Chapter 150

T/N: I received so many kofi but I don’t have much stockpile so I’m just going to post all of my available stockpile today. I’m sorry guys, I can’t translate as much as I used to because I have a new baby.

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After the two of us plus one animal had a happy meal, I sat on a table in front of the fireplace by myself with my chin leaned against my hand, getting lost in my thoughts. Yurina-san and Ash were already deep in the dreamland, maybe because their stomachs were full. 

By the way everyone, do you know the meaning or the origin of the word ‘honeymoon’? The literal translation is ‘honeymoon’ but it actually refers to the month of the couple’s marriage. It seems the word is created based on the sweetness of the newlywed life and that sweet life will soon wane just like the full moon. 

Right now, I felt so happy that I felt like I was living in a fleeting dream. My everyday life with Yurina-san was so sweet, just like a honey. It made me wonder whether this world with its beautiful blue moon and everything else was also a fantasy of mine. 

This blue moon I saw was completely different from the moon I used to see back in Japan. 

How could I firmly say that the full moon wouldn’t wane or disappear and that the moon I saw wouldn’t be the only familiar thing I used to see from Japan? 

I am an irregular factor in this world. Basically, I’m not an existence from this world. In this world, I’m an unnecessary picture in a flipbook. Like a wave that pushes and returns back. Like a metronome ends up getting stuck at the right side. 

Isn’t it the general rule of nature for things to come back to where it belongs? What if I suddenly wake up and find that I’m the only one who has returned to Japan? What if I suddenly find myself separated from Yurina-san and Ash? 

I’m sure my heart will be broken apart. 

I would keep this hypothesis of mine away from her, who was already sleeping on the bed before me because it would only make her feel anxious. 

Well, this is what people refer to as a ‘death flag’. 

I somehow managed to get rid of my anxious ridden state by staring at her adorable sleeping face as she continued to sleep soundly on the bed. I reminded myself that I didn’t need to worry about that. 

Yes. I’m sure we’ll be alright. After all, this sweet life I have with her is real. I need to sleep. If it’s by her side, I’m sure I’ll be able to fall asleep. 

I quietly turned off the light from the lantern on the table and then, I slipped into the bed where she was sleeping.

I stroked her soft and fluffy hair.

The faint sweet scent coming off from her soothed my mind and before I knew it, I already drifted to dreamland. 

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T/N: MC’s worries are understandable. After all, MC doesn’t have a God or something that gives him a tutorial introduction at the start of this isekai.