Tsuki Ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu
Chapter 17: Truth, despair over my birth

I look around.

Without moving my head, I checked the state of the city with just my eyes.

It was like a refugee camp.

As expected, it really pushed him to call this a city. Is this the headquarters where the hyumans gather in this country?

The building is completely made of wood (although it is on the level of a wooden house). Here and there are buildings that I think are dwellings and shops and there are also quite different buildings made of stone. It was heavily guarded and practically told that there was something important there. This may be where resources are stored.

From the gatekeeper story, it seems that this is a place where people who are practicing or looking for resources come together. Putting aside the people who were here for training, those who came to look for resources, the attention they gave to the building was just different. They may be thinking inhumane thoughts. Doesn't it matter if it's cheap?

In my case, this is my first time coming to a city but for all the others here, this is the 'last' city'. The children peacefully toyed around the square, wrongly expecting a pleasant sight huh.

I will explain what happened after that sad day.

In conclusion, we were able to enter the city from the front door.

It seems they didn't think I was the same person in the past. As expected, the mask was almighty.

My mask is not the one that covers my entire face, to the extreme as I go around with the blindfold.

I halfheartedly introduced myself as the heir to a company * (TN: not sure this is the right word), 'from buying to selling, we do anything' that's my explanation to the gatekeeper.

We also prepared carriages with random and impromptu suitcases so that even when they found strange things there instead of suspecting they instead greeted us.

They seem to be very interested in fruits that are not dry. We just hurriedly packed in boxes of fruits that we could harvest from Asora, so I feel a bit sad if you pay too much attention to it.

After all, this was a wasteland so maybe they were happy with this kind of thing. Perhaps because there were no green trees and shrubs on the way here and they considered this a valuable product?

A portion of the old dwarves who migrated to Asora were once to hyuman town so I had little knowledge of the price of the product but this kind of unique place was really a calming reference. The knowledge I have had is long enough so I think it is better to get some information.

It may have something to do with the establishment of the circulation of goods but the gatekeepers, their interest is focused on raw fruits and vegetables.

In other words, new things are difficult to enter and the selling rate is high. I find it difficult for people to transport products from elsewhere to here.

Even if I said I wouldn't stay too long, I wouldn't do a cheap deal that would mess up the entire economy. I don't know what the surrounding merchants will do. It is dangerous to affect the price because that is how traders work.

If so, I should honestly say that I am an adventurer. There are a lot of things to think about and it is honestly troublesome to walk as a trader.

I once decided to register myself as an adventurer. Adventurer guild, the dwarves told me that there was a fantasy like existence.

But right now it would be troublesome to consider that as my main occupation.

This was a place where high-level people came to train him.

If I were to enroll in the guild as a level 1 rookie, I would be considered nothing in this city.

I will just leave it as a registration for future reference so that they can agree to it.

Then I will make the other two people who are with me as bodyguards register properly. It would be bad if I didn't leave a high impression. This may affect travel safety.

That I'm level 1 is a strange bug that only I have, the other two have been confirmed to be high level by the highland orcs.

By the way, in this world there is no level limit so it can increase indefinitely. When I asked if 99 was one of the highest, they told me that it was confirmed some had several hundred. Then me, who's in 1, what am I?

It was unclear but there should be no mistake that the level of both was over a hundred.

And it seems to human standards it is a pretty high stage. But the information coming from the dwarves was already 30 years old.

Trouble is…

"You guys, please save me from scaring everyone with a high level of cruelty, okay?" (Macoto)

Thats problem. I knew the numbers were over a hundred but once they were accurately identified, I felt it would be a very problematic situation. This may work for bullying but I also feel that attracting unnecessary attention is a big loss.

“Umu ~ however, we don't even know. More precisely, for us the level is a mystery, it is something that hyumans and demons remember but it does not appeal to us ”(Tomoe)

Well, you're right Tomoe-san. But for a question mark like you stepped in this world, please don't let it get beyond bounds okay?

“You really-desu wa. But now that you mention it, long ago a level 250 or 300 hyuman party was able to defeat one of my children. Looks like enough fight and I heard some of them died ”(Mio)

He must have remembered the reports of Arke's relatives. Mio came out with a cryptic story that can be used as a benchmark at once can not be used as a reference.

Really? Wait a minute, maybe we should stop this guild registration. Arkes is an object that has the aura of the last boss of a full explosion. And it took some level 300 hyumans to overcome it so it shouldn't be a problem to think that Mio and Tomoe were even higher than that.

To stay here for 1 month and check out the place, study the market prices and businesses around and if possible I would like to also know about the way adventurers act, he said, but I feel we'll screw it up soon.

Anyhow.

Somehow this city…

Bizarrely.

Well, after all it was a city on the border. The last point after all. I can understand that there will be different races here.

I, to some extent, understand that hyumans and demons are in a bad relationship up until the point of war but if it is not through that thing will even reach this remote place, it's not strange that they can coexist. There's a word "Bitter enemy". It may depend on the situation.

Instead of thinking of a store, there are more roadside stalls with its products lined up. Thinking about the number of buildings in this city and the amount of its resources, I can understand it. This is a frontline camp that challenges this untapped land. This is my first village.

Butwhy?

In this place.

Why is…

Is there beauty here?

