Isekai Torippu Shita Sono Bade Taberarechaimashita

08: I was having trouble with the lights.

Then the captain went back to work and I was left alone in my room again.

The captain had brought me a few books, so now I could squash my spare time with it.

It was more practical than storytelling, but I can't complain that it was good intentions.

But I only made a request for Hikame.

The captain didn't look particularly concerned and only replied that he understood.

It's sweet, Captain. It's lovely, Captain.

I'm alone in the room, so I read the book while lying in bed behaving badly.

This is the captain's bed, and it's where I did the ha-ha-ha thing yesterday.

Apparently I don't have a maiden circuit on board, cah embarrassing! I don't know what to do.

I wonder if women are less powerful, me. It's a big deal.

But if you're shy, you can't live in this room.

So this is fine, I'll try to reopen it.

On the way to reading the second book, the sun came down.

It's getting dark out there, and the light's not coming in through the window.

I had to turn on the lights, which I took for granted, and I realized.

... how do you turn on the electricity?

The lights are large on the ceiling and have a circular shape that I want to flatten and two indirect lighting looks on the wall.

But I don't see anything anywhere that looks like a switch to electricity.

"... Could it be magic or something?

I guess that's more likely than not.

Speaking of which, when the captain walked into the room yesterday, I don't think he had the motion to turn it on.

The captain came into the room for a little while and looked like he followed me alone.

I thought it was remotely operated or something yesterday, but I didn't even have a switch in my hand.

The clouds are getting suspicious, aren't they?

If I have to use magic to turn on the lights, do I even have to leave the lights on to people?

Although the promise of a different world trip is something that can have unlikely magic.

The captain didn't say anything about that in particular, and I don't know if I have magic powers.

Even if you had magic, you don't know how to use it.

Isn't this packed?

Meaningless. Yeah. While it's happening, the room gets darker and darker.

Even though I'm not reading letters directly to be automatically translated in my brain, I'd make my eyes look bad if I was looking at a book in such a dark room.

It'll be dark in a few more minutes.

When the room is dark, little can be done.

... All right, let's go to sleep!

Without much thought, I made that decision.

Sleeping doesn't really mean sleeping. Because if you do that, you won't be able to sleep at night.

I'm going to lie down and spend a lot of time.

I can't help it because I have nothing to do. Let's keep it together.

Beh, I can't believe it's bothering me to do something!

I tried to say it in tundelle style. I miss you without the scratch.

I wonder how long I've been doing that.

It may have been another hour since it was completely dark outside the window.

I opened my eyes when I heard the door open in the distance.

No, I'm not sleeping, not sleeping.

I was just lying there for a second and closing my eyes.

It's true.

The door was apparently more of a reception room connected to the hallway, and the room remained dark.

I wonder if the captain is back, and the bedroom door opens immediately.

"... are you asleep?

As I reacted to the captain's voice, the room brightens up.

Really, how does it work, this?

"I'm awake ~. I've got nothing to do, so I've just been hanging out."

"Take it easy."

The captain sighed as I answered as I woke up physically.

Are you freaked out?

Though I thought the captain already knew I wasn't a serious person.

"Captain, how do you wear lighting?

I just have to ask what I don't know.

So I asked the captain a quick question.

Lights are what you'll need every day, aren't they?

"It's magic... well, there's no magic in your world."

"I knew you'd use magic."

I dropped my shoulder disappointingly.

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't have magic?

If he was there, he probably wouldn't be there because he wouldn't even be able to turn on the lights.

Based on the captain's reaction, it doesn't seem to be exclusive to this fort.

"Is that why the room was dark"

"Exactly. Trouble is, I can't do anything on my own."

I have no choice but to return it to the captain as I have convinced him.

"I feel magic from you too, but I don't know if I'll be able to use it any time soon"

"I just want to be happy to say that Fantasy Hiccup is honestly subtle when you say it at this time"

You know, magic means magic could work, and I'm glad to hear that, right?

