I should try writing a diary. My experiences in this Another World are all precious memories. It’s a rare privilege indeed to have a Horse that is a Unicorn and loves whips.
I had originally planned to sleep under the stars, but after what happened, all my sleepiness vanished. I suppose I’ll be reminded of today every time I drive a Carriage from now on.
Should I also write about this? If a diary is meant to recall the past, then should I write about the happy times, the painful times, being punched, being poisoned, being cut, being stabbed, and being bound?
…For now, I think I should start with introductions. It’ll be easier to understand if I write down who appears, and if another reincarnator comes here, my experiences might be of help to them.
Although I don’t intend to show this to anyone, I wouldn’t mind showing it to another reincarnator. I hope they can use my diary to survive in this Another World.
Mikael Sin
A reincarnator from Another World. Height: 173 cm. Medium build, I was just an ordinary Japanese person, but after dying, I was reincarnated into another world.
God was not satisfied with the ending of my first life in another world, and I am now living my second life in another world, granted the cheat skill Godspeed, aiming for an ending that God finds interesting.
Mercenary, Captain of the White Lily Corps. My attacks using Godspeed are unavoidable for many, and I strike down enemies with a single blow. I wield the Godspeed granted by God in various ways, boasting unmatched power.
Priscilla
Lycanthrope. Height: 193 cm, 97-62-85. Vice-Captain of the White Lily Corps. She was originally the Captain of the White Lily Corps, but she found someone interesting and made him the Captain while she comfortably took the position of Vice-Captain.
Her tanned, brown skin and shoulder-length red hair are her trademarks. She has extensive combat experience but has the physique of a trained swimmer rather than someone muscular.
Her personal ability is to transform into a beastman, being a Lycanthrope. In that form, she is a terrifying existence, exceeding two meters in height, covered in black coarse hair, combining the ferocity of a gorilla and a wolf.
During Guard Duty, she has a peculiar habit of starting with a sword fight before proceeding to the main event, but she is incredibly comfortable to hold.
Christine
She possesses a unique ability that unfortunately paralyzes the opponent’s heart. Height: 182-87-56-86. With beauty and style surpassing even supermodels, her long silver-gold hair dancing in the wind makes her look like a modern goddess.
She is generally taciturn and does not open her heart to anyone outside the White Lily Corps. Rather, she wishes death upon any man other than Mikael Sin.
Her swordsmanship is the worst. Rather than exchanging sword blows, her opponents unfortunately die of heart failure. Even her ranged attacks lead to death if she is the target. In a sense, she is the strongest.
During Guard Duty, she lets out moans that shake the very brain, requiring soundproof Tents. With her slender waist, it’s just right to place a hand on her hip when engaging from behind.
Sophia
White Mage. She specializes in healing and is a girl with chestnut hair and gentle eyes. Her compassionate smile is loved by everyone. 163-84-63-83.
Originally, White Mages do not possess offensive magic, but relying on Mikael Sin’s memories, with the cooperation of Rufina and Orietta, she possesses the overpowered ability to unleash a Laser beam of light. Regarding Meteor Strike, she cannot control it with her own power. …At least, not yet.
Furthermore, she considers any woman approaching Mikael Sin as an enemy. Moreover, in her mind, the enemy of women is men, so her target is Mikael Sin, and she shows him no mercy.
Even during Guard Duty, she loves to lick his member whenever she gets a chance, never lacking in her spirit of service. Her softly rounded body makes one reluctant to let go once embraced.
Alana
A cat demi-human. She is a girl who truly embodies the term boyish. Her limbs are covered in silver-gray fur like that of an American Shorthair, but her central body is not. 150-78-61-82.
In terms of pure speed, she boasts the same speed as Godspeed and claims to be the fastest in the corps, but her true strength lies in her dexterity and balance.
She has a cute, maidenly side, getting embarrassed just by holding hands. And her lustrous, soft fur, unique to cat demi-humans, is superb.
During Guard Duty, under no circumstances should you attempt the missionary position. Because in her excitement, her sharp claws, extended from hands grasping your back, will tear it apart.
Rufina
A genius Necromancer. A mage who embodies death, she wishes to kill Mikael Sin someday, turn him into a Zombie, and make him her own. 155-79-54-79.
Is her unnaturally pale skin, in stark contrast to her long black hair, typical of a Necromancer? Her favorite spells are all dangerous, like “Poison” and “Rot.”
Even during Guard Duty, her libido is generally low, and she is often the one receiving. By letting her guard down as the receiver, she often strikes, and it is often a matter of life and death.
Orietta
An Alchemist who creates convenient tools from Mikael Sin’s otaku memories. Her immense strength is unimaginable given her fluffy pink hair and childlike features. 158-81-58-83.
While she wears armor for battle, she sometimes gets tangled in her usual black-based Gothic Lolita dress and cannot get out. Beware her, as she might try to employ her hobby of S&M if you let your guard down due to her cuteness.
During Guard Duty, she can handle both S and M, but since Mikael Sin is “slightly S,” she is always the one being bound.
…Is that all? It’s more like a log than a diary, but that should be fine. I’d be embarrassed if anyone saw my diary, but a log… Should I erase the Guard Duty part?
There might be others who have come to this world besides me. There might be Japanese people who will come to this world in the future. I shall write this log to be a source of sustenance for those who live in this world.
“You’re writing something interesting!”
There aren’t many people who can get behind me. Not that there are none, but there is someone right behind me, radiating killing intent.
“…Since when were you there?”
I’m too scared to turn around. The breath on the back of my head isn’t human. …It’s a beast. It’s Priscilla, transformed into a Lycanthrope, standing behind me.
“Doesn’t anyone notice if you make noise in the middle of the night? I heard the sound of a whip, what was that?”
“What could it be? Perhaps auditory hallucinations brought on by the starry sky…”
“Is that so… Shall we leave it at that…”
“I think I’ll go to sleep now~”
“…”
Silence is golden. I wonder if the gold in this case is the ferryman’s fee to the Sanzu River. I believe the fare was six mon, so what’s the price of Priscilla’s silence…
“Eternal sleep, huh…”
She says that’s the price of my life.
“You’ve written all sorts of things…”
“Th-this is, uh… I’m writing it to be useful to any Japanese people who might come here someday…”
“Whether they’re Japanese or Harmonians, I don’t know, but I don’t think this is more valuable than you are…”
Priscilla snatches the log I’m writing, pulling it from above. She’s not the type of teacher to say, “You shouldn’t do this during class.”
She must have already seen it, yet she’s rereading my embarrassing log… It contains the bust sizes of teachers and classmates.
Godspeed!
I dodge to the side, but the long leg that swings down from above me is covered in black coarse hair. I don’t want to hug it, nor do I want to lick it.
“You’re fast… Are your hands as fast? Fast enough to get this paper back!”
Priscilla takes the log I had taken and holds it in her mouth. I’m not a first-day transfer student who just sits around blankly.
Honestly… She’s making such a fuss over a mere log, she’s so childish. Next time I write, I should write in Japanese.
Half of it is probably unreadable now due to the drool from Priscilla’s mouth. There’s no point in trying to get it back; I must destroy the evidence. Dealing with the witness is next.
“Priscilla, it’s your Guard Duty even on your day off, you’re quite the hard worker.”
“I’m the Vice-Captain, after all. A woman must keep her secrets.”
Two hours! I was forced into sparring with a Lycanthrope… Three hours! I was forced into Guard Duty with a Lycanthrope…
Humanoid Priscilla only gave me a kiss at the end.
