My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

Beginning of the journey ① Extraordinary for her

The tall grass caresses your cheeks and makes your face tickle.

The smell of the sun and earth slightly grabbed the tip of my nose, and I obscured that it seemed to lie on the ground.

But my eyelids are heavy and I don't feel like opening my eyes. Besides, it's kind of painful around my chest like I'm suddenly packed with a lot of stuff. Nobody gets angry if they sleep a little longer.

That's why I decided to pretend to be asleep as long as it doesn't even happen on earth. Ignore it with the will of iron, no matter what happens to anyone. I swore to throw my consciousness into a slight sleep.

But the mutation happened quickly. Besides, there's no such thing as an extinct class.

"... Mr. Amamiya-san"

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Amamiya Amamiya-san Aria!

"... hah!?

Suddenly, an unprecedented event called the name below with the voice of a single-minded opponent occurs, and your consciousness suddenly rises and jumps.

Then, the familiar face immediately stops breathing and time.

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"Ah, good. I woke up."

... I see, this is heaven...

I picked both cheeks with a mysterious look and pulled them with all my strength. It stretched out unexpectedly and it hurt a little.

As he rubbed his cheeks with tearful eyes, he shook his shoulders laughingly.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't seem like a dream.

... but I was surprised. It's amazing how soon Amamiya-san will be transferred if I think he was suddenly flown to this place. "

"Fuahhhhhhhh!?

"Nah, what!?

All of a sudden, Takao's eyes turned round and pulled a step back to the classmate girl who screamed when she whistled.

No, but I can't help but scream, I desperately squeeze out my voice, dazzled by the amazing fact that I can't call another world!

"Takao, do you know my name??

"Of course, I'm a classmate."

─ ─ Dear alma mater, can you hear me? I apologize for coming from a distant place, not an unusual place. Thank you very much for choosing to organize this class.

"When you get home safely, please let me send you a gift....."

"... oh, my God, my brain is confused by metastases..."

I was really worried when I was praying with tears.

Ah, no, I'm starting to think you're a weird kid... but it's kind of too late...

When she regained her mind and stood up, she hand-picked the skirt and tore off the soil and grass.

Looking around, it seemed that God had flown us to a small riverside in the woods.

There is no definite evidence that this is a different world, but the shape of the trees that grow, the sound of birds coming from behind, and the color of fish swimming in the river. All of them had strange feelings of discomfort. First of all, they didn't seem to be in Japan. I think I'm breathing in the air. I don't smell spring here in the first place.

Speaking of which, Amamiya-san remains in uniform. Is it a book of modern things?

When asked to look at Takao, he wasn't in the same high school uniform he was supposed to be wearing earlier.

Leather boots in medieval clothing. The waist belt had a splendid sword that was not a toy at all, and the luxurious decoration on the pattern and sheath was so beautiful that it sparkled in the sunlight. Sometimes she wore a red cape on her back, and it was kind of like a knight appearing in the story.

... oh yeah, it's not like that. God said.

"That's Takao's favorite book, Gift."

"Yes, 'King Arthur's Story'... it's a bit embarrassing because it's a book I read when I was a kid, but I've never been more powerful."

When you scratch your chin with embarrassment, the sword on your hips makes a heavy noise.

Seen, the familiar black hair was perhaps dyed in the same rough gold color as the main character of the story. No, it suits you, it suits you very well. I would like to thank the hairdresser and award him the Eye Benefit Contribution Award. No, I don't know if he's here!

So I finally realized that Takao was flying to fight this other world.

And of course I had the duty to come here on my own initiative.

─ ─ No, but how do we fight?

I don't have any weapons, I don't feel like I've gotten stronger... if I fail, I want to rewind my time now, go straight to the bookstore, buy an unrivalled light novel like Oniichan used to have, stick it in my bookshelf, and then respond to a different world summons.

But it looks like we'll have to do our best for the festival later. Yeah, good luck.

"By the way, what book did Amamiya-san choose?

"Me? I'm...."

I noticed it very quickly.

─ ─ Isn't the book of love gathered in the world record and finished as a girl high school student?

Oh, my God, this is a big mistake. You should have kept it cute like a trendy girl comic book or a romance novel! I've never read it!

Takao gently shook his head as he thought he was concerned about the sudden situation as he continued to say it with the eyes of a dead fish.

"Girls' cartoons and romance novels, I'm sure. I'm worried about being thrown into a place like this without combat skills."

And he peeks into his face worried. Dazzling, blonde attributes added and even dazzling.

Takao reached out with a smile as if he was trying to reassure me as he nodded somehow while still feeling the deadly crisis at an unfamiliar close range.

"It's okay, fortunately we specialize in fighting, and we'll be able to fight while protecting ourselves. It is at some point that we met here. Regards, Amamiya-san."

I stared seriously at the stretched hand. It's bare hands.

And for dozens of seconds, it was a heavier cruise than when I decided to change the world, biting my back teeth ─ ─

He said with his colon in mind that he lowered his head deep and deep.

"...... I can't go into cardiopulmonary arrest at the beginning of this... I hope you get a little more experience and become more resistant...!

As I drank tears, Takao blinked and said, "... poison or something...?" I'm sorry to hear that.