Thanks to a Different World Reincarnation

The day after Rachel's meeting with her parents, I plan to interrupt Mr. Kent's house, which I met at this restaurant the other day.

The only thing left to do before coming to Wang Capital was for Elsa to meet her friends, but unfortunately no word from Seelin yet. If you're looking at the letter, there's got to be some kind of contact, so maybe you're not home somewhere on a long trip. It's just not easy to know what Seelin plans are to be noble and our lord on the boulder, and now we just have to wait to hear from her.

That made my plans free after today, and I checked with Kent within yesterday that it would be convenient if it was after noon today in good time.

"Nothing. I'm fine alone, but are you sure everyone's coming?

Last night, Jin checked with the women again at breakfast. Jin thought she was the only reason to visit the Kent house, so she cared that it would be a waste of her free time for the women who said she would accompany her.

"Pfft. We're also interested in Mr. Jin's hometown, and even if we go somewhere, it's enough after we go to Mr. Kent's house."

Rachel went on to agree that when Aria said so while smiling at the worrying gin, yes.

"And Mr. Kent is also a landlord, so we're not irrelevant."

It is true that Lienz's renter is Kent's owner, but the reason for purposefully accompanying him is weak.

"Yes, yes. Besides, we're all more fun together."

Elsa's dialogue at the end of this would be the real deal. The story is that without a visit to the Kent residence, we might have used it as a free time for the whole day, but there was a more attractive use of time than that. They also thought it might be possible for Jin to get depressed by listening to Kent, who might be a descendant of the original world, for an equally large reason.

So their decision to visit the Kent house with Jin this time was also a consideration as the only people in this world who knew what happened to Jin.

Even as a gin, it can't be annoying to be happy to have Aria and the others with us. Then we decided to leave the inn early after breakfast, and everyone enjoyed a stroll in the king's capital until the promised time. I just hung out on the market and shops instead of full-scale sightseeing, but it goes without saying that their faces were smiling. In particular, Jin was able to discover new ingredients, flavourings, etc. that he wanted, and in that sense, he was also horny. And a little before the promised time, as planned, they arrived in front of the Kent Mansion in a quiet residential area.

"That's big."

Jin I find unexpectedly impressive in front of the Kent Mansion.

Apparently, Kent doesn't just run one restaurant, he does business extensively with a variety of other things. The size of the house was no worse than that of Orto, one of Wangdu's leading merchants.

When the servant guided me into the house, unlike what I had imagined from Lienz's rental house, where the earthfoot was a completely western-inspired construction of the basics. I also have a good taste in paintings, conditioning, etc. decorated in its large entrance hall, and the word "mansion" has the perfect vibe.

And Kent will finally be guided to the waiting room, but the reception room of this kind of mansion is usually located near the front door. Of course the Kent residence was no exception, but what was actually guided was not the reception room, but the upstairs room just up the stairs. While a little surprised to be led upstairs, which is often used as a basic private space, Jin and the others arrive immediately in front of the room. When the servant knocked on the door of the room, he received a reply from inside. A servant opened the door and Jin and the others entered the room prompted by him.

"Welcome aboard, Mr. Ginn. Your people are welcome. Here you go."

It was Kent with a full grin who welcomed the jinns into the room. He waited in the room until Jin and the others arrived. That grin conveyed of course that he was welcoming the Jins, but at the same time it seemed as if he was excited somewhere.

Greetings are there too, Gins sitting on the couch as Kent prompts them. This room was not the receptacle that I normally use, but the sofa and the conditioning that decorates the room on the table and its construction is little different from that of the receptacle. However, I could see that each item of conditioning was a luxury product (antique) used in it.

"I'm so glad you're here. Please wait while I make the tea."

While frightened by Kent, who prepares his tea with a familiar hand, the Jins sink their hips on a comfortable sofa. Typically, the servants prepare tea, etc., but those who led Jin and the others into this room left without entering this room, and nothing new will come of it. Tea treats, tools, etc. were also prepared (set up) in this room so that they could all be done themselves.

This is something Jin and the others don't know, but this room is basically a room that's only allowed inside Kent. In other words, of course, we don't even clean tea when we relax in this room, but we do it ourselves. It was a first generation policy that no matter how rich you get, you have to do what's right around you, but at the same time, what's in this room is all that matters. Most importantly, that doesn't mean that everything inside is of high market value. This is also one of the reasons why the first generation has been around since it was alive, but there are many thoughtful items in this room.

"(Oh, is that green tea?!

