I Kinda Came to Another World, but Where's the Way Home?

When you dare to say hello, the orange noise (tight) moves to pull through the body that is still impenetrable. Stand up so that the tree can handle it, and pick up the knife's wreckage as he presses his flank. Whatever this world may be, I thought that even a broken knife might come when the blade is a blade and can be used in the future.

And the fairy, looking down from the air at such an orange noise, approached her with her neck tilted.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Tight, are you hurt?

"Yeah well... maybe how many abrasives broke... maybe later it's a hard hit in the back"

"Hmm...... then I'll fix you up!

"Huh?"

To the fairy's suggestion, Orange Sound pointed his gaze at the fairy. Then the fairy twirled around and pointed those little hands at the body of orange noise. Then the light, like when the fairy appeared earlier, emanated from both hands, and the light engulfed the orange noise.

The orange noise found some resistance to the unobtrusive, but the damage was too great to move. But the change came soon.

"Is this... is the wound healing?

The scratches and damage on the body of the orange noise twitch away. The bruises on his back and the broken abrasions also go back to normal little by little, and the pain pulls away little by little.

It didn't take that long to understand that orange noise was' magic 'this light. The boulder leaves itself in the light, thinking of different worlds.

"- Yeah, that's okay!

That's what the fairy says as she laughs her hands together. At the same time, the light had disappeared and the orange noise had completely healed to an intact state. Make sure he twisted or jumped to try, but there seemed to be no obstacle to his behavior. This will not happen to the beast who stayed on this scene and passed by.

"... so where and who are you?

"Me? Hmmm...... wow! Haha."

To the question of orange noise, the fairy said so as she twirled around in the air.

'I don't know', the orange noise tilts his neck. The fairy opened her mouth as she wrapped her arms around watching such an orange noise.

"Um, I was just born! From the face of it."

"Noodles...?

The fairy pointed to the face of a fox hanging on the head of an orange noise. The orange noise took the face and tilted his neck even further.

Because this face was flown with me from the world where it was originally, so to speak, from the world in which it is now, it is a "product of another world". No matter how this world is fantastic and fairies and magic exist, the world that was there is no such thing as a thorough world of science. There is no way that a fantasy called a fairy can arise from that.

But the concept of being a fairy in this world has nothing to do with that kind of world difference.

"Eh, there's also a kind of fairy to say... two kinds in large part!

The fairy protrudes with her little hand in the shape of a piece. Though I thought the orange noise was going to be kind of a long story, I honestly decided to listen to Shinozaki because of his appearance.

"It seems that the most common is the fairy that comes from nature, called the natural species! It looks like there are many different species in this natural species, but I don't know much about them!

"It's not what you say with your chest up."

Confident, the orange noise is the only way to penetrate a fairy who puts his chest up and confesses ignorance. But the fairy didn't care and kept explaining. About another kind of fairy, where you are classified.

"I'm another kind of fairy. It's a fairy born out of people's thoughts! It's called a species of thought, it's a fairy that doesn't really exist in this world either! You'd be super lucky to see it in a lifetime! So Mr. Tight is a lucky boy! You did it!

"Yeah... right"

Explain, when it comes to fairies in this world, fairies of natural species predominate. The appearance varies from one person to another, whether natural or ideological, but it's basically like growing feathers on a smaller human being. Therefore, fairies of ideological and natural species cannot be discerned by appearance.

There are only a few dozen or so fairies of thought species among fairies in this world. If you say it in the world where the orange sounds came from, it's a kind of fairy called an endangered species. They are fairies that come from the strong thoughts of people, more importantly from the caged objects of strong thoughts, and the fairies of thought species possess a powerful power all in all.

However, the amount of thoughts necessary for an ideological species to be born is tremendous, and no ideological species can be born without strong thoughts about the number of life-threatening places. That's why there are so few of them.

Apart from that, fairies called natural species are born if nature exists. Rather, natural species exist only in the number of nature. That's why there are so many things that can exist. Instead, unlike ideological species, natural species do not possess that much power. If an ideological species is a 'quality' fairy, then a natural species is a 'quantity' fairy.

Fairies of natural species have no lifespan. If nature is gone, the fairies of the natural species will also die, but if nature remains at all, they will not die.

But the fairy of thought species is different. There is no life expectancy, but if the object of thought, which is the mediator of its own birth, is broken, it dies. Therefore, they will not leave the object of their thoughts, which is mediation.

"I mean, I'm gonna disappear if that face breaks, so I'm gonna follow Mr. Tight!

"Oh, yeah."

At the end of the explanation, the orange noise nodded briefly as the fairy said so laughing at her all the time.

However, it is comforting to hear the explanation of the fairy of the thought species that a powerful being was on his side, but he was thrown out to an entirely unknown place, the other world, without knowing where he is today. I don't even know what to do now.

First of all, I want to meet someone I can talk to, but when it comes to the creatures I've come to this world to meet, it's just the creatures and fairies at the white bear level. I'm not anxious.

"... let's just walk, er... what do you say your name?

"No!

"... you don't?

"I was just born, wasn't I? It's a baby, isn't it? You can't have a name!

Orange noise looked in the direction of the day after tomorrow wondering why this fairy is so grand and useless. But what the fairy is saying is true. There was no way a newborn baby had a name.

"If you need me, Mr. Tight can give me a name, okay?

"... Well, it's inconvenient without a name, then it looks like a different world... in 'Finia'"

"Sounds good! Origin?"

"Somehow."

"Wow, my name is somehow given -... I like it!

