“Well today started like any other day in winter piss cold. I left the house with my clothes,hat, and Jericho 941 R. I walk to work today the road are to unpredictable in the winter to ride my motorcycle. My life never been interesting and I like that way in a interesting life you have to do shit, and I’m a lazy bum who carry a flask he doesn’t drink out of and a pick of lucky stars he plans to smoke on his deathbed. A strange man but not a interesting one, but something interesting did happen to I are most got hit by a fucking truck. Are most felt like a damn isekai light novel opening. God why is this first thing I think of. I watch to much anime. I would hate being isekai I may hate my life, but their plenty of shit I have to get done. Also I despise goddamn harm trope and I don’t hate overpower MC but they do make the story kinda boring. I never want to be isekai.”I said. “Well this interesting and all but wouldn’t it cool to be this myth hero from another would save the weak and fighting the strong.” My coworker Steve said this we aren’t exactly close but we talk around the water cooler. “I get where you coming from but I’m not a hero and as I said before I want lazy uninteresting” I said. We decided to leave the conversation their and get back to work. I decided to go out that night with Steve and we went to one of those Korean BBQ places. We did pick up the conversation we were having earlier. “Isn’t it everyone's dream to live in a fantasy world like Lord of the Rings or DND?” Steve asked. “Everyone are way’s says that until you bring up that you have to shit in holes, and are more likely to die from the cold then go thought a epic adventure.All I’m saying is that food will taste bland as hell.“ I said.Well we finished are meal and decided to walk around a bit this will lead to a man bolting right at me with a knife. I shot twice at the man in the legs that is why I carry a gun. Steve was scary shitless after this event and decided to take the bus home. I continued to walk my way home. I guess spending so much time in the range has its advantages. When I was walking home I saw two three pillars of light, and then there was a pillar of light over me. Shit. Well I try to bolt it, but the light force me to stay in place. The sound of birds chirping and the warm rays of the sun woke me up. I found myself face down in the dirt with a terrible hangover and all the clothes I was wearing yesterday were still on. I checked pockets making sure nothing was stolen. I also checked my gun making sure their was nothing in both the chamber or in the magazine. All was good. Now I need to know where the fuck I am. The memory’s of last night slow came back remember waking,shooting a gun, and being overtaken by light. Shit. I checked my surroundings. All I could see around me was trees, and a trail that seemed to increase in height. I took the trail hoping I could get a good view of my surroundings. I made it to the top my head killing me and the bright sun blading me. I felt like death, but pushed on. It was a truly beautiful scene, but it sure as shit not where I live and am damn sure I’m not on Earth.

  Well it's time to check what I have on me.

