The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"And I'm glad your daughter's okay"

Two nestled in a pile of goblins.

In the meantime, Nagare smiled gently at her.

But for some reason, the girl exposes her displeasure and puts her left hand against her waist and her right index finger against Nagare.

"Hey! I do appreciate you getting help, but from earlier on, ladies and daughters... you and I aren't that old (...)! Aren't you being a little rude?

They complain about the prick. Though she is also a lovely girl inside.

But Nagare attached a finger to his jaw, and still, one shrugged.

"So much so, how old do I look?

"Huh? Isn't that a good place to be fifteen or sixteen?

Nagare pulling her jaw at that answer. I was not particularly surprised.

If you know anything, you will know all about Nagareth.

When he reached this other world, it was clear from his senses that he was young.

Therefore, in the Goblin Battle it took some time to understand and correct the differences from the previous structure of the body.

But why is this happening? It is not a matter of worrying about gain either.

Nagare felt and grabbed it in Japan, probably like a string drifting through time and space.

When I was drawn to the other world, I was exposed to the waves of time and space, and my cells were extremely activated and rejuvenated all at once.

The girl tells me that she's probably 70 years younger.

I mean, Nagare is fifteen now - she should be swollen and her skin shiny.

"What are you snorting on your own?

"Hmm, well, here's the story"

The girl turned her eyes and tilted her neck like she could even see something strange, but immediately returned her expression and thanked her again.

"Whatever it is, I'd like to thank you for your help, thank you so much. But I'm surprised, use the wand as a weapon to fight! How unprecedented. You've come up with this a lot, haven't you?

Nagare also gets a little stuck in the words on this.

In this world, fighting with a cane is very unlikely, but in Japan, where Nagare was present, there is a cane technique that can be fought with a cane.

Therefore, it was an everyday tea event such as the return of an old man who was about to be attacked by a thug with a cane.

With that in mind, I still can't forbid discomfort from being told so far about the extent to which I fight with my wand.

But there is the Nagare of Hundred Wars Smelting. The other world decided that was what it was and switched heads in 0.0000003 seconds.

"Speaking of which, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Peach, don't be a lady anymore."

"It's Nagare. Best regards,"

Nagare responds accordingly because the girl has offered her hand.

The handshake seems to be used as a greeting in this world.

Peach's hand was small and soft, but Nagare's hand is also getting smaller for his age in the first place.

However, I felt that vitality had improved to about the height of the season.

"Nagare is a strange name. By the way, could you be a pretty amazing adventurer?

"No, I'm a militant, but you're not an adventurer"

"Dancer? What is that, a joke?

Nagare figured out in the intonation that Peach was mistaken about something, but she went through because she wasn't even wrong, though.

"Still, that outfit and you are really different. I haven't seen much. Where the hell did you come from?

"Right. As the name suggests, I am a vagabond. I forgot where I was born."

"... yes, something's wrong. You're young, but you're in trouble."

There seems to be some strange mistake.

He seems to have some kind of mediocre delusion about bandits attacking his hometown, getting rid of his family, and continuing his journey to avenge it, but that won't even have to be pointed out here in particular.

And at her real age, Nagare is far superior to her.

"But you're so strong, you're a little wasted. Yes! Become your adventurer!

"Are you an adventurer? Hmm, that's right. That might be nice."

For Nagare, who already had nothing to deal with on Earth, Peach's proposal was worth a thought.

If you are also an adventurer, you will likely be able to tour with fierce men from other worlds like Nagare has never met.

"By the way, is Mr. Peach here at his request as an adventurer?

"Peaches are fine. I feel itchy about someone in my generation. You have a tough tone."

"Okay. Then I'll be fine with Nagare, too. And the tone is like this, so don't worry about it."

When Nagare smiled nicely, Peach's cheeks stained peachy.

I might have no choice about that either. I don't care about Nagare, but when I was younger I was rumored to be sturdy and he's the kind of guy who's been getting the hot eyes of a woman in one hand.

Naturally rejuvenated, he is also a beautiful boy himself in appearance, just like a brilliant eyebrow.

The height is 160 cm. There and as a man, it is small, but it has a tight muscle, which makes the long, salacious brunette seem like a man.

It is no surprise that he smiles at me like that, even though I am a woman of different worlds, in what is commonly called a nicotine state.

"Eh, and so, ah! That's why I'm here! The truth is, I came here to collect magic grass!

"Is it magic grass?

"Yes, it's a potion for magic restoration. If you do this, you'll get a magic potion in addition to the commission, so it's a bargain."

I see, and nodding nagare.

"But then you see a huge crowd of goblins while you're collecting demon grass. I was so surprised that I went back to the city to report it, but they found me..."

"So this is what you call it."

"Yes, yes. But I didn't think I could do the same to the boulder, so I thought I'd hurt myself... but I didn't have any magic left, and if it stayed that way..."

That's what I say and shake my little shoulder. Sure, if Nagare was one more step late, she could have planted the Goblins' seeds all over her body by now.

"But now you're relieved. Goblins have been defeated."

"No! No! 'Cause it's weird to think about it normally and it's so full of goblins, right?

To be honest, there is no way in Nagareth, who has been in the other world for a long time, can know the commonplace around it, but there is Nagareth, who knows and knows all about it.

I did notice something strange to think about in common sense.

At any rate, many goblins are to the extent of a herd of ten or so exquisite.

"So, I mean, this is--"

"So there's a mutant."

"Yes, I know you quite well."

Say it like Peach was surprised.

But Nagare twirled the reaction elsewhere and turned her body toward the back of the woods.

"If so, it's certainly not good as it is. It's probably that mutant that's 1500 meters northeast of here. Hmm, this is inside."

"!? That must be GREAT GOBLIN! Do you have any enemy skills?

"No, I don't have that kind of skills, but somehow I can tell by the signs."

By the way, Nagare already understands that some things in this world are skills and statuses.

But they don't respond to Nagare in any way.

But there's no disappointment in that. Even if he had analogy skills in the first place, Nagare wouldn't have relied on it, and even if he had status, he wouldn't have believed it.

For a militant, he is all he is, and it is still only he who knows it.

It doesn't make sense to have a status like you don't know where anyone prepared it.

"But I can't believe it's that close... Great Goblin is a Class A demon. Even I'm a C2, and I'm not a very hostile opponent. We need to get back to the city and let the guild know!

"No, then you won't make it. So I'll do something about this place. But just in case, Peach should be back in town."

"... what? Ha!?"