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

"Brother Eugene, hey!

After a week of nursing, Alice regained her energy and now lives alone with both of us.

"Um, good morning, Alice. I'm not back in strength yet, so don't move around too much."

Alice, who slept next to Eugene, got dressed when she woke up first and seemed to have come all the way to wake Eugene. It's still dim outside. It was Alice's default to wake up before dawn when she grew up in the village.

Alice's outfit today features Eugene's sister's printed t-shirt as a piece, tied around her waist with her favorite leather strap that Alice had, adjusting the length to hem around her shank.

Simple t-shirt but goes well with Alice's red hair.

But it was printed on a t-shirt, "Where am I? Who am I?" The English text is painful now. That's what I'm laughing at, Eugene. What did Eugene's sister think bought this t-shirt? And I'm not supposed to know the letters. Why did Alice choose this t-shirt? It is an eternal mystery.

Alice's hairstyle today seems to have given her a long redhead to the chest. Alice knitted it herself, so it's flaky by the way. It was full of childishness, paired with a large white ribbon, which was his sister's personal belongings. Scattered scabs on cheeks are also charm points for young girls. Cute.

When Eugene and I meet each other, she smiles all the time. Glittering eyes await Eugene's assessment. Even village daughters in different worlds, no matter how old they are, seem happy to be stylish (...).

"Yeah, yeah, it's cute today, Alice"

Eugene is also smiling and pleased. Do you agree with Cotalou, Alice? She's cute, she just goes around Alice restlessly.

You seemed right to allow your sister's clothes and accessories to be "whatever Alice wanted" if you were depressed.

Eugene is dusty just to remember Alice moving with a smile on her face and exploring the closet in her sister's room.

"So if we have breakfast and gymnastics, let's talk in the living room slowly today"

"Ugh! Alice, I want to hear what they're saying!

No, I want to hear about Alice today, and I'm going to the kitchen with a bump and a grunt. Cottalow is the couch in the living room with Alice.

Cottaro seems busy with Alice's opponents these days.

Today's breakfast consists of egg-free bird rice cooking with bird meat tailored by Cotareau and berry-based fruits found in the woods. Small grains of fruit are terribly refreshing. But the sour fruit is filled with vitamins and should be good for your body. It has been on the table almost every morning since I collected it.

By the way, Eugene makes all the meals. Even Eugene can handle it with the internet.

Alice eats cheeks and cucumbers all over her little mouth. Cute.

After meals is the summer holiday morning festive poetry of elementary school students, that familiar gymnastics.

Alice goes out into the garden and moves her body firmly alongside Eugene.

Cotareau only runs around the two of us, just saying that I can't do it. It's not all-powerful. Probably.

Alice is breathing up when it's over, either because she did it so hard with a small body that still doesn't have the strength.

Diet, exercise, sleep. Alice is working hard to regain her lost health and gain the strength to go through the woods.

After finishing gymnastics in the garden, Eugene and Alice, Kotalou return to the living room for a break.

Sitting on the couch, Yuji drinks a dongle of coffee, while Alice sips Yuji's handmade berry juice.

Juicer bought by the mother who had a crush at one time. With this, even Eugene can make handmade juice. No, the more times Eugene used it than her mother used it. She was a tiresome mother.

"Okay, so can I ask Alice about the woods, about the village, a lot of things? If you remember something hard, say it. 'Cause Cottaro's gonna sneak me out."

It's a dog trick.

"Yeah, okay, brother Eugene! Alice, you're a good boy, so good luck!

He is a healthy good boy.