Calligrapher's beautiful character life in another world ~Daily life matchless with collection and character magic? ~ - Chapter 11 - 12

Calligrapher’s beautiful character life in another world ~Daily life matchless with collection and character magic? ~

Chapter 11   Let’s walk in the town

The following morning, I greeted the day with a refreshing awakening.

After being thrown into the forest, I was lost and disoriented yesterday.

I managed to find a cabin and avoid sleeping out in the wild, which brought me relief. Understanding my newfound abilities and how to use them, I began to think that I might be able to live on.

However, I could never have imagined that I would wake up in the middle of a town, and on top of that, in a soft, comfortable bed.

God, Lord Gaihack, thank you… Well, then again, considering that God practically dropped me into the forest, maybe I don’t need to be so thankful?

Miarella’s cooking was delicious too.

Actually, the flavors were crafted to highlight the ingredients, but I had anticipated something simpler. Yet, she used a variety of herbs and spices, making it incredibly tasty.

It’s almost like Italian cuisine, and yet it carries a touch of Turkish flair. I doubted it could be anything other than medieval-level cooking, and for that, I apologize.

With this, even if I bring out Japanese seasonings to use, I’m sure they won’t suspect anything.

“The breakfast is delicious too…!”

“Eat as much as you want. Would you like seconds?”

“Yes! It’s really delicious. What’s in this stew?”

“Just your usual mix of beans and chicken, I might be exaggerating a bit.”

Saying that, she ladled out another generous portion, all while wearing an amazing smile.

Miarella, you’re truly skilled at cooking.

“Would you be willing to teach me cooking sometime?”

“Well, I don’t mind, but you don’t need to worry about that while you’re here.”

“I actually quite enjoy cooking. I’ve been doing it for a while…”

Huh… Miarella seemed to be looking at me with eyes that one might use to pity someone. Do I really come across as someone who can’t cook?

Well… I might be a bit clumsy, but I can manage a decent job.

“Takuto, after you finish eating, I’ll show you around the town.”

“Yes! I’ll be ready soon, Gaihack-san!”

Yes! I had been thinking about walking around on my own, but having someone guide me is reassuring. I need to know the common sense to keep in mind in this world.

Gaihack showed me around, and we visited various shops. It was a bit tough declining his offers to buy things for me… Well, truth be told, I ended up accepting most of them.

Clothes and shoes were necessary because my current attire made me stand out quite a bit in this town. Gaihack and the others are really fond of taking care of people, aren’t they? I should definitely find a way to repay their kindness.

“Next, we’ll head to the municipal office. Once you’re registered, you’ll get an identification card.”

“That would be a big help… I truly had nothing on me.”

Having identification is crucial. Especially for gaining trust.

“Oh… but I can’t write these characters here.”

“Hmm? Are the characters from your hometown different?”

“Yes, they’re completely different.”

Gaihack pondered for a moment, looking up at the sky, but then he quickly smiled.

“Well, we’ll figure something out!”

I hope so…

Chapter 12   Let’s go to the municipal office and get an ID card made

“Here is the municipal office.”

The building was more compact than I had anticipated.

However, the stone on the walls was noticeably smoother than other structures.

Perhaps they’re using high-quality materials? Or maybe the construction techniques are quite advanced.

Inside… it felt less like a municipal office and more like a bank or a post office.

Chairs were set up, and I walked past people waiting in line.

The counters toward the back… they seem to be constructed differently.

Oh, now I remember! This setup, with each counter separated… I’ve seen it somewhere before.

Ah!

It reminds me of those ramen shops where you sit alone, just like this layout!

You can’t even see the faces of the staff.

“Ah, over here, this way.”

Gaihack started walking in that direction.

“If you could fill out all the documents yourself, there wouldn’t be a need, but for those who can’t write, we’ll assist them here.”

“…? Assist with what?”

“You’ll get your ‘Magic Appraisal’ done here.”

…Appraisal…?

What does that mean?

Wait, does that mean it reveals everything, even things I don’t want to be known?

I felt a sudden surge of sweat.

“You’ll only find out your name, age, hometown, and the type of magic you possess.”

“Well, that’s pretty much everything, isn’t it…”

“No, knowing just the type of magic won’t tell us what you’re capable of in practice. And the rest are essential for identification, don’t you think?”

