Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Will it be thirty minutes to get in the carriage and be swayed about twice as much as the car if you want to?

Beyond the plains, across a wide barn zone like Hokkaido, and further ahead was the castle town facing the shore of the lake.

The walls surrounding the city will continue all the way into the lake, and from above, the circle drawn by the walls and the circle drawn by the lake will overlap to appear in the form of '∞'.

The city's name is Hydra, Chloe said.

As the name suggests, there was once a Hydra in the land. But four generations ago the lord left it and made the city, so it was named in honor.

This territory also has a strong connotation as a supply depot to the front line to border with other countries, where various goods come together with people.

So if you only take the size, it's one of the great things that goes into this southern empire.

Cross the bouncing bridge over the entrance moat and through the stone walls.

It was the narrow, brick-built streets that greeted the wind.

The ground has many gravel roads and is uneven by pedestrian streets. Only the main street leading up to the castle was nicely made and maintained with cobblestones. Even in width, the three carriages are spacious enough to pass through.

Eight hundred shops, butchers, and grocery stores like the mall. And surprisingly, there are even stores that have farm tools on their doorsteps with swords and shields.

I would not have seen anything like this in the Middle Ages of Japan or before.

"Wow, is there really a world like this"

I was half-hearted, but I had to admit that it was already a different world.

'Cause now how can we deny it?

A sub-man with ears and tails looked at the carriage uncommonly.

A man in hemp clothes, a knight with a long sword, was paving the way for a carriage.

The fairy who peered into the window flew away in surprise here.

At the heart of the circle of men, the magic of flames and electricity was displayed like a street art.

- I am reminded that this is truly a different world, no matter how suspicious I am if I can be shown to move like that.

Donnie and Chloe are absolutely right in trying to convince us by showing the real thing first. Even until you reach the castle past the boulevard, it's too effective.

Passing the gate, the garden expanded in place of a narrow city.

Lawn, green shrubs, gardens starting with rose gardens, barracks made in corners. After that I climbed the hill and saw a cylindrical watchtower, and there was a castle ahead.

The maid and butler were in line for that welcome, and I was bowed my head to say welcome back in the language of the other world.

Doni is truly a lord and seems to be the lord of this castle.

After that, Donnie will now lead the way on Chloe's behalf and be put through to a place that looks like a reception room.

(... my house looks like a doghouse)

That was the voice of the windscaped mind living in a 1K (six tatami) civil service quarters.

The ceiling is about four meters high. Statues in paintings, edges of doors, giant sofas in chandeliers and fuzzy carpets, etc.

Luxurious gear can't be mentioned, and it seems to wonder where to stand. It is in the mood of being thrown into a restricted area of the museum.

(And what is that...)

The wind gaze had been taken down by such a gaze that I wondered if there would be a hole.

The killer is an equal size painting.

It was set in a position overlooking the reception room. It depicted Donnie, his wife, plus a son-like youth.

Doni in the painting is a stern stand-up and not in metabolic shape. I'm just worried if this painting is a beautification or if it used to be like this.

My son is a crisp handsome man, or his wife looks like a shrewd blonde, but if this painting was real, he is a perfect family.

Or is it that a man in power will be endowed with a beautiful wife, and nature and children will be handsome too?

Donnie climbed on the couch with a humble face saying that the wind gaze was losing words in many ways, which was no big deal either.

The luxury of the chin is large enough to make a double chin. Seeing this still made me wonder if that painting was powerful in beautifying.

As Doni prompts me, the wind gaze and Chloe climb onto the couch.

This is soft enough for my body to sink again. Compared to the luxury sofas I buy in Japan, it was a dish that had no subtle color at all.

"Master Juey, I think you've seen what this world looks like on the road. Let me explain it again."

Sitting on each of the three sides of the couch, several maids who came into the room left their tea and confectionery.

I'll turn to the observation eye to see if the wind gaze is real to them, too.

Every kid has a smooth, thin, beautiful face and a facial deviation from the coffee shop there.

Besides, I can feel a definite life for meticulous attention and polite catering.

Is it the difference between a city waiter and a fancy restaurant waiter in terms of something close?

By the way, none of them had animal ears or tails. Perhaps the Lord of men only works ordinary people to rule.

It is often seen in different worlds that there is racism between people and subpeople, but is there something close to it here as well?

Nevertheless, the knights, fairies and magically maids I saw outside earlier, synonymous with the other worlds, are all the trampling.

That's what I imagined. You can tell there was a world as it was here.

Then the wind gaze wondered if such fantasies existed too, such as monsters and spirits.

"Master Juey was summoned by Master Donnie under our Hadrian watchful eye. In our world, we may invite Marebito by summons, and let his different knowledge and courage be the help of politics. There have been several examples of summons in the past, and that's why I know English and Japanese."

Donnie waited for plenty of room for tea as Chloe stared at the wind and explained.

Nevertheless, they still say it's a summons.

I thought this was exactly what the otherworldly summoning stuff you see on the internet and in books is, but it's still somewhat hard to believe when people say you're right.

