Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru! - Chapter 157

- Well, what are the three of you doing?

Shuiming is alone now. Whispering those words, I look up at the starry sky and walk outside.

Delivering Hatsumi home and getting her parents to accept the explanation has allayed one of her worries and spread a first relief in her chest.

There are still many places where I have to go to explain, and some opponents have to use witchcraft to force me to remove anxiety or make a tsuji match, but Hatsumi's place ended up with a good result, which made my mind quite lighter.

If so, the nose will also sing naturally.

Mizumi arrived at my house. I opened the antique door and went into the living room.

Then the first thing I saw first was Liliana sticking in front of the TV.

"Mr. Penguin..."

What you hear is a voice of unhidden excitement.

He has a shiny purple eye on the shiny TV screen.

... Apparently, there was just an animal show on the air. Since there have been many shows on Golden these days featuring animals, it seems likely that the channelling hit me well.

"Mr. Bruiser..."

Apparently, it's not an animal main, but a feature comparing the Arctic to Antarctica. As part of this, there are animals that live in polar regions.

"Mr. Shirukuma..."

Penguins, sesame seeds, and silo bears. None of those animals were seen in the other world. No, maybe if we go to polar regions of different worlds, we'll never see them in our spheres of life.

Eventually the content of the show closes up from animals to something else, but Liliana doesn't even seem particularly untrained.

"White, fluffy, fluffy,"

Is it because you are delusional that you are moving your hands in front of your body touching a penguin or a sesame seal? Intoxication, or this is no longer close to intoxication. I guess I consume too many pretty ingredients of animals at once and my brain circuits are flat.

Fluffy, fluffy and solitary, he finally made a strange chirp and rolled over the couch stuffy.

Meanwhile, Fermenia and Refile are also peering at the TV screen,

"Uhm...... is everything frozen here? Norcias didn't have this sight either."

"Wow, the ice plateau has collapsed! That's an amazing scale..."

"This is epic."

"Yep..."

We're discussing what we both discussed.

Listening to such a conversation, Shuiming spoke to Hydemary, who was repositioning the doll.

"Hey, didn't you tell me all three of you had people in the box or something?

"That's too much, Sumiaki-kun. I'm not saying anything like that."

I suppose so, but that's a common promise in comics and cartoons. I also think I'd like to ask a few questions after all.

But there's no way they could have such primitive imagination.

"We know that's projecting distant scenes, don't we? But I'm still surprised that you can project events in a clear record."

"'Denwa', 'Akon', or magic. Lights that don't use fire. A strange tease that I don't know how to use just because I saw it... I was first noticed by Suimei, but I can't believe this far."

"Yes, don't be afraid of the other world..."

The two roar with an expression of amazement and fear.

"Now if you're surprised, you can't follow me, can you? There's more to it than that."

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They haven't even seen real things like cars or trains yet. Such things come and go in modern times, and they are easily accessible to ordinary people. The same is true on TV, but if you wish to go outside during the day, the degree of shock you will suffer at that time is immeasurable.

"With that said, what happened to Miss Hatsumi?

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've had family water today. I've been vacating the house for quite a while."

"Right. I like that."

Yeah, she's a satisfied sister. Because Refill can no longer meet his family, he knows how important it is, and he's happy to resume saying so.

Second, look at the couch. Still Liliana, shrinking and rolling, is in delusion.

"Lilianer. Hey."

When I called, I eventually got up and turned my sparkling smile towards me sometime.

"Awesome, fluffy, it is! Fluffy, it was!

"... well, yeah"

"Can't you see that again?!?

"Hmm. I wish I could record... I'm basically gonna fail"

"I'm a genius, but I can't because being itself is a mystery (homunculus). Mizumi, the appliances in your house are being processed, so I can easily move them. Mizumi, how's the video?

"I can't. When I touch a computer or something, the screen turns blue"

When Shuiming touches a precision electronics device, she quickly becomes grumpy. Human beings immersed in mystery, because of their mysticity, have a negative effect on scientific laws.

If it's a simple electronic device, it's still fine. But when you get more precision, like computers and so on, you're in a bad mood.

How many times did Shuiming also fail the school computer with that? It is no longer normal for the power to not come on. The Blue Screen is no longer on a traumatic level.

Anyway, Liliana leaned down unfortunately when she found out she couldn't see the cute animals.

"... is that right?"

"Don't let go. If you want to see it, ask Hatsumi to show it in the video tomorrow."

"Also, fluffy, you can see!

Liliana is delighted to see the animals with her hands up. Dusted by her attitude, Shuiming recalled one of the things she had to do.

Fluffy, he said, we have to call the fluffy.

"... oh, shit, I almost forgot."

Shuiming makes a jump to the veranda as she shows her impatience. I opened the veranda with that momentum, but of course, it doesn't mean I want to take in fresh air indoors.