Ugh… Well, he’s right, but isn’t the hometown the riskiest part?

What if I accidentally mention ‘another world’ or something?

However, I can’t refuse the appraisal… It’s necessary if I’m going to stay in this town.

That’s it!

“Do you have a moment?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah, it’ll be a while before your turn, so just wait around here.”

Phew!

I discreetly took out a small sticky note and a pen, writing stealthily.

I can’t obstruct the appraisal.

If it comes to re-appraisal, it will be a lot more troublesome.

It has to serve as a diversion.

I need to provide an appraisal result that won’t raise suspicion…

“The holder of this paper will have any appraisal magic display the following:

【Name: Takuto, Hometown: Japan, Age: 28, Type of Magic: Affliction Magic】”

Alright, if I have this, maybe I can deceive them!

I put the note I wrote into the amulet bag hanging around my neck.

Inside here is also the paper with the automatic translation.

Gaihack waved me over since it was my turn, and I hurriedly went to his side.

I’m not sure if my writing will work with the officials’ magic, but I hope it goes well…

As I stepped up to one of the individual counters, I could only see the hands of the person on the other side.

Not having to face them directly, is it for privacy protection?

Well, it’s convenient though.

“Now, I’ll appraise you. Please place both hands on this board.”

When I placed my hands, the stone board vibrated finely and emitted a faint light.

“Alright, it’s done. I’ll now create an identification card with the recorded appraisal result, so please stay right there.”

I wish I could go back to the waiting room!

Being alone here is pressuring!

What if they find out about my ability to summon items from another world or realize I’m from another world? What will I do?

Will I be persecuted? No, maybe even banished or imprisoned…!

My thoughts were spiraling into negativity, and I couldn’t control it.

I’m way too weak under pressure!

“Sorry for the wait! Here you go, this is your identification.”

And it worked…!

Yes! I did it!

I was more nervous than waiting for university acceptance results!

From the receptionist (probably), a metal plate slightly larger than the palm of my hand was presented.

“I assume you can’t read, so I’ll read it aloud for you. Don’t worry, it’s enchanted to block sound, so no one else will hear.”

Right, that’s why they’re using individual booths with readings.

Actually, I can read it, but I’m translating it, so they don’t know that. But it’s a secret.

My name, hometown, and type of magic were exactly as I wrote them on the paper earlier.

“Huh? Twenty-three years old? No, I’m…”

“No use trying to deceive! You’re properly appraised!”

Could it be… because I wrote it so small on the paper, they misread it?

Is there such a thing as misreading in magic?

Oh no, I might end up being considered five years older…

And even my own writing, even if it’s through magic, got misread…

Feeling quite disappointed that I couldn’t accurately convey the information through my writing, I felt down.

I’m a total failure as a calligrapher…

“Your magical power is as high as two thousand three hundred! It’s incredibly impressive! Especially at your age!”

…They even determine the magical power quantity?

Oh, I see, maybe any detail not specified ended up being revealed.

“Moreover, in this town, those with Affliction Magic like yours are in high demand.”

“Really…? Why’s that?”

“That’s right! In this town, people make weapons and everyday items, so those who can enchant magic are absolutely essential.”

So they enchant magic onto things like that…

Oh, I get it now. I always thought it was amazing how the flame in the lamps remains constant. That’s probably done with Affliction Magic, maintaining a steady flame. I see, I’ve learned something interesting!

“The information written here is all there is. Do you have any questions?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Then, touch the board again.”

“Yes…”

Just like with the stone board earlier, as I placed my hands on it, it shimmered again and the plate shrank a bit.

From the size of my palm to now more like a dog tag.

“Here you go, it’s done.”

“Is this what becomes my identification?”

“That’s right! Your magical power can adjust its size. Normally, it’ll stay this size, so make sure to keep it on you at all times.”

“Okay.”

“Additional capabilities will be recorded as they increase, so remember to check it occasionally.”

Oh… so the content gets updated automatically. Convenient. Oh, that’s why age rather than birthdate is fine.

“Make sure not to take it off when you’re washing or sleeping! It can be stolen and misused!”

I-I’ll be careful…

I should reinforce the amulet bag properly, so it doesn’t tear. And make sure it’s waterproof.