Following the word that he could not stay here forever, Sigel followed the woman - Philomena.
That's how I was guided by the house that Philomena lived in.
The house was deep in the woods, and Sigel wondered why Filomena lived in such a place, but didn't dare ask.
It was more important than that to sort out what was happening to me right now.
By the way, there's a good reason Sigel followed Philomena honestly.
After introducing herself to each of them, Philomena said she'd rather go to her own house than go for town like this.
Whatever, the place where Sigel showed up was located behind the woods, which meant it would be night before I got to town even if I went back now.
Sometimes that could be a lie, but at least then Sigel decided that it was better to follow Philomena's words.
He thought it was better not to walk in the woods that he did not know, and where demons like orcs appeared.
The idea was good that maybe I was just being deceived, but I decided to bet there already.
And by the time he got back to the house where Philomena lived, Sigel had heard stories about this world.
Philomena also understood Sigel's situation or had answered each and every question properly.
As a result, Sigel found that the world he is in is the so-called world of temple swords and magic in Lanobe.
It goes without saying that Sigel's chest jumped when he heard there was magic in the story from Philomena.
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Sigel, who Philomena told me to be appropriately lenient, was sorting out the situation so far as he sat in his chair.
I even thought it might be a little inadvertent to have a strange man in my house, but if I recall the battle scene with the oak, I don't think Sigel could beat Philomena at least.
Is Filomena well aware of that, too, when entering the house, Sigel felt as though the vigilance she had had in the beginning was almost gone.
Siegel's own vigilance is also diminished when he finds out that Siegel is a crossover, but that he is generous enough to invite the first man to his house.
Of course, I don't entirely believe it, but Sigel thinks it's the same for Philomena.
More than that, Sigel was blurry about what he was going to do next.
Surprisingly enough myself, I wasn't shocked to come to another world and even not be able to go back to the original world (possibly).
I was thinking somewhere in my head that it seemed okay to disturb me a little more, but at the time I was thinking of that, I knew it was coming with a give up.
I was wondering myself why I was being so calm, but I don't need to force myself to disturb you.
Rather, Siegel was even relieved to be able to think calmly about what lay ahead.
I could hear the door closing in Sigel's ear thinking about that.
That direction was one in which Philomena went in, saying she was going to change clothes, and Sigel turned her face in that direction.
And at the same time, Sigel took a big breath in surprise.
The face of Philomena, balanced with seemingly strong green eyes, was neater than any woman Sigel had ever seen.
Silver-white hair, like even more flowing fresh water, shined so bright that it seemed to make a sarcastic noise.
The more you look down from your face, the more rounded your body is to wonder from which gravure it popped.
To be clear, for Siegel, a beautiful woman stood in front of her for the first time.
When she saw herself and saw Sigel solidifying, Philomena looked strange and tilted her neck.
"What's the matter with you?
The voice is undoubtedly the same as that heard from that full-faced helmet.
Finally realizing that, Sigel answered by taking a deep breath and then shaking his neck left and right.
"No... I'm surprised Philomena was so beautiful"
When I introduced myself, Philomena told me that I didn't have to use the respectful language, so Sigel was fixing it to his usual language.
And Sigel tilted his neck to Philomena, who somehow looked beside him when he heard his dialogue.
"... duh, what's wrong?
"Yes, suddenly what to say!
"What!?
At the same time that Sigel answered that in surprise, he noticed that Philomena's ears were slightly red.
And Sigel understood why Filomena turned that way.
"Yes, no, I'm sorry. I just said what I normally thought...?
"I'm sorry!
To Sigel's excuse, Philomena grabbed and threw the trinket that was beside her.
"Wwah...... and!?
Sigel, who caught the trinket safely, had a heartfelt bitterness as he watched Philomena.
From Sigel, he thought that if she was as beautiful as Philomena, she could hear the words to the extent that she had said them.
Rather, Filomena's reaction now was more unexpected.
As Sigel expected, Filomena was certainly used to being praised for her beauty from all sides.
But it was in a state where they always had something behind them, and there was no such thing as being complimented as straight as Siegel.
Conversely, for Filomena, who was praised and accustomed in various circumstances, Sigel's honest expression was fresh.
For that reason, rather than be happy, the sentiment of embarrassment prevailed and I accidentally threw a small object that seemed okay to throw.
Sigel hastily started making excuses for a situation where as many beauties as Philomena stared slightly red in the face.
"Yes, no, what I thought came out with my mouth shut..."
"Hey, hey......!?
To Sigel's words, Filomena blushed even more.
And Philomena, who instantly decided she couldn't let me say any more,
"Ma, wait. Now that I know, I don't have to say any more!
If we let Sigel speak any more, he could only hasten to say so, saying that he was going to be able to do something about it with shame.
To Filomena, who managed to regain her composure, Sigel said with a slightly troubled face.
"Uh, uh, sorry...?
"So that's good enough. Whatever that is, what are we gonna do about the future?
Philomena, who already understood the situation, looked at Sigel with a slightly distracted look.
It was Filomena who suggested I could stay at my house tonight, but I didn't mean to let her live in it all the time.
I just made a sensible decision, considering where and when I met Sigel.
On the other hand, Sigel, who was questioned, also became a troubled face.
Of course, it's not that I don't have the desire to spend as much time with as many beauties as Philomena, but Sigel doesn't intend to keep pushing anything forever.
To do so, you need to figure out exactly what you can do once.
"Hmm. Although I would like to adventure around the world in the future... first of all, I guess I'll have to get the means to live"
"Adventure or... I still think I'm going to sign up as an adventurer -"
Watching Philomena so silent, Sigel thought she was an adventurer after all in her head.
Until he came to this house, he had not heard so much detail.
Knowing or not Sigel was thinking that, Philomena poked at the brutal fact.
"Sigel wouldn't be so strong, would he? You can't even use magic, so I guess it's tough to travel in your current state, huh?
"Ugh!?
Sigel suffered mental damage to the attack from Filomena.
I had heard that there were many demons in this world, so I properly understood that it was not so easy to adventure.
On top of that, I tried to tell you a little bit of a dream.
Sigel, who was deliberately holding her chest down, quickly recovered and nodded.
"It's okay, I know that. I just thought I'd like to see it happen eventually."
"I hope so... well, there's something about registering as an adventurer"
"Hmm. What about that heart?
"Whatever town you're going to, you need an ID. The quickest way to make it is with the Adventurer Alliance cards. Besides, there's no rule that you shouldn't belong to another guild, so whatever happens first, you'd better make it."
Sigel nodded so much to Philomena's explanation.
I know it's tough right now, but eventually I didn't abandon my goal of wanting to look around a lot.
Then you should do what Filomena says.
Seeing Sigel nodding with a convinced face, Filomena looked like she remembered.
"Oh, I don't know. I can't help it if we keep talking about it. Let's just make it a meal."
"... I'll take care of you"
To Sigel, who said so and bowed his head, Filomena smiled furiously.
"What? You met a rare presence in a corner. It's not like it's not good for me either."
Migrants are known as very rare beings, and they are not so privileged, such as the opportunity to speak directly with that person.
With that in mind, even for Philomena, a conversation with Sigel has something to gain.
Philomena, who said so to Sigel, was to get up and prepare his meal.