Volume 1 Chapter 1 part2
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Hiroto regained his consciousness to a sudden feeling of being thrown to the ground.

A muffled smellーーis this the smell of grass?

 

When he raised his face, it was dried grass.

He did not even have the time to think of "Why in a place like this......", and heard the cries of pigs following the cries of cows.

 

(What, what, what......?!!)

 

When he turned his neck to the side, Souichirou was lying there face down.

He raised his body using his arms and spat out.

 

"What, the heck......?!!"

"Is this a farm in Kyushu? Or is it, Hokkaido?"

"There's no way that Teleportation exists!!"

 

Souichirou's loud voice echoed together with the sounds of footsteps and metallic sounds.

What came near them, wereーーtwo knights.

 

(Cosplay?!!)

 

Hiroto thought for an instant.

 

It looks like we were not taken by aliens.

I'm sure that we were caught in a teleportation to some farm. There were just some cosplayers thereーーor is it, middle-aged themed party?

But they're brimming too much killing intent for that.

The eyes that could be seen from the back of their helmet is scary.

 

(Serious hostility?)

 

This level of killing intent cannot be felt from cosplayers.

Looking closely, the face inside the helmet was not Japanese. It's a real white man's face.

 

(Don't tell me, we teleported to a foreign country?)

 

The instant Hiroto thought of that,

 

"You pig thieves!!"

 

The knight shouted.

 

"You're wrong, we're not pig thieves!!"

 

The two of us shouted the same words. One of them drew his sword. The dry sound that it made was strangely, very raw.

 

(Eh, swords?!!)

 

"Hii!!", Souichirou raised a high pitched scream.

We tried to run away from the dried grass but my legs won't listen.

 

(Don't tell me, you won't swing that sword down right?)

 

Hiroto looked at the knight.

 

He has a westerner's face as I've thought.

 

 

"But, he was speaking Japanese earlier so he should understand right?", Hiroto thought.

It was not the time to think of that, but he did not feel any tension for some reason.

The despair and panicking feelings like "this it bad", "I'm gonna die", or "this might be the end of me", were not coming.

 

"I am not your enemy, I am Japanese!1"

 

Souichirou shouted desperately.

 

The knights stopped for a second.

 

(There's an effect?)

 

There was none.

 

There is no doubt that the knights are approaching with cruel eyes.

They walked towards us while he swings his sword with one hand.

 

Souichirou hid behind Hiroto.

 

The knight raised his sword.

 

(Don't tell me, this is a death flag? I don't feel like dying at all though......)

 

But, does the thing called death not have any actual feeling?

I'll die here?

I'll return to dust on top of this indescribable dried grass?

 

I saw the knights in slow motion.

I heard the sound of hoofs of a horse, it is getting near.

The knight shouted something, and behind him,

 

"Don't kill them! Those ones are Difrente!!"

 

What came flying riding a horse was, a skeleton.

 

 

 

  1. He says this in English
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