  1 pack of lucky star cigarettes unopened

  1 12 ounce flask

  1 Pocket Watch

  1 Jericho

  3 Magazines holding 17 rounds

  1 Bowie knife

  1 dark blue suit

  1 white a bit yellow dress shirt

  1 trench coat

  1 brown hat

  1 dark blue tie

  1 phone only able to play music

  1 notebook with 1 pen and pencil

  Having two weapons on me is nice. My pocket watch may be useless if this place uses different ways of telling time. My telephone is pretty much useless here. Only 51 rounds in total I do hope that I could find or make more, but I am really relying on my knife. This forest may have been the best place to be dropped at. I’m able to get a vantage point of my surroundings, and this land should be good for hunting. I think going to a town nearby would be the best option, but what if their have total different languages. Even english sounds totally a few hundred years ago, so what would a native language be from a world that is nothing like ares? But to tell the truth I am so goddamn excited being a stranger in a strange land. Not knowing what will be at my next turn. It really gets the blood pumping, but my main job is to get the hell out of here and make it back home alive. No matter what, I will return home and eat at a McDonald’s again. I been walking ever since I gotten up. My hangover is getting better and my flask is keeping my hydrated. I took off my trench coat and suit jacket, but everything else is still on. I’ll be putting both back on when I get to the town I saw on top of the trail to cover up both my weapons. The oddity of my look will look strange, but it did look out of place in my original world too. I finally made it to this town damn well took me the whole day. I walked into town with both my coat and jacket back on. The clothes of the village seem raged most seemed hand sawed, and mostly put to gather with a copious amount of different fibrous. The scent of death mixed with shit was strong in the air. I felt dirty just by standing there. I got a feeling of melancholy from seeing this. No matter where you go their the poor and needy. I start to hear conversations from my surroundings about the strange tall man in odd clothes. I may have looked suspicious, but I did get my answers about being able to understand people of this world. Not wanting to stay still for long I start to walk. I'm not sure where to go, but I know I need to learn more about this place. I found the best place to gather information the local watering hole. It was a rather rowdy place filled with dranks with weapons the best mix. Of course the weapons are a bunch of different swords, long wood staff with some gemstone, and bows truly a fantasy setting. I head over to the counter where the bartender is starting to talk to them. “I’m new around here can you tell me a bit about the land” I said. “Welcome to the town of Schei?loch this town has been forgotten and forsaken by its county. The county is Sisyphu. You know you read this shit in a book.“ the bartender said.“Well can you just tell me one more thing? What your money.“ I asked. “Fine. We use coins. Copper,Iron, and Gold coins Copper is the most common and Gold is the rarest.” the bartender responded. “Thanks” I said. Well that is all the information I need for now, and I’m damn sure I’m not on Earth. As I was about walk a man grabbed my shoulder. The man then ask me a question “Who are you and why are you here” I replied with this “I am The Devil and I came to do The Devil’s work.” The man laughed at this response.And asked “Then should I kill you and send you back to the pits of hell.” He pulled a katana out of his sword sheath, laid it next to my neck. “You may kill me, but ready yourself to follow shortly afterwards.” As I pull my gun out and pointed inches from his face.He laughed. I laughed. We returned are weapons to their sheaths and a thickness that was in the air has now vanished. I reached my hand out and the man does the same. I asked the Swordsman his name he said it was Miyamoto. He asked for my I replied with V this not my real name but I like the sound of it. Miyamoto ask me whether or not I would drink with him. I replied that I have no money. He said he paid but he told me to keep it cheap. The two of us talk about are lives. Miyamoto was a bounty hunter. He didn't care much for it but it paid the bills. The reason He stopped me was to make sure I was not a man on the run,but after he ask me the first question he know I was not. He only pulled his sword to see what type of man I was and whether or not he should join me on my journey. I asked Miyamoto how he knew I was on a journey and he said by the way I walked told him it. I asked why would you want to join a total stranger on a journey that may end up with his death. He replied that he was simply bored, and and wanted to leave this town. I decided after a few drinks that he would be perfect and allowed him to come. One again the sun beat down on me and the birds chips. I wake up with a hangover but this time I have a comrade to join in with the pain.

  Miyamoto and I have decided to leave the town of Schei?loch behind and move to town with a library. This is to learn more about this land and its people. As we walked it seemed like we were surrounded only by grass and forest. There was a few dirt roads we took but they were far and few between. I ponder about economic health of this country,and wonder wither this county is a shithole ever where are it has a vendetta against this area. We decided to set up camp in a open field I nearther me or Miyamoto felt good about this we weren’t sure about live in the woods, so are best choice was an open field. We decided to sleep in shafts I told Miyamoto I take the first one he fine with it but make me promise him I wake of anything comes up. I sat there looking a up at the untouched night sky gazing at it beauty and listening to vesti la giubba. When a sound comes from the forest and ready my gun by feeding it a magazine and ready one in the chamber. I ready to wake Miyamoto up but the sound stopped and I saw a rabbit-like thing run away. I was to tell myself how foolish I was being about being jumpy about a rabbit when I heard it. A blood curdling scream and hideous roar. I then woke Miyamoto and told that hell had opened up. “Well good thing we have the King of Hell“ Miyamoto responded. The sound of the beast become more and more noticeable, and that fucking yell. Miyamoto and I ready are weapons for mortal combat. The roar is now deafening this reminds me to give ear protection to the both of us. There was a something coming out of forest but it wasn’t a monster we saw it was a woman coming right towards with a T fucking Rex behind her. I start firing at the thing the woman start yelling, but she still running right at use. Miyamoto runs right at it and a fire burns around his katana and with a slash the T-Rex was decapitated. “Holy Shit! Team meeting! Ok the first thing we have to talk about is the woman who ran out of a forest with a T-Rex behind her. Who are you?” I said “Hello uh my name's Celeste and I’m a mage.” She said, “Um, I was part of a low level adventure team when we were ambushed by a group of mid ranking monsters. We were able to hold them back for a bit but people started dropping,and my friend told me to run for it. But one of the monsters was able to find me though my small, and chase me here where I met you two.” She said, “Now I have to ask a selfish request: can you come back with me and see if any of my team is still alive.” She asked. “Why should we? I put 8 rounds into that beast and it did nothing. The only reason we all still kicking is because of Miyamoto's weird ass katana.” I said “Don’t you want to be a hero.” She said. “No.” I responded. “Why not” she demanded. “Because we are devils and are only goal we have is to get to a city with a library.” I said. “Well if you going to a city you’re need money right, and those monsters should have pile of gold and treasure you would be rich.” She said, “We go but Miyamoto must also be ok with this” I said. “I’m ready to do this it would be a great opportunity to become a even stronger swordsman.” Miyamoto said. “Well that settles that. It now time for The Devils first dungeon”

