Hereโs a reverse isekai idea, randomly I write:
Alice was cooking and at the corner of her eye she saw a man clad in armour in her kitchen. Wait what? She tensed up as the manโs overly large sword down in her direction, almost slicing her in too. She screeched and jumped backward. Then she proceed to fall on her ass because she left her clothes on the floor. Alice crawled backward in a panic and the water in the pot started to boil over. The overly long sword put a dent in the floor. Her land lord was not going to be jazzed about that. Wait is he real?
The man seemed to distracted by the sound of boiling. He looked at the pot. โWhat magic is this?โ He asked her or himself? If he was asking her what the fuck? That bastard tried to kill her!
โMagic? What the fuck? Why did you try to kill me you fucking nutjob? How did you get into my appartment?โ Alice said to the man. Knight? The man knight. Gentlemen dude. Whatever! She scrambled to her feet and talked very fast. He looked at her.
The knight looked at her disoriented. He put his sword on his back which relieved her tension. He looked around.
โAppartment? I appear not to be on a battlefield.โ The knight said to her in a confused, soft tone. He walked toward her, bent hai back and grasped her hand, โI am sorry, madam?โ He looked at her with raised eyebrows. He seemed to fond her clothes odd. She pulled her hand away from his when he tried to kiss it. And took several steps back.
โStay back!โ Alice said to him sharply. He bit his lip.
โI am so sorry to have frightened you.โ He said drawing back.
โYou tried to fucking kill me!โ Alice said to him.
โNo, no I was trying to kill a solider, not a citizen of- Am I in another country? Did the wizard do this?โ The man said to her.
Her eyebrows furrowed. Ah, he had a different perception of reality. She relaxed a little. โHum. I donโt know. You just randomly appeared in my appartment. With that massive sword. And dented my landlordโs floor yay! If you keep that sword away from me, maybe we can hum talk this over with your hum- You seem quite disoriented. Do you like tea?โ She asked him awkwardly. Did he really have a different perception of reality, or was he conning her or some kind of stalker?
The man brightened. โTea? Yes I like to tea. I am very sorry for this awkwardness. I hope I can make it up to you.โ He told her. That was an understatement! His smile was strangely cute. He was a little strange tho.