From Jupiter Studio comes the first volume of the isekai fiction manga 'Hunting In Another Life With My Elf Wife.' It is drawn by Kaltoma with Seven Seas Entertainment releasing the English version. 

Japanese po-hunter Shin Nakajima finds himself prey while saving a child from a wild bear. To his surprise, he finds himself awakened not in Japan, but in the magical world. Being sent there with his shotgun, he is given a magic bag to refill his ammo and get other items by a spirit called Nanotess who communicates with him through his walkie-talkie. He soon meets the elf maiden Saran. Before too long, the two fall in love and get married to become a hunting duo. 

Okay, this manga was a lot of fun. Engineers, salarymen, artists, farmers, and other workers have been highlighted in the fantasy worlds of the isekai genre. This is the first time that I have come across a story that works in a hunter. I found that particularly interesting because Japan has incredibly strict gun laws, though there are some exceptions for hunting. That made this one even more intriguing. 

Shin is a likable character who does not seem to be bothered that he died in his home world only to be awakened in a magical world. He just seems to go with the flow. Saran is also very likable. She is somewhat of a mutant elf that is readily given away by her village. They seem to see her as a pariah and when Shin expresses interest in her, they happily marry off. That made the romance seem like a whirlwind, but I still had a good time. 

It is rated for teens, so I would keep the kids away from this one as it has some inappropriate stuff since it is about a married couple.

With this in mind, it is the start of a good adventure tale and instead of swords, we get guns. Not too bad. 

The romantic drama manga 'A Sign of Affection' tells the story of a deaf woman who falls in love with a polyglot. It is written and illustrated by Suu Morishita with Kodansha publishing it in Japan since 2019 and later in the United States. The Japanese animation studio Ajia-do Animation Works announced that they would be adapting the series into an anime in 2024.

"A Sign of Affection (Yugisaki to Renren) will soon be breaking down the walls between mediums as well as languages, as a TV anime adaptation of Su Morishita's slice-of-romance manga about a deaf girl and a polyglot was just announced. A teaser trailer and visual were unveiled, along with cast and staff details for January 2024 premiere," Crunchyroll said on their website.

Yūta Murano has been tapped to work as the director, Yōko Yonaiyama will be the screenwriter, and composer Yukari Hashimoto will compose the music for the series. Two cast members have been announced as well. Sumire Morohoshi (Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Tokyo Ghoul) will voice protagonist Yuki Itose while the character of Itsuomi Nagi will be voiced by Yū Miyazaki (Gundam Build Divers Re:Rise, Little Witch Academia).

You can watch the trailer at the link:

Anilist describes the synopsis as follows,

"Yuki is a typical college student, whose world revolves around her friends, social media, and the latest sales. But when a chance encounter on a train leads to her meeting friend-of-a-friend and fellow student Itsuomi-san, her world starts to widen. But even though Itsuomi-kun can speak three languages, sign language isn’t one of them. Can the two learn to communicate the budding feelings between them?"

Honda Theater in Tokyo ran a musical adaption of the manga in Summer 2021. It was directed by Maiko Tanaka, written by Sanae Iijima, composed by Kiyoko Ogino, and choreographed by Kiyomi Maeda. It starred Erika Toyohara as Yuki and Takahisa Maeyama as Itsuomi.

My husband told me this would happen. I should have listened to him. We could have saved our marriage, but I decided to end it, all because I was bored.

It all started when I began a romantic relationship with my boss. You see, things between my spouse and I had gotten stale. It was a monotonous routine that had lost all sense of surprise or excitement.
My husband, God bless him, was nothing but enduring. He loved me and I knew it, but after a few years of marriage, I could not find anything thrilling. I realize now that it was selfish, but at the time, I thought everyone else was selfish.

During this time, my new boss stepped into my life. He had a clean-shaven handsome face with sharp black hair, piercing blue eyes, and pearly white teeth that seemed sharp at times. Most of my co-workers on the night shift feared him, but I found him intriguing. Over the months, he saw my interest and began talking to me. That's how it starts... talking.
He was charming, smart, and all his smooth talk made sense in my empty life. Talking soon turned to intimacy. The day I told my confused spouse I was leaving him for another man, he looked downtrodden and dead on the inside. Briefly, I felt some guilt, but when I thought of the excitement my new man brought me, I pushed the guilt out of my head.

My husband warned me about my lover. He had heard rumors of this guy's and his family's supposedly haunted island. It did not matter to me at that point as all I wanted was a few cheap thrills.
No, my husband never cheated on me, so yeah, maybe I was in the wrong. So what? A girl has got to do what a girl has got to do. This new man may have stolen my heart in a literal sense, but it was worth it.

