It Seems The Production Skill Acquired In Another World Is The Strongest (LN) Book 5: Epilogue 1 Part 1

Book 5: Epilogue 1 Part 1

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Epilogue I Before I Realized It, I Was Standing in a Different World.

Part 1

When I was a child, my dream was to beco a firefighter.

The trigger was simple: I saw a docuntary on TV that featured firefighters.

I thought it was cool to see them rescuing people from buildings that were on fire.

However, that was just a childhood dream.

As I grew older, I learned about reality, and after considering my abilities and aptitude, I chose to beco an office worker.

The IT company where I worked had a fire-fighting unit specializing in extinguishing fires, and I was assigned to this unit and spent my busy days without getting any decent ti off.

But

The change ca suddenly.

I fell asleep on the train on my way ho from work, and when I woke up, I was lying on my back in the forest.

What the heck is going on here?

I woke up and looked around.

There were many trees lined up around , and the sun was shining warmly through the trees.

In the distance, I heard birdsong.

Where am I?

I asked, but I was the only one here.

Naturally, there was no way I could get an answer.

Huh?

Normally, soone would have told right away.

Is it my imagination?

I was forgetting sothing important, but I didnt know what I was forgetting.

I had that feeling.

Or rather.

This forest looks kind of familiar

Was it a place I had been to before?

Why was I lying in the forest in the first place?

On my way ho from work, I dozed off on the train and had no mory of what happened next.

I was dressed in my usual suit.

However, my commuter bag, wallet, and smartphone that I had in my pocket had disappeared sowhere.

In other words, I cant call for help.

Oh, man.

I muttered to myself, but in reality, I wasnt too upset.

I could handle this.

Id been in many close calls in my life.

Compared to that, the disappearance of my belongings was nothing to worry about.

Hmm?

Ive been through many desperate crises in my life, huh?

I dont understand what it ans, even though I said so myself.

Why am I, who was supposed to be living in modern Japan until yesterday, thinking like a soldier returning from the battlefield?

Am I suffering from Chuunibyou?

I thought Id graduated from that kind of thing when I was a student.

As I shrugged my shoulders, I heard two voices behind .

Kou Kousaka. You are already awake.

Good morning. You seem to be alright.