Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

I don't know what to be depressed about, but your job is decent.

This is also what I need to do to make my place here.

I worked part-time in high school and college, so I know.

If you don't do what you call work properly, you're watching people.

Whatever the job was, if you're doing it right, you'll be able to see with your eyes that's who you are.

I have to do it perfectly. It's not like I shouldn't fail.

Work hard on the job in front of you and ask people properly what they don't know.

Doing so also makes the relationship with the surroundings good for nature.

It was a garden cleaning this morning.

Even though summer is about to end, the after-hot sun relentlessly pierces my skin.

Is it because we're surrounded by nature around here, or it's not that hot?

Nevertheless, if I stay out for a long time, I also sweat.

When it was time for a break and I thought I'd take a light shower, I ran into an unexpected person.

"You, the captain shook you?

Is that the opening number one?!

My natural enemy, Billy Aventz.

What doesn't bother me, no. Probably all of it.

Every time I look at each other, I always say things I hate.

"I haven't been shaken!

"So you shook it"

"He said he didn't even shake it!

Garru, and I bark.

You're a person who doesn't listen to people at all!!

"Either way, though. Something's wrong with the captain makes the footsteps of the squad stop. Come on, do something."

Captain, is something wrong...

I'm keeping my distance from the captain, so much so that even Mr. Billy can tell.

... Mine, it's my fault, isn't it? I knew it.

"Oh, my God... I would if I could."

"I don't give a shit about your convenience."

"You're as annoying as ever."

I look unwittingly annoyed.

Mr. Billy raised an eyebrow and sighed, wanting to.

What is it? I want to sigh is this way!?

"... this, do"

That's what Mr. Billy handed me - it fit in the sheath, the dagger, it was.

I received it so that it could be pressed, but it returned to me instantly to a stiff weight.

"No, I don't want to. This is it!

Mr. Billy won't accept it, even if he tries to push it back.

"Don't tell me. I was just asked to."

"Who asked you?

You want me to give you my sword?

Why did you ask Mr. Billy to do that? The person.

"Malachile Platoon Leader"

"Huh!? Why would the platoon leader ask me to give him a sword!

"So don't ask me!

Mr. Billy roughed up his voice like he was pissed off so that he could follow me as his voice was getting louder.

'Cause I don't know why.

All of a sudden, like this, they give me the sword.

What does the platoon leader tell me to do? What do you want to do with me?

"I was just told to look for a little sword that would familiarize me with your hand. I came to give it to the woman because she received the one who had it lightened for easy use. If you have a complaint, tell the Malachile platoon leader."

Ha, and sighed, and then Mr. Billy explained.

Looks like Billy doesn't know what the platoon leader is thinking either.

If you have a complaint, hey. I'd like to say anything I can.

But right now, at this time.

At the right time to avoid the captain, you can't go see the platoon captain.

"Why did you ask Mr. Billy?

"You're a little familiar with me like this. My parents are collectors."

I see. That's what I'm looking for.

Then it's also a good nod to bother asking my dog monkey buddy Billy, not me and a pretty friendly crew member or something.

That's enough for the platoon leader to leave it to you, so hey, I'm sure that's humble.

"But... this..."

My hand with the dagger is going to tremble.

Even a woman made it lighter so it was easy to use.

Even if it's a lot smaller than a knife.

The sword is the sword.

This weighs more than its own weight.

For me to have...... too heavy.

When I went to the weapons store, curiosity prevailed.

Even though they told me it was something I shouldn't enjoy, it was some other HR.

Because I never thought of holding a weapon myself.

I grew up in Japan where it's only natural to hold a blade like a knife, scissors and cutter.

Even though I know I can use a weapon, I can't help but find something in my hand that easily hurts people.

"You mean be prepared. If you're ever going to be beside the captain, you might need it."

Mr. Billy's voice was pale. enough to feel cold.

There is no mercy for those who fight.

It's like blaming me for not knowing to fight.

I don't tolerate sweetness, like they say.

"What are you prepared for"

"Be prepared to protect yourself. I'm ready to hurt others to protect myself. That's the place."

One word at a time, sounded heavy.

That's the word of someone who knows to hurt you.

By hurting me, there's something I can protect, the word of someone I know.

Mr. Billy has the strength I can't have.

And that's the same thing with the captain.

"Come and hear how to use it whenever you want, it is. I'm sure you teach better than the captain, Captain Malachile."

How to use it...... right, it's scarier to have it without knowing anything.

It's like letting a child hold a knife.

But I don't want to know how to use it.

I don't need a sword. I hope the day doesn't come when I'll spend the rest of my life.

I knew... this world is frightening.

"And then..."

Mr. Billy opened his mouth to me again, staring down at the dagger and keeping his mouth shut.

Uh, you know, um, it's rarely happening.

What? What are you gonna say this time?

I'm telling you, my life is already zero! If you're going to bully me any more, I'll cry!

"Your head doesn't seem right for thinking."

"Isn't it terrible!?

All of a sudden, they rummaged!

That's what the air was now!? Didn't you!?

I really want to cry, can I cry!?

"If you're not willing to part, you're just wasting your time messing around"

Oh, that story......

You even went back to being with the captain, didn't you?

"That may be..."

If it's that easy, I'm not worried about it either.

Well, I'm not breaking up, at least mine.

I still like your captain.

Even if there was a mix of impurities there, there's no lie in liking it.

It's because there's so much impurity that I can't ignore, I'm sorry, I'm backward, and I think a lot about it.

"Just make up or whatever. The usual brain-weather looks irritating, but you have more dark faces. Pink air's still better."

Mr. Billy said so quickly.

Even though the language was abusive, for some reason it wasn't mucky as usual.

Oh, well.

Was Mr. Billy trying to encourage me to be Mr. Billy?

The dagger's impact was too strong to tell, though.

I told you to do something. I also said it was a waste of time.

The words were bad, but they must have been something you thought of me for once.

"That's all. Bye."

Just say what you want, and Mr. Billy tries to leave.

Oh, hey, you're as unsolicited as ever!

"Um, thank you!

Not as good as the captain, but on his big back, I hit a thank you.

Without looking back, Mr. Billy responded by shaking only his hand, Hilarious.

Somehow, somehow.

Could Mr. Billy.

Is it the one called Tundele......

The weight in your hand, though it didn't disappear.

Just a little, I feel inspired, I regret it, but thanks to Mr. Billy.