There was me and Mr. Bell at a tavern in the West End of Wangdu.
In-store with a good impression. Wooden floors are turning black on the move. The counter is for standing and drinking guests. If you're going to be seated at the table in six, that's it.
Time slot, around a little past lunch. The people who have been drinking since daylight - even though they are hydrated with alcohol instead of genuine water - do not drink as deeply as they get drunk. Anyway, I'm still on lunch break, and I'm still going to work.
Same goes for Mr. Bell, who drinks ale and is turning into a person. We're meeting up, so we're at the table.
I haven't worn armor or or anything, as the Knight of the Black is becoming a topic of discussion in the Wang capital lately. The people-shaped Mr. Bell has a disappointing body and mumbles the aura of the mighty, so he doesn't get poorly entangled.
By the time the surrounding guests started returning to work and the liquor store was a little quieter, the waiting came.
A brunette boy, no girl - who can take both. Bring together a brown plain coat that travelers will likely prefer, a small look.
From the front I see a shortcut, but I have slightly stretched my hair back and tied it with a small string. Slightly drooling eyes, paired with a lovely look like a girl, look like a girl.
"Hello, Mr. Ginn, and Mr. Bell. Long time no see."
The person who noticed us is coming this way.
Torinagi Yao.
Japanese. Age is 16, no 17 I guess. Like me, a human being summoned to this world...... hmm, human, I wonder.
My name, by the way, is Yo. It's confusing because I sometimes call myself Hulka.
One of the people I knew when I named Jin Amiwool and I was a hero. It should be noted that there are several other people from different worlds who may have met, but that is another story.
Yo, you're coming to me, but - along the way, a good Gatai guy grabbed me by the shoulder.
"Whoa, lady, this isn't where the kid comes from."
Whoa, and that horny face is in a red tide. Thought there was no one to drink deeply from during the day, but there seemed to be some strong drunken exceptions.
"Oh, excuse me. Could you let go of that hand?
Yo, you smile and look up at the man.
"I'm a boy."
"Huh!?
A good old man from Gatai vandalized his voice.
"You think I'm drunk and you're lying like that."
No, brother, I'm drunk. Don't. I thought, Mr. Bell, we're not gonna stop. I don't even need to stop it.
"Let go, I'm telling you?
Yo, your eyes shine. At the next moment, more black shadowy giants appear behind Gatai's good old man. The axe in my hand stops under my old man's throat.
"Do you make me say the same thing three times? There's no next time...?
……
The old man let go of his hand from your shoulder. [M] Then the shadow behind you disappears, too. Yo, you sneered and snorted, and you came to us.
"Already, Mr. Ginn, Mr. Bell. If you were watching, please help me."
"Oh, did you need help, Mr. Bell?
"No. Hey, Shadow Man."
Mr. Bell ordered a replacement for Yale. You want a drink, too? Asked, Yo, you shook your head to the side.
"Because I'm a minor."
"There's no age limit for drinking in this country's laws."
"Oh, if you don't drink, you'll die."
"Are you both drunk?
We shrugged our shoulders. I don't think he's that drunk, but most people who throw up lines saying that are drunk.
"So, I'd like to talk to you about your work... okay, Mr. Yoo"
"Go ahead, Mr. Ginn"
Yo, you nodded.
Explain why we were in this tavern, and why we called in a different world named Yo.
"Foley Mantur......"
"Yes, I want you to find out about that crazy sorcerer. I want you to follow his trail and find out where he is, if he's alive."
"If you're dead, it would help if you could tell me where the grave is too"
said Mr Bell. Yo, you rounded your eyes.
"Do you even go to the grave?
"That's because you dig up the body."
"No way, ask Mr. Finn..."
"No, it's nothing to do with that Necromancer"
I know a Necromancer from another world, but I'm not going to resurrect him.
"Honestly, I hardly have a clue. Yo, I'm sorry for you."
"If it's an easy problem to solve, you won't bother calling me, Mr. Jin."
Yo, you smiled. It's a boy, but it looks like a girl.... For a moment, I remembered Early.... If I have to, can I even tailor this guy to represent Early?
Tortoise-yo. This person possesses the ability to manipulate shadows at will. It can even change who you are. It's a man, it's a woman. Everything used to be, they said bats. Something like that because I don't know which gender.
It should be noted that when I was in Japan, I was Ninja manipulating alien forces.... There was a clan that didn't have to come to the other world to manipulate strange powers. It was a bitter laugh the first time I heard it, really.
"Well, good to see you, Mr. Yoo. Sometimes it helps if you send me a report."
"Okay. Okay, let's just..."
Yo, when you take your seat, you leave the tavern without a sound. Me and Mr. Bell looked at each other and took a seat after scooping the remaining ale.
Peaceful everyday is great.
My status as a student at the School of the Magic Knight is a little cumbersome, but living school life with Early is not so bad either.
Since her expedition in an example underground city, Early has become actively engaged in an afternoon of voluntary swordsmanship practice.
"I'm a prince, so I might even get more out on the battlefield. I'm still immature, but I want to be able to protect myself."
I'm being positive, I guess I should interpret it as. Though I thought about the future, I didn't know what to do, and I had extra days. Before you met me, they were pulling it off for you, so this could be called a step forward. Well, in her case, there was a gender thing, so it's the right thing to pull.
Other knight students - mainly Sakilis and Marcus - participate in such afternoon voluntary exercises day after day. Marcus is keen to improve his skills and often deals with him, but the problem is… Sakilis.
I'm serious during the day. As always, it's high pressure around me, but that's a lot softer these days, too. but even closer at night, invitations often come in a different way.
I didn't do anything sexual. He's just a dewy, dewy guy.
It's just that lately, when I grabbed hold of Early in front of him, I was getting a little concerned about my gaze.
In essence, me and Early are the same as lovers, but from a public standpoint, they can't be called lovers, they're mistresses. Naturally, Early herself admits that I have no problem making other lovers.
What the...
"Are you dating Sakilis?
When Early told me abruptly, I couldn't think of a word to give it back.