My First Trip was to Another World

Upon entering the conference room, the examiner sat in a chair and stuck himself at the table. Where did the grandeur go until just now?

If you don't hear the explanation, it won't be an exam. I spoke to the examiner who looked depressed.

"Is this going to be a practical exam? What should I do?"

The examiner stretched his spine with a tired look on his face and began the conversation.

"... oh, exams. Right. Shall we begin?

Actually, a sudden request came in when you took your written exams, but I decided to win your promotion exams.

Quite a difficult request. There will be no penalties even if they cannot be achieved. Instead, if you can accomplish it, you'll be promoted unconditionally. "

As far as the synopsis is concerned, it's a very tasty story...... Claire whispers softly in her ear as she worries.

"It's awkward. That's too good a story. Be careful."

They have the back. Maybe the request is too difficult.

"Let me know more"

"A merchant set out to open a store in the Antiques City in Milgia. But I forgot the important product.

It must be delivered by tomorrow evening, which is the deadline for opening the store "

Is that it? That's not a hard story. You just have to go and get it. If you run normally, you can reach Mirzia in a day.

Besides, I was originally going to Antiques. Isn't that just the right request?

"Is that okay with you?

"Mm-hmm. As the dossier suggests, you seem confident in your feet.

However, this request continues. I'll have my client taken with me. "

Yes, mine confirmed. Once it fits the legs of the average person, it's impossible to arrive in a day. It'll take at least three days. How do we get around?

"Am I supposed to do a tumble?

"That's... the client is a little difficult. If possible, a different way would be good.

That client says he doesn't like to make contact with people, or when he touches people for a long time, he throws up "

What, that weird idiosyncrasies? Interpersonal phobia? No, you're not. Extreme cleanliness? But you don't. Sounds like a pain in the ass anyway.

You are absolutely nasty. My back gets all gelled up.

"Let's pack it in a magic bag"

This is all I have left.

"Uh... and I can't. If you're in there for a long time, you're dead.

Even if it's not, it's shaky... "

Luna says so at first sight.

Apparently, he chokes when he goes inside the magic bag. The inside of the magic bag is always minimal and stretches out like a balloon when you put things in. When you put a creature in it, your mouth gets blocked.

You wouldn't suffocate if you just put your head out, but it shakes like hell. By the time we arrive, the velcro bags would be all over the place. You're dismissed.

"Anyway, I'll leave the method to you. Send them safely within the deadline."

Oh, this is a nice mess. I'm a regular merchant, so I can't leave you down, and it's too urgent to offer my good offices to the adventurer. Conditions of achievement are also difficult to achieve in vain.

It's an unattainable request anyway, so I feel like I'm willing to take it for an exam.

It's a request I would never normally take, but I can't say no.

"Got it. Let's do something about it."

With a slight sense of malice, I head to the counter to receive the requisition. Examiners who have lost their energy from behind are also following silently.

When I went out on the floor, a well-dressed man stood beside the counter. Probably this guy's the client. A man is not an adventurer's outfit. They're wearing demonic clothes, just like us.

The design is a simple three-piece suit. It creates an atmosphere like a businessman who can work. There seemed to be no culture of tie, instead something like a scarf wrapped around it.

Ignoring a well-dressed man with a seemingly sorry face, he spoke to the counter clerk.

"Good day. Are you hurt?

The counter clerk, who sees a disappointingly iterative examiner, says worryingly.

"We're intact. No problem."

I haven't even fought. No injuries.

"That was good. Can you take on the request?

"Right. I'll take it."

When I answered that, the face of the well-dressed man and the counter clerk became brighter. Is that it? It's an exam, but could I have said no...

"Thank you for taking on the sudden request. Milgia's border crossing permit has been issued. I can leave right away."

He is given a cross-border permit with a full grin. Then a man of good stature called out to me.

"Sorry about the sudden request. Thank you, Santos of the Biswaz Chamber of Commerce. And you?"

The minute I tried to answer that question, the counter clerk started introducing us.

"The adventurer, Mr. Coe, and his delightful companions. Everyone, I want you to rest assured that you have the skill to evaluate the battle."

Stop calling me that... And the battle rating is' A ', not' B '.

"That's reliable.

Things fight over dimensions. Anyway, I want you to hurry. "

The client puts his right hand on his chest and bows gracefully with a light trick.

Hurry up, but I don't know how to get around.

"You, what's the run?

"Mm-hmm. I'm pretty good at that. But not enough to keep up with all the adventurers."

It was a great hope, but I still can't do it. What should I do?

Your client speaks up when you see us continuing the idea.

"I'll prepare the carriage. I want you to prepare a horse that can run fast."

I saw a positive attack on this request. We're gonna have to catch Greenbull alive, who can only run straight, and get him to tow instead of a horse. That's overwhelmingly faster than a horse. If we capture it now and let it run through the night, we'll be able to get there by tomorrow evening.

