Japanâs Prime Minister.
With the sole exception of the Emperor, this is the person with the most authority in Japan, but even foreigners are familiar with this positionâs high turnover rate.
Though one might ask whether itâs fine for such an important position to change hands so frequently, the countryâs still running to this very day, so itâs probably fine.
At the very least, itâs probably better than Thailand, where the army frequently arrange coup dâétat to overthrow the corrupt government and the king has to step in and calm everybody down every time.
Now that country has it tough.
âUn. This should be about right.â
Currently in the kitchen of the house of Adachi-kun, the above-mentioned Japanese Prime Minister, there is a teenage girl working hard on making breakfast.
Her hair is a light blue color that canât be found anywhere else in the world. It is Shiina-san, an otherworlder.
Why is a princess living in Adachi-kunâs house? Why is she making breakfast? Why is she making a Japanese breakfast, of all cuisines out there? These are all questions that must not be asked.
Probably whoever dares to ask her these questions directly would end up puking rainbows. Adachi go explode.
âOh, todayâs looks delicious as always.â
The one whoâs suddenly showed up and is peeking into the pot is another otherworlder, Graios-san.
He is another freeloader crashing at Adachi-kunâs place. More like, heâs become best buds with Adachi-kun, so they are together often on holidays too.
His recent obsessions are shogi and Annals of the Three Kingdoms. The fact that heâs also begun dabbling with gaming demonstrates quite adequately how much heâs enjoying life on this side.
âNnâ, it smells great too.â
The next one to appear is the silver-haired dark elf, Linbel-san.
Though one might tsukkomi âare she fine with not living in a forest despite being an elf?â, upon actually posed that question, she replied âok then I quit being an elfâ in an enigmatic expression of defiance.
When a âdark elfâ quits being an âelfâ, then theyâre just âdarkâ. What does that even mean.
Incidentally, elves are generally vegetarians, so as of late the miso soup at the Adachi house is made from konbu stock.
Apparently non-Japanese are unfamiliar with konbu and donât really get the taste, so the point is to use both konbu and shiitake together.
Itâs not a lie. You really can make soup stock with shiitake.
This is definitely not just the author endorsing shiitake again.
âFuwah...... good morning, everyone.â
The one whoâs showed up while biting back a yawn is the apprentice summoner, Elte-san.
The reason why she looks so sleepy is because of studying. Unlike the other otherworlders, Elte-san is 14 years old, so she could not escape Japanâs compulsory education, otherwise known as âmiddle schoolâ.
Thanks to the language translation skill provided to all transmigrators, she has no problem with Japanese and English, but social studies subjects like history and geography are killing her slowly everyday.
Incidentally, Elte-san didnât have a last name before, so sheâs taken on Adachi-kunâs and now become Adachi Elte.
Due to that, it is frequently misunderstood that she has become Adachi-kunâs foster daughter, but actually no such application has been submitted.
Her accidently calling Adachi-kun âdadâ when sheâs sleepy is a secret.
âGood morning, everyone. Breakfast is almost ready.â
Thus Shiina-san begins slowly consolidating her position as the âmomâ of the Adachi house.
Turns out that the lovely and sophisticated Shiina-san is actually a carnivorous woman.
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â...... It stinks of mud.â
â...... That it does.â
It is two of the ex-knights from another world who have joined the JSDF that are currently smoking cigarettes in an open area inside a forest.
Just as they say, their camouflage uniforms, and even their faces, are currently plastered all over with mud.
âI never would have imagined that grovelling on the ground was the real way to fight.â
âIn our world, doing so would get us laughed at for being cowards. But after seeing something like that......â
In a battlefield where bullets and shells are flying every which way, sneaking around is the basics.
Furthermore, water puddles = lower ground so it is highly recommended to jump into them.
To my dear readers, if you ever suddenly find yourself in a battlefield, please jump into those puddles with all your energy.
âMore like, whatâs with that sweet smell coming from your cigarette?â
âIt was recommended to me by a female squad member who brought over the supplies. This is pretty good stuff, actually.â
âAs if. Eei, stop blowing your smoke towards me!â
The knightsâ current location is a battlefield training group of the JSDF.
The JSDF has numerous training grounds in mountains all over the country, where they run all over and shoot all over and dig holes all over regardless of rain or shine or snow.
Incidentally, at times they shoulder baggage heavier than 20kg and run several tens of kilometers and then, without resting, immediately turn to charge full speed into âan enemy camp.â
Those people are not human.
âBut to think that the training is almost over. It was short, but there really was so much to learn.â
âTheir way of fighting is just too different from our worldâs. But then whatâs with the Prime Ministerâs skill with the sword?â
âApparently Prime Minister Adachi practices the sword as a hobby.â
â...... I see. So we lost to a hobby, huh.â
The knights are a bit sullen in regards to that, but actually Adachi-kun is quite the exception even among Japanese people so they really shouldnât mind it.
If Adachi-kun ever gets summoned to another world, he would for sure build a kingdom.
âBreakâs about over. Grind out your butt.â
âOh, already? Erm, what is it that weâre doing next?â
âDigging holes for defense. Everyoneâs quota is to dig three of them, large enough for someone to hide in.â
âUwah~, as intense as ever.â
Thus the knights end their break with a fed up look.
But the fact that theyâve only summarized it as âintenseâ while still heading off to do it is good proof that these knights have begun assimilating nicely into the JSDF.
Today, too, Japan is at peace.