Soon after he lowered his hips on the couch, Jin's gaze nailed him at Kent's disposal to prepare his tea. The teapot was not suddenly teapot, but the tea leaves put in it were dark green. Jin also knew that green tea, oolong tea and tea were all the same tea leaves with different fermentation periods, but since coming to this world, we have only been able to meet tea. It's not that Jin has to be green tea, but it's also true that the most familiar is green tea. The expectation that it might be green tea was surprisingly great for Gin herself.

Kent deepens his grin when he notices Jin's gaze, which he had accidentally stared at, and sees the brilliance of his eyes. On the other hand, Jin, who seemed disappointed and embarrassed, decided to look away and admire the conditioning in the room in an attempt to calm down a little.

"(Is that... (SUZULI)?... I knew you were a Japanese reincarnator.

The next time Jin turned his gaze to the side, an ornamental shelf was set up, where various items were decorated. Some of them never looked like luxury items, but they were probably memorabilia. One of the things that caught Jin's attention was the kind of pen used in calligraphy, and I was sure I saw a variety of brushes, large and small, hanging right on the side.

When I realized, the room was starting to smell green tea poured with hot water. Nostalgia in its scent and calligraphy tools, Jin closed her eyes naturally. The time was not long enough for Aria and the others to notice the change.

"" "(A...)" "

It would be natural for them to know that Jin came from a different world and that they showed an atmosphere of caring for Jin. But their anxiety will soon be dispersed. It is true that the loneliness that I will never be able to go home and see you again has not completely disappeared, but that is why Jin had no more worries about the matter. What he was feeling was nostalgia for the original world and the joy and gratitude of meeting something that reminded him of it.

There was a soft grin on Jin's mouth that closed his eyes and swept into emotion.

"(Hmm? Oh, I guess I made you worry. I'm fine)"

Gin noticed the gaze directed at her, smiling and nodding gently at Aria and the others as if to reassure her. The feeling had already been conveyed to them, and Jin felt her heart warm to them responding with the same smile.

However, Jin, who soon became sexually lit, deflects his gaze in order to deceive him. And it was just in front of me at the end of that line of sight. It was the first time I realized that something like a hanging axis was decorated there. It was as a result of the overlap of various factors that I hadn't noticed to this point, but I should say that it was good to notice at least by now. If it had been a little later and the tea was in my mouth, I couldn't even see it.

Its hanging axis contained five masterful letters in Japanese, which it had not seen in a long time.

"Ass over Milk"

... It's ruined a lot.

"Buha, ha, ho!

I'm amazed at the letters that are so unexpected, and after they blow up, I cough up gin. I had tears in my eyes when it finally fit in.

"Uh, surprised."

Jin unwittingly blurs as she rubs her chest. Aria and the others speak to Jin worried, but they can't even tell why Jin happened. It was a gin to forgive the women that it was okay, but I felt a different interesting gaze from them from the front.

"I knew you could read this, Mr. Jin!?

Naturally the Lord of that gaze is Kent. The word "excitement" sounds perfect.

"Uh, yes. You do understand, don't you, Mr. Kent?

Jin replied, laughing bitterly, but I feel stunningly caught up in the prank. Even though that is a powerful and beautiful book about which writer wrote it, the letters that are written are allergic. It did look unexpected. It's hard not to react to this, so it might be a good idea to see if you're a reincarnator from Japan. There just seems to be a problem with the choice of words. I wonder what they're going to do if they're women. Jin thinks it's possible that it would offend the worst.

However, even though Jin herself had settled down, she had now found it interesting and even impressed that what a tea eye she was.

"No, I can't."

I always thought Kent was something I knew, but the answer to that was unexpected.

"We are only informed that this letter belongs to our first hometown. It's just that I love the beauty of this shape, and I'm looking forward to drinking while watching in this room. It tells the story that the first generation did the same. And it's fun to imagine what it says."

"(The person who wrote it also said he would see this and drink, I knew he was a convict!

Kent was happy to talk, but Jin, who is asked, feels like he can't stay. The letter Kent refers to when this curve is hot is "Ass."

"(... well it might be fun to imagine)"

I can't say I like my taste very much, but it doesn't hurt anyone and it would be acceptable as a prank. In fact, the scratched gin herself had also shown an understanding in strange places that it was quite interesting.

I was worried about what I said to Kent in that case, but it was too early.

"So I don't know what that means, but I have to ask this question."

No offense to Kent. He just follows the rules he's passed down from generation to generation. But Jin had a bad feeling about something.

"Which is Mr. Jin?

I would like to defend that Jin also has room for circumspection about the fact that he has turned his gaze on the women for a moment.