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It's like having your cake and eating it too.
Anyway, leveling up is a gradual process, and if he can encounter other urban legends and successfully unlock their entries in the encyclopedia, he certainly wouldn't mind.
I got up and prepared to wash up.
Shiraishikawa opened the dimensional chat group, ready to see if anything had happened last night. The first thing he saw was a near-empty list of unread messages.
"So lively?"
He frowned, preparing to briefly peek at the screen, but when Shiraishichuan noticed the unfamiliar avatars in the group member list...
I realized in an instant...
Is there a new member joining the dimensional chat group?
...
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PS: First update. I got up a little late. Thank you to all the readers for the flowers, reviews, and monthly tickets!
Chapter 15: Aqua, the Water Goddess! A High School Student's Daily Life
Aqua: As the great goddess of water, this is the first time I've heard of the existence of the Dimensional Chat Group. Are you all from other worlds?
Railgun: God?
Gold-ranked adventurer: Through the dimensional chat group, I have met members from two other worlds. The chat group is real.
Master of the Butterfly House: Goddess, what kind of world do you come from?
Aqua: Wait, @Gold-ranked adventurer, you said that you can travel to other members' worlds through the dimensional chat group, is that true?
Aqua: Today, when I was in charge of transferring souls to another world, some guy actually took me with him and then ran away!
Aqua: I'm a goddess!
Aqua: I've been left alone in this other world, I want to go back to the heavens.
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As Aqua gradually became familiar with the chat group's rules, her speaking rate soared. Shiraishikawa, who had been watching the chat for half a day, finally figured out the plot.
It seems she encountered the male protagonist from the original work.
However, Aqua, who was taken to another world, doesn't seem to have followed the original story.
Shiraishikawa was naturally familiar with the work "Konosuba," which, compared to the traditional style of Goblin Slayer, was more like an otherworldly realm from an online game.
The range of professions available is quite comprehensive, including Archmage, High Priest, Crusader, and even the 12-year-old loli princess Alice.
Compared to the darker style of the Goblin Slayer world.
Suqing...
It was like a breath of fresh air in another world, but when he thought of Aqua, the goddess of wisdom, Shiraishikawa couldn't help but twitch his lips for some reason.
His scores in various areas surpass those of the vast majority of people, except for his IQ and luck, which are excessively high...
"Even...the idiot goddess is here?"
I went through the group chat history, but nothing else happened. It was all just Aqua's one-sided complaints from the real-name internet user.
I thought about it.
He still chose to ask.
Ordinary high school student: So you're in another world by yourself now?
Aqua: High school student? The guy who brought me to this other world seems to be a high school student too, but he's a NEET (Not in Education, Employment, or Training) freeloader!
Aqua: Uh, it's okay if you say that.
To a regular high school student: Good luck.
It was just a brief encounter.
There's no need to worry too much about Aqua's character; there are also followers of the water goddess in this other world, so surviving shouldn't be a problem.
It's about quality of life...
Shiraishikawa decisively closed the chat group and turned his attention to the well-behaved and cute Mary, seemingly due to the maximum purification effect, in terms of figure.
It also received a slight improvement.
Remembering that Aunt Izumi would be visiting today, and to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings, he asked, "Can you turn into a doll now?"
"An auntie will be coming to clean up later... to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings."
"no problem."
Finally finding her place, Mary knew that her urban legend identity would bring her master a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings.
She nodded obediently.
Originally, the skin was almost indistinguishable from that of a human, but as it was taken into free control, it gradually turned into a wooden doll, and even its size shrank dramatically.
"..."
After thinking it over carefully, Shiraishi Kawa put Mary in the closet in the bedroom, washed up quickly, and changed into a set of relatively dry casual clothes.
Open LINE, and you'll see two unread messages, both sent by Miko Yotsuya half an hour ago.
Miko Yotsuya: Shiraishi-kun, we've already thought things through regarding renting the apartment. If it's the price you mentioned last night, we can accept it.
Miko Yotsuya: I'd like to ask when you can move in?
The message changed from unread to read status, but he wasn't in a hurry to reply. If he really wanted to move over, then today, the weekend, would be a perfect time.
We need to deal with other things first.
First, I need to help Miori Izumi with cleaning and cooking. Second, I need to wait for Miko Yotsuya to move in.
Allocate your time properly.
Shiraishikawa replied immediately, "This afternoon then. If you need any help with the move, I might be able to lend a hand if I'm free."
"The other party is typing..."
Yotsuya Miko: Okay, there's no need to trouble Shiraishi-kun with this.
"..."
The response time is very fast.
She was probably holding her phone, waiting for a reply. Shiraishiwa could understand her situation, which shows that Yotsuya Miko has a strong mental fortitude.
otherwise...
If it were any other ordinary person, being tormented by ghosts every day, it would be a miracle if they didn't suffer a mental breakdown.
After not replying to LINE and locking the security door, my next goal was to go to Aunt Izumi's house and finish the cleaning.
The rest of the time, whether it's going to the Goblin Slayer world.
It would be a good choice to have Mary provide information about other urban legends so that she can master the "purification" skill as soon as possible.
Come to the 14nd floor.
The apartment at the far end of the corridor is a two-bedroom, one-living room unit where the aunt and Sagiri, mother and daughter, live.
Shiraishikawa rang the doorbell and waited patiently for the door to open.
As footsteps echoed inside, the security door was pushed open, and the first thing that caught the eye was a petite, adorable young girl.
She was wearing pink cartoon pajamas, and her silver-white gradient hair was tied with two bows at the ends, which hung gently in front of her chest.
Izumi Sagiri, who was used to going barefoot at home, looked puzzled as to who would come knocking on the door so early in the morning, until she saw Shiraishi Kawa's familiar face.
Her previously somewhat indifferent expression softened into a faint smile as she turned to Izumi Miori, who was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
"Mom, it's Brother Shiraishi!"
Good morning, Sagiri.
Chapter 16: Yotsuya Miko moves out, and her best friend harbors resentment?
The figure busy in the kitchen was Izumi Miori, wearing loose-fitting loungewear and a light-colored apron tied around her neck, which still couldn't hide her figure.
She put down what she was doing.
With her bare face devoid of any makeup, and considering her still-attractive age, she would be considered the absolute pinnacle in the world of crossover anime slice-of-life.
Shiraishikawa visited this morning.
The specific reason was clear to Izumi Miori: she offered to help with cleaning and chores as payment for the rent.
She turned to look at Shiraishi Chuan's figure at the door. The young man was full of energy, with a handsome face and casual clothes.
It has been a great help to me and Sagiri, mainly in terms of our daily lives.
It's hard not to like them.
However, when facing Shiraishikawa this time, Izumi Miori felt... inexplicably awkward, mainly because of what happened last night.
After returning home.
She was having trouble sleeping, mainly because as a seasoned erotic artist, she couldn't understand how anyone could actually... persist for so long?
Moreover, they are high school students
Miori Izumi tried to ease her inner awkwardness, greeting him with a gentle smile, "Good morning, Shiraishi-kun is here..."
"Ah."
A faint aroma of rice porridge filled the living room, and salted radishes and fried eggs were placed on the table. Shiraishi Kawa glanced at them briefly and said with a smile.
"Auntie is preparing breakfast."
"Yes, Shiraishi-kun, have you had breakfast yet? Would you like some?" After putting the fried egg on the plate, Izumi Miori cracked another one.
The rent issue... I guess it can be resolved, right?
Her daughter, who had just started junior high school, needed nutrition to grow, so she decided to spend the remaining money on food and continue making fried eggs.