Fairy...... No, Finia said that again, laughing all the time after a soothing. Apparently the owner of a very figuratively thick personality. Such a place resembled Shinozaki Shiori a bit, and the orange noise gave him a slight grin.

Orange noise decided to get back on his mind and move on to securing clothing and shelter, which was the original purpose. Re-faced, he walked away with a thin, laughing fairy finia of thought species over his right shoulder.

"By the way, Finia, is the guy who cured my injury earlier magic?

It's good to have someone to talk to, and I hear orange noises bothering me. Fairies, I just had eyes full of warcraft and fantasy elements, for now I wanted to secure one means of protecting myself.

"That's right! Healing magic! If it's true, you need a spell chant to use magic, but the fairy of the thought species can activate magic without chanting! Hmm!"

"Heh... can I use that too?

"The size of the effect will vary from person to person, but with magic, I think we can use it, right?

That's what the orange noise said and I asked if there was any way to see if I had magic powers, but Finia didn't seem to know. He seemed to know the feeling of using magic from birth, and he doesn't know how to use magic when asked. It feels like people move their hands.

"Hmm...... hey Finia, can you see if there's a river or a village or something from the sky for a second?

"It's cheap for you!

Aware that orange noise does not seem to go overnight to be able to use magic without daring, I decided to put it aside once.

And make the most of Finia being able to fly. Good luck with the river, better with the village.

"How's that!? There it is!

Orange noise asking louder to Finia, who went up to quite a height. There was also a danger that the beast would be able to find a place, but for now the orange noise wanted to know the information seen from the sky quickly.

Then the inquired finer comes down as he twirls around. And as he lowered his hips on the shoulder of the orange noise, he pointed in a direction laughing all the way to.

"It's pretty far away, but I saw a big city over there! There's a river on the way!

"Thanks for the best news, Finia"

"Yeah!"

The news could also be called the gospel for orange sounds. Of course there is a river, but we are fortunate to have a 'big city'. Because if it's the size of a city, there will surely be people first, and information such as common sense in different worlds will be gathered.

The orange noise is somewhat lighter and moves in the direction pointed by Finia. There may be a beast listening to the inquiry earlier, you should move the place early.

"Nevertheless... does Japanese work in different worlds?

"I don't think so, though?

"Oh, you and Finia are having a conversation?

I said, "Look, mediation is a product of another world! A new kind of fairy, in a way? Like?"

Er... and an orange sound with a slightly troubled look. But I don't know when I'm going to die because I'm going to reopen that it's safer in a city with people than in a forest. Now, anyway, it's important to move on.

"By the way, Finia, how far away are you?

"In your worldview, Mr. Kitty, about 30 km?

"It's a distracting distance..."

See you the day after tomorrow. If you keep walking without a break, you'll get there by tomorrow, but you don't have that strength in the orange noise where you're a poor boy high school student. Finia will be able to fly, but I'll let you hang out.

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On foot for a while, Orange Sound discovered a different beast first. The next time the beast was more of a worm than a beast. I honestly don't want to antagonize a big spider by the looks of it, huge enough to be 2m tall. He's the one I want to spend time with if I can.

The lucky thing is that spiders never discover their prey with their sense of smell. He seems to have about eight eyes, but if he's hiding, he's fine.

"Wow... that's disgusting"

"Mr. Tight was disgusted, too! Companions!"

"You say what comes to your chest for you, Sarah, don't you? Or, Finia, do you have any knowledge of my world?

"I have memories of you since you possessed that face! I remember a lot of things because Mr. Kitty took care of it all the time! Tight ladies' notebooks are charcoaled during class, chairs are found destroyed on top of being hidden, and rubbed shoulder pans are perfect timing!

"I see..."

I felt subtle whether I should be glad that I didn't have to explain to you about different worlds and saved you extra time, or complicated that you seemed to enjoy being told the content of the abuse with a face that looked just like a sign.

"In the meantime... we'll get past that spider"

"Yeah, that sounds hideous!

Orange noises and finials waiting for spiders to pass, hiding in the bushes. Standing still, staring at the movement, focus and wait to make no noise.

Then there were those who slapped the shoulders of the orange noise.

"Shh... be quiet"

Orange sounds try not to divert attention from the great spider and say so to the presence behind them. However, the presence did not care to slap the orange noise shoulder.

"What y... er..."

What a big wolf there was earlier, before the orange noise looked back. It is the spider of the front gate, the wolf of the rear gate. It was a pinch of absolute fate. I'm lucky to be hit in the shoulder from behind.

"Finia."

"What?"

"Can you defeat this wolf?

"If it's offensive magic, I'm a little addicted."

"What's that, character?

Finia joked, so the orange noise penetrated in a heartburn. Finia then turned that little hand towards the wolf, laughing all the way at. And the next moment...

"Gaa!?

- The wolf blew up. From an orange sound point of view, Finia's hand flashed for a moment, and then it felt like the wolf blew up. I had no idea what had happened.

"Huh... you want to know what I just did?

I want to know.

"I blew it with light magic!

"Wow, that's good."

But it was more reliable than that. I feel a little sorry to rely on such a small 1/10 size human being, but as an orange noise, I can't help myself without any power.

"Greece aaaaa!!

But the current light also made the spider notice. The wolf still seemed to be able to move, and it was a real big pinch. Orange sounds alternate between spiders and wolves, sighing. I thought it would be difficult to leave and then again. I was swallowed up in this situation.

"Absolutely, I don't like it. Just call me! Finia's gonna be your opponent!

That's how the orange noise cut the pity.