"... it looks like you're back..."

Wake up holding down your lightheaded head.

Noir, Alexia, and Hilde lie in the room, but no one is awake yet.

Just in case, I checked using "right eye" for a moment, but no abnormalities were found in the three conditions, and I could analyze that I would wake up naturally after a while.

When I was dragged into that world, I didn't think I was falling over and getting hurt.

"(The eyelashes... are there any real objects? I suppose you can make it yourself. I think the blueprints are in my head...)"

Shortly before being kicked out of the world of memory, Alpha Zulu threw the eyeballs he was using at me, but he looked down at the hand that was supposed to hold them, but the eyeballs couldn't see any shadows or shapes.

Of course. I was only dragged into my consciousness.

Whatever it is, if the material is in hand in this flow, you should rather suspect sleepwalking or something.

Instead, he was given the information needed to create the eye band, that is, the knowledge of the magic equipment blueprints.

Do you want me to use this as a basis to make it by hand, or do you want me to use my skills to make it?

Normal [restoration] means that the original cannot be reproduced just by memory of the shape, and it is Kanoyama that reproduces similar shapes in previous attempts.

However, the ability used by Alpha Zulu in the world of memory - the magic of [creation].

With the help of the Alpha Zulu, I may be able to use Repair skills to reach that region.

"... thump! Yes, Garnett!

Hurry out of the room and rush to the store.

The first thing I found was Erica, who was unconscious and sleeping on the counter.

You can see at a glance that the customer was pushed from the direction of bringing the goods for accounting rather than sitting in business, and that he was conscious during the clean-up work.

And Garnett sat in the corner of the store without force, leaning back against the wall.

"Garnett, are you okay?

"Uhh... nh..."

As soon as I shook my shoulders lightly, Garnett woke up - staring at me slowly.

"Konjaro. Ma'am, you're being reckless. It's not as real as it sounds...."

"Sorry, my body moved unexpectedly. Before I think about it."

I stuck my knees in front of the sitting garnet, put my hands around both cheeks, and activated the skill to wipe out the tears that seeped around the corner of my eyes.

That's it. No one will realize he was crying, even if the others wake up and face each other.

"I'm glad they just popped me out when I was dead. What were you going to do if you were going to die over there and die in real life?

"If that's the case with you, I'd rather die... wouldn't you be convinced?"

"You're such a jerk. Do you know where Temee is? Oh, and I don't think you're going to be able to die carrying this."

Garnett sat on the floor with his fist on my torso over and over again, preaching.

However, instead of activating the skill, little force is exerted on the fist and arm, and only the impact of a slight knock is transmitted.

"Okay. It's an estate, surrender. I'll be careful in the future."

"Nh... by the way, what time is it? Haven't you been caught for a long time?

"Speaking of which, Physically, I feel like it's been days... but that would be a lot of fuss."

When I visited the weapon store in the morning, it was somehow not open, and when I looked inside, the clerk collapsed - something like this must have been dealt with quickly, and the Silver Wing Knights flew in.

However, there is no such noise, and above all, the outside of the window remains dark and the night is not dawn.

"... it's almost time. Look at the clock."

"Ugh, seriously. Ancient people don't really understand common sense. What kind of trick was it, that world?"

Garnett moved under the wall-mounted clock that I pointed out, and he twisted his face and shook his hands to his hips.

The time shown by the clock was still far from the time the date changed and the time had not passed since the store was closed.

"Hey, Luke. Just now, that wasn't just my weird dream."

"Why don't we answer each other? In the meantime, I was about half my age, and you were dressed like a girl. It looked good on you."

As expected, a sharp kick is thrown into the leg.

Garnett's feelings are getting better, and the joy is rising with the pain.

"Hey, you! What if the others are awake!?

"If you say that out loud, that's what's gonna happen.

"... uhh, mmm..."

Erica's voice was heard from the counter, and me and Garnett stood together in a bikri.

But Erica is just about to wake up, and she hasn't heard any conversations so far.

"Is that...? Did I... sleep...?

"Finally woke up. I wonder if you were really being dragged in."

"Garnet... with you... ahh...?

Erica seems to be confused by the memory of the world over there, leaning her neck at the counter in the middle of the day.

Looking at the technique, I feel like the load on my shoulders would be lighter.

Apparently, Garnett felt the same way. He just turned his neck and gently shrugged his shoulders as he stared at me.

"White wolf. In the meantime, why don't you wake the Noirs up and all go to the spring pavilion? You don't want to know what they saw."

I see. So why don't we all have a little late dinner? "