Foreigner's Mistake

Book 7: Chapter 109: Magic Sword ~ 17

My head is starting to hurt a little.

Reia was filled with knowledge that was out of this world all at once. Satoru checked his watch and was surprised to see that it was almost two o'clock.

Oh ...... is it that late already? I think we'll take a break then.

Leia plopped down with a "naaaa" at the sound of Satoru's voice. Leia, who usually carries herself in a rather elegant manner, was looking unusually limp. She must have been very tired.

Well, I guess. It's not easy to understand the knowledge that doesn't exist in this world when you're told it all at once.

Laughing at Leia, Satoru shrugged when he realized that he had been talking incessantly without eating lunch, although he had been drinking tea from time to time. He picked up a black bread sandwich that Rico had prepared for him to have for lunch and suddenly remembered.

Hm? Wait a minute? Cell phone ......

Satoru suddenly remembered and took out his cell phone. The battery had been charged for half a day since he woke up the day before yesterday, and it had reached 100% once after being recharged by the solar battery, but it had been left unattended for a whole day yesterday and was now at 8%. It is down to 3%.

It is a two-generation old mobile phone, but it is sturdy, and since he did not use it much, it was enough for him. In addition to Japanese, French, English, and Japanese-French dictionaries, there is also a Kojien dictionary. He selected one entry at random it has an incredibly general description. But the next moment he realized another problem.

Ah, but that's impossible. They can't read the words.

Of course, it is written in Japanese. Even if he could read it himself, Leia and Solor could not. The explanation was abstract and rough, and although it would have been enough to teach the basics, it was too vague. With a sigh, he closed his cell phone and turned to today's guest of honor.

How is it, Solor? Do you understand?

Solor is as unserious as ever, but he is slowly able to read her facial expressions. She is not totally devoid of emotion, just a little bit, so he guesses she can express it. He guesses this is another sign that he is getting used to it. Solor sits upright and tilts her head.

There are parts that are done and parts that are not.

Well, of course. If you still have questions, I'll answer them if I can, okay?

No, sir. Not until after Leia-sama's confusion subsides.

Leia is still holding her head and groaning. The contents of the book were packed at once with contents that, depending on the subject, would break the common sense of the past. That must have been very confusing. He smiled at Leia's state of mind and looked up at the ceiling.

It's normal wood grain. The seeds of the World Tree, which were given to Satoru by Bauers, the Elder of the World Tree Village, as a reward, but he had never expected them to be so useful. The seeds, which grow five a day, look like coconuts, and the pure white flesh that comes out when the fibers are peeled off is edible. The taste was like a thin sports drink. The black bread sandwich Rico had prepared also contained a thin slice of it. It was a nourishing fruit that an elf could survive for two or three days on, and it was probably this fruit that had helped him to endure the time he was unconscious.

Suddenly, Satoru felt a gaze and threw a glance back at the owner of the gaze.

......What is it? Is there something on my face?

No, nothing.

It was Solor who was staring at Satoru. It was not comfortable for Satoru to just sit there and stare without saying a word.

Is that so? Do your eyes, nose, and mouth are attached?(?)

No, it is attached, but...

Solor replied nonchalantly, while Leia raised her head with half a wry smile.

My Lord, that's not very noble, even for a joke.

I know that.

He didn't really mean what he said.

Besides, you can't get through. In that sense, too, I guess.

It's a doll, isn't it? Satoru swallowed those words. Satoru's response to the joke, which was not well made and could even be called a bluff-killer, was not very humane. She shows her thirst for knowledge and has acquired a small amount of knowledge about his former world, but it is doubtful that she can use this knowledge organically. Like a personal computer, unless the user demonstrates his or her abilities, it will be nothing more than a big box.

One thing he is wondering is whether she will also grow. As for the soul, it still seems to be special, and it has already been confirmed that it does not increase even if she has sexual intercourse with Satoru. Will she also grow with the experiences she has had and will have? It is hard to say at this point.

