I looked around, forests that I had never seen, small lights flying through the forest, the light of this forest like colorful lights in a city park at night.

This forest is very beautiful.

My place is now, there are beautiful and amazing things. I want to know more about this place. It's a pity I can't stay here, my parents will worry if I'm not home when they go home.

I looked at the woman in the air, the golden light perched on her shoulder.

This golden light is different from the light I saw earlier. This golden light has a brighter and warmer light.

The woman in charge seemed unaware of the existence of this golden light, she closed both eyes while maintaining her sleeping position.

I close my mouth to his ear. "Hoi ... How long do you want to sleep there?" I said in a soft voice.

"Uwaaa!" he was surprised with wide eyes.

She fell to the floor, the sword on his waist fell. "Sak-- sick."

She tried to get up. The harness he used made it difficult to stand, both hands supporting his body so he could stand up.

She turned to me, puffed both cheeks, flushed ears, it was clear he was embarrassed.

She quickly stepped in front of me. "What are you doing !? You idiot!" she said while clenching his right hand.

"I just want to wake you up, there's no other purpose," I replied in a flat tone, maintaining a flat face, while looking away.

"Never do that again!" she said, lifting his right index finger towards me.

The woman took the sword and then sheathed it on her waist.

She turned to me, his annoyed face as if to say 'I'll give you back'.

"Don't stay there, come here," he said softly.

I closed the door, he told me to sit on a chair while he sat on the bed.

He crossed his legs, tilted his head.

"Are you from another world?" she said.

"How do you know?" I replied in a surprised tone, both eyebrows raised.

I was surprised because she immediately knew I was from another world. Even though he just met me.

"Because of your clothes and I'm also from another world," answered the woman while putting her right hand on her chest.

Another World? Which world does he mean?

She lowered his right hand, his face looked a little sad, I didn't know why he was sad.

"So you are also called to this world as a hero?" she said gloomily.

"Hero !? Do you mean I was called a hero?" I asked, a little surprised.

"You don't know what a hero is !?" the answer. Lift both eyebrows.

She looked confused because I didn't know the hero she meant.

I squinted my eyes, a sharp glance at the woman in her arms.

Is there something strange? Why does he think I'm a hero.

"Then, how can you get here?" she said, advancing his face.

"I entered the wardrobe and suddenly I was here," I replied in a flat tone.

The woman in love now looks happy with a big smile on her face, "Where is the wardrobe now? Show me!" the woman smiled sweetly while raising both shoulders.

This book's true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.

"If that is, I don't know," I replied in a puzzled tone. "When I come here, the closet is gone." I tilted my head and looked at the woman in front of me.

"So that's it." He lay on the bed, his right arm covered his eyes, "I thought I could go home" he said sadly.

"Anuu ..." I tried to call him, "Do you know where we are now?" I looked around.

He returned to a sitting position, "Huh" sighed. "We are in the spirit forest even though this is a spirit forest but here there are only dangerous monsters," answered the woman.

Spirit (Spirit)? Is it like in an anime or manga?

"Ever since I came here, I haven't seen any spirit," she said by puffing both cheeks.

I frowned, "Spirit? What does it look like?" I said.

"I don't know, because I've never seen it. That's why I came here," he replied with disappointment. Lower the view.

I tilt my head. "Eeeh."

"If you know, in this world, only people who have special talents can see and contract with spirits," said the woman while putting her hands on her waist.

Special talent? Do you have talent? What is possible, playing 24 hours nonstop games including special talents.

"So, you're here, thinking that you have a special talent?" I said, frowning.

"Hmm ... That's how it is," she said, nodding with a smile.

Very confident of women, well I don't hate confident.

"You said you made a contract or something. Is it like a contract with a company? I ask this confident woman.

"It's not like that, I'm told when a spirit is happy with someone they will follow and help that person. That's the spirit contract I mean," he answered with a slight halt.

