Isekai Taneuma

Feng, who was about to be ducked with a card, was saved from a trap by a boy who entered the shop. The werewolves literally wrapped their tails and ran away with a premature shooting that didn't catch the boy's eye. At that time, Feng was so surprised to see the pistol that the boy was holding disappear as if it were a rubble of light in the game of the original world.

What the hell is this? How the hell did you do that? and the phoenix round his eyes,

"What, it's just modern magic?"

The boy said as if it were natural.

"Modern magic...? I thought if there was an ancient ancient (ancient) magic, there would be a modern magic, but was there really such a thing?"

"Ah? What are you asking me for? Who doesn't even know that now? What kind of country did you come from?"

It's level two, right?

Lucy, a waitress holding a bucket and a mop, said nicely as she was meeting a gloomy boy. She starts cleaning the dirty floor with werewolves' blood as if nothing had happened.

It seemed that during the noise, the guests who had retreated with the plates were each returning to their own tables. Is this everyday tea here? Feng had no choice but to marvel at the guests who were flat with Ahun's breath.

Listening to Lucy's words, the boy now shouted out louder.

"Level 2!? You're kidding! What kind of way of life is that? On the contrary, it's amazing!

"Ugh, wow, that's so sad. Nobody likes level two."

"I wonder why he's in such a place even though he's struggling without raising his level... If you're drinking milk, you're in the wrong store."

"I don't want you telling me!

Feng looked back with tears. And Lucy, who had gobbled the floor around them,

"Oniisan and I are here to register as an adventurer. Oniisan took me with him earlier."

So you're a colleague.

"No, I'm not a brother."

They helped Lucy, put the table and chair back on the floor, and then sat there. The boy glanced at Feng's face with unusual eyes.

"Hmm... you must be from that city."

"Eh? No, you know...?

Sort of. I don't know anything about modern magic, level two, I'm playing cards with a first-time beast (Ricant), I don't know about that kind of world, and I don't see it very well. You must have been raised with great care. "

That said, the boy was convinced by himself. Of course, Feng is not a boxed son, but I didn't know how far to tell him, so I kept quiet if I was mistaken.

Besides, I haven't thanked you for the werewolves yet. Feng once again lowered his head to the boy.

Well, thank you so much. Thank you for your help. I don't know what would have happened if I had lost like that... you're really amazing for a kid. "

"I don't want to be a kid."

"Guillaume, you look like this, and you're the guild's finest adventurer."

While mopping around Feng's tables, Lucy leaned her chest and told me. Is Guillaume the boy's name? Apparently, his smile is stuck to his face, even though he's complaining.

Speaking of which, even when I was dealing with werewolves, I wondered what would happen if I licked the guild with this face. I thought it felt strange and powerful to smile... but it seems to me that Lucy's atmosphere is quite reliant on him, whether he's a key member of the Alliance or not. I don't know, it only looks like an elementary school student, but you still have to judge people by their appearance in this world.

So, that was modern magic.

Huh?

"You must have heard. It's called modern magic."

Guillaume said so in a disgusting voice. Feng was a little confused because he didn't think he would tell me, but he lowered his head to tell me honestly. Lucy, who was mopping, came with a drink in the basin and put it in front of the feng. Apparently they will serve you. When I bowed to the master at the counter, I nodded silently while wiping the dishes. I noticed that all the other customers were back at the table, and it was as if nothing had happened in the store.

"So, how much do you know about magic?

Feng remembered what Isaac and the others were talking about at the castle.

"Sure... ancient spells about fireballs and lightning bolts. Therefore, screaming like flushing and double-stage slashing is a divine technique (Sacred Arts)."

Just like the game of the original world, screaming the name of the move should trigger it automatically. Having told him that, he affirmed it lightly. Even.....

"Well, I can't use it, so I don't know if it's true. That's what they've been saying for a long time, so I guess so."

Hmm.

"These two are the so-called Ancients. I don't know why, but these can only be used by priests. That's why other things are modern magic. You've used Tinder's scroll before."

Feng nodded many times. In the castle room, I used patterned paper like a match, but was that modern magic? I wonder if that's what the entry sheet was like.

"Once upon a time, there was only a priest who used ancient magic. However, when the Demon King attacked him 300 years ago, it was modern magic that humans invented to protect themselves. You used to say you had to be the mother of inventions. These are said to be usable by everyone depending on training, and basically they don't consume MP."

"Do you want to consume MP? Well, can I use it?

With Guillaume on his shoulders,

"That's just what they say, and if you don't have the talent, you can't use it. If you're interested, you can go to the training center and tell me, but only a few of them have talent."

"That's right...."

The world doesn't seem so sweet. The feng drifted. Looking at him like that, the boy looked at something unusual.

"You really don't know anything... well, modern magic is useless to the priests, so the more you go into the depths of the Empire, the less cognitive it is... but where did you really come from?

"Er...."

Before I leave my friends in the castle, may I be honest with you... at least discuss it with Jeanne before deciding. As Feng murmured, Meetya, the receptionist who was pulling Jeanne into the back, came back.

"Is there a Level 2 customer? Is there a Level 2 customer?"

"Don't call me a doctor!

When Feng screamed back, the store burst into flames. He's laughing at customers he's never talked to because he's already treated them like that.

Meatier took a seat in the middle of the shop and found a feng that was already familiar among the ancient adventurers, and approached with a slightly surprised expression.

"Are you getting along in such a short period of time? It's kind of talented."

"I don't know. People around me know me unilaterally."

Rather than Phoenix, it's level two... but when Meatier realizes that Guillaume is sitting in front of him,

Oh, Mr. Guillaume, what did you want?

"Oh, I was thinking of going to the report after the undercover investigation."

"Well, that would have been just fine. I was just going to look for it."

"Really?

"Yes, Mr. Guillaume, and then Level 2... what?"

Phoenix!

After Meetya coughed up Cohon,

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Guillaume, the Guild Leader wants to talk about you two. Would you be willing to accompany us?

Feng and the others looked at each other. Why was he called at the same time to an Alliance Leader who doesn't know him, even though he just met him? They followed Meetings with their necks twisted.

Walking through the door beside the Adventurer Guild counter, he went into the tavern's backyard. It appears that the Guild Chief's office is not in the same building, but is located far from the backyard. That would not be a job if you lived in a tavern, so naturally it would be.

The second floor of the tavern was a dormitory, and I saw a crossing corridor stretching from the second floor. Walking down the stripped ground and down the hallway, a small Alliance sign was hung at the entrance to the tavern, indicating that it was the office of the Alliance Chief.

When Meatier knocked on the door and opened it, there was a large shiny desk like the president's desk in the back of a room that was a little lighter than the tavern, and there was a cushioned reception set in front of it.

A skinny, romantic grey man stood up in the chair. Probably he's the Guild Leader. When I bowed back to him, who greeted him, he said, "Sit down, please," pointing next to the gorilla that came earlier.

Feng sat there in peace, but Guillaume disobeyed his recommendation, and stood, as usual, against the wall near the entrance. Meatier bows and leaves because the population of the room has grown and distracted her.

Well, why was he called? And when he saw Jeanne's face next to him, he stared at the desk of the reception set with his face pale. Did you do something wrong... when I was on guard, I quickly found out why.

"I'm sorry for calling you so suddenly. My name is Philip, and I'm in charge of this branch. I was talking to Jeanne over there, and I was wondering... He told me he couldn't talk unless he was with you."

"Er, what is it?

"Let's go straight to the point. Who are you and where are you from?

If you prepared me a little more, I might have misled you, but all of a sudden, Feng couldn't even mend his expression. When I saw Jeanne next door asking for help as a goodbye, he looked at his face unfortunately. It will be obvious that I have done something with this attitude alone. The Guild Leader told me everything.

"I've been listening to you because you said you were the newcomer I was expecting, and this Jeanne says she can use magic (art). God's tricks must be ancient magic that only saints can use. I didn't think so, but I can't lie on the entry sheet. STR23 is not unusual, and I asked him for more information about what this is... he can't talk without consulting you."

"Ah... I see."

Feng turned his face to Jeanne and whispered while returning the attractive smile of affection.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, White. I was conscious not to talk as much as I could...."

"You don't seem to like that kind of belly trick. I can't help it."

Feng sighed and began to wonder how much to talk about.

Honestly, if you think about living in this different world where you don't know the right or the left, it would be a bad idea to tell the guild that you're going to take care of. But I couldn't tell you everything in a situation where I still didn't know how much I could trust these people.

When he left the castle, Isaac told me that if I told him what was going on here, it wouldn't be for free. I don't know exactly what I'm going to do, but in the current situation where my friends are still in the castle, it would be better to avoid poorly leaking and buying anger.

So even if we were talking about ourselves... if we were playing in a different world game, we'd just get lost in this world without knowing... who would believe this story?

But Feng couldn't, so I kept talking.

"After all, were you vagabonds from other worlds?"

Surprisingly, the Guild Leader accepted Feng's story lightly. On the contrary, Feng and the others were more surprised.

"Huh!? Do you believe me?

"Oh, nomads have been around for a long time. Not so unusual."

"Wanderer?

The Guild Leader nodded lightly.

"Some of the inhabitants of this world have children who, like you, were born with memories of other worlds, or who one day suddenly wake up to the memories of a previous life. Most of the time, these people are blessed with abilities and show outstanding talent. Perhaps, but you've come from a civilized planet that has gone much further than this.

After Feng and Jeanne looked at each other, they nodded, and continued with a convincing face that the Alliance was long.

"Then I can see why Jeanne's STR is unusually high and why she can use her divine moves. Nomads have great memories of the past and often contribute to the world. The founders of modern magic, too."

"Brave party... So, is it possible that summoning a brave man is a ritual to summon that wanderer?

When Feng asked about it, the Guild Leader shook his head.

"No, it's a ritual passed down to the Empire for the resurrection of the true Sophia. I originally intended to summon Sofia, but I don't know why, but the hero was born, so today it's just called the Hero Summon. Are you interested in brave men?

"No, I wonder if that's why we were summoned..."

"Ahahaha!!

The Guild Leader laughed loudly.

"That's not true. It is a forbidden secret technique allowed only for those with an emperor's throne, a forbidden curse said to have been performed only once 300 years ago. Now that our ancestral emperor is dead, no one can use it."

So what did Isaac and the others do...? They called the Phoenix brave men. Besides, the five white bone bodies I found in the basement... I wonder if there's a snake or a kid who's not a good snake. Feng decided to remain silent about the summoning of the brave.

Anyway, it doesn't seem so strange to say that you have a different world memory in this world. In that case, let's forget that one day you suddenly woke up to the memory of your previous life. When Feng thought about it, the Guild Leader pointed to the guillaume lying on the wall.

"By the way, he's a wanderer there too. Your seniors."

"Eh!? Was it??

When Feng looked back in surprise, Guillaume, who was wearing arms on the wall, rarely stopped smiling and looked up diagonally.

"... I lived in the dozen countryside of New Mexico. It's nothing but pasture."

"Oh, you were American?

Sort of.

Is it because I don't really want to talk about my previous life? Then it would be wise to keep quiet in front of the scratches on the snake. The Guild Leader changed the subject when they perceived that they were creating a subtle atmosphere.

"Well, in that case, I'd like to welcome you. Jeanne was on the lookout because you weren't too familiar with it, but now that he turns out to be a wanderer, there's no reason to reject him. Ning, if Jeanne is as capable as you are, she will have immediate combat power. [M] I want you to sign up as an adventurer and be active."

"Ah, thank you!

Jeanne thanked with a warm expression. Something went wrong when I wrote the entry sheet at the reception, but I think there are some unpleasant memories of employment.

The Guild Leader laughed nicely at Jeanne.

"Ask Guillaume if you have any questions at first. He looks like the most reliable adventurer in this guild. They're the same wanderers, and they might like each other."

Suddenly, Guillaume shook her eyebrows in trouble for a moment, but as soon as she remembered, she made her usual smile and reached out.

"Guillaume. I'm a hunter, but I'm good at infiltration and exploration. I will be with you when you form a mob (party), so please say hello."

"Alright... thank you very much"

When Jeanne stood up and grabbed his hand back, she looked down at the little sky and wondered if he was really senpai? I showed a look like that. Well, you can't help but think so. Guillaume looks like an elementary school student... at best in high school. However, its strength is with origami.

"Jeanne, you shouldn't judge people by their appearance in this world. You are, aren't you? He has a track record of being rescued from danger."

"Really, was it? I'm sorry about that. Say hi again."

"Oh, at best help me."

Guillaume greets the stick, and the Guild Leader enters between them with some paperwork.

"Well then, Jeanne. Formally, I'd like you to sign the paperwork. If you can't write, you can use your thumbprint."

"No, I think I can read and write letters. It's strange to think about it. What the hell is going on?

"I don't know, I can't help thinking about it. It would be good if it was convenient."

The three of them are talking about the rapprochement. Feng looked at it outside the bed net.

"By the way, what's mine?

When I asked myself if I could register as an adventurer, the Guild Leader shook my shoulders and turned a blind eye. From what I've seen, I'm sure I've received a report from Meatier.

He's got an unprecedented extra attitude, and he's got a lot going on.

"Ah... honestly, I don't think you have a job to turn around even if you register... if it's simple, it's at the reception, so I hope you ask Meeting-san."

"Yeah, I knew. I thought that would happen."

When Feng became infidel, the Guild Leader was in front of a newcomer who was expecting him, and thought he couldn't stand his friends too much. He was sweating cold at the crossroads of bitterness. But all of a sudden, I feel like I'm flashing something, and I think I slapped my hand.

"Yes! Guillaume, can you take care of him?

"Hah!? Why should I?"

Guillaume looks disgusted at the words.

"If we act together with Jeanne in the future, we will see him all the time. Besides, if you think about it, he's a bum too. It could be a glowing ball if you polish it."

"Level two?

Even level two.

"Hey, don't call me level two too often!

When Phoenix raised her voice of protest, the Guild Leader looked at Guillaume with his palms in front of his chest, looking at him as if he was in trouble.

"Then I'll give you a bonus if you take care of me."

"... specifically?

I see. If he's going to use it, it's going to look like this.... "

Guild Leader and Guillaume started playing Solo Ban with their foreheads up. Guillaume corrected the Guild Chief's condition many times along the way, but eventually he sighed as if he had given up.

"Okay. So let's do it. But don't expect anything, okay? Even at a low level, I'm with a wanderer."

"That's fine. But don't let go of me.

Once the conversation with the Guild Leader is over, Guillaume pulls Polypoly and the back of his head into trouble, and now he reaches out to Feng.

"Well, as you can see, I've been entrusted with your education clerk. You know, Guillaume."

Feng held his hand back.

"Oh, thank you."

This is how life began between Feng and Jeanne. I was worried about how to live in a different world where I still didn't know the right or the left, but I was lucky to find a place to go so quickly.

The Adventurer Guild would not have come to mind if it had been one, so the presence of an ally named Jeanne was more pleasant than that. On the contrary, Feng is not of any use at the moment, so if you do not quickly establish your position, it will not be strange to die at any time, rather than be buried in this world.

While concealing that pressure... Feng was still experiencing an adventure he didn't see.