It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Honestly, I don't know how to officially shake Grave.

When I was in junior high school, I was in Kendo, but at that time, there was a sword club and I saw it a little bit.

I have borrowed mandarins and played practice games in play, but it was Cotempan.

I thought it would normally be quicker to cut with a bamboo knife if I thought I would rotate and cut a long pattern of weapons.

He was blown away by a bamboo knife with a centrifugal force strike while the time was completely different but confused. Fast slaughter, fast slaughter.

I haven't even been in a club since high school. It was game threesome. I wouldn't have gotten this tummy if I kept exercising something like that......

"Sure, you can do it halfway."

Imagine, shake, and cut the midline. I try to stop the cutting tip around my chest but it falls to the bottom of my hips.

Honestly, as a person who has lived only at the desk work, I don't think I have enough muscle strength. I didn't expect a 30cm squirrel to be this heavy.

I think there's nothing I can do about it without building up my strength and muscle strength first, and I keep waving barely as I imagine the rice lettering.

I gradually find out how to grip and take it around if it's the effect of my skills. I'm just very upset about my stomach.

When I'm barebacking for about 30 minutes, my arms get clammy. I have little grip either. Overwhelmingly lacking exercise.

When I was a student, I practiced for about 3 hours and I didn't bat. I hate metabolism.

When I checked with the "Recognition" teacher, it was 0.18. I was wondering if it went up because I could do some bareback.

I get sweaty, so I borrow hot water and clean my body with a towel before going into bed.

I'm going to bed today. I'll try my best tomorrow, so give me a break.

Even this morning, I wake up with the dawn. Thank you for not requiring an alarm.

My arm is slightly lazy but my grip is back. But this is a trap.

When I get older, muscle pain sets aside the day before leaving.

Breakfast was the same as last night's menu.

When I was talking to everyone about my plans for today, I remembered my grandfather.

Because he was a farmer and a hunter, or he was horny and confident in the rabbit. Every time I hunted boars and sea lions, I offered Sakaki and Kamikaze.

I couldn't stand to earn a living. God seems to exist, too, and I thought I'd worship him once.

When I ask you about the religious view of this world, it's not monotheism, it's polytheism.

Because the gods that supposedly appeared in the past existed for each of their powers.

In the history of enlightened culture, he has appeared from time to time for over a thousand years.

Basically, it's warm, but there are contraindications for every god, and when he touches it, the heavenly punishment falls. It is easy to understand the matter of currency counterfeiting.

The Church and its similar religious institutions are not intended for preaching purposes, but are primarily to give thanks and serve the living God.

In addition, it is also a place of primary education, and it teaches minimum reading, writing and arithmetic.

I wonder if I would like to report my gratitude for being able to live and coming to this world.

Drop off Ast and Lisatia, leave for lunch from Teessia and head to church.

It is the only building in the village surrounded by stone walls.

Diving through the gate, there was a vestibule and a stone bungalow. Is it about the size of a small gym?

I open the door wondering if it also serves as a place of evacuation in an emergency.

There are no idols inside, but interiors like the auditorium.

An old woman in a monk's coat calls out.

"Nice to meet you. Welcome to church. What can I do for you today?

She asks me with a gentle expression and tone.

"I come to offer a prayer of gratitude to God. For the first time, can you tell me how to do it?

When I answer, it teaches me how to worship.

Get up on the stage and put your weapon in front of you. Put your hands up, kneel down, close your eyes, and pray.

I head to the stage wondering if the most salute is coming from here.

Grave, put the tweezers in front of you, raise your hands, and kneel.

The moment I closed my eyes and tried to say thank you,

< sue. A serious error has occurred. An unknown system has been connected. Counter >

The moment I thought the 'intellectuals' teacher told me in a rather hasty tone, unlike any other time, I would be silent with the sound of a bump.

"Hahahahahahaha. Funny, funny, funny, funny."

A grey-haired boy in a silk hat was sitting in the air in front of him.

"Nice to meet you, visitor. Welcome to this world. My name is Cherue. He who enjoys himself."

A boy who talks to me in a heartfelt and enjoyable way.

"The moderator? Is it God?

Surprisingly, I don't know what to say.

"Even so. Even so. Even so. Everything in this world, yes, everything, calls us God."

"What do you call a visitor?

"Hmm. Hmm. I'm not stingy enough to answer that, but I made a name for myself. I did. God did. What's your name?

I've handled it a lot rudely.

"Excuse me. My name is Chang-ho Maekawa."

"Maekawa, Akihiro. Achihihiro? Representing watermark ornaments? Beautiful. Good, I deserve to tell you later. Akihiro, you."

It's a pretty exciting god just to share.

"You were a visitor. Hmm. You're the first customer I've ever seen outside of this world."

"First time? Customer?

"Yes, even so. There are many of them. There is a God who presides over each world, and each world is independent"

Yeah, nodding, tilting his neck.