  The Devil is what I call this “group” not really a group more like two guys who almost kill each first time the met each other, and some random woman we met. Well me and Miyamoto decided to walk in front. This doesn’t mean we trust Celeste, we just believe we could live through anything she throws at us. I had to ask what the fuck was that blue flames that came out of his katana. He said it was a type of magic he could do that boast the power behind his attacks but it takes a lot out of him. I forgot their magic in this world maybe it because I can’t use it. Now I’m not 100% sure if I do or do not magic have magic because I never tried to do any magic but I just have a feeling it impossible for me. Now I don’t really care because I have everything I need my gun and my knife it not like I’m going to fight in a war or fight a god and the devil at the same time. Celeste came up front with us and told us that this is where the ambush took place. We all look around for clues about what could of happen by after Celeste ran away like a coward. I found a blood trail following it for a bit. I found an encampment and a cave behind it. I decided to walk back to the other two and tell them about this. ”The plan is take out anything in the encampment outside the cave and then lure the remaining units out. Now Celeste, for this plan to work I need to know what you can do.” I said. “I cast a fireball the size of somewhat large fist, and I also create arrows made of magic.” She said, “Ok here the plan Miyamoto and I will take out the encampment and when we lure the remaining enemies out you will fire everything you have at them. Ok the second team meeting for The Devil has now completed. I wish luck to each of us and a great meal after we finish.” I said. I take out my bowie knife and Miyamoto takes out a wakizashi. At this moment I feel like I’m being screwed with, but I quickly remember I’m about to kill or be killed. The journey to the camp is a long one in which anything can happen and destroy the plan. I finally make to the camp and start to hear sounds. It almost sounds like talking. I see two goblins with wooden spears talking to each about something. I find a small rock around me and chuck it into a deeper part of the forest. The goblins hearing the noise decided to walk over to the noise. I ready my knife and crawl after the two. The two split up. I followed the one that went left. The goblin looks to his left and right and starts to piss. I then stub the fucker repeatedly always remember in combat their is no such thing as over kill. I then do the same thing to one that went right. I clean off the blood off my knife and and return to the camp. I forgot to bring up the camp smell like shit,and I could smell the rotting of corpses. I went into the cave without backup and kept my gun. I felt a strong uneasiness I know I’m going into something that will change me mentally for the rest of my life, but I was ready. I walk into the real entrance of the cave and I damn near vomit. The smell of death felt like a gut punch. Corpses piled up and screaming came deeper down. A primer rage boiled in me and started running farther and far down killing everything in my sight. Their was ringing in my ears and I was coved in the blood of these fucking beasts. I found the source of the and was damn well ready to pull the gun on myself. I helped the woman who was in the room and continued on. I found a cage full of people they were bloody,cover in dirt and cuts. Their was a lock on the cage I don’t know how but it didn’t matter I told everyone to cover their ears. They did so and I shot the lock door and started leading the people out. On the way out I felt tag on my shirt it was this young girl riding on the back of this large dog. I wasn’t sure what she wanted but I didn’t brother her. When I made it outside again I look up. The dawn had broken I only had 17 rounds left after the events of tonight, and was covered in blood. The dawn was warm and I was tired.

