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

"Hey, Mr. Eugene! Great, we made it!

"Is that it? What's wrong with you both?

Invited by Kevin to visit the pioneering land, Eugene was on his way to visit the city's canning workshop in Plumier and face to face with a blacksmith who was planning to migrate.

On the third day out of the house, he is caught up and called out by a big man in charge of the scouting and shielding of a former Level 3 adventurer.

"Hey, he said he wanted to see his fiancée or something. I just wanted to go to the city, and the two of us came after me."

To the description of the scoundrel man, the man as a snort. Basically, he was a silent man who left conversation with people to party members.

"Really... but the defense of the pioneering land, well, if it were goblins and oaks, 50 of them would be handsome for that couple"

"That's the thing! By the way, Mr. Eugene, Mr. Kevin. In the city... you're gonna play, aren't you?

Former scouts laughing niggardly. Yes, of the former Class 3 Adventurer party, he was the only one who was single.

Patchy and the sound of firewood exploding.

Third night for the city.

Close to the forest entrance, after noon tomorrow, when we reached the city of Plumier, the line was in a soothing mode of bickering.

"Like that, we're going to buy slaves for the management of the house we used as our base for the party. The slaves I bought did work well for me, but he said he'd admit to working all the time and raise his wages. Well, by then, we were making a lot of money, and we were giving that slave a good salary. So. Looks like he saved up some money to buy himself, and our leader asked him what he was going to do with the slave. And then that slave, what do you think he said?

Eugene and Alice, Kotalou and Kevin were surrounding the burning fire, telling the story of the scouts man. The watch was Kevin's exclusive escort, but he seems to be listening.

The man's story was pretty good, and Alice was sparkling her eyes. Cottaro is also slowly waving his tail and seems in a good mood. Hmm, so, and I'm encouraging ahead with my eyes. You seem to notice Othi somehow after seeing the look on the face of the shield man, but I won't point it out. She's a woman who can read the air. It's a dog, though.

"So what did the slave say?

This is the story of slavery, and Eugene, the lord of Marcel the Dog Nation, urges him to continue the story by embarking on an interesting one.

Marcel's wages and Nina's salary for her wife and Kevin Chamber of Commerce employee of the Cat Clan. At this pace, in less than five years, Marcel is going to be able to buy himself back. Eugene is no other HR either.

"I'll go back to the civilians and marry him, because. He pretended to be silent and said it!

The scoundrel man he was talking about slaps the shoulder of a man with a bang and a shield. The momentum was gradually gaining strength. No, he's no longer stiffening his fist and punching me in the stomach. Although it didn't work at all, such as the lightest fist of scouts, and the man being beaten was just as head-on as illuminated.

Wow, wow, shaggy Alice. Alice is also 8 years old. I'm old enough to be intrigued by Coibana. With women in pioneering areas, Coibana will also be educated as a woman anyway.

Cottaro, who hit the reading, was just sniffing at you. It is a gaze from above. To the scum looking up from the bottom.

"So he wants to quickly build a house in the pioneering land to pick him up. I'm jealous. Hey, not at all. Now I'm the only single guy at the party. I was thinking of playing in the city for a little while."

"Oh, really...... But the last time I went to the city, Kevin took me, and..."

Speak up, Eugene.

Cottaro turns a cold eye. Already, Arisu is here. But I didn't seem to intend to get angry. She's a woman of understanding. It's a dog, though.

Cotareau gets up completely with four legs and prompts Alice on the prepared bunk.

Yeah, but Alice was quietly following Cottalow. It's adult time from here.

"Well, I'm curious... My hair on my arms and feet..."

"Oh, isn't Mr. Eugene from this country? I hear there's some land to treat. All right, then I'll tell you what to do. Look, in that case, I'm gonna say this in advance. I want to wear a long-handed costume like a nobleman."

It is cosplay.

In any age, in any world, a man seems to be a profound creature of business.

Eyes to eyes, and just a surprising look on Eugene's face.

And distort the nibble and mouth into the form of a laugh.

It is a fine play by Cottalow who went to put Alice to bed first.

The good boy had an ugly grin he should not have seen.

Eugene apparently got the knowledge he didn't want.

Summer of the fourth year since Eugene came to different worlds from house to house.

Farming is well under way around Eugene's slave, Marcel the Dog Nation.

Tomas, a woodworker, is encouraging homemaking while the sun is out and studying new technologies in the evening.

The four former third-degree adventurers seemed to have more fighting power than Eugene thought, and defense doesn't seem to be a problem.

Investigations into the frequent goblins and oaks are also underway.

Funding from the Kevin Chamber of Commerce had also provided the necessary supplies for the pioneering, and the path from the pioneering land to the city had also begun to be paved a little easier to walk by the hands of the men involved in Eugene.

The pioneering group, led by the head of the pioneering group Eugene, was doing well.

Apart from who's in command.

And the second city since Eugene came to the other world.

Apparently, Eugene will be a man.

No, I seem to have had experience only once a decade ago.