Shuiming took a small handbell out of nowhere and rode herself out, shaking it gently and sounding it.

A light bell echoes and flies across the dark sky.

Refill, who saw how it was, leaned his neck wonderfully.

"What's that?

The words were followed by Hydemarie.

"Rabbit mailman, right?"

"Oh. I wrote a lot of letters before I came over, so I thought I'd send them first."

- There are a lot of creatures called mages who hate civilizational instruments and are adamant about using them. The beginning and end of not just not putting the phone down at home, but even those who hide behind the mountains, regardless of the world.

For the sake of such magicians, there exists a professional liaison position called a mailman.

Ring the designated call bell and it will immediately appear no matter what location you are in and deliver the mail to me.

... the other world is different, of course.

Eventually, from somewhere, the sound of a bell, like Santa rings, sounds like a champagne, a champagne. When the sound stops, the bushes in the garden, retreating, retreating. Even the small animals swayed as if they were lurking.

"Huh?"

"This is..."

The first surprises were Fermenia and Liliana. You must have been confused because of the emergence that doesn't make you feel the work of witchcraft.

Eventually, out of the garden bushes, one girl pops up with a little rabbit.

A red suspender attaches to the red rash trousers and a white shirt on top. A red crossbody bag filled with all the mail sticking out. The red hat has white ears of the crop popping out so cute.

The size of the back is a little bigger than Liliana's. Skin color belongs to healthy orientals. Face shaping is the same again.

There is a short strawberry wand on the hips and some green pompous like a mare to accompany it. Coming in front of the veranda, she gives a polite courtesy.

"Mailman. Shabby."

When Shuiming speaks like that, the mailman swells his seemingly soft cheeks and begins to get lovingly angry.

"Long time no see, Mr. Mizumi! Where the hell have you been? There's already a lot of wacko in there, isn't there?

"Excuse me. Excuse me. I mean, it's kind of weird."

The mailman who heard that said,

"Ah..."

"... dude. Oh my God, oh my God."

Mizumino's eye opens in half to her blurry attitude of guessing. But the mailman sighed loudly, irrelevant of how such a watering appeared.

"No, I knew it was the usual guy"

"Yeah. That's the usual guy."

"Good day, sir."

Liliana's words, of course, are not meant for Shuiming.

Everyone but Shui Ming snorted all convinced.

"Why are you guys so convinced with that..."

"Because."

"Awesome, so"

Relentless Hydemarie and Liliana that way. Hand them over to the mailman with a letter to those they had prepared in advance, on their asses.

Then a letter addressed to me returned. When the mailman casts a spell, the red bag drops the sledge and the letter as much as the pocket face of the cat-shaped robot.

"Wow, awesome amount"

"Six months...... but suddenly I don't know where I'm going, so did you often say that I should just send out a letter for once...... I mean, where the hell were you going, Mr. Mizumi?

"Oh. Hey, hey."

"And you guys, you're dressed like you don't see it? Oh, could it be Mr. Mizumi's hobby or something?

"No! I don't know... do you even have an executive job?"

"That's the case you nominated, Mr. Shui Ming. I kept your letter because no one else seems to be able to deal with it"

"... since when?"

"Hmm. About two months ago, huh?"

"Are you all right?

"They're not in a hurry, are they?

"I mean, a project that wouldn't do great harm to a thousand nightclubs," he said.

"Yes."

A Thousand Nights Club is an institution that brings together the magic organizations that exist in the world. He oversees sorcery organizations to prevent mysteries from coming to light, and also mediates with each sorcery organization.

Projects of surrogate execution are occupied by important things that cannot be solved by individual sorcery societies, such as the control of mystical crimes, which are crimes committed by sorcerers, and mystical disaster cases such as the occurrence of end-of-life kettles and the sedation of local mystical phenomena.

Nonetheless, not in a hurry. This means that either this request was not directly linked to the damage of the Thousand Night Club, or there is very little risk that the presence of the mystery will come to light.

I guess I only think in the wind that it would be nice if it could be solved, even in case of one thing, such as turning it to unsubstantiated substitution execution. It's basically impossible, such as not being able to deal with anyone other than Mizumi.

Opening a small box that can also be seen to be expensive reveals a black envelope sealed with red rose sealing wax from the inside. Remove the wax with advanced magic by reverse magic and a letter will appear from inside. Request for Mage's captivity, sealing and obliteration.

"Suimei, what's that?

"Oh, that's the job you were commissioned to do. This is how the agency that oversees the magic organization oversees the mysterious crimes, and when we find out who did" hey "enough not to miss, they send us a request."

With that said, Fermenia leaned her neck wonderfully,

"Then why don't we just get the agency that put it out? You don't have to bother dropping it off at the sorcery organization, I hope you have it in front of you..."

Both Refill and Liliana come with the same bareback and gaze they think.

