10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

I'm serious tomorrow.

What a great word. This will solve any difficulties that strike us today.

With the immediate lifeline secured, Eugene is beginning to escape reality. Shooting weird birds like Wyburn. Right now, I'm concentrating on this challenge. For what I'm serious about, maybe I can say that I'm serious in a way.

"The house shows, the forest shows. I also prepared paper with ID. With this best camera angle, you're gonna leave a picture of Bird, me and Kotaro! It's also big that I found a wireless shutter for the camera. What was my father going to take with this...... Ah, Cottaro! Because you can't touch a tripod! Because the best angle deviates!

Wake up at 7: 00 in the morning for breakfast. I look outside in the morning to see if the birds will come and clean the house and find something I think I can use. After a light lunch, go out to the garden and wait for the monster bird as he plays with the cottage for a walk. Dinner, bath when the sun goes down. After that, Eugene and Kotalou spend calm days checking the internet, peeking and writing bulletin boards.

But less than a week later, the reality that was turning away peeled my fangs. It is a food issue.

"Is the refrigerator almost empty... I still have it because I have frozen stuff and rice, wheat, cup noodles and emergency food...... Even if you save, you'll starve to death in a year. Get ready today and go explore tomorrow morning"

The day after dawn. Finally Yuji and Kotaro stand in front of the gate to get out of the premises. Big rucksack on Yuji's back. It even contains lunch and tea, sachets to put in what you collect, rain gear, emergency meals, scoops and pickels for climbing.

Yuji's own outfit is also a vest on his mountaineering shoes, a hat, a trekking pole on his hands and a perfect mountaineering look on his hips. That should be it, too. Yuji was only two years old, but he belonged to the Wonderfogel club.

"All right, let's go, Cottaro. The aim is to secure food, the aim is nuts, fruits and mountain vegetables. There's a risk, but I'll pick the mushrooms if I find them too. Let's go!"

Yuji speaks courageously to Kotaro. But I can't step out. I already know, Cottaro walks out first just to say. Aren't you going? and looking back at Yuji. A smart, courageous dog. He is a man. Female, though.

Yuji continues his exploration straight from the gate, roughly in the southern direction, with the lead of Kotaro. The birds flew away from the east to the north, so it's a choice given the dangers they encounter. And there's going to be some kind of fruit in the south, right? It is that there are some thoughts that seem retarded.

Bird chirping, soft wood leaking days. By the way, there is a servant that seems to be a little hard to walk through, but he cuts it open with a trekking pole and a trekking pole, and continues his exploration.

I don't see any dangerous wildlife such as pigs, bears, snakes, or mysterious creatures like weird birds.

The road is going well, but the sampling situation is inconceivable.

That should also be true, even though he grew up in the countryside and belonged to the Wangel Ministry, Yuji has no experience in mountain vegetables or mushroom picking. Still stuffing the backpack with small fruits like Sacrambo and dongle-like nuts, burnt brown kick-ass mushrooms, and bright red mushrooms that seem obviously dangerous but might be able to follow the back.

"There's no water field, no place I've opened it, and that's it for today. Shall we eat at home for lunch, Cottaro"

All right, Cottaro barks at Wong all the time. Yuji follows behind the leading Kotaro.

Speaking of which, this man, the compass is not mapping or anything like what he has. I am totally at the mercy of Kotalou. Even if I can eat what I collect, I'll leave it to Kotaro to go again.

Hang in there, Cottaro.