My First Trip was to Another World

Do you mean go to sleep when it gets dark? I searched for the lights, but didn't see any lighting provided.

Before I go to bed, I guess I should check the level of this world.

It is rather convenient to be given a warehouse.

It's still before 8pm in Earth's senses. I couldn't sleep, so I decided to check the contents of the dim warehouse.

Morning. Probably about 6: 00 a.m. I think I fell asleep pretty fast yesterday after being attacked by a hell of a sleeper.

Still, I could confirm quite a lot.

Technical level.

There was a lot of paper there. Parchment? and western paper where trees seem to be raw materials, but the fact that there was a large amount of western paper usually means that paper handles consumables.

I don't know if the parchment ingredients are sheep. It's a mystery paper. And there was no papyrus paper.

I also found candles and wooden barrels, but all shapes are inconsistent and full of handmade feel.

I also discovered that it looked like a glass oil lamp. Hand blown glassy.

I could also discover what seemed to be the oil for the lamp, but it was like vegetable oil. This would also be a hand squeeze.

So, this is the problem. I found the candle and the lamp, but there's no match.

I have lighting but I can't use it, it was in a terrible condition.

I was surprised when I looked for a window to do something with the light outside.

The slaughter window was inserted, but the sheet glass was inserted. Low transparency and rough surfaces, but decent sheet glass.

It was enough glass to get through the moonlight.

The moon is usually one. Lots of stars too. That's not so different from the night sky on Earth.

I also found some knives. It was dark and I didn't see it well, but I think it was made of iron and forged.

Cloth is a strong difference between good quality objects and those that are not. Good things are good, but bad things are less than rags.

Because of this, let's use something good for the sheets.

I saw other tools, but this world is not experiencing an industrial revolution. I can't even seem to produce a mechanical mass.

The bags and other cloth processed products were all hand sewn. Don't you even have a machine......

I also went to the bathroom, but this one surprised me the other way with a simple water wash.

The sewers seem to be somewhat maintained.

I wonder if I have a bath. There seems to be an atmosphere.

I was looking for bedding, but I didn't seem to put it in this warehouse. But I could discover cloth and fur, so that's enough.

Except this fur. One looks like wolf fur, but it's just the right size for a duvet. Big, huh? Werewolves were bigger than humans...

And another kind. This is a mysterious creature cut into tatami tatami. There are quite a lot of them. It's a single brown color, and it feels like a bear.

It means it's too big if you don't cut it with a tatami tatami, right? Soon? About the size of a little truck?

I might suck if I don't train you in the mood.

I was waking up and relaxing, but I wonder what happens to breakfast. Should I ask in the dining room?

Walking out of the room, Gilbert was there again.

"Hey, good morning. Forget something?"

"What?"

"No, because just now two apostles and a cleric headed for the dining room. Weren't you with him?

Hmm, I think you can call me. Well, okay.

"I'm going to do something different with them."

Especially with Phyllis. Maybe the whole church is my enemy. I'm not hostile, but I guess I'm thoroughly indifferent. I don't want to get involved because it's quite unpleasant.

Depending on the King's response today, this whole country could be unpleasant, but we don't know that yet.

"Right. So, are you going to be in training today?

You said you could join us from today.

"You haven't decided yet. I'm going to talk to the king before I make up my mind."

It depends on the king's response. In some cases, I intend to leave the castle immediately.

"I'm taking part in this afternoon's training, so call me if you're going to take part"

It's easy to join if you know your face. If there's nothing wrong with the King's response, why don't we go?

"Oh, okay. Then I'll go to the cafeteria. Bye."

Gilbert went back on patrol just saying "oops".

As he entered the dining room, he discovered the rear chargers eating breakfast while getting smaller in the corner.

I guess I could be more prestigious.

"Morning."

and call out.

"Good Morning"

The two of them returned it. You're still pale, but you're back in business with your eyes. It seems to have restored some calm.

"What happened to Mr. Phyllis? I don't think he's here."

"She just left because she has a meeting at the church. Haven't you heard?

I haven't even met him. But if you're not here, the opposite is convenient. You don't have to come back until noon like this.

"You haven't heard. Should I go see the king after breakfast?

"Looks like it. You can go to yesterday's room."

Right. I'd like to finish the trouble first. Let's finish our meal and go to the king.

There was no meat for breakfast, but it was at a very different level than last night. This country is bread food, isn't it?

Wait for my breakfast and the three of us will be on our way.

"An apostle? I'm listening. Wait a minute."

Reception in front of the door? A gatekeeper? There are soldiers like that. He checked something and let me in.

Between the sights, in the middle is the king of kings fashion. Around you is an old man with armor.

And Robe's sister. Your sister has more than yesterday. That's nice of you.

"Morning. Did you sleep well yesterday?

"Yes."

I'm a mess. I feel lighter too.

"Yeah...... Well......"

goodness to attribute toothless bad replies. I thought it was a good bedding I saw, but surprisingly it wasn't.

"Try revealing it overnight, okay? Is there a problem with the room or the meal?

Does the king ask himself? Isn't that kind of investigation a low-end job?

"No problem......"

I knew that was a bad toothpick reply......

Sort of. It's my confirmation time.

"May I ask you a question?

"What?"

"I am not an apostle, but am I free to use the things in the room, just like the two apostles?

Same, but not the same. My room is a warehouse, so we have tons of supplies.

"Naturally. I don't mind."

We did it. And confirmed. The king thinks I've been assigned a room.

I don't think my room is a warehouse. It turned out to be better than the Apostle.

I thought it wasn't unlikely, but good.

This deal won't be concluded with Phyllis, will it? They will be put back into the room and no longer be able to use it all they want.

It's no big deal how much it's prepared for the room.

Perhaps Phyllis thinks that the right to use the things in the room was granted to the Apostle. I'm not an apostle, so I don't have that right.

"Thank you. And is there something like a library in this castle?

"There is. It's the largest library in the country. Written with precious paper and effort. Treat him with care."

Oh? Is paper precious? There were a lot of them. I wonder if I bought it in bulk and kept it cheap.

They told me to be free, so I wouldn't hesitate to use it.

"The place, just ask Phyllis"

I don't like it. I don't want to get involved.

"I'm sorry. I'd like to go right after this, but Mr. Phyllis says he's going to church, so I can't ask."

"Right. So who..."

"I'll show you."

A woman in the robe raised her hand. You weren't there yesterday. Pretty pretty girl. Years, I guess. I'm not tall. Sarah Sarah's blonde hair stretched out to her back is dazzling.

"Right. Okay, please. Anything else?

"No, that's it. Thank you."

Oh, shit. I forgot to ask about the ignition tool. Should I ask around Gilbert?

The rear recharge seemed unheard of, and the glimpse ended unexpectedly early.

Say goodbye to the rear chargers and head to the library. He said it was a library, so it could be like a warehouse.

"I am Luna Wing, a court demon mentor. Best wishes. What's your name?

He talked as he walked toward the library.

Didn't you ask because you weren't there yesterday?

So, that group of robes said they were court magicians. The kidnapper? I hope the rear charms don't resent me.

"It's Koh. Greetings."

You look cuter and cuter up close. I'm nervous.

"Mr. Coe is not an apostle, is he? Why are you in this country?

I want to hear it.

"I don't know. Probably just got caught up."

"So, what's your mission? Do I not have to train for a divine service?

"I haven't been told anything. I have no mission or obligation. Schedule to travel appropriately to find a way home"

"Really? Tell me if there's anything I can do to help."

Mr. Luna shows a slightly troubled face.

"Because I am the one who rang the Prophet's bell. I think it'll help a little."

I see, I wonder if you feel responsible for the mix of irregular me.

"You don't have to worry about me coming to this country. Because you're even lucky to have me brought here for free."

"Thank you. By the way, how's the ring?

Hmm? You mean the ring that translates for me? You forgot because you were able to talk naturally. It's a wonder tool. I want to take it home because it's convenient.

"No problem. I'm saved."

"That would be good...... It's hard to say, but I was curious because the way you spoke seemed to be hard to trace."

Whoa, did you find out you were nervous? I thought it was natural.

"I'm going to talk normally. Was it weird somewhere?

"Yes. Somehow it was one word."

No, no, no, no, that's just not it. I'm not that close.

"How does it sound in Mr. Luna's ear?

"Luna. Niha. Dokkikoete. Il. It sounds like it."

That's one word. Wow - that's how it sounded. I can't use this ring.

"Probably a glitch with the ring. What shall we do?"

"I'm sorry. This ring is also made by us. There was no problem with the test."

"Because you don't realize what you're asking. I have no choice."

He said replica, so I guess the real rings worn by the rear chargers would be fine. You don't feel uncomfortable talking to them because they're Japanese.

But can you read the letters? I think I can probably read what it means to hear.

"Ring, fix it. Until then, I apologize for the inconvenience..."

Oh, that's troublesome. When I run out of rings now, I can't do anything. I want to see if I can read the letters and use them as is if there is no problem.

"If you can read the letters, you don't need to fix them. More than that, I want to be able to talk without a ring."

"Okay. Then let's remember it together. I'll teach you."

Seriously. I'm glad about that. It's one of those events I'd like to do once as a student, like studying with girls.

"This is the library. Be careful, it's narrow and dark."

The library I was led into was like a warehouse. A narrow passage that completely ignores living spaces, a book that's just overflowing with tightly packed bookshelves.

No windows, dusty and dark. You only rely on the lights that leak through the door.

Proceeding to the back, there was about enough room for tatami triplets, and a round table and chairs were installed. Pretty dark. Isn't it impossible to read a book here?

"Oil lamps and candles are not allowed to be brought in. Notice the magic loss because you can't see anything without the magic props on the lights."

That's what I said and brought you something like a lamp. That's pretty bright.

"How do you use it?

"Have you never seen it? It's a common magic trick."

"There's no magic or magic in the world I was in. I don't know what it is when people say things like magic props."

"Doesn't exist? How do you live? As far as clothes go, they seem to be highly skilled."

"You're the crystal of my ancestor's wisdom. Industrial technology… I honestly think it's been going on for hundreds of years or so more than this country"

"Impossible..."

You look like the world will end. I wonder if that's such a serious thing......

"But, in part, this country seems to be progressing better, because there's no such thing as magic props in the original world. I think it's amazing."

It's a desperate follow-up. Exactly. I'm in a hurry when I look so desperate.

"Right. Yeah, our country's demonic prop technology is world class."

I'm feeling a little better. That's surprisingly challenging.

"So can you tell me how to use it?"

If I can't use it, I'm in trouble.

"It's easy."

Point to the bottom of the lamp and say.

"Just pass the magic or the aura here"

It wasn't easy. Hmm? Aura?

"I'm not sure what magic is. Aura is my first ear."

"Aura, I'm not sure because I can't use it, but magic is for using magic… I don't know what to say, is there? Here's the power…… targeted"

I have no idea. Is that a bad explanation?

"Is there anything I can help you with?

"Wait a minute, please"

That's what I said and brought a few books.

"Beginner of Magic Course"

"Easy magic mastery, even for goblins"

"Children's Mago"

"I Can Be! Senior Mage"

"Aura and Magic"

"Introduction to Fighting Warriors in Aura"

"Aura is my friend! Starting Qi Warrior Tomorrow '

Is the fragrant title common in the world...... If a book like this were lined up in a bookstore, if you were a middle-and-disease patient, you'd still be able to reach out.

I mean, you can read the letters without any problems. You can keep the ring like this. I studied with you.

"I think you can tell by reading this."

"Thank you. Thank you. If you're free after this, I'd like you to stay with me in my language studies."

"Sorry, I have work to do after this..."

Um, too bad. I can't help it if I'm working.

"How about after work?

Oh, evening. That's good. I'm going to get the wrong idea that you're going to come up with an alternative from the other side.

"It's good. I'll be in training this afternoon. I'll see you after work."

"Yes, I think the Magic Guide lamp will hold for a while, but be careful, it will go away as soon as the lights are weakened.

Put it back on the table next to the entrance and exit when you leave the room. "

Mr. Luna's on her way to work, so we'll use our time in reading until noon.