"Uh...... Sharing concepts is troublesome. I'm gonna borrow a little knowledge."

I felt something like static the moment Sherue put her palm over my head.

"Hmm. Hmm. You think of the world, the universe? It is a server connected to an independent network. We, God, become holders of administrative permissions for each server application. You are referring to the individual terminals connected to the server. You crossed that closed network and connected to this network that we manage. Am I funny?"

If you're going to cross a closed network, is there only one way to physically connect?

"Is there no log left at that time?

"Hahaha. Good. Don't go through. About the log, but it's been tampered with by something interesting."

"By whom? For what? Does someone with such authority exist in the first place?

"Building a server takes a lot of work. Imagined at the stage where the original environment was built. Each server is populated with the appropriate environment."

Oh, I got a bad feeling about it.

"Individual servers have different application configurations because of their diversity. So who's going to do that configuration?

"Administrator?"

"Excellent. Excellent. Excellent. Yes, the Administrator, our God's superior concept."

"Why did that administrator connect me to this environment?

"Hmm. Hmm. Funny thing, I don't know where it is. We have been contacted at the confirmation stage of tampering, but there is no response."

Bad service support dial?

"If you want to change the environment, you can launch a new application, and if you want an individual to do something, it's quicker to flip the device. Hence, hence. Already 100,000 years later, visitors have appeared in this environment who say you. Let's be funny."

I don't even know what the purpose is, but I'm starting to feel like the person who was abducted.

"Later, your skills. Skills in this environment Skills that do not exist on the application."

"Are you an 'intellect', 'recognition', 'acquisition'?

"Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Exactly. I'll have to think about the future."

Stand one finger.

"'Identifier' is a voice chat to a support system operated with administrator privileges"

I can't imagine. I wonder who I've been talking to.

"It just seems to impose a lot of restrictions when conditioning. In fact, your main purpose is to recognize and present what you call the widespread events of Mori Mien."

Stand two fingers.

"When it comes to 'recognition', it is a browser and readout software that visualizes information that can be presented with the authority of 'knowledger'"

Stand three fingers.

"'Acquisition' is a management privilege specific to acquisition within the skill application of this environment"

That 10 minute exchange is pushing a hell of a lot of stuff.

"That explains your skills. Do you have any questions?

"As far as I'm asking, will you be a person using illegal software that the admin doesn't recognize? Is there anything wrong with having a device like that on the network?

"I don't mind. Fine. The skill itself is only terminal-side software and not something that seriously affects the server side. We already know it on the admin side. Our God loves this environment in this wonderful boxyard. It is no different from a stage device such as managing the environment. It's free love that can last forever. You're the first visitor to that beloved, un-loved boxyard. Our God welcomes your visit."

They're very welcome. Only there was heartfelt help.

"The administrator's thoughts are unclear, but our God wants you to live in this environment. If, of course, you wish to return, coordinate with the Administrator."

It is good news that we have seen the means of return. But...

"Is it possible to travel with other terminals on your return?

For a short time, he was the one who treated me favorably. Even though it is a misunderstanding, I am proposing to marry him. Responsibility should be taken.

"Hmm. Hmm...... All I can say about that is that it depends on the administrator. Our position is that the beloved residents of this boxyard will not love you very much."

As for God, do you mean NO?

"In the future, our God will keep an eye on you as a new resident. There are gods everywhere. It would be hard to do business in an unfounded situation. I keep some presents."

Sherue claps his hands at my head again. Now I feel something warm on my head.

"We are currently disconnecting you from the network and connecting you directly to the server in order to avoid 'knowledgeable' protection. If I leave, I'll see for myself."

When I looked around, I didn't make all things faint.

"My powers are enjoyable. If it were to descend, the impact would be enormous. Sharing pleasure is what enjoys its glorious moments. Eternal enjoyment and all that."

Until you dare, return to your original prayer pose.

"Fortunately. Fortunately. Fortunately. A new resident. Looking forward to meeting you again. Farewell."

Sherue disappeared. The sound of instant bumps rings in my head again.

< sue. Reconnection confirmed. Serious errors recovered. Verify the connection log for the unknown system. ………… Confirmation complete. The unknown system is not connected. Normal operation confirmed. >

The 'expert' teacher is back.

< Notice from Skill 'Acquired'. Conditions for skill 'Acquisition' have been fulfilled. "Prayer" 1.00, "Surgical Control" 1.00, "Attribute Control (Wind)" 1.00. Applicable skills have been integrated. >

'Acquisition' teacher has a slightly different wording. Is this a gift?

Until you dare, stand up and re-carry your weapon.

I got too much information, I'm full. Let's get some rest and chew.

Speak to the woman in the monk's coat and leave the church.

"She, or return, or... We're not sure about the return yet."

Unstoppable, add to TODO list.

[] Confirmation of "prayer", "surgical control", "attribute control (wind)"

Okay, you want to take a break?