''There were 100 demons, and there were even Class A demons, and you defeated them so easily, it's amazing, it's too amazing!　That's great, Mr. Seya!

　I cut off the troll in half with one sword and headed toward the watching villagers, but Uzuki was the first to come running towards me.
　She dives into me and hugs me.
　Her tits were squeezed so tightly.

Yeah, that just makes me happy...!
Mr. Sayre?

Hey, hon. Oh, what did I tell you? I told you it was safe to do this.
　I was the one who gently hugged Uzuki, who was hugging me tightly around the waist and rubbing my cheeks, and I was fooling him by hugging him back gently.

''Because, because, I still can't believe this!
Huh, you see, I'm a very strong guy.

　After all, it's less than an S-class cheat and all cheats are fully equipped.
　He's not going to lose that easily.

"Manashi, that was really, really cool.
　Hazuki came running up next, followed by

Thank you, Hazuki. I'm not afraid anymore.
Yeah, I'm here for you, buddy.
　They clung adorably like little animals to the other side of Uzuki.

　Gunma and the people of the village came in late, and they also began to make a lot of noise.
　He overwhelms his apparently strong enemies with his S-Class Cheetos, and is embraced by two cute girls who see him and praised by many people.

It's really the ideal reincarnation I had in mind...!

　Thank you, Alyssa, thank you for the inter-worldly transfer!
　I was overflowing with emotion from the bottom of my heart.

　It's a good idea to be able to have a good time with them.

"Well, this Japanese sword...
　I was just about to ask if I could borrow it for a while until I could find a replacement weapon.

Please give this to Mr. Manashilo.
　I was told ahead of time that I was going to be able to do this.

''Are you sure?''
We don't know how to use it as well as Mr. Manashiro does. If that's the case, we think our ancestors would be more pleased to have Manashiro use it.

'Wow, I agree with you!　You're invincible if Seya-san uses it!
Hajduki, Sansei.

But these are, you know, precious family heirlooms, aren't they?
　It's a bit awkward to ask someone to give away a family heirloom that has been passed down for generations for free.

Even so, nothing is more important than life. If it weren't for Manashiro, we wouldn't have any lives at all.
　Nuzzling her face into my chest, Uzuki nodded in agreement.

　Hey, this is a little too cute for me, but........sorry, oh no, it doesn't bother me at all.
　So you can spoil me more, okay?

I don't care if it kills me or not, but it will probably be worse than death for Uzuki. The fact that Manashirōsama is here with this sword in his hand must be a coincidence, or perhaps it was fate.

Fate... heh, that's very romantic!
I think Hajduki is going to be fine.
It seems you don't have any objections.
　Mr. Gunma concluded his story.

'If you say so, I will be grateful. I will take good care of it.''
　That's how I got this great workhorse of a Japanese sword.

"Come to think of it, I still haven't told you the name of this sword.
There's a name for it, it's like an heirloom sword.

It's said that this sword is called the Kusanagi - 'Kusanagi no Tsurugi'.
"Kusagusha no Tsurugi--

It has been passed down in name only, and there's no way of knowing when or where it was made.
The willow--The willow.
　I've heard something about it.

　
　Kusanagi ... grass willow ... what was the kanji for "willow" again?

　It's a sword from an old Japanese story, right...?
　What did you say...

"Japan something ... Japan ... Japan ... Japan ... Japan ... old stories about Japan ... Japan ........Japan shopping?　Oh, was it an old Japanese tale...?
　Oh, God!

　I don't think I can remember any more, but I still can't!
　If only I had my phone with me at times like this I could look it up quickly!

.........but what's not to be said. I might remember it in a moment...
　This is non-negotiable! Except for the ones that are, people are all about giving up.
　If you think the price of cheat-filled, motivational harem inter-world reincarnation is the lack of a smartphone, it's rather too cheap.

　Although I can't seem to remember it, and it's not without a haze of things I can't remember, it's not that I'm particularly troubled, so I decided to shelve the name for now.
　It's a man of great determination, Manashro Seiya.

I'm going to take the men of the village and deal with the aftermath. Even though they are demons, they have a life, so it's only natural to make a memorial service for them.
　Having said that, Gunma instructed the men of the village to begin making a simple grave.
　Even though it's simple, it's a group of 109 demons, including the boss, and the task of digging the hole is quite hard work.

　I tried to help, but
I can't let Manashiro-sama, who has worked so hard, clean up after himself. Please stay here with Uzushi and the others and rest your body.
　He was very adamant about this.

Manashiro, go back.
'Well, we can't just sit here and watch it all the time, so let's head back home.
Oh, are you thirsty?　I'll get you some water in a minute.
"Three.

　We were about to return with the three of us when we heard the sound of several horses coming from the street.

　The sound of several horses galloping from the street, five female knights in white and silver contrasting, yet overly revealing knight armor appeared in front of us.