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

"Then Alice, I'm coming. I'll be home for lunch, so I'm leaving a good girl."

"Yes, come on, brother Eugene!

Waking up at dawn and finishing his breakfast and routine radio gymnastics, Eugene takes Kotalou outside.

To secure some food and explore the western side of the river before it snows.

Although, Alice, it's something to worry about leaving me alone. That's where Eugene plans to stay for the morning exploration alone.

"Hmm. Hmm. Oh, this is delicious dongle! There's berry fruit over here too! Massive."

Eugene and Kotalou proceed with the sampling row to the west as they trample on retreats and fallen leaves. On his right hand, he has a twig and branches with a wider image than usual with the intention of building a path.

"Because he said it would snow in two or three days after Yukifushi arrived. It did suddenly get cold from today. Is it okay to be cold, Cottaro?

Cottaro barked at me all the time because of the injury. He is an excellent dog.

The collection went well and the backpack was also buried for about eight minutes with fruits like dongles and berries and edible mushrooms.

"Okay, it's time to go home today, Cottaro"

It was when Yuji called out such a voice to Kotaro.

From the one on the right, you can hear the retreat and the falling leaves treading.

Eugene and Cottalow entering alert.

But there's also the possibility of people.

While Eugene expects slightly, he still doesn't deliver the right-handed bamboo to his sheath with a bump.

Cotareau protrudes his teeth and is a grumpy and intimidating structure.

And.

Between the trees, I can see the figure about 10m away.

Would you be about 80 cm tall?

He sprinkles leaves on his nose whirring with fugofugo, and seems to be eating nuts.

It is a boar.

Relax, Eugene. The tension seems to have been resolved because it is not a mysterious creature and it is not that big.

Eugene tries to escape, slowly lagging back so as not to cut her gaze.

But Cottaro can't move.

Instead, I look back at Eugene, who was at a distance, and I look at him.

I'll do it, Kotaro complaining with his eyes to Yuji.

Seriously, Eugene decides to be ready as she whines.

Look at Eugene, who's willing to kill (...), and Cottalow pops out.

Fast.

Cotareau was jumping on boars when the boars noticed the raiders changed their body direction in an attempt to escape.

Going from the front, it is an anomalous manoeuvre that makes it look like it jumps to the right once and the trunk of the tree jumps to the boar on the scaffold.

Cotalou bites on the neck, hits his own body on speed and pushes down the boar.

The boar, who fell sideways, was still moving his legs, but when Eugene arrived late, all he had to do was give him a toddle.

"It's too fast, Cottaro!

Kotalou just looked at Eugene for a moment. It seems like you're saying, "Just hold on."

After a few thoughts, Eugene swings her right hand cuff wide up.

Looking at the boar's temples falling horizontally, he waves down full of strength.

Gah!

He smashed his skull and the blade seemed to have passed firmly to his brain.

"I knew I could do it. Level up. You're welcome. But it's hard to take it home."

Eugene was surprisingly calm. Yes, it was goblin-resistant. Compared to killing human-type organisms, boars are nothing.

I'll make him judge the nod as Cotareau tells him to get away from the boar's neck or if he should drain his blood. It is something that has become difficult.

Alice, I'm home.

"Brother Eugene, a lot! There's a lot of blood! Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Eugene speaking from the front door. Alice, running over with a patter, sees Eugene all over the boar's blood and asks worryingly.

"It's okay, Alice. Because this is boar blood. By the time I brought it back, I had a bumpy spill of blood."

I hear Eugene say that, and Alice smiles so much at me.

"I took a boar! Yay! Ah! I only have Brother Eugene, Alice and Cotalou, so it's not just the garlic - if (...) you can eat (...) too?

"Oh, wow."

I did it - I did it - and Alice jumps small. He is a fine pioneer who worries about the allocation of moths as soon as he hears he has caught a boar. Eugene has a subtle look on Alice's sagging face.

"Uh, but after you find out a little how to dismantle it. It's in the garage, but I guess it'd be better if it was sooner."

"Huh? Alice, I want to be a boar (...) I can do it! Uncle Donnie gave me a fling!

What are you doing, Uncle Donnie? That man, or the hunter of the beast who said he lived in the village? Oh, my God, Eugene whines. But it is also true that it helps.

"Wow, Alice! Then have lunch and dismantle with me in the afternoon!

"Yeah! But Shinji is better, Alice, so we'll have a little lunch!

It was also Eugene with a subtle look on her face.

And it was thus that the last time they gained a big man, they and one another would have winter.