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

The weather was thin and cloudy on December 27. I don't even remember when I fell asleep. It's just a warm loved one sleeping on the side.

It's about before dawn at times. The smartphone is fully charged. The charger is far from fully charged. It hurts that I couldn't charge inside when I was on escort duty. Solar charging is convenient, but it is the ball that needs corner time and environment.

But it's something I'm used to getting up early... It was so hard to wake up in Japan in the morning. Is that what I would say if I had been in this world for more than 3 months on a boulder?

Wake Liz up, and the rest of us. Ast and the others left Liz and Fia's family to Fia. We're all used to getting up early, and we slept early yesterday, so we woke up neatly.

Although Fia's sister seemed a little excited and sleepless. Liz gave me a strange look, though I laughed so much as to look a lot like Fia.

He looked a little angry but convinced when he whispered to that effect in his ear, so he's guilty of the same crime. A dear, loving daughter of friends thoughts.

Breakfast was eaten before crowding. Fia's family is a farmer, so she doesn't have a chance to go away inside. I guess I'm in a bit of a traveling mood.

Kids who don't know exactly what's going on seem a little excited. It's better than having a sense of sadness.

Finish your schedule quickly, we'll all get in the carriage and head to the entrance to town. Making boulders wait for their parents is bad outside.

In a vacant lot just out of the town entrance, it would be Norwegian cavalry troops. I am silently getting ready.

How many horses do you have? Pretty good size. There's no compromise around here. Do not injure yourself and prepare an overwhelmingly repressive force. A boulder.

If you think so, the carriage walks slowly from the Lordship Hall. The cavalry who saw it lines up beautifully in the descent state. Highly proficient. Ah, the commander's man, the knight in command individual warfare.

From the carriage, Norwe in military uniform loosely, descends. From behind it the butler runs and starts talking to the commander about something.

"Good morning. Dear Norwe. how are you feeling?

I thought it would disturb me, but the person was just standing, so I spoke up thoughtfully.

"Oh. Good morning. In a good mood? Very good. Isn't that the best morning ever? I'm in the best mood because I say it clears my mind."

I'll say it in a smile.

"That's right. There are people who want to introduce you to a lot of things, and there are adjustments to be made in this case. Take the carriage here. Was it your fiancée? It's a corner, so I'd like you to introduce me. A lucky woman to be with you."

When Norweh says so with a chuckle and ease, another deacon quickly begins to prepare his seat.

I'll tell her to get back to her carriage and take Liz in Norwegian carriage, and that our carriage will follow her in the rear.

Ray quickly recites and turns his horse's head. Slowly wait for the carriage in an undisturbed position in the cavalry's march as it is.

"So, faithful gentlemen. The righteous apostles. You go to war to eliminate the evil that nests in the village of Toluca. But don't be afraid. You are righteous. No one (anything) can obstruct its justice. Even if it is God, righteousness is what is done. Loyal Gentlemen, ride!!

Norweh gives a pre-march speech with a voice that passes well. The soldiers cross the horse in an undisturbed motion.

"Marching!!

Along with the instructions, it begins to progress slowly from the leading cavalry, with 25 pairs in two rows of columns neatly aligned, powerful and rolling to proceed at equal intervals. Really highly skilled.

As I thought during the Individual Warfare, the nobles are not capable of war. Makes me feel like I just don't dare.

"Well, it's time to move on"

When Norweh said so, he boarded the carriage first. I put my foot on the carriage and escort Liz. I grab my hand a little shy and Liz gets in the carriage.

The moment I got in, oh, the rich... I thought. The relaxed chair is coated with a thick cloth with luxurious embroidery. The interior is also very elaborate and looks like a reception room.

"Come on, sit down. And it's a corner, so I was wondering if you could introduce me. Now, there's no one in the country who doesn't know that talent, the woman who shot your heart out."

"This is my fiancée, Lisatia. Lisatia."