"Ooh," I said flatly.

The explanation is concise and easy to understand.

"I came here, hoping there was one spirit who would make a contract with me," he muttered as he turned away, and sighed. "Huh ..."

I frowned, turning my eyes while putting my right hand on my head.

She looks very disappointed.

She looked back at me, "Looks like you just came here?"

"Yep, that's how it is," I replied.

I forgot to ask who the woman's name was in the race.

"My name is Robin Royhan, if you know what your name is?" I asked, holding out my right hand.

"Oh, that's right, we haven't met. My name is Anastasia, I'm a Russian, and where are you from?" she asked with a sweet smile on his face.

"I come from Indonesia," I replied, turning away.

"Really. Actually I now live in Indonesia. Hehe," he said, tilting his head and smiling.

I was surprised again. But keep my flat face.

Huh! He lives in Indonesia?

"My father and mother worked in an Indonesian company so we decided to move."

"Hmm," I said in a flat tone.

"I'll get some food," she said. Walk towards the wooden drawer near the window.

Anastasia presents a box containing food. I opened the box, inside there were three chocolates.

"Please eat all," he said. Tilt your head by raising both shoulders.

I took everything, said Anastasia, who was sitting on the bed.

"Thank you."

"You are welcome"

The language Anastasia uses is still rigid, does she not have friends in Indonesia.

In the midst of our conversation. I looked up, there was a small red dragon, having two small horns through the wall.

I stopped my conversation. The dragon flew to every corner of the room, I still continued to see it because of its funny behavior.

"What's wrong? What did you see earlier?" she asked, raising his right eyebrow.

"There is a flying dragon, he flies around this room," I said, staring at the dragon.

Anastasia narrowed her eyes, looked around the room. "There's no dragon here."

At first glance at him. The dragon landed on my head, "Look at this, he is here," I said with joy, I pointed at the dragon.

She raised his right eyebrow, "Uum," he brought his face closer to my head. "I didn't see anything," she said with astonishment.

I tightened my right eyebrow, tilting my head.

Huh! She can't see the dragon above my head.

"Are you all right? The monster is hitting your head too hard, to the point that you see an illusion," he said with a worried tone. Slightly lowered his face while looking at me.

"Geh," I said irritably. Her words seemed to tease me.

"You better go to bed again, tomorrow we will go to the city," she said softly looking gloomy, slightly lowering his face.

Shee worries me but somehow his attitude pisses me off.

"Um ... You're great Anastasia, can defeat that horrible monster," I said, praising Anastasia.

He shook his head, "No, I didn't defeat him. Suddenly a light appeared near you, the monster then ran away."

I dry my head. "Light?" I asked.

She nodded, "Umu ... Light of gold," he replied. "Tomorrow morning we will go to the royal capital of Zylen, now you have to rest," he said in a tone giving orders.

"All right. I'll sleep again," I replied obeying his request.

"Umu," she nodded.

I lay on the bed, closed my eyes. A small dragon stood in my body, he spun then went to sleep.

I was confused since Anastasia had not been able to see the golden light and this cute little dragon.

Why only me can see this light and dragon?

I stroked he body, there was a snoring sound, it seemed like this dragon liked the smoothness of my hand.

I glance at Anastasia. She was picking out the window, she looked sad and lonely. I want to know how long it has been in this world, far from my family and friends.

If I can't go back, will my family and friends be worried? What can I change in this world?

Manga and Japanese novels that I read sing the protagonist being called a hero, achieving extraordinary strength. The protagonist has a reliable friend, gets praise from people. The protagonist also has a harem and a partner who is no less beautiful than his harem.

While it's not a hero and without strength. I can only depend on Anastasia. Never mind a couple, I don't have a boyfriend. Pay this one time.

Am I not a protagonist !? So I'm just a side character. Huft.

I can't be a burden to Anastasia.

I will look for a way back to my world, and I will bring Anastasia with me.