14 3. From Earth to the World of the Blue Covenant

"Huh-uh."

At the end of the day's class, Heavenly Grass Brave made a big stretch in his seat.

But it was also for a while that I was immersed in liberation. Soon I realized the reality - the final exam was right there - and fell straight onto my desk.

"Whoa, what's going on? What do you want?"

There comes a good question about the economy in the mountain west sitting in the front seat. This vigor, whatever it is normally, is now.

"The test's right in front of you, isn't it? I mean, I have to take the textbooks home. This is a full armored desk full of textbooks for all subjects."

"Ha ha. Look at me, if you learn from home, you won't have to worry about that."

Looking back at Judo's thick body, Mountain West laughs luxuriously. Homeschooling means I'm just leaving my textbooks awake at home.

"I mean, you just have to bring what you normally need and bring home what you need for the day, right?

"Talking about excellence is boring. Because this is the argument department."

"I don't really need an honest theory."

"Wow. These guys suck."

To the best opinion of Hideo Suzuki, the little boy who came there, the brave man and Yamasi who boom back.

I was laughing bitterly and doing it all the time.

"No. It's not like Zettai says he won't study."

A bright voice, as if to override those three shady comics talents, is heard from the other side of the classroom.

A bright toned voice that maintained the height of a critical line that did not offend the listener. At the end of the gaze of the brave man who remained stuck at his desk, there was the Lord of his voice.

She was a gorgeous girl with chestnut hair stretched to her shoulder area.

Slightly though, it was a color of hair that might look nasty, but, like the height of her voice, it gives color to the girl's appearance. Besides, the brave knew it was meant to be.

Miki Zhuyin.

That was the name of the girl - a brave childhood friend.

She is now somewhat sitting on her desk and colluding with her friends as she holds her skirt between her legs. The topic, like the brave men, will be the final exams to come.

Open the button on the blouse of your uniform. Untie the ribbon without hesitation, and Zhu Yan in his uniform collapsed. I would have felt nasty if someone else had done the same thing, but it looks strange and attractive because of its flashy appearance.

Sometimes I hear people calling me a bitch or something in the shadows, but aside from the reality, I also thought brave men would be right if they just looked at me and the atmosphere.

"I will. You must be super."

"Well, no Mike and no songbook."

"And this is a different story."

"That's right."

And also, a gorgeous laugh stuck to the classroom.

The two of them, Shanxi and Suzuki, didn't even look bitter - but looked at it with a face they didn't seem comfortable with.

"I know how you feel."

"Heavenly Grass, did I say something?

"No."

Respond appropriately, exhale loudly before the brave man rises.

But he immediately sat back down and now began to move the contents of his desk to his bag.

"Did it mean anything to you about what you did now?

"I'm in the mood."

"That's important."

"No, not anymore..."

Yeah. The brave man left the classroom after a brief farewell to two people, Shanxi, who nodded and Suzuki, who looked subtle.

They both have club meetings, and I can't go home with them.

He's a brave guy who moved to the homecoming department in high school, but he was a football club in middle school, so I'm going to find out what's going on around there.

"Nothing, I'm not lonely."

Squirting like an excuse, he switches to shoes in the dumpster.

Speaking of which, my parents said today they were going to visit relatives in the hospital. I was thinking about what to buy for dinner so I was late to notice.

"What are you talking about? You're lonely."

"Aka... Miki?

They were catching up at some point.

I tried not to get familiar with it at school, but I got alarmed. The brave man confirms that there is no one around him before continuing the conversation.

"Nothing, even though it's good with Zhuyin"

"When you go home with me, they say," I'm embarrassed. "

"Hey, that's my line."

"I told you, you win."

"Well, yes..."

Brave's childhood friend also started walking with him to the school gate as a matter of course when he changed his shoes. I don't want to stand out, but I also don't have the atmosphere to try to reject it.

A brave man asks his childhood friend beside him as he takes the paved path to the school gate.

