A Mid-level Office Worker's Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Number one, where am I?

One man is in the woods with a slightly chilly breeze.

I guess it's a pretty sloping belly when it comes to the woods. Good vision. You can see the plains very far away, and behind you you you can see the top.

A man can see weaving a long coat on his suit.

"Where... where..."

Surprise, fright, fear... but even though I'm just standing around, it seems I can afford to check my mind around.

Let's think about what I did earlier.

I come to work as usual in the morning, drawing drawings, responding to customer inquiries, meeting with my boss and subordinates... etc.

Business as usual.

So, I worked light overtime, went for a light drink with the remaining members, and the first one went to the baked chicken shop and the second to the standing drinking tavern.

Sure, there were about four more to the final train, but I remember falling asleep because I was able to sit in my seat.

And here when you wake up.

"I don't know why... In the meantime, what's in the bag..."

The contents of the shoulder back are all kinds of tea and knobs left to drink...?... knobs? Who let you in...

And then, cell phones, business cards and small lights, cigarettes... as usual, except for knobs.

Your phone doesn't seem to have any radio waves, so let's turn it off.

Well, which way can I go, to town,

Up or down...

Then, abruptly, from a nearby bush.

Gassa!

Gassssssss!

"Huh!!?