  Miyamoto slapped the shit out of me until I woke up. He was angry at me for not telling him I was going in and that I killed everything in there. I told him I couldn’t stop myself from going in and I wasn’t sure where the hell he was. There was one problem with the plan I cooked up. I forgot how we would tell each other when we were done, and of course neither of us knew how many goblins their were in the camp. All and all the plan was pretty shity, but it went as well as the rest. Miyamoto also said that the kid who was riding a dog was with me the whole time I was out, and the only reason she left was because Celeste started cooking the T-Rex for everyone. “Was there any treasure in there.” He asked, “If there is, I don't want any,” I said. The two of us agreed that there was nothing but death in that. I walk over to group of people that formed around a giant fucking pot the mage said she had on her. I was too tired and hungry to say what and just sat down. The mage gave me a bowl of T-Rex soup. I felt nasty being covered in blood, and I worried about how little amount of bullets I have left. The only thing that helps me survive in this world is about all used up, and I’ll be shit out of luck. I took a hit out of my flasks. You know I have no clue what is in here and it always full. The kid riding the dog sat next to me. She has said a word since we met. I don’t know what she saw in that fucking cave, but for now she can sat next to me. I pulled out the cigarette cartridge I always keep on me still fully packed. I’m not sure when the first time I thought about keeping a pack on me for the time death comes knocking. I pull out my Zippo lighter pop the top off and start the flame and bring my hand closer to it. The kid grab at my arm her eyes says it all. I told the kid that it was fine and I wasn’t going to do anything to myself. I took another swig. If I wanted to be self-destructive I should hide it. Well the sun was higher and the march to the next town begins.

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  "The heat was hot and the ground was dry. But the air was full of sound." A Horse With No Name. I feel like only thing I do is fucking walk. And I’m still covered in blood. I started to dick around with my Jericho checking out that everything was working. The kid still hung on to me like I was the last lifeboat on the titan. We look like an invading army with the horde of people I pulled out of that cave. We finally made it into a fucking town. The looks we got when entering that town it was almost as if we were an invading army. I asked the mage where are we even supposed to report something like this. She said the adventure guild take up matter like this. “I never did ask you if any of your party made it out” I said. “Yeah I was able to find them. They were scars from the event and will never take up advertising.” She said, “Damn shame,but if you still want to adventure the devilers are always open.” I said. The mage decided to head to the adventure guide to report last nights events. While Miyamoto, the kid (whenever I say this she is still riding the dog) and I start looking for a library. The town wasn’t as bad as the first, and didn’t smell completely like shit. We found a large building and walk in then me and the kid were immediately kicked out. I remember I was covered in blood and the kid was also covered in who knows what so this is the new plan. I told Miyamoto to research this land as much as possible. I chucked my notebook at him and told him to write down anything that is relevant or interesting. I decided to take the kid to a local bathhouse. This is new to me. I have never been to a bathhouse, and I feel like this world likes Japanese culture more than American. Well I took the kid inside Miyamoto toss me a few coins when we were outside the library that I paid for the bath. The kid still followed behind me. I clean her I well as I could, and told her to put towel on and soak in the warm water.She nod her head, and left for the bathtubs. I left my clothes out in a washer it was pretty much a washer and dryer in one that got everything out. Magic truly is useful. I took a bit cleaning myself and went into the tub. The two of use spent a bit just soaking in the warm, refreshing water. After we finished I gave the kid some milk and I took a swig from my flask. It tasted like Cola this time is this fucking magic or something who cares. It was midday when we left and headed back to the library. The dog was also clean. I think it cleaned itself. When I met back up with Miyamoto he toss back my notebook saying he did what I asked. This country is currently at war with one of it neighbors these two countries have been at each other’s throats for as long as anyone can recall. The form of government is constitutional monarchy, and the class system is strongly maintained. The poor are screwed over and the rich get any foot hold the government can possibly give them. Seems like a good reason to rebel, but the king is popular with people and so is the royal family. The king has been trying to push more bills for the good of the people. He seemed like a good man, but I always say trust no one. The next thing say three people have been transported to this world blah blah blah we all know the story. The next thing is what got me it says the slave trade is still happening. 17 rounds I mutter to myself. Miyamoto asked me what that means. I replied with “17 rounds and a bowie knife, and if you will join me Miyamoto will you join me in destroying the slave trade if this county.” “Well King of hell we are the devils so let rain hell fire on these sins” Miyamoto said. We joined hands ready to begin the first major job of the devils.

