Chapter 117: [My Words, Everyones Words]


    Extra chapter thanks to Maya


    I quickly scrolled through a Pashtonguage learning website. My cheat-like trantion abilityes back to life as I reactivated it.


    "Ugh…gulp…!?"


    My brain began to heat up as if it were boiling.


    This is bad, isn''t it!?


    Come to think of it, when was thest time I voluntarily activated this ability?


    At least since it started going out of control, I haven''t used it even once. I''ve only been working to suppress it.


    So… is this the first time I''m going all out?


    I didn''t even know.


    I never expected my ability to grow this much!


    "Iroha-chan!?"


    I lost my bnce and almost fell off my chair. Mai hurriedly supported me.


    "Thank you for your concern, but I''m okay now."


    "Huh?"


    "I''ve already learned Pashto."


    >Huh???


    >This little girl is saying something dangerous again, isn''t she!?


    >It''s impossible for her to learn a newnguage in such a short time, seriously (U.S.)


    The chats buzzed with my statement.


    At this point, I had no intention of hiding this cheat-like trantion ability. I had no room for suchposure anymore.


    I slowly exhaled and spoke.


    〔Do you hear me? "My words, to you.". I''m the trantor girl, Iroha.〕


    >!?!?!?


    >Is she seriously speaking Pashto?


    >Does that mean she learned a newnguage in an instant!?


    >If she can do that, she''s beyond a genius (U.S.)


    >Isn''t this some freak performance?


    >Even if she learned the characters from that site, it should be impossible to pronounce them, right?


    As thements suggest, that''s exactly how it is.


    That''s why I was surprised earlier.


    I only deciphered the characters.


    But I''m already capable of having a conversation.


    The ability had grown… no, evolved to such an extent.


    It''s not like I had zero input for the sound.


    Back then, I saw the Taliban-rted news almost every day.


    I probably based it on the Pashtonguage I had seen and heard in those videos.


    In other words, by digging up such a tiny memory from the past.


    Ipleted the learning.


    Until now, it would have taken days or weeks to input a vast amount of information.


    But now, it has been greatly shortened.


    "Ugh…!"


    My vision shook, and I held my head.


    Haha, this is quite tough.


    >Iroha-chan, are you feeling unwell? (U.S.)


    >If she can learn a newnguage instantly, it''s clearly beyond human limits.


    >If it''s true, no matter how much burden it puts on her brain. It wouldn''t be surprising.


    Concerning voices rose from the chats.


    Using this ability to this extent couldn''te without a cost.


    It was a level of output far beyond what I had experienced.


    Naturally, the price to pay was also iparablyrge.


    However, I couldn''t simply adjust the intensity of the ability.


    Also…


    "Iroha-chan, you''re pushing yourself too hard! Come on. It''s okay~. You can give up and take a rest, okay~? Otherwise, Iroha-chan might copse like this~!"


    Mai clung to me, crying.


    However, I''m sorry. I can''t stop here.


    Besides, Mai has misunderstood something.


    To dispel her anxiety, I formed a sly smile.


    "Unfortunately, I don''t n on dying here. There are still plenty of VTubers I want to see, including my favorite ones, and there are new VTubers who I''m looking forward to!"


    Can''t Ie back anymore? Is this the end? There won''t be another chance?


    Ah, that''s right!


    In other words—this is the crucial moment, the st" stand!


    And this will be the end of it, just like that!


    That''s what I mean, you know?!


    "I beg you. Please respond! Can you hear my words? Let me hear your words!"


    I threw my words out with a plea.


    But there was no reply.


    …Is it not working?


    Can''t my words reach him? Can''t I move his heart?


    That''s when despair was about to engulf me.


    Warmth enveloped me. Mai was hugging me.


    "Iroha-chan!"


    Mai''s fingertips were directed toward the monitor.


    There was thement section.


    However, there were noments in Pashto—no, that''s not it!


    What she was pointing at was…!


    >I want to know about everyone over there! But I also want you to know about us. So let''s chat and be friends with us! Yeah, nee☆


    "Ah-nee!"


    >Since I live in America, I feel closer to the stakeholders than other people. But I''ve never talked to the actual individuals. That''s why I want you to teach us! And I want you to know about us too! (U.S.)


    "Ogu!"


    That''s right! I''m not alone!


    How could I forget the meaning of the word "trantion"!?


    It''s not just about conveying my own words.


    I can also transmit everyone''s words to them through me!


    〔Listen to me! Please respond to me!〕


    I appealed.


    Thements kept flowing in, conveying the words of Ah-nee, Angu, and other VTubers and viewers.


    Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.


    Surely, words are vehicles for emotions.


    Through characters, through voices, they flowed into me.


    And…