"Na ~, Tomoe, Mio" (Makoto)

“Mu, what is waka?” (Tomos)

"What might be your concern waka-sama?" (Mio)

The two who walked by both sides turned their heads towards me. I thought they were very pretty but the monster turned out like this after the agreement so I really wanted the privilege too, seriously.

“Why does this city have so many handsome men and beautiful women? Are there only beautiful people who can live? Are there any unreasonable rules here? ” (Makoto)

Exactly right.

There are many young people, women and men and also hyumans and others as well.

Everybody's cool. Well-favoured. Isn't that awesome ?!

I don't like self-masochism but if I line up these people with orcs at both ends, I feel like I will definitely become an orc?

Eh? It's weird, the sweat in my heart might come out of my eyes.

What the hell is going on?

But now that I think about it, Tomoe and Mio don't seem to care much about it.

Though their heads started moving wildly.

"Thul? I don't see any very beautiful people worthy of attention? " (Tomoe)

Tomoe, what are you looking at? The elven-looking girl who just passed by your side, from what carving did she come from? Just polishing his body shape could be a business, you know?

“Eh ~? But isn't there a pretty girl around? " (Mio)

“Are you seriously saying that?” (Macoto)

Both confirmed my statement. And in a very confused way.

Perhaps in this world, the level of outward appearance was normal?

W-are you serious?

??? W-What is that, it is so unattractive to me ?!

Please wait. Waitwaitwait.

What is it with this feeling that I have discovered the important truth and at the same time I feel it yet? Calm me.

First.

My parents seem to be the inhabitants of this world.

In reality, they were a couple that looked cool and cute. Umu, so in this world average.

And then I also have a sister and sister. They were two beautiful sisters who had slightly weaker bodies. Yes, just exclude me from the *tears* it

Ugh.... am I…?

By the way, in general, that both my parents were hyumans and they gave birth to us in my previous world made me not a human but a human.

N? N ~~~~?

In that case, my normal appearance, no, in this place his level appearance is like a change, what's with that? (TN: Changeling wiki )

Did my mom have an affair? Or maybe he picked me up under the bridge? No, both are unthinkable.

"Well, why are you making such a complicated face?" (Tomos)

“Maybe you feel bad somewhere? Then should we enter the building? " (Mio)

I could hear voices of concern.

I see, so I made a complicated face.

Yep!

Somehow I understand !!

Even if I think about this, it has absolutely no decent conclusion !!

I stop, stop, stop.

“Well, nothing is wrong. More important... ”(Makoto).

Exactly right. Right now I have to learn about this world that I do not know.

“I'd like to hear your opinion on that at a later time. Especially about the price of goods and li-nya, no, first check the goods gathered around ”(Makoto)

Even if I say Tomoe's line-up might understand but Mio could be confused. I have to prepare words that can be understood at this time.

"Mumu, that sounds troublesome-desu na" (Tomoe)

"I understand-wa" (Mio)

If it's a bodyguard, it's Tomoe. If it's an opportunity to become a scribe, it's Mio.

“Then for now let's go to the adventurer guild...what's the name right? All right, let's go over there. Tomoe, can you check where it is? ” (Makoto)

If it was me, other than the two, I would eventually have to communicate by writing. Even now I whisper in such a way that they will not suspect me.

Hn, it's okay for me to not be able to say the words 'aue' that make me sound like a groaning senile old man. I have a beautiful Japanese language!

I don't feel ashamed at all.

"As far as you are" (Tomoe)

When Tomoe said it, she walked over to a middle-aged man who opened his stall and asked him. How to use others to ask questions like this now is the safest method for me. It's depressing.

In this case, having two different types of followers is a thing to be very grateful for.

"Waka, from that corner we turn right and straight to the end of the road you will find the adventurer guild, that's what he said" (Tomoe)

That he can handle it safely, is a relief.

Now, let's go.

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~ Diary of Misumi Makoto. Go to the first village ~

World before.

It was a place I most likely would not be able to return.

But in this new world I cannot help but think with the common sense of my previous world.

I think it's pointless.

Because there is no point in a world that I cannot give back.

In my previous world, I thought I had a below average appearance. In reality, I was even aware that I was out of place in an archery club filled with beautiful people.

If I pass like that and then show my previous club photos to my new friends, without a doubt they will say 'Eh? Why are you there? '

A peaceful world that approves diverse values.

From what I heard about Tsukuyomi-sama, my previous world seemed pretty harsh but at least I didn't feel that way.

The value of the world that will even make you afraid to live your daily life. It's a mysterious thing. Although it was rough, it was also soft.

The seed called hyuman, looked like a human. But their outer appearance is beautifully made.

I felt like I was watching a casting top model.

Or maybe a very pretty CG made with the latest technology. That it's not normal is obviously not excessive.

Anyhow, wherever you look the handsome man and the beautiful woman. The girls I saw outside the city were just like them. If he mixed with them, he would fall into the usual category.

Now I understand why I am called demi-human or ugly.

These beautiful people did not care about their outer appearance and lived desperately to survive. I would repeat it but, in my eyes, I felt this was strange.

Will I get used to this view?

The people who looked like they could be built to be players were kneeling while sitting in an alley with eyes that had lost their light.

Maybe a difference of views but I still feel annoyed by it. They were raised somewhere with a certain edge. (TN: blessing of goddess)

Right.

Everything in this world is a mystery.