A Guide to Creating Another World – 134

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Mizzet, who had slipped out of Saito’s room without permission, took off her Paladin’s sword as instructed when she first came to this world, and went into town wearing her Paladin’s armor.

She’s not sure if it’s a good idea to sneak out of the room without telling anyone, but seeing the two of them sleeping soundly, she thought it would be rude to wake them up.

She was also curious about the world of the gods that she had come to visit, and she decided to explore it.

“Come to think of it, Kenji’s world is very strange. There’s an iron monster shaped like a box carrying a human being, and there’s a whole bunch of lighting tools lined up in a row even though I can’t feel any magic.”

The first time she saw Japanese streets, they all looked fresh and stimulated her curiosity.

She was also intrigued by the TVs and boxes with small people trapped in them that she had seen at Saito’s house, but they were now beyond her comprehension.

She is also a beautiful girl wearing a knight’s armor, which is unfamiliar to Japanese people, and is being looked at curiously by passersby, but she doesn’t notice it.

She doesn’t notice it because she is used to being the center of attention since she was a little girl, so even if she notices the stares, she feels it as usual.

Well, from an outsider’s point of view, it could be seen as an extremely high quality cosplay, and since she left her weaponry in the room, she’s lucky that she’s perceived as a foreigner who is fascinated by Japanese anime.

No one would have thought that she was wearing a really practical piece of armor that could withstand a battle with a demon king from another world.

“Oh, that foreign girl, isn’t she so cute?”

“Why don’t you talk to her? She looks like an up-and-comer. If you ask her now, I’m sure it will work.”

“Leave it to me!”

And if you’re wandering around the city in such a conspicuous outfit, there will naturally be people who will flock to you.

You may wonder what they’re doing without work or school in the middle of the day on a weekday, but there are always people like that

The two men approached Mizzet, who was scurrying around the electronics district without her purse, and asked:

“Would you like to have dinner with us? We’ll buy you a drink.”

“Yeah! You must be in middle or high school, right?  Did you come to Japan to study abroad? That cosplay looks really good on you!”

The two of them flinched a little at the aura of strength that the cosplay knight girl naturally exuded, but gradually began to surround her, as if they were in her usual condition.

However, the girl was not particularly timid or pleased, and after a bit of consideration, she nodded her head and replied.

“Well, thank you. I’d really appreciate it if you could give me a tour of the city. If you guys can be of any use, I’m sure I can use you in the future. Do your best.”

It was a fierce level of superciliousness.

However, even with this attitude, somehow this cosplay girl has an aura of a person of high status who is used to using people on a regular basis, and the two hoodlums have the illusion that this kind of response is natural for people of their level.

The dignity and magical power that made them feel this way overwhelmed them and paralyzed their senses.

In addition to the fact that people with strong magic power have a unique sense of intimidation, it is probably because Mizzet, who is particularly strong among people from otherworld who have a huge amount of magic power compared to the Japanese, turned her attention to the two of them, creating an atmosphere where a thug could not resist.

The thug is strong against the weak, but weak against the strong.

“Oh, yeah! Thank you. Well then, we have a recommendation for a place to go.”

“Suit yourselves. I’ll leave it to your discretion. But if you can’t satisfy my taste buds, you’re fired, okay?”

“Yes, yes!”

Even though they picked up the girl on their own, they didn’t feel any unnaturalness in the way they spoke to her, and they were already brainwashed into becoming her patsy.

Human character is a scary thing.

“Even though it’s temporary, I will hang out with you two from now, so I have to give you name… Hmmm. Then you’re Kobo, and you called Gob. Understand?”

“Yes!”

“Roger!”

This was the moment when thug A was reborn as Kob and thug B was reborn as Gob. The future of these thugs who became servants in an instant may turn out to be good or bad, and their future seems to be in trouble.

Incidentally, it was also around this time that Saito noticed that Mizzet had disappeared from the room and started looking for her with Momiji, who was still looking sleepy, on his back.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that whether or not they will be released from their position as “servants” depends on this man.

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