The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

Seaman (Ama).

I'm referring to people who do so-called vegetarian diving fishing, but since female seawomen are generally more famous, more people may be likely to read "Umin-chu" when they are written as seamen.

Its history is ancient, as it appeared two thousand years ago when Amateras-sama explained how she had become an abalone lover, and its existence has been confirmed in the Wei Zhiyi pedigree, where the Japanese appearance of almost the same period was written.

Incidentally, it is unusual to see vegetarian diving fishing without diving equipment such as snorkels and wetsuits in modern times, and it is only done so much outside of Japan to count.

This can also mean preserving tradition, but it is said that it was due to concerns about its environmental impact because it was too convenient and over-picked than that.

That's Japanese. I don't know what I would do if I stopped weighing myself down.

"Take-do!

Now, one of the things I like about vegetarian diving fishing in different worlds is Mr. Caorle, who is a marine monkey type macho.

At the end of its ambitious hand is a moving meval. He's the big guy in the middle that can't fit in the palm of his hand.

By the way, normal vegetarian diving is a fishery that catches relatively slow moving things like shellfish and shrimp with its bare hands, such as sawdust and abalone, and it's never a fishery that punctures fish swimming like some good one.

"Ah, I was there. I've been looking for some caorle."

"Hmm? What the hell, Diretto?"

Mr. Dillett, who suddenly faces off the water, talks to Mr. Caorle, who was about to return to shore with a meval stabbed in his face.

The mermaid can have a conversation even in the water, but Mr. Caorle is not a mermaid even if he is a seaman, so the conversation is going to take place in the water with a knoll, but he can't.

"What's wrong? If you want to bake fish, your grandmothers have been cooking for you lately."

"That's fine because they're doing it now, but there's someone in the village looking for you."

"Me?

I have no idea who you are to come looking for yourself in such a different world, Mr. Caorle leaning back and forth while standing and swimming.

If it was other countries that had flown in, you would have been able to find out that other Japanese were coming nearby, but the Principality of Argento has no choice because it is a countryside where little object or information comes in.

"He said he was a knight of the northern kingdom of Merdia. Merdia's like the best ball in this country, isn't she? I heard you defeated Kraken, and I thought you were here to scout for you.

"…… It's troublesome."

Kraken is also a Mr. Kaol who can defeat him at his leisure, but he doesn't have to know if he's a demon opponent and is not willing to be a military man who might have to fight a human opponent.

If this was when I was in Japan, I'd think about it a little bit, but Mr. Kaol has no reason to put his body up for another country.

"Even if it's a problem, it's you, and you want to run?

"Hehe. That's not what I'm talking about."

"Who!?

Mr. Caorle comes to reply to himself and screams back unintentionally.

"It's me!

And the first thing I looked back at was the figure of Onei with one foot on the lower trunk of the boat and an arm.

I'm a naked muscle in my upper body because I'm coming to the sea and I'm liberated.

The waves are shaking me up - and I'm stopping by to see Mr. Caorle and the others.

No matter why they tell me you're not rowing but you're approaching me, all I can say is that it's Onei.

It's not worth as much as common sense and other hairs before Onei's muscular beauty.

"Hey, what's so much muscle mass that that caorle is one step inferior?

Don't pull on that overwhelmingly onerous look, Mr. Dillett.

Apparently, I love the tight muscles as much as Mr. Caorle, but I don't like the uplifting macho at Onei level.

"Hehe. Good to see you again, mermaid lady. So, that kid's a rumored Japanese......?

……

It was Oneye looking down at the two of them from the top of the boat, but the moment I peek into Mr. Caorle's face, I open my eyes and solidify them.

What the hell. With that in mind, Mr. Dillett looked next door, and Mr. Caorle was also standing and swimming with his eyes round as surprised.

"Ah, you are Senior National Yuki!?

"That's what you are, shallow mouth caorle. Long time no see. Ever since I graduated from high school."

Oneye takes Mr. Caorle's hand and pulls him up to the canoe, telling him to miss him so.

Apparently, you two knew each other. Mr. Dillett is "wow" at the contrast of the muscles unfolding on the canoe.

"What's the meaning of this? Do you know Caorle?

"Oh. I was a senior in the same school club. It's been a long time, Senior National Student. I didn't realize you had changed your hair for a moment. And then... I think I've been working out a lot more."

"Hehe. It would've been like this sometime if she'd been with him."

"……… Good day."

He also knows about Onei's wife, Mr. Caorle, who speaks of his labor to Onei in a distant way.

Apparently Onei wasn't so macho yet in high school.

What the hell kind of death fight would make you flesh like an assassination fist heir?

"But if the new Japanese here are you, it's a quick story. If you've been here recently, you've heard that many Japanese have been summoned. I want you to come to Merdia for a face-to-face meeting."

"That would be nice. Are you saying that the Japanese are in contact with each other?

"That sort of thing. Well, there's a strong feeling that we've come together on our own."

Mainly because of rice and curry.

"If that's the case. We can help each other when it's better to keep them face to face."

"Thank you, and there's someone I'd really like you to meet."

"Heh. Like what?

"I belong to the Kingsguard Knights of the Kingdom of Merdia right now, but the captain there is two melons for him, from appearance to deed."

"Heh...... heh!?

Mr. Caorle finds out that that girl named Onei is referring to his wife, and his memory passes like a running light in the back of his brain.

There was this and this, right?

"……… go home! I'm leaving!

"Here! Since when did the ocean become your home?

Mr. Caorle, desperately trying to jump off a canoe and dive into the sea, and Oneye, who strangles him with wings from behind and restrains him.

I'm desperate. How much did Onei's wife knock me down?

"Ha, I need your help, Dillett!

"Hey. Can I come with you?

"Oh well. You're such a curious mermaid to want to go up to land. I don't mind."

"Diretto!?

Mr. Caorle exclaims brilliantly betrayed, although he asked Mr. Dillett for help.

The other world is still peaceful today.