But you don't have to be such a hassle. I'll take the carriage.

I got ready and went outside the fence. Is the current time around 3: 00 pm? The sun is tilting.

"Well, hold on tight"

I put my client in the carriage and grabbed a rope to tow the body of the vehicle. This carriage is a two-seater two-wheeled carriage called Cabriolet, usually used by merchants in the city for travel. Of course, the horse will tow it.

"Are you sure you're okay?

The client asks with all due respect. Alencia doesn't have the concept of rickshaws, so she can't seem to hide the confusion that people tow. I think it's surprisingly lucrative.

"Oh, I have no problem with that. I don't know if the carriage can stand it, so stop me if you feel any anomalies."

There is no city of Arencia south of Arecife. The next city is within the Kingdom of Milgia. As a result, streets are not maintained. The carriage could break because it runs on the bad road at high speeds. They say they have a spare wheel or axle, so if it breaks, stop and replace it.

I took the carriage by myself, leaving the four of us with perimeter vigilance and client safety. In the unlikely event of a drop, I plan to pick it up immediately and hang the healing magic. This carriage doesn't have a roof, it just comes with an easy front. If they haven't grabbed it, they'll shake it off.

The examiner chases him from the rear, but he doesn't have any help. I'm just following you.

"All right, let's go!

Momentum set off well. Walk down a roadless path. The meadows are not flat, but formed of hills large and small. As a result, carriages that run at high speeds sometimes float in the universe.

"Higga! Oh... Duh-oh!

I hear screams from behind. I'm sure it's riding like a screaming machine.

This is going to be fashionable. There are so many drunken people who want to pay for it but feel scared for some reason. It should be the same in this world.

"Stop it. Grr!

Would you have run for about ten minutes? I heard unspoken instructions. Is there an anomaly in the carriage? I slowly pulled the carriage over. When it stops suddenly, it flies. A customer.

"What's up?

"What... it's certainly fast... My arm is at its limit now. Give me a break."

The client pleads with a dying face. Even though we're barely moving on yet. He showed his ragged and trembling arms and insisted on a break.

You don't seem to rest so often, you won't be able to make it by tomorrow evening. I have no choice. Let's tie him to his seat with a rope.

"This will be fine. We're leaving."

"I'm not luggage. Isn't this cruel?

"It's a new technology called seat belts. Be patient for safety."

The client was convinced in reaction to the word new technology. I guess it's just the merchants and they don't exhaust their interest in new things. You misled me well. Let's get back on our minds and start over.

I can still hear a small scream from the carriage, but it's generally going well. It's a pain in the ass when the body breaks, so I'm slower than usual.

I just ran for about an hour and this time I waited from a different direction but hung up.

"Gee ho... too fast...... haha... to Mirzia...... I'm going to have it..."

A concurrent examiner drowned his sweat and came to the scene. They've come to the limit of their health. More magic than strength?

But it's an order called 'Hurry', so you can't be in no hurry. You can dope it with Luna's enhanced magic, but that'll slow down the pace even more.

"I have no choice. Get in the carriage."

My client protests in a hurry at my suggestion that

"Wait! It's a little too close! I'll change the carriage..."

You're talking about idiosyncrasies. People can touch me, but they hate me enough to throw up. But you'll have to put up with it.

"I'm sorry, but bear with me. If you're an adventurer, you can stand as much Guero."

I definitely don't like it though. The Examiner General has special training. I'm sure.

"No, in that matter..."

"Me too... I'm an adventurer... with my client... riding a carriage, etc... gee ho"

Ignoring both reluctant, the examiner was bracketed in the carriage. The examiner clings to the edge of the carriage and cleverly distances himself. You're relieved for one second. It got a little heavy but I don't care. Let's start over.

and when I hung my hand on the rope holding the carriage, Leeds put his face close to me.

"Hey, I did that too - hey!

He wants to do the wheelhusband. I don't think it's a fun thing, but it seemed attractive to Leeds. Even in Japan, there are surprisingly many women who do rickshaw husbands.

"Please! Take my place!

Obviously delighted client. I guess I thought you'd be nice to me because I'm a woman. Pathetically...... Unfortunately, Leeds is a bigger mess than he looks.

Well, my client seems to be welcoming, and I'll leave it to Leeds.

"Hi-gi-ah! Duhhhhhh!"

The carriage became more lively. That should be it too, I was adjusting the speed to fit the slope but Leeds is always running at a constant speed. I don't mind if the body jumps. If you like screaming machines, you'll enjoy the best floating feeling.

Should the examiner just be called an adventurer? I'm not doing anything to raise my voice just to be small and "hiccup". I want you to endure it.

Everyone else seemed interested in the car husband, and promised to take turns once he had made some progress.

It's totally sundown and it's dark around. We rely on the moonlight and sign perception, but the pace is slow. Looks like you should keep your break to a minimum.