"Of course I have it before me. But the people are basically cutthroats to get it under control. Whether you're pulling it from somewhere else or raising it in front of you."

Are you saying that no magician is capable of matching the standards of demand?

"That's what happened"

The demanding standards are high. Because magicians' abilities greatly involve their talents and efforts, certain training is not the same as a job that ensures that they have more personnel than they require. Looking for talented raw stones that haven't even sprouted yet is something that neither the organization nor the individual can agree to, such as winning a lottery or pulling from another organization.

Therefore, there is no alternative to outsourcing.

- Thousand Nightclubs, from the magic department, the Order notifies eight seats and eight keys to Shuiming where the execution of deputies takes place.

Enforcement was imposed on the following subjects.

Target audience is ○ ○ ○ ○ ○ ○.

It is still shallow in the world, but in view of its grand equivalent, the danger shall be B and A.

The life or death of said subject shall be irrelevant for execution on behalf of others.

pay due attention to the subject's junctional magic, in particular restraint junctions;

Enclosed are the items that we believe are relevant to the subject during execution.

Hopefully it will be used effectively.

Detailed information on the subject is set out below -

Shuiming, who glanced through the contents of the requisition, speaks like a soliloquy.

"At risk A, life and death are irrelevant (Dead or Alive) …. Don't try to do a lot of things again..."

The word devoured me was Hydemarie, who knew the job of agency execution well.

"Really?

"Huh? Oh..."

…… Something's wrong with your teeth. What's the matter with you?

"No, it's nothing"

To Hydemary, who comes innocently close to his face, Shuiming looks at the little box that seems immediately expensive, even as he shows agitation.

"The enclosed item... is this it?... Whew!

From what I can see, there was a clear storage bag inside, which contained some drop-shaped blue grains.

At first glance, it seems to be a tablet.

"Is Kusuri involved in this one!? How long is this not urgent or something? A thousand nightclubs!

Drug means addicts are most likely to spread. Essentially, the target of the damage is the average person who has nothing to do with magic. Because magicians have a way of dealing with it, they often take it to avoid addiction. Therefore, the mysterious crime of drug involvement in this hand is considered the most dangerous to spread to the public….

Heidemarie rocks her dark hair and tilts her neck.

"Does that mean there's no danger of going out in the public at all?

"Or maybe the average person wouldn't be addicted to anything."

"If you drink it, you're a special hit."

Abolitionist confirmed if taken by the irresistible. Or if it expires, it means death.

Curious Hydemarie puts her face closer to the blue medicine.

"Can I lick that?

"Stop trying to put something in your mouth that you're not good at because it's like a candy ball"

"Really? I think you'd know I licked it."

"Still, no."

"Mizumi, you're surprisingly overprotective at times like this."

"Nothing unexpected, nothing overprotective, nothing! Totally......"

I can't guarantee how much she is different from a person in an artificial life form (homunculus) and will never be affected. That's why I can't let that happen.

"I don't think so... the mailman. Do you recognize this?

"You don't."

"Is the Ministry of Exorcism in motion?

"I don't think so, do you? It's a project entirely within a thousand nightclubs."

That's what the mailman says, he moves his ears a little.

Then, for some reason, Liliana approached me.

"Oh..."

"Oh?"

Your ears are moving.

She was looking at the mailman's outfit and making her eyes shine like they did when she was looking at animals earlier. The atmosphere in the place where we were supposed to be seriously talking collapses raggedly because of her joyful voice.

"Can I touch your ear, please?

"Huh? Oh, yes, if it's a little bit"

The mailman says so and tilts his body, his head so that he can easily touch the rabbit ears of the crop.

"Will you be a mailman, too? Right now, it's optional, and it's got a rabbit ear, right?

"Just a little, I'm heartbroken, …"

"Hey, don't solicit my apprentice"

"Are you an apprentice?... Ah! Mr. Mizumi. Rumor has it that only cute girls apprentice, it was true after all, uh"

"Do you have a wax! It just so happens! It so happens!

"It's a joke. Jokes."

To the mailman laughing with Nishishi, Shuiming sighs one tired sigh. Then,

"Oh, Mr. Shuiming, you're running away happily from sighing and all that, aren't you?

"If happiness runs away by the sigh, I'm dead unhappy by now.... Well, good to see you in the letter. Chips are good for Japanese yen, right?

"Yes."

"Including money and nuisance, see"

Hand over a bundle of bills generously to a mailman who hands out his pennies. Don't be cheap about this type of work. One bad heart certificate doesn't mean I happen to be able to send it to delivery... Of course, they are not the kind of people who prefer it, but working relationships that emphasize such trust are necessary.

"I asked."

"Accepted. We'll make sure you get it."

When the mailman thanked him greatly, he jumped to the wall and disappeared at the same time as he landed.