  The mage came back to us and decided to join the devils. She told us the lord of this land wanted to talk to us The Band of the Devils. I asked the kid and Miyamoto if the wanted to go. The kid nodded and Miyamoto said yeah, so before we left to destroy the slave trade. We went to Sir Albert the Third. The people seem to have a respect for him. It seems like he doesn’t discriminate against people based on their class level. We were out front this man’s gate when a man like the monopoly man came walking right towards use. I hoped this is the Sir Albert I heard of on the way over here. “Hello my friends, you must be the “Band of the Devils," the adventure guide told me about you. I am truly thankful for your actions that you all took and saved all these people you see in the last few months more and more have been disappearing and we been panicking running everywhere trying to find these people.We are truly grateful for you great heroes.Let me allow you bring you into my home ” Sir Albert said. “We aren’t heroes sir. We were looking for treasure and found these people. I didn’t even originally want to go into the encampment originally. I said. “ Said what you want good sir I can see into your future, and it one that will tear apart this world, but it will make this world greater.” Sir Albert said. He poured three drinks, one for himself, one for me, and one for Miyamoto. He didn’t pour one for Celeste because she was under the legal drinking age. You may find this odd but the devils take care of yourself until your at the legal age is the utmost important. “I have a question for you Sir Albert do you know any craftsman who can make something like this.” I said, passing one of my bullet to him. “I do believe that a dwarf named Thorin would be able to successfully reproduce something like this. His place of work is in the royale capital.” Sir Albert said. I take a drink from my cup and ask him one last question. “What is your opinion about the slave trade in this county.” I asked him. Sir Albert took a long drink and came right next to my ear. “I find it fucking disgusting and disgraceful that this county still has such a thing.” After these worlds he gives me three: The first is a bag it feels full of money, the second is a map, and lastly he gives me three masks. “I hope you understand what these are for my good man.” Sir Albert said. I shook the man hand I told the devils it was time to leave. We were now truly on a mission. “Safe journey my friends” Albert said to us as we left. “V I know you will reveal the evil of this country, and we will be the people who clean up the evils. Cheers to you “Band of the Devils.” Albert said.

  As always we been walking. The bag was filled with an assortment of coins, some Copper, some Iron, and some Gold. I know Albert is most likely helping us so he could gain more power throughout the country by outing corrupt nobles or just through others deaths. I put some music on while we walked, singing along with it. "I'm a refugee from the mansion on the hill. And if you won't leave me, I'll find somebody who will" Warren Zevon. I always love his music. We made it to a campsite. After we finished setting up the mage pulled out the same pot, but it was smaller this time. I told Miyamoto we needed to discuss something in private. I showed him the masks and the map Sir Albert gave to us. I unrolled the map their were Xs and Os crossed out throughout the kingdom and a key on the bottom left corner. The Xs were two different colors red and blue: the red was slave markets, and blue was corrupt nobles. The Os represent a safe place to take the slaves after breaking them out. The three masks were based on Oni masks, those badass Japanese devils. I constantly find these mixes of European medieval times and Japanese culture odd, and I find that these exist to be maddeningly fascinating. Was there once a time where both of these cultures came to this world and forever changed it. Miyamoto said their was two different spells on the masks: the first make the mask unbreakable, and second make the user unrecognizable. Perfect for what we be doing. One of the red X were close to are campsite only a few miles away. I told the mage and the kid we be gone for a bit, and we would be back at the dead of night. Celeste ask why I simply responded “I am the devil, and have to do the devils work” I also told the kid to stay here don’t follow us. She nodded. Miyamoto and I started walking. We made it to the slums that locate it next to the markets. Both of us put on are masks and got ready. I told Miyamoto “that we are here to free the enslaved and if anyone is to attack us we are to kill them.” “Before we do this their something I need to know. Why are you so hell bent against destroying this.” Miyamoto asked. “Where I’m from there was a man named John Brown. He fought against a slave country and fell in the battle. He is a personal hero of mine and I made a promise to myself to fight for the freedom of the people.” I said. “Your a very strange king of hell you that right.” Miyamoto said. “I alway believe that the devil did punish evil, but was also the type who fought for one's personal freedom. We all know that the Devil was an angel who turned and fought against god. Well let’s start this shit show.” I said. The two of us kicked down the door and yelled “We are the Devil and Here to Do the DEVILS WORK.” Everyone looked at the two strange men who just kicked down the door and laughed. I then went over to one of the guys and then bashed his head against the wall repeatedly until he stopped breathing. “Listen up MOTHERFUCKERS I kill all of you fucking slavers we are here to free the slave of this nation and I swear to what ever made up being you believe in if you get I my fucking way beat you to death with my bare fucking hands.” The crowd of people now horrified and Miyamoto seemed a bit disturbed, but it proved the point. “Gave us everything you have. Devil two free everyone.” I yelled. I forgot to tell Miyamoto that we were going to rob the people too because when we get down to it this is about economic. If put the fear of both death and economic loss also we can give all the money to the slaves too and stick it to the rich.Miyamoto came back with the group of slave, and I with a bag of money. The next step of the plan was making it to the closest green circle. Good thing all the circles are pretty close to the markets. It took us 20 minutes to get there. It went surprisingly well until the mob of paid mercenary came after us.I pulled my gun and took out 4 with 4 shots, but they got too close so I pulled my knife. Miyamoto started cutting men down by the masses. The green circle was only a few minutes, so I yelled at the slaves you keeping going straight. I also chucked the bag of cash at them telling them to take it with them. Miyamoto and I got pushed back to back with each other. We had to fight over a hundred men at one point Miyamoto passed me his wakizashi so I could down men faster, so they wouldn’t overtake us with sheer abundance of people. The battle took over 5 hours. I'm not sure how either of us survived. I think it was only because they were cheap. The two of us drop down at each other sitting back by back. I opened my flask and took a long swig and then pasted it to Miyamoto. We walk down the path to the O making sure they made it. The only thing we found was some brunt grease and engraving. Miyamoto said it was a teleport spell. So we just walked all the way back to camp. Dawn had broke when we show up, and we both collapse.

