The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out

"Come on, we're here. This is Schuette, the capital of the Kingdom of Merdia."

"Wow."

Seeing the walls soaring in front of her, Ms. Dillette, who grew up in the sea, leaked her voice with her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

By the way, the last time Mr. Felita said he could use the technique of turning into a human foot, Mr. Dillett is in a wooden wheelchair that Mr. Caorle pushes because he can't use that much advanced magic.

You shouldn't think deeply about which one you procured.

The Wetterhahn Chamber of Commerce did it for me overnight.

"I don't know what it is."

Mr. Caorle, on the other hand, looks a little anxious to see the walls surrounding the city itself and the armed soldiers standing in front of the gate.

"This seems like a big city in this world. When it comes to war, it's not just a castle, it's a wall for the citizens."

The castle town itself surrounded by walls may not be familiar to the Japanese, but in fact the castle town may be rarer in the world than the castle town.

This is to protect the people, as Oneye has also said, and it is also normal on a continent where there is constant strife with different peoples.

Conversely, why couldn't there be such a thing as a castle town in Japan? In most cases, the enemies are the same Japanese. They say it was a civil unrest, because they didn't have to worry much about the people being killed.

In that sense, Japanese warfare is more temperamental and loser revival battles are normally waged than continental warfare.

If this is China or something, if you lose, you can't wait to kill all the clan members.

Sweet butt!

"Well, don't watch forever. I'll be in."

"Ha. You don't need a procedure or anything?

With that said, Mr. Caorle pushes the wheelchair on Mr. Dillett and walks out.

And for some reason from earlier, the problem of "Ozu" being preferentially converted to "" ".

That's right, these days computers have a bad ability to learn (').

"I told you I was a Kingsguard. Face pass. Face pass."

"Ah, you did. Well, I was surprised at first, but I'm convinced you're a knight. When I was in senior high school, I was usually an honorary student."

Your eyes are dead from being winked with a vaccine, Mr. Caorle.

I know Onei when it wasn't Onei yet, so it seems to be extra damaging.

"How can you say it like a problem child now?"

Definitely a problem child.

Mr. Caorle spitefully swallows the word and pushes the wheelchair.

And Mr. Dillett is excited and chirping about the first human city he sees as "chirpy," even though he's being pushed.

It's a flag bin that gets lost, but don't worry, Mr. Caorle is holding the wheelchair tight.

He's just a muscle and a seemingly caring gentleman.

"Whoa! Long time no see, Asakusa!

"Time"

In the meantime, I also put my luggage aside and took a breather, then even tourist information. I came to the royal palace, and the line naturally encountered the leader of the regiment.

"What are you talking about, Senior!? Senior Makoto called me names before Senior Makoto himself!?

"Oh. I think the captain's memory kind of shifted. But I'm not in person, and I'm not really alive or reborn, so don't worry."

"I still feel safer that it was more in person!?

Thanksgiving is just a split state for people who don't like it.

Rather, it's a mayhem, Mr. Caorle, because he still knows what to do.

"Well don't say that. My name is Maries de Comet. Right. Be familiar and abbreviate it and call it Makoto."

"What's the abbreviation for the abbreviation?!? Normally it's Marie or something!

Mr. Caorle clings to the captain who says it with a Doya face.

Initially, it was thought to be the corner of an irrational character, but in front of Onei and the captain of the regiment, it is deceived and character state.

"Oh? What's with the seniors? The way they talk!

"That's why you're separate from Senior Makoto, you!?

"My men's juniors are the same as mine!

"After all, you're almost senior Makoto in the contents, you!?

I won't stop clinging to the captain of the regiment when I'm confused.

Apparently, Mr. Makoto, Onei's wife, is pretty much like this, too.

"By the way, is that the spear you're carrying on that back?

"Huh? No. I use this for fishing..."

"I see. A spear, then."

Mr. Caorle understood.

Oh, no matter what you say about this, he says it's a bad pattern.

"No, Yuki is strong, but he's bare, so it's hard to do the opposite. Spear opponents are going to make an interesting death match."

"Why are we in the middle of a game!? Wasn't it weird how you said the game now!?

"Watashini hongo wakalimasane"

"I never saw a case where I really didn't understand Japanese when I said that!? Or is it translated on your own even if you don't know what Japanese is for, us!?

"Oh."

The captain who grabs Mr. Caorle's collar and takes him, and Mr. Caorle, who still keeps clinging.

The sight reminds Onei of her former wife and junior years, or she smiles off.

"That's not going to be back for a while. Shall we look around for a while and go collect it later?"

"Yeah. I'm hungry."

"Oh. Shall we go to the dining room first?"

Meanwhile, Mr. Dillette complains of hunger as he is more edifying than the colour and is pushed by Oneie in a wheelchair.

The other world is still peaceful today.