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

Directed into the room, through the door, Hartis sat down.

We exchange a light greeting and take our seats.

Honestly, if things go this far, there's very little to ask.

When I told him that I had made contact with some of the main squadron-like groups on the enemy side, the Alliance side also penetrated the back of the forest, capturing the center of the group. We have not been able to confirm this until the individual in command.

There are many cases where retired humans from adventurers become guild employees, so they are probably of high quality, whether they are scoundrels or ordinances.

As things stand, it's impossible for us to get into the back of the woods, but officials specialize in and monitor scouts and missionaries.

With reference to the speed of movement of the population so far, tomorrow's arrival in the area of operations seems to be seen as about three hours from dawn.

It's an uncontrolled population, even if you say it's going up faster than it is in the woods. I see it slowly moving on to each herd of scale there.

The speed of movement of unfamiliar groups of collective action is rather slow. There's an element of uncertainty, but that's what people who keep watching will judge. I guess that's quite a certainty.

Lined up with the arrival of the Knights was consolidated around noon. This is highly probable. Looks like we're marching pretty fast. We have come as far as the frequent commute of orders from the village can take place.

That said, if you make more than two hours, you can handle it.

There have been no major changes to the operation. With the arrival of the enemy group and the prospect of the arrival of the Knights, it has been fine-tuned.

Again, keep a good conversation around information collaboration. Hitting bad here can cause irrevocable things.

We will issue predicted problems, etc., and pack solutions.

Shake hands at some convincing stage and leave the guild.

I got to the front of the house. Unwrap your hands around your face. I don't like to go back to my house with a strong tense.

Knock on the door of the house and convey your greetings for your return.

Everyone was already gathered in the living room and ready to eat.

It is unfortunate that there is a slightly more luxurious dining table than usual in response to thinking about tomorrow. I want to make sure it's a celebration.

Neither one of us had a sense of sadness when we got here, but a soothing dining landscape.

After the meal, she went back to the room, cleaned her body, and Liz visited the room as she was doing the laundry.

At a time like this, I think in the corner of my mind that doing something special is going to flag me.

"Something makes me laugh, that smile"

Liz utters a harrowing word. I don't know if you've been paying attention, but I think you've spent some time together to the extent that they read your expression.

"Not really, 'cause I don't want you two to worry"

Answer while you finish the laundry quickly.

No matter what kind of emergency, everyday is everyday. Life must proceed as a life, even during the war. I have to get dressed tomorrow.

"Worried...... I know you do, but Hiro thinks things are going to go wrong?

Around finishing the laundry and starting to squeeze, Liz talks.

"I think there will be problems. I don't have enough information. Anything unforeseeable can happen."

You can tell them to rest, but if something actually happens, the unforeseen is an accessory.

"I guess the biggest one is when Liz or Mr. Fier get scratched. I can't follow up around at that time, and I will deal with it as a top priority. Of course Liz is the top priority."

There may not be any superiority or inferiority to people, except emotions. The priorities within me are clearly defined. In this world, Liz is most important.

"I'm glad you said that. But listen."

Liz gives a serious look.

"That's how we all feel about our loved ones. Hiro assumes all responsibility, that's how he thinks..."

Take a breath and continue.

"That's a mistake. It's not right. People do everything they can. That's all I can do. Everyone involved is the same. We all feel the same about our loved ones. Neither do I. I don't like Hiro getting scratched."

Were you alone again? You thought you had to do everything yourself?

"You know, Hiro. I'm really glad you got engaged. I'll never forget that night. Hiro may not have noticed, but he's been lying and cheating."

"Huh? Deceive? Shh?"

"When I first met Hiro, I told him about the proposal and he was very confused. But I wonder if it's sloppy. I thought it would be good as it was. There were many happy things going on as it was. But, Hiro, it looks spicy somewhere. There's always something hard going on ahead, and you look like that trying to deal with it."

As a social worker, it is normal to look ahead. I never thought it would be hard. I just took that for granted, and I was spending my days.

"I don't care far away. Now, look at me at this moment. Touch me now, look at me. Hiro, if we keep this up, we're going somewhere. That's what I'm afraid of..."

Liz approaches me softly and hugs me.

"Look at your feet. Me, Fia, everyone. It's okay. I'm sure I'll be back. So don't worry."

He blushed at the younger girl for acting like he thought this was happening. No matter how old you get, you don't know who you are.

Yeah, they're happy. They've been doing it, but were they really looking at their faces and drawing their thoughts? When asked, I can't say anything.

Somewhere, even if I sacrificed myself, didn't you think that would be good if Liz were alive?

Considering that, there are many parts that are satisfactory.

"I like it, Hiro. That's for sure. If you want to see the future, come home safely with us. It's engagement, isn't it? I have a marriage ahead of me. Even children..."

Liz blushes her cheeks a little.

"So let's come home not to die. I'll protect myself as much as I can, too. Take care of Hiro himself. Otherwise, it's hard..."

I get a serious look like Liz decided.

"I'm glad you're sweet. But, you know, I hate that it's made up of Hiro's sacrifices. Let's get hurt together. Let's walk together. That's my wish."

Oh. I was aware of my introverted personality, but from other people's point of view, does it look like self-immolation... There is no distinction between dependence and affection. But I want Liz to be happy.

"I'm sorry, Liz. I was wrong. Come home with me."

Give me a hug back.

"Let's see the world full. I haven't even been to town yet. Let's have some fun together."

We hug each other and roll into bed. Look at each other with a gentle hug.

"I like it, Liz. Thank you so much."

I'm a little concerned about the lack of coordination regarding the injection, but that's a trivial story. Now time together is more important.

Talk to each other about the future in the futon. Such a night goes on.

Tomorrow we'll survive each other, that's all we decided to do, and we fell asleep.