There is nothing we can do if this planet is untouched by mankind, but if civilization exists and there is mankind, the river can be the basis for it.

Famous civilizations of ancient times also cultivated and flourished around rivers that carried nutrient-rich soils. I want to believe that this law is common in other worlds.

"But here we are. We have a problem."

The whining voice is very small. That's right.

It looks far away, but, uh, yes. It's a bear. It's a fucking big bear.

The bear I saw at the zoo wasn't two meters long, but this bear has about four meters.

Are you nocturnal? Oh, because this forest is bright. It's not a problem, is it?

About twenty meters forward, but I just saw it. Hey, I can clearly see the bright minutes. - I'm looking at you, you're being captured.

I'm thinking while I have a valuable experience of freezing my spine.

Pretend to be dead? The bait just rolls. Running away? Bears are on the downside, Mr. Bear. Uphill Chase is great at running away in the opposite direction.

Fight? Even with a hunting gun.

Meanwhile, Mr. Bear. A sleigh roaring this way.

Think. Think about it and come up with an answer. That's right. That's my hand!

"Nah, no. Uh-huh. Uh-huh?

The bear growls. Apparently, Western rashes are unacceptable.

I can't do this. I can't do this. My legs are shaking and I can't move.

And the bear recognized this one as an easy bait to eat - it never ran.

Suddenly the bear drinks into a pouring green and yellow liquid.

Does the liquid, which easily swallowed the entire body of a four-metre giant bear, have a high viscosity, or is about to become spherical without spreading to the ground?

The running sound of fear, along with the sad screams of the bear, emanates from inside the liquid, which gradually stains black.

Blood. The bear's blood is mixed with the liquid and it looks black. It is dissolving bear fur, skin and meat at an abnormal rate. Liquids prey on bears willingly.

"... it's slime"

If anyone played a fantasy-based role-playing game, few would know.

I'm the one in front of you. Although I don't have cute eyes or mouth like some famous game, and obviously not a single-digit EXP miscellaneous fish monster.

A sad interrupter of a bear desperately trying to escape from the slime echoes into the forest.

But the sound of the slime penetrating into his mouth made him quiet for a short while.

"Ugh... whoa, whoa, whoa!

I see a tragic dining sight that takes place pale without emotion or anything, and my nausea creeps up.

I would have thrown up after the meal, but the stomach fluids were just the pain of burning my throat.

But when I get here, I finally realize the fatal mistakes I've made.

You reacted to this cough or the slime moved toward us.

We should have fled early while the bear was under attack. Relax and look at it and regret the stupidity that makes too much noise.

But the movement is slower than the speed at which the bear walks. If you run away from this, or you fall behind.

"- Huh!?"

My body flew sideways out of fear before I thought.

The place I was earlier was swallowed by the slime.

Its speed recalls the discharge of water from ruptured water balloons and water discharge vehicles.

Slime doesn't react in any way to the failure to prey, and he starts moving this way again.

The movement is slow again. Illusion as if you don't feel emotions but are being fooled.

I can't stop shaking my body. The giant bear, which was a threat until earlier, doesn't even have any bones left.

I have myself beginning to admit that that's the end of it a few minutes after me.

"Ah... oh..."

Drunk by fear, I have no voice at all. Throw a stone grabbed by a dark cloud.

But the throw, which lacks calm, dances through the universe without hitting the slime, flying into the back and sounding comfortable on the trunk of the tree that lies ahead.

And the slime explodes.

……

It was the tree in the rear where the slime jumped.

The tree collapses due to an overwhelming amount of material.

And I saw a strange sight.

"I'm eating a tree...?

Come here and find out. This slime is responding to sound.

I guess I'm feeling more vibration than I have hearing.

He attacked the growling bear, reacted to this one who coughed, and attacked him with a lagging sound.

And now with the loud noise, he's attacking a fallen tree.

Look around, pick up affordable stones, and get up.

Slime either realizes there is no prey ahead of him when he jumps, or reacts to the sound of this one rising again and moves out.

Throw the stones you pick up at the trees away without making as much noise as possible and make them hit.

Slime reacts to the sound and jumps, and the tree falls again.

At the same time he ran out and escaped.

"Ha, ha, ha"

He looked back many times on the road, checked for a chaser, and, out of fear that he might be there, threw a stone at a nearby tree and ran.

I don't know how much I ran.

He was exhausted and stuck in a tree, breathing on his shoulders.

The sky was bright and, if you notice, fantastic, the forest had turned into a normal forest surrounded by common brown and green trees.

It's great to be alive.

It's great, but why are you seeing this?

Why were you flown into a world like this?

As a move to another world that I read as a read, the popular one is summoned to this world for some reason.

Naturally, there's nothing specific about this body, and it's not about the blood muscles of the brave.

If there is no reason here, accidents due to reasons on the other side can be considered.

such as God's whims and improprieties, and the failure of this world's summoning technique.

I would have liked to have a summoner with a surprised face in front of me because it would have been improper or unsuccessful at this time. There's not much left in the mountains.

"Become a brave man and defeat the Demon King, or Harlem surrounded by a beautiful girl of subhuman descent.

Let me live without difficulty because it's good... "

Complaining about those who aren't doesn't start. Let's say we take a breath and move on.

I didn't notice until I was calm, but the normal woods I'm in now can feel signs of creatures by the way.

It was not the voice of the birds, the spiders nesting in the gaps of the trees, or the place of the transparent trees.

Perhaps because of that slime being inhabited, there are no decent creatures. That bear got lost by accident or something like that.

Nevertheless, where the top of the food chain is called slime, is that what you want to do?

"Whatever... I'm tired"

I decided to keep my consciousness in my dreams at the same time as I whined.

A meeting was taking place in a castle in the Kingdom of Tays.

The faces aligned are the cavalry captains wrapped in silver shining armor. And the heavy towns serving King Tayz.

And he is King Tayz, Marito-Tayz, himself.

Marito is such a masterpiece that he inherited the throne of the king from his predecessor, who was twenty-five years old and in active service.

After two years as king, he has solved various problems in the country and has also gained tremendous support from the people.

But there was a troublesome problem that led to the current meeting.

Have merchants been attacked again without escort?

"Yes, the carriage with our escort a moment ago was bare, but it seemed that those who followed it were attacked and only the bodies were left behind"

"It doesn't make sense that merchants who moisturize our country are attacked, even though they deserve the cost."

The neighboring kingdom of Ghane turned into the new king a few years ago, and the effects of its arms dramatically reduced the crime rate around the Ghane country.

But as a result, the bandits arrived here.

Unlike Gane, where the plains spread, many of the bandits made themselves lurk in untapped places and attacked travelers when they saw gaps, as they had no trouble camping in the land, which included many mountains and forests.

Castle towns, surrounding villages, etc. reside knights at Marito's discretion, without causing damage, but it is difficult to do so while on the road.

I can send a knight of escort from the state, but naturally it costs and takes a lot of personnel. There are not enough people to provide it free of charge.

Then merchants and travelers will hire adventurers and so on, but the Kingdom of Tays has a small Adventurer Alliance and few people due to its strong knight influence.

There is also the size of the Alliance in other countries, which may be sufficiently staffed, but also cannot force other countries to send escorts.

As a result, those who seek to cross without escort are being attacked by bandits.

"Like a bandit, if you attack me, I will purify you with my sword..."

and one of the knight captains groans, but Marito sighs.

Indeed, the knights who hold their place in the kingdom of Tays are highly capable. Even a few would be able to deal with more than a hundred bandits.

But with a bandit, that's an acceptance. When the knights escort, they don't show up at all.

Fighting squarely is a battle you can't possibly win. Naturally.

"We also need to capture their whereabouts in order to kill the bandits. Do you have a plan to open it?

That being the case, the knights don't talk. I used to come up with various proposals and let them be adopted, but they all end up empty.

In the sphere of action of the proud knights, the wicked bandits slip through.

"Mountain hunting is also fruitless three times. A little more insight would also make it work...... for now I want to select someone to give me the task of dealing with bandits that are visibly getting worse today. Candidates, anyone you'd like to nominate?

If this is anything else, these knights are running for office. But since many powerful knight captains have already failed, I guess they understand how troublesome this problem is.

It was Sir Ragdo, the oldest of the Knight captains, who raised such a middle hand.

"King, I have someone I'd like to recommend"

"Lord Ragdo, or who are you going to recommend here?

"No, it's not what we're here for. But we all know we have strength. I'd like to recommend my team, Ilias."

The name makes the faces of the captains of the knights slightly more difficult.

"Is that about Ilyas-Ratzel, or is that good?

Marito knows Elias well.

Elias' strength, if only the arm of the sword, is an unbeatable strength to the captain of the knight, and his loyalty to the country is impeccable.

But the ratings don't grow. The reason...

"If it's" she, "you might come up with a different idea."

"It would be good, give it a month as a period. I got it."

I guess some self-esteem doesn't want to acknowledge its high strength. Few knights feel comfortable with Ilias, a woman. Lord Ragdo is one of the few who values her highly, but cannot make her status firm because of the minority.

If Ilias succeeds in his bandit crusade, he may change his reputation for her, but if he fails, he is more likely to be seen below as something he sees.

Marito also appreciates Ilias, but she is a true knight. It works for this wicked working bandit, or I have some worries.

It would have been nice if some light had shined on her, but Marito would have guided her in her future struggles.