When My Doorbell Rang at 5am, I Got a Wife - Chapter 39: Exsia (Yamada)

Chapter 39: Exsia (Yamada)

“By the way, what’s with the name Exsia? Is it your real name? You speak Japanese fluently, and you look like a native Japanese person.”

“This is a summon name, a special baptismal name given to the leaders of our church. My real name is Yamada Ichiro.”

Oh, so Exsia is Yamada Ichiro.

What a huge contrast!

It’s fine, though.

I’ve been using nicknames like “Tooru,” “Raishin,” and “Raijin” on SNS and the like since I was young.

Of course, I don’t use them in real life.

“And how did you find out about me? I mean, even though your organization has members all over the place, it’s too soon for you to have that much information, right?”

“That’s because we received an emergency contact from one of our members. They said they found an interworld summoner.”

“Even so, that’s too fast. Oh, wait, is that member someone close to me? A neighbor or something?”

“Indeed, founder. Not only do you possess a rare interworld summoning ability, but you also have excellent deductive skills.”

“Oh, really?”

“I imagine your favorite books are Sherlock Holmes and Hercule Poirot, right?”

“Oh, no. My favorite books are ‘That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime’ and ‘Konosuba.’ I mostly read light novels and web novels. I especially like interworld transfer stories. I’m sorry I couldn’t meet your expectations.”

I don’t read mysteries at all, and I only know the name Sherlock Holmes, so I confessed honestly without pretending to know.

“What! Indeed, founder, you are the embodiment of the goddess who governs interworld transfer and reincarnation! Your favorite books are interworld transfer stories, too! Exsia is so moved that I’m about to cry!”

Exsia said this as if he were deeply moved, and he really started to cry.

“Hmm… I see…”

It’s amazing.

I was moved to tears just by saying I like to read light novels and web novels about going to other worlds.

It seems like he’ll be moved to tears by anything with the word “other world” in it.

“So, getting back to the topic, as the founder’s clever deduction suggests, we were fortunately able to act quickly because, by chance, one of our church members happened to live in the room next door, and we received a contact from there.”

“What? A neighbor, let alone the next room! So, is it Nakano-san?”

“Yes, it’s Nakano-san ♡”

Here, it was not the leader who had been talking until now, but one of the men in black who had been silently bound in the back who answered.

I just assumed it was a man, but in reality, it was a girl in black, but let’s leave that aside for now.

“What? You’re Nakano-san? The one from the next room?”

“Yes, I’m Nakano from next door ♡”

This was the first time I heard Nakano-san’s voice, and she had a very cute voice.

It was the first time I heard it, but for some reason, it felt like I had heard it before.

Well, it must be my imagination.

After all, I couldn’t even make eye contact with her before.

I actually thought she might be a scary woman, but in reality, she’s a cute girl.

So, she was probably wary of me because I’m a single man in my 30s.

I, a 30-year-old NEET, was once again made aware of my small stature.