"Nice to meet you, Viscount. My name is Lisatia. Best regards,"

I salute you and tell you in a clear voice. Uh, does Liz even know how to behave when she says this... I wonder how much I can't read the air. I can't tell you about Rosa. Violence, violence.

"Yeah, yeah. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lisatia. I'm Norwe. It's Norwegian Wenty. I'm your fiancée's foster parent. [M] You'll be my daughter when we get married. Nice to meet you."

Norweh has a sweet face and tells Liz.

"Come on, face up. I want you to see this talented man bound with eternal love."

That's what they say, and Liz looks up.

"Yeah. Beautiful. You look great. Hey, you, I'm really jealous. A sure path to success for a beautiful fiancée. You're a real man."

Norweh laughs as she says so.

When you realize, besides us, there are men over the ages and qualitative plain clothes women sitting there.

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is Vatanis. He's our ex-administrative bureaucrat and this proxy."

"It's Vatanis. Best regards,"

A man named Vatanis bows his head. Thank you again.

"This is Heresia. This time adjudicator."

"It's Heresia. I'm not a genius, but I'll do whatever I can."

The woman named Heresia also bows her head. Think with thanks back. The adjudicator?

Ask the "Recognition" teacher, "Prayer" has a little over 1.00. Oh, to hear the voice of God at trial? It's these people in plain clothes.

"The adjudicator is also, after all, the spokesperson for the voice of God, isn't he? My credibility is important, and I can't be trusted if I don't have a decent life. It's pretty hard, and so is the adjudicator. She's good at that."

That's how public discourse begins. The conversation goes on as I explain to everyone the upside of this one.

"I also had trouble getting in touch with the Alliance properly. Besides, if you think the auction was held all of a sudden, it's a thank you note from the Marquis. Respect the beauty of your territory's products, right? I'm surprised it all of a sudden. I didn't even know our products would be on display. I couldn't even root it out."

Norweh talks about the upside of the auction.

"Besides, when I checked the auction, the exhibitor treated me like an adventurer guild. This is what we usually give out in the name of the acquirer. The fee payer will be unknown. That's crazy, isn't it? It's a bunch of idiots who can't even fix what they know from scratch."

With a bitter smile, Norweh talks and goes.

In the meantime, we're going to be talking about this new territory.

"With that said, what do you do with the name of the new town? It's time to register your name, so I guess you want me to decide."

"Yes, I give it to those I love." Lisatia "and. I am the one who will walk with you forever. The town deserves it, too, and should be loved."

"Heh. It's not like that to name my wife, but I don't think so. You, that's it. You're quite a romantic."

Norweh laughs at Niyaniya.

"I'm afraid."

Liz has a bright red face. I wouldn't have thought my name would come to town. I'll give it to you as a wedding celebration. I want you to take it.

Incidentally, Toluca in the village of Toluca, in the language of this world, means the region of origin. I have no body or lid. It's a biological realist's sense of naming.

In that way, the path proceeds smoothly in a soothing atmosphere.

Vatanis' bureaucratic martial arts tradition is interesting and strange, or you can tell me more about your work in Heresia.

This guy is quite a pull. I guess I barely have time to rest. "Prayer" is so hard to get up there... I didn't even care because I would go up ridiculous on my own.

It comes to the sight of the village, pinching the break like that. The cavalry disembarks and forms a line. It's a narrow village road. No foolish act of horseback combat. Even if there is resistance, it is sufficient to eliminate the siege with heavy equipment.

As the surrounding atmosphere quietly surrounds itself with enthusiasm, Norwe gently proceeds to walk.

"So, shall we begin? The Adventurer's Guild is the last of the fools."

Smile, shake your right hand up, and shake down momentum.

A raw battle group surrounds the Adventurer Alliance building with a quietly beautiful stream.

Come on, it's not what you want, but paying for the firepowder that comes down is doctrine. Poor organizational response to an organization, but exists to exercise power. Sorry for the idiot, but let's just get this over with.