  “Shocking News over 100 men are dead and 1 noble dead. These events happened late last night after a raid on a slave market. The witness on the scene said they only remember that their face look like a demons and yelled these words "We are the Devil and Here to Do the DEVILS WORK.” The location of these two people are unknown and no slave have been found at this time. If you have any information on the location these men or the any of the slaves please contact your local authorities, and do not make contact with these people are dangerous.” Said the new paper. “The game has begun. The Devils have made their first move. It time for a new era for this country, an era of freedom and possibilities for all. It is time to destroy these walls that we have built up, and the Devils will be how it happens.” Said Sir Albert. “Over 100 hundred men are dead and you are saying it was done by only two people. Who are these people and why are they doing this.” King Alexander. “They may be trying to start a revolution or they may be trying to distract us from the war with Shinrinyoku. Are they may of had a vendetta against one of the nobles.” Williams a King's Advisors. ”They may be trying to destroy the slave trade in this country.If so I think I must thank them.” The king laughed a bit. “Sir you can’t possibly say something like that what if some over heard you say that without context. A powerful nobleman died last night.”Williams said. “Yes I know Wiliams, but I've been trying to destroy the slave market for years, and if this does help with changing the minds of the nobles then I wouldn’t be too upset. Tell the men who are looking for these two men to try and take them alive if the soldiers can. I want to ask them a few questions.” Said King Alexander. “Yes My King” “Hm I do wonder just who you are Mr.Devil.” Said the King. The mage used a spell to clean us. 13 rounds left. We were able to do a few more night raids that didn’t end in over 100 men,but I used three more rounds leaving me with 10. My legs feel like damn jelly. All I do these days is walk and sometimes kill. Neither are that interesting, and am starting to worry about how effective I’m getting with killing another person. I’m starting to wonder whether or not I’m going to be able to l live the life I had on Earth. I start to look up and see this huge castle in the distance. We finally made it to the Royal capital. It only took 2 weeks and over a hundred people died. When we made it up the mountain where the city sits we saw there was a wall and a few armed guards checking everyone who entered. Celeste passed each of us adventurer card that said the name of are party and are names. The name on the card was not band of the Devils it was the band of Hawks. That scared me shitless, thinking I was going to lose my arm and scream Griffith. “Where did you get the name Band of the Hawks from?” I said. “Oh Sir Albert said when I made these that I should call are group something different when Band of the Devil. I’m happy he said that because two fools are running around in demon masks killing and stealing people. And we don’t want to have anything to do with people like that, right.” She said. “Yeah,sure.” I said. We were able to make thought the gate no problem and I asked for directions for both the library and where a dwarf named Thorin was. “The library is located in north west right next to the magic school, and Thorin located is straight ahead right before the steps up to the castle.” One of the soldiers told us. “Thank you,” I said. When we made it to Thorin shop it looked abandoned. I knocked on the door. No answer. I opened the door, and the inside was empty. Everything was fucking empty where he this man. “What type of person walk into another’s residence without being let in” A small hairy man walks into the room. “I didn’t think anyone was here.” I said. “Well there is is someone here, and wants you to get the hell out.” Said the hairy man. “Do you know a man named Sir Albert?