「So as I said, I saved you. Are you convinced?」
「Yup. I understand that I was in a really treacherous position. However, why am I alive? I’m not part of the royal family, you know?」
「I know, right? It’s such a mystery, isn’t it? That’s why Dios suspected that you were a type of spirit.」
「Aah, then……that’s why he gave such a reaction.」
「That’s how it is. Then, since I’ve convinced you, how about you tell me your story? Why were you there? Or are you actually a spirit?」
「If I knew, I wouldn’t be so troubled……」
「Amnesia?」
「No, nothing like that. I’m a simple civilian, a 16-year-old high school student.」
「What’s a hai skool schudent[T-3-A]?」
「……hmm? I’m talking about students who go to school, you know.」
「Aah……you mean a Training School Student?」
Though the words themselves appeared to be Japanese, they didn’t make sense, given the current context(3)……suddenly, Hiro had an epiphany.
「Hang on……am I not speaking Japanese?」
「Jyapaniisu[T-3-B]? Did such a language exist……hm~」
Liz groaned as she tilted her neck to the side.
「Err……the language that I’m speaking right now is……」
「It’s Grantzian?」
「……what’s the meaning of this?」
「Eh, what’s wrong?」
「No, I was wondering why I’m able to speak Grantzian.」
「Even if you ask me, I don’t have a clue! More importantly, what’s a hai skool schudent[T-3-C]!?」
To her, speaking Grantzian must be a matter of course.
When compared with the issue of having arrived in another world, it might be a rather trivial matter.
In any case, Hiro decided to put this matter aside for now and answer the girl’s question.
Another reason being that it seemed like he’d just get confused if he were to contemplate the matter.