Solor opened her mouth just as he took the last piece of the sandwich.

Master.

What is it?

If you have time, would you be so kind as to allow me to drink as well?

For a moment, Satoru was puzzled, failing to understand the meaning of Solor's words. Examine the words carefully.

Ah ......

Satoru groaned. He remembered that when Minerva had fulfilled her sperm drink duties earlier, Solor had said that eventually, she, too, would do so. Since her recovery of magical power is done in the womb, there is no point in sperm drinking in terms of Solor's physical body. Satoru had let it slide, thinking that she was being competitive, but then reconsidered that there was no reason for him to refuse.

I won't bother you, Master. If you want, you can do it while doing something else.

No, that's fine. Today's the day for you.

With a bitter smile, Satoru agreed. He thinks his own magical slaves are sexually curious. Even Liz is the same in the sense that she is willing to say that she will participate in his sexual desire treatment without any hesitation. He hopes it doesn't have a negative impact on Liz, and he thinks that was the cause of the problem in the first place.

Thank you very much. Now, if you'll excuse me.

Solor, on all fours, approaches Satoru's feet and politely gets down on her knees with three fingers on the ground. Her mannerisms seem to be Japanese in nature, probably because Satoru is Japanese.

Satoru loosened the waistband of his trousers and gave a small smile.

Solor also gave a small smile. When it comes to sexual matters, Solor has an expression on her face. It is probably because she is programmed to feel bad if she remains expressionless. The smile was so charming that it was enough to make Satoru feel a little nervous.

Solor removed his pants and underpants at once, gently ran her fingers over his still erect penis, and without hesitation, Solor buried her face in Satoru's crotch.

Hamu......chuu......mmh

Solor uses her fingers to expose the callus, kisses the back muscles, and then slowly brings the whole thing into her mouth. This is a trick she can do because he is not yet erect. The tongue wriggling in her mouth and the situation of a beautiful woman kneeling down and taking his penis in her mouth arouses his arousal, and Satoru's penis swells and grows in hardness.

Mmm ...... chu. Mmm, mmm...

The tip of his penis, which was getting bigger and bigger, was slowly pulled out just before it touched the back of her throat, and after confirming that it was almost at its maximum hardness, Solor swallowed Satoru's penis all the way down her own throat.

Nmmm...

A voice leaks out. The sensation of thrusting into the back of the throat is unique. The glans part penetrates the back of the throat, and the tongue entwines with the stem part. Leia, who was standing by and looking on helplessly, couldn't help but scream as Solor buried her face right up to the base of his cock.

Ohh ......, t-that's amazing

Come to think of it, I haven't held Rico or Leia since he was recovered. Satoru, feeling sorry for being put off by the fact that Leia is the first magical slave, enjoys the movement of Solor's deep throat. Then Solor stroked her own throat with her fingers. The strange feeling of his penis rubbing against her skin causes Satoru to shift his position and involuntarily thrust his hips forward.

Solor's mouth does not stop moving even as the penis is thrust further down her throat. Her nose is breathing hard and her cheeks are flushed with the pleasure of serving.

Oh ...... yes, that's good

There isn't a man in the world who wouldn't be excited about being deep-throated. And the woman who is now on her knees with her face buried in his crotch is incredibly beautiful.

She makes a slurping sound and stops with only the glans in her mouth, trying to pull the penis out of her mouth. Satoru's pubic hair shakes because she is breathing a little hard through her nose.

Haah......mnhh, lick

You're not in pain?

When she finally spit it out of her mouth, Satoru asked what he didn't have to say. After he called out to her, he thought to himself that there was no way she wasn't in pain, and he was aghast at his own stupidity but Solor gave a small shake of her head.

No, I don't. I am more than happy than suffering to serve Master

It may be a template, but Satoru felt a thrill of pleasure at the response. Her expression is as pale as ever, but the vermilion shining on her white cheeks gives her a bewitching atmosphere.