“ I said. “Yeah what is it to you?” Said Thorin. “He told me I could find a dwarf named Thorin in this city. I believe you are that man.” I said “I am, but how do you know Albert?” Thorin asked. “We killed a bunch of goblins and saved a bunch of people. The kid riding the dog was one of them.” I said and the kid nodded. “Well I can trust you for now. What do you want, kid.” He said. “I need as many of these as you can make.” I passed him a bullet,and I checked through my pocket finding a motorcycle manual for the Cruisers I own. “And if possible, can you take a look into creating something similar to this.” I said. “Well kid these to thing sure are the oddest things I seen, but I try” Thorin. “Oh can you are so make some of these.” I said giving him a magazine. “Yeah,sure, but all these will be both expensive and take a long time.” He said. “That's ok we have a few things here we need to do here.” I said. Celeste said she wants to check out the adventure guide job list,Miyamoto said he wanted to go get drinks and something to eat, and I need to hit the books as always. So me, the kid, and the dog enter these old stone builds that was about three floors, and a course shelf full of books. I walk up to the librarian desk. She was a young lady most likely from the school next door, or maybe she just likes books. “Hi, am looking for a book that explains travel through different dimensions. I’m writing a paper on the possibility of such things.” I said. “Their must be a written contest about that topic because three different people has ask me for that same thing.” She said. “Do you have any history books about this country or the world.” I said “Same thing as the first time.” She said, I swear if she says Harry the VIII I’m going to blow my brains out. “Hey, librarian, I'm here to return the books I borrowed about history and dimensional theory/travel.” A young man's voice said behind me. “Well it's your lucky day sir.” She said. “Yeah guess I am.” I said. I move out of the way of the desk so the kid behind me could return his books. There were three girls behind him. I chuckle and said, “You ever heard of an isekai kid?” I wasn’t sure how the kid would react, but I had a feeling. “How do you know about isekais?” He said. I leaned over and said “I’m an American,and I am a stranger in a strange land.” I said, “Miss librarian, is there a private room here.” I asked. “Yeah there's one upstairs.” Said the librarian. The two of use walked upstairs. I told the other kid to stay safe. We walked into the room. “ I asked a friend of my to do some research on this kingdom when I first came here. He brought up how three people were summoned here to do something. I can’t remember what.“ I said “We were summoned here to defend the demon lord.” He said. “A course you here to do that because god forbid the person writing this come up with something fucking original.” I said “What” he said “Nothing kid. Have you find a way to get out of this world and back to Earth.” I asked. “No, the only thing I been told on a way of getting back was by killing the demon lord.” He said. “How old are you, kid.”I said. “A 16 about to turn 17” He said. “Of course you are First slavery now child soldiers. This country has broken two different human rights. Have you ever killed a man, kid?” I asked, “No, I only killed monsters.” He said. I took a swig from my flask “Well kid, remember if you want to go back home try and not to kill anyone. It changes you and if you have to kill remember on the battlefield there is no honor.Don’t be a desperados under the eaves my friend” I said. I left the kid in the room and told the librarian I no longer needed the books. I left with the kid and the dog by my side to find the other two. Miyamoto did get food and only walk around, and the mage found us jobs to do. But before we did anything we all went to get dinner. Funnily enough there was a place that felt a bit like a Korean BBQ place and we decided to eat there. I wonder is something bad going to happen ever time I go to a Korean BBQ place are was that a one time thing. We all had a great time eat and Miyamoto got to drink some great stuff. Well a few weeks have passed since then we pick up many jobs at the adventure guild to pay for stuff, and Thorin was able to make more bullets for and was able to build two bikes one with and without a sidecar and the sidecar was able to detached. We decided to leave in 3 days, so I could teach Miyamoto how to ride a cycle. I bought two pairs of gloves, 3 sunglasses and four helmets safety first they say. I now have 170 rounds and 10 magazines. It feels good not needing to constantly worry about my bullet count. With the wind at are backs and able to move much faster then fucking walking we leaveing the royal capital.