My lover took me away to his family's island. It was so beautiful watching the sunrise on off the small coast of Louisiana. It was a bit hot and humid, but the scenery was amazing. My lover did not seem interested in the sunrise and lowered his blinds.
To my surprise, my lover's family was all there. I did not expect it and I chewed him out over it. He laughed this off and brought it inside the giant Victorian-style mansion. I almost didn't notice the grotesque gargoyle statues that were decorating the exterior of the house.

I could not believe it, but his mother, father, and sister did not seem concerned by the fact that I was a married woman having an affair with their son. In fact, they received me so well, it was almost too perfect.
That first evening, it was magical. He never seemed to sleep, which only added to the thrills I was feeling.
The same night, my lover showed me all of the island, except for a forest area that he said he would show me later. He said it excitedly as if he had a surprise for me. This was enough to pacify me.
The next day, I noticed that all of the blinds blocked out the sun from the interior of the house. When I asked his mother about this, she explained that the sister had a rare skin disease that causes her great pain in the sun. I thought nothing of this, nor about the fact that no one went outside.

That evening, we had so much fun at dinner as the sun began to set. Hearing his family talk about their lives living on the island. Not once did they bring up what their family did or how they made their fortune, they just talked about how the family had immigrated from Europe during Reconstruction.
After dinner, he took me upstairs to his room. This is where everything began to happen so fast. He said he wasn't tired and went into a study in the next room.

I tried, but could not make myself sleep. Images of my husband became intrusive in my mind's eye. The poor man had never wronged me, but my selfishness had wounded him. I tossed and turned before deciding to take a walk to cure the guilt I was feeling.
I gave myself a tour of the house and ended up near the library where I saw my lover's sister playing with something at a small table in front of a blazing fire.

She spotted me and smiled, waving me inside. I found her seated at a desk playing with Tarot cards. I smiled as I walked in, but gasped when I saw what was hanging above the fireplace. It was a family portrait that looked decades old, but the family in it looked just like my lover's. The resemblance was uncanny to everyone in the family. They were standing in front of the house and a date rested there that said, “1666.” The year puzzled me because they had claimed the family came to Louisiana during Reconstruction.

The sister's chuckles brought me back into eye contact. She mentioned that I knew of her skin condition and noted that it came from the family. She continued to do card tricks and I realized how creepy she looked as she moved the Tarot cards. She was dressed in a black corset and a mini-skirt with make-up that made her look paler than she was. Her thick mascara was black and made her eyes look sunken.
She set a card on the table and explained that she had read my future. It was the spider card, meaning creativity was in my future. Next to it, however, I shuddered when I saw the hangman. Would I die creatively?
The sister seemed to laugh at my apprehension.

My lover called me to him from the library entrance and took me by the hand. He told me he wanted to show me the darkened forest since neither of us could sleep. When I protested because it was so late, he took me out anyway as if he did not hear me.
I soon realized how close the forest was to the house and grew nervous as we approached it.
Crossing the boundary, it felt like entering another world. Though dark, it seemed like it was illuminated with a ghostly, unnatural shine.
It was just a forest as far as I could tell and we traveled deep into the woods with him guiding us with a lantern. I never saw him pick it up, it was just there.
We came to a gazebo in the center of the forest that had a bizarre stone table on it.
I inquired about it, but he just handed me a drink of what looked like wine. When I would not drink it, his face twisted, raising his voice to me, demanding I drink it. It was the first time I had seen him be anything, but charming.
Unsure of what to do, I took a sip.

That was the last thing I remember... before waking up tied to the stone table. My arms were spread out, tied at the wrists and ankles to the corners. I was now wearing a white nightgown that reeked of mothballs and dust.
That was when I noticed my lover and his family were surrounding me and for the first time, I saw their fangs.
When I demanded to know what was going on, my lover laughed at me.
When I pleaded for them to release me, the whole family just laughed.
Seeing their crazed expressions, I insisted that this was a joke, vampires were not real.
At that, they all laughed with his father, who had not spoken a word outside of greeting me, saying that anonymity was their greatest weapon.
As a last effort, I screamed that I was no longer a virgin, to which my lover said that “the pure” was so much harder to catch.
They approached me with their fangs drawn and I knew it was over.
I kept hoping my husband would arrive to save me, but he did not, nor could I blame him. He did not know the danger I was in. I had abandoned him for a quick and cheap thrill. As the fangs entered my flesh, I knew no one was coming to my rescue.
That was when a revelation hit me. All of this happened because I was bored.