異世界召喚のドタバタ劇！

異世界に飛ばされた瞬間の、この賑やかで少し不憫な彼の表情がなんだか愛おしくてたまりません。怒っている金髪の彼女と、それをなだめる白魔導士さんのやり取りも含めて、この世界観がすごく好きです！気に入ったらいいねとフォローお願いします。コメントで感想も聞かせてね〜

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Pubblicato il Oct 1, 2026

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3people, 1boy, 2girls, trio, dynamic composition, cowboy shot, fantasy world, isekai, speech bubble, japanese text, sitting on ground, exhausted, sweat drop, scolding, hands on hips, pointing, anger vein, shouting, flustered, waving hands, wincing, closed eyes, traveler outfit, fantasy forest, magic circle, glowing particles, dappled sunlight In a dynamic medium shot framed slightly from below, three companions stand and slump in a sunlit fantasy forest clearing centered around a fading magical summoning crest. On the left, a dark-haired young man in a travel-stained tunic and modern sneakers sits collapsed flat on the trampled grass, his left hand pressed into the dirt to prop his torso up while his right arm drapes limp across an upturned knee; his head tilts wearily toward the viewer with a large comedic sweat drop on his temple and half-lidded eyes. A rounded white speech bubble floating above his head points down toward him, containing the clean black text "異世界に出るのがこんなに大変だとは思わなかったよ". Standing squarely in the center and leaning forward over him, a blonde girl in leather scout armor and a pleated tunic plants her left hand firmly on her hip while thrusting her right index finger accusingly down at his face; her amber eyes glare in sharp irritation with arched brows and wide shouting lips, accentuated by a red four-point anger vein mark floating near her right temple. A sharp, jagged speech bubble directly above her reads "だから言ったでしょ". Just to her right, a light-haired healer girl in a white hooded mantle leans in anxiously, her knees slightly bent together in hesitation as she raises both open palms in a frantic calming gesture toward the scolding girl; her eyes are squeezed shut in a wincing closed-eye grimace with a wavy stressed mouth. A third, soft-edged speech bubble beside her shoulder reads "まあまあそこまでにしてあげて". Dappled golden sunlight cuts downward through massive fantasy tree canopies, illuminating drifting blue magical motes that curl gently upward from the still-smoking, scorched boundary of the summoning ring beneath their boots. Comedic exasperation.

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