And Solor, who had been crawling her fingers over his penis and licking the scrotum and base, stopped moving. A sign of hesitation.

What's wrong?

In response to Satoru's question, Solor opens her mouth as if unusually lost.

...... Master, you've already got the Lust thing, haven't you?

Well, maybe.

He glances at Leia. He doesn't have a sense of whether or not he has made something of himself. It would be best to ask the subject's opinion here although it lacks delicacy.

Solor also switches quickly. She can control her emotions and senses to some extent herself, and that is normal for her.

Satoru recalls that he had failed to explain something and played with his cell phone. What he displayed was a wallpaper. Apart from Alice's printed sticker image and a few shots taken after he arrives in this world, one image showing a classic car with a companion lady in a swimsuit is displayed. It is an image picked up at random that was used before the wallpaper was tampered with by Alice. He points out the image to Leia and Solor.

This is ......

It's a car. It's an evolution of the carriage.

Since the image shows a lady in a swimsuit as the object of comparison, they can probably guess the size of the car. Leia is peering at the cell phone with a curious voice, "Wow," she says. Perhaps it is his imagination, but he thinks her eyes are on the lady in the swimsuit, not on the car.

Don't tell me this woman is pulling or pushing this car?

No way.

Satoru laughs and explains the concept of an engine. She exclaims, "Oh, wow," and this time she seems to be properly interested in the car.

This car is ...... a classic car. It has 25 horsepower, I think. Let's see, that's about the same power as 25 horses.

Huh?

Leia's eyes become dots. Satoru laughs.

Some of the best ones are in the thousands and tens of thousands of horsepower.

What the heck...

It is the internal combustion engine that produces that much energy. Most of them use refined petroleum, but the larger ones use chemicals ...... Let's see, I just explained to you that there are many different elements. So we're trying to extract the most efficient ones and use them.

Haaa ......

Leia can only be stunned. Satoru, suddenly remembering, puts his cell phone back in his hand and pulls up horsepower in the dictionary he frowns at the explanation of 75 kilograms per second, and meters per second. In this world, there is no unit of measurement for seconds. The smallest unit of time is a quarter of a minute. He took out his calculator and did some quick calculations.

By the way, the power of one horse is, let's see, ......4500 kg in a quarter (one minute), which is the power to move, let's see, 3000 pounds.

This time Solor nodded broadly. She seemed to understand what Satoru was intending.

With the car, we just saw, the maximum speed would be about 180 km/h. ...... Uhh, wait a minute.

He takes out his field book and does the calculations on his calculator against the units of this world that Leia taught him at the beginning of their journey.

That's about 133 miles per quarter koku (60 minutes). But, that's just the instantaneous top speed?

......What did you say?

There is no way they could keep moving at that speed. If Satoru ran as fast as he could, he might be able to go even faster than that, he thought, but then Satoru continued.

If it's flying, ...... let's see, a passenger plane, and ...... no, I don't get it. I think a rocket can travel about 40,000 km/h to escape from the stratosphere. Also about 29,630 miles per quarter-hour.

Some time ago, when there was a lot of talk about satellites returning to Earth after touchdowns on faraway micrometeorites, Satoru was also into it. The knowledge he had gained there barely remained in his brain.

Leia gave up trying to imagine the speed Satoru had mentioned. It is not a speed that is even remotely possible.

...... I'm so stunned I can't even speak.

Aren't you just speak there?.

It's just a metaphor.

Leia smiles and then thinks about it with a serious face.

Such tremendous ...... energy? And it's the internal combustion engine that creates it

Something like that.

Haaa ......

Satoru breathed a sigh of relief that he swallowed so quickly. Satoru could not explain any further. The chemical reactions that generate the energy for these internal combustion engines can only be explained in rough terms.

Satoru closed his cell phone with a snap, and Solor raised her voice.