"Is my friend good?

"It's okay. Recently, I got tired of a game called" To Which Line, Can You Sing Without Being Noticed by Anison ".

"That's just you, the participants and the graders. I mean, you don't have to cross dangerous bridges."

To the brave man's best words, but Zhu Yan said this with a radiant smile.

"That's a good idea, but I didn't think so."

"There's an idiot..."

Miki Zhuyin is a flirtatious person, with the appearance of envy for everyone and the ability to communicate with anyone to break it down.

Summer and winter, moreover, were severe geeks enough to attend the Odaiba festival as the opening side.

"It's not good because I like it"

"Then sing with dignity."

"But even if you just push my liking, it just makes the vibe worse, doesn't it? It's a compromise, including around there."

"You're thinking."

"Of course."

The conversation is interrupted.

Only meetings are allowed with the suspension of activity prior to the final exam. For this reason, I could not even hear the callouts of the athletic or brass clubs that were usually part of the school.

Quiet, but I don't feel lonely.

"I haven't felt it since the beginning."

"What?"

"It's nothing. The bag is heavy and my arm is not."

Absolutely, the brave man pierced the poker face, thinking he was being noticed. If you admit it, you lose.

"Speaking of brave men, you don't have an uncle or an aunt today, do you?

"Huh? What? You, are you my stalker?

"That's right. I'll send you pictures of the brave men you've never seen before."

"It was taken by the Miki family, you know, when we were kids, right?

"Heh heh heh"

"Stop joking!

The brave man, who stopped feeling a strange chill, accidentally closed the first button of his uniform, which was open.

Zhuyin also stops a few steps away.

"So let me make dinner for you today. You just wanted a beef stew."

"Uh-huh."

Rude to say it doesn't look like it, but the facts are facts, so the brave man isn't going to correct them either, but Zhuyin's cooking arm is certain.

Plus, there's a lot going on when it comes to being good, but Zhuyin makes more than just home cooking.

He said, "I remember it in a culinary cartoon," but when he said he was going to make a curry, he blended the spices himself without using the commercial lou, and the rice was cooked in a dirt pot, and if he wanted to eat a delicious fish, he took a trip to the fishing port, and the cohesion was that he took out seven wheels and drained the charcoal.

"What's wrong with you?"

A brave man gives reasons as he resumes his steps to the school gate.

"I wonder about the cost of materials and the time it will take"

Because of that, he rarely let me make it in his own house.

"A brave man can play a game."

"I will, study!

"A brave man can take my place and raise the level of the game."

"Who does it!

"It's okay. Because it's an easy job to make iron daggers and curse them."

"Skill level up, huh?"

It wasn't even a battle, it was the extreme of simple work.

But the brave reconsider.

Although there are many disadvantages, Zhuyin's cuisine is certainly delicious. As for the gloomy pre-final exam event, isn't it bad?

"Okay. But I'll keep up with the shopping. It's weirdly expensive. I can't wait to get bought."

"Keep it."

Smiles that can mislead what you see, guts pose small. The trick was adorable to her as an adult, and the brave man, for a moment, forgot the winter cold.

So, I just stepped out of the school gate.

- The warrior's consciousness was interrupted.

"- Well, you'll know later."

Yuut, sitting on an affordable size rock with Obelisk on his back, closed the story so.

"When I finished my studies as a magician, I followed the Vals and stepped through the castle of the Black Demon in the Book of Nothingness, helped Prince Alsace, searched for Queen Dwarf's legacy, and now I'm the Lord's deputy."

"Hey, wait a minute, Yut"

A year of adventure after coming to the Brewers was voiced by Valtrude in the way Yut looked back as a page of nostalgic memories.

"I thought you said Yut was from the common people?

"Oh...... I think I said it quite a while ago. You remember so well, that."

"Naturally. There's no way I'm gonna forget about Yut."

To a grand assertion, Yut's consciousness boils.