But you need it now, but you're gonna have trouble even if they talk about just the possibilities.

What am I supposed to do now?

"From now on, you should ask our spirits. They'll use magic in your place."

The captain said something strange to me.

"Of Mi? Are you saying there's a spirit in me?

"Oh, I feel signs"

I'm sayin 'you're sayin', but you're amazing, Captain. That's what I know.

Speaking of which, it's like the spirits I met today and they managed to say, "I'm here to see the child in you" or something.

I mean, is that what you mean?

"Damn, it's a spirit to be inside. It's something you can put inside."

"It will also be because of that Spirit that the Word makes sense. You speak a different language, apparently."

This is where automated translation mechanisms are discovered.

I don't know if you're speaking the same language, but if you look at the movement in your mouth, it's one shot.

It sure doesn't look like the captain is speaking Japanese.

We talk normally to each other, and I guess the Spirit translates that for us.

How convenient, Mr. Spirit.

"Promise of a different world trip, that's an automatic translation"

I don't know if it's a promise.

"Sorry, please flush it gently"

Naturally, you don't go through with a captain who doesn't read fiction.

Because the captain is very serious, you seem like an unscrupulous person.

Well, I'm sure it's not serious. Either that or it's not serious.

"You're telling the truth that your guests are spiritual protectors. I don't hear much about staying in people."

"Heh, so that's a special treatment. Wow, different world trip heroine."

The process says you'll have a guardian, and this world is made of people from different worlds, right?

As far as I'm concerned, I'm more helpful, so I'm all hail.

"Though spiritual guests are not separated from women."

"Oh, when you're a man, you promise to be worshipped as a brave man."

"You're a brave man... not even a legend like that"

"I knew I had one..."

I was taught that otherworlds have no particular role to play, but have some of them done that kind of feat in the past?

Maybe that's why this world is so friendly to other people.

Because it might do something positive for the country and the world, etc.

Wow, I hate it when it seems possible.

If they expect me to do that, I'm not going to be able to respond.

"It was centuries ago. It's suspicious if it's true."

"Even if the brave men themselves were really there, they might be footprinted as they please."

Hundreds of years ago, I wonder if it feels like a warring age in my world or something.

Based on the Warring States era, there is a wide variety of dramas, movies, novels, comics.

Some of them, this is a lie - an anecdote or something.

It would be interesting to see it as a creation.

"I also brought a novel based on the legend of that brave man. I was hoping it might help."

That's what he said. The captain gave me the paper bag he had in his hand.

There were about five books in there.

"Wow, thank you!

Adventure play! I hope there's romance involved there!

For your information, what a thought captain is really serious, isn't he?

I have myself that I simply don't seem to enjoy.

Whatever it is, thank you.

"I made sure to have a larger amount of dinner brought to the room than usual. It's troublesome because we can't separate plates, but let's eat together."

"Rice! I'm hungry when you say it!

I went down to jump out of bed with Piong.

It's almost seven o'clock, and it's a good time, isn't it?

If I get alarmed, my stomach is going to start ringing.

"I work in that room until I can deliver it. Call me if anything happens."

"Work, you brought it home"

It wasn't over yet, work.

I guess you're busy, captain.

You know, you're busy but you bring books for me, you're so sweet.

I'm sorry you're making such a mess of me.

"It's the usual thing. Don't worry, it's not in a hurry."

The captain who said that really didn't seem to care about anything.

Captain, do you like your job?

Sounds like a serious captain.

"Please don't push me"

That's about all I can say.

The captain just said this, and I don't think he's going to get out of hand.

"... oh"

The captain eased his expression just a little.

Not as much as a smile, but a sweet look.

I wonder if that means I'm getting to understand the captain enough to be able to tell that.

Somehow, we've had a rough time together, right?

... I'm sorry, the bottom line is a little hiccup.

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