I just saw that Master was using your cell phone to look up some of your knowledge.

Oh, you've been watching a lot. This cell phone has, a dictionary, do you understand that word?

She nodded her head.

It's in there as data. To put it simply, the same kind of knowledge that's in your memory is in here, with only a little and very rough explanation.

Leia was convinced that the data in this cell phone was Satoru's treasure chest of knowledge. She had heard that a considerable amount of data was stored in an object as small as a pinky fingernail, but she could only groan at the tremendous technology. If she was to believe Satoru, there were thousands of pages of books packed into a small box called Keitadenwa.

Solor turned over and thought for a moment, then cautiously opened her mouth.

...... Master. Can I borrow that phone for a few days?

Ahh, ...... that is fine, but...

After a quick return, Satoru recalled a few problems.

I need to charge it. To put it simply, it is the same as you. The more you use it, the more magic power or electricity in the case of a cell phone will decrease. The reason I'm connected to the other machine every morning is to restore that electricity with the help of the sun.

Ohhhh, Leia exclaimed. It finally made sense to her that he had been doing that every morning without fail except when they were in the labyrinth. She had thought it was some kind of ritual, but she had no idea it was for that reason.

Of course, Satoru has hardly used his cell phone since he came into this world. Even so, the fact that it loses about 15-20% of its capacity in a day is probably due to the rechargeable battery, which has already been replaced twice.

If you keep fiddling with it all the time, it won't last a day. Before that, you wouldn't be able to read it.

.........

Satoru pointed out that he had noticed a problem with the letters, and Solor turned her head slightly down.

Fortunately, the characters in this world have the same basic pattern as the basic language of the country in the world I was in, so, aside from hiragana and katakana, ...... kanji are...

The languages of this world are almost all different forms of hiragana. That's why Satoru could easily learn it. The reverse may also be possible, but it is only hiragana and katakana that can be taught. Kanji is not so easy to learn. The Japanese language is a combination of thousands of languages, and even after all this time, Satoru realizes that it is very troublesome.

But as Solor looks down with a downcast look on her face, he feels a prickle of guilt. She wants to know things anyway.

Ahh, geez. Don't make that face.

Satoru sighed, scratching his own hair. He takes out his field book again and pulls out a table of languages.

I'll make the correspondence between hiragana and katakana on the chart. First, you need to learn the characters. You should be able to do that in no time. The problem is the kanji and their meanings, but I have a Japanese dictionary.

Satoru chuckles at the expression on Solor's face, which brightens up with a flash. But to be honest, Leia, who is watching from the side, still can't quite read the difference in Solor's expression.

......All right. Let's do it now, even if only a little.

Solor is a doll. She'll remember it in no time. That's what makes her different from humans. And then there was the language, and Leia grunted softly.

M-May I refrain from doing this? My head is already a mess. I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind if I'm crammed with any more knowledge right now.

Satoru's shoulders rose at Leia's honest lament. It's no wonder. If you are crammed with knowledge for several hours at a stretch, and you have to grasp and use it all at once, it's only natural that your brain will get tired.

Well, that's okay, isn't it? But you said you wanted to come with me to my world. Then you'll have to learn to write eventually.

Solor will teach me when it settles down.

Satoru laughs at Leia, who mutters something small and unfaithful. That's true, Leia has time on her hands. Basically, she hides in Satoru's shadow when she moves around and never goes outside, so there are plenty of opportunities for her to study.

I suppose so. That would be good.

Satoru receives a piece of parchment and a quill pen and begins to make a 50-syllable correspondence chart in honest, dirty handwriting. Leia is pounding her head, while Solor leans forward and stares at the letters Satoru is writing.

If you figure out the letters with that, I'll lend a cell phone to you a koku (4 hours) a day.

Thank you very much.

Satoru smiled back as well, feeling as if he had seen the biggest smile of the day.

TLN: Man, this chapter was hell to translate, sorry if this chapter was a bit mess