Anyway, it is a 'summons'.

Dimensions and warps. I only see that in comics and SF movies or so. It's like discussing whether it's still feasible in a college or other paper.

I can only think of games when it comes to summoning for wind watches that were not bordered by paranormal phenomena, UFO summonses for suspicious occult groups, some light novels, animations, and movies.

Correction.

Outside, he reconsidered that he might have heard it often.

"So having a summons means magically elves, subhuman or something, after all?

"Don't you get surprised? There is no such thing in the other world, and the record suggests that history suffered from understanding..."

"I have a subculture to imagine that. Somehow, do you call it adult preference"

It is common to summon different worlds, not just light novels.

Aliens and aliens in Hollywood films also looked like monsters, and they were still lighter as a shock because they had seen them in various ways.

In fact, I was surprised to see it, but once I could imagine it in the painting it would have worked as immunity.

In contrast, Chloe turns a radiant eye to expectations.

There was no reason for the wind to know what expectations she had, but I felt like I'd fooled her somewhere.

It breaks my heart with weird guilt, and I want that misconception solved early.

"If that's what you understand, this Chloe would be fortunate."

"Uh, was it Hadrian, by the way? What's that all about?

"It is a religion widely believed in this continent. There are multiple faiths about people's livelihoods, and at the same time, Marebito, who brings us knowledge of the Gentiles to guide people, let us call him" below. "

Marebito - was it something to visit from outside, spoken of in folk heirlooms?

I felt it was mostly seen as something that would make a good impact.

In other words, that seems to be the reason why free respect can be directed.

She seems to send a hot gaze from time to time because she seems to be an avid follower, or cleric, of that Hadrian religion.

The existence of a legend - to her, it seems like a hero out of the movie is in front of her.

So Chloe's heart will tremble with even one word that the wind sees toward nothing.

But I could only feel nervous back at the look of the wind not having one thing as expected of a beautiful blonde blue-eyed girl.

Constantly exposed to Chloe's eyes, he doesn't make tea easy either.

'It's time, okay?

Doni makes a sound and puts the cup down.

Chloe translates this place crumbly too, so it helped a lot as a wind view with no words at all.

"I am delighted that you have made it to such a place. While you're here, please relax because I promise you the best hospitality in everything."

"I'd appreciate it if you could say that."

Doni's relaxed speech is reminiscent of the senators and ministry greats.

I was naturally frightened as a low-end wind view with only the experience that someone had ever put me through.

Some veterinarians are called livestock health centers before they work. Livestock epidemic prevention is the job there.

My stomach aches when I have to explain to the police, farmers' associations, health centers, and the great people involved why the incident occurred as an epidemic prevention officer at the scene.

The atmosphere was not only an internship, but I also had some experience as an assistant to the professor who went to support the field.

So it was an occupational disease to cock up against someone who looked great this way.

The wind gaze stretches his back to the fullest as the sofa sinks in too soft.

"The reason I called you is in this territory."

"Is it territory? Was that after all, the king entrusted you with the administration of the land?

'Oh, you know that too! No, how knowledgeable you are. If you know so much about it, it's quick.'

Donnie flashed her face wide enough to make a crease in her eye butt.

According to what Chloe supplements, the Earl is the man entrusted by the King with the administration of the territory, and in times of need, he gives up armies for the king. He should assume that the Duke is a regional luxury and a title-holder who had land from the beginning.

I was impressed with this little care as a wind that didn't know anything about this common sense.

According to what she goes on to say, the countess's position will be named after her parents and brothers from generation to generation, and the parents who give up their seats will either hide or go into the Senate and be involved in national policy.

He has a territory facing another country among such counts, and he who is entrusted with his protection is called Borderline Uncle, and Doni seems to be it.

'I'm ashamed to say that at present, the operation of the territory is not fragrant. I was thoroughly beaten up as a martial officer from the point of mind to name this neighborhood uncle's status, and I was fully prepared to let those I trusted learn internal affairs and walk with me, but my brother, aiming for the same seat, used various hands to get his men...'

I was sayin ', but I guess it went on like a time play made me a deceased, etc. Or the embezzlement of human resources is a means for companies to do it.

I mean, this is what Doni looks like when he summarises what he says in a serious way.

1. There was a disturbance in your home.

2. The seat of the Earl was won, but my brother and I continued.

3, The interruption still persists, and the internal affairs are rattling. There have been skirmishes with other countries.

4, Legendary Mistress, help.

The wind gaze was able to deduce some flow with.

Marebito can inflate popular expectations because there are also brands of names, and he would have thought that progress could be desired if he relied on advanced technology from different worlds.

He gives a long drawn look to the story, but Chloe is listening seriously.

I guess I'm used to long sermons from day to day because I'm a cleric. It was fundamentally different from him, who didn't like the old man's long story.

"I was about to let my son succeed me because I was too old, but the emperor..."

Enough for Doni to talk even longer while wiping the sweat off his forehead.

The wind that had somehow been able to read the situation was lending its ears with the comfort of getting more food stuck in its mouth when it was full.