A gentle and gentle voice drifted into the wind, slowly approaching the night plain.

Suppressing the consternation in his heart, Yahara found that he had overlooked the fact that Miss Jing in front of him, a girl formerly known as Izawa Shizue, was a teacher who had taught dozens of children who had traveled to another world.

Then, it is not surprising that the other party can see that his behavior and posture are quite different from those of ordinary residents of another world.

Seeing that Yehara was suddenly silent, Izawa Jingjiang frowned slightly, an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and he bowed and apologized: "I'm very sorry, I was rude to ask you this strange question suddenly." ”

The slender and flexible waist bent down, and the white robe on his body suddenly outlined a beautiful arc, the only shortcoming was that it was too dark.

"No, I really don't belong to this world." Yahara stepped forward and walked down the hill, standing in front of Jingjiang Izawa and holding her thin shoulders: "Miss Jing, you don't have to feel sorry. ”

Although according to his pre-planned idea to reveal his identity before and after the attack of the Falmus Kingdom, at present, there is no need to hide this identity.

"Uh-huh." Izawa Shizue got up and looked at Yahara, his eyes were clear and translucent, as if he could see people's hearts at a glance: "How did Mr. Yahara come here?" ”

Sure enough, in terms of conversation and mentality towards monsters, Mr. Yahara doesn't look like a simple person from another world.

That's great.

"Me? I remember walking on the road when I encountered a strange wind, my body wandered uncontrollably, and then I came to this forest inexplicably. ”

After looking up the settings on Baidu Encyclopedia, Yehara recounted the excuses he had thought of in advance, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he flickered Izawa Jingjiang.

"Really? It must have been hard. A distressed look flashed in Izawa Jingjiang's eyes, as if he saw a person who was unfamiliar with life and suddenly came to a hellish world.

"It's okay, it's all over."

Izawa Shizue held the mask with a distressed look on his face that moved Yahara, and his heart suddenly hung up, reminding him of the other party's painful experience, and subconsciously said this sentence.

You've worked hard, you don't have to keep going.

"Let's go, Limuru and they should be in a hurry." Looking at the sky that seemed to be completely dark, Yehara shouted that it was not good, and took Izawa Shizue's hand and ran down the mountain.

......

By the time they arrived at the tent, Rimuru, Zero, and the three adventurers had already started their talks, and it seemed that they were about to end their conversations.

"Mr. Yahara, you're late." Rimuru took a sip of tea and said with her cheeks bulging.

"Isn't there still zero in the picture? Besides, if there is anything important, you will definitely use [Missing.com] to notify directly, right? With a sneer, Yahara casually found a place to sit down.

"If it's okay, we'll go back and rest."

Seeing that the matter was almost discussed, Ailian's three suddenly felt tired, and they couldn't stop their sleepiness and polished their spirits, and their minds were full of wanting to go back to sleep.

"Oh yes, you guys have a good rest."

After the three of them left, only Rimuru, Yahara, Ryoko, and Izawa Shizue were left in the empty tent.

Seeing a few people walking away, Rimuru opened his mouth to break the silence: "That... Miss Jing, where are you from? ”

Since she can understand her own stalks, and her sitting posture is unique, it proves that her origin is not as simple as Ailian's words, maybe she is from the same place as herself.

"I... The real name is Izawa Shizue. Glancing at Lingyuzi hesitantly, Jingjiang Izawa bit his lip and said softly.

"Really?" Rimuru was overjoyed, there was only one possibility of such a name - Miss Jing was from the same place as it.

"Yes, I may not be an indigenous inhabitant here, but I don't remember exactly." Yahara said it before Shizue Izawa, and added a layer of amnesia.

As for the zero, according to their seniority, they can be regarded as more than their grandparents, and their identity naturally does not matter.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"Huh?!"

The gel on Rimuru's body trembled violently, and her eyes were so prominent that they almost liquefied into water.

"Isn't it, why haven't I seen it all along?" Compared to Izawa Shizue, it was even more surprised that the Yahara Tsugashi, who had been by its side all along, was also from the earth.

"Is it because of the time travel that the memory is problematic? What about Miss Zero? ”

With the identity of the three parties exposed, Lingyuzi seemed to have become the focus, she shook her head silently and didn't say anything.

"Anyway, that's about it." Secretly admiring the cooperation of Ling Yuzi, Yeyuan pretended to be helpless and said, "It's all a trivial matter, right?" ”

"I think it's amazing that three strangers can meet in another world." Izawa Shizue sat upright on the cushion, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"yes, and Mr. Yahara met me when I first came out, so it's really fate!" Rimuru agreed, and continued to sip on the tea.

"yes, I wandered for a while before I arrived......"

Of course, it's all based on what the witch has seen and heard, combined with his understanding of this world, and Izawa Shizue can't travel through all of this world.

......

The next day, after a night of heart-to-heart conversation, Rimuru became inexplicably more cordial to Yohara, and regretted his previous suspicions about him.

Izawa Shizue was led by Lingyuzi to find a room to rest, leaving Yahara to find Master Kaijin alone.

Since he has been busy with town construction recently, he has no time to look for him, so he is basically finished now, and the remaining corners can be solved by the goblins themselves, and there is a lot less work at hand.

"Master Kaijin!"

Pushing open the specially built workshop door, a surging wave of heat rushes in, which contrasts sharply with the freshness outside.

Kajin was not idle at this time, but continued to pound on the red-hot iron, as if he was researching some kind of weapon.

"It's Mr. Yahara, is there anything going on?" Cajun asked as he picked up the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat from his sweat.

Yahara took out a long stick wrapped in layers of brown coarse cloth from behind him, and opened it one by one: "I have a knife here that I want you to see." ”

When all the strips of cloth are disassembled, what catches your eye is a long and narrow blade with a pitch-black body, which looks very inconspicuous in the workshop where the light and shadow are particularly distinct, but it exudes a cold atmosphere that cannot be ignored.

"This is...?!" Kaijin's eyes widened, staring at the knife in Yahara's hand.

"Knife name - evil!"