Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

It was already night when I woke up.

Luckily, the ecstasy effect seems to be temporarily off.

I'm afraid I don't know when I'll be in that state again.

Because I am ill, so I was specially asked to carry my share of dinner here as well.

Of course it was the captain who arranged that for me. She also contacted me that she was off work properly.

I explained to the captain over dinner what caused that illness.

From where the Spirit came out in my dreams, everything I asked the Ofi.

I mean, the spirit in me is a slut, or something I have to get laid to solve.

The captain looked more and more scared as he listened.

Maybe he's angry at the spirits in me.

"So hold me"

I told the captain that after I had told him everything and finally finished eating rice.

I was hoping that would happen, but the captain made his face even more rude.

"So what is it? There's no way you can ask that."

Yeah, well, the captain is serious.

But I also have circumstances that I can't pull.

"Because I feel bad if you're not in the mood. You didn't know when you were going to be struck. Then I'm out of words, and there might be some other trouble."

The spirits are whimsical, the captain said.

The Spirit is more free than anything, he said, too, Ofi.

They bring people from different worlds, they show up at random and give them protection.

Then I'm sure there's still time to pull the trigger.

I'm not sure I can remember a word from scratch in this world.

A brain is something that fades with age. I'm already twenty years old at the corner of your skin.

Well, I'm sure we'll figure it out over time.

I don't want to lose the joy of being able to interact with words like this right now.

"It's... I can't say it's not possible"

"So hold me! That would refresh each other!

Get yourself on the table, I said.

Even the captain said he'd want to touch me, so I guess it's worth a fortune depending on what you think.

The captain sitting across the street, ha, sighed heavily.

"Yes, really, you think?

Ugh, and I bore my voice.

I won't tell you, I knew it. That's the captain, isn't it?

Trouble, no hitter.

The captain will put up another barrier with a radius of one meter if it stays this way.

Keep your distance, keep your distance.

I'm going to keep doing that until I give up.

"Captain ~... Why are you so smart?"

"I don't care what they say, I'm not going to accept it"

That's exactly what the captain said.

No matter, he's not going to hold me.

"... when this happens, it's a last resort. I'm going to Mr. Platoon Leader."

Leaving that behind, I tried to get out of the captain's room.

It's night now, isn't it? Just fine, right?

The platoon leader seems to like you about Hanina, but because of that guy's character, unlike the captain, he would be the one who gets the meal.

"Wait. What are you going to do"

Before you reach the door, the captain grabs you by the wrist and pulls you back.

The power of the captain holding my wrist is stronger than I thought, and I'm never going to be able to shake it off.

"Of course, to have you hold me"

Rejected.

"The captain doesn't have that authority!

Reflectively I roughed up my voice.

It's true that you're angry at the captain for saying unsolicited things.

But it was also true that you had yourself relieved that you stopped right away.

If they say that, I don't like it, but I expect it.

"... please"

I guess the captain knows best that he doesn't have the right to stop me.

The captain is staring at me somewhere.

I won't let you go, but I have strength in the captain's hands.

"It's sloppy, Captain. No, no, no, no, no. I don't know what to do."

Having trouble, I looked up at the captain and told him so.

Even I think the captain would be nice if you held him.

... No. The truth is, I don't like it unless you're the captain.

If it was before I liked it, maybe, other people would have been fine.

But right now, I can't think of anything other than a captain.

So I can't help but be scared that you're not doing anything like this.

Just as I don't know the pain of being aristocratic, I guess the captain doesn't know how I feel.

Having tripped across worlds by myself, I only have as many allies as the captain who picked it up and the spirits in me.

What if those few allies hate me? What if they don't want to help you?

How am I supposed to live in this world?

"Do you hate my body that much? I don't want to hug you again."

"There's no way.... you know and you hear"

The captain stares at me.

Well, I know.

The captain himself said it was nothing else, so he wanted to touch it.

"Well, isn't that nice? It's a disgrace to a man not to eat."

I don't know how to say "hold me" from a woman, but I think a tray is a tray.

Yeah, but, captain, you seem so hot, so I guess it's not that rare either.

Misunderstood on the first night, because that's what happened before.

Thinking about it, am I bad?

"You..."

The captain's grey eyes are narrowed down into cuts.

"If I don't have your heart. I can only connect with my body."

The voice sounded very real.

I'm starting to wonder if I'm doing something I shouldn't.

The captain, like me, can't think "even from the body first".

He seems to be a serious and honest captain.

"Even if I like you, I don't believe in feelings, Captain."

On the captain's hand still holding his wrist, I add the other hand.

From my fingertips, I wish I could convey this thought.

I like the captain.

It's amazing, I like it more than anyone.

I wish the captain would pass it all along so much that he wouldn't even suspect it.

"I guess it's because your attitude doesn't make me believe it."

"How can you believe me?

I ask as I look up to the captain.

If you told me, I would do what you told me, no matter what it was.

I don't know how to show my thoughts.

No matter how many times I tell you, the captain won't believe me.

Is it a bad way of saying it or is there any other reason?

Attitude, I don't understand what it means to be told.

I'm going to tell him it's so easy to understand and I like it.

"... don't bother me too much"

The captain turns a blind eye and snaps so.

What? I'm the one in trouble.

I like the captain, and he's putting it into proper words, but he doesn't believe me.

When it's so subtle, the spirits in you do things on their own.

Exactly, a bee state on the crying surface.

I don't know what to do anymore.