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

Khan, Khan and the sound of an axe striking a tree echoes through the woods.

Temperatures gradually rise, and it's time for the season to have a full summer.

Eugene is still pioneering today.

"Eh! Yes! Give it to him!

A short distance from Eugene, Alice gives a pretty voice and magically helps her pioneer. It's not cute at all, though, that every time a young girl's cute voice gets bogged down with dirt.

Cotareau, the vigilante, stared jizzily at Alice, who uses magic. Serious bluffing sounds like you're saying, huh?

"All right, Alice, that's it for today's pioneering. Let's have lunch!

"Yes, brother Eugene!

Eugene, speaking to Alice, looks around.

The south side facing the gate was much more pioneering, and the trees had been cut down from the site to the landmark Zaire, which was strewn about 10 metres away.

Although the stump is still there, Alice's earthly magic also stands a sight to dig it up.

It starts in the spring and lasts about two and a half months.

The logging on the south side was finally coming to an end.

Nevertheless, it still takes a long time to build a field from here.

In the afternoon after lunch, Eugene goes out into the garden and is in magic training.

Alice has been playing in the garden lately with Cottalow because she uses magic in the morning. Sometimes, though, I look at Eugene's mysterious chant in wonder.

"Eight million gods in the world. Eugene, the forest wizard, begs. From birth onwards, let us manifest ourselves. Fire Gardening Soil (Hinokagutschi)"

It is, nevertheless, a doomsday.

Of course the magic doesn't work.

"O goddess of the earth and abundance. Let the wizard of the forest, Eugene, reveal his appearance, and bring abundant grace to this land. Land of abundance (desire for Demetel)"

They're going to call on the various gods today. He is an unrestrained Japanese.

Of course, magic doesn't work.

"Um, but Alice can use fire and dirt magic. I'd rather have something different here! When that happens, wind or water, or the protagonist-like thunder or light, no wait, space-time or something looks strong... Try everything!

Are you positive, or are you turning away from the reality that you've come to another world but can't use magic? Probably the latter.

As long as I give up, Kotalou is also starting to have cold eyes on Eugene these days.

"It has red hair and a mustache. It has an ambitious steel body. It is bold and crude. He is therefore the most powerful god of war. Show your strength here. God's Thunder (Thor's Thunder Hammer)"

The summer sky was high and blue and clear.

Naturally, but the magic doesn't work.

Are you tired of playing, Alice has a little sleepy eyes.

Cotalou, who was playing with Alice, looked at Alice, wondering if it was time for her to go back to the front door.

"Hmm. Light, light, shine brightly upon this land. Light Floating in the Universe"

Are you getting tired? There was no calling on God, and this time it was light.

Ho ho.

A sphere of about a meter emits a weak light and floats with a flutter.

"Oh!? Ooh! I'm out! There's magic! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Look at that, Alice, Cottalow!

"Wow, Brother Eugene, wow"

Alice stopped to take a nap and praised Eugene with a voice she didn't really like when she saw Eugene's magic.

Wauwau, and Kotalou are also appropriate replies. You did it, but I'm just saying, hey, hey.

One and one went straight into the house. It seemed a little sleepy.

They were cool women. Toddlers and dogs.

Eugene, who was left behind, shrugged around without even caring, to perform a series of magic of light.

What did the family do with joy?

"Mr. Eugene! Mr. Eugene, what's wrong! Mr. Eugene!"

Wake up at someone's call, Eugene.

He rolled on his back in the garden and seemed to be asleep at some point.

He overused his magic in good shape.

I guess I didn't remember what Alice said when I grabbed Maho too much. Or maybe I didn't realize much of the happiness even though I remember it.

Eugene wakes up her upper body and looks around just a little bit. My gaze stops at the gate.

"Oh, good! I'm surprised, Mr. Eugene. Hello, here we go again."

There was the figure of Kevin, the pedestrian who came in the spring.

"Oh, hello. Wait a minute, please."

Eugene, with an obviously blurry expression, greets Kevin softly before heading to the side of the house. Twist the faucet and wash your face with Bashabasha, Eugene. I realize I don't have a towel, but I whine, okay, and I head back to the gate.

He washed his face with water and seemed to have finally cleared up after a little movement.

"Hmm. Hello, Mr. Kevin. No, I think I fell asleep at some point, and I was surprised. Excuse me."

"No, no, I'm glad you're okay. I was surprised to see what happened."

Wipe the sweat that flows and answer with a smile, Kevin.

Following the last one, Kevin still has a big back on his back this time.

Eugene came to the other world, the second summer.

It was the beginning of a second meeting with pedestrian Kevin.