âI am terribly sorry!â
Who are you?
An unknown silver-haired youth is suddenly prostrating in front of me on the floor.
Around 20 years old...... I think heâs younger than me.
Because heâs facing the floor without flinching, I canât see his face.
I donât understand...... why? I think that he surely has a well-featured face.
The reason why heâs prostrating in front of me is unknown.
Because I have woken up in this unknown place just several minutes ago.
Thatâs right.
Before I noticed, I already was in a room I donât recognize.
A room surrounded by white walls from every direction.
The size is around 8 tatami, I think...... There are two white doors. There are no windows.
There are two leathered-covered sofas for two people facing each other.
A jet-black glass table is in between the sofas. Nothing else is here aside from that.
Hmm...... because of the white walls, this room seems like a âtypicalâ presidentâs office.
Well, that does not matter, though.
Since I donât recognize this place, is this a kidnapping?
I thought so at first, but Iâm not restricted and above all, I think that the kidnapper is quite a considerable person......
After wandering around the room aimlessly, I return my sight at the youth on the floor.
Yeah, heâs still lowering his head.
Is that it? You wonât do anything unless I say something?
I would already like the explanation.
Canât be helped, letâs greet him first.
âAh~ Umm, who are you and what do you want from me after bringing me here?â
When I spoke, the youth finally raised his head.
Yep, as expected, heâs a terrible handsome young man.
Green eyes together with silver hair. A tall figure with facial features that would put Hollywood stars to shame.
The clothes he is wearing are plain and white, but that makes him look rather attractive.
I canât find any faults.
This goes past envy, it may be worthy of respect.
While Iâm on such topic, he was also staring back at me who is impolitely observing him.
...... Heâs still sitting on the floor, though.
Because he was looking at me like that, I had to tell him ãWaitã as I would command a dog......
This, am I the bad guy? Am I getting misunderstood? Iâm not a bad person, though!
He has been apologizing since the beginning, so I shouldnât be at fault. Probably!
â...... How do you do? Iâm Kayano Takumi.â
âThank you kindly for the politeness. My name is Sylphreel. Please, call my Syl.â
â............â
â............â
Haa, he sighs and introduces himself while bowing.
He doesnât do anything aside from that.
He properly answered me. Alright, I can go ahead like this! Is what I thought, butââã
ââThe conversation didnât continue......
Why did it end with self-introductions?!
Whereâs the follow-up? An explanation, please!
The one who knows the circumstances is you, Syl!
â...... Ah~ââSyl-san, who are you, where am I and why am I here?â
âNo need for honorifics. ââFrom Takumi-sanâs standpoint, Iâm a god. This place is called a Holy sanctuary.â
â............ Haa!?â
This youth is a god and this play is a sanctuary?
Is this a new scam?
âThis is not a scam.â
â!!â
Eh? Were my thoughts just read?
âNo. Although I can read minds, I didnât read that before.â
âThen, how do you know!?â
âSomehow, I thought you wouldnât believe so I intended to correct it.â
Nonono! You have been like an abandoned puppy a while ago, why are you suddenly so calm?
Itâs strange no matter how much I think about it!?
But, I understand! I have understood that I will get only tired by talking to this person in a serious manner!
â......... Can you explain simply?â
âAh, Iâm sorry. I have killed you by mistake.â
Too simple!!