The dream is over in exchange for a refreshing pain, and the drowsiness awakens beautifully.

Check your surroundings as you stroke your aching head. Situation judgment.

First of all, you look like a knight of a strange woman in a cell.

She is dressed in solid armor that doesn't even feel sexy, and the golden hair that would reach under her hips is wrapped around her hips.

On his arm is a sword that conveys a hint of use, held in a sheath. Meibi - Now he beat me up.

Is the year something like around eighteen? Its younger, but Rin's face, I guess, gives it a sense of enough piercing.

Well, you're being looked at with a slightly chilled eye. Don't look like that because all humans look good smiling.

Enough observation, then let's think about the situation.

This knight who showed up in front of the suspicious man captured in front of the castle, well, normally, he'd be asking about the circumstances or something.

If this was a macho axe man with a headscarf, I would have been ready to die, but from what I saw, it's the kind of atmosphere I heard.

In other words, if you don't even stand around the wrong place, you might be able to do it peacefully.

There is dissatisfaction with what has been caused, but it is not good to put it on the table. Smile, smile.

I don't care, I show off my doya face, but it caught my face slightly.

If you get beat up and wake up and smile, don't pull that off. Failed.

If this happens, I'm gonna have to show adult talk and be flexible.

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Yes, I didn't speak the language. I guess I said, "So, what's your name?" I know it's a nuance, but honestly, I don't know.

"I'm from Japan on Earth, an ordinary man."

Naturally confused face, that's right. Do I have to use the physical language by gesture if I don't?

But how can I describe the Earth, Japan, or a word I don't know about my opponent in flesh?

If you can pose to describe words you don't know, I'm sure you can do it in the original world as a bodybuilder. I don't even feel like doing a dance rather than muscle building.

You should have learned sign language or something. No, sign language, language. Mutual understanding is a prerequisite.

These are excellent communication tools, but at the same time there are many unique glitches in the tools.

and not if you are immersed in emotion. We'll have to show sincerity here, even if the words don't make sense. It's time to show the strength of the theatre department helpers.

"I was suddenly flown from the world I was in to this world. When I realized it, in the mountains, I tried desperately to reach this country and seek rescue. I do not intend to work evil against your country. I want you to believe me."

Her reaction was... Wow, reactions. Hey! I knew you weren't acting good enough as a help in the dark!

I wish I'd done more prop work or something! No, even the role of a tree or a horse!

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Looks like he's having a conversation with the innkeeper who was out of jail.

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Oh, something snorted at you. He seems to have been treated.

Once she's out of jail, she'll be right back.

And put your index finger on your mouth.

If this gesture was the same as Earth's, I think it was' Be quiet, or I'll kill you '.

The second half may be the side audio of a chicken myheart who is about to feel such signs.

nodding for now. Then she smiled gently. Apparently, he was satisfied that his will had come through.

This one seems to have gotten my liking and I'm satisfied!

If I thought so, I was monkeyed in the blindfold and thrown into something like a giant bag.

Oh, my God. That's crazy, huh?

and not if you're behaving like a child. Silent mode because after trying to get a little violent but being told something lightly, my stomach was poked with gusari with something lightly swordlike.

Um, is it going to be transported somewhere to think about this condition?

I was lifted if I thought so. Looks like she lifted it up to her voice.

I didn't expect you to hold a Japanese man who finished growing tall, and this guy who didn't even lift one hand sensibly?

I thought it was a good knight, but was it a powerful gorilla? Ha, pleasant.

While chewing on the precious experience of being handled with one hand by a girl, consider the treatment that follows.

Does purposefully wrapped in a cloth mean it is to be transported out of sight? That doesn't seem to mean taking them to the unpopular outside woods and rivers and disposing of them.

Then the way to go is -, it's still inside the castle gate.

A lively voice echoes from the surroundings. Looks like you've entered the castle town and you can hear the lively people.

I don't know what you're talking about, but I think it's nice to be healthy, yeah.

And enough to be in charge for a while to move on. Enter the building after the surrounding voices feel far away.

There seems to be a woman in the building, talking to a gorilla knight. Talking is followed by grating and sitting on something like a chair.

And they get it out of the bag, and they remove the blindfold and the monkey groove.

Check your surroundings even as you become dizzy because you open up from the darkness of time.

A building that feels clear. I can see something like an altar, but is it a church?

What I was talking about earlier was a woman in her forties or so, who feels a gentle look on her face.

I also find the outfit unique and sister-like priestly.

After ten, no. If I were five years younger, I might have entered the strike zone. No, it could be as good as it is now.

After observing each other for a while, the two exchange words for a few moments.

It doesn't look too pressing, but Sister's voice is turning into a voice.

Then I walked over here to sigh and put my hand on this forehead.

"Um, what starts?

Shortly after I accidentally asked the question, something turned white in my head.

The young man jumped up by poking his head small and looked at this one while keeping his head down.

I observe this one, but it still has a rare appearance.

Dark hair, dark eyes, and outfits.

After observing this sword and armor, did you understand the current situation? I've got a spare grin for some reason.

Well, I don't see a fierce feeling. I was wary of being told I was a demon tribe, but I don't care what you think, I'm human.

I said I don't even get the word. Is it true?

"So, what's your name?

After I looked so sorry when I spoke to him like that.

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The young man has spoken the unknown fluently.

Surely this is a word I've never heard before.

I'm not talking appropriately. But I don't remember hearing such a language on this continent.

Some subhumans do not use a common language.

Not that I don't know some of that, but it's a lot different than what I do know.

Youth spin their words as they are. But I don't know what you're talking about.

"What do you want to do? This."

"It doesn't seem malicious. But I don't know what you're talking about."

I also know what it feels like to have a house number. I'm having trouble dealing with it.

It is our country that welcomes travellers if there is not so much going on, but there is so much going on.

There's no way a bandit can release into a wandering forest or welcome you into the country.

I wish I could at least have a conversation - and the face of a woman who is my mother's same job comes to mind.

"Words...... maybe there is a way. Can I keep my pattern?

He also agreed with the face that he wanted me to do something just now.

Now, we need to get this young man to church once, but he might stand out to take Castle Town with him.

I have trouble making noise. I have trouble remembering the way and getting away with it.

That's why I plug the youth's eyes and mouth into a bag.

I nodded when I instructed him to make it easy on me, so I finished the work neatly.

"Here, don't move. It'll be hard to get in."

Slightly pounding with a sheath made it quiet, so some degree of willingness seems possible to communicate. The house number is dead, but I can't help it. I couldn't help but think it was quick to do this.

"Okay, let's go."

"Yes, please go"

I took charge of the youth and headed to church.

When I arrived at the church and opened the door, she, Marya, welcomed me.

"Oh, it's rare to come at such a time. What, that? It's a huge donation for food."

"If you're going to eat this, there's not going to be anything coming to church. Rent a chair"

Sit him in a chair as he opens the bag to release the restraint.

"You can't grab a man because you don't have a daughter-in-law..."

"No, he was caught at the castle gate, but he speaks a different language than we do."

"Weird outfit if you ask me, Demon Clan - you're not. The structure of the body is human."

It is the business of Mary to offer prayers to the priesthood, to God, to heal the wounds of men, to break the curse that was created, and to destroy the demons.

It is proof that she is a skilled clergyman that you can tell if she is a person or not simply by inspecting her.

"Oh, my God, I'm eating this kid Rye's fruit. It's sour."

"Cohon. So, could you use the technique you showed me before on this one?

"Oh, that? The one for livestock management, right?

"I think maybe I can."

"Well... well, let's do it"

Marya puts her hands on the young man's head. The young man whines about something, but Marya's magic activates before he hears it.

"Oh? Could it have failed?"

"Yep..."

I don't know how many times I've woken up, I haven't had a lot of waking up here lately. It's time to miss the original world futon and pillow.

"Hey, are you up? Can you talk?"

I hear voices. Keep your horizons clear and stare ahead of your voice.

There was an earlier gori - a knight talking.

"Ah, oh. Do something...... yeah?

Didn't this guy speak Japanese now?

"Apparently, the effect has worked."

Oh, and the Sister who was in the back.

Did you speak Japanese?

"Nihongo? Is that the language of your country?

"... yeah?

Thoughts, and perceptions.

Words are getting through in some way.

But why? Well, I can't help thinking about it. Because of this, let's ask a question.

"I want to know why language makes sense"

"There's no name. It's a technique. Temporarily possesses the Spirit, translating the consciousness of the subject into an embedded common language and emitting it. When I receive it again, it's a possession technique that I try to convey to the other person's consciousness."

Spirit, possession, naturally out but finally the opportunity to touch the magic has come?

"I see, some robot Konyak."

"Something like that."

It seemed like a nice event for a different world metastasis, where one of the most wanted techniques could be hung.

Whatever you do after this, the head of the brain list will study the language of this world, so I'm very grateful that it could be omitted. It is a shortcut of about six months.

Well, there wasn't a lot of romance when it came to the result of being bagged.

"It's meant to be used in livestock to ask what causes the disease."

"That's where I wanted you to say things to play with the little birds and the animals"

There was no romance.

"You had that hand."

"Marya, I think it's time to talk to you."

The knight interrupts the conversation better. No, she brought me here to talk to you.

"If it makes sense, it's quick. I'm prepared to answer honestly what I've been asked."

"Oh well."

"But there are many things that I don't understand myself, and I think it becomes something that is questionable about credibility when it comes to speaking. Still talking without lying, okay?

"It's okay, I'm good at telling lies."

Sister, known as Marya, speaks well. It's cool to see through lies and stuff! I want that power! Hey, man!

"It's too convenient and touching. Can I hug you?"

"Oh, no, don't make fun of my aunt."

"... uh, okay? You mind if I talk to you? Marya, please be quiet, okay?

And I explained.

"Actually, I'm from other worlds. His name is..."