(Sometimes, Val gets in trouble because she comes straight)

So I managed to get my breath and mind in order while shifting responsibilities.

"More than that."

"That's what I'm saying..."

As it turned out, I didn't even have to fix it.

"Were you in school until that year? The common people? And the common people cook with their hobbies?

"Sure, it might be rare from common sense over here"

"Could it be... Is the world called 'Earth', the home of Yut, a world with a different culture than the Brewers?

"............... that?

Fatal.

Neither did Yut's brains, who became known as the Great Mage, immediately find a way to unlock the problems he faced now, more than a year later.

"Talk... Didn't you?

"Neither did I... you hadn't checked...?

Yut - No, as a Heavenly Grass Brave, it was too natural for this place to be different from the Earth, needless to say on purpose. What's more, I'm explaining to Vainamarinen, so is it possible that I thought I'd spoken to her?

Meanwhile, the Valtrudes were strangely accustomed to the other world as well.

Few have actually been there, but it is common sense level knowledge, at least for adventurers, that another world exists.

The cause of the unfortunate mistake was the fact that none of the different worlds inhabited by people, such as The Land of Forgetfulness, changed so much in cultural levels. Rather, it is a level hundreds of years old, such as the 'Dust of Dark Heaven' world.

"Right, right..."

Yut with a bitter smile turns his gaze up and wonders what to talk about.

"There are about seven billion people on Earth, and my country - Japan - is home to 120 million of them. There is no magic or elves or monsters, but instead science and technology are developing, and we can easily talk to machines that fly hundreds of people at once or hundreds of kilometers away. And then again, is it a big difference that the king is almost nominally his being, and politics is done in a few years' tenure by a representative chosen by the people in a vote?

If you line it up like this, it's very difficult to explain.

When I looked at Valtrude, I wondered if he'd been able to pass it on.

"Naju...?

- I was freezing at first.

"Maybe, but I don't know if there's more than ten times the Brewers"

Because there is no census and so on, we don't know the total population as a single person.

"A world where so many people can be educated as a matter of course without starving..."

"No, there are so many poor countries, there are so many exceptions."

"At least it was in the country of Yut, wasn't it? No, I mean..."

Horrible. But with certainty, Valtrude said.

"Maybe, maybe not...... is this world pretty inferior to Yut's hometown?

"Well, yeah."

There will be various axes of assessment, but you may affirm that they are lagging behind in relative terms.

"As for the lives of ordinary people, the planet would be considerably nicer. But the history of the human race in the Brewers is like a thousand years, right? It's been about 6,000 years since civilization was born, and I wonder if it's simply a difference in years."

I wanted to say that Yut had no choice but to compete with the superiors and inferiors, but that seemed to pass on to Valtrude as well.

Rather than that, the big story of the scale is incomprehensible in Valtrude.

"Maybe a whole different meal, too? I've never heard of a dish called Beef Stew."

In the end, she switched to a familiar topic that had emerged in her interaction with Zhuyin - a matter of great concern as Valtrude, in itself.

"Speaking of which, I have soup, but you never ran into stew over here. So there's a lot of food on the planet that's not here. Especially if you can buy sweet things for a kid's allowance."

Yut goes on, convenience store ice cream or dessert. I will happily explain the juice.

Yut had a smile on his face at the earthly scene he remembered a long time ago, but his worries grew darker at Valtrude's beautiful appearance of hearing it.

"Then didn't this meal taste bad?

"That's not true. But my country's staple food isn't bread, it's comedy, so I guess I'm a little dissapointed about that."

"Yes...... is it?

Not even the staple foods.

I wasn't sure what comedy was, and the culture that bread was not a staple was beyond Valtrude's expectations and understanding.

(You were making it impossible...)

Without realizing that, he wants Yut to stay with the Brewers if he can. No, stay on your side.

I hope so.

Such shallowness of himself, Valtrude cursed from the bottom of his heart.