Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

Just running down the hall.

There is no 'don't run down the hallway' decision in this fort, like in school.

Because everyone's reflex nerves are good, or they avoid me even when I'm about to bump into them.

Of course I wouldn't run at full speed that far either.

Anyway, I'm in a hurry.

I came up with something good, so I wanted to do it quickly.

I'm headed to the captain's room to check the results quickly.

"I want to! I want to!

Open the captain's private room door without knocking as usual.

You knew it was me just by footsteps, and the captain who sat at the desk looked up.

I approach the captain early.

"What?"

"Read this!

With that said, I gave the captain what I had in my hand.

That's a four-fold piece of paper so you can't see inside.

This world is as developed in papermaking technology as the original world.

I don't know exactly if it's the same technology, but at least I can get the paper easily.

So even I, the lower-end servant of a fort far from Wang Du, can use a thin piece of paper that is comfortable to write on.

"Hands-on."

The captain seemed to think of something.

Yes, I'm practicing writing letters now.

Thanks to the Spirit in me, I understand the words of this world, and the other person understands the words I have spoken.

That seems to be because it converts both the words you hear and speak with the power of the Spirit.

That's why I can hear everything outside of this country. The captain told me that's what spiritual protectors are for.

Okay, here's the problem. I don't have a problem with conversations. So, what's the reading and writing?

I know I can read letters because I read a lot of books in the first week. By the way, I still rent romance novels from the platoon leader, but I'm working, so I've lost a lot of speed reading them. That's snakefoot.

The problem was writing letters.

A Spirit is a convenient thing, and when I think of it, I want to write it this way, and it becomes a letter in my head.

I just need to write that down so it doesn't seem like there's a problem at first sight.

In fact, when I wrote it, this was pretty tough. Just as you can't write as you can in scripture.

The first letter I wrote became indecipherable to others.

I never wrote a single letter in this world, so it could be that.

Spirits are handy, but they're not omnipotent.

Letters used in this country and surrounding countries are basically epitomic characters.

It was helpful to have fewer types of letters. Because I can write and make my body remember.

The captain created something like a fifty pitch order where Hira said why, and I wrote letters and wrote them and wrote them all over as I saw them.

Unique letters like the one divided by two plus the alphabet and the hanger needed a trick to write.

Slowly at first, that's what elementary school students learn the shape of letters at a rate that makes them write freshly learned kanji.

When the letters gradually took shape, I now moved on to the text.

As there is a block body and a writing body in English, the habit was also slightly different when it was a sentence.

I'm not even sure yet, but I think I'm getting used to writing a lot.

I don't think you need to show it to me.

"I want the captain to read it!

Shit, I stick it out in front of the captain even more.

I guess I was surprised because I was usually checked out by Mr. Elmia and Hanina.

But this is for the captain only. Something that the captain needs to read.

It's a letter, your mouth is Chuck because there's a chance you won't accept it if I tell you honestly.

Come on, come on, take it. Read it.

The captain, unaware of my thoughts, took the paper in his hand, even though he seemed a little strange, and opened it.

"... Huh!

At that moment, the captain opened his eyes so much that there was no more.

All right, you saw that, right? Did you read that?

"Eh heh, it's a love letter!

I screwed up.

Operation successful! I did it, I laughed a lot.

This is what the letter says.

- To my favorite captain.

I love the captain a lot.

The captain is a kind, reliable, responsible, capable of everything and an amazing man.

I don't know what a match you have for me, I know.

But I like what I like!

I don't have a special winning personality to pull myself away from, and I don't feel light enough to give up easily.

If the captain likes me too, I don't think there's anything wrong with that.

I want to tell her I like it every day. Yeah, I'll tell him.

So one day, I want you to tell me that you also like it from the captain.

I'm waiting for the day when the captain will believe my feelings.

My future lover, Sakura Minakami...

Authentic love letter.

I've never written a love letter before.

It was embarrassing, but when I saw the captain's reaction, he seemed right to write it.

Wow, my face is bright red and red.

It's pretty good to see it burned in the day but turned red, isn't it?

The captain is always faceless or on the top of the Buddha, but I think he'd rather be on his face.

That's why I planned this.

Communicating my thoughts. To upset the captain and see how he feels about me.

You can assume they both succeeded, right?

"I've put in my feelings! What do you say? Did you pass it on?

Put your hands on the desk and peek into the captain's face.

Maybe I look like a doorman now.

"... damn"

The captain looks right at me, and then immediately turns a blind eye.

Even if I get hit in the tongue, I'm not afraid of not being compelling with a bright red face.

It's cute enough to look pretty.

"I wrote hard, so don't throw it away. Read it as many times as you can. Then you must know how I feel!

"... can you read it again and again, something like this"

"Then I'll write again. I'll even write every day! It's gonna be a handwriting exercise, and it's two birds a stone."

I suggested so with a smile and a laugh.

Good idea while I'm at it.

"Practice seriously"

"It's serious on top of this. It only says the truth."

When I said that, the captain jammed his words for a moment.

"... at all. They're worse than spirits, you are."

The captain sighs like tired.

Am I the one wearing you out?

Still, I can only tell you how I feel about myself. That's the only way I know how.

"Unlike spirits, it's not a game."

"I hope so."

Stop joking, the captain didn't say.

I know you didn't believe me, but it doesn't seem to mean I don't believe you at all.

The captain is overweighing my words.

"If you were thrilled, that's because I had feelings for you. My feelings were read by the captain."

I lay my own hands on the hand that was placed on my desk with the letter.

I like the captain, so I want you to pass it on.

Staring straight at the captain, the captain spilled a bitter smile.

"... I don't know"

Um, since there was an incident where the words stopped speaking.

The captain stopped denying my feelings.

I think he's taking it all right and figuring out if it's true.

Keep what you said to me that day.

Captain is disciplined.

Discipline, I expect.

The day will come when my feelings will be conveyed and both thoughts will come.

Once I knew, the captain's feelings were very easy to understand.

Like redness hasn't pulled off your cheeks yet, for example.

The captain doesn't try to hide his feelings.

He likes me, 'cause he's telling me.

Well, maybe this isn't enough for me, I don't even know what I thought.

The more I knew how the captain felt, the worse it got.

Because because of both thoughts, you can't do anything!?

If it's true, I'd love to kiss you more than that!

I can't move on to what the captain won't believe.

You're going to be insatiable, me.

"I love it, Captain"

So I tell them in words like this.

I'll hit a few shots, though. Because I don't know how else to do it.

I hope it resonates with the captain's heart at all.

Words or letters. Because I tell love